#clover.

[wrecksme]

open to : fems/mascs .

                   scans      the      vicinity     ,      their      belongings      strewed      about      different      surfaces     .      it's      the      luggage     ,      &      several      boxes      that      cause      heart      to      sink      ―      making      it's      home      within      the      deepest      parts      of      her      stomach     .      strained      smile      etches      itself      into      rosy-stained      brims     ,      handful      of      deep      breaths      sucked      in      through      nostrils      ...      as      if      that      would      be      enough      to      calm      her      nerves     .      (      or      the      anxiety      eliciting      goosebumps      along      porcelain      skin     .      )      “      you're      moving      out     ,      then      ?      ”      surprises      herself     ,      with      how      the      words      come      out     ,      rolling      off      her      tongue     .      assumed      they'd      be      harder      to      say     ,      stood      there      in      the      frame      of      the      doorway      ...      the      entrance      to      the      bedroom     .      their      bedroom     .      at      least     ,      it      used      to      be     .      wraps      loose      sweater      around      slender      frame     ,      some      metaphorical      bullshit      about      how      she's      protecting      herself      from      what's      about      to      come     .      it's      futile     ,      &      she      knows      it     .      “      that's      ―      yeah     .      probably      for      the      best     .      ”      swallows      bile      that's      threatening      to      come      up      on      it's      own     ,      words      and      contents      from      today's      lunch     .      “      ...      is      she      going      with      you      ?      ”

[malumphoenixsart]

*Absolute Devotion*

Here's a higher res version of my last post. It got lossy compressed for whatever reason, so I compressed it myself before uploading it myself this time.

[chaiwrote]

*mainverse information.

name ... clover d. iselda. moniker ... age ... 34, post-time skip.

species ... human. current location ... verse dependent.

hometown ... village in the north blue. education ... educated in numerous locations; the equivalent of a family who moved around places every two years, thus attending schooling at a number of schools/locations.

father ... tbd, unnamed marine. mother ... clover d. mavis, alive. sibling(s) ... none. pet(s) ... giant wolf, link.

close friends/family ... koby, trafalgar d. water law [complicated]. sig. other(s) ... donquixote rosinante (as plotted with Makenzi/weatherw1tch), verse dependent.

position/rank ... captain in the marines, operating in tandem with SWORD. affiliations ... SWORD, revolutionary army. goal ... finding the truth about ohara and taking down the world government. bounty ... skill(s) ... navigation/a natural sense of direction, windsurfing, mechanical repair, swordsmanship, archery, rock-climbing. chosen weapon ... her left arm houses a weapons system (a reloadable gun in her index finger, while the rest of the fingers can turn into blades, and a storage in her forearm for sea-stone tipped arrows. the metal is infused with sea stone in order to use it for offense and defense against devil fruit users), a crossbow strapped to her back, arrows stored in her arms.

faceclaim / reference image ... may calamawy.

eye color ... golden, like wheat in the sunlight. hair color/style ... light brown with natural highlights from time spent in the sun, curly and thick, hanging down to her lower back or tied up in a messy bun.

dominant hand ... originally, left but had to learn to use her right hand when she lost her arm. after being fixed with a prosthetic, she practices using her left once more, so now she can make use of both. though, she's now more used to using her right for writing and more delicate procedures and left for everything else. height ... 7'2.

tattoo(s) ... tbd. piercing(s) ... a variety of piercings on her left ear, only a couple on her right, tongue piercing, a left eyebrow hoop piercing.

marks/scars ... scar that starts from the right side of her bottom lip to mid chin, scarring at the edges of her shoulder where her arm was severed.

notable body trait(s) ... a metal prosthetic for her left arm.

abilities ... armament haki, observation haki, advanced use of four out of six rokushiki (soru, rankyaku, shigan, and geppo).

fears ...

trait(s) ... outspoken, cynical, suspicious/distrustful, antisocial, selfish, determined to a fault, sarcastic, jaded, excellent memory, always late, patient, self-sacrificing to a cause.

character tropes ... fate vs. choice, the cynic looking for hope, doomed character, no one can save me but me, guard dog-coded, trapped in your own morality, truth seeker, knight-coded, losing your identity to the cause.

in-world information / lore ...

born in the north blue to clover d. mavis, iselda is the grand niece of professor clover. though, she never meets him as her mother has been away from ohara on an exploration of the world for a few years by then. iselda's father is a marine who mavis nursed back to health after finding him shipwrecked and separated from his unit.

despite her wariness, the two fall in love and iselda is born. however, after seven years, her father wishes to return to the navy. holding onto her desire to travel the world once more and to continue her explorations, as well as the knowledge that as an oharan citizen could put herself and iselda in danger, they separate reluctantly.

on the island iselda is born, there's an oracle who reveals she knows mavis' secret as an inheritor of D. she foretells that iselda will bring ruin and chaos "at the appointed time".

iselda loses her arm at 10 years old after a traumatic event, involving bandits on an island her and her mother are exploring. the event results in her cutting off her own arm and nearly dying if it wasn't for the village's doctor.

while mavis' travels aren't with the purpose of finding information on the void century and even more so now that she has iselda, she finds important information regarding the poneglyphs and makes the decision to return to ohara.

on the way to ohara, the pair are shipwrecked and separated. iselda drifts for some time until she washes ashore on an island. the very same one where she'd lost her arm, and they nurse her back to help. she's about 14-15 years old at this point.

a few days later, the report about ohara comes in and she's struck with grief. her mother had shared brief truths about the island and their goal, but had emphasized this as a secret never to be revealed. days after that, they received the wanted poster for nico robin.

at 17 years old, the island is overrun by corrupt marines, seeking to extort money from the village and use the place as a secret base for their dealings. in the year that they occupy the town, iselda listens in on their dealings and hatches a plan to infiltrate the navy to learn more about the truth of ohara.

at 18, before she leaves to enlist for the navy--- as a show of gratitude to the town, she destroys the makeshift base and launches an attack on the marines left behind there while the others had returned to headquarters.

after successfully enlisting into the navy, she is first trained within a unit headed by sengoku, where she meets donquixote rosinante, but shortly thereafter is transferred to be trained under monkey d. garp.

she rises through the ranks to captain, but stops there as she doesn't want to owe more "loyalty" than she needs to do the world government.

she's deeply affected by the death of donquixote rosinante, dropping off the grid for several months before returning to the navy to fulfill her original purpose and to exact revenge on those responsible for his death.

she later joins SWORD --- on a mission with them, she comes across the revolutionary army. from there, she begins to help the army using the navy only in name.

by this time, she meets monkey d. dragon and learns of the inherited will of ohara. (more on present arc tbd).

possible in-world connections ... iselda's world is very open to interacting with anyone, whether pirate, revo army, marines, canon and oc alike. specifically, nico robin, trafalgar law, monkey d. garp, monkey d. dragon, koby, kuzan, doflamingo, etc.

additional information/plot points/tidbits ...

iselda is often late or just on time. she has been left behind a number of times and stranded on islands, needing to seek passage to her destination. she's also late to meetings, appointments, etc.

she pretends to have a bad memory. in reality, she has an excellent memory.

she's deeply conflicted by her position in the navy. regardless of her goals and her reasons for being there, iselda recognizes the conflict it presents to her own nature + belief system.

she has a casual obsession with being a D inheritor. although, she has come to realize that the path she has taken will likely result in her death, some part of her wonders if the reason she hasn't died yet is because the will of D hasn't yet found her death's purpose.

[slugtrait]

[engelkatze]

is  there  a  good  ending  for  us ?  ❜

‘ explícame qué es un final feliz para ti. quizá pueda hacerlo realidad. ’ ¿o no?

[nectaric]

where should you be kissed? : clover!

cheek.

you are made of light. your cheeks hurt from grinning, sun-kissed and lifting in a bubbling laugh. you should be kissed there. and often. a reminder that you are a joy to be around, and that your smiling face is a gift.

tagged by: @luxcruor tagging: you!!!

[likesiren]

closed   for   @longiings​

“   you   can   do   whatever   you   want   to   me   tonight   .    ”  

[tendermiasma]

The bigger they are the harder they fall 🥹🐟

[ratsoupee]

Bro you won't believe what hole I've fallen into-

An Undertale AU where all seven children fell into the Underground at the same time. Featuring Clover from Undertale Yellow and a whole cast of whacky lil' fellas

[wrecksme]

open to : fems/mascs .

                   scans      the      vicinity     ,      their      belongings      strewed      about      different      surfaces     .      it's      the      luggage     ,      &      several      boxes      that      cause      heart      to      sink      ―      making      it's      home      within      the      deepest      parts      of      her      stomach     .      strained      smile      etches      itself      into      rosy-stained      brims     ,      handful      of      deep      breaths      sucked      in      through      nostrils      ...      as      if      that      would      be      enough      to      calm      her      nerves     .      (      or      the      anxiety      eliciting      goosebumps      along      porcelain      skin     .      )      “      you're      moving      out     ,      then      ?      ”      surprises      herself     ,      with      how      the      words      come      out     ,      rolling      off      her      tongue     .      assumed      they'd      be      harder      to      say     ,      stood      there      in      the      frame      of      the      doorway      ...      the      entrance      to      the      bedroom     .      their      bedroom     .      at      least     ,      it      used      to      be     .      wraps      loose      sweater      around      slender      frame     ,      some      metaphorical      bullshit      about      how      she's      protecting      herself      from      what's      about      to      come     .      it's      futile     ,      &      she      knows      it     .      “      that's      ―      yeah     .      probably      for      the      best     .      ”      swallows      bile      that's      threatening      to      come      up      on      it's      own     ,      words      and      contents      from      today's      lunch     .      “      ...      is      she      going      with      you      ?      ”

[arcadiafiesart]

I think it’s funny when people get so into games and stuff they forget they exist but like because humans do that. why do humans do that. please don’t do that you’ll forget to eat. why does this just happen.

please remember you exist, eat food, drink water, see the sun, and text your family and friends to tell them you’re not dead, you just forgot everything but game exists.

[papicup]

Ladies and gentleman....

Him

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(I was lazy to add hat that Jack was holding )

And the outfit is complete . Lilia what are you doing in the new event???? 🤧( i wish this was real )

EVery halloween without lilia is NOT complete ( coming from a person who don't even celebrate )

Me after this:

Can somebody tell me can i reblog but organize it so the posts are seperate or do i have to make a reblog acc ? I really wanna start reblogging but i feel like i will mess up the blog 🗿

[slugtrait]

🐶 fern is far too young to understand loss and the grief that comes with it, but it was obvious that their little boy could understand that his family was feeling sad. so, ulrike and gwen decided it might be a good idea to look for a rescue for their children, just to bring some new energy and life into the old farmhouse.

gwen had made it clear that she didn’t want any more cats. zippo and poe were more than enough and ulrike agreed, fearing that the two older cats may not take to a new kitten. however, gwen had wanted a farm dog for quite some time now, the couple having had numerous conversations on the subject.

enter clover, the cutest little brown and white collie puppy and the perfect edition to the florence family household.

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

GUYS… 💀

Skully J. “I greet you with a kiss” Graves

You wake up in his arms after blacking out

Calls you “my dear” and “lovely”/“wonderful” even though we literally just met

Comments that your names are beautiful

Offers to escort you (well, Trey technically) through the woods even though Skully has no idea where tf he’s going

Remarks that it would be nice to hold hands and stroll through the forest together

He tends to use the term "fated" to refer to things he has in common with others

Is the first character in all of Twst to have a BLUSHING face

He holds your hand and kisses you (on the back of it??) without even waiting or asking for your okay (avert your eyes, Grim…)????

HE ALSO KISSES GRIM AND ALL THE OTHER BOYS ON THE HAND

HE KISSES YUU MULTIPLE TIMES THROUGHOUT THIS EVENT

HE WALKED OUT OF a DAtinG SIM 😭

Other Skully facts:

He’s taller than Malleus (not including the horns, just judging by the models) and Sebek (stated explicitly in the dialogue)

He’s is a first year student

He’s 16, same age as the other first years (though Skully only recently turned 16)

Speaks very respectfully, even to fellow first years (Riddle remarks on Skully being very gentlemanly and even Vil calls Skully elegant)

He refers to himself using an archaic form of “I” (wagahai)

HE’S AN OTAKU FOR HALLOWEEN, he calls Jack Skellington “Jack Skellington-sama” and says Jack is the person he admires the most dbsksbsiqguzvs

Skully asks everyone else call him Jack-sama too

He comes from a small isolated fog-shrouded rural village; it is located at the bottom of a valley

His hometown considers Jack Skellington the founder of Halloween; Jack Skellington is not known outside of this village

The people in Skully’s hometown love Halloween and its founder, Jack

He seems to be sleep deprived???

Skully tries to tell others at his school about Halloween and Jack, but his peers don’t listen and get mad at him

Skully doesn’t like to talk about his school (and seems to actively dislike it, calling his classmates fools and asking to avoid the topic of school)

He self-admits to not having many people who understand him

Confirmed a mage (Leona says he has the same amount of magic as Epel), but he doesn’t have a magical pen/doesn't seem to know what they are???

He doesn't know Malleus either.

Skully claims he was also sucked into the book while attending the used book fair in Foothill Town

Chunibyo?? Like, he presents as mysterious initially but actually has very excitable reactions to things, lots of purple prose too

Leona calls him a BADGER

He calls his classmates “worthless” for not understanding/listening to him

He thinks lowly of those who disagree with his opinions on Halloween; there is a drastic shift in his personality when the NRC students express dissent

Skully’s ideal Halloween is solemn and desolate, involving: beating up all ghosts, painting rooms entirely black, no decorations, and no music

This is how his village spends Halloween, in solemn silence; Skully grew up thinking this is how it always is

He likes classical music and opera

He acts gentlemanly because he believes Jack is also a gentleman

He wants to learn piano someday

Skully believes that staying traditional and respecting and protecting the past is important

Details about his unique magic

(Side note: GRIM’S NEW oUTFIT 👌 He looks perfect in that suit!! LOOKS At HIS WIDDLE PAW gLOVES… And the chest fluff sticking out gives the illusion of a cravat! Aaaaaah, so cute 💕)