#evangeline lucero

[cabin14s-head-disaster]

KABLAM Dropping Evan’s van by the end of the last Olympian

There’s a couple little details like the camp Jupiter bumper sticker and the initials on the passenger door that I thought would be worth adding for funsies. I’ll probably add more things later

[nyuuko]

Kazehiki Npts? Please and thank you!

KAZEHIKI (VOCALOID) NPTs

NAMES

Abner, Aegle, Agathangelos, Ailbhe, Angel, Angeles, Apollo, Elouan, Engel, Engilram, Evangelia, Evangelina, Evangeline, Evangelista, Evangelos, Illuminata, Lucasta, Lucero, Lucifer, Lucius, Orel, Ori, Uri, Uriah, Uriel

PRONOUNS

angel/halo/wing/love/light/soft/sing/voice/song/aer/art/heaven/care/celestial/cry/sorrow/haunt/haze/cloud/heart/eternity/fate

TITLES

the singing angel, the angel of song, [prn] with the angelic voice, [prn] sent from above, the sickly angel, the angel of illness, [prn] with the sickly wings, [prn]'s haunting voice, the angel with a cracked halo

[brunkxop]

¡Tan brillante te ves este día!

Siempre pensé que el 14 de Febrero era la fecha más linda, me sigue pareciendo, parejas van a festejar y se demuestran todo el amor que tienen hasta la última gota, es un día especial y lleno del mismo ambiente.

Mi sueño siempre fue tener un 14 de Febrero con alguien, cara a cara, no algo virtual eso literal es lo menos emotivo del mundo, siempre me imaginé con alguien que me quiera en ese día, me parece muy especial. ¿Está en mi lista de deseos?, puede ser, para mi cumpleaños voy a desear un sueño hermoso que esté inspirado en el 14 de Febrero, no quiero que sea una pesadilla como muchas otras, luego apagaría la vela y seguiría con mi fascinante día especial.

Este 14 de Febrero la verdad es que me come la cabeza saber que me gusta alguien, estoy enamorado de alguien tan perdidamente que cada que hablamos quiero seguir la conversación y juntarnos a menudo, a lo mejor si tomar pausas porque ambos tenemos una batería social muy gastada, me encantaría poder pasar ese día especial con él.. "Si en serio pedirle deseos al lucero fuera tan real como en La Princesa y El Sapo".

Lo miraría con ese regalo que pensé hace mucho tiempo en regalarle, me encantaría poder escuchar rock juntos e incluso hablar sin parar de cosas en las que podemos reírnos, sentirnos identificados con el otro o solo compartir opiniones. En mi mente en este momento está reproduciendo la canción de Ma Belle Evangeline, es una canción muy bonita y creo que todos la conocemos por también una peli muy bonita ya mencionada.

Sé que todo esto suena muy cursi y odioso, a lo mejor si el descubre cual es mi Tumblr tendría que borrar todo esto, no estoy preparado para hacerlo sentir incomodo con amor que él no siente y no creo que vaya a sentir. Aún que si conoce mi Tumblr y me lo dice probablemente vaya de un seguido "Leí lo que pusiste" moriría de vergüenza.

-Bruno

[rvpnjs]

LISTA DE CIUDADANES

txt. completo adjuntado en el pager. nombrados mediante megáfono.

alina duarte.

[ ... ]

diana villareal . recoge su paquete el dia dos.

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eden lim . encontrado en su hogar.

evangeline snow . encontrada en su hogar.

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giovane rezende

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itzia ontiveros

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kasiani bathory . recoge su paquete el dia dos.

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lucero velasco . recoge su paquete el dia dos.

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lucrezia visconti

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luna deveraux . recoge su paquete el dia dos.

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margo velasco

martina evcen . recoge su paquete el dia dos.

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mekhala chanpakdee . encontrada en su hogar.

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nina fitzpatrick . recoge su paquete el dia dos.

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tara orzarslan . recoge su paquete el dia dos.

[realdelvalle]

reservas vigentes: 

bogotá : lee felix +20hr

cordelia : alexxis lemire +24hr

despedir a :

lucero velasco ( @luvceros )

hiatus vigentes :

sofi : luna deveraux ( @devervaux ) hasta 27/05

seven : lita voyer ( @lit4v ) hasta 24/05

martes : amara durcal ( @amaraella ) & kayden ong ( @kaideng ) hasta 22/05

supernova : kasiani bháthory ( @kasianis ) & evangeline snow ( @evsnows ) hasta 22/05

usuaries: 

24 de 26 cupos ocupados.

faceclaims liberados

zion moreno

censo de población: 

actualmente real del valle cuenta con ( +2 reservas ) 38 habitantes .

