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zprite-x · 7 months ago

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I caved and decided to try and join the Kirby OC tournament :]

The Lost Warrior from a not too far-away planet, traveling at the speed of a comet, your new competitor has arrived!

Name: Halley

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Notes on Personality:

Halley in fewest words possible is sharp as a needle, an observant analyst. An aloof, battle hardened warrior to some, a polite, helpful guide to others, and to a few - a wholehearted friend.

Backstory and Lore:

CW - Death

Halley is from a not-too-far planet in the Gamble galaxy, just a couple solar systems away from popstar’s. Born from stardust meeting fire much like most of her kind, she was taken in by her mentor, Stal. Although under a different name at the time, Halley was taught the ways of her culture revolving around stories of warriors, paradise, and butterflies. The cycle of life, death and rebirth. Taught to respect the butterflies passing by as they guide souls. Taught they are protectors of life, but should never interfere with death. It was a lot for Halley to grasp, but with time she’ll soon understand the weight of her role in this life.

Outside of lessons with Stal, Halley would hang out with a few of her friends. They’d all do typical things you’d expect a teenager to do - walk in the woods, gossip about other apprentices, spread harmless little rumors, and the likes. Though one day the small group of moth-like aliens noticed something peculiar. There was an uptick in the amount of remains of bones, sure they’d come across them every-once-in-a-while (animal’s got to eat you know). Now being so closely tied to the cycle of life and death, the gang could tell there was something not right with this. It was almost like a dark smog emitted from the skeletons, consuming every living thing in its wake. They all fled the scene before anything could happen and decided to bring this up to their mentors who they have looked up to for all these years. After informing them, the small community had brought this up with their elders, who brought it up with their higher ups, and so on and so forth.

It was weeks until they got an answer back, death in the forest had spread to nearby villages. Everything made since when they learned it was Necrodeus and his lackeys invading the solar system. Claiming everything in its icy cold grip of death. Not ceasing until it snuffs out the brightest star in the universe.

How long has this been going on?

How many have died with theirs lives cut too short?

Mentors have increased training, less free time for apprentices. After all there was going to a war soon. They had to defend their home. They needed every second they could.

Outside of the increasingly harsher training that an upcoming war brought, Halley’s friends taught her about self-expression, leading to Halley to question who she is for once, think about life outside of training. Her and Stal talked about how Halley felt like she was more than who she is, something better, something greater than how she currently looked. Son renaming herself to Halley and taking on the feminine uniforms, she started to feel more like herself. Stal guided and supported her through every step of the way, even defending her on a few occasions. Halley felt a kinship with Stal - that no matter what happened, Stal would be there to guide her.

After a few years of sharpening her skills with the blade, Necrodeus drew closer, war was one the horizon. Halley was finally announced to be a full fledged warrior. At the ceromony, Halley was gifted a neatly cut piece of Stal’s cape, the one which she presently wears around her neck.

It wasn’t long after that until battles were being planned, attacks and ambushes launched on both sides. Halley had learned how to scout and terminate anything that drew near effectively and efficiently.

Many were lost, enemies revealed themselves as well as allies shone through the darkness with them, Halley had to even part with some close friends being lost in smog of death. There was a growth in incidents of apprentices turning on their mentors or vice versa. Many believed it was the influence of Necrodeus. Soon Halley was brought to the heat of battles, no longer remaining a guard for the villages. For a while it seemed like Halley’s tribe was winning. The smog that polluted the air was less and birds began to sing in the skies again.

That was until one tragic day, while out scouting, an ambush was launched. Everything went by so fast. All Halley could see was a thick black fog, all they could smell was the scent of death. Trudging through for survivors. Halley spotted the orange -not so much anymore- iridescent cloak of their mentor among the trees. Rushing to her aid, Halley spotted for the first time in a while, a butterfly. Never once did she want swat it away, to keep preserving someone’s life, to go against everything her mentor as taught her. Not once until now.

It wasn’t her time.

Not yet, it couldn’t be!

But as she stood there frozen with a mix of volatile emotions boiling inside her, Stal’s breathing eventually became shallower and shallower before ceasing indefinitely. Become nothing but embers in the air. Leaving a scrap of torn cloak, and Halley. In shock.

Why didn’t she do anything? Why didn’t she take her to safety or the very least say goodbye?

A search party was sent for Halley 2 days later. She was eventually found not far from the village, disheveled and clutching a scrap of her mentors cloak.

Returning safely and being sentenced to bed rest until she could recover. Halley could hear rumors blaming her for Stal’s death. Too in shock and snapping at a few, Halley became more and more distant. Newer recruits saw a cold warrior. Elders saw a grieving child.

Returning to battle, Halley rarely talked to anyone. Remaining focused on fighting back, a fire that still burned brighter than ever with grieving rage. However all efforts were fruitless, Halley’s tribe was soon overwhelmed. Some began fleeing to other planets. Halley watched as numbers dwindled, soon elders were begging her to save herself, Necrodeus has won, the planet was his. Halley heeded their advice weeks later. When her community finally fell. As far as Halley knew, they were the last of their kind on this planet, the rest have fled. Where to? She didn’t know, but she did know that she wasn’t dying to something so cold and suffocating. This is not her end, she will keep going for Stal’s sake.

Fleeing the planet, going far through a few solar systems. Till she reached a brighter planet. This was far enough she thought.

Arriving to Popstar just a little before a spring breeze flew on through, Halley noticed the air was different. They could finally smell life, and the birds were singing sweet songs that wasn’t mockery of death. It was nice. For a moment, Halley could allow herself to feel relaxed. It was so… peaceful.

Wandering from village to village, she learned that she arrived to a planet called Popstar. For food, she offered protection. And when she learned the layout better, she offered guidance from place to place. There was never a real reason to protect this place as there was just an air of serenity everywhere but some folks were a little more paranoid than others.

Soon in her journey across Popstar, came across a rather squishy looking serpent. They introduced themselves as ‘Pollineocene’ but would much rather be called ‘Poli’. Going on a business spiel about what they sell -relics and artifacts-. Some Halley recognized, a few were from her planet. She gained some suspicion towards the snake. Deciding to keep a close eye on them, Halley travelled with Poli under the guise of protecting them from roadside thieves.

How did this sly serpent get their grubby claws on these?

Answers soon revealed themselves as they both reluctantly (to Halley) grew closer. While some of Poli’s relics were real, most were expertly crafted by them. Annoyed by the act of fraud, Halley scolded Poli for their trickery. Which of course went over Poli’s head. Halley started to tamper with several of their relics, so they’d break as soon as Poli tried to touch them. Revealing their ruse.

However due lack of knowledge on how real were some, there was a minor incident of possession. Poli was their to save Halley, and may or may not have learned a few things about the moth’s life.

Gaining a new sympathy for Halley and Halley gaining trust of Poli. The two soon became inseparable. Halley would never admit it but they did admire Poli’s knowledge on these artifacts. As well as perplexed on how they are able to handle them.

Poli did eventually lessen on the fraud, not so much the questionable business schemes. Halley became more and more relax, being to caught up in Popstar’s lax lifestyle and almost forgetting about Necrodeus. Almost.

Until the day comes, Halley supposes she’ll enjoy the peace, but still stay prepared for the inevitable.

TL;DR

- Halleys kind is born of stardust and flame - born to protect the living until there eventuality arrives (morpho is their god)

- Halley is trans

- Necrodeus invaded Halley’s homeplanet - sending them till war for disrupting the cycle of life and death

- Halley lost their mentor who she though of as a mom, Halley is also blamed for the death of their mentor

- Halley’s planet was lost to death

- Halley fled to popstar and met poli

- Halley waits for the day Necrodeus arrives for revenge

#kirby #Kirby ocs #my art #my ocs #there is more to Halley’s story #but I wrote so much so far ehe #I didn’t plan writing this much #okay there are a lot of grammatical errors in this but to be fair I didn’t see it #halley (oc)#oc (2024): halley #bereavement

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cherubcameron · 1 year ago

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Stranger Things Masterlist

Fluff: 🧸

Smut: ✨

Angst: 🥀

Steve Harrington

Fics

Safe & Sound 🧸

Heart to Heart🧸

Not an Idiot🥀

Como Un G 🥀

The Gold 🥀

Can’t be away 🧸

Can’t get enough 🧸

Boys a liar 🥀🧸

Murray’s Matching Service🧸

Mother’s Day 🧸

Bad Habit 🧸

You’re losing me 🥀

Blurbs

Steve loves your lips 🧸

Steve hates when his girl gets hurt 🧸

Drunk Stevie pt.1 🧸

Drunk Steve pt.2🧸

Feral Steve 🧸

Jealous Steve 🥀

Steve shows you how much he loves you ✨

Stevie edging you ✨

Steve knows how to use his fingers ✨

Road trip fingering ✨

Asking Stevie to break up

You shouldn’t be anywhere near the fight

Please can we get a doggie

Two lines says pregnant

Steve picks up a book

Lipstick print

Teaching Steve about makeup

Skincare expert Steve

Steve builds things for you

Steve watching you sleep

Pool day confession

Dustin knows

Singing girlfriend

Sunburnt Stevie

Eddie Munson

Fics

Too Clingy 🥀🧸

I just wanna see you shine🧸

Something about you 🧸 2 3 4

Halley’s Comet 🧸

Jealousy jealousy 🥀🧸

Always & Forever 🧸

Pluto Projector 🧸

Dude what the hell 🧸

Face to face 🧸

Insecurity 🥀🧸

Something wicked this way comes 2

Just a break 🧸

His butterfly 🧸

Love galore 🧸

Favorite crime 🥀

Blurbs

Lord of the rings movie

Steddie x reader

Steve and Eddie fight over you 🧸

Here with you 🧸

Group dynamic 🥀🧸

In love🧸

Robin Buckley

Blurb

Chateau

Max mayfield

Braiding her hair (older sibling/platonic)

