#even when max was so bitchy and whiny

[strwbrryfire]

this came to me in my evening haze and i scrambled to put it together

[will80sbyers]

like from the internet I gathered that for part of the GA the show is this thing :

They all hate each other and never talk when we don't see them on screen!!!

Will is whiny and childish and should grow up and stop talking about d&d in a show about d&d

Mike is toxic and homophobic and thinks only about Eleven

El will never be happy unless she's with Mike because she can't be happy without her relationship with Mike

Max is a bitch and corrupting Eleven, randomly, just because!

Dustin is only there to be funny, not important at all to the plot

Lucas hates Eleven because he was protective of his friends from a stranger at 12 and he's also selfish because he wanted to not get bullied at school anymore

Erica is there only to be bitchy and funny and didn't have a whole character arc of her own in s3 that brought her to embrace being a nerd in s4

Steve is the real protagonist of the show and he should have any girl he wants even if she's a LESBIAN or she doesn't love him

Nancy is a selfish bitch that doesn't care about anybody else

Jonathan is useless, just useless, never did anything for the plot at all

Argyle only there to be funny and didn't help anyone this season

Robin is annoying because she has a strong personality

Vickie is annoying because she doesn't have a defined personality yet and acted like a human being by talking too much when she's nervous

Joyce and Hopper are just there to pay the bills and make out and the Russia plot was not important

Billy is a poor misunderstood soul and did nothing wrong and was not racist

Vecna? he's lowkey right and they should all die and he's also a poor guy, so misunderstood

I ask myself on the daily what the fuck are y'all watching because this sure as hell is not Stranger Things 😂

[jamtoasties3316]

omegas are rare on the grid so different teams have different means of handling them. rb wanted to use the same approach with max as they did with seb (even though it didn’t work), let his alpha teammate fuck him to assure he’s calm/compliant when they get complaints about him, but max doesn’t agree! in fact, he doesn’t think he needs to be fucked at all

helmut has been in motorsports in decades and insists that’s how it’s always been done and max just has to live with it, so instead they decide to set up a fucking machine in max’s driver room. but it clearly doesn’t work, max as wild as ever!

So helmut decides to step in and handle max himself. He switches the dildo to a much bigger one, turns up the settings and puts nipple clamps on max’s pretty tits . And suddenly it works like a miracle, max all hazy and docile! Helmut says he just needed proper omega treatment. He’s praised for being able to handle unruly omegas and the duty of dealing with max is completely handed over to him. Of course at some point he indulges himself, max’s pussy all loose and leaking after the fucking, him makimg whiny noises. His cunt is clenching around nothing, it’s only natural for helnut to fuck it,

He also changed the rules of the fucking machine - previously it served as a punishment for max, now it works as preventative measure; he’s strapped into it first thing after his arrival in the paddock on the morning, to ensure he’s compliant all day long. (also makes it easier for helmut to slip a finger inside his cunt or flick his clit when he misbehaves)

Oh yes!

Seb was definitely railed into oblivion by especially Mark and it helped a lot, seb would get so cockdrunk and pliant. They try with max too but Max is bitchy and glares while the Alphas fuck him so they don't enjoy it much. Helmut decides to use the fucking machine to break Max, it's much simpler and csn go for longer!

Max doesn't change much at first, still prissy and wild and honestly looked bored in the machine. So Helmut makes some changes. The much bigger dildo requires them to first finger max a bit and kfcourse Helmut volunteers lol. Max is a lot less bored when this dildo fucks into him and makes his tummy bulge! Helmut also slips a plug into his little puckered hole and clamps his nipples, and I feel especially the nipple clamps would affect Max a lot!

Max is all hazy and limp after, pussy gaping as he moans at how empty he is! Helmut can't resist fucking in and knotting that sweet cunt and Max doesn't complain.

Max now getting fucked with the machine every race day with Helmut strapping him in and watching, sometimes making Max suck him off or he cucks Max after, likes Max driving with his cum inside!

Since the fucking is now a daily thing and not a punishment, Helmut comes up with a new punishment, starts spanking Max's ass and cunt in proper omega treatment and clamps his clit if he has been really bad!

[simulation-machine]

Even though I’ve played this family a ton, I’m trying to get through this makeover project before the summer ends. So, quick bits: Mila: I love her so much. It doesn’t hurt that she pretty much looks like me in like 20 years. After having given birth to three different boys without their father(s?) sticking around, she is over the whole mom thing and actively excited to have her house to herself again. You know, eventually. Gunther: If this dude didn’t have the weirdest mouth I’ve ever seen in my life he would have been wifed up by so many of my heirs over the years. I just love how perpetually exhausted he looks. Sadly, MCCC nearly always sets him up with Maaike Haas (more on that asshole later). Wolfgang: I nearly always make him gay and he nearly always gets with Max Villareal (when they are both adults). I just love how whiny and bitchy he looks and is all of the time, and this time around I gave him sooo much eye makeup and amateur tattoos by probably some friend’s cousin who bought a tattoo gun off eBay when some parlor was forcibly closed down by the city. Lucas: This is a sweet baby boy who has never done anything wrong. He is definitely his mama’s little birdie, and gets along great with Gunther, who more or less taught him how to read and do homework. But Wolfgang has made it his mission in life to terrorize his younger brother, so they don’t get along at all.

[omegawhiskers]

Dynamite 8/11/23

The Devil Attacks

Dynamite opens with Adam Cole telling MJF that Samoa Joe is the partner he needs at Full Gear. But that means Joe gets a shot at the AEW World title, so this is clearly not a good option. Daniel Garcia interrupts and MJF asks are we getting the sports entertainer or wrestler tonight? Garcia says we will get the wrestler. Roderick Strong gets wheeled into the segment and Cole shuts down the call. Roddy looks at the camera and says “It’s time to remind everyone exactly who the hell I am!”

Garcia and MJF had a good showing, and the idea here was for MJF to persuade Garcia to be his own man. The problem with this story is, 2.0 holding Garcia back has been limbo for months. When Garcia does break from 2.0, it was won't get quite the pop.

Darby Allin/Sting vs. The Outrunners was short but effective. Sting got the victory with the scorpion deathlock, establishing, despite his retirement, he can still pick up the win.

Hikaru Shida and Toni Storm have a sit-down interview. This was a fun segment with Storm, but I’m not sure if she is meant to be a heel or babyface.