# NOTAS

contamos con 2 cupos disponibles para personas interesadas en integrarse al grupal.

[riddikulsims]

[lanierhq]

welcome back to lake lanier, DOMINIC, EVANGELINE, & LUX. i heard everyone is meeting up down by the docks in 6 HOURS. better hurry or you’ll miss it! 

JUSTIN BIEBER, SELENA GOMEZ, KYLIE JENNER and BACKSTABBED, THE PARTY (1), & THE FIGHT are now taken.

{JUSTIN BIEBER, CISMALE, HE/HIM} are you ready to head back to lanier islands, DOMINIC (DOM) MCDANIEL? i know you’re TWENTY-THREE now, but i bet you’re still excited to go JET SKIING & hangout at THE DOCKS. i hear you’re known as the BRAVEHEART among the lanier crew, is that true? have you forgotten what happened SUMMER 2013, because i’m sure no one else has. don’t you all refer to it as the BACKSTABBED incident? you might wish you had stayed back in HOUSTON, TX after this trip. but hey, at least you’ll have your GRANDFATHER’S WATCH with you like always. {k, pst, she/her} 

{SELENA GOMEZ, FEMALE, SHE/HER} are you ready to head back to lanier islands, EVANGELINE SANCHES? i know you’re 20 now, but i bet you’re still excited to go BEACH VOLLEYBALL & hangout at THE LAKEHOUSE. i hear you’re known as the THE MAVERICK among the lanier crew, is that true? have you forgotten what happened THE SUMMER OF 2016, because i’m sure no one else has. don’t you all refer to it as the THE PARTY #1 incident? you might wish you had stayed back in DALLAS, TX after this trip. but hey, at least you’ll have your JOURNAL & LOCKET WITH HER BROTHERS PICTURE with you like always. {a, est, she/her}

{KYLIE JENNER, FEMALE, SHE/HER} are you ready to head back to lanier islands, LUX LUCERO? i know you’re TWENTY now, but i bet you’re still excited to go HORSEBACK RIDING & hangout at SUNSET COVE. i hear you’re known as the SALUBRIOUS among the lanier crew, is that true? have you forgotten what happened SUMMER 2016, because i’m sure no one else has. don’t you all refer to it as the THE FIGHT incident? you might wish you had stayed back in BOSTON after this trip. but hey, at least you’ll have your GRANDMOTHER’S NECKLACE with you like always. {t, est, she/her}

[deckspair]

an SOS strolling in the sky | Shinobu | Trial 6.6 | ATTN: Evangeline and Mizuo

Regardless of Shinobu’s feelings towards the meetings and the list, its accuracy was something that needed to be established before anyone could build further upon the idea that it might have been important. So, what did it mean?

What did it mean…?

“…th-there is… there’s one more theory I want to put f-forward. It’s clear that we were sabotaged by… by someone who leaked the ship’s schedule, b-but… H-How did they get that info…?

Where did this road lead?

“I think that… maybe at least few of us w-were able to access the lowest floors. Before now, I mean. Neo-kun says the syringes are his. S-So why would th-they be there… unless h-he could get in? I-I know that maybe someone else c-could’ve moved them, but that doesn’t seem likely…? Because they’re, uh, used needles. Wh-why would you move those a-around if you didn’t need to, and if you needed to, why leave them like that and not, um, properly dispose them?”

Going off on a tangent about medical safety was just a distraction from Shinobu’s other thoughts. They anxiously wrung their tie between their hands – by now, weeks of nervous picking and pulling was beginning to fray the seams, giving Shinobu even more material to latch onto. And… And that was just it, wasn’t it? The more Shinobu frayed, the more strings there were to pull at.

“…That… isn’t to say I think Neo-kun is the only person wh-who’d have been granted access. I-In fact, I think several of us m-might’ve been entrusted… if only because you’d need help transporting th-the crops into the cargo hold.

Let’s… let’s assume whoever was shot or impaled in the cargo hold is dead. I think it’s… I-I don’t know if all the researchers left us before we set sail, o-or if it was just Bellamy. B-But if they did… then what if… what if those uniforms belonged to one of the other students we couldn’t track down…? W-We don’t know where Shiva, Lucero, or Sakai were during the incident, right…?

More importantly, there’s the… the third uniform. The one next to the mystery shuttle. This.”