#steve harrington imagine #stranger things masterlist #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #robin buckley #stranger things x reader

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shippyo · 6 months ago

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For the asks if your still taking them also I love life sm she’s so elegant

Halley: Good evening Madam Life, it’s an honor to meet someone so omnipresent in person. I have heard you are followed around by butterflies, correct? How are they?

Yeah im still taking asks! ALSO THANK YOU SM🩷

"The honor is mine."

life replied,as she let out a tiny giggle for the question

"Everyone tends to think those butterflies are somebody else,but no,no sweetheart,those singular mono-colorfull butterflies are part of me,just consider it an extention of what your mind can handle to understand"

But,there is certainly some butterflies that follow me around that are not part of me,like her!

Those are my children,this one you might know meet is called Morpho knight.

She is doing great. :)

#shippysillyart #fanart #kirby oc (life)#kirby oc tournament propaganda #kirby oc tournament #kirbyoctournament #kirby oc #kirby fanart #kirby series #kirby #morpho knight #ask box

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george228732 · 6 months ago

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Halley: Hello Mister Fylass, I have.. heard you had a er.. close call with death, correct? How did you do it? How did you survive?

(If this is alright to ask ofc hehe)

F: Death, death... Ah, I remember now...

I am going to assume that you know the Master Crown or at least what I did. Nonetheless, if you didn't, let me explain...

I used a powerful artifact known as the Master Crown to take over Popstar and protect my friends in it that way... Although, one of those friends was Kirby, so he did his best to fight me and he came out on top...

Afterwards things felt fuzzy... Normally when something like that happens, most users die at defeat, but apparently, before Mistle got freed from the Crown, he opened a Portal to Another Dimension which sucked me in.

Another Dimension is a place where no rules can be applied, not even the Monarch Butterfly is able to go there due to how out of bounds and unstable it is. I wouldn't die there as long as I took my time recovering there. Another Dimension for us Ancients is Purgatory, so the other ancients, morphed beyond any recognition were in there, and... They didn't take lightly to me being with them now.

I did manage to escape but it all was a close call... Maybe if they caught me, I would've never gone home.

@kirbyoctournament

#fylass #asks #kirby oc #kirby au #sorry i couldn't do more doodles on the moment lol

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bonefall · 1 year ago

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no idea what timezone you exist in, so this may be somewhat late, but hey, it's still clanmew day for me, so have some oc name translations that i did my best on! coyotesong - uruooyanaya - wolf song-present-tense (no translation for coyote) star sightstalker - shai pipohhass - star sight sneaky (no translation for stalk as in to stalk prey) spiralstrike - lyyfkubo - daydream strike-hit (spiral in this context refers to its habit of confusing enemies before attacking, sometimes lulling them into a false sense of security, as well as how it tricked its entire clan into believing it was Normal and Well-Adjusted, despite being a murderer, so i thought “daydream” was a suitable translation) bonus: “the enemy-eater” - mwrriumyrgna (dark forest name; dark forest names are given to code-breakers post-mortem if what they have done is bad enough that they are considered to not deserve a name. technically, a starclan cat could have one of these names, however it is unlikely. these names can warp the appearance and even memories of the ones they are given to; a spirit may eventually forget its original name and even cats it knew in life. this dark forest name was given after it was discovered that spiralstrike had started eating cats post-exile from the clan to sustain itself and to intimidate other rogues and the clans.) cometblaze - yookepkafyar - shooting-star wildfire (comet is in-universe a post-mortem honor title referring to how he came quickly, shook up the world and then returned to the stars. out of universe it’s because his outsider name was halley as in halley’s comet, and also because i thought “comet tail” would make a cute name for the series he’s in) bonus: gingerblaze - raporkafyar - reddish-brown wildfire (refers to his ginger pelt and his fiery personality, the name he had in life) bryonyheart - oskpeskebabun - white tiny-flower-cluster heart (no word for bryony, but it has white flowers) bonus: bryonyblaze (same cat, renamed to honor his fallen mate) - oskpeskekeya (white tiny-flower-cluster ash) (his suffix means ash rather than wildfire despite translating to english the same to symbolize how his mate has “burned out” but that his name lives on despite this?? i dunno if that even works but the Symbolism, y’know?) nightslash - yoshomkachkubo - midnight claw-strike (no direct word for slash, name refers to his habit of hunting/patrolling at night and his ferocity in battle) BONUS ROUND: warriors-sona: mothmalice - ffyynyryr - moth/butterfly bad/rotting (no direct translation for malice/evil)

EXCELLENT use of symbolism, I also want to commend your additions to Clan culture here. I like that your Clans do postmortem changes, that's not something I do for BB but I think that SLAPS as a cultural difference that another Clan might pick up.