It’s quite disgusting how talented Swerve Strickland and Penta El Zero Miedo are in the ring. They delivered a PPV quality match. To make this segment even better, Adam Page turned up with a steel chair. He cracked it over the body of Swerve a few times before giving him the deadeye off the stage through some tables. Page kept yelling ‘’You’re a dead man’’. This is the side of Page we needed to see.

The Young Bucks are still not happy about The Golden Jets as a tag team. Matt and Nick issue a challenge at Full Gear. Kenny Omega finally intervenes and accepts the challenge, although he doesn’t want to wrestle them, but feels the Bucks are being a bunch of ‘’Sissy, whiny, bitchy children.’’ There's stipulation with this match also. The Young Bucks number one contender’s match for the AEW Tag Team Titles are on the line, but to up the ante, if Jericho/Omega lose, then The Golden Jets are no more. This is a much better scene for The Young Bucks as I felt like the ROH trios belts really derailed them.

The ROH TV title was on the line as Samoa Joe defended his title against Keith Lee. Lot’s of meat chants throughout this match as punches, chops rained down. Joe won via rear naked choke. In a shocking post-match moment, Joe vacated the ROH TV Championship. He’s reasoning is that he is now focused 100% on the AEW World Championship. I’m not sure if you can legally vacant a belt, but I think moving the ROH titles off of AEW is a good move.

Red Velvet returned to action after being out with an injury for 9 months. Velvet was super impressive in this match against Julia Hart. These two women put on a good match. Velvet needs to be featured more if these are the kind of matches she can work. Hart starts the post match beat down, but Skye Blue comes to the ring to have a stare down with Julia. Willow Nightingale and Kris Statlander come to aid Velvet and Blue. There is still friction between Blue and Kris. Like the Garcia story, this one is lingering for too long. Just have these two fight already because it will get to the point of no one caring.

Mariah May made her AEW debut. She was interview by RJ City where she marks out Toni Storm. I don’t know anything about May, but it’s good to see the woman’s division growing.

Our main event was Jay White vs. Mark Briscoe. The Full Gear title shot was on the line, so there was not way Briscoe was winning. This was a decent match, but what transpired afterwards was the main angle.

MJF made his way from behind and attacked Bullet Club Gold. Max was unsuccessful at getting his belt back again. The lights went out as cameras backstage showed masked men attacking The Acclaimed. Antony Bowens was sent through a glass window. The Man in the Devil Mask appeared on screen. MJF rushed to the back to where The Acclaimed lay half dead. MJF didn't ask were they OK or called for some medical assistance. At the start of the show Roderick Strong did say he was going to remind everyone who he is, but that could be a red herring. I'm still leaning on Jack Perry.

I'm glad to see the person behind the devil mask finally did something that really affected MJF. And this needs to continue until Full Gear. The matches were also a step up from last week. Overall a much better episode compared to last week.

[sam-not-samantha]

The Blackwoods & the Rheiders

“A train wreck dynasty of cash stacks and funny farms.”

#sltask02

 [Photos embedded, but not all characters have a faceclaim.]

The Blackwoods (Immediate)

Andrew Blackwood | Father | June 21, 1969-April 30, 2017         “Paycheck giver. Businessman. Quiet and kind, yet so apathetic.” Eliza Blackwood (née Rheider) | Mother | October 28, 1971-April 30, 2017         “Whiny bitch. Passive-aggressive. Judgmental. Tasteless. Fucking DEAD.” Samantha “Sam” Blackwood | Self | February 5, 1995         “Best fucking person you’ll ever meet.”

The Extended (And not-so-distant)

Jodi Rheider | Maternal aunt | July 1, 1975         “Anti-vaxer. Vegan. Cunt. Used to get cocktails with Kris Jenner.” Jenna Rheider | Maternal cousin | April 14, 1994         “Brainless twit. And a narc; ratted me out for doing coke only for her mom to do the rest.” Connor Rheider | Maternal cousin | November 2, 1999         “Quirky. Genius. Loves drones. Probably in charge of WikiLeaks.”

Luke Rheider | Maternal uncle | May 4, 1966         “Pretentious. Thinks old money is anything over a year. Football fan. Moron.” Charli Diamond | Maternal aunt-in-law | October 31, 1982         “Second wife. Thinks Luke’s gonna die soon, but she deserves gold. Refused the name.” Bastien Rheider | Maternal cousin | January 28, 1988         “One of the two actually cool people in this family. Sarcastic. Sick. Sweet.” Evie Rheider | Maternal first cousin, once removed | September 12, 2008         “Started sweet, is now fully demonic.”

Paul Blackwood | Paternal uncle | October 6, 1965         “Loudly republican. Loudly terrible. Horrible suits. Still calls me ‘Squirt’.” Charlotte Blackwood (née Gilfrey) | Paternal aunt-in-law | May 10, 1967        “If Ann Coulter was slightly younger and somehow slightly worse.” Kim Blackwood | Paternal cousin | August 1, 1987         “Couture PotteryBarn expert. Insufferable. Screechy. Trend-chaser.” George White | Cousin-in-law-to-be | November 7, 1980         “The manifestation of Kim’s daddy issues. Wedding date is permanently TBD.” Lisa Blackwood | Paternal cousin | April 9, 1989         “Mini-Eliza. Clothing terrorist. Should’ve been aborted.” Salvatore Stracci | Cousin-in-law-to-be | October 22, 1976        “Tall, Italian and scary. Also in a state of perpetual engagement and dissatisfaction.” Alessandro Blackwood | Paternal first cousin, once removed | May 31, 2010         “Had to hold him at a party once. He spat on me.”

Michael Blackwood | Patnernal uncle | May 1, 1967         “I legitimately don’t know if he and Paul are different people.” Natalie Blackwood (née Gainsbourg) | Paternal aunt-in-law | July 1, 1968        “Quiet, but clearly judgmental. Alopecia. Clings to Michael desperately.” Heather Blackwood | Paternal cousin | March 14, 1990         “The only sane woman. Editor at Harper’s Bazaar with Natalie. Goddess. Soul sister.”

Matthew Blackwood | Paternal uncle | Stillborn August 8, 1970

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Dances– The Blackwoods | A Personal Essay (Written pre-parental death).

It was a dance.

It always was, no matter what. No, there was never any music. No stage. No choreography. But conversations with my mother were always an intricate samba on a tightrope.