Shinobu retrieved the one bloodstained uniform they had remembered to bring: The one that was torn up, rather than full of holes.

“It doesn’t… it’s still in bad shape, b-but it’s not as worn-looking as the others, r-right? It… it makes me wonder if it was new, o-or well taken care of… I found it folded up. I… I don’t… know that that says about the person who left it there, but…”

Shinobu shook out the uniform, holding it up against themself. Even though they were unwilling to actually wear the bloody outfit and settling for holding it flat against their body, it was quite obviously too large for them.

“It’s fit for a taller person.”

Shinobu’s tired gaze swept the room, sizing up the few people left. Neo and Chouko were even shorter than they were and obviously wouldn’t fit, but…

“Suido-san. Esperance-san. I need to compare this to you. I… I need to know if it could fit either of you. Or if… if it would only f-fit someone shorter…

Because… who better to leak our wh-whereabouts and schedule than someone m-managing the cargo…? B-Besides, the… the cargo password was NEW LIFE – or Vita Nova. The words defacing the desk. S-So were we… compromised from the start…?”

What more could even be said about this? If the uniform fit Mizuo or Evangeline, who were at at height tier all their own, then great. If it was smaller than them, then there was no one alive and present in the room that would fit it.

And where would that road lead? Shinobu wondered how many people were catching on, now.

“…and… a-and, to revisit… a topic: The more I think about it… the more certain I am Hope’s Peak had some hand in this ship. The newspaper clipping, the correspondence, the lottery, the overseer… a-and… and, though this is a… a long shot… s-someone… someone once told me Hope’s Peak had ‘illegal’ things i-in their labs and basements. Sh… They didn’t… explain what they saw, a-and… and I-I don’t think we’ll e-ever know now.”

Their voice weighed heavy with remorse, shame, and… wistfulness?

“…I don’t… know if th-that’d be directly related to what happened, but… but if Hope’s Peak had some kind of technology they kept secret, it could’ve been utilized on this ship or the others. M-Maybe they were more than sponsors.”

Did it really matter exactly how involved Hope’s Peak was with this ship? Shinobu seemed to think it was relevant. Then again, they seemed to think a lot of esoteric things were relevant. Even now, they were jumping from topic to topic without fully concluding their last thought.

“…Did we… did we ever learn the full assignments for the fourth motive?”

Wait, crap. This was something else that needed to be explained to Evangeline who had been absent for that particular flavor of hell. With a sigh, Shinobu returned to their podium (bloody uniform slung over their shoulder) and reposted a video in the chatroom: Neo’s recording of the diagram he made for the fourth trial.

“See, we were… assigned a target to kill, and told we’d be let free i-if we killed them and only them. Even the robots were involved in this, and to… t-to prove their point, FrogBot… killed Ness-san. I-I don’t know why they didn’t leave – m-maybe they just wanted to s-stay. But… ah… I-I mean, Ness-san was their target, and… and, for example, sh-she had a target too, we saw her tablet and it… we saw a name there, A… Akira-kun…”

(Why was Shinobu stumbling this hard over their words right now?)

[Shinobu’s Account] Alotte Ness was assigned Akira Akatsuki as part of the target motive.

“…from… from there, continuing the example from there, it… w-we learned that Akira-kun was assigned Ishihara-san, because the bots leaked that info… Ishihara-san was assigned Suido-san. And so on. The… the chain breaks at Neo-kun, because th-the robots didn’t leak that and banned us from j-just sharing our targets. Of the unknowns on the chart, the only one we learned was that she… that Ukiyo-maemi killed Nonoka-san.”

That… was not exactly worded right in the context of the sentences immediately proceeding it, but it wasn’t wrong, either. Even with all of Shinobu’s self-loathing growing worse by the minute, it seemed they had some anger left to spare.

“Th-then it means Neo-kun’s target was either Junshu-san, FrogBot, or myself. I… feel like it might be a perfect circle – that me, Ukiyo-maemi, Nonoka-san, and WellnessBot weren’t a separate circle – b-but I don’t… I don’t know if I can prove it… Though… though, maybe WellnessBot’s directive applied to FrogBot too? To ensure no one attacked them? O-Or… or their target was the mastermind, for the same reasons… I-I don’t… I think itisworth thinking about, b-but…”

But there was a point where there was too much to think about. Was Shinobu just diluting the pool at this point with half-spoken theories? They’d been fighting off the physical and mental fatigue for what seemed like hours now. How many hours were left? How much longer could the group talk around and around before someone finally pulled the trigger?

