#bio: mel

[chaosandcrimson]

no way is that EMMELINE ‘MEL’ DEVEREUX.. they’re a 22-year-old SYNTH notoriously known for being FOOLISH  &  SHORTSIGHTED but there are some people who have seen them being AMIABLE  &  INNOVATIVE.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of the buttery taste of freshly baked puff pastry, meticulously crafting fondant decorations for a showpiece cake, and losing track of time being hyper focused on a task, but that could just be because they’re considered the SWEET BAKER around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..

I'll bet you got pushed around Somebody made you cold But the cycle ends right now 'Cause you can't lead me down that road

OVERVIEW

Name: Emmeline Paisley Devereux

Nickname(s): Mel

DOB: February 11, 2103

Age: 22

FC: Minnie Mills

Height: 5'6"

Pronouns: She/They

Sexuality: Pansexual

Occupation: Pastry Chef at Irresistible Indulgence

Relationship Status: Dating Leland Porter

[+] amiable, spirited, innovative [–] foolish, shortsighted, saccharine

BIOGRAPHY

Emmeline is the youngest child to a wealthy single mother in the upper district. She has three older siblings, and all four of them are synths; each made using their mother's DNA and the DNA of a different close friend of hers.

Their mother Amelie was already in her forties when she decided to start a family. An heiress with no living relatives, she knew that she wanted to have kids but did not want to settle down with a committed partner. Instead, she opted to raise them by herself with the support of her many and varied friends.

A life-long patron of the arts, Amelie's social circle was a diverse group of people consisting entirely of artists, intellectuals, and eccentrics from all ages and walks of life—painters, sculptors, poets, playwrights, and philosophers, to name a few. The estate that Mel and her siblings grew up in was a hotbed of creativity and lively debates with people constantly coming and going.

Their mother was herself a little out there, being a kooky older lesbian with an impulsive streak who took frequent and often multiple lovers; but no matter what she had going on in her own life, she was always attentive to her children.

She was also very generous, personally supporting many talented people who were struggling financially while attempting to pursue their passion, whatever it was. A lot of them even ended up coming to live at the estate for a while.

One such individual was a pastry chef who lived with them for almost an entire year. During that time, Mel would join them in the kitchen as often as she could to watch them work, and they would tutor her in their craft.

Mel continued to show both an interest and an aptitude for baking as they got older. She didn't fair quite as well in school, often struggling with her grades, but that was okay. Their mother never emphasised academic achievement as the only measurement of talent. To her, having passion was more important.

By the time that Mel finished high school, the pastry chef who once lived with them had become quite successful and even opened their own upscale bakery at Grand Treasure Plaza, where they offered her an apprenticeship. She has been working there for the past 3 years and is now a fully-fledged pastry chef.

They have always been very open and proud of their family's unconventional approach to life, which has occasionally made them a target for ridicule among their peers; especially those that grew up in very conventional homes to parents with very traditional values. They have never really let that bother them.

Sweet and amiable, she always assumes people have good intentions and is prone to not picking up on when others are mean to her. However, it is unclear how much of that is genuine naivety, and how much is her way of fighting back. After all, it is better to kill people with kindness, and bullies are less likely to continue their harassment if they can't get a rise out of you.

MISC

Mel has both dyslexia and dyscalculia. Her mother does not believe in the use of psychosurgery, especially on minors, but promised that if they wanted to fix it when they were an adult, she would pay for it. They haven't felt the need to.

[caitlynbuceta]

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[aquasdoll]

"𝒜s the sun sets on the ordinary, a beacon of ingenuity rises to redefine the landscape of achievement."

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[melioristicbeast]

rewatching teen wolf a decade later with most of a medical degree is an... experience

Mostly in how it takes me from how does the wound healing work, if the cut goes past the dermis it'd scar if it were just a sped-up process of the normal healing but could be the cells knitting back together and how could that work on a cellular level to oh my god if their bodies heal all minor trauma would that mean that they don't form calluses which means all the wolves have super soft hands and then snort-laughing in public

[mollysunder]

Broke: Clowning on Mel's catsuit fit bc people say it's ugly.

Woke: Clowning on Mel's catsuit fit bc that's what LeBlanc considers a good look.

Don't believe me? Look at the evidence!

Exhibit #1: Deep plunging neckline.

Exhibit #2: Rose themed hairdo.

Exhibit #3 (follower exclusive): Rose thorns as decoration (also LeBlanc's way of saying these people belong to her).

[albinokittens300]

!Spoilers Under The Cut!

ThingsTM On Act 2 NOT related to Jinx or Isha. Since I have only been posting about them since as far as the second arc goes. And judgeing by how much I still have to say? Yea. Might as well share these thoughts so I can continue with that knowing I said what I had to say about everyone else.

-Hmh. I don't know if I believe Caitlyns 180. Like I know story wants me to believe she got out from under Ambessa's thumb that quick but it's, difficult if not impossible.

-Vi turning to fighting and violence in her aloneness and pain makes just. Is the most gutwretching but fitting thing to her character. I love it, I love seeing her connect with Vander by NOT throwing the punch she could have. Vi feels so insanely real.

-Vi's smile at Vander when he gets healed is watering my crops and clearing my acne. Happy Vi we love her.

-The flashbacks of Vi and Jinx's family and parents AHHHH

-SO Jayce. When I catch you Jayce when I catch you.

-On a real note, Jayce coming out and going terminator on Viktor def shows the Arcane really does change and probably corrupt who touches it. Makes me curious how Ekko and Heim will fair once they get released from it.

-Viktors compound is. Interesting. It feels very utopia and that's why as much as I hate it, I'm not shocked it didn't last.

-SO THE MEDARDA LORE. MEL PROBABBLY BEING SUPER POWERFUL I LOVE IT. And judging by the trailer she escaped the Black Rose! Don't know if that is a thing from LoL but it was so cool. Legit cheered when she exploded the thorn, vine things trapping her.

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[mellohiizz]

gently tapping the glass in a very polite way to say that requests are closed. please check if they're open before sending them, i delete the ones i get while they're closed.

[vithcy]

Putting my ocs in modern realistic scenarios like I wonder what kind of microaggessions they would face

[se3s1de]

melanie rep, it’s been needed for a while

[born-to-lose]

Theme change tomorrow <3

[medeas-chariot]

The Hugo guy from Lacoste marketing team is a gem 😂

[caitlynbuceta]

goddess

[meowmeowmessi]

[narumi-gens]

the audacity of ppl asking to be added to taglists or for a part 2 who:

don't reblog

don't provide any sort of feedback

don't have their age in their bio or on their blogs

[mollysunder]

No one sees the potential (comedy) between Mel and Vladimir like I do. They're both artists, he is (or was) a cannibal, she's an empath, do I need to make it any more obvious?

If I need to make this clearer imagine Hannibal au where Will Graham is an art critic and Hannibal Lecter is an art "collector". Hannibal's pieces are varied in style and subject, the artists are unknown (it's all Hannibal) but only Will can slowly tie the thread that connects them all.

Do you see the vision? Do you see how Mel is potentially the person who can look at Vladimir's art, both his own and the ones he's commissioned, and see the intention behind it that's even lost to him? Vladimir may be thousands of years old, but he genuinely can't remember it all, which is why he has very specific points of his long life painted, and even then that doesn't really work.

Can't you see the weird intensity Vladimir could develop around Mel as the only one to see him through his art? Can you imagine Mel's growing horror as she unravels that what seems like disparate subjects behind Vladimir's art are all the same subject. He's one person, and he's been so many things and done so many things you could only hope were fantastical exaggerations. But no, it's all real, and the man capable of it all is standing right next to her and waiting with barely concealed excitement as he asks for her opinion on an unclaimed butterfly.

[smolghostbot]

The One Without A Name

I haven't had the brainspoons to do writing recently because of a fun medical situation, but I miss posting writings of my silly little fellas (gender neutral) so I decided I wanted to post a part of their first meeting story that I've (mostly) edited, specifically the part of the story that actually gives Patch their nickname.

(I keep mentioning the full story... I swear it'll happen, I'm just very much an "edit the whole thing first" type of writer. Most of Spring is done except a few scenes... but the whole thing is a mess editing-wise.)

Context: This happens not long after Melody realizes Patch is mute, and is one of the first times they manage to communicate.

Word Count: 500ish Character bios in my pinned post

CW for the vaguest possible mention of Patch's backstory and associated abuse (Literally one line). Warning just in case.

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"What are you pointing at?" As they looked closer to the tiny backpack, they noticed what appeared to be a different fabric sewn on, with some kind of… unusual symbols written on. The little thing pointed repeatedly to himself, and then the writing.

Her disappointment was obvious as she spoke her next words. "That's… your name… isn't it?"

The small creature seemed to be somewhere between excited and nervous as they hesitantly nodded, obviously seeing the lack of recognition on Mel's face.

"I…" They sigh before continuing, "I have no idea what that says, little cutie."

Melody picked up one of their books and pointed to an arbitrary passage of text, making sure the little one could see it. "Can you… read these words? Any of them?"

The tiny being's large ears drooped in disappointment and he shook his head sadly, as Melody's own expression mirrored his. This was about to make things much more complicated.

"Okay, well, I can't just keep calling you 'little cutie'... even though you totally are, you need some kind of name. Maybe I can try to guess? What about… Gilbert? Linus? Derwin? Stop me if any of these are close to your name."

. . .

The completely blank response they got from the little being said everything Mel needed to know.

"Yeah, you're right, this is stupid. This would be so much easier if I could just read your little backpack patch…"

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The human's face seemed to light up as they said that, to the confusion of the sprite.

"Wait a second… that sounds cute… what about Patch? Just- Just as a nickname. Until we can figure out a better way to communicate. If you like it, of course."

At this unexpected politeness, the sprite nodded their head enthusiastically. Truthfully, the name didn't sound that bad… especially compared to Derwin. And though there's no real magic behind them, names do have a certain power when it comes to empathy, something that they hoped would work on this human. They remember how the last human refused to call them anything other than… … they didn't exactly get named.

"Perfect! Well then, it's nice to formally meet you, Patch. I guess I never introduced myself, it's… probably safe to do that. You tried to tell me your name, after all. You may refer to me as Melody, or Mel," the human stated, in a slightly odd manner, as she gave as much of a curtsy as possible while sitting in a chair wearing a t-shirt.