It could begin at any moment, about anything. Simple small talk about where I went for brunch yesterday morning could turn into a bitchfest about my weight– as if being 110 was something to be ashamed of. The mere presence of an unopened, monthly bank statement could turn into a lecture about financial responsibility– as if she wasn’t surrounded by new, shiny things and maxed out AMEX cards. And, far more recently, a quick, innocent glance at the alcohol cabinet would have me sat down with some professional life coach while she watched, a vodkatini in hand.

Eliza Blackwood (born Eliza Rheider in 1971) was a bitch. An absolute bitch. A wretched, spoiled, high-strung, narcissistic, classist, borderline-anorexic, Valium-addicted, Shalimar-drenched, Kris Jenner-wannabe bitch. She was lucky she came from money, because if she wasn’t, I don’t think she’d be alive right now. I mean, I’m lucky, too, but I’m grateful for what I have.

Her parents were corporate assholes– her dad worked for Goldman Sachs, and his wife was a vapid, shrill, useless little brat not unlike her daughter. And, of course, that unloveable little bitch went and married someone who could satisfy her financial needs and not embarrass the family name– Andrew Blackwood, a New York politician from a family of Wall Street types (Some of whom also worked at Goldman Sachs, which is how the two met). On paper, they were a match made in heaven. A wealthy politician and his obnoxious jetsetter wife.

But, fortunately for me, even though I hadn’t been born quite yet, Andrew was a good, caring man. While Eliza was (and still is) ruthless, selfish and absolutely disgustingly horrible, Andrew had a heart. He cared about people. And things. Which was why he went into politics. He wanted to make a change. While his family was a bunch of wealthy Republicans, he was entirely Democratic, a fact that nearly alienated from them entirely (if only it had actually managed to keep his family out of my life) which is why I’m still in awe that he wound up with a pathetic Paris Hilton knockoff. A politician with a heart of gold wound up with a blue blood twat who measures her love in karats.

But back to her dances.

I’m not entirely sure where they come from. I mean, no matter how much you analyze someone and their family and upbringing and everything, you can’t pin point their personality traits and their behaviors. That said, I think I have a fair amount of clues as to where Eliza’s horrid personality came from.

While her relationship with her mother is mostly concealed to me, their lifestyle was no secret. Eliza always went on about how well she lived as a kid, how luxurious her house was, how high the thread count in the sheets of her crib was, and how she washed her face with caviar or something. But how she got along with her mother was never fully described. I’ve seen hints here and there– a glare across a table at a gala or whispers on the phone. But I don’t know too much. As far as I know, Eliza’s mother– Mrs. Karen Rheider– didn’t even bother to raise any of her three children. I wouldn’t have been surprised had they all been raised by a nanny while Karen went went on living as a trophy wife. But I assume that the two of them, when they did interact, got along the same way Eliza and I do– and that would make it safe to assume Eliza picked up her bitchy words, malicious intentions and passive-aggressive, condescending demeanor from her mother. The family bitchiness is hereditary.

Passive-aggressiveness is definitely a running trait in my family. I see it to an extent on my dad’s side– his brothers and him bicker endlessly, and they seem to show some slight disapproval for his opposing political stance, as if world views are trivial dinner conversation. But it pales in comparison to the Rheider family’s guilt. Aside from me, and my mother, I see it in the rest of the family.

My aunt Jodi, mother of two, is another disgusting person. Like Jenny McCarthy, she refused to vaccinate her kids because she believed it would make them autistic. Her son, Connor, has caught the flu every single year since he was six. The three (including her daughter Jenna) currently reside together at a nudist resort, where the kids were homeschooled… because they lack their immunizations. But that’s kind of besides the point– any time Jodi decides to dress up and sneak out into the world of normalcy, she misses no opportunity to make slick comments that everyone else in the family is living incorrectly. Thankfully, everyone else has mastered the art of clapback.

Eliza’s brother, Luke, and his wife, Charli (a full 16 years younger than him) are an obnoxiously pretentious couple who are all too proud of their FormDecor relationship and all too ashamed of everyone else’s. Luke has a son, Bastien, who he had with his first wife, that’s only 6 years younger than Charli. However, Bastien’s one of the few people on my mother’s side of the family that I actually enjoy. We share similar morals, and gratefulness for what we’ve been given, and spend every single family function together ripping the family apart. It’s a shame they never hear us.

Even the family elders have the same disapproving, condescending disdain for everything that my mom displays. But they’re far too silent around me to reveal anything noteworthy. The most words I’ve ever heard from my great grandmother Dorothy Cross (my mother’s mother’s mother), was scolding Jodi for her nudist colony being racially integrated, so it’s safe to say not much good was going to come from that generation. Fortunately, most of them are dead– Dorothy passed in 2011 (though her husband is still living off of a diamond-encrusted life support machine), and Eliza’s father’s parent’s are both long gone. Three out of Andrew’s four parents are deceased, his mother’s mother Clarissa Pullock (or something like that) is still alive, though I’ve never met her and probably never will– our first interaction will probably be at her funeral where I’m forced to pretend to mourn.

While Eliza’s family is dominated by a vile matriarchy, Andrew’s family has been dominated by powerful men with miniature dicks who made the Blackwood name known very much for investment banking until bank holding companies began to reign supreme, after which the family figured they would be better off in electoral politics. Andrew’s grandfather, Adam Blackwood, worked up a networth of slightly over $1 billion, and while his successors haven’t exactly been slacking, I don’t think any of them are ever going to do as well as him (but at the end of the day, if Andrew decided to have a bonfire using $100 bills as kindling, we’d recover before the fire even went out). Adam had two sons– Matthew and Bernard, and both received their jobs at Wall Street after him in a clear sign of nepotism. Bernard married a real estate agent named Elaine or Elle or something like that and had a million kids– most of which were boys. I don’t know much about them, and I don’t really care to. Matthew married some Janet something and had four kids– Paul (1965), Michael (1967), Andrew (1969), and Matthew Jr. (stillborn in 1970).

Unfortunately for this generation of men, who, unsurprisingly, continued the trend of nepotism and began work at the same place as their ancestors (save for Andrew who stayed in school, exploring his interests), none of them were able to produce any boys to continue the line. Paul was the first to reproduce– shooting out Kim and Lisa in 1987 and 1989, and as soon as the Kardashian sisters came around, they tried their hardest to be them but soon settled with just being their very close friends (and it’s safe to say I can’t stand any of them). Michael had Heather in 1990, and somehow, amidst a family of putrid, selfish monsters, she wound up a tasteful and snarky angel of hope. Like Bastien, we spend our family events together, an unholy trio of stylish black sheep.

And then finally, February 5, 1995, I came around. Eliza and Andrew had been married for about three years, and finally had me. Adam was still alive at the time and was praying for a great grandson– only to be disappointed for the fourth time. Almost as a sign of flippancy towards him, they named me Sam (well, Samantha, but I’ve grown accustomed to Sam and refuse to be called by my full first name unless I’m being charged with something). My mother made my middle name Elizabeth– because she hoped that I would follow in her footsteps. She once said naming me after her was “the biggest mistake” she ever made, which I don’t think is entirely unfair because taking after her is the last thing I ever want to do. And I’ve spent the last twenty-one years learning all of this.

People always say that blood is thicker than water, or whatever. That we’re supposed to stick with our families (over friends, or, well, anything). There’s been some mindset that family comes before all, that you honor your last name above anything and everything. I don’t believe that for one second. As if who happened to bang should determine everything about you. I despise almost all of that. And I won’t claim any of the ones that I don’t like for one second. I’ll take a tango any day. Fuck blood. And fuck the Blackwoods.

[skunkysorceror]

Alright, y’know, I’ve seen a lot of people express their dislike for Misty and what with be completely okay with her being cut from the 20th movie. And you know what? That’s okay! Everyone’s entitled to their opinion, but when you say that Misty never contributed to Pokemon or Ash’s development as a character or was useless? Then I’m going to have to stop you right there. 

Misty has proven herself to be quite the strong character despite her flaws of being either overly bitchy, whiny, or etc. Misty was the first female companion to watch Ash grow from a mediocre trainer to a compassionate and strong trainer who had to deal with saying goodbye to his Pokemon, his gym losses, but also happy moments such as his first victories. This is also the girl who had to deal with her own personal issues as well. This is a girl, who mind you is 12 years old, and literally had to watch over a gym because her 3 sisters were too busy traveling the world or because they had little to no experiences as gym leaders. This is the girl who literally overcame her own fear of Gyarados and managed to tame one because she didn’t want to see anything bad happen to it. She literally had to use her own knowledge of understanding water Pokemon in order to help tame it and in turn, she took it in as her own. Misty also had to deal with loss herself besides having to say farewell to her best friends. Pikachu and Ash might have been the main duo of the show but you cannot deny and say that the mother and baby bond between Misty and Togepi wasn’t sweet. Misty could have kept Togepi for herself but saw that once it had evolved into Togetic? That it was no longer her baby. It had grown and was needed elsewhere and thus she let it go to protect the other Togepi that needed its protection. Remember in those Orange Island episodes and Misty could have stayed with Rudy as well? Even if this guy did have feelings for her? That’s right. She chose to stay with Ash because she knew that Ash needed her and because she wasn’t ready to leave that boy yet due to her caring about him. She even states this herself in the second movie:

“And Ash is never really alone because he’s got..me.”

Misty, unlike Serena who was already crushing on Ash since Day 1, viewed him as whiny little kid at first, only to develop a deep bond with him later on. And this really showed when Misty literally thought that Ash and Pikachu were truly gone in the Tower of Terror episode or in the first movie when Ash turned to stone. 

Another example of Misty proving herself to be a strong character is also that one episode in which she literally stood up to an angry Tentracruel in order to calm it down and understand it. She neither scared nor angry at it’s frustration. She knew that it was angry because people were harming it and the Tentacool’s home. Misty is also a pretty mature character for her age as well and despiter her angry shortcomings. During the Hoenn episodes, she was able to bond with May’s little brother, Max, and make him see that while being the youngest sibling isn’t the best? May is only trying to look out for Max and that sometimes having sisters aren’t so bad. There is a lot of examples that spotlight Misty’s strong character but these are but a few examples. And this isn’t to take a stab at Amourshippers but it’s sad to see that people think that Misty was literally useless and did nothing to contribute to the anime. Misty was there since the beginning and its a damn shame to see  that the movie totally shoved her and Brock out. This was supposed to be the 20th anniversary movie. A big movie and while some people might say that Ash getting new companions is entirely new? That’s true but you can’t expect people to not get upset when you have a movie literally revisiting a piece of their childhood. Misty is no Serena but she was an amazing character with her own deep story arc and a lot of people will never forget her. 

[artificialqueens]

We've Got Tonite (Jivy/Shalaska/Trixya/Pearlet) Part 5: Epilogue - Saiphl

A/N: So�� we finally reached the end of this story, thanks to all of you who took the time to read it and give it some space and love.

Particularly, I guess this is my favorite part of the whole fic, so I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoy it since it was taking shape inside of my mind.

Part 5:  Because I feel just the same for you

It had been almost a year from that far, far away night, all those months had been such a twister… lots of work, full bookings and the whole expectation created around the new season that had been broken by the announcement in the #NNNAwards, everything turned to madness, the fans waiting, the full gigs, the beginning of the new Battle of the Seasons tour, that started early in 2016.   Violet was about to give her crown to a new reigning queen and say the goodbyes to that amazing year that gave her so much to be grateful at.

The Austin-Bergstrom International Airport was full of people, some of them departing, some of them arriving and some others waiting to see those faces they were missing, and there, there’s where does this story come to the end, on the arrivals gate of international flights, where a very impatient Violet was tapping her long fingers on a table, making nervous an already anxious Katya, who beat down the moving fingers “please… stop it, you’re making me wish to cut off your fingers bitch”, Violet gave a bitchy smile to Katya, who was sighing deeply, looking at the arrivals screen on the wall.  

Sharon joined them some minutes later, coming back from having a smoke out, bringing with her Ivy and Jinkx, that were having one of those pointless discussions about the comfortability of wedges and stilettos.

Call it coincidence or Fate, the flights they were waiting for were arriving with some minutes of difference, and as far Katya and Violet had been in Texas for a couple of days now, they thought that pick their sisters at the airport shall be nice for one time.  When the arrival screen changed, showing the first landing, Katya almost jumped with excitement, taking the sign written with red lipstick half smeared letters “PLASTIC WHORE”, giving Jinkx the one with black letters that said “MISS TINY BUTT” and handing to Violet the last one with the royal blue letters “SLEEPY NERDIST”.

“And now please come with me let confusion fade away.

I can’t stand waiting. I can’t stand waiting.”

Ivy and Jinkx were holding the sign together, just the way they have been doing almost everything for the last year, even when their bookings had been full, and many of the gigs weren’t coincident, they found a way to keep it going together, as the best friends they had become… as the lovers they were.  Proudly, they wore a couple of beautiful and discreet golden wedding rings, that they exchanged back in november, when they finally figured out that they were not able to be apart.

They were still so in love and so happy to be together, that they had almost forgotten how hard everything turned after that night on the Stage 48, they knew for sure they were meant to be together but they still had to do one more thing.  When Ivy went back to Michigan, she wasn’t alone, Jinkx was there, holding her hand and encouraging her to be brave and give Keith the deserved apologies and closure for their time together… that was such a hard time and by the saying of the both of them, it totally worthed for what they got being together.

A month later, the house in Michigan were put on sale and Ivy moved temporarily to Seattle, where she and Jinkx created the foundation of what a couple of months later, became the Hoffer-Winters Manor in uptown New York.

By the time they were holding the sign on Austin Airport, they hadn’t been at their home for a while, but they were serious to say that home were wherever they were, as far as they were together, keeping each other in their hearts.  When Alaska finally put her long legs out the gate, pulling her luggage, Ivy and Jinkx smiled at her, making her feeling the welcome home warmth that made her heart run real fast.

Dustin and Jerick didn’t know for sure what will destiny’s call be, but they both were sure that they would be able to face anything if they keep holding hands and trusting each other, ‘cause for them, love was about that: support and trust.

“And read down inside the deepest

Corners of my open soul.”

After Alaska got strong hugs from Ivy and Jinkx, she stood right in front of Sharon, who looked at her, with that crooked smile of her, they took a couple of steps to each other and got entangled in a tight hug, one that made Alaska felt relief when she realized that it didn’t hurt anymore, it actually was great to hug and be hugged by Sharon, who went back to be her best friend again, her partner in crime, and the person she could trust the most.

That morning, when Courtney caught them together at the hotel room, they showered together, having some sexy and funny time, it was some like the old times when they were together, but this time was better, ‘cause they had grown up and found that gladly, the old bruises had been healed, and there were no need to miss each other, as far as they could be together as friends.

“So… you’re here”, Sharon said to Alaska, who answered with a high pitch on her voice “if you didn’t want me to come to your gig, you should have told it girl… I could be back at Pittsburgh”.

Sharon faked an affected expression and then started laughing when Alaska bursted on laughing at her face

“As told… such a talker, and a cheater”, Alaska said to Sharon and they got embraced again.  

Aaron and Justin just found a way back to each other, but this time, complying the promises they made, they had actually established some kind of routine of texting a couple of times a day, asking for the brutal honesty they always had with each other, and also to share the good things of a day, or just to be weird in a way that no one else could understand.  

They both finally got the missing part of their souls, knowing for sure that they will always love each other, but they were much better being apart and they were in peace with that.

“I used to call you my treasure

But now you’re my new religion”

Katya started bouncing when she saw Trixie coming through the arrivals gate, she always felt really excited when she was about to meet her again, they managed to find a way to share good quality time, most of it while they were sharing bookings along US and Europe, they still haven’t decided if Katya would move to LA anytime sooner, or if Trixie would move to Boston…

They actually avoided to talk about it, ‘cause it always leaded to a pointless discussion that used to end with one of them wrapped around the other, attempting to convince one another to change their minds.

Trixie was really tired, there was something about the commuting that made her feel tired as hell, she was yawning when her eyes caught a glimpse of her Katya, bouncing and holding that red sign calling for some plastic whore and a wide smile spreading across her lips.  Something in her heart melted almost immediately.

Behind that russian whore character, Brian McCook was actually the kindest person that she had ever met, and he loved his Brian like there were no other human being all over the world that worth more than him and every single thing that could give them a couple of minutes together.

The both of them started jogging, trying to keep themselves calmed, but as soon as they came close, Katya jumped into Trixie’s arms, and gave her a hungry and deep kiss, that were interrupted by Sharon’s raspy voice.

“Excuse me ladies, but if you want to make it to the show tonight without getting jailed, you should stop making out that way”.

“C’mon bitch, I haven’t seen my Bri for three tortuous miserable weeks, let me kiss my man while I can”  Katya answered, making that whiny voice that Trixie loved so much.

Trixie kissed Katya’s forehead , and both of them smiled goofily at each other, maybe they couldn’t find if they wanted to live in Boston or LA, maybe they could spend most of their nights together spooning, like the first time they got official… maybe they were just a complicated set of lovey doveys, but they loved each other with everything they were.

Back in time, in the months that followed the crowning party, they agreed on being low profile about their relationship, but as it’s well known, love and money are the most difficult things to hide, and both of them were maybe the worst liars over the world, so the next morning when everyone was about to say their goodbyes, all their drag queen sisters, actually knew that they were together, and even when Katya tried to deny it, she fell under her own anxiety, and were caught by Max being kissed by Trixie on her room’s door.

They didn’t care a lot of their pointless discussions about the advantages of moving to LA or Boston, or if they were into dog adoption, they were happy with being together and as Katya always said to Trixie when she was about to lose it, “one step a day”.

“Wherever my love is written

For you only you is right to know”

Violet was almost shaking when Pearl finally came through the arrivals gate, all in black with a grey beanie and her black framed glasses; they locked gazes immediately, like if the gravitational forces of the earth made them impossible for the both of them to find each other in less than a second.  

Pearl gave a shy smile, while Violet sighed losing her breath at the time she saw the other queen smiling: Violet always loved that little goofy smile of her.  Pearl just sped up to Violet, even ignoring that “Sleepy Nerdist” thing that Violet was holding and as far as she got close to her, ended straight over between the knees of the both of them when they finally hugged tightly.

It has been almost a year since the last time they saw each other out of drag, almost a year since the last time they were that close.  A couple of weeks after the crowning party, all the commitments and bookings were too much, and as much they craved each other, Pearl made the decision of letting Violet go, the last night they shared, there was rage, pain, lust and two broken hearts.

When Violet felt Pearl’s body against hers, couldn’t help to shiver at those last memories of them together, they had the worst discussion they’ve ever had and were getting it solved the only way they understand very well: angry sex.  While Matt was on top of her, Jason saw the hurt on Matt’s eyes, the loneliness and the worst of all the things she had ever seen on those beautiful blue eyes: defeating, so he understood that Matt wouldn’t be able to go through that year without ending attempting to kill them both or to break up in a way worst than Sharon and Alaska’s, and he couldn’t bear that; so she decided to let him go.  

They said their goodbyes with the promise of being faithful to each other as much as they could and to talk about all of that whenever they felt ready to do it.  Pearl was in Mexico City when her cell phone rang, showing Violet’s face on the screen, they didn’t spoke a lot, one single ‘I love you’ and one single ‘I do love you either’ was more than enough to meet at Austin few months later.

“You’re back, Boo”, Violet whispered at Pearl’s ear, all shaky and barely containing all the emotions overwhelming her.

“Gigs apart, it’s been almost a year Pumpkin… we still need to talk” said Pearl, landing her hand over Violet’s lower back.

Few seconds later, Violet broke the embrace just to look straight to Pearl’s eyes, she thought that her memory didn’t pay a fair tribute to the clear beauty of those pale blue eyes, a single tear slid down Violet’s cheek, a single tear that was wiped with the tip of Pearl’s nose, attempting to get out of that tension, she said in a low voice “are we going to take this from where it was the last time, baby?”.

“If we take this from where it stood the last time, honey you’ll have to fuck me on some hidden spot of this airport… and I don’t think that it will go anyway good as we should be caught”, then she greeted Matt with that secret smile, that they both knew as the prelude of a great night of sex.

“Better to take it from the scratch… nice to meet you, I’m Matt, and you are?”  Pearl teased Violet, who changed the sassy smile for an amazed expression, to finally give her a sweet appreciative look and a flattery smile.

“I’m Jason, pleased to meet you and I’m sorry if this is too forward… but you’re really hot”, Violet cupped Pearl’s cheek with one hand, and the both of them started laughing, to finally kiss each other’s lips.

“Ok lovey doveys, time to go back to the hotel, it’s not that I really care, but almost all of you have a gig to perform and entertain my tiny butt and the Plastic Whore’s” Alaska announced, breaking the moment between them “so come on, bring those asses to the parking lot, and get the hell out of here”.

Violet took Pearl’s free hand on hers, and started walking with her, following Ivy and Jinkx to the parking lot, she tightened the grip, making sure that was Pearl’s hand what she was holding, and Pearl looked at her by the corner of her eye “but… we still have to talk”, she remarked

“However you want girl… I’m done with this let’s give it time, space and some land in between… I’m done being away for you”, Violet said making herself a statement.

“Please follow straight the way that will lead you

To read me deep inside cause I love you.”

As all the eight of them walked out from the Airport, in a very unique way, they found that one night can change everything not just for being a night, but for being the open door to choose within the comfortable safe side, or to give a leap of faith and start believing in US, instead or Me, You or We.

“I used to call you my treasure

But now you’re my new religion

Because I feel just the same for you.”

[darthluffy]

Rewatched season 2 of Legacies cause #quarantineLife. It works better than it felt at times in the moment. The fact that they took a full 5 episodes to bring back everyone’s memories of Hope(4 eps for Lizzie to remember, ep 5 to remind everyone, ep 8 for Hope to really return to the school) is kinda impressive. If you asked me before the season I’d have assumed it would’ve only taken 3 max. Instead they let relationships and problems build without her, and it works.

Then from episode 9 on it becomes about dealing with the aftereffects of Josie getting tricked by Clark and the way it spirals out of control and continues to escalate. And again it works.

What feels out of place is episode 8, which seems like someone had the idea to have Santa supplex the Grinch and refused to let it go. Even then it’d be fine if Landon hadnt immediately been brought back after just leaving one episode ago. Let the bird stretch his wings for an ep or two before dragging him back.

The other thing that’s given the season an odd feel was the inclusion of a several new characters and Clark. Start with mudboy Clark, he’s a whiny ass who honestly sucks as a major villain, which is why they brought him back to serve as a Big Bad Red Herring, before killing him off more permanently. Still not sure why he needed so much time in the weird Christmas ep but it ends with him being beheaded so I’ll take it. Also the Necromancer returning was a smart choice for a Big Bad, he’s insane, smart, cruel and actually has a personality(a bad one but still). 5 stars for replacing mud boy with Ted.

The actual new characters is where it gets a little odd. First introduced is Kim, Kaleb’s sister, which I dont understand at all. She’s in 4 episodes, 3 of which she has real screentime, and none of it makes sense. A ton of time was devoted last season to pointing out how dangerous the school could be to an ordinary human and then they just have Kim come be a library intern during the middle of the year. Only for her to leave after, shockingly, neary being killed cause the school is incredibly dangerous to an ordinary human. Zero plot relevance, not used for character growth, why bother?

Next is the new sheriff, who has a thing for Alaric and is in and out of several eps, and her kids, both of which seem to have a thing for Hope. Or we so we can guess from their 15 minutes of screentime in the first 3 episodes they’re in. Its a litte wierd, mostly because they were hyped into thinking they’d be more major characters by social media/promo material. And there’s still some time for that depending how the last few eps play out. I’m fine with them though, it added something to the eps before Hope returned to the school and they weren’t shoehorned into the main plot the way Kim was. And there is potential to use them more in season 3 if wanted. No real value added but they dont take away from the story.

Then you have the 2 side characters that play major roles for a couple of episodes, Wade and Alyssa Chang. Wade feels odd at first, a comic relief character to make fun of, then he gets to star in his own ep. It feels a little forced but it’s not bad and Wade and Landon have a nice little friendship that works. Also it doubles the amount of easy insults for Lizzie which I’m always a fan of. Alyssa Chang is someone who was mentioned a few times and turns out to be a basically an evil Lizzie, except more bitchy than crazy. She’s a bitch, a dumb one as she’s lucky Hope didnt disect her for sending the Saltzman’s to the prison world, but kinda interesting. We see some of her backstory, enough to feel that she has a real(if dumb) motive. And as she’s currently alive there’s some potential in the last eps or next season for more involvement. Basically they’re both decent side characters, felt a little forced but solid inclusions.

I’ll leave Sebastian for last, so let’s hit Jade next. In the prison world we get 3 trouble teens and Kai. Wolf teen is dead, Kai is dead(probably permanently), and Wendy doesnt really have enough scenes to judge besides fanning Josie’s early pryomanic tendecies. Jade on the other hand we’ve seen alot of since she was introduced and I like her. She’s got an interesting character arc(be a lovesick puppy, accidentally kill love interest, shut off emotions, get thrown in hell, become a real monster, have emotions turned back on, and become a lovesick puppy again). I’m being facetious but it’s kinda accurate and I’m ok with it. She has good chemistry with Josie(everyone does) and I want to see more of her. Provided she survives it’ll be interesting to see what they do with her next season.

And finally Sebastian... honestly I despide Sebastian’s character. The actor does a great job with him, and I enjoyed alot of his scenes without Lizzie. Which is the problem, his entire reason for existing seems to have been ‘give Liizzie a hot bad boy to bang.’ He’s used fairly well for Lizzie’s character development at first, up until she decides to start banging him(which is sadly in character for her). But I hate the ‘evil ancient vamp finds redemption so he can fuck a 16 year old’ storyline, and there isnt much to Sebastian besides that. When they all end up in the prison world it seems like his role will be to be their ally there but instead him and Lizzie skip out on the plot in a way that hasnt been seen since the height of Ezra and Aria in Pretty Little Liars. Even then there’s a moment where it seems he might forcibly turn Lizzie into vamp and I thought, ‘Oh, this is why he’s here.’ But it doesnt happen and instead he stays and dies in the prison world. And it feels like as permanent a death as you get in this world. So why? Why have him eat up so much screentime if that’s all? I’d have to sit and add it up but I imagine that he got as much screentime as MG, Kaleb, and Raphael(poor Raph, you’re definitely already dead) combined betwen ep 2 and ep 13. That just seems like a waste for what we got from him.

Basically a good season, they leaned more heavily into Hope and the twins are the main characters than they has first season. I do miss Penelope though. And please, find some more teachers for season 3. With Emma and Dorian gone Alaric is the only adult left. All their classea must be online.

[kiokubu]

MIIKA

Maybe try to take some aspects from his Persona 5 version because that seemed to really work well (if it can still work even without his backstory with Kazu, that remains to be seen) 

His talent doesn’t feel like it should be centered around service 

Need to find a balance between just how antagonistic he’s supposed to be versus slight sympathy but either way he needs to have his whiny bitch sides of his personality pushed back behind the scenes

There’s no way he hasn’t killed people,ever 

He’d probably be a killer, but maybe if he stops being such a whiny bitch with a deathwish, he’ll value his life enough to not. 

Maybe it didn’t need to be explicitly stated, but as per Finnish tradition, he is heavily against small talk. 

SKULL

Is hyposensitive to touch, leading to her to crave touch (and having a hard time keeping her hands off objects). She is often not aware of being touched or bumped unless it’s more forceful. 

When she was younger, would chew on things like pens and erasers a lot. She was also prone to wanting to rough play on the playground, not always very conscious of what others around her wanting, leading to her tackling and wrestling other kids and not really being cognizant of the fact that they felt attacked, not like they were playing. This did not help her socially.  

Really likes those squishy toys and has a lot of them laying around in her room/stuffed into her backpack. 

A lot of foods taste the same to her, unless if they are extreme in taste. This is why she likes extremely sugary foods and struggles with bland food, which tastes gross to her. 

Tends to run more than walk, runs up stairs taking two steps at a time, etc. 

She idealises strong protagonists who can be sassy but stoic and also who are heroic. She really wants a group of friends (or “comrades” or “companions”) who she could trust to fight with in the event of a zombie apocalypse. Wearing skimpy clothing is a part of this setup, too. She isn’t against other females but quietly prefers more male friends because she enjoys being a cute girl who likes these kind of games most girls aren’t into, and being the only girl in a group like that. It shouldn’t be exaggerated, but as a result of that, she may be a little lowkey bitchy towards any females who would get near her friend-group, viewing them as threats. 

Possibly grew up in South Florida as opposed to Virginia Beach, such as around the Miami area (or she could have lived in both at different points). 

Her murder plan would possibly be a little similar to Maizono’s, luring a guy who might be attracted to her somewhere isolated. I don’t know exactly how she’d kill them, but I like the idea that their corpse would be found in a pool, after having been in there for a few hours. Despite appearing like an idiot, it’d be nice if her case was actually pretty tricky to solve. During the trial, she would potentially try to throw the blame onto someone else, claiming something something video games. Once singled out as the culprit, she would start to get a lot more agitated, insisting over and over that it’s impossible that she did it. Towards the end after being cornered, she would start getting crying sprites and more or less be trying to justify her murder, even if only to herself, angrily claiming that that guy (the victim) didn’t actually care about her anyway, so who cares, he was probably just hoping she’d be gullible enough to show him her tits and have no idea what he actually wanted (worded less clunky), that he just thought she was some annoying weird freak like everyone else. She’d say that EVERYONE there just wants to get out of this place, even if she tries to say it’s a fun game, she just wants out, she wants out, she wants to go home, she wants to sleep in her own bed, she wants to see her father again (on that note, would be pretty susceptible to motive videos too). More out of a moment of panic than her actual feelings, she would claim that she wishes they all died, because she knows they all see her as the joke character anyway (paraphased), and basically starts projecting her years of memories of bullying on them. It’d be nice if someone said something nice to her before she died that could help calm her down a bit for her execution, tbh. 

Her background suffering socially should really be fleshed out and made more relevant, especially since years of severe bullying would change your character, so just a quick tour of things that happened to her: had her vita smashed, her ds stolen, she was asked out by a guy as a joke and laughed at by a group of people, generally mocked daily, experienced racist jokes and remarks, generally treated like she didn’t exist and excluded/deliberately ignored, and one time someone made a fake social media account with her name (and the icon being an unflattering picture they took without her noticing) and wrote embarrassing things under it and followed a bunch of people in the school so it would get around. (interestingly, she would definitely hold a grudge over these things and hate her bullies rather than forgive them, but would be sympathetic towards a pedophile who kidnapped her... stockholm syndrome-prone or something else?) 

Maybe this further explains her extreme loyalty to anyone who’s nice to her, even if they’re a serial killer (she may also have less empathy for non-comrades due to her past, further explaining why she’s so chill with it) 

Also likes visual stims, has those little clear wands filled with water and glitter and will play with them a lot whenever she isn’t gaming (she almost always has something in her hand) 

Maybe idolises Samantha Maxis from zombies (background lore, some little girl who was killed and now controls the zombies and something revenge) 

DAISUKE

He still might have some kind of yakuza ties I just don’t know how 

He possibly does a kind of martial art as a personal hobby? 

He’d possibly kill, he wouldn’t be motivated by anything on the outside though, so that kind of thing wouldn’t work. He’d be motivated by getting out just so he isn’t, you know, trapped in a killing game only. But he might not be willing to kill out of logic-- it’s not like they know the world is ended, so couldn’t they get in serious trouble with the law? And how can they know the mastermind will actually keep their word and let them go? So basically his skepticism would be what would keep him from going along with things. 

ICE HOCKEY

He’d be difficult to date because he’s bad with vulnerable feelings, and despises emotional weakness because it’s nothing something he’s ever really personally felt. So he’d basically suck at comforting a girl, being more likely to tell her it shouldn’t bother her and she should just get over it, with him genuinely thinking he’s handling the situation flawlessly. Because he’s extremely driven and has never really been prone to those negative feelings, he really just doesn’t get it, and that’s why he’d probably work best dating a fellow elite athlete, because he really wouldn’t have patience for a girl who doesn’t have his energy and drive. 

If Fuyumi wasn’t in the game, he would have possibly been driven to commit a murder because he’d be very disturbed by the possibility of falling behind as an ice hockey player and would not be able to tolerate just standing around and doing nothing. But since Fuyumi is in the game, he couldn’t have actually done that-- and once she dies, it shows that even without memories of them getting closer, he still valued her memory more than that. 

That said, he’s still really driven to get the fuck out of there, and back to the ice rink. So, he’d probably be a character more motivated to find a way out rather than just sitting around and accepting the situation. 

He has headphones and the only thing that plays through them is very energetic metal and rock. Loudly.

Likes tonkatsu a lot, and shogayaki. He doesn’t like weak bitch vegetable dishes because he needs MEAT to make him strong on the ice. Well it’s not that he’s literally like that, but it’s true he doesn’t really find vegetable-based dishes to really give him the energy he needs. 

Spellings for Shinya could be  心矢 (heart, arrow), 新哉 (new, start),  進弥 (move on, progress) or  伸弥 (extend, progress) 

One time maybe he did get tips from Makeup Artist. They got along unexpectedly well, considering. 

TSURU

Dissociates fairly often and will just draw a complete work of art in an hour while completely on a different plane of reality. You can get his attention it might just take a little bit. 

He was basically suicidal since like, 4 and would try to bang his head against walls and stuff and also wrap cords/wires around his neck and this continued on for a lot of his early childhood then it calmed down, but it was kind of concerning for a bit

In addition to being denied food there could have been some physical abuse at times, so he would get some bruises and if anyone asked he’d brush it off and claim he’s clumsy but if you pay attention he is really not clumsy at all 

Like I said, he’s probably borderline but he’s not aware of this and if anyone ever suggested the possibility he would not take it very well or even consider it because he doesn’t have any problems at all 

He probably didn’t betray Kaii over a single thing randomly, he probably slowly started to feel like Kaii was going to betray him over the course of weeks or months so it wasn’t quite “oh no they saw my sketchbook” 

Is remarkably very high functioning for being borderline, has one major difference against a main stereotype though, which is that he’s possibly aroace (not confirmed though, but either way, is grey-aroace or whatever), so he doesn’t have the whole “in a new relationship constantly that always ends dramatically and painfully” thing going on, but it is worth mentioning that he stockpiles friends like you’d stockpile supplies for the zombie apocalypse. Like he has a lot of backups, rather than talking to a single person too much. It’s kind of like trying to max out a strategy game. Anyway, rather than necessarily embodying the kind of “yandere girl(boy)friend” image that bpd usually gets in media, there’s more of a focus on a weak sense of identity, emotional outbursts, rage than comes and goes at times at random (often followed by emptiness), self-harm and suicide ideation. Also paranoia and at times potentially a weaker grasp over reality (since Maison’s probably not going to have this as much anymore anyway).

(Actually maybe that’s why he’s so resistant to going blind-- or one major reason-- because if he’s basing his entire identity around what he is as an artist, if he loses access to that then literally everything is empty from what he can see to what he feels. So that’s probably too much that couldn’t be brought back from. Similar situation with losing a limb, or at least, arms I guess)

RURI

Sensory issues mostly relate to sound and touch. She’s picky about bedding, unable to tolerate old and bumpy bedding, needing to to be a very particular fabric. Also doesn’t do well with new, stiff clothing, and is also very particular about fabrics here. She doesn’t always dress very well for the weather because she’s more concerned about these details than temperature. 

Hates having dirty hands-- isn’t terrified of germs, just really can’t stand the feeling. Is picky about hand wash because if it leaves her hands feeling dry, the feeling is distressing. 

It isn’t a constant, but has a habit of walking on her toes. 

Isn’t really a fast walker, gets overwhelmed and ends up taking breaks from walking like sitting on a bench for a bit frequently. 

Is sensitive to noise, and when combined with a lot of walking/going out/light/heat/stimulation in general, ends up with a severe headache towards the end of the day. 

Her favourite food is ginger snaps, and she has a particular brand she buys, with nothing else working. She has a few other foods (including more nutritious ones, fortunately) that she likes, but generally only likes a small number of the same exact foods and isn’t good about eating anything else. 

She possibly commissioned Savannah to make her a robotic version of a pet animal from her world (the Snowickle one). It now follows her around and, at a first glance, is very lifelike, until you hold it, or realise that she never buys food for it and that it sometimes needs its batteries recharged. 

If I had to write a situation where she was a killer, it would be self-defense gone genuinely wrong, as there’s no chance she would be willing to kill someone, or to risk being a culprit and getting executed. If she did accidentally kill someone under these circumstances, she would freak out very quickly after the fact and try her best to hide the corpse somewhere that would take longer to find. Although she wouldn’t want everyone else to die, she wouldn’t exactly volunteer up her life immediately either. Through the trial, she would act as she normally does, but be lying about details (such as claiming to have already forgotten who died and purposely suggesting things that suggests she forgot obvious details of the case). Her undoing would at least partially involve driving this too excess, acting excessively useless and clueless compared to normal. Once suspected as the culprit, she’d try to deny it, claiming that she couldn’t move a body, or have the strength to even injure someone else, etc, but would eventually admit to it (relatively) calmly for the situation, accepting her fate. She would try to take her execution with an expressionless face, telling herself to the then that perhaps her death on earth will be the portal back to her homeland. 

She almost withdrew out of school before going to Hope’s Peak because as her mother told her, there was “no point in her getting a high school education” anyway, and quietly this really bothered/hurt her, but at the time just trusted that it was probably true and that it shouldn’t bother her because of that. 

ATTORNEY 

Is a female now!

Possibly nationalities: Slovene, British, Japanese, Romanian, French 

Might take some traits from Assassin-- not the assassin part but like... whatever else 

Probably needs a more compelling backstory or something... something else to stand out 

MAKEUP ARTIST