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[ ben barnes, cis male, he/him ] - was that valentine i saw arriving into beacon hills today? i hear that they are 800+ and are a witch. they are known to remind others of the tempting devil on your shoulder & a little too much power burning at your fingertips. i do wonder what adventures are in store for them?
𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎���𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
name: valentine age: 800+ species: witch sexuality: bisexual, strong preference for women relationship status: engaged to @triblud gender: cis man pronouns: he/him languages: english, latin, spanish, arabic, french, italian, german, russian, japanese, polish, hebrew, korean, norwegian, portuguese, chinese, hindi, greek, swedish, swahili
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘
bad habits: practicing black magic, influencing others down the wrong path hobbies: reading, learning, one night stands, traveling, manipulation fears: losing his power
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄
faceclaim: ben barnes height: 6'1 hair color: dark brown eye color: dark brown scars: tba
𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘
his whole thing is basically just absolute power corrupts absolutely ykwim
extremely powerful, villainous witch of dubious origins aka some little village 800 years ago; was nearly killed by the townsfolk after he accidentally outed himself as a witch by trying to save his mother's life. trying being the key word; he failed to save her, very sad
though he succeeded in evading the witch hunt, his failure tormented him at every turn through the rest of his difficult childhood. while he struggled to survive on his own (his remaining family wanting nothing more to do with him now), he took to painstakingly learning how to read, fight, and improve his magic
stealing books here, learning things from strange travelers there, getting all the stronger, stronger, until he'd never know that feeling of powerlessness again; before he knew it, he'd begun to engage in what turned out to be black magic
from travelers and strangers and a naturally honed survival instinct, valentine became proficient at many things. magic, yes, and also languages (his favorite subject), medicine, combat, the arts
big soft spot for witches and women (especially the particularly maternal or young), much harsher on and more distrusting of men as a general rule. make no mistake, though, he's still very willing to manipulate people of all genders
has frequently disguised himself as entirely separate fake identities over the centuries, allowing him to keep his head down and avoid crafting any grand reputation for himself a la the mikaelsons; as a result, could very likely fit into just about any past connection with your muse
charismatic, creative, and curious, yet equally manipulative, self-seeking, and cold
huge fan of gaining powerful allies via influencing naive witches into practicing black magic OR assisting people with dark, powerful spells in exchange for favors/loyalty. the ancestors HATE him the rumors are true
drawn to beacon hills in pursuit of his fiancee, hope mikaelson; has tracked her down with the intention of continuing to manipulate her, especially now that she's proven just how strong her magic truly is
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CHARACTER INTERVIEW.
BASICS.
NAME : zoya nazyalenskaya. nabri NICKNAME/S : zoechka, zoyushka, zoika. ALIASES : sapphire, storm witch, rebe d’va urga/molniya. AGE : 23-26. SPECIES : grisha/dragon-blooded.
PERSONAL:
MORALITY : lawful / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true RELIGION : atheist... slavic paganism in applicable verses. SINS : greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES : chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice KNOWN LANGUAGES : she is a polyglot originally and then after she consumes the dragon she gains access to more ancient languages through use of the dragon’s eye. ravkan/russian is her mother tongue and the language she is most fluent in. shu/mandarin/mongolian is her second language and she is essentially fluent. kerch/dutch/german she knows fairly well but she speaks it heavily accented and with a few gramatical errors. suli/romani/croatian/hindi she is conversational in the following languages she knows due to the dragon’s eye: zemeni, ancient kaelish/proto-celtic, fjerdan/similar to scandinavian languages/ ancient norse. SECRETS : her last name is a fairly glaring secret as well as her heritage and her life prior to arriving at the little palace. the dragon’s eye i suppose is a secret as well, while zoya’s dragon form becomes a ravkan symbol of strength her empathic abilities and the fact that she now is displaying skills that are not confined to only the summoning order is less known.
PHYSICAL:
BUILD : scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average HEIGHT : 167 cm / 5′6 . SCARS / BIRTHMARKS : most notable are tiger claw scars she has across her back/shoulder blades which she received after protecting tiger cubs on the border of fjerda at 12 years-old. she has plenty of lichtenberg scars all over her hands that travel from her palms up to her forearms that she keeps adding to each time she summons lightning. along her chin she has a scrape mark from the church she toppled on her wedding day the first time she displayed grisha abilities. she has many many many more from all the wars and battles she has fought in but we truly would be here till the end of the week if i listed them all. ABILITIES / POWERS : zoya is ridiculously over-powered i am not even going to pretend she is isn’t. transformation is her most notable ability she can change forms into a dragon and in that form she can summon storms, breathe lighting, and communicate telepathically with her allies. the dragon’s eye is zoya’s empathic ability that allows her to sense the emotions of those around her and even pick up on their memories if she knows the other party well enough. obviously she is a storm-summoner first and foremost with her lightning work being what she is known for... she can restart a heart which is incredibly difficult skill to master. as i said above she has display skills across the other grisha orders such a fabrikating and heartrending but she still is learning how to use this expanded skillset. RESTRICTIONS : she is too emotional, too angry, and this can limit the focus she needs to perform her magic sufficiently. conversely her powers also don’t respond well when she chooses to shut herself off to any and all emotion as the source of her magic... quite literally is empathy. essentially it is imperative she strike an internal balance in order for her to unlock her full capabilities.
FAVORITES:
FOOD : the real question is what will she NOT eat? she loves pickled herring, warm black-bread, blini with sour cream, but her favorite meal will always be dessert. she LOVES fruit tart especially raspberry. DRINK : black tea or brandy. PIZZA TOPPING : she is gross so i want to say anchovies. COLOR : twilight blue, soft periwinkle, silver, sapphire, ivory MUSIC GENRE : if we are talking in a modern context then the indie rock sad girl genre was made for her. lucy dacus and phoebe bridg.ers... you will catch her screaming moon song. she probably enjoys russian folk music too for the nostalgia and how it reminds her of her aunt. BOOK GENRE : she will tear up a romance novel as she mainly reads for escapism and when insomnia strikes so something light that doesn’t require a lot of time invested on her part is what is ideal for her. MOVIE GENRE : i don’t really think she would see films as something worth investing her time in really? but if she has to watch something i can see her enjoying historical dramas and again the romance genre as a whole. what can i say she loves love even if she doesn’t want to admit it. CURSE WORD : when she is mad you will get a few swears out of her but she is usually more creative with her insults lol. SCENTS : bergamot and wild flowers... ozone when she’s Pressed.
FUN STUFF:
SONGS : gilded lily, the cults / dream girl evil, f+tm / bagdad, rosalía / cry, ashnikko / babylon, sza / hard rain, lykke li / violent, carolesdaughter / loose garment , muna AESTHETIC : lightning through cloud cover, dampened earth after heavy rainfall, a dew kissed garden in the early hours of the morning, the moon’s rippling reflection in a puddle, white tigers prowling, a grass-stained white dress and hem lined with blood, the clinking of metal bangles, thunder booming in unison to a dragon’s cry, a crown of silver wings wrought in steel, dirt underneath fingernails and soil caked in palm lines, crushed blueberries underfoot, strewn petals of white oleander SINGS IN THE SHOWER : nope! LIKES PUNS : do you wanna get zapped into an early grave? go for it
tagged by : my guardian angels @wrrnth & @daylighter <3 tagging : legit everyone has been tagged in this already but please read i spent more time than i care to admit filling this out
#language section is a mess since in-universe language don't always have a clear real world counterpart lol#she just speaks a lot of languages idk#𝖎𝖎𝖎. *ੈ ˖ ° ⥽ you gleamed like silver in the distance... ⥼ ⅋. about
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I look down at the book of magic and feel myself sweating buckets.
The devnagri script, pretty calligraphic black ink on clean white paper.
I know this language, have spoken this since I was born. Have been hearing this language from these people when they manipukated the world around them.
I also know how bad I am at reading it, and at pronouncing it. Years of moving from one place to another and pressures of having to learn english and german and the whole hate for hindi that came as a child who was both too lazy and too socialized by the lingering after effects of colonization.
There are images in my mind, exam sheets dripping red like blood, my mother exclaiming at it for having literature degrees in multiple languages and my grandfather shaking his head, smiling but unable to hide his disappointment at a grandchild who did not have his gifts for languages, where he spoke and wrote in 7 and i could not even do 2.
Hindi, I love it but I feel ashmed of myself for having ever been ashmed of it. Hindi, that which I cannot read as well as I used to be able to.
The crowd looks at me, I can feel their condescension, their sneers and smug looks.
This is my mother tongue.
Mine.
I take a deep breath and sound out the words slowly, quietly, to myself.
I did not bother starting from the first page and flipped to a random one in this heavy tome.
