#autumn's bane outfit

[sapphira-mydnyte]

Mod Update 11- 7: Autumn's Bane - WIP

Yes, the green hair came out like I wanted, but the outfit colors didn't due to an issue with some of the files. Although they've been fixed, the game refuses to load beyond the game save selection screen for some reason now. That issue is being addressed this week & will be fixed soon.

Ominis was the easiest to find & he rocks the dark hair colors like it's nobody's business. Enjoy this little sneak peak of Autumn's Bane with Omi's gorgeous self, cuz we don't get enough of our precious Slytherin heir around here. 💚🐍

Autumn's Bane was planned to come out by Halloween, but due to me falling ill, the outfit mod is now planned to come out by Thanksgiving at the earliest. We are in that weird weather transition period between stupidly cold autumn frosts & a summer heat wave, which is making me sick. For right now, the outfit files are in the right spot & the hair colors remain in perfect form, so as I get over this creeping crud, I'll get to working on getting the game to run again.

[leather-coat]

The Coolest Ways to Style Your Leather Coat

Hey there, fashion-savvy folks! Are you ready to learn the best ways to style your leather coat? We've got some awesome tips for you. So, let's dive in and discover how to make your leather coat look super cool.

BANE's Coat

1. Classic Cool:

The classic leather look is timeless. Pair your leather coat with a comfy t-shirt and your favourite jeans. Add some snazzy sneakers, and you're ready to rock the streets in style. This look is simple, comfy, and always a winner.

2. Layer it Up:

Layering is a superpower in fashion. Try wearing your leather coat over a cool hoodie or a cozy sweater. Not only does it keep you warm, but it also gives your outfit a dash of cool.

3. Dress to Impress:

Leather coats aren't just for casual days. You can dress them up by wearing them with a nice dress or skirt. It's a fantastic way to blend the toughness of leather with a touch of elegance.

4. Accessorize Like a Pro:

Don't forget to accessorize! Belts, hats, and scarves can transform your leather coat from ordinary to extraordinary. Play around with accessories to find your unique style.

5. Color Splash:

Leather coats come in more colors than just black. You can choose a brown, burgundy, or even a navy leather coat to add a splash of variety to your wardrobe. It's an excellent way to stand out in the crowd.

6. Texture Time:

Mixing different textures in your outfit can create a standout look. Try wearing your leather coat with corduroy pants or a knitted sweater. The contrast in textures will make your outfit pop.

7. Patterns Play:

Feeling adventurous? Add some patterned pieces to your outfit. Striped shirts, plaid scarves, or patterned socks can inject a fun and playful vibe into your leather coat ensemble.

8. Tuck it In:

Tucking your shirt into your pants is a small but mighty styling trick. It can help define your waist and create a neater appearance when wearing a leather coat. Give it a whirl!

9.Confidence Counts:

No matter how you choose to style your leather coat, the most important thing is to wear it with confidence. When you feel good in your outfit, it shows, and that's the ultimate fashion statement.

10. Leather Love and Care:

Lastly, remember to take good care of your leather coat. Keep it clean and well-maintained to ensure it lasts a long time and continues to look fabulous.

Final Words

There are countless incredible ways to style your leather coat. Whether you opt for the classic leather look, experiment with colors and textures, the key is to have fun with your fashion choices and express your unique personality. So, put on your leather coat and hit the town with confidence, knowing you're turning heads and making a style statement!

[horizoncountdown]

Character Dossier: Aloy (Countdown ‘verse)

Aloy

Culture:

Nora (raised)

Mixed (adopted)

Birth:

April 4th, 3021 (age c. 19)

ELEUTHIA-9, All-Mother Mountain, The Sacred Lands

Gender:

Female

Eye Colour:

Green

Hair Colour:

Red

Affiliation(s):

Talanah Khane Padish

Carja Hunter’s Lodge

Avad

Carja Royal family

Vanguard

Petra Forgewoman

Vanasha

Uthid

Sylens

Aratak

Aratak’s Werak

CYAN

GAIA

GAIA Gang

Beta

Hekarro

Tenakth Marshals

Jurassic Pack (Blue, Charlie, Delta, Echo, Lil’ Beta and Vicki)

Solarflare

Tidebreaker

Seyka

Gerrit

Seyka’s family

Khita

Khita’s family

Profession:

Huntress

Machine Hunter

Position:

Outcast (formerly)

Brave (before appointed Seeker)

Seeker

Anointed of All-Mother

Thrush of Sunhawk Talanah Khane Padish (shared with Milu)

Banuk Werak Chieftain (temporarily)

Alpha Prime of Project Zero Dawn (joint)

Leader of the GAIA Gang

Hekarro’s Champion

Family:

Elisabet Sobeck (genetic blueprint)

Rost (Guardian/father)

Beta (Genetic twin)

Seyka (Partner)

Kina (adopted sister)

Khita (adopted aunt)

Aliases:

#LK1A1-4510

Aloy of the Nora

Aloy, Despite the Nora (Nickname for herself and used by Talanah)

Aloy Machinehunter (Nickname for herself with Petra)

Flame-Hair (Nickname by Petra)

Little Spark (by Gera)

Little Huntress (by Vanasha)

Anointed of the Nora (by the Nora)

The Saviour of Meridian (by the Carja)

Red (Nickname by Salma and Delah & Boomer)

Troublesome Redundant Copy (by Gerard)

Commander (by Kotallo)

Hekarro’s Champion (by the Tenakth)

Blood Hair (by the Tenakth)

Desert Flame (by Drakka)

Wall-Breaker (by the Sky Clan)

Living Ancestor (by the Quen)

She Who Flies on the Wings of the Ten (by the Tenakth)

Ginger Avenger (by Walter Londra)

Sunwing (Petname by Seyka)

Darling (Petname by Seyka)

Aloy, Daughter of Rost (Quen familial name)

Sis (by Beta)

Arms and Armour:

Armour/Outfits:

Main;

Nora Thunder Warrior - Main battle armour. Made by Aloy.

Nora Tracker - Main hunting attire/flying attire. Made by Aloy.

Nora Huntress - Main casual outfit. Mede by Teb.

Other;

Tenakth Tactician and the First face-paint (Hekarro’s colours) - Gift from Hekkaro for stopping Regalla

Utaru Protector (Early Autumn) - When in Utaru territory

Carja Blazon (Blood Dusk) - Gift from Talanah. When in the Sundom

Nora Anointed – For official business with the eastern tribes.

Has but doesn’t wear much;

Oseram Artificer – From Salvage Contracts

Weapon(s):

Death-Seeker’s Shadow - Won from the Arena

Iriv’s Downfall - Won from the Arena

Carja’s Bane - Won for winning the Gauntlet races

Legacy’s Reach - A gift of thanks from Legacy’s Landfall.

Brawlbreaker - Made by Petra on commission.

The Tie That Binds - Traded for from Fleet’s End.

Champion’s Spear - Token of Gratitude from Sun-King Avad

Specter Gauntlet - Retrieved from Zeth, and upgraded after killing Pirik

[crystal-overdrive]

RULES: post 5 songs associated with your OC, followed by 3 outfits they would wear

Tagged by @avani-telvanni 🖤

Her Grace, Tavarina Ammakyl, Grand Duke of Baldur's Gate.👑

Under the cut, because it's a big 'un! I tag @doxieandthedead, @dearest-and-nearest. Would love to see more about your OCs if you're up for sharing! ✨

🎼Songs🎤

Anti-Hero, Taylor Swift Describes her relationship to the party and her motivations during her adventure to a tee! The Tavarina song. One day I'll watch as you're leaving, 'Cause you got tired of my scheming...Did you hear my covert narcissism I disguise as altruism...

Seven Nation Army, The White Stripes, The Glitch Mob Grand Duke vibes, girlie raised an army in the undercity. Also, all the rumours! Nationalising the press in revenge! They're gonna rip it off, Takin' their time right behind my back...

Simon Says, Allie X About Tav and Gortash's relationship, her confusion over his motives but instinct to obey his orders. Everyday in every way's a puzzle, Pieces of a person are a game, Love is still a mystery to me but, Watch me move when I hear his name...

Going Under, Evanescence Tav's feelings about Bane and how his patronage warps her desires. I'm going under, Drowning in you...Always confusing the thoughts in my head, So I can't trust myself anymore...

Enter, The Birthday Massacre On Tav making what she thought was a warlock pact, and it coming back to haunt her a decade later. It started as a wish, A cheap thought whispered out loud, Didn't see the risk, In spilling my desire out, It came in like a dream, And left me like a nightmare...

👗Outfits💅

The Ballgown (with bonus red bottoms) The outfit Tav wore to the ball that kicked the whole plot off! Her patron mysteriously loved the outfit, and her and Gortash were, of course, matching for the "optics".

[wonderlandbylilian, Christian Louboutin] 2. The Matchy Court Outfit This image from Elie Saab was the inspiration for the "matchy" gold and velvet dress from Fiagro's collection that Tav tries in chapter seven then wears in chapter nine.

[Elie Saab Autumn Winter 2017 Couture] 3. Party Dress These are as close to the "Banite Empress" dress from chapter seven as I could find. It's missing the fucking Guy Fieri flames but like this is the vibe. I'm going to find some excuse to make her wear it out.

[shopmelanoir, sandrablush]

[triumphace]

So, in the past, I decided to redesign the outfits of all my human seasons. The original outfits were the bane of existence and didn't fit the personalities I wanted for my season characters. I am extremely happy to having done these outfits changes. Although I totally forget about Spring's braids and turned them into dreadlocks in my recent post of him. My bad. 😅😅😅

Anyways, here's the full roster of my humanized Winter, Summer, Spring and Autumn.

[chpare]

EP:01.09

Oh hell no... They wanted to group me up with HIM? The one that was the bane of my existence as a part of the painful chain of recruitment?! They must have an out for me, something to that degree because I don't really enjoy complying with their ideals of "hospitality..."

"Hiii Mark! I'm surprised to see you here! Couldn't get enough of the Klydster huh?"

There he was again, with his shoes, those... Damn shoes... But something is different about Mark now... His outfit was the same but he seems to have an Arm band on now? It's not ARC 09 related either... It feels... Off. His slicked back hair it now a bit more fluffy and curly like he had to splash his face a couple times before even stepping foot on this floor... His glasses are a bit tinted now too a purplish hue? It kind of gleams pink if you tilt at the right angle.

"Hi Klyde... Yep, you're just one of those things that whenever you're around everyone seems to work harder..."

My eyes are so tired I couldn't tell what glasses I was grabbing before washing my face to keep myself awake... I had to grab my Grant Key from the lockers as well since that is something that HAS to be on person at all time for this specific department... Not that I wanted to give this department a shot... Well... Maybe I did, but I didn't want to end up teamed with this shit eating grinning annoyance...

"So that makes all three of us here huh?"

Both Klyde and Mark turn their gaze upon the third that was in the corner of the room... On a rather cozy looking bean bag, or was it memory foam?

"And you are?"

Mark quipped, forgetting which face he was suppose to put on... The inside feeling or the out side appearance.

"My name is the only thing that is concerning you right now? What about how you ruined my sketch? You've been sitting there like a stone for who knows how long... An hour maybe?"

It was rather true, the table was absolutely warm to the touch where Mark was originally resting his elbows while propping his head up with his hands in an ever so stern pose.

"Now now... That meeting of mine wasn't an hour long now was it? Haha... Heh... Hm..."

Klyde was sure it wasn't that long... Was it? Wait, what meeting is he even thinking about? It was... Yeah it was the meeting with Chadwell but... He doesn't recall what Chadwell even looks like...

"Now please go back to your original state so I can finishing drawing you..."

"I want a copy of this when you're done so I can set it as my profile picture"

"... Fine... But you'll have to buy me some coffee on the way out for today... And the name is Dolly"

Both Mark and Dolly nod at each other, now this Dolly... She had a rather cozy vibe to her... She had big bushy grayish brown hair, her bangs didn't cover much besides her eyebrows so one couldn't really tell her expression with eyes alone...

"Anyway you three, I will see myself out, I'm sure you all have a lot to discuss!"

Slurmp just slithers on out. Now back to Dolly, know how there's always that one girl with the outrageously large wooly sweater that looks every so comfortable? Well that's what Dolly is wearing, yep, the knitted forest green beanie, autumn brown glasses, autumn forest pattern sweater, dark brown yoga pants, and the slip on dress shoes that didn't even look like dress shoes, it's like a stuffed animal version of flip flops.

Mark resumed his position at the table once again, resting his head on his hands.

"Do I... Just stay out of view or..." "You can sit if you want, it wouldn't take long to draw you, the design is pretty simple enough." "Rude..."

[calamitys-child]

Autumn is when whatever outfit seems sensible before you leave the house is the bane of your existence seven minutes later

[starfirette]

shadowhunter boys as boyfriends

GENDER NEUTRAL READER | I didn't put the TLH kids (Matthew, James, etc) because the series isn't over yet and as of right now, they're still, for the most part, on the older teenager side. I'll do a Shadowhunter Girls version soon because I need Jessamine and Emma content

Including the Herondales, Lightwoods, Magnus Bane, Jem Carstairs, The Blackthorns, and Kieran.

Herondale

William Herondale is a protective boyfriend, as well as a loudmouth. He thinks he's the best because he's got you. Probably compares you to the other significant others of his friends, in the sense that you're better than everyone else. "Please, you put so-and-so's outfit to SHAME last night" "Oh, so-and-so couldn't kill a sprite if they tried, you've singlehandedly taken down shax" "will, the shax put me in the hospital..." "who the hell took it down, then?" "that was you, dear" "oh, aha, yes that's right. Well, don't feel too bad about it, love". Please just shut him UP

Jace Herondale is the kind of boyfriend who acts like he's totally independent and doesn't need to spend all his time with you, when, in reality, he feels miserable when you aren't around. "Y/n would love this shirt." Alec would tell him to buy it for you. Jace would scoff. "How corny." Alec would say 'Fine, then don't get it.' Jace would keep talking about it until Alec purchased the shirt himself, forcing Jace to gift it to you. Of course, Jace acts like a cool guy about it. "It just reminded me of you, that's all..."

Lightwood

Gideon Lightwood is the childhood bestfriend to lover. You're the one he confides in about everything. He didn't even realize he'd fallen in love with you until your family was on the verge of marrying you off. Gideon would probably stay quiet, letting you go on with the arranged marriage, until everyone around him finally explained how awful that actually is, and you're probably in love with him, too. Once Jem pointed this out, Gideon practically jumped out the window to get to you. Luckily, Jem was right.

Gabriel Lightwood is the childhood enemy to lover. You're the one he hates, and vehemently swore to never be friends with. Well one summer, your family left for a vacation in Idris. You returned for the Autumnal Equinox, all tan and gorgeous, and Gabriel realized you're actually really hot. It all goes down hill from there. He would definitely have been drawn in by your looks at first--but he DOES fall in love with you for real.

Alec Lightwood would never tell you he likes you ever. He'd rather die than confess his crush. You weren't exactly his best friend, but you were more than an acquaintance. Good luck trying to drop hints that you like him, too, because he's too salty and emo to realize that you'd ever like him back.

Carstairs

Jem Carstairs........how can I possibly explain my love for this man? Jem is a perfect gentleman. Probably coerced into marrying you by Charlotte, for his sake of health and safety of status. She truly wants what's best for Jem. And you're a good match for him!!! In this case, arranged marriage but you two fall in love.

Bane

Oh, to be the lover of Magnus Bane. You probably met him in the most absurd of ways, like a crazy meet cute in a rom com. He spoils you, buys you gifts to win your affection; doesn't accept it when you tell him no more gifts. He just wants love. You two probably elope and forget to tell people until a month or so after it's happened. Maybe even a year later. "By the way, we're having a one year anniversary party and you're invited, Tessa."

"???? What?"

"Oh, haha, yeah, we got married one year ago! So we would like, like, a Kuerig or something."

Kieran Kingson

Kieran just straight up asks you to be his mate one day. It's a strange moment. it's the middle of breakfast, you're exhausted, and Julian won't stop bitching about the iPod you supposedly stole and then lost, when really you just borrowed it and broke it during patrol. Kieran comes in, sits down; he says his good mornings to the family. Then, "Oh, by the way Y/n. I'd like you to come out with me for dinner tonight."

The clatter of the morning stops as everyone pauses and waits to hear your response. He'd apologize in private but extend the invitation a second time. He wouldn't have an issue saying he's attracted to you and even has a crush. He's nice about it, and not at all awkward. You, however, are very awkward.

Blackthorn

Mark Blackthorn adores you. He approaches you in private. He's super dramatic about it, too. You thought he was going to tell you someone was dying. But no, he just thinks you are, in his words, "glowing with beauty". Okay dude. Just kiss me already. You would be the couple that's always making out or going at it. He cannot keep his hands off you.

Julian Blackthorn is the opposite. While he adores you just as much, he's calm and doesn't feel the need to go full throttle into marriage, like his brother would be. Julian wants to have one normal experience in his life. He wants to have a movie worthy relationship, with stolen kisses and first dates and awkward hand holding. He feels so comfortable with you.

[leafyfoots]

Fallen Angel

Been awhile, so here's what my now defunct champion is wearing for Harvestmath. Aiming to emphasize the various different silvery trims and textures throughout the outfit :>

Head: Mask of the Autumn Wanderer - navy Shoulder: Storm Caller's Mantle of the Abyss - black Chest: Ornate Winter Dress - black Glove: Dextrous Gauges of the Wyrm - black Leg: -- Boot: Boots of the Reminiscing Dragon - default Back: Cosmetic Raven Wings - default

Main-Hand: Reforged Championi's Sword of the Second Age (lvl 100) Off-hand: -- Ranged: --

Halter: Head-piece of Ungwetari's Bane Caparison: Caparison of Ungwetari's Bane Saddle: Saddle of Ungwetari's Bane Accessory: Trophies of Ungwetari's Bane Hooves: -- Tail: Simple Tail Pelt: Solid War-steed

[sapphira-mydnyte]

HL Mod Updates:

1. Summer's End is getting an add-on soon with the other named NPC students. For now, please keep enjoying the Omi & Seb one.

2. I'll be updating the Summer's End Omi & Seb mods as well since the outfits need a slight tweak. That will come with the rest of the NPCs getting their official Summer's End outfits.

3. A new autumn outfit has been made by me & I'm currently testing it to see if I got the tweak that I need to put on the Summer's End outfit right with the new one. The name of the outfit for fall?

"Autumn's Bane"

4. The mods are currently being done between two computers. My desktop is low on drive space due to my husband's games, so I'm moving my modding stuff to my laptop. I'm using both, but my laptop will wind up with all of my mods eventually.

Be patient with me. I have the time to make the mods, but I also have a child that needs to be tended to as well, so I'll work on the mods when I have the child fully tended to or when the little one isn't home & visiting the other relatives. Once the kid is in the same room as me, I can't focus on the mod making at all due to the child not understanding that even mama needs alone time to enjoy one thing each day that makes her happy... which is making mods for her fav game.

[roguish-gallery]

Can you do a headcannon for the rouges on halloween?

Saved this one for the right time! Also!!! TW for some NS/FW mentions!

Rogues + Halloween HCs!!

Bane:

He might hop around from party to party, just for kicks! He doesn’t stick around any of them for too long, though.

You know those unsourced facebook articles that your aunt and your mom share each year about the guy who apparently lives in every neighborhood in the country who sticks razor blades into the chocolate bars he hands out to kids? That’s Bane, but he doesn’t even give out any candy. Just knives. He tells every child that knocks on his door how they can properly defend themselves should they ever get imprisoned for crimes they didn’t commit, or how to properly gut that one bitch who keeps hogging the good kickball at recess.

He dresses up like a Roman gladiator! It’s cool and gritty, and he doesn’t have to worry about finding a shirt that fits his body. Plus, he looks really good in gladiator sandals.

Catwoman:

She’s either attending some boring Halloween party with socialites she’s planning to rob, or watching some shitty scary movie with the rest of the sirens.

That being said, she makes sure that every child that knocks on her door gets the full-sized candy bars. 

She dresses up like a witch! Classy and simple, but lots of opportunities to add her own creative touches!

Harley Quinn:

She’s out there living her best life, being a grown-ass woman... and still trying to Trick-or-Treat. Anyone who gives her a toothbrush or a bag of pretzels is gonna get a brick thrown through their windows later that night.

She managed to convince Basil to lend her some of the horror films in his collection, and despite the fact that none of this shit is scary, she loses her goddamn mind during every mildly frightening scene.

She’s wearing one of that inflatable T-Rex costumes!!! Mostly because they’re really funny and because she KNOWS that people are expecting her to dress up as something “sexy” and this is her way of giving them a middle finger. (also if she’s in a big t-rex costume then it’s harder for the people handing out candy to realize that she’s a grown-ass woman).

Joker:

He’s the annoying bitch in the morph suit that shows up to every party. He thinks that people won’t be able to recognize him but. Everyone knows it’s him.

Killer Croc:

He has a genuine love for Halloween because it’s one of the few times of the year where he can walk around in public without anyone freaking out.

Fdskjfhskdj he shows up to costume contests and tells judges that he’s “Godzilla” and he leaves with some cool ribbons and a nice chunk of prize money for his “life-like costume”

Like I said, he’s either Godzilla or Kaiman from Dorohedoro. Whatever sounds more fun at the time!

Mad Hatter:

The only person here who made their costume entirely from scratch. It will be a cold day in hell when he gives a cent of his hard-earned money to a Spirit Halloween.

Surprisingly enough, he does not dress as an Alice character (he already does that every other day, and it wouldn’t be fun to do it for Halloween too). Now he’s dressed like a Victorian-style ghost!!

“Boo!! Give me your candy, and complement how dashing, smart, and spooky I am, or I’ll... uh- I’ll haunt you!! Boo!!!”

Penguin:

Surprising no one, he throws an excellent Halloween party at the Iceberg Lounge and he somehow prevents any of the other Rogues from setting any fires. A successful night!

He’s honestly not super festive when it comes to Halloween? At least in comparison to the other Rogues. He decorates the Iceberg accordingly for the party, but it’s more for the sake of entertaining his guests.

Tbh, he’ll just wear one of his regular suits, apply extra eyeliner, and slap on some fangs and tell everyone he’s a vampire. He’s glad that he finally has an excuse to wear one of his capes in public. Might fuck around and go as the Phatom of the Opera or some shit.

Poison Ivy:

Spends the entire month fuckin around with the pumpkins, as one with plant powers is ought to do. If the pumpkin you’re trying to carve into a jack o’ lantern suddenly grows arms and stabs you back with your knife, Pamela probably had something to do with it.

Harley ate all of the candy she bought a week ago, and she forgot to grab more so Pam awkwardly hands out leftover food from her fridge to any trick-or-treaters who come over. Pam hopes that the toddler in the Paw Patrol costume enjoys the hummus he got because Pam was really looking forward to eating it.

She dresses as Demeter! I love Pammy so much and I’m sorry to say this but she is 100% the type of person who gets huffy whenever people (or children) don’t immediately recognize who she’s dressed as.

Riddler:

Jon rents all of the Exorcist films and bets Eddie 100 dollars that he wouldn’t be able to watch through the entire series. Ed promptly accepts that bet… and quits 30 minutes into the first movie.

… He’s dresses as Captain Kirk for Halloween. Ed is a shameless Trekkie and I will die on this hill.

He individually texts every Rogue and officer of the GCPD this exact copypasta, and then he… turns his phone off for the rest of the week and refuses to respond to any calls :) or death threats :) or warrants for his arrest :)

Scarecrow:

Ahhhh…. Do you hear that? The shrieks of terror?  That crisp autumn air? Those Pillsbury sugar cookies with the pumpkins on them? Yes, Jonathan Crane is in his natural element.

Sdasdfsdfkj He sneaks into the local haunted house and corn maze attractions so he can upstage the actual scare actors.

He just wears his scarecrow outfit; if it’s not broken, don’t fix it. (that, and Jervis made him swear to not buy a cheap costume at Spirit Halloween.)

Two-Face:

He’s just chillin!! Having a fun spooky time!! He can buy apple cider back at the store again, and life is good!

Harv will make trick-or-treaters flip a coin, and based on what it lands on they either get a full chocolate bar, or a box of raisins and a toothbrush.

He’s dressed up like a biker! Leather jacket, cool shades, and tight jeans- he and Bruce used to dress up like bikers for past Halloweens!

[talesofsonicasura]

Crossroads

A writing experiment involving Jujutsu Kaisen and a new writing style.

Ancient Feudal Japan, Kakato Village

It was a very crisp Autumn today within the forest abundant village. The soft buzz of villagers mingling in the streets, the smell of freshly baked bread wafting in the air, and various streaks of red, yellow and orange paint the ground in warm colors. Stood at the back was the small palace home of the chief as armed guards were on patrol. Signs that trouble was brewing.

"What do you mean that Tsuhime Village has been destroyed?!" The yell of the village's ruler bounced across the throne room. Guards were sweating under their armor but kept it hidden than the scout on his knees who was ready to have a heart attack on the spot. The harsh glare of the heavy set pig that was their lord didn't fully hide the fear in his eyes.

"I'm afraid so! The remainder of my cavalry and I can confirm it. We honestly thought they were merely holding back the debt they owe but then it appeared. The monster that has been destroying settlements left and right in a carnage of pure madness. Ryoumen Sukuna had devastated Tsuhime Village!"

Fear and despair instantly folded the room in mere seconds. Servants close to the door of the throne room made a dash to vomit, the guards in the room shivered and the lord himself froze in seconds as his advisor tried to keep the man together. Reactions that fitted what was going on.

Ryoumen Sukuna, a sorcerer so powerful that he ruled the Golden Age of Jujustu. Someone who turned into a powerful demon after the death of his humanity, a monster with two faces and four arms whose magic grew to the point that he was a king amongst his Cursed kind. Death, despair and destruction followed the King of Curses wherever he went in his bloodlust craze.

"That means...our village is next in its path. We're all doomed!!! The King of Curses is coming for our souls!" The scout panicked to the point he fell unconscious to the floor in pure fear, foam dripping from his mouth and eyes rolled to the back of his skull. One of the guards on standby were quick to pull the unconscious soldier out of the throne room. Every detail of their situation sinking in.

"Damn it! My lord, Tsuhime is about three days away from us on horseback alone. If the scout left by morning as requested with his men, then we have until tomorrow's rising sun before that monster comes…! I'm afraid we need to make an offering to the demon to at least stave him off." The lord didn't like the look in his royal advisor's eyes.

They needed a sacrifice.

Outskirts of Kakato Village

Within the thick brush of trees, bushes, bamboo and leafy foliage sat a small hidden clearing. A burst of blue painted the soil, large jagged stones, and the vibrant green in a soft soothing teal. The sounds to follow as the light slowly dies were soft thuds, a click, electrified whir, and then shuffling fabric.

Standing at the center of a once empty opening now stood a young woman. She looked to be around her late teens with a slim form and elegant frame to a 5'10 body. Long, straight raven hair that covered the ears into obscurity and eyes in shadow except the smooth heart face and skin was a soft beige that could be mistaken for peach by make up.

The only thing they wore was a large green and white striped kimono that completely covered the hands, body and even their feet with a large violet ribbon being the only thing keeping it together. "I hope this doesn't fall apart or grab the worst attention. Last time I let Minnie choose the outfit." She tugged at her neck sleeve in annoyance. Almost if the kimono was chafing or plain uncomfortable.

The young woman took a glance at her surroundings. Taking every detail in before shadowed eyes landed on the jagged boulder a few feet away. With a soft smile, the stranger strolled over to the stone and kneeled down to dig out a bit of the ground near it. She sat there for a few minutes before standing up. The fresh hole was now covered and patted down to the point it was invisible to the untrained eye.

Soft clink of metal had the oddity still before carefully turning around. The visage of the sharp spear tip nearly scratched her face but it was ignored for the wielder of the weapon. Soldiers from their very similar armor that samurai wore, jet black hakama trousers and kyahan knee stockings, red uwa-oba belt and straw waraji sandals for clothing.

Her main attention was the one in a full set of armor. Dou chestplate, Kusazari kilt, Sode shoulder plates, armored Kote gloves, and kabuto helmet that all had a crimson metal coat. Out of the 7 man squad, he was the only one to have his weapon drawn. From a simple glance, the other men seemed reluctant, nervous, or even downright terrified.

Very very bad signs to anyone with a smidge of common sense. "Um, may I help you?" The peculiar woman's voice was soft and calm but riddled with subtle caution. Weapons are more dangerous in wary hands than steady ones and the leader seemed a bit too jittery. All of them were scared but by who or what.

"On order of Lord Jun Kakato the 5th, you are hereby under arrest!" She could only blink in utter disbelief under the shade of her hair. 'What the hell?' Is the only thought the woman had before finding herself in the back of a horse pulled carriage. Arms and legs bound together in thick rope knots alongside a white gag to the mouth.

The raven watched from the window of this uncomfortable ride as the scenery changed into that of a typical feudal era village. Everyone dressed in various kimonos standing out of their homes in vertical droves but glaring details were easy to spot quick. Ones that paint this situation into a darker light.

No sign of a woman or child in the massive crowd. Every observer had standard male kimonos, aged faces around 13 and up other than the noticeable broad muscles or sliver of unexposed chests. It wouldn't be a shock if all the soldiers were male too.

'I don't like this one bit. This is a view reserved for those on death row… and I am approaching the guillotine.' The raven morbidly thought, almost expecting the carriage to stop soon. A fact that became true for a few minutes later did the vehicle stop and she was forcibly hauled off into a decent sized estate.

The soldiers were quick to drag her inside with no little time to observe the new environment. Glances of the mostly empty halls, deathly silence but the scent of rot underneath the wood tiled floor was enough to paint the picture. Superstition in certain time periods is a very dangerous ordeal to all who lived.

Any wrong move or large disaster called for a sacrifice of some sort. Sacrifices that involved three particular factors despite the various cruel procedures. Women, innocence and virginity cast into flames, roaring water or ritualistic martyrdom. A plausible thought as the young raven was unceremoniously dumped onto the throne room floor.

The throne was occupied by a large portly man who smelled like alcohol but also a musky thick scent associated with the opposite gender. She could easily see lust in the pig's eyes and honestly wanted to break his teeth in if given the chance. Especially as he placed his hand on her cheek in a perverted caress before staring.

"This will do for a sacrifice." And that final sentence could now summarize the young woman's current predicament. Strapped to a wooden post in front of the large forest that possessed the village of her kidnappers. Legs heavily bound, but hands were slowly getting loose from the raven's work on untying the knots.

The worst thing about the situation was that they had drenched her body in a mix of oils, honey and frighteningly human blood before leaving her outside late at night. It was the type of horror to traumatize someone but all it did was annoy the young woman to no end. Death wasn't a concept unheard of and it was something she didn't fear considering her birthplace.

The thought brought her to sing a song that suited the silent dread of the night. Soft, hypnotizing, and pacifying honey sweet voice brimmed full of sorrowful lyrics filled the air as the wind sang along.

Daylight fades

In night we'll gather 'round

What remains

Is Lavender Town

Tend the graves

Remember what you've lost

What remains

Did not come without cost

A soft crimson orange began to lit up far within the forest behind her. The faint sound of ghoulish screams, the sparks of growing flames and malevolent roars of laughter. Everything drowned by the melodious somber.

Broken pieces, broken hearts

Put together in the dark

Night has come

The sun above has fled

Overcome

By spirits of the dead

Tend the graves

Remember what you've lost

What remains

Did not come without cost

A large ball of sunburst orange grew at the center of the forest followed by nothing but the roaring flames that remained. Growing smell of ash, metallic tinge of blood, and the bittersweet scent of spider lilies came closer with her song.

Easier to just swim down

In the gloom upon this town

Tears of grief

For friends and family gone

Underneath

The spirit shall live on

Tend the graves

Remember what you've lost

What remains

Did not come without cost

"Such a beautiful song… of sorrow and pain. Perfect for a night filled with blood." The last thing she heard before blacking out. A deep, powerful, rich male voice full with husks of madness, insanity and vengeance followed by harsh pain on the back of her head.

Shrine of Devastation

Royal violet eyes slowly opened to the bright light of the sun, light slightly dulled by the image of a long black haired wig. The young woman quickly sat up upon the sight of her disguise. Wild curly locks of her sun gold hair tipped in toxic violet now on full display, even the two long banes that curved to look like horns on her head.

It was also easy to notice the lack of the oversized kimono that also served as a cover. A dark blue sleeveless vest that topped a black and white striped tee shirt, dark green cargo pants lined with various pockets, a peculiar silver belt with a large crimson M at the center, brown hiking cleats with silver spikes at the bottom, a gauntlet made of obsidian and black crystal on the right arm, and a pure white gauntlet crafted from a material similar to meteorite.

The woman glanced around to see a thick black leather bag sitting next to not only her wig but the torn remnants of her kimono. Everything laid on the stone floor of a ruined shrine, the place of worship had cracked pillars reinforced with metal to barely keep it standing, a roof covered in both cracks and leafy green vines, and statues depicting someone broken to absolute unrecognizable pieces.

Or the fact that there was a graveyard of various bones littered across the grass field it laid on. Skulls, tail bones, spines, collar bones, pelvis and other types from many species of human or animal, mostly humans. Most broken, some covered in dry blood and even full skeletons was enough to say this shrine belonged to a god of death.

"It seems my little bird of paradise has awoken." The familiar voice immediately made the young woman turn her head to be greeted by an even more ominous sight. A giant of man standing near 9 or maybe even 10 ft in height, a body built with thick bulging muscles that could put bodybuilders to shame, tattoos that lined over his body in near circular patterns that become more narrow by his sharp face, salmon looking hair that topped a shade of near black as a loose white kimono covered most of his waist and wore straw sandals.

It was the unnatural features that gave this stranger an aura akin to both god and demon. Four large arms ending in sharp black claws, two faces with the right side formed and tilted upwards almost like a morbid mask, four crimson red eyes dark as a sea of glistening blood and what must be a mouth on his lower stomach upon the glimpse of a tongue dipping back into his abdomen. None of it really dented the man's enchanting appearance, only served to enhance it in a supernatural light.

"I guess you're the one I was being sacrificed to earlier. Guess the jackasses didn't get away with grabbing a stranger and then leave 'em out there to die. Or my assumption of them killing every child and woman there either." Her nonchalant words had taken the four arm man off guard but it quickly became amusement from the large grin now on his face.

Or the small haunting laugh he let out that seems suited for demonic villains or deranged psychos in horror films. "Such a morbid sense of humor for a small woman. Quite clever too. Then again, you are a mystery that I actually want to unravel for once. A human who grabbed the interest of the King of Curses, Ryoumen Sukuna." The now named Sukuna spoke while towering over the blonde.

Something she merely responded by looking the man straight in his four blood red eyes with arms crossed and an unamused look. "King of Curses, Ryoumen Sukuna? Quite ballsy of you to think I'm intimidated. The Frontier Brain of the Battle Sanctuary, Veris Belladonna, isn't impressed. And yes, you can say I'm literally out of this world." The woman or Veris, spat back in a mocking tone.

His grin slowly diminished into a smirk as he started to circle around the 'Frontier Brain'. All four eyes taking in every detail of the woman, growing amused from her iron strong will. Sukuna really liked the fact she saw him as a predator but refused to bend. This peculiarity standing before him had the hardened soul of a warrior and the harsh look of those royal violets showed it too.

"'Frontier Brain of the Battle Sanctuary?' Quite an odd title but the way you hold yourself perfectly in my presence means that you're the ruler of this sanctuary. You might be the first who could actually become my equal, a Queen to the empty seat of my throne crafted from blood and bones!" Caressing her chin with one of his large hands while Sukuna crouched down to give the woman a smile full of razor sharp teeth.

Veris response to his advancements was grabbing his hand and moving it off her face with mild difficulty then flicking the giant male on the forehead. "Well, I don't exactly bow down to anyone easily either. If you want me then you have to win my challenge like every competitor who dared take me on."

Sukuna's gaze didn't leave as the blonde walked over to her bag, hand searching through it. Veris smiled as she stood up to show the King of Curses what she had retrieved from the bag. It was a small black ball the size of an orange, dark green spots covered the surface akin to lights in the dark, and at the center was a button. The Frontier Brain nonchalantly juggled the item in her hand freely without taking her eyes off the male.

"Where I'm from, we have a little sport called Pokemon Battles. Inside this Dusk Ball here, is a creature known as a Pokemon or Pocket Monster. We battle with these very creatures against other trainers as a show of both strength and skill. In fact, a large chunk of debates are settled this way too." Her words quickly spark a look of interest from Sukuna, intently listening to what Veris was planning.

"Let's have a little wager. A title like King of Curses isn't something anyone can just get on a whim, is it? It means you're very powerful and no doubt a hellish opponent. And the Pokemon in here isn't a normal one either. Been with me since the very beginning thus is one of my strongest. If they defeat you or if I impress you enough, then I can come and leave here whenever I please." Veris grabbed the Dusk Ball before facing it at Sukuna in a declaration of battle.

The four eyed man hummed a bit, taking in the information given to him before smiling evilly at the challenge. "Pokemon, huh? I won't lie that I have been itching for an actual battle. Every opponent so far has been nothing but pathetic weaklings. As for your little wager, I see no reason to not indulge myself. If I win, then I will claim you as my bride. You will have my child and I will follow you wherever you go."

Veris' face immediately burned red upon the King of Curses' stipulation. Being followed or married to a four arm and four eyed man was one thing but the thought of having a kid with him is another altogether. Her blush lightened as she let out a hearty chuckle.

"Aren't you cheeky? You got yourself a deal. If you do win, I want to at least have a part in naming our child. Might as well get something else than just a good lay." Veris gave the man a manic looking grin, something that made the god-like entity smile insanely.

Sukuna's lower right hand ignited into magenta fire before tossing a small ball of it at the field of bones near the shrine. The area quickly ignited in a wild blaze as the bones were burned to cinders. A large empty space of torched grass and singed earth now stood amongst the skeletal graveyard. The blonde merely let out a whistle at the sight.

"For a bloodthirsty demon man, you can clean up a decent battlefield. This would be a nice design for a new field change back at my sanctuary's arena." Veris leapt down from the shrine, her body agilely weaving through the field of bones similar to a serpent. Sukuna let out a wicked laugh as he quickly followed in pursuit.

The anticipation for battle had them both arriving at the same time and on opposite sides of the scorched battlefield. "This shall be a one on one battle and it will end if one side can't continue fighting. One of the staple rules given to challengers. Now then…" The Frontier Brain looked at the Dusk Ball in her hand.

With a look of determination Veris tossed the Pokeball into the air with a battle cry. "Show this King of Curses your power, Aegis!" The ball spat out multiple clusters of dark violet orbs from its maw that fell before the blonde. All of the shadowy spheres clumped together before exploding to reveal a creature Sukuna never saw before.

This 6'11 beast looked like a green bipedal lizard, similar to a gecko and bearded dragon yet with a build nearly identical to a kangaroo. A two horn crested head bearing yellow eyes with red rims underneath and slitted pupils alongside a bottom red jaw, slightly long neck carrying large yellow bulbs that went down to the lower spine, long arms that had two bladed leafs on each side than just sharp claws, a red band across its belly, a long dark green palm tree tail and powerful legs that end with sharp talons. Around the neck was a collar with a greenish orange stone at the center.

"Sceptile!!!" Aegis' howl sent ripples of green energy across the area around them. Vibrant emerald soaking into the ground as the scorched grass became healthy once more with plant life swallowing the bones 10 ft from the battlefield in an instant. Sukuna easily felt the raw power that radiated from Veris' summon.

"This isn't Cursed Energy that I'm sensing, it's too pure. No, this is nature's own essence and a powerful one too! What type of 'Pokemon' is my opponent? I liked to know before starting the battle." Despite the politeness in his words, neither Trainer or Pokemon were ignorant to the bloodlust oozing in the man's voice. It made the two partners more riled up for the fight.

"Sceptile, the Forest Pokemon. The leaves that grow on their arms can slice down thick trees and their vast agility is used to take down prey. The seeds on their backs contain enough energy to revitalize trees." Sukuna hummed at the information Veris was eager to give. His guess about the energy being associated with nature was correct.

"I think that's enough talk! Let's fight!!" The King of Curses roared as a dark violet aura burned around his body. Aegis got into a battle stance, focusing fully on his larger opponent. "Begin!" With that one word Sukuna quickly ridged over to the Sceptile with speed faster than a bullet.

The upper right fist only slammed the solid ground as the man saw in the corner of his right the Pokemon now behind him. "Dragon Claw." Pure red violet energy formed over the Grass Type's paws as large claws. Sukuna had no time to react when both sharp talons raked across his abdomen and face.

The giant was sent hurtling through multiple bone clusters until he dug his feet into the ground to stop himself. Huge claw marks had marred the right side of his face even getting the lower right eye and a large gash across most of his chest bleeding crimson. Veris could only watch in rapt fascination as the skin and eye muscle knitted together back to pristine condition.

Sukuna laughed wildly, his hands igniting in violet fire to form claws of their own. He was copying Aegis' Dragon Claw and in seconds both charged at one another. The godlike man quickly kept up to the Sceptile's insane speed as claws forged from their essence clashed viciously.

Two of Sukuna's claws swiped at Aegis stomach only to be blocked by his tail. The other two slashed across the Grass Type's chest leaving large scratches but the Sceptile refused to cry out. He instead cross slashed Sukuna's chest then grabbed the man by the head and leapt high into the air. "Seismic Toss!!"

The King of Curses was then spun around at nauseating speeds in place before being hurled into the ground hard enough to produce a large crater and dirt cloud. Almost like lightning large blasts of violet shot from the dust and struck the airborne Aegis. The Sceptile was sent flying into a pile of bones as the pale remains scattered upon impact.

"Aegis!" Veris cried out, purposely ignoring Sukuna emerging from the crater. He looked even worse than wear from this attack unlike the previous. Jaw was broken, upper left arm was splintered with multiple bones poking skin, all of his right eyes were swollen shut and his lower right arm was torn to shreds.

And just like before, Sukuna's wounds knitted themselves together although there were now bruises left. Aegis pulled himself up, his body littered with cuts and mild bruises. The King of Curses was upon the Sceptile in mere seconds and delivered a nasty punch to the Grass Type's stomach.

The Grass Type was sent airborne with the four arm man pursuing to deliver even more attacks. Aegis looked at his partner's eyes amongst the onslaught of vicious punches and kicks. Between faithful royal violets and loyal slitted suns, a plan was silently devised. Endurance was needed of the Sceptile.

Sukuna continued hammering more blows into the Grass Type but Aegis still held on. He felt something was up as Veris hadn't ordered a single command. Had she given up? No, her expression was too focused and determined. No matter.

The King of Curses then grabbed the Sceptile by his neck with two hands and his arms using the other two. "It's been fun but it's time to end this battle." He was going for a chokehold finish. "Now! Combat Drain!" Aegis' claws, talons, and tail ignited in a bright orange aura by his trainer's words.

The glowing tail immediately slams between Sukuna's legs, the brutal foul blow forcing the giant man to loosen his hold on the Sceptile's arms. Aegis then violently kicked Sukuna in the stomach, followed up by two jabs to all of his eyes. He was unaware of the injuries on the Grass Type healing with each strike. Forced to let go in order to cover his face, the man's opponent let loose a barrage of punches onto his stomach before grabbing Sukuna's stomach tongue.

"Seismic Toss once more!" Aegis spun in place once more until the Pokemon had enough momentum to send the godlike man flying into another set of bones. The Sceptile was panting heavily despite now only having minor bruises and two nasty gashes. Veris wasn't blind to know her partner was running on fumes.

Sukuna once again pulled himself up to his feet. The large gashes, completely shattered bottom arms, and scarred eyes healing over but retained more bruises alongside harsh cuts. He was also on his last legs from the harsh panting yet he let out a booming laugh.

"This...is the most fun I've ever had!!! No one has ever given me a battle so exhilarating before! No human, curse or god forsaken Jujutsu Masters' have brought me even close to my knees!!! Let's settle this with one more attack! Everything we can throw at each other!!" Sukuna howled wildly, dark violet energy exploding around him as the ground beneath shattered from the pressure.

"Sceptile scept!!" Aegis growled back in agreement to his trainer's amusement. "Let's end this partner with our signature move!" Veris declared as the Sceptile's sharpened leaves began to glow. Sukuna formed a hand sign with all four of his arms, the positions being Dragon and Tiger.

"Domain Expansion: Malevolent Shrine!" Blackness immediately bled outward into a large Shinto shrine covered in bones and pools of blood as reality around them was quickly eaten up by the new landscape. It was surprising but didn't deter the trainer or Pokemon one bit.

'Domain Expansion: Malevolent Shrine. This place is nothing but a hazard room. It must have its own rules to follow!' Veris' thought was proved correct when a large gash suddenly appeared on Aegis. The scary part was Sukuna didn't move from his spot but one of his hands had closed.

'It's almost like an instant Future Sight. No matter…' The woman looked at the Sceptile with pure trust and faith. "Aegis! Get to Sukuna!! Use Leaf Blade with all your power!!!" Veris' words sprung the Grass Type into a fast lunge, the leaves on his arms glowing before they formed giant vibrant green blades.

Sukuna closed another hand as a large gash struck the Sceptile's chest yet the Grass Type still kept running. Two hands closed as two gashes rip apart the back and side but Aegis didn't falter. The Grass Type was halfway to the King of Curses who responded with even more instant slashes.

Multiple cuts and slashes cropped up across the Forest Pokemon's body with barely any part left unscathed. Aegis was slowly losing steam until… "You can do it, Aegis!! Give Sukuna everything you got and tear down his shrine!!!" Veris roared out to her partner with all her faith, belief and trust.

That very belief ignited a fire in the Sceptile's soul as the Pokemon let out a battlecry. "SCEPTILLLLE!!!!" Large burst of green energy exploded from Aegis' body causing the already large energy blades to explode into massive sunlight sabers. It was Sceptile's special ability Overgrow, boosting his Grass Type Moves to their absolute limit when he was on his last legs.

And the ability's power had changed Leaf Blade into… "SOLAR BLADE!!" Aegis swung his oversized arm blades in a cross slash at the same time Sukuna slapped all four of his hands together. In seconds the Sceptile had passed the King of Curses after sliding to a stop. Neither fighter appeared to move until Aegis fell to his knees.

"Hahahahaaa…" The reality around them cracked before shattering into pieces as Sukuna hit the ground. Veris and Aegis had managed to defeat the King of Curses by a single hair. Something the Frontier Brain was quick to notice as the inhuman man started to lose consciousness. "Shit." Was the last thing Sukuna heard before his mind went dark.

Next thing to greet the two faced man's senses was the scent of something spicy and the gentle touch of someone's hands on his body. Four crimson eyes lazily opened to see the image of Veris spray something that stung on his upper right arm before bandaging it. Sukuna felt heavy and sore before he remembered what exactly happened.

"I've lost…" He mumbled sullenly under his breath while he sat up. The King of Curses didn't know what to think about it and decided to take a glance of his surroundings. Veris had him lying on an odd fluffy fuchsia blanket thing(sleeping bag) by his shrine, a pot of food simmering on top of a campfire, and a mostly bandaged Aegis watched the fire in a sea green blanket.

Sukuna realized he had been out cold for quite some time as it was already sunset. The blonde finished tending his injuries which allowed to look over himself. All of his arms, forehead and upper chest were in multiple gauze or bandages, proof of the fierce battle.

"You okay?" Veris questioned upon the man's stone expression. From what she could gather, this was the first time he was thinking over an actual defeat. A natural reaction to have when every other battle you had ended in victory.

The soft clicking of talons had the giant man look up to his Sceptile opponent who stood before him. They both stared at each other for a moment until Aegis extended his paw. "You know, you were the first in a long time to give my partner one incredible battle. Sukuna, you pushed us to the absolute limit that even I didn't know who would win. There is something good that can come from a loss."

The King of Curses was taken off guard by the bright warm smile on Veris' face. "It helps you find a rival who makes ya want to get stronger and test how far you can go. The best battles can come from having a rival and that's what Aegis sees in you, Ryoumen Sukuna. Stick your head up high, King of Curses!"

He stared at the paw outstretched to him. Sukuna let out a small laugh and offered one of his hands to Veris. "Both of you are insane. I wouldn't have it any other way. You got yourselves a rival." The King of Curses' shook hands with the Frontier Brain and her loyal Pokemon partner. Invisible gold chains binding themselves between the three as a vow of sorts had form.

Wagers with Ryoumen Sukuna forms a special type of bond between his associates known as a Binding Vow. A sacred promise which takes effect immediately once a wager ends in either success or defeat. These vows were always of his design though this one felt special to the King of Curses.

It was the first time that a Binding Vow ever felt...warm and soothing to the man. Something that once in his life made him feel at peace. He would look into it later. For now, Sukuna had company he was willing to attend with.

Their night was spent with stories and delicious homemade curry made by Veris. It was easy to learn that Sukuna really liked the food given to him. The man was scarfing it down into BOTH of his mouths that made his guests worry if he can choke his own stomach. Luckily there wasn't any need to perform a Heimlich Maneuver.

Veris shared a few tales of her various battles to the King of Curses but also talked about the world she came from. Sukuna looked like a kid in a candy store upon hearing about different Pokemon and the Pokemon League. The idea of battling all kinds of different creatures like Aegis had started to feel appealing yet also made him think.

A world so different from his own. Something that actually prospered with humans and monsters working together than tearing each other apart. Fights that could test him. Maybe even something more… The last thought made Sukuna reflect on his own deformities for a second.

Veris and Aegis had already drifted to sleep. Both of them were holding each other in a soft embrace. The King of Curses took notice of the blonde's arm laying outwards almost beckoning the man. Sukuna could only laugh before laying himself next to the woman, his arms holding the two close until he drifted to slumber.

Morning had soon come, Veris stood in front of the shrine as Sukuna stood by the steps. Aegis had been returned to his Dusk Ball for they were going back home today. "You sure you don't want to stay a bit longer. This Shrine can be quite boring by myself." The man questioned in an almost bored tone.

"Someone has to keep the Battle Sanctuary up and running. I can't leave any challengers without a chance to prove themselves. Plus, I plan on visiting you quite frequently. Someone has to relieve your boredom." Veris quipped making the two of them laugh.

The blonde was about to say something only to stop when rough lips met hers. Sukuna had pulled her into a deep kiss that almost took all her breath when they broke apart. "I'll see you soon, my Queen." Sukuna softly smiled. Veris could only wave back before smiling and throwing out a Pokeball.

In a bolt of light, a large 12 ft white lion emerged before them. The beast's skin appeared to be a mixture of metal and flesh, belly and paws were pitch black, gold crown like crests under the lower jaw and above the dark blue crystalline forehead, a large mane resembling a flared sun align with gold and red ridges, a tail ending a match shaped spade tip, orange stripes around the ankles, bright blue eyes under the dark blue screen and razor sharp fangs.

"Solgaleo!" The lion roared upon being summoned. Veris swiftly hopped onto the beast's back and looked at Sukuna. "Until we meet again. Let's go home, Apollo!" She waved goodbye as a blue image of an eye appeared on Apollo's forehead. Solagaleo let out a roar causing the space in front of the Pokemon to crack apart and form a large blue tunnel.

Holding tight to her partner's back, Veris disappeared into the tunnel with the Sunne Pokemon. Sukuna watched the tunnel collapse back into empty space, a look of wonder on his face. "Maybe once everything I have to do here is finished, I will come with you. Wait for me until then, my Queen of Sanctuary."

Yep. It was crossover with Pokemon. I wanted to do an experiment involving the King of Curses on the premise of 'Defeat' and 'Another World. An interpretation of how Sukuna could react upon losing a battle but knowing there is something even beyond his own world.

I also wanted to try dropping hints of an original character before fully revealing them too. Veris is a Frontier Brain who's more acquainted with the concept of death and can quite apathetic to a lot of things out of her business.

Her last name is best to describe her since Belladonna is a very poisonous plant used by woman to improve their beauty. Something that felt would go along with her Sceptile.

Hope I had Sukuna mostly in character. I am a bit new into Jujutsu Kaisen so I had to put some serious research to write this. And yes, I wrote Malevolent Shrine similar to Future Sight. Don't judge me.

Seismic Toss affects the damage on how strong the opponent is since I can't factor in Level. Combat Drain is an upped version of Drain Punch btw.

Hope you guys enjoy this!

And the song used is Lavender Town by Man on the Internet! Until next time!

Edit: Fixed some spelling mistakes and grammar. Apparently I can't spell Jujutsu properly.

[shaydeoffical]

Bright as a Diamond. Hitoshi Shinsou x Fem Reader: Chapter Two

Summary: When (Y/N)’s co-worker decided to send a picture of her making a diamond to the paper, her life was over. Gemstone based quirks weren’t all that rare, but being able to make a diamond put a target on her back. After years of hiding in the city, it’s time to hide in the countryside with her Uncle Shota Aizawa and his more than ‘roommate’ Hizashi Yamada. With the promise of training her to be self-sufficient, she’s ready to learn.

Edit: Deadass left the “chapter one” in the title for like a week when this is chap two, oops. Also, I had a read more and that didn't work. Sorry Family <3  Also I realized my flashbacks are not in ilatics, but I think you can infer as you read. I’ll try to fix that for next time. 

Chapter One:  https://ambershaydeoffical.tumblr.com/post/190764312269/bright-as-a-diamond-chapter-one-hitoshi-shinsou-x

Chapter Three: 

https://ambershaydeoffical.tumblr.com/post/611141904327983104/bright-as-a-diamond-hitoshi-shinsou-x-fem-reader

Chapter Two

Before You Can Walk

   Uncle Shota had sent off my furniture choices to the store, and now I was to get ready in the outfit he had provided for me. It was in a black case with an intricate white swirl on the top. To most people, I looked like a confident and polished young woman, on her way to the top. In truth, my mother dressed me every morning, and I couldn’t look at myself in the mirror for longer than a few seconds to check my hair.

   My body wasn’t exactly typical, with my weight sitting in the places I hated the most…well, I hated it all. Maybe my thighs were okay, and my ass was great, but my breasts were nearly untamable.

   Inside the case was a camo tracksuit, a white tee, and a pair of tight bike shorts that went under the pants or were interchangeable for summer months. The shoes were red sneakers that went up to my ankle. The red contrasted the camo, but I suppose it was a safety thing, so I didn’t pass out and just blended in.

   Luckily for me, the outfit was made of a poly-cotton blend, and it was stretchy. The shirt clung tighter to my chest then I wanted, but the short sleeve jacket was loose, and the pants fit just right. I pulled the top part of my hair back and made a ponytail. Half up and half down hair was my daily go too, so it didn’t make sense to change that for training.

   When I exited the bathroom, Shota was nowhere to be found. “Hizashi, where is Shota?” I found the blonde pouring over his music player, geeking out.  

   “Oh, he said you had to make it to the road without being caught.” Hizashi paused his music and chuckled. “I know his methods are weird, but he’ll make you’re a master of self-defense.”

   “I’m supposed to run through the forest and get to the road. Without being caught?” I frowned, looking out the door. “How long has he been gone?”

   “Not too long. Look at it like capture the flag, and have some fun.” He handed me a water bottle. “You better get going before he gets bored.”

   “Okay, um, thanks.” I tuck the water into my pocket and start to walk outside.

   I wasn’t really the running type. Even when bad things had come my way, I was more of a hider. Still, Shota knew what he was doing, I had to trust his judgment. Training took two people trusting the other not to go too far.

   Slowly jogging, I made it to the tree line and focused on a steady rhythm of breathing. The natural debris from autumn was causing some issues. I kept curling my ankle on walnuts and kicking limbs up and cutting the opposite ankle. Part of getting stronger was getting hurt. I knew that still, it wasn’t pleasant.

   Keeping my eyes peeled, I knew I could be jumped at any moment. Anxiety chewed through my muscles as I ran faster with longer strides. Of course, I wanted to pass my first test, but I really didn’t want to be at the business end of Shota’s capture weapon.

   A few minutes in, I stumbled forward, landing on my knees. Not taking a moment to rest, I kept going, pushing harder. I just had to get going.

   Parched lips. Unable to keep my head up. The constant hum of the motor.

   Stopping suddenly, I grasped my water and downed half the bottle. Hiding between two trees, I glanced around and took in my surroundings. Something rustled in the distance, and I put the bottle back in my pocket.  I saw Shota running through the trees, and I stayed quiet until he was out of sight.

   Now that he was ahead of me, I took a moment and breathed. Closing my eyes, I contently leaned on the tree and steadied my body. The aches were starting to set in, and I contemplated laying down and just taking a short break.

   Something grasped my love handles. Yelping, I got out of the grip and turned. No one was there. Again I was clutched; this time, I could see the hands holding my midsection and pulling me down. I broke free and swiveled to catch a glimpse of the person responsible.

   “Cut it out!” I demanded, wrapping my hands around my stomach, and spinning around in circles. “Shota, this isn’t cool. I don’t like being-“I screamed again, this time there was a long pull on my jacket, bringing me to the earth. “Stop it.” I shivered.

   Shivering. So cold and sterile. My blood was freezing into ice cubes. I try to pass them off as the real deal.

   Curling into my knees, I grabbed my hair and took even breaths. Someone hovered over top of me, it wasn’t Shota’s shoes. My heart racing, this wasn’t a game. Grabbing my water bottle. I chucked it at the person and ran. Not like I had before but with real purpose this time.

   The chase was on footsteps right behind me. I didn’t have a reason to look back, so I kept going. “Uncle Sho!” I cried for help, reaching a small hill, I skidded down the slope and kept going. “UNCLE SHO HELP!” Even louder then before, I couldn’t breathe and scream at the same time. Pumping my legs faster, I saw the road in the distance. Then a tight rope coiled around my waist. I screamed.

   Airborne in an instant, I was dangling from a tree. Kicking my legs to stop the spinning. It was no use. My hands were bound with my hips, and I was useless. Like always.

   “I thought you’d be better than that.” A boy a little older than me was holding the other end of the scarf. He didn’t look it, but he must have been keen to hoist me into the air so nonchalantly. Obviously, he was arrogant and a prick. Who could do this to someone and not get the ‘screaming for help’ as a sign to stop?  

   “Did Shota put you up to this or do you like to toy with girls in the forest,” I spat, seeing stars the faster I twirled around.

   “I don’t know.” He let go of the scarf and caught it just before I hit the ground.

   “Oh, my God.” I got my feet under me and stood. “That was sadistic. What the hell is wrong with you?” I wobbled but turned to face the ass. “Are you trying to kill me?”

   “I see you met Hitoshi Shinsouu.” Shota appeared from the road, lazily yawing. “Shinsouu is my protegee; I asked him to help with today’s exercise.”    

   “Did you instruct him to kill me?” I barked, only to be lifted off my feet and sent spinning. “Stop! What’s wrong with you?”

   “You look like a pinata,” Shinsouu stated, keeping me from touching the ground. With each spin, I could see his smirk…what a-ugh.

   “That’s enough, Shinsou; she’s learned her lesson.” Shota leaned down to my level, now that I was resting on my knees. “What do you think that was about?”

   “Just because someone’s your protégée doesn’t give them the right to scare me.” I offered meekly, sending a glare at the purple-haired boy, who seemed uncaring at this point.

   “No. He did as I instructed.” Shota sighed, untangling me from the scarf. “Just because you know there is one villain, doesn’t mean there aren’t more. Never let your guard down, and certainly never just sit there as it’s happening.”

   “I thought it was you at first,” I argued, fighting against the ropes.

   “Even me. In these simulations, we need to treat it like the real thing.” He plucked a leaf from my hair and helped me up. “Now, let’s get ready for the run back.”

   “Wait, we’re going again?” I screeched, rubbing my sore sides.

   “You got a three-minute head start. Go.” I didn’t waste a second more, taking off past Shinsouu, sending him a glare.

   It went on like that for hours. It mostly ended with Shinsouu hanging me up by my ankles, waist, or once by my knees. He also pinned me in a tackle a few times, going as far as to snicker. After a while, I knew that Shota had stopped chasing me, and just enjoyed the show. Time after time of me trying to make it back to the road or the house and falling just short. My best attempt was when I hid close to the starting point and walked behind them and hid when they turned around.  It was foiled when I saw a mouse and screamed.

   No longer running, I shuffled my feet towards the house. Dragging my ankles, I reached the small hill that had become the bane of my existence, and I tripped over my own feet. Unable to catch my balance, I fell. My body crashing down the slope, banging with each bump.

   Shinsouu crashed his body with mine, slowing the speed but getting himself into my tumble. Not knowing what to do with his stupid strong arms, he wrapped them around me, probably to cop a feel.

   “You alright?” He asked when we stopped, pressing my head to his chest. He probably got off to being squished being under me like that.

   “Fine, you caught me again. Don’t rub it in.” I sniffled, frustrated with my progress. I couldn’t keep upright, and now everything hurt.

   “That’s enough for today,” Shota jumped down from a limb and helped Shinsouu up than me. I stumbled into his arms and cried tears of relief.

   “Really?” I rubbed my tears into his black shirt.

   “Now, you just need to run back home, we won’t chase you this time.” Shota chuckled, and I pulled away from him in disbelief.

   “You’re sadistic too, no wonder you both get along.” I crossed my arms over my bruised chest. My mother’s image flashed through my mind, and I sighed. “Fine, if I’m going to run home, I should get one more chance to outrun you two.” I squared my shoulders and took off.  

   Instead of heading straight, I zig-zagged through the trees, running at an angle. I had my second and third winds hours earlier, but I managed to keep myself going at a decent speed.  

   After running this drill so many times, I knew what was more successful. Once they caught sight of me, it was over. So I just needed to stay hidden and keep a low profile. The forest was denser the way I was running now, and I could take more small breaks. A few more meters and I would be in the back garden, safe and sound.

   “(y/n),” Hizashi was yelling for me. “You win, come home.” It was off. The voice was in the opposite direction of the house.

   I knew that Present Mic had a booming voice, but why was he using it now. The sun was starting to set, and I had skipped lunch, so my tummy was rumbling…maybe he cooked- “It’s a trick, I know it.” I settled it in my mind and kept running.

   A few minutes passed, and I wasn’t in the back garden. Hizashi had been calling me for a while, but I could no longer hear him. Maybe I was stupid… perhaps I was lost.

   “What to do when lost?” I plopped down and tugged my lower lip. “Sit still. Check. Start a fire?” There wasn’t much sun left, but I gathered a few twigs and focused on my quirk. Making diamonds had got me into trouble, but it was the coals I needed right now.

   Making several fiery coals, I sat them in my fire pit and encouraged the flames to grow by fanning them. Now I had a few diamonds floating my pocket and a warm fire to fend off the autumn chill. I would have killed to still have a little water with me, but I had to toss it at Shinsouu earlier. He deserved it.  

   “There you are,” Shota sighed, pointing a flashing light on my campsite after a few minutes of smoke being in the air. “Great work with the fire. That was smart thinking.” He complimented me, patting my head.

   “Where is Shinsouu and Hizashi?” I asked, putting out the fire.

   “They’re probably headed home now.” He started walking off, and I followed behind him.    

   “Sorry, I did so bad today,” I remembered how lackluster my performance was.

   He stopped before going again. “You did better then I thought you would. I can tell you relay more on your fight response then flight. We can use that to our advantage; today was useful.”

   “Did you have to bring Shinsouu in? He’s so so rude. I hate to be so brash about your friend, but he was also so rough.”

   “I thought you two would hit it off.” He held a thorn-covered branch back so I could pass. “He’ll be useful in your training, and vise versa. Can you manage to get along for me?”

   “I won’t like it, but I can tolerate anything for you, Uncle Sho.” I sounded like a brat but was too tired to care.

   “Let’s get home.”

[iheartmalec]

Burning With Desire

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Alec sighed as he glanced at the time, realizing that he would either have to leave the rest of his work until tomorrow or miss date night with Magnus. While the two frequently spent their evenings together, going on dates that occurred outside the loft’s walls were getting to be more of an uncommon feat. When they were both free, they did their best to make a plan and keep it, but more often than not something popped up in their busy schedules. Admittedly, Alec couldn’t quite remember the last time he and Magnus had gone on a date. Deciding to leave his work for future Alec to deal with, he grabbed his coat and made his way out of the Institute.

New York in October looked like a pumpkin had thrown up everywhere. Halloween decorations lined every store window, every hotel lobby covered in a strange array of orange and black. While Alec himself didn’t mind Halloween, regardless if the night meant more demon activity than usual, New York outdid itself.

The autumn air carried a chill that didn’t quite bite yet; instead, it felt like a promise for future freezing winds. Doing up his jacket, Alec made his way to the subway, intent on getting home and seeing Magnus. He could always ask his boyfriend to make him a portal, but sometimes he didn’t mind mundane transportation. Most people thought he was crazy for it, but it was Alec’s way of seeing New Yorkers up close and personal; taking the subway made Alec feel more like a part of the city.

When he finally arrived home- he wasn’t exactly sure when he has started calling the loft home, but he knew it if felt a million times more welcoming than the Institute ever had- Magnus was lounging on the couch. Toeing off his boots, Alec looked to his boyfriend and froze, because oh wow, Magnus had worn that. This particular outfit hugged and defined Magnus' body in the best way possible, making Alec’s hand itch to feel the lithe muscles beneath that he knew so well. Black jeans, a red and gold woven shirt, and of course makeup, jewelry and spiked hair to match perfectly. One look at Magnus' smirk, and it became very obvious he knew exactly what he was doing to Alec.

“Hello, Alexander. How was work?” Magnus asked coyly as Alec made his way across the room. Magnus stood for a kiss that lasted much too short in Alec’s opinion; he would have been very content to kiss Magnus forever.

“Good. It was, uh, good.” Alec managed as they pulled apart, his eyes raking over Magnus' body. If he kept this up, they might miss their date anyways. But again, Alec remembered how long it had been since they had had the time to go out, and instinctively he took a step backward. Putting some space between himself and Magnus, he forced himself to look into Magnus' eyes. “I’ll go get ready, then we can leave?” Alec asked, trying and failing to keep the dopey grin off his face.

“Sounds great, darling. I’ll just be here, waiting” Magnus sighed, throwing himself back onto the couch in a very seductive manner. Up until now, Alec wasn’t even aware that there was a seductive way to fall onto a couch. Every ounce of Alec’s self-restraint was used at that moment, and somehow he managed to walk away from his boyfriend.

Alec managed to get ready in record speed, choosing a relaxed long sleeve top and jeans he knew Magnus liked. Two can play this game, he thought to himself. He made his way back to the living room, not missing the look of lust Magnus threw him. Flashing Magnus the most innocent smile he could muster, Alec asked: “Are you ready?”

“Let's go, dear. It’s been too long since we went out.” Magnus said, tugging Alec out the door after handing him his jacket.

While Magnus could have portaled them straight to the restaurant, their reservation wasn’t for 15 minutes, and Alec was more than happy to hold Magnus' hand all the way there. He had a feeling Magnus felt the same from the way he interlaced their fingers together with a grip that suggested he wasn’t willing to let go any time soon.

The restaurant they were trying out was new and was relatively close to the loft. While Alec had heard Izzy had been saying they had been to every restaurant in New York, it was a bit of an overstatement simply because of how many new restaurants that were always opening. She wasn’t very far off however; he and Magnus had managed to get around to quite a few places, both in and outside of New York.

They arrived at the restaurant hand in hand, and 5 minutes early. Judging from the line up outside, the place was already popular, and Alec felt a sense of pride for being the one to suggest it. Alec let Magnus lead him through the doors and up to the hostess as he eyed the large waiting area full of more mundanes.

“Name for the reservation?”

“Bane,” Magnus said, squeezing Alec’s hand. “Easy there, Alexander,” Magnus whispered to him as the hostess led them to their table. Alec instantly relaxed, and only then did he realize that he had tensed. On autopilot, Alec had morphed into his Shadowhunter mode; he had been scanning the restaurant the way he would on a mission. The place was busy and full of unguarded mundanes, making it a demon’s wet dream.

“Sorry, it’s a habit.” Alec murmured back, smiling at Magnus as they sat.

“Let’s just enjoy ourselves tonight. The Head of the New York Institute and the High Warlock of Brooklyn’s issues can wait until tomorrow, tonight it’s just us. It’s been far too long since we’ve been out, darling. I’m afraid we might be getting boring!” Magnus said, grinning as Alec reached out to take his hand again.

“Magnus,” Alec said, waiting until his boyfriend was looking at him to continue. “There’s no world where being with you is boring.” Magnus blushed at the comment, bringing Alec’s hand to place a kiss there. It was little things like this that made Alec fall impossibly more in love with the man in front of him; just when he thought he had reached his limit, Magnus did something to prove himself wrong.

The rest of their meal was spent catching up; they were both so busy that date nights usually meant telling funny anecdotes that hadn’t had time to be discussed before. Before either of them knew it, they had eaten a delicious dinner and shared a mouth-watering chocolate lava cake for dessert. After the bill had been paid, they made their way back into New York’s chill evening.

“I really enjoyed dinner, Mags,” Alec said, pulling Magnus towards him. “I missed date night.”

“Me too, darling. You up for drinks?” Magnus asked, a faint smile ghosting his lips.

“With you? I’m up for anything.” Alec grinned, leaning down for a light kiss that promised much more later. When they drew away, Magnus had a familiar glint in his eye.

“I think it’s high time we figure out who the best pool player really is,” Magnus smirked, pulling Alec into an alleyway to conjure up a portal.

The portal brought them to the Hunters Moon, where they grabbed drinks and made their way to their regular pool table. The game started like it always did; lighthearted and purely for fun. However, not even halfway through did the air become charged with their competitive spirits, and soon the games were very serious.

“Nice shot, Alexander,” Magnus said, leaning to take his own. At the angle he was standing, Alec had a nice view of his ass, and those jeans really did nothing but accentuate Magnus’ behind. Magnus straightened up a moment later, winking at Alec showing him he had been caught. Grinning sheepishly, Alec leaned in for a quick kiss.

At least, it was supposed to be quick. He wasn’t sure how, but the kiss deepened, but suddenly it was full of lust and passion, making Alec’s head spin when they finally pulled away.

“Oh no you don’t, I won’t let you distract me from winning like that!” Magnus said, panting slightly as he licked his lips.

“You mean from losing? Because last time I checked, I was winning.” Alec said cheekily, bending to take his shot, purposely brushing Magnus as he did so.

“Hmm, we’ll see about that, pretty boy. Let’s see who breaks first, shall we?” Magnus said, smirking as he flagged a bartender down for a refill.

“Let’s. I have an infinite amount of self-restraint.” Alec flirted back, liking already where this was going.

“I agree, you do. But never when it comes to me.” Magnus said, winking to prove his point.

10 minutes later, Alec was surprised it was Magnus who finally broke, mostly because he wasn’t expecting to have lasted this long himself. Magnus had his fingers around Alec's wrist and was dragging him out of the Hunters Moon, magicking cash to Maia and sending her a wink on their way out.

Magnus didn’t stop moving until he had led them out of the bar, and down a side alley nearby. The second he let go of Alec, he was pushing him into the brick wall and kissing him wildly.

Gasping, Alec immediately responded, pulling Magnus impossibly closer and deepening the kiss. He let his fingers travel over Magnus; squeezing his toned biceps, running down his back, and digging his fingers into Magnus' sides. Opening Magnus' mouth with his tongue, Alec felt the kiss grow explosive, feeling a sense of want so strong it made him dizzy. Magnus ran his tongue along the inside of Alec’s mouth as he tangled his fingers in Alec’s hair and pulled, drawing a whimper out of Alec. He shifted his body so he was pressed more firmly against Magnus, Magnus letting out a groan which Alec eagerly swallowed up. The brick digging into Alec’s back bordered on painful, but he didn’t care, not when Magnus' body was caging him there. More, Alec needed more, pulling Magnus' shirt up and dragging his fingernails down his back, Alec distantly wondered if they would go all the way here. It wouldn’t be the first time.

In a flash, Magnus had flipped them so Alec was the one pressing Magnus into the wall of the alley. Magnus moved his mouth down to Alec’s neck, paying special attention to his deflect rune, something he knew drove Alec crazy. Alec felt his knees grow a little weaker as Magnus sucked a mark on Alec’s neck.

Alec almost had Magnus' shirt completely off by the time Magnus pulled away, breathing heavily. “Darling, while I would love to stay here, I think we should finish this back at the Loft. We’ve already had so many complaints from Hunter’s Moon customers about this exact scenario, it would be a shame if we were banned from here.” Magnus said, pulling his shirt down. Alec took a moment to appreciate the way Magnus' swollen lips moved, the way his pupils were blown wide out of desire.

“God, I love you,” Alec said, and while it didn’t address Magnus' earlier statement, Magnus smiled a wide, beautiful smile. Alec felt like he could drown in the desire pooling in his gut and never be happier. “Let's go home,” Alec said, grinning back at Magnus.

Conjuring up a portal, Magnus immediately pulled Alec’s body back against his, and they both went stumbling back, falling onto their couch where they couldn’t be disturbed.

[alec-lightwood-bane]

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rules: answer the questions. your answer can be one word or a whole paragraph, just have fun!

favorite month: December because short days, sweater weather, hot chocolate AND CHRISTMASSSS

favorite number: 8

favorite color: baby pink

nickname: Pria

description of your current outfit: Ripped blue jeans and a white top

what’s your current hairstyle: It’s currently down and straight

do you wear glasses or contacts: nope

dream job: literally have no idea lmao

favorite photo at the moment: picture of me and my mum

lockscreen and homescreen description:

lock screen is a picture of me and a friend, homescreen is a picture of the sunset

favorite song currently: Currently I’ve been listening a lot to made for you by alexander cardinale, and come alive by ruelle

number one artist: If I had to chose I guess ruelle because I literally love all her songs

left or right: left

winter or summer: winter

fall or spring: Autumn

I’m tagging : anyone who wants to do it !!

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angel galaxy silk sun diamond ocean masque sense sweater tattoos – byeol

angel; is there anyone you’d do anything for?

tough one... i think so ? i mean i have people in my life i'd do lots for. I think it depends honestly idk this is too vague aiydkahd

galaxy; what fascinates you?

so many things? how humans can be so... complex, history, how languages are the bane of my existence yet my favorite thing ever...

sun; favorite season

Autumn !!

silk; what outfit makes you feel confident?

my tshirt dress. like it's just so easy to throw on and it's so comfortable and versatile tbh i adore it

diamond; favorite color?

pink !!!

ocean; do you take a yearly vacation?

usually yes. Not too far. I'm unsure about this year.

masque; what’s your skincare routine?

Wash my face, cleanse, moisturize and occasionally i do scrub and a mask but i'm lazy and forgetful so i try to stick to having not so many products

sense; best subject? favorite subject?

history. doesn't matter if it's art history or anything i'm just really liking it.

sweater; do you prefer loose or baggy clothes?

depends on where i am and how i feel about ✨myself✨

tattoos; do you have/want and tattoos and piercings?

i would love to get a tattoo but idk what yet