Please, Shinobu begged in their head. Don’t make me carry this weight. Don’t let me do this. I can’t do it. Why should I? Why can’t we just… Would it really be so bad if…? Would it be more noble if I just—

Oh.

Was… was Shinobu crying right now? What the fuck. What were they even crying about this time? They hadn’t even said anything tear-worthy.

Pretending that nothing was wrong and making only a token gesture to wipe their face with their arm, Shinobu grabbed that uniform and went towards the two people they wanted to check in on.

[cabin14s-head-disaster]

Did actually draw something canonically happy. Evangeline is so happy for the two of them, they’re all grown up

[cabin14s-head-disaster]

Digital drawing jumpscare

I needed to fill up space on the page so I drew a canon version and a show version

Bro would NOT be making it into the movies, 2010s Hollywood wouldn’t be able to handle a queer character

[cabin14s-head-disaster]

I’m on a roll today with drawing whoo

So it’s mostly getting a feel for the characters and drawing them.

Felt inspired by todays episode to draw Nico interacting with Evan in the titans curse, just two autistic kids sharing information

A little thing about Evan’s hair also, it’s oil spill hair - highly recommend looking it up bc it’s cool as shit. But yeah, brown blonde on top, the bottom bit is oil spill

[cabin14s-head-disaster]

Chat how would we feel if I wrote up the Evangeline timeline I have into a proper fic?

Because I’ve got each year up until the end of the battle of Manhattan mapped out enough to start writing.

Idk what format would be best. Diary? First person but more like a recap?

[cabin14s-head-disaster]

Evangeline Lucero (OC) information dump

Pronouns: He/they

Cabin: 14 - Iris

However stayed with the Apollo cabin for a while

Powers: light travel & control over the mist

They’re an all year round camper, and even after most older demigods started going to New Rome University, he stayed on as an assistant at camp

Arrived at camp during the Sea of Monsters, aged 16, with a Satyr and a 3 much younger demigods that they’d found on their way. They arrived in a VW van, the sort that have been done up to be lived in, and for the first summer that’s where he slept. Evan was claimed before coming to camp, but with no Iris cabin built yet and not wanting to spend summer in the cramped Hermes cabin, they slept in the van. When winter rolled around though, they had to stay in a cabin - having become friends with the Apollo campers, it was a matter of making a PowerPoint to explain the many good reasons he should be allowed to stay in the Apollo cabin. Over this Summer, they’d befriended Lee Fletcher and Beckendorf, being some of the older camper, and of course having them as friends expanded Eli’s friend group to other cabins members.

In Titans Curse, they kept an eye on Nico as much as possible so the Stoll’s behaviour didn’t rub off on him. Seeing that role as babysitter kicking in here lol

(I’ll keep updating as I relisten to the books)

Pre Camp era:

Able to see through the mist easily and early on, living day to day life was a little daunting. Even more daunting one day, at the age of 13, when he was cornered by monsters outside a doughnut shop. They went into a panic shutting they eyes and running, only to go from hearing street noise and the smell of baked goods to the scent of pines and bacon, having landed in the middle of a large campsite. a horrible feeling of nausea too tho, having light travelled for the first time and much too far. They were like this for a couple days, staying sat next to a nice lady who never seemed to leave the campfire.

Unfortunately, he knew he couldn’t stay for long. Camp goers were starting to pack up. And so, while someone was busy folding up a tent, Evan went to the drivers seat of their van and left as quick as possible, knowing enough about cars from his mortal dad that he could get a decent ways away before stopping to figure out what he needed to do. What they even could do.

For the next two years, they found books in libraries to figure out how to drive within the lines of the law, and to an extent his own power, running into a few demigods before coming across a satyr who told him about camp

[deckspair]

Out Cold | Shinobu | Trial 6.1 | ATTN: Mizuo (and everyone)

Shinobu was scarce in the final hours before the announcement. The only students to see them for any significant length of time were Evangeline, who helped them with setting up items in the trial room and certain other locations, and Neo, who needed to be aware of the escape plan if there was an emergency.

They didn’t sleep well at all the night before, curling up against Neo and sobbing until they finally passed out. They didn’t say a word to him about what they were crying about.

As the class entered the trial room, it would become quickly apparent that a lot of work went into preparations: Several items, ranging from papers and notebooks to bloody uniforms to black boxes and even a snow globe, were arranged carefully upon podiums, thick room mats stacked and folded above the room’s water line, and a single wheelchair placed some distance away from the podiums, but still close enough that someone could hurry over to it in an emergency.

Shinobu didn’t say anything at first as the trial began. They slowly ran their hand over their face; their skin had a washed-out, lifeless look, and the thick green jacket they wore looked much too large on their frame. An unfamiliar lanyard with a moth-themed keycard attached dangled off their neck. As Evangeline spoke, Shinobu began uploading the last of their videos into the chatroom.

[ All items found publicly have been video recorded in some capacity and uploaded into the chatroom. ]

They waited for Evangeline to finish before they spoke up. Exhaustion weighed down every word.

“I don’t know for certain if the whole world is uninhabitable, but it seems like Asia’s ecosystem has collapsed; the maps on the diatom tablet showed dead zones all over the place. Whether it’s because of any environmental changes this ship’s crew were monitoring, or because of… or something else, I don’t know.

I thought it was the former, until I started reading some logs and journals they left behind… apparently they were anticipating a war in the near future. A cold war, specifically, which… I don’t… think is just about nuclear capability, o-only about indirect actions… but… but, if the war went hot, then depending on the countries involved…”

Shinobu didn’t finish that sentence. They carefully went to one of the many item piles, offering up a journal for others to read.

[Dear Diary] In the Lab Hallway is a journal containing a person’s thoughts on everything from action movies to political dramas as well as speculation on international tensions and… cold…. warts? The handwriting is pretty terrible.

“…Let’s go back to the… reports. The scientists were were studying environmental and ecological topics; not just the atmosphere, but sustainable farming, and extracting oxygen from water. It’s… it’s possible they knew some kind of disaster was on the horizon. M-Maybe a slower one, one of gradual climate change… o-or maybe something quick. Whatever the case, they gathered up their data…

…and then they sent those findings to Hope’s Peak Academy. If the dates on the charts can be trusted, it was several months before the raffle.”

The raffle. That goddamned lottery that promised such awe-inspiring opportunities. How many families hugged their children that day as they sent them onto the ship, not knowing they would never see them again?

…Right. How many families, indeed.

“I… remember only eighteen of us coming aboard that day. But there’s evidence that our memories have been tampered with, and there were actually twenty-five of us chosen. There are remnants of it everywhere, from the dorms with other students’ belongings, the twenty-five flower-themed pods in the floor below us… and this packet.”

Shinobu began passing around a stack of paper; the page they placed on top had fallen off the staple keeping the rest together, but otherwise they all seemed related, listing off the occupants of various ships. Not just the Posidonias Atlantica (with six new names: Alma Lucero, Devi Shiva, Truth Maxence, Coriander D’Augustin, Shouji Sakai, and Ben Lim), but of many other underwater vessels…

[Someone Got The Roster Early] A crumpled sheet of paper with two small, ragged punctures in the corner is under the desk. On it is a list of the Posidonias Atlantica’s 25 designated occupants.

[Roll Call] On the desk is a packet of stapled papers, crumpled at the edges, listing the occupants of various submersible vessels. The ships include a few called the Nereus Zeroica, Aquans Aeolus, Ebisu Pelaga among others, and none of them appear to be full occupied. Several names have been either aggressively circled or underlined, and question marks have been left on some pages.

…and the observant would quickly notice familiar (or perhaps unfamiliar) surnames on some of these pages: Okaneko Kozakura, Momo Nishu, Kiyoshi Nishu, Moe Nishu, Hideo Oda, Mercy Oda, Lise Ness, Vilhelm Ness, Marie Esperance, Abe Esperance, Susumu Hachimitsu, Itsuki Hachimitsu, Francesca D’Augustin, Lucien D’Augustin, and Yoko Hachimitsu.

“…yes. Those are our relatives – parents, grandparents, siblings. Evangeline recalls that… that her parents were put on a ship to keep them safe. My theory is… that all of us were meant to be kept safe from the problems on the surface.

It matches with WellnessBot’s directives: They can not do us any harm or allow us to die. These directives were heavily enforced, too. Lindy, the AI in the lab below us, says that all robots programmed here have a certain order that directs their every action, and they must fulfill that purpose or destroy themselves trying.

Once more, Shinobu began passing around an item, this time one of the black boxes.

[??? Box] Inside a plain, black box decorated with a purple cross are written directives: “MUST NOT KILL OR HARM. MUST NOT ALLOW PASSENGERS TO DIE.” Underneath that is a photograph of WellnessBot surrounded by a crowd of fairly young adults in lab coats, all smiling.

[Lindy Moth’s Account] Each of the Posidonias Atlantica Bots were programmed with imperative goals and functions that took precedence in every decision or action. They must fulfill their programmed purpose, or destroy themselves trying.

“So… Wh-whoever is in charge of these vessels took on passengers on different ships, a-and they protected us from war or natural disasters.

Except they didn’t take all our families.”

Shinobu struggled to speak around the lump in their throat. There wasn’t another Enjou to put on that list, of course, but anyone who was reading it now must have wondered… where were Matsuba and Ishihara and Suido?

“…you aren’t… going to like what I’m about to say next. Especially you, Suido-san. I-I don’t even have a real answer for you all. I’m sorry.”

Shinobu passed around another black box, this one marked with a gear and vine emblem. There was, incidentally, the phrase “NEW LIFE” etched on the bottom, but that was the least of anyone’s concerns right now. More importantly, the box contained documents of its own.

They were files on the families of certain students. Junshu, Mizuo, Akira, Kosuke, Minnie, and Nonoka. Most of the information had been redacted with thick, black marker, leaving it unclear what exactly the files were about.

“…this… was found in Junshu-san’s belongings. W-We can speculate on if this is… this is why she fell apart so much in those last days… but let’s focus on the general idea:

These were families that didn’t have stable situations. Not enough connections, not enough money… The families that made it onto the ships, on the other hand, were very wealthy and well-connected.”

Where was Ishihara? Where was Matsuba?

“…I… truly don’t know what these files are about, exactly. I don’t know how much Junshu-san knew, e-either. But… it’s obvious what happened, right…?

Only the most fortunate were protected during the disaster.”

A metaphorical ghost whispered in Shinobu’s ear about how fortunate they were, and they shivered.

“…There is… a lot more to cover. Like how we spent at least a year on this ship before… before something terrible happened. But…”

But they paused, wanting to give everyone time to take in this information. Give everyone time to scream and shout, deny all the evidence and implications. Give them time to burn their two questions demanding that the robots tell them where their loved ones had gone (not that Shinobu could blame them, given how easily they burned their own questions and favors on crap that didn’t even matter).

They waited to see whose court the ball would be in when it finally came time to discuss who.

[id-pack-archive]

Image ID

A rectangular collage image. On the far left is a window arch in white and gold, with some gold plants underneath it. Next to the window is a circular image of a manga character with short hair that covers one eye, the character is looking to the bottom right and their eyebrow is downturned, there is a star halo above them. To the right of the manga character is some black and gold bubbly arches reaching to the end of the photo, underneath them are yellow frills also racing to the end of the image. Overlaid in the middle of the frills is some messy yellow font that reads “@ Techtenshi”, small pixel text on the bottom of the image reads “By @.nomkiwi” in yellow without the period.

Plain Text

Kazehiki (Vocaloid) NPTs

Names

Abner, Aegle, Agathangelos, Ailbhe, Angel, Angeles, Apollo, Elouan, Engel, Engilram, Evangelia, Evangelina, Evangeline, Evangelista, Evangelos, Illuminata, Lucasta, Lucero, Lucifer, Lucius, Orel, Ori, Uri, Uriah, Uriel

Pronouns

angel/halo/wing/love/light/soft/sing/voice/song/aer/art/heaven/care/celestial/cry/sorrow/haunt/haze/cloud/heart/eternity/fate

Titles

the singing angel, the angel of song, [prn] with the angelic voice, [prn] sent from above, the sickly angel, the angel of illness, [prn] with the sickly wings, [prn]'s haunting voice, the angel with a cracked halo

Kazehiki Npts? Please and thank you!

KAZEHIKI (VOCALOID) NPTs

NAMES

Abner, Aegle, Agathangelos, Ailbhe, Angel, Angeles, Apollo, Elouan, Engel, Engilram, Evangelia, Evangelina, Evangeline, Evangelista, Evangelos, Illuminata, Lucasta, Lucero, Lucifer, Lucius, Orel, Ori, Uri, Uriah, Uriel

PRONOUNS

angel/halo/wing/love/light/soft/sing/voice/song/aer/art/heaven/care/celestial/cry/sorrow/haunt/haze/cloud/heart/eternity/fate

TITLES

the singing angel, the angel of song, [prn] with the angelic voice, [prn] sent from above, the sickly angel, the angel of illness, [prn] with the sickly wings, [prn]'s haunting voice, the angel with a cracked halo