The words do not quite make sense the first time, before I realize I am not stressing the u and pronouncing the r and many such small details that used to piss my teacher off. I start again, remembering to be phonetic about them all and suddenly it all makes sense.
The V and the stressed a and the r and the big i and i feel a smile on my lips.
"Vayu ka agni me parivartan"
Eyes widen, mine with the others, theirs at seeing an foreigner perform a spell, and mine at the huge ass fireballs floating in front of me, coming out of nowhere.
I look at the book asgain as chatter starts up around me, too loud to concentre again.
I frown but then I wonder-
"Charcha roko"
All at once the people in the hall find themselves unable to speak.
I smile. Then I grin.
I have been hearing these people speak my language since I stepped in this world, finding and creating magic with it that took me 25 years to find.
But it is common ground enough.
I look up at the dias where the queen sits. I do not know if she has been effected by the spell for she states at me expressionless.
But I know that the negotiations to get my hands on the library to research and to get back to my world have just become a lot easier, if all I have to do is speak in Hindi and have the world bend to my whims?
I will take ruthless advantage of it.
You’re suddenly transported to another world where magic is cast by perfectly pronouncing an ancient language. This language happens to be your native tongue
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Trying to the best of my abilities to break down the planets we see on the Asteri’s star maps in Hosab
I was thinking sjm was using a kind of language for “Rentharr”. More ancient languages than modern, for example, (old) Norse. Sarah literally based the world of Crescent city on Norse mythology. Midgard, Vanir etc. So I would of thought sarah hid it in Norse. But I CANNOT, no matter how much I translate or research “Rentharr” from Norse, I can’t find anything on it. But I tried Hindi, random but yes, in Hindi, Rentharr means renter, obviously meaning someone who rents or is an occupant. (I still think Rentharr is Norse 😭)
“A bellicose, aquatic people. Primordial land life. Little supply. Terminated A.E. 14007.”
The beings that dwelled on Rentharr demonstrate aggression and willingness to fight, from The Asteri’s notes. The creatures existed at or from the beginning of time. So In the earliest stage of development. You know what these creatures remind me of? The Nøkk from Hoeab AND the Kelpie from Acosf.
Kelpies and Nokks in mythology are actually related to each other and are even said to be the exact same creature.
The Nøkks In Hoeab are around eight feet long and look like a Helish twin to a Mer male. Instead of humanoid features, the nøkks present a jutting lower jaw with a too-wide, lipless mouth full of needle-thin teeth. They have overlarge, milky eyes, like some of the fish of the deep. Their tail is mostly translucent, and is bony and sharp. Above their tail a warped, muscled torso rises. No hair covers their chest or head, and their scaled, four-fingered hands end in daggerlike ivory claws. They cannot be exposed to air like the Kelpie in acosf could.
The kelpie that came across Nesta in the Bog of Oorid was humanoid in appearance, with the notable exception that he moved on all fours when on land. His skin was whiter than bone and limbs and chest thin and bony, masking his great strength. His arms ended in fingers as long as Nesta's forearms, four-jointed and tipped with dagger-sharp nails. His black eyes were enormous, without whites to be seen, cheekbones sharp and nose narrow, long obsidian-black hair straight but full of bog weeds. The mouth was too wide and long and filled with twin rows of rotted teeth, jagged as shards of glass. The tongue was long and black, similar to a worm. His breath smelled of foul meat. When he spoke, his voice was deep and hoarse, grating like rock on rock. The language he spoke was an ancient faerie dialect that had not been spoken in fifteen thousand years, indicating he was at least that old. What I’m saying is that these Kelpie/Nøkk creatures home world could of been this planet. Don’t ask me how they got to where they are now.
I know this is Prythian, like the fandom already is aware of, but I’ll state some facts about why I’m certain of it.
“Conq. A.E. 680. Lost A.E. 720.”
At the beginning of the Asteri’s arrival at Iphraxia, they originally conquered the planet. But, they then were overthrown and forced to move out of the planet. Like the Daglan, who are known in Prythian for enslaving humans and faeries and drinking the magic from the land. Exactly like the Asteri. I hope some of you reading this have read this Asteri + Daglan theories. Because I can’t be bothered to explain more. The Daglan are The Asteri, so Iphraxia is Prythian. Don’t know how Sarah came up with Iphraxia, I can say that I’ve made some connections to it in Acosf though. Nesta Archeron’s magic sword, Ataraxia, sounds familiar? I cannot by the life of me find anymore connections.
“Denizens learned of our methods too quickly. We lost many to their unified front. Evacuated.”
Denizen: a person, animal, or plant that lives or is found in a particular place or a foreigner allowed certain rights in their adopted country.
But this passage shows that The Asteri are not lone conquers, they have armies of a sought to fight their battles. Yk what I’m thinking? Valg.
Contacted others? Sharing of bounty? I’m still thinking About Maeve from ToG.
Why? Because the fae from ToG all have animal forms (animal shifters) and they came from a different world, not the one which starborn came from (Prythian) but Erilea! If this is true, Maeve knew the Asteri, and could of possibly been an Asteri herself.
Might think of Urganis as Uranus? Idk familiar but Sarah could of based it off Uranus for it’s reference to the Greek god of the Sky and it’s order from the Sun, as it’s seventh planet from the Sun. Sarah LOVES the number 7 in her series.
7 Asteri
7 courts in Prythian
7 princes of hel
7 autumn court brothers
7 levels of the library
The Greek sky god reference is pointing towards House of Sky and Breath, the book title + House of the CC species. But I did more digging then that and let me tell you I dug DEEP.
I eventually found connections to The Druids.
Druids were the priests of the early Celtic religion, on the top rung of the three-tiered Celtic society consisting of serfs, warriors, and learned men. But in addition to their religious function, Druids also performed the roles of judge, doctor, and scholar.
It was so hard to find something on anything sounding like Urganis on them. But I also have other reasons why Sarah would choose The Druids as references to this planet.
The greatest of these mythological druids was Amergin Glúingel, a bard and judge for the Milesians featured in the Mythological Cycle. The Milesians were seeking to overrun the Tuatha Dé Danann and win the land of Ireland but, as they approached, the druids of the Tuatha Dé Danann raised a magical storm to bar their ships from making landfall.
Wiki
The Tuatha Dé Danann are entwined with the Druids and their history. You get what I’m trying to connect here? DANANN? Ruhn Danann from Crescent city?
Fionn mac Cumhaill is also entwined with their history. GETTIN’ IT?! KING FIONN IN ACOTAR?!
It was hard work trying to find a familiarity to Urganis but I got there eventually.
Involved in the Druids history, Urgan is the Gwrgi of the Triads, a mystical cannibal. He was a priest, or an idol, who delighted inhuman sacrifices. Maybe that’s what Sarah did to get the planet’s name, or maybe a coincidence.
Hel in CC is home to the 7 princes, apparently to the CC history, might not be true history. But, I want to talk about some things I picked up on here and what raised my suspicion.
A dark, cold world with mighty creatures of night.
The sjm fandom have been questioning Hel a lot lately. Theorising if Hel is actually The Night Court or Hewn city. I don’t want to go that deep into another theory but yeah, this raised by suspicion. Creatures of night? Night Court?
(House of Sky and Breath ending spoilers)
The Illyrian wings are described as ones of a demons, the creatures from hel, they reside to the night court. Picking up something here.
That is all really confusing, honestly, BUT,
What happened to those captured lieutenant? We’re they left somewhere? This makes me think of Keoshi. Just another random gut feeling with absolutely nothing backing it up.
Perhaps we might actually see their home world in The Throne of Glass series. I’m pretty sure in Crown of Midnight. Off the top of my memory it sounded very similar to how they described Hel.
#sjm theories#Sjm#Hosab#house of sky and breath spoilers#house of sky and breath#Crescent city#acotar#ToG
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Random Headcanons for Mary Elizabeth Lloyd Grayson, mother of Nightwing
....because Dang It, someone has to do it
- While naturally a redhead, Mary often dyes her hair with a variety of other tones to match the touring schedule per year. Hence, on one tour she can appear blonde while on others have jet black follicles. Sometimes though, she removes all dye to show her dark red hair proudly
- Due to traveling very much around the globe, she and her family often find themselves visiting theme parks. Probably due to experiences with heights and flips, Mary’s particular fond of roller coasters, no doubt the material being wood or steel or the amount of loops on them. The only one coaster though she just can’t seems to get on no matter how hard she tries is X2 at Magic Mountain in California.