Let me get you some new words;

On Bryony

There are TWO types of bryony in this region-- Black and White. Both of these are extremely poisonous, but black is so toxic it's topically corrosive. It can cause blistering, it's that bad. You've described white bryony, the less bad type.

Black Bryony (Dioscorea communis), also called Lady's Seal and Black Bindweed = Awgahor (Sunburn + Bryony + Contraction) With dark green leaves, bright red berries, and greenish-yellow flowers, this is a detested and feared plant by Clan cats. Though it won't burn just by brushing against it, It can be made into a torturous poultice that causes intense pain to its victim. Because it's full of saponins (the lily chemical), it can't be licked off, either. A cat exposed to this has to find water and wash it off. In humans it's been used to treat bruises, but its side effect of causing that blistering makes it dangerous as a folk remedy.

White Bryony (Bryonia dioica), also called false mandrake, tetterbury, and wild vine = Horoma (Comes from a corruption of Green + White + Flower) Much less actively dangerous, but not less deadly. All parts of this plant, from its greenish-white flowers to its shiny berries, are highly poisonous. It can sometimes kill prey that takes a bite of it. FUNFACT: White Bryony was used as a medieval knockoff of mandrake! Its tubers would be carved in a way to resemble the bizarre human likeness of real mandrake and sold to people who couldn't tell the difference. Mandrake does not grow in England, it is a Mediterranean plant.

White Bryony is also an example of a neep, a climbing vine, that isn't ivy. It can be particularly aggressive outside of its home range, too! But thankfully they are native to this area and don't cause a threat.

Slashes

Time to expand out some cutting-words.

Gash = Aar A long, straight cut.

Gouge = Moar A deep, rounded score

Cutted = Kishgurk/Kishgur/Kishgu Implies unskilled cutting or a cut that needed effort, more like if you were cutting grass or skinning an animal than in the middle of a furious fight.

Slashed = Ashasar/Ashasa/Ashas Skillful, long-cutting. Used in combat contexts.

Crushed = Kraobur/Kraobu/Kraob Translates directly.

Ripped Open = Churr'rrich/Churr'rri/Churr'rrr To land a vicious attack of fatal intention.

Lastly, below the cut is the other combat words that exist currently.

Disembowl/Grallocking/Taking the guts out = Hgrrarl/Hgrrar/Hgrra

Mauling/ripping chunks out = Ygrraga/Ygrrag/Ygrra For fur chunks flying around. VERY violent.

To slice something off = Sassge'shss/Sassge'sh/sassge'

Unsheathing = Yskatchka/Yskatch/Yskat

Strike/hit (With Claw) = Kachkubo/Kachkub/Kachku

Swipe = Syyamyar/Syyamya/Syyam

Pummel/batter/rapid batting = Pabrpabrpabr/pabrpabr/pabr

Grab/Grapple = Akichkar/Akichka/akich

Fought/Fight/Will Fight = Arrlkatchyam/Arrlkatchya/Arrlkatch Comes from Arrl + Claw, fusing together as a single word from an older phrase "Compelled to Claws," reflecting how combat was not a desired thing in Classic Tribemew.

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softy-bunny · 6 months ago

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너 한테 제일 중요한 사람은 너야

beautiful (emotional) kpop songs playlist

love poem - iu

halley’s comet - oneus

someday - btob

star 117 - ateez

limbo - lee know

everything - jongho

with universe - pentagon

stay with me - sf9

breaking down - ailee

winter flower - younha, rm

butterfly - bts

habit - seventeen

last dance - bigbang

encore - got7

cover me - stray kids

#kpop #케이팝 #kpop playlist #iu #oneus #btob #ateez #lee know #jongho #pentagon #sf9 #ailee #younha #bts #seventeen #bigbang #got7 #stray kids

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nightshadesys · 1 year ago

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The Nightshade System

19 bodily, indian/south asian

introject heavy, unknown origin

DNI: anti-endos; fakeclaimers; terfs, anyone who believes there's a "right way" to be queer; racist, sexist, homophobic, anti-mspec; if you believe that "queer" is a slur. We will block liberally.

ask us to tag things! we will Not tag food or swearing

sys guide and tagging system below!

#poisonposting - unspecified or blurry general posts

#binary stars - Any member of the Antares subsystem.

#vox harmonique - Suri/Aria, partial Octavia (Helluva Boss) & Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) fictive, host, ANP & mood booster; antares subsystem; she/they/it/chirp, feminine and neutral terms. @suriandtaal

#blazing trails - Stelle/Caelus, Trailblazer (Honkai: Star Rail) fictive, cohost & social alter; antares subsystem; he/she, masculine and feminine terms.

#righteous hand - Branwyn/Gabriel, partial Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail) and Gabriel (ULTRAKILL) fictive, trauma & ideation holder; antares subsystem, he/they/it/she, masculine and neutral terms.

#near-earth object - Comet/Halley, little & trauma holder; antares subsystem, it/its pronouns, neutral and object terms.

#the caged bird sings - Beatrice/Octavia, partial Octavia (Helluva Boss) fictive, host, trauma holder and academic; antares subsystem; she/it/chirp pronouns, feminine and object terms (FUSED)

#hound howlings - Laika/Loona/Maddoc, oc and partial Loona (Helluva Boss) fictive, host, protector and trauma holder; antares subsystem; she/it/storm/lun, feminine and object terms. @houndhowlings (SPLIT)

#back from the dead - Selia/Mai, persecutor-protector, trauma and physical pain holder, she/they/he/mew pronouns, any terms. (SPLIT)

#death dropper - Seyon "Orbweaver" Surekha, protector, anxiety holder & social alter; spidersona introject (Into/Across The Spiderverse); she/they/he pronouns, any terms.

#poison/antidote - Veratrine "Vera"; protector, anger holder, reformed persecutor; she/her pronouns, feminine terms.

#storyteller of shadow - Sandhya Chaaran, protector & ANP, oc introject, she/they pronouns, feminine and neutral terms.

#night queens aria - Callisto Jovius, trauma holder and protector, oc introject, she/lun pronouns, feminine terms.

#saint silver - Lady Moira Silver, persecutor-protector and gatekeeper.

#me das miedo del cielo - Celeste Soot, trauma holder, caretaker and ANP, c!Wilbur introject, she/her pronouns, feminine terms. (FUSED)

#the nutcracker witch - Homura/Lily Akemi, trauma, depression & ideation holder, Homura Akemi (Madoka Magica) introject, she/her pronouns, feminine terms. (FUSED)

#drop pop candy - Either member of the Raindrop subsystem.

#raincandy - Ame Tenjin, RSD & BPD holder and ANP, Needy Streamer Overload introject, she/they/neon pronouns, feminine terms (FUSED)

#internet angel - Tenshi Tenjin, persecutor-protector & psychosis holder, Needy Streamer Overload, it/her pronouns, object and feminine terms. (FUSED)

#symbol of peace - Toshinori Yagi, protector, All Might (BNHA) introject, he/him pronouns, masculine terms.

#butterfly - Izuku “Kyu” Midoriya, trauma & anger holder, Izuku Midoriya (BNHA/fanfic) introject, he/they/it pronouns, masculine and neutral terms.

#little miss carmilla - Himiko Toga, trauma holder & avenger, Himiko Toga (BNHA) introject, she/it/blood pronouns, feminine terms. (DORMANT)

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MCRP - Anemone Source:

#antigone unbowed - Antigone/"Annie"/Wilbur, co-host, primary protector and caretaker; c!Wilbur/@sootsunrise introject; she/they pronouns, feminine terms. @zenithwilbur

#king elizabeth - Elizabeth/"Eliza"/Eret, caretaker and healer; c!Eret/@smp-archivist introject; she/rose/they/he pronouns, any terms, but preferred feminine. @eretnadir (DORMANT)

#cawings - Either member of the Philza subsystem.

Ulysses/Philza, protector, caretaker, c!/q!Philza/@eternalelytra introject; he/him pronouns, masculine terms (sub-tag: #uly.txt)

Hime/Crim/Redza, protector, avenger, c!Redza introject; he/she pronouns, masculine and feminine terms (sub-tag: #hime.txt)

#don't fear the reaper - Viola/Ángel/Missa, caretaker and protector; q!Missa introject; he/she/él/ella pronouns, masculine and feminine terms. (FUSED)

#le bouclier - Etoiles, protector and caretaker; q!Etoiles introject; he/him/il/lui pronouns, masculine terms

#mariposita - Mariposa/Mari/Lucy/Tallulah, little and gatekeeper; q!Tallulah & Lucy Grey Baird (The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes) introject; she/her/ella pronouns, feminine terms.

#le petit chevalier - Amelie/Pomme, little and autism holder; q!Pomme introject; she/her/elle pronouns, feminine terms.

#don’t fear the reaper - Digger/Ramón, little & trauma holder/“gravedigger”; q!Ramón introject; he/él pronouns, masculine terms.

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Hellaverse - Lotus Source:

#bloody fanged mary - Angel, Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel) fictive; host, trauma holder, caretaker; he/him pronouns, masculine terms.

#ars stellaris - Stolas, Stolas Goetia (Helluva Boss) fictive; host, trauma holder, protector, he/him pronouns, masculine or neutral terms.

#static jazz - Alastor/Al, Alastor (Hazbin Hotel) fictive, protector & gatekeeper, he/him pronouns, masculine terms.

#heart of joy - Emily, Emily (Hazbin Hotel) fictive, gatekeeper & mood booster, she/her pronouns, feminine terms. (SPLIT)

#pimpin’ not simpin’ - Ianthe Valentino, Valentino (Hazbin Hotel) and partial Ianthe Tridentarius (The Locked Tomb) fictive, persecutor, anger & trauma holder; he/she pronouns, masculine or feminine terms.

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Honkai Star Rail

#the prodigal dragon - Dan Heng, Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail) fictive, protector, ambassador & trauma holder, he/they pronouns, masculine and neutral terms.

#smile for the snapshot! - March, March 7th (Honkai: Star Rail) fictive, ANP & mood booster, she/her pronouns, feminine terms.

#fleeting lullaby - Odile/Swan, Black Swan (Honkai: Star Rail) fictive, gatekeeper & memory holder, she/mor/star pronouns, feminine terms.

#dusk’s rain - Mei/Acheron, Acheron (Honkai: Star Rail) fictive, gatekeeper & trauma holder, she/it pronouns, feminine terms.

#pouring rains - Aven/Vasha, Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail) fictive, trauma & masking holder, he/it pronouns, masculine and object terms.

#poisonposting

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mekanikaltrifle · 1 year ago

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relegated to the STINKY corner for being an asshole

#wod #world of darkness #htr #hunter the reckoning #butterfly county #my art #meka art #wip #lineup #Juniper #Miranda #Valerie #Chase #Lt Guerrero #yes she really is not very tall #but Case is smaller >:D #get fucked tiny man #he's legit like. 5'1 or something #he's even smaller than Halley

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cake-snowy · 7 months ago

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Who are her other siblings beside Selene and Celestine?

Eren Butterfly Lucitor Halley butterfly díaz avaluna ❤️🥹✨ Hardyn butterfly díaz

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zprite-x · 6 months ago

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Halley’s got support from her best friend, a moth that looks like her old mentor, and a butterfly who could be The Mother.

Or maybe not, The Mother appears to only be here for Poli. Who knows why?

- @kirbyoctournament

Bonus under cut

Meanwhile the real poli

#im playing with time shenanigans #there ARE two versions of Poli and Halley after all #Kirby #Kirby OC #kirby OCs #Halley (oc)#my art #my ocs #morpho is also here #oc (2024): halley

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mastermindmiko · 11 months ago

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Halley (Part 1)

word count: 2424

warnings: mentions of violence, minor injury, shouting

Hey! if you think this didn't completely suck, feel free to check out my masterlist.

requests are open and part 2

The secret mission

6th of January 1980

“I’m telling you moony. There’s no way that happened. This is a very me situation, and I’m sure that this is a death eater trap.” The protection wards didn’t let them get any closer to the house while apparating. Sirius had taken a fancy to saying ‘me’ instead of serious, it annoyed many people.

During the most recent Order meeting Dumbledore had shared some crucial information, information that he needed to know more of; hence, Remus and Sirius’ current adventure. Dumbledore had thought that Sirius would be best fit. Remus was there as well to reel him in because it wasn’t possible for James to go. If James and Sirius went together, it would be nothing short of chaotic.

“Dumbledore said that he was trustworthy, and you trust Dumbledore, don’t you?” Remus said, as he watched in distaste as his boot sank slightly in the grass with each step he took. They were going to make a mess of the house, to his right, Sirius’ boots were covered in mud too. He grumbled in response, “I trust Dumbledore, I just don’t trust him.”

There were waves in front of them, waves unrelated to the sea waves surrounding the island they're on, but from the shielding charm in front of them. It felt as if they were in the desert with what it looked like, they weren’t told about shielding charms. “He’s still your brother-” Remus said, he took his wand out of his belt loop, “...wands out.”

They went through the charm much like how they would go through the Hogwarts train platform. The serious look on Remus’ face was interrupted by a beautiful yellow butterfly landing on his nose. He tried to look at it, he had a comical expression on his face as he did so.

It was a beautiful cottage covered in greenery. It seemed like the place where pixies would live. The cottage was nearly blanketed in greenery, and there were rows of roses, daffodils, and dandelions surrounding it. Sirius could faintly make out what looked like a swing from behind one corner of the cottage.

There were butterflies, lots of them. They matched the flowers and the sky. It seemed like a fairytale-like place, they couldn’t believe its beauty. That’s why they tightened their grip on their wands. Appearances can be deceiving and from what they knew about Regulus Black this was very unlike him.

The door of the cottage swung open. The butterflies resting on the dandelions closest to the door, flew away. Regulus stood looking at them with bright eyes and a wide smile. Sirius couldn’t recognise his brother. The non-stoic expression made him look different. He noticed that his shoulders weren’t stiff, his eyebrows weren’t furrowed and he wasn’t wearing a suit.

He was wearing loose pants, he didn’t look like himself. The shirt was white, and the sun gave them a glimpse of what looked like bandages underneath. They paid no mind to it. There was something odd about his walk. Perhaps it’s him not walking like he was superior to everyone around him, but it could easily be limping. Whether it was or not, he didn’t look pained. He looked carefree.

“Dumbledore told me you’d come tomorrow.” He said, surprised. He seemed pleased by the intrusion, and not at all put off by the wand pointed at his chest. This was not like him. This was not like him at all. He was bright, and bright was not a word used to describe Regulus Black.

“Why don’t you come in? We have some things we need to sort out.” He walked back into the house and left the door open. The wands were back in their places, but Remus and Sirius still gravitated a hand near them just in case.

The cottage was small, and humble. It had bright colours and looked nothing like Grimmauld Place 12, nothing like what ‘Regulus Black’ would live in. Regulus walked in front of them at a slow pace, they started thinking that maybe the sun wasn’t playing tricks. Regulus motioned for them to sit on the couch in front of a counter. He leaned on it, more than he normally should’ve.

The tea started boiling. Nothing looked magical in the cottage besides its outside appearance. Regulus’ wand was nowhere in sight. Finally, their hands could gravitate away from their wands. “So, what do you think of the place?”

“It’s uh, it's great.” Remus replied, the pleasantries wasn’t something he was familiar with especially when it came from who it was coming from. He looked beside him and Sirius’ eyes were void of emotion. Despite that, his eyebrows were furrowed.

“Seems like a great place for a kid, huh?” Regulus asked. He needed no reply. Remus’ expression matches Sirius’. Kid? “How many spoons of sugar?” He started setting the cups as he saw smoke coming out from the boiler. Remus raised his hands forming a number two and Sirius raised half it.

They were handed the cups of tea and a look of realisation took over Regulus’ face. “Oh! I have to give you what Dumbledore wanted.” He said, and he rushed out of the room. At least they assumed it was the room, from what they saw, there were barely any doors in the cottage.

“Are you actually going to drink the tea?” Sirius asked when he saw Remus raise the cup to his lips. “It could have poison or something worse.” He added, and he received an unamused expression.

“We saw him make it.” Remus said, shortly. “How do we know that the sugar isn’t a weird potion ingredient?” It was a good thing that Sirius never got a reply because it wouldn’t have been a nice one. Regulus entered with a locket in his gloved hand. It was green and it had a large ‘S’ on the front. It seemed off. It unnerved them.

“I’m sure Dumbledore told you about my theory.” Regulus said. He was holding the locket with a cloth as well. Remus took out a box that he had in his bag, and he opened it. Regulus placed the locket gently in the bag and Remus zipped it up. “Don’t touch it with your hands. I don’t know what it could do, if you did.”

“So, Horcruxes?” Sirius said, the first words he’s said to his brother in three years. Regulus knew this. He nodded, “I think it's why Voldemort is so confident. In the meetings-” Regulus was a death eater, they knew this. “He always acted like death isn’t something that could catch up with him-”

“Maybe he meant that he could not be defeated?” Sirius interrupted. Regulus shook his head and settled on the counter with his long legs dangling in front of it. They didn’t miss the wince that came along with the action.

“No, it’s not. I did some research, and- Kreacher helped. He has horcruxes. They have to be a lot because he’s not dumb to rely on only one. The snake is one of them, and that locket-'' He pointed to Remus’ bag. “It’s one of them too.”

“We have to destroy it, why are we wasting time?” Remus asked. Regulus shook his head, “Horcruxes are a part of a person’s soul. He would definitely feel if a part of his soul got destroyed, and right now, we have the upper hand. He doesn’t suspect that we know a thing. We can use it to our advantage.”

“Do you know anything else?” Unlike Remus, Sirius still has not become comfortable with the person opposite to them. He said all his words accusingly. Regulus didn’t mind, in fact, he seemed like he was happy with any words from his brother directed to him.

“They’re guarded.” He stated. His hand went up to his stomach subconsciously, to cover it up. He was most definitely covering up his bandages. Remus couldn’t resist anymore, “What happened to you?”

“As I said, they’re guarded. This one-” he referred once again to the locket, “was guarded by infiri. I didn’t know that.” He didn’t need to explain anymore. Remus and Sirius’ eyes widened. Infiri? How did he even survive? How did he survive and is strong enough to now be making them tea?

“We need to be prepared.” Regulus said. He wanted to move on from the topic quickly. Sirius regained his composure and charged, “How do we know that you are with us, and that this isn’t some death eater thing? That you’re not setting us up?”

Regulus wasn’t fazed. He hooked his fingers together and he set them on his lap. “I’ve got a lot to lose if this doesn’t work out?” His replies were calm, one thing hasn’t changed about him.

“Like what?” Sirius added.

“Capella Halley,” Regulus replied, as if it was obvious.

“Who?” For the first time, Regulus looked hurt. The hurt faded into anger. It seemed as though he was about to burst out at his brother’s reply when a loud thud was heard. Regulus wasted no time in rushing up the stairs as quickly as he could. They heard his grunts as he ran up.

Remus and Sirius sat in their places. The entire interaction was odd. Sirius mouthed to Remus the name that Regulus said in question. Remus shrugged his shoulders. “Girlfriend?” Remus offered in a low voice.

Regulus came rushing down the stairs, and he had a small girl in his arms. She looked no older than six. There were tears streaming down her face and there were scrapes on her left knee. He set her down on the counter. Regulus cupped her small face and he wiped her tears with his thumbs. He straightened her dress too.

“Lupin, could you come here and heal this?” Regulus gestured to her knee. Remus nodded and stood up. He walked towards the little girl and he started muttering the healing spells. “What happened?” Regulus asked the little girl in a soft voice.

“I was trying to get the pencils, but I fell.” She said sniffing in between her words. Regulus pressed a kiss to her head and she put on a small smile. Regulus turned to his brother, and he had only fury in his eyes, “This is Capella Halley. Your little sister. I know you’re not a good sibling, but knowing that you have one is the bare minimum.”

His words were laced with venom. Sirius looked beyond surprised and so did Remus. In their sixth year, they had heard something along those lines, but being so close to Sirius running away, they assumed it was an attempt to get him back to Grimmauld Place 12. Now that he thought about it, he realised that there could be no possible gain behind inventing a little sister.

Capella’s knee was perfectly fine. She had a smile on her face and she said, “Thank you.” Remus nodded, and his face flushed when she said, “You’re pretty.”

She tried to hop off the counter, but Regulus caught her. He set her on the floor and gave her a stern look. She giggled and she ran up the stairs once again. “Wait Capella! I’ll get you the pencils.”

Regulus winced when he tried to run behind her and his hand flew to his stomach. Remus set a hand on his shoulder and he said, “I’ll get them for her. You sit down.” He walked behind the little girl and went up the stairs.

“How was I supposed to know I have a little sister?” Sirius said with his arms folded. Regulus glared at him. Sirius rolled his eyes, but he knew there were many ways he would've known. “Why is she even here? Shouldn’t she be with Walburga?”

“No one should be with Walburga. Much less that angel.” Regulus replied. There was finally something both brothers agreed on. “She deserves the best. One of us has to turn out fine, right?”

He didn’t want a reply. They sat in silence and Remus came back down. “I gave her the pencils, she’s one artist, isn’t she?” He laughed, and Regulus chuckled. Capella must’ve shown him her art collection. It was a good collection, as much as it could be for someone her age. “How old is she?”

“She’s five.” Regulus replied to the lycanthrope. Remus asked Regulus for an answer to why he is doing this now, why not before this? “I started planning this when Capella was born. She was the most small, fragile thing in this world, and she deserves better than what we had. I had to get her out of there somehow. I always intended to get the Horcrux and head straight to Dumbledore, but I arranged with Kreacher to bring her here. I thought I could raise her until- well, I don’t know for how long,

Now was the perfect time. Orion had just died, which meant that Walburga was too busy grieving to notice the subtle things I did to get ready to get the horcrux. After I saw Voldemort torture people for their blood, the summer of my last year, I realised how wrong and I- I decided that I wanted to change that. When I was getting the locket, I almost drowned. Infiris are terrible creatures, I barely made it out, but I had to for Capella.”

Sirius realised at that moment that he was a terrible brother. He saw Regulus’ love for Capella and he realised he should’ve given the same to Regulus. He didn’t voice his revelation. He didn’t even look as though he had a thought in his head.

“Why don’t you use your wand?” Remus broke the silence. Regulus cleared his throat and he said, “I have a feeling that it has the trace.”

“You’re nineteen.” Remus said, the trace is off once a wizard or witch turns to an adult, at seventeen. “A trace that Walburga put, not the ministry. It needs another person's, and I have no other wands in disposal.”

Regulus stood up again with a grunt and he walked towards the counter. He opened the drawer. He took out his wand, “If I don’t put it in there, Capella will make a mess with it.” He chuckled and he walked towards Remus, slightly asking him to undo the spell.

“So you’re staying with Capella here?” Sirius asked, and Regulus nodded. “Would you- would you mind if I visit some time?” Sirius asked, nervously. Regulus straightened his back, “Not at all, I’m sure Capella would like that.”

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