- Once during a tour in Kuwait, Mary while enjoying a stroll through the streets of Kuwait City notices a passerby drop her purse but didn’t pay attention to pick it up. Mary let the woman know About it and gave the purse back. The two women had a nice yet brief chat before going about their days. That woman whom Mary befriended that day...Talia, unknown to the former, daughter of the mythical Ra’s Al Ghul. - Often times due to her Romani heritage, Mary always at one city or another unfortunately got either heavily suspicious looks from the adults in the streets when passing by or genuinely misinformed and misunderstanding comments from little kids visiting her post-show asking if she can tell their fortunes. Nonetheless, Mary always has her husband and especially her son Dick, her Little Robin to cheer her up every single day. - After a show the Flying Graysons put on at Metropolis when Dick was 6 years old, Mary was asked by Mr Haly for an interview with two local newspaper reporters if she can. She accepts and meets said interviewers, Lois Lane and Clark Kent of the Daily Planet. Clark was especially curious, politely asking of her Lloyd family history of performing acts on the flying trapeze across the world ever since the end of the First World War and how in spite of all they face from suspicion, prejudice, hatred and all sorts of bad things happening just because of being Romani, the Lloyds, the tribe they hail from and now Haly Circus itself always manages to bounce back and put on quiet a show like this one. Mary tells Clark the secret of doing all that is simply the bond and loyalty of family that drives her into being the headstrong, caring, passionate and kindly woman she is today because for all the bad in the world, there’s about 20 signs of good. Just then, some mayhem erupts at the Circus grounds due to some of the animals escaping. Mary and her son Dick charge in bravely to tame said animals and get Lois to safety. Just when the group are however cornered by the tigers, an all too familiar figure in blue and red with a S shield arrives....Sometime later, the animals are all calmed and now the Circus can rest for the night. Mary gives her thanks to Superman for basically saving them all, but then Superman just smiles back saying if anything, she and her son were the true heroes tonight, he was just there to help.
- Mary’s side of the family including herself is fluent in the lovari dialect of Romani Chib. - For Mary, her mother’s side were the acrobats. However, on her father’s side, a good portion of those family members had a very differing trade in comparison; a lot of family members Mary’s father‘s side were experts on the fields of medicine and...pathology. Indeed, a handful of her cousins, aunts and uncles are either medical examiners, morticians and/or even funeral directors all across the world and many varying countries. Her own father though was a dentist so ironically the least morbid of the bunch. He actually wanted Mary to take a career in life as a medical examiner though her heart was set in being a trapeze acrobat instead. One can imagine the surprise on John’s face when Mary told him of this during their dating years.
- Often times in the trailer they live in, Mary insists on a ‘no footwear‘ rule since while the carpet on the floor might not be the prettiest, she still tries keeping it clean as possible just in case the Graysons have guests come over. As such while John is usually the sock wearer and Dick alternates between socks, clean sandals and slippers, Mary usually goes all bare when walking all around the trailer, a feeling she’s actually quite used to given that during her youth, footwear was an absolute rarity for her family. - John might be the inventor of the quadruple flip and his son Dick inherits it, but Mary not only perfects it but even can perform five flips in a one swing if taps into her full potential. - Mary is not only fluent in the lovari dialect of Romani Chib but also knows to speak English, Russian, Persian, Hindi, Afrikaans, French, Italian, Finnish, Romanian, Spanish, Portuguese, and Greek. As of the Gotham performance, she’s learning Malay. - One of her wishes in life is that Dick would be a big brother, either by blood or by adoption, and a good one on top of that. - While a worry wart and even now and then stern with Dick’s mischief, she does fully understand whenever he makes choices for himself that make him happy and will not want to get in the way of them. Had she seen her son in his teen years meet of all people a redhead alien warrior princess and ask for her blessing in dating her, she would approve almost immediately after meeting and interacting with said princess.
If you can like this, they’ll be wonderful. Reblogging it and adding a bit more though would truly make my day.
this is dedicated to my favorite Nightwing Stan @hood-ex
May God bless you XD
#mary grayson#my posts#headcanon#sfw#john grayson#dick grayson#talia al ghul#clark kent#lois lane#haly circus#Romani
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Black Clover episode 170 reaction and spoilers
Licita says, “As long as something lacks mana, I can put it into and take it out of containers,” and again I’m left wondering if Asta even has a dad. I mean we know that reincarnation can happen in their world, so who’s to say that Licita didn’t draw Asta’s spirit to herself? I mean a womb is technically a container if you think about it.
If we go by the seasons, knowing that Licita and Liebe met on October 5 according to his character profile, then they must have spent at least seven months together for the trees to have so many leaves on them when Licita tells Liebe that he’s not a bad guy.
Love how Licita just jumps right in to try and drain Luciferio’s mana. I’m curious if she can sense how vast Luciferio’s mana must be or not since Asta can’t sense mana. Not that it matters. Since she’d jump in to save Liebe either way. Still curious though.
Still kind of curious if Licita tried to keep Asta for a while before the fear and worry she might absorb his mana got the best of her. I know I know anime vs. manga canon, but in the first episode of the anime, Asta’s depicted as possibly being a little bit older than we know Yuno to be (he’s about the same size when you’d think he’d be smaller, a bit more energetic, kind of maybe giggly). Like she must have known early on her magic might not affect Asta since we saw how fast it absorbed the snake’s mana, but she probably couldn’t be sure she wasn’t just absorbing his mana slower than average.
Liebe says, “You [Asta] can’t use magic or anti-magic, so what the hell can you possibly do?” and I love how Asta while clutching Yami’s sword, emulates and thinks about everyone he’s encountered, giving a legitimate reason to showcase all the characters we’ve met in the anime along the way rather than shoehorning in a recap medley all higglety pigglety.
I still can’t take Asta’s hyped up muscles seriously. They’re focusing on how his arm’s flexing and I’m just going plz drink some water, Asta, you’re dehydrated. Don’t get me wrong, the animation here is done well, but Asta seriously needs to drink some water.
I’m curious how cold it is in the area since Asta’s breath appears to be condensing.
When we got to this part in the manga, the circumstances reminded me of Hindi movies I’d watched and I was thinking about how this seemed like some kind of classic 70’s Amitabh Bachchan plot (secret brothers joining forces to take down a big bad who killed their mom), but as I’m listening to Asta go on about being friends first and getting to know each other, all I can think about is Kuch Kuch Hota Hai (1998).
Nacht says with a rather pained smile, ‘I never imagined you’d [Asta] would be such a fool, however, you chose what was right. But, that doesn’t mean people who are right will always be rewarded, so you need to get stronger to keep yourself from losing to unjust evil.” I have to say, given manga context here, everything is pain. Kind of want to hug Nacht, but I’m not sure it would help.
I like that Yuno accepts Langris’ help. It shows he’s learning from past mistakes (not going to Heart Kingdom) and is taking steps towards becoming someone who will be able to lead later.
I love how the final shot of the episode is Asta smiling up at the audience. I hope we get to see everyone again soon-ish. Maybe we’ll get lucky and the anime will adopt more of a BnHA model where it returns periodically to do contained arcs.
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Aishwarya’s Profile
Identity
Name: Aishwarya Merha
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Birth Date: 7th February (same day as me)
Species: Human / Chakra
Blood Status: Half-Blood
Sexuality: Straight
Alignment: Lawful Good
Ethnicity: Indian
Nationality: Indian
Residence:
1) Home in Britain (Aishwarya and Arjun live together by themselves during small holidays):
221B Watson Hill, the house by the blue lake
2) The kingdom :
Northeast India, Naga land (state name) Actual location unknown, near the Varuna forest. The Nagin kingdom, Mahismate
Myer Briggs Personality Type: N.A
The Mage
1st Wand: Pine wood, 12″,Flexible and dragon heartstring
2nd Wand: Alder wood,14″, Swishy and phoenix feather
Animagus: Black wolf (she is an Ulitma )
Misc Magical Abilities: She is a chakra warrior with Rank SA+ (unbelieveable rank) so she can control all the elements like example fire,water and light
Boggart Form: Dead family and friends
Riddikulus Form: Voldy in a clown costume
Amortentia: (What do they smell like?) Dirt and flowers
Amortentia: (What do they smell?) Books and woods
Patronus: Wolf pack
Patronus Memory: Her family
Mirror of Erised: Her dead parents
Specialized/Favourite Spells: All spells except the unforgivable ones
Appearance
Faceclaim: Priyanka Chopra
Game Appearance: NA
Height: 5′6″
Weight: 49 kg
Physique: Slender yet have hidden muscles
Eye Colour: Chocolate brown
Hair Colour: Night black
Skin Tone: Light brown
Body Modifications: A snake tattoo on her shoulder ,symbolize her family and rank.
Scarring: A few scars on her back from battles against rakshas and training.
Inventory: A bracelet for her weapons,wand, her sketchbook and her flute.
Allegiances
Hogwarts House: Gryffindor
Ilvermorny House: Horned serpent
Affiliations/Organizations:Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Professions: General,warrior and student
Hogwarts Information
Class Proficiencies:
Astronomy: ★★★★★★★★☆☆
Charms: ★★★★★★★★★☆
DADA: ★★★★★★★★★★
Flying: ★★★★★★★★☆☆
Herbology: ★★★★★★★★☆☆
History of Magic: ★★★★★★★★☆☆
Potions: ★★★★★★★☆☆☆
Transfiguration: ★★★★★★★★☆☆
Electives: Care of Magical Creatures and Divination
Quidditch: Seeker/Beater
Extra Curricular:
Mythology Club
Muggle fighting and weapon wielding club (both Aishwarya and Arjun started that club recently after asking Dumbledore permission) (they are of need of members if anyone wants to join)
Favourite Professors: Mcgonagall
Least Favourite Professors: Rakepick
Relationships
Brother/Cousin: Arjun Singh
A carefree yet doting brother figure like friend for all female mcs but he is mostly doting to his sister and doesn’t like Aishwarya being looked at by other guys. He accepts Rowan/ Dimitri to be Aishwarya’s boyfriend for he was a good choice after learning about him more .Like someone, he drinks respect woman juice. Anyone make fun of girls and mocking them watch out Arjun is behind them with a bat and wearing a respect woman’s shirt.He is a prankster as well but his pranks are for laughs and are harmless (he made professor McGonagall laugh at his last prank but still gave him detention)Athletic and a gymnastic person like his little sister Aishwarya. Both of them are very flexible and strong
Brother: Keith Jacob Merha
Uncle: Raja Jai Singh II
Older brother of Aishwarya’s late father and a kind and noble father to the cousins (he was the one who brought Aishwarya to the kingdom. He had to change his last name to the royal family name)
A brave and just king ( Raja means king in hindi… It is a title)
He was Aishwarya and Arjun’s teacher on learning how to wield weapons before sending them to an ashram ( an ancient indian type school where royalty or even regular students learns the 64 arts and crafts (which also includes warfare)) to master thier techniques.
Was the one to suggest that Arjun stay close to Aishwarya and transfer him to Hogwarts for it will be good for them to stay together for he was worried about Aishwarya and her adventures in her school and how Arjun was in his old school and the danger he was almost in. So being Aishwarya will protect him and also make the cousins feel better. Even though the enemy found about hogwarts.. It will be hard to locate or find it.. Yet they will be kill by the cousins before they even try anything.
Aunt: Rani Lakshmi Singh
A brave and devoted queen of the kingdom.(Rani means queen in hindi so that is her title not her name)
A strict but a very doting mother to the cousins (Aishwarya’s second mother when she went to live in the kingdom for the first time)
She is the nagin queen and can control the nagmain which only the royal family can control the sacerd gem(mostly those with the nagin ability and the nagin royal nagin bloodline) (the third eye of lord Shiva). She may look like she can’t fight but be warn she is a warrior.
She taught Aishwarya and Arjun everything on India and even teach them thier basic education before they had tutors when they came back from the ashram
Father: Karan Mehra
Half-Blood Indian wizard, proud of his family. Was upset with his son missing and tried to find him, knowing in his heart that his son did nothing wrong and was still alive. Teaches both his children about the muggle world and gets Aishwarya hooked in comics of muggle Superheroes and detective books like Sherlock Holmes. He was a Chakra warrior thus trained his kids in Chakra magic. Worked as auror, got killed by a death eater he was tracking down along with his wife when Aishwarya was 8.
Mother: Priya Mehra
Half-blood Indian wizard, loves her children and also help her husband in the work to find her son who went missing . Also an auror, got killed by a death eater along with her husband when Aishwarya was 8.
Love Interest:
Canon: Rowan Ash Khanna (male)
Mc x Mc : Dimitri Di angelo @demon-twins-and-co
Best Friends:
Tu Liang,Sakura and su ling @wangxianforever000
Finn@theguythatdraws
Eliaza @annabelle-tanaka-official
Samantha @samshogwarts
Tulip
Tonks
Chiara
Rival: None
Enemy:
Rakepick
R
Rakshas
Dormmates: (Who’s in your MC’s dorm with them?)
Pets:
Singham
An adult male lion who is like a father figure to all pets, lost a pet ...They may be hanging out with the lion...especially if they are very young
Toothless
A night fury dragon who is bonded with aishwarya,lets her fly on him cause he has a fake tail wing.Very protective of Aishwarya.
Closest MC Friends:
Tu Liang, Sakura and su ling @wangxianforever000
Arjun Singh
Finn@theguythatdraws
Eliaza @annabelle-tanaka-official
Roger @hphm-roger
Malcolm @cursebreakerelmswood
Luna @lunasilvermorny
Kryil @kyril-hphm
Sahari @dat-silvers-girl
Ethren @hogwartsmysterystory
Williamina @leamontee
Samantha @samshogwarts
Lith @slytherinliththorne
O'Donnell quad @unfortunate-arrow
Wendy @drinkyoursoupbitch
If u want ur mcs for be friends with the cousins let me know
Background/History
She lost her parents at a young age of 8, thus making her motivated to stop the evil rakshas and find her brother Keith. She trains hard as a charka warrior and becomes so skilled that she is an SA rank of warrior the impossible rank. She later becomes the high general of the charka army.
when she entered hogwarts, she met rowan and tu for the first time and thus her first friends .
Personality
Kind
Strong
Brave
Powerful
Misc
(don’t know)
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Introducing: Salice Bourbeau
Full Name: Salice Edelynn Bourbeau
Pronouns: She/her
Nationality: Joint Vesuvian/Eparalian
Zodiac (sun) sign: Cancer
Rising sign: Sagittarius
Moon sign: Taurus
Familiars: Twin cats named Louisa and Liesel. Louisa is a white cat with black paws, ears, and tail while Liesel is a black cat with white markings in the same places.
Talents:
Magic: Salice has a strong connection to the metaphysical aspects of magic. Her talents in alchemy and artifacts are subpar, but she excels in divination and transmutation. Surprisingly, she also makes excellent potions- but that has to do more with her ability to imbue potions with her intent rather than actual potion-making.
Languages: Since Salice’s father was an ambassador, he made sure Salice was well-versed in languages so that she could properly represent her family. She can speak French, Italian, English, Arabic, and Hindi fairly well. She also has a little knowledge of some of the Steppeland languages, but didn't complete her training in them before leaving to Emfiteuza.
Others: Again, with traditional parents, Salice was brought up with the knowledge that she would be representing her family. Thus, she was taught how to sew, cook, dance, draw, sing, and play a few musical instruments (although she was dreadfully bad at them). Generally, Salice disliked the visual arts (except for, perhaps, baking). However, she found herself drawn to literature. Additionally, while Salice despised the stiff ballroom dancing lessons her parents made her endure, she found that she quite liked dancing on her own terms.
Favorites:
Favorite Drink: Spiced Chai Latte
Favorite Food: Beignets with honey
Favorite Flower: Lily
Favorite Season: Winter
Favorite Color: Purple
Favorite Activities: Reading, writing, cooking/baking, dancing, swimming
Other things about Salice:
Her aesthetic
Her past:
Salice was born in Vesuvia to Ilarial and Claude Bourbeau. Her father, Claude Bourbeau, lived in Eparale- a small country on the southern coast of Venterre. He amassed his fortune and power as the Eparalian ambassador to Vesuvia. With his silver tongue and talent for subtle manipulation, he quickly secured a trade deal between Vesuvia and Eparale. He met Salice’s mother, Ilarial, who was Vesuvian by birth, while visiting the city-state. Ilarial and Claude were drawn together by their equally traditional values. They courted quickly and were married within four months- not necessarily for love, but for the fact that neither thought they would find a better match.
Salice was Ilarial and Claude’s first child (for most of Salice’s life, she was their only child- they had Salice’s brother after Salice disappeared from Emfiteuza). Having very traditional parents, Salice was raised to be a “proper young lady-” so she was thoroughly educated on proper etiquette, singing, ballroom dancing, sewing, drawing, and cooking. Her father also made sure she was able to speak an array of languages; Salice often accompanied her father and mother on trips to foreign countries and, as the ambassador’s daughter, was required to make a good impression in a variety of languages.
Salice was by no means the perfect ambassador’s daughter. She was clumsy in ballroom dancing, her voice warbled in singing, and she couldn’t play a tune on a violin to save her life. Perhaps worst of all, she questioned everything.
Whereas her parents were structured, Salice found no clear reason to follow the beaten path. She had an insatiable curiosity that often bothered her by-the-book, unquestioning parents. Claude and Ilarial had a difficult time convincing Salice to do anything she thought wasn't worthwhile. This is partly what encouraged Salice’s love of literature and all things intellectual- she found her curiosity validated in books.
Neither Ilarial nor Claude had any strong magical ability- and they didn't want to have any. So, when Salice’s magic appeared when she was 15, they tried to tame it for as long as they could. Salice’s magic, just like her books and writings, were repulsive to her parents. But Salice was nothing if not persistent; eventually, when Salice accidentally leveled a whole section of Ilarial’s precious rosebushes, her parents knew they could not ignore Salice’s magic any longer. Salice’s cousin, Amelie Cortot, was also a magician and was learning magic at Emfiteuza, a magical academy off the coast of Eparale. So, at the age of 18, Salice’s parents decided to send her to Emfiteuza- which had a reputation for rigidity- in hopes of taming her out-of-control personality.
Emfiteuza was exactly what Salice’s parents wanted. It didn’t just tame Salice- it broke her.
Emfiteuza was a school without morality. It valued perfection above all else; they made perfect magicians who cast perfect spells and brewed perfect potions. And to be perfect magicians, they had to be all-powerful. At Emfiteuza, power was a necessity; there were no limits to what the students were allowed- and encouraged- to do to achieve their “true potential.” The ends always justified the means. And if you couldn’t stomach the rigorous curriculum, you were transferred to the mysterious lower levels of the castle to be used as a conduit.
Emfiteuza was Salice’s own personal hell. It was a constant reminder that she was not living up to expectations; she wasn’t as calloused, practiced, or obedient as the other magicians. She was, as her cousin had put it, “soft”. But Salice knew she couldn’t fall behind. If she did, she’d disappear to the lower levels, never to be seen again. She didn’t want to be the cruel magician the others had become, but she didn’t want to fail- above all else, she wanted to make it out of Emfiteuza alive, and make her own life for herself away from her parents.
But as time went on and Salice was forced to sink deeper and deeper into darkness, a voice grew in her head telling her that what she was doing was wrong. With each day that passed, it became clearer and clearer that Emfiteuza was corrupting her; and if she didn't escape from its influence, she would be crushed.
One year before her graduation, bone-tired and emotionally spent, Salice made a desperate decision: she decided to leave Emfiteuza.
In the hours of an early morning, Salice made her escape to the nearest city that would harbor her: Vesuvia. She bartered passage on a pirate ship by pretending to be a doctor, where she met her first friend: another pirate/doctor named Julian Devorak.
To say that life in Vesuvia has been an adjustment for Salice would be an understatement. However, her talents have not gone to waste- and with the upcoming Red Plague, Salice will need all of her strength to conquer what lies ahead.
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Tag Games Masterpost! ✨
♐️ Zodiac Sign tag!
tagged by @calicooky @jiminslight @euphhorias thank you babies!! 💜
Sagittarius: Teal or Purple. Topaz or Turquoise. Dandelion or Daffodil. Ginseng or Cilantro. Horse or Stag/Buck. Plane ride or Road trip. Learn Hindi or Learn Japanese. Ginger or Wasabi. Climbing or Snowboarding. Teleportation or Super Speed. Carnival or Circus. Sake or Tequila. Duffel Bags or Suitcases. Time Manipulation or Basic Precognition. Tambourine or Triangle. Backpacking or Whitewater rafting. Aquarius or Libra.
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📝 Quiz Game
ty @calicooky and @jkjms 🥺
you're fierce, courageous and intelligent.
you have an electric smile and there's something magical about your words. people want to be liked by you, because when you like someone it's felt so very deeply. you're an angry sky nurturing dark forests and wide meadows, you're the wide-spread wings of a dragon, you're the stranger stuck in minds and the classmate that's so hard to forget. it's an honor to know you, it's an honor to be loved by you, it's an honor to love you. i wish you, too, could feel the love and the adoration you've been pouring into this world.
ok what are these tears 😭
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🎵 What BTS era are you?
@jiminslight @jkjms @euphhorias ty for tagging me!
Spring Day
Run's softer older sister, equally as gay/traumatised as Run but it made them soft and nostalgic instead of trying to cling onto memories that never happened, you miss simpler, happier times and although it makes you sad, you know that the future isn't something to be nervous about, everything will be okay in the end "But what is grief, if not love persevering?"
omg what an honor?? 😭
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💜 What does love mean to you?
@gimbapchefs @jkjms thank you!
something you want to share
you have so much love and you just want to share it with everybody, don't you? there's nothing more you'd hate than to keep your fondness and tenderness for other people and love as a whole inside. please never hide your love for others, be reckless and loud with your "i love you"s and make plans when it feels like no one else is bold enough to. we're all scared that our love won't be matched or reciprocated, we fear rejection and we have this idea that the people we love don't actually love us but only tolerate us for the sake of having someone to keep them company. but it's people like you, people who want to share their love with the world, that change that. so make plans, don't leave anything unsaid, send that song that made you think of them. life is too short to keep your love inside.
i’m sad :((
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✨ Which BTS member would you vibe with?
tagged by @calicooky thanks kris <3
Jeongguk
Ah, the golden maknae. He's got the most tender heart and the sweetest soul, no matter how many tattoos or piercings he gets in the future--he has "please love me" tattooed on himself now, afterall. Jeongguk is willing and wants to learn, and strives to be his personal best. He wants balance in his life, appreciates beauty, and is a romantic at heart. He's constantly analyzing himself, how he can be better, do better, and honestly he probably doesn't give himself enough credit. Don't be so hard on yourself if you relate to all of that--you're allowed to both give yourself a break and remember that we are always evolving.
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🪐 Make yourself a planet
@euphhorias @jkjms ty loves
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📷 Post 5 pictures of your 5 favorite idol smiles
tagged by @espressokookmin ty love!
plus two extra let’s get it
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❓ 30 Questions Tag
thank you @euphhorias @taejinnies @jiminslight !
name/nickname: di ✨
star sign: sagittarius ♐
height: 5’4
birthday: december 4th! bday twins with jin hehe
favorite band: i mean.... bts :D
time: 11:55pm
favorite solo artist: hmm I don’t really follow solo artists but i listen to baekhyun (idk if this counts :”)), chungha, and dean quite a bit
song stuck in your head: Alcohol Free by Twice
last movie you watched: Thor: The Dark World
free space! : I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!! 💜💜💜
last show: I don’t know if this counts but I’ve been binging the hell out of all of Jessi’s Showterview episodes jsdflk she’s a queen ✨
when i created this blog: June of 2019 if I remember correctly!
what i post: gifs!! and a ton of shit posts hah
last thing i googled: "2nd Thor move” cuz I forgot the name 😃
other blogs: no active ones! just my main and 18490832 side blogs I’ve created bc I’m obsessed with creating urls
do i get asks? very rarely jsdfsjdf
why i chose my url? kookmin > ggukminii! this blog was originally just km stuff lmao
following: 332
followers: so much more than I deserve 🥺
average hours of sleep: hmm usually 7-9 hours. if you asked me during school tho...🤡
lucky number: 4!
instruments: ooo I used to play the violin for a few years and the guitar for a few months but we dont talk about that
what am i wearing? large blue shirt and black shorts
dream job: ooo this is hard but something that doesn’t confine me to a desk where I can work with a lot of other people!
favorite food: this is the hardest question for me to answer omg... can I pass? 😅
tea or coffee: tea!!
nationality: 🇺🇸 🤠
favorite song: second hardest question BUT if we’re going strictly bts then... black swan 🤍
last book i read: uhhh i’m currently reading Know My Name by Chanel Miller
top three fictional universes i would like to live in: 3?? hmm, definitely Harry Potter... and then maybe marvel and anything studio ghibli
I tag whoever wants to do these! If there’s one game you really wanna do just go for it and say I tagged you <3333
#thank you all so much for tagging me this was reaaaally fun 🥺💜💕💖#tagged#moots 💫#hope it’s alright that I put all of these into one post akskdkdk#I believeee there are a few more that I’ll get to in a bit!!!
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The Basics
Name: Bonnie Shelia Bennett ( Professor/Dr. Bennett to those who prefer formalities )
Age: Thirty-Seven
Relationship Status: (Freshly) Single
Occupation: Professor of Occult Studies
Species: Witch
Language(s) Spoken: Italian, French, Latin, Spanish, German, Swahili, Hindi, Chinese, Portuguese , Greek , Coptic, Russian
Hair Colour: Brunette
Eye Colour: Green
Notable Scars/Features: Bonnie has a light trail of freckles that begin beneath her right eye , trailing over her nose and ends beneath her left. She has three small tattoos located on the back of her neck, her ankle and wrist. When it comes to scars, Bonnie has four major located on her abdomen, hip and forearm along with various smaller barely noticeable scars across her body.
Family
Mother: Abagail Wilson-Bennett ( alive )
Father: Michael Warren ( deceased )
Stepfather: Rudy Hopkins ( deceased )
Maternal Grandmother: Shelia Bennett ( deceased )
Cousin: Lucy Bennett ( alive )
Pet(s)/Familiar(s): Artemis ( alive ), Rajah ( alive )
Biography
After finding that nothing was left for her in the town she once called home, with the money she inherited from her grams, Bonnie set out and traveled the world. Some of it at least. During her travels she met and made many friends , as well as some enemies, all of whom helped her learn even more not only about her magic but herself as well.
When she decided it was time for her to settle down, Bonnie made her new home in New Orleans. It wasn’t until her doing so did she find out that her family had significant ties to the city. Finding some comfort with this knowledge, it didn’t take her long to settle in.
Despite residing in the same city as the Mikaelson family, Bonnie lived her life keeping herself separated and avoiding the siblings as much as possible. Over the years Bonnie returned to school, eventually earning her doctorate degree, allowing her to follow in her grams footsteps, becoming a Professor of Occult Studies.
Though happy to have her childhood friends closer, knowing just how dangerous the city can be for those who hardly know it, deep down she continues to possess the moral obligation of making sure that no harm comes their way. However, now older, she knows how important it is to pick her battles wisely.
Personality
Guarded
Fun-Loving
Skeptical
Compassionate
Independent
Witty
Sympathetic
Powerful
Wise
Creative
Stubborn
Other Information
When she isn’t teaching at the school, Bonnie tutors and generally supports young witches who are either troubled or lack any kind of a support system. She’s known as the “ den mother” of the city's witch community.
She has had a few run ins with the Mikaelson siblings but never enough to allow herself to get sucked into whatever they had going on.
She lives in her great grams home that stands just two blocks away from the school. It was gifted to her by the older witch before her passing. Due to her garden of exotic flowers, during the spring and summer when they’re in bloom it’s considered one of the most beautiful homes. It is heavily protected against vampires and other beings.
Bonnie has two companions ( or her “sidekicks” ). A black mudi she adopted named Artemis and a Maine Coon she found as a kitten named Rajah.
Bonnie has a “ Magical Room” . It’s basically her sitting room where she often works on new spells and meditates.
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Black & White: Chapter 1
heyyyy sorry this is a little late, had to make some last minute editd but I hope you enjoy :)
Warnings: like one no-no word, incorrect representation of religion, bad hindi (i used google translate bc I dont really know hindi so Im sorry if i did it wrong blame google)
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“Forever?”
“Forever.”
“Promise?”
“... I promise.”
Tom gasped as he stirred awake. What the hell happened?
He could still feel the burn on his wings but didn’t have the energy to lift his head and check. The dull ache in his head was an unfamiliar feeling, for it wasn’t from pain but something he knew not how to describe.
His vision came slow, but he could make out a couple of things through the mess of blurry colours.
The walls were stone, with scriptures in an unknown language carved along the edges. There were more engravings, almost like pictures. There was one image that stood out, however, the one that stared right back at him.
The illustration was of a man, but no man that Tom had ever seen in his life. This man was painted blue, with four arms, and sat on top of what appears to be a bull. He held something that resembled a whip in one hand, and a weapon of some sort in another. What in God’s name is that thing…?
“His name is Yama.”
Tom jumped at the sound of another voice in the room, his eyes scanned frantically for the source, but finding no one.
“He is the God of Death and Justice,” the voice continued. It was familiar, he’s heard it before.
God of Death and Justice…? How can that be? He thought to himself, or maybe out loud because the voice responded.
“Things are different here, Angel. Think about it, the entity that deals with all the souls infected by bad karma serves justice by forcing them to spend eternity down here. Get it?”
His head continued swinging back and forth, desperate to locate the place the mysterious wind was whispering in his ears, while also processing what this voice was telling him. Perhaps, the Justice in the name is justified, but one thing still confused him. “There is only one God?”
“For you, maybe. But for many of us, we have many, thousands even. It gives me a headache just thinking about it.”
Tom felt a hot breath against his neck and flinched, whipping around to find nothing but a blank wall. He turned his head again, only to be shoved back by a gust of dust. His arms flew across his face to protect his eyes, and once the wind had died down he slowly removed them, but soon regretted the decision after seeing what stood in front of him.
“What’s with the face, pretty boy? You aren’t happy to see me?” She mock-pouted, wings stretching as she stood tall at the foot of the bed. “C’mon, the least you can do is thank me for allowing you to sleep in my bed, as opposed to the rocks we have in the dungeons.”
Looking around him, only now realizing exactly where he was. The lit candle holders that lined that were installed strategically, the closet wardrobe that sat on the side of the room, tables and chairs placed accordingly, but most importantly the blood-red mattress he sat upon, a silk canopy above him, the pillars that seemed to be carved out of cold.
The angel tried to scramble away but winced when he moved to use his wings. He carefully spread them out, wrapping his wounded feathers around his front. The marks the rope had left were indented by a red line of irritation. A small whimper escaped his throat, which didn’t go unnoticed by the Queen, who stood and watched the whole moment.
All she could see was red, those fucking idiots!
Now was not the time to get mad, not in front of him at least. She would certainly be paying a visit to a certain bone-head or two. “You’re hurt.”
Tom looked up from his burn and towards her face-- avoiding eye-contact of course. Instead of the usual stone-cold expression he had seen during their last encounter, he was met with a look of sympathy...and perhaps worry?
“Allow me,” she reached forward, stopping short when the angel flinched back. “I’ll make it better, just trust me.”
The divine-being studied the she-devil for a moment, making the reluctant decision to let her do whatever it is she wishes to. He doesn’t know why, but a small voice was telling him it was going to be okay, the same voice that told him to ask if she was alright the first time.
The Rani waved her hand over the wound, a small black glow emitting from her palm, before disappearing, along with any trace of the marks. “There, good as new.”
His eyes widening, Tom watched as the magic healed his pain. He opened his mouth to thank her when he realized what kind of magic had been inflicted upon him. Dark magic.
“It’s nothing that will cost your holiness, just a very simple healing spell any person who possesses mystic abilities would have learned.”
Silence fell between the two mythical creatures, one pondered his thoughts, the other studied the white figure with intensity.
“What do you want from me?” The angel finally asked. It was straight to the point, the sooner he could get back to heaven and jump into a bath of Holy Water the better.
“You are very special, my little Angel. I just don’t know why...yet. So ‘till I do, you are staying here-- close your mouth I’m not finished speaking. Good. As I was saying, you’ll be staying here with me. Now you can either stay willingly, or you can resist and have your wings fed to my demons. The choice is yours.”
There were a lot of things to process. Tom would rather keep his wings attached, and he could always try to escape at night. With his wing fixed, how hard could it be? Sure, he may not have had magic like some other angels but he had confidence. All you have to do is retrace your steps back to the gate...easy right?
However, something about her made him almost want to stay. Her authoritative persona was no-doubt appealing, and the way she called him her Angel sparked a feeling he has never experienced before.
She stood patiently, awaiting his answer although she had a pretty good idea what it would be. Reading minds comes in handy with these types of situations.
“O-okay… I’ll stay.” After weighing out the pros and cons, he decided the best thing he could do was stay for now, and either pray the Angels will send someone to rescue him or he could escape on his own.
“Wonderful,” She grinned, canines bared. Her teeth were as sharp as a wolf’s, with fangs like a vampire.
Tom tried to avoid looking into her eyes, but he could see the small glow emitting from the area. Is that normal?
A quiet knock caused both heads to snap towards the entrance. A frail body with a bull’s head stood, head slightly bowed and hands folded in front of their chest.
“M-Maharani, हम अभी भी प्रतीक्षा कर रहे हैं…” The man spoke, a hint of fear in his voice as he addressed what Tom assumed was the woman in front of him, though he had no idea what was being said.
The Queen nodded once, “हम जल्द ही आएँगे.” She turned towards the angel, smiling again but this time it was different. There was no wolfish grin, instead, she wore a soft beam that highlighted her cheekbones.
“So, you hungry?”
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हम अभी भी प्रतीक्षा कर रहे हैं = “We are still waiting”
हम जल्द ही आएँगे = “We will come soon”
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ISLAM 101: Muslim Culture and Character: Dynamics of Spiritual Life:
ISLAM AS A RELIGION OF UNIVERSAL MERCY
Life is the foremost and most manifest blessing of God Almighty, and the true and everlasting life is that of the Hereafter. Since we can deserve this life only by pleasing God, He sent Prophets and revealed Scriptures out of His Compassion for humanity. While mentioning His blessings upon humanity, He begins:
All-Merciful. He taught the Qur’an, created humanity, and taught it speech. (Al-Rahman 55:1-4)
All aspects of this life are a rehearsal for the afterlife, and every creature is engaged toward this end. Order is evident in every effort, and compassion resides in every achievement. Some “natural” events or social convulsions may seem disagreeable at first, but we should not regard them as being incompatible with compassion. They are like dark clouds or lightning and thunder that, although frightening, nevertheless bring us the good tidings of rain. Thus the whole universe praises the All-Compassionate.
Prophet Muhammad, peace and blessings be upon him, is like a spring of pure water in the heart of a desert, a source of light in an all-enveloping darkness. Those who appeal to this spring can take as much water as is needed to quench their thirst, to become purified of their sins, and to become illuminated with the light of faith. Mercy was like a magical key in the Prophet’s hands, for with it he opened hearts that were so hardened and rusty that no one thought they could be opened. But he did even more: he lit a torch of belief in them.
The compassion of God’s Messenger encompassed every creature. He desired that everyone be guided. In fact, this was his greatest concern:
Yet it may be, if they believe not in this Message, you will consume (exhaust) yourself, following after them, with grief. (Al-Kahf 18:6)
But how did he deal with those who persisted in oppression and persecutions; those who did not allow him and his followers to worship the One God; those who took up arms against him to destroy him? He had to fight such people, yet his universal compassion encompassed every creature. This is why when he was wounded severely at the Battle of Uhud, he raised his hands and prayed:
O God, forgive my people, for they do not know.[1]
The Makkans, his own people, inflicted so much suffering on him that he finally emigrated to Madina. Even after that, the next 5 years were far from peaceful. However, when he conquered Makka without bloodshed in the twenty-first year of his Prophethood, he asked the Makkan unbelievers: “How do you expect me to treat you?” They responded unanimously: “You are a noble one, the son of a noble one.” He then told them his decision: “You may leave, for no reproach this day shall be on you. May God forgive you. He is the Most Compassionate.”[2] 825 years later Sultan Mehmed II[3] said the same thing to the defeated Byzantines after conquering Constantinople. Such is the universal compassion of Islam.
The Messenger displayed the highest degree of compassion toward believers:
There has come to you a Messenger from among yourselves; grievous to him is your suffering; anxious is he over you, full of concern for you, for the believers full of pity, compassionate. (At-Tawbah 9:128)
He lowered unto believers his wing of tenderness through mercy … (Al-Hijr 15:88)
… was the guardian of believers and nearer to them than their selves. (Al-Ahzab 33:6)
When one of his Companions died, he asked those at the funeral if the deceased had left any debts. On learning that he had, the Prophet mentioned the above verse and announced that the creditors should come to him for repayment.
His compassion even encompassed the hypocrites and unbelievers. He knew who the hypocrites were, but never identified them, for this would have deprived them of the rights of full citizenship that they had gained by their outward declaration of faith and practice. Since they lived among the Muslims, their denial may have been reduced or changed to doubt, thus diminishing their fear of death and the pain caused by the assertion of eternal non-existence after death.
God no longer destroys unbelievers collectively, although He had eradicated many such people in the past:
But God would never chastise them while you were among them; God would never chastise them as they begged forgiveness. (Al-Anfal 8:33)
This verse refers to unbelievers regardless of time and place. God will not destroy whole peoples as long as there are some who follow the Messenger. Moreover, He has left the door of repentance open until the Last Day. Anyone can accept Islam or ask God’s forgiveness, regardless of how sinful they consider themselves to be.
For this reason, a Muslim’s enmity toward unbelievers is a form of pity. When ‘Umar saw an 80-year-old man, he sat down and wept. When asked why, he replied: “God assigned him so long a lifespan, but he has not been able to find the true path.” ‘Umar was a disciple of God’s Messenger, the prophet who said:
I was not sent to call down curses on people, but as a mercy.[4]
I am Muhammad, and Ahmad (the praised one), and Muqaffi (the Last Prophet); I am Hashir (the last Prophet in whose presence the people will gather); the Prophet of Repentance (the Prophet for whose sake the door of repentance will always remain open), and the Prophet of mercy.[5]
Archangel Gabriel also benefited from the mercy of the Qur’an. Once the Prophet asked Gabriel whether he had any share in the mercy contained in the Qur’an, Gabriel replied that he did, and explained: “I was not certain about my end. However, when the verse: (One) obeyed, and moreover, trustworthy and secured (At-Takwir 81:21) was revealed, I felt secure.”[6]
The Messenger of God was particularly compassionate toward children. Whenever he saw a child crying, he sat beside him or her and shared his or her feelings. He felt the pain of a mother for her child more than the mother herself. Once he said:
I stand in prayer and wish to prolong it. However, I hear a child cry and shorten the prayer to lessen the mother’s anxiety.”[7]
He took children in his arms and hugged them. Once when he hugged and kissed his grandson Hasan, Aqrah ibn Habis told him: “I have 10 children, none of whom I have ever kissed.” God’s Messenger responded: “One without pity for others is not pitied.”[8] According to another version, he added: “What can I do for you if God has removed compassion from you?”[9]
He said: “Pity those on the Earth so that those in the heavens will pity you.”[10] Once when Sa’d ibn ‘Ubadah became ill, God’s Messenger visited him at home. Seeing his faithful Companion in a pitiful state, he began to cry and said: “God does not punish because of tears or grief, but He punishes because of this,” and he pointed to his tongue.[11] When ‘Uthman ibn Mad’un died, he wept profusely. During the funeral, a woman remarked: “‘Uthman flew like a bird to Paradise.” Even in that mournful state, the Prophet did not lose his balance and corrected the woman: “How do you know this? Even I do not know this, and I am a Prophet.”[12]
A member of the Banu Muqarrin clan once beat his female slave. She informed the Messenger of God, who then sent a message to the master. He said: “You have beaten her without any justifiable right. Free her.”[13] Setting a slave free was far better for the master than being punished in the Hereafter because of a wrong act. The Messenger of God always protected and supported widows, orphans, the poor, and the disabled, even before his Prophethood. When he returned home in excitement from Mount Hira after the first Revelation, his wife Khadijah told him:
I hope you will be the Prophet of this community, for you always tell the truth, fulfill your trust, support your relatives, help the poor and weak, and feed guests.[14]
His compassion even encompassed animals. We hear from him:
A prostitute was guided to truth by God and ultimately went to Paradise because she gave water to a poor dog dying of thirst inside a well. Another woman was sent to Hell because she made a cat die of hunger.[15]
Once while returning from a military campaign, a few Companions removed some young birds from their nest to caress them. The mother bird came back and, not being able to find its babies, began to fly around, calling out for them. When told of this, God’s Messenger became angry and ordered the birds to be put back in the nest.[16]
While in Mina, some of his Companions attacked a snake in order to kill it. However, it managed to escape. Watching this from afar, he remarked: “It was saved from your evil, as you were from its evil.”[17] Ibn Abbas reported that God’s Messenger, upon observing a man sharpening his knife directly before the sheep to be slaughtered, asked him: “Do you want to kill it more than once?”[18]
His love and compassion for creatures differed from that of today’s self-proclaimed humanists. He was sincere and measured in his love and compassion. He was a Prophet raised by God, the Creator and Sustainer of all beings, for the guidance and happiness of conscious beings—humanity and jinn—and the harmony of existence. As such, he lived not for himself but for others. He is a mercy for all the worlds, a manifestation of Compassion.
He eradicated all differences of race and color. Once Abu Dharr got so angry with Bilal that he insulted him: “You son of a black woman!” Bilal came to the Messenger and reported the incident in tears. The Messenger reproached Abu Dharr: “Do you still have a sign of jahiliyah (ignorance)?” Full of repentance, Abu Dharr lay on the ground and said: “I will not raise my head (meaning that he would not get up) unless Bilal puts his foot on it.” Bilal forgave him, and they were reconciled.[19] Such was the bond of kinship and humanity that Islam created among a once-savage people.
[1] Qadi ‘Iyad, Shifa’, 1:78-9; Hindi, Kanz al-’Ummal, 4:93.[2] Ibn Hisham, Sirat al-Nabawiyah, 4:55; Ibn Kathir, Al-Bidayah wa al-Nihayah, 4:344.
[3] Sultan Mehmed II (the Conqueror) (1431-1481). The 7th Ottoman Sultan who conquered Istanbul in 1453.
[4] Muslim, Birr, 87.
[5] Hanbal, Musnad, 4:395; Muslim, Fada’il, 126.
[6] Qadi ‘Iyad, as-Shifa’ al-Sharif, 1:17.
[7] Bukhari, Adhan, 65; Muslim, Salat, 192.
[8] Bukhari, Adab, 18.
[9] Ibid., Adab, 18; Muslim, Fada’il, 64.
[10] Tirmidhi, Birr, 16.
[11] Bukhari, Jana’iz, 45.
[12] Ibid, Jana’iz, 3.
[13] Muslim, Ayman, 31, 33; Ibn Hanbal, Musnad, 3:447.
[14] Ibn Sa’d, al-Tabaqat al-Kubra’, 1:195.
[15] Bukhari, Anbiya, 54; Muslim, Salam, 153.
[16] Abu Dawud, Adab, 164; Ibn Hanbal, Musnad, 1:404.
[17] Sunan al-Nasa’i, Hajj, 114; Ibn Hanbal, Musnad, 1:385.
[18] Hakim, Mustadrak, 4:231.
[19] Bukhari, Iman, 22.
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Horror Story Of Vehicles and Horror Story Of Cars 🥶😵😫
Do you know the ghost of the trains, the ghost is also in the cars, do not know, then listen, I will give you this information in this blog, read the block, thank you
Let's start today's block, do you know that ghosts are possessed by vehicles, I would like to put some words on this topic today I had a friend whose name was Ram Charan, he was a very successful person Ramcharan's business of transportation was a The day he kept a party at his house, in happiness of success and he told all his inner people, people know that sooner than that, you know how many people were jealous of the success of others, so people also lit their success. If black magic was done, I will give you complete information about this incident in full detail.
Nothing happened for 2 months. After 2 months, his business of transportation was so much lost that he came to the point of being a pauper. One day he found a tantric baba, but he suspected the tantric baba that it trapped me I will not let Tantrik Baba speak to him, son, I only need food for 1 day and do not need anything. Look at me, believe it or not. It is black magic, then only you believe you believe it or not you listen to me completely
Baba told him the remedy. 4 Pepper, red pepper, put on his door like a necklace, he bandaged it and after three to four months, everything started running fine and he believed in black magic but if not in superstition, friends we should It is learned that do not tell anyone inside about you and do not openly with your family is openly with your family or else do not stay with anyone, in this blog I wanted to tell you to wait to see the next block.
Hindi Translation🔄🔤 :-
गाड़ियों का भूत क्या आप लोग जानते हैं गाड़ियों में भी भूत के साया होता है नहीं जानते हैं तो सुन लीजिए मैं आपको यह ब्लॉग में पूरी जानकारी दूंगा ब्लॉक पूरा जरूर पढ़िए धन्यवाद
चलिए आज का ब्लॉक शुरू कर दे क्या आप लोग जानते हैं गाड़ियों में भूत का साया होता है इस टॉपिक पर मैं आज कुछ अपने शब्द रखना चाहूंगा मेरा एक मित्र था जिसका नाम था राम चरण वह एक बहुत सफल इंसान रामचरण का ट्रांसपोर्टेशन का बिजनेस था एक दिन उसने अपने घर पर पार्टी रखी आपने कामयाबी की खुशी में और उसने अपनी सब अंदर की बातें बता दी लोगों को लोग उस से जल��द आपको तो पता है कि लोग दूसरों की कामयाबी से कितने जलते लोग उसके कामयाबी भी जलते थे इसलिए लोगों ने उसके ऊपर काला जादू किया हुआ था तो मैं आपको इसकी पूरी जानकारी दूंगा इस घटना की पूरी जानकारी में आपको दूंगा
2 महीने तक तो कुछ नहीं हुआ 2 महीने के बाद उसका ट्रांसपोर्टेशन का बिजनेस इतना उसको इतना लॉस हो गया कि वह कंगाल होने के मोड़ पर आ गया एक दिन उसे एक तांत्रिक बाबा मिलते पर उसको तांत्रिक बाबा पर शक होता कि यह मेरे को फसा तो नहीं देगा फिर तांत्रिक बाबा उसको बोलते हैं बेटा मुझे सिर्फ 1 दिन का खाना चाहिए और कुछ नहीं चाहिए मुझे देखो तुम विश्वास करो या ना करो काला जादू है यह तो तब ही मानते हैं तुम्हें विश्वास हो या ना हो तुम मेरी बात पूरी सुन लो
बाबा ने उसे उपाय बताएं 4 काली मिर्च लाल मिर्च अपने दरवाजे पर एक हार की तरह बांदे उसने बांदा और तीन चार महीने के बाद उसका सब कुछ ठीक चलने लगा और उसको काले जादू पर विश्वास था पर अंधश्रद्धा में नहीं तो दोस्तों इस इस बात से हमें यह सीख मिलती है कि किसी को भी अपने अंदर की बातें ना बताएं और खुलकर किसी के साथ ना रहे अपने फैमिली के साथ खुलकर है नहीं तो किसी के साथ नहीं रहे इस ब्लॉग में मैं यही बताना चाहता था अगला ब्लॉक देखने के लिए इंतजार कीजिए
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Tag Game: Ten Questions
But more like 20 because @jeonchemstudy tagged me twice~ had lots of fun answering these questions, so thank you!
I’m gonna do the the tags and the questions up here so: @cs-blr, @clabujo , @moonxstudies , here are your questions:
What's something you always wanted to do as a child but never got to do it?
Which would be the hardest to give up: coffee or chocolate?
What is your favorite movie of all time?
If you could wake up tomorrow having gained one quality or ability, what would it be?
If you knew that in one year you would die suddenly, would you change anything about the way you are living now? Why?
Given the choice of anyone in the world, who would you want as a dinner guest, and why?
How many plants do you own?
If you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you go?
What’s your favorite quote/song lyric?
What’s your go to activity to help lift your mood?
answers to twenty questions I was asked by the lovely Daphne are below the break <3!
1. If you had a mini pet dragon (like one that could sit on your shoulder), what would you name it and what color would it be? [ for me, it’d be holographic white/purple and i’d name her irene]
I can’t decide so here’s two options: 1. Named her ivy and I’d want her to be a deep green or like a jade green? 2. Name her Luna, and I’d want her to be a sparkling white
2. what’s a book you absolutely despise with all of your being? we all have at least one
Catcher in the rye. Reading it was an absolute waste of time imo
3. What’s the wildest dream you’ve ever had? [ pls feel free to ask me about mine if you’re interested. i have the wildest dreams dsjkf ]
I was at arches national park at the highest point with my family, and there was a talking t-rex I had to cross to get to the other side. I think I ended up having to fight it because I wasn’t able to talk my way across or my mom came through and got me, idk I dreamt this was when I was like 8 lol
4. Which moral alignment are you?
According to easydamus.com, I am lawful good, and I suppose that stands true
5. how many WIPs do you have? don’t lie fsdjkds
Most relevant to now is regarding music, so like 10 songs I’m trynna learn all at once?
6. what’s your ideal pair of shoes? what do they look like, and what color are they?
Comfortable black waterproof ankle boots that fit snug but are not made of thick material
7. if you could choose a language to magically be fluent in without any effort, which would it be?
Either French or Hindi; also japanese would be really cool to laern
8. what’s a song that you’d blast in the car with the windows down, singing at the top of your lungs with no cares?
Oo several! Defying Gravity, Burn, King of Anything, Never enough (if I’m being real honest, any hype showtune)
9. if you had to choose a magical weapon to wield in battle, which would it be?
I mean, if a wand is a weapon, then I can use it to conjure anything? If not I think a sword
10. do you think you’d survive the zombie apocalypse?
I’d like to think I’m witty and careful enough to be ready and find a way to survive, so yes, I think I would
And here’s 10 more!
1. if you were an element on the periodic table, which would you be?
Carbon bc I shine under pressure xD Jkjk also I think mercury or plutonium because they are dangerously cool
2. all of us have Phases we go through as a kid in which we’re excited to learn about new things. mine were dinosaurs, butterflies, supernovas, gemstones, marine mammals, weather phenomena, and plants, in that order. what were yours?
Butterflies, dolphins, galaxies (maybe?), princesses, dragons, hairstyles, art, plants
3. what’s your all time favorite meme?
i mean i love the kermit and grumpy cat memes, also like anything that is a pop culture ref is greattt (very uncultured when it comes to memes so sry for the crappy response)
4. do you like watching the olympics? what’s your favorite sport to watch?
I have always wanted to, and I really wanna watch ice skating and gymnastics.
5. what’s something you obsessively buy and can’t stop buying?
S t a t i o n e r y and plantsss
6. do you have any “secret” talents that you don’t intentionally hide from people but no one knows you have?
i think not? i feel like i learn about my talents when other people happen to notice ahahah
7. what color are the walls of your room painted?
The generic beige/off-white- if i had a choice, i would paint them a bright white
8. what’s a word that you just really like saying out loud, because it sounds good?
Juxtaposition
9. do you sleep with the fan on or off?
On in summers, off in winters
10. we all have our favorite stuffed animals. what’s yours? (mine is a narwhal hehe)
My little owl!
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borrowed @lovingsiriusoswald‘s Cradlesona template to make my girl ( ;; v ;; ) /
CRADELSONA: Padmini Ramachandran (పద్మిని రామచంద్రన్)
Basic Info: Nicknames: just call her Padmini, she hates nicknames Birthday March 27 Age 22 Height: 165 cm Blood Type: AB
Physical: Eyes: Black, but they look grey in the light Hair: Bangs that sweep to the right of her face and curly black hair that goes down to her waist. Padmini always keeps it in a long braid. Accessories: Gold jhumkas and a bindi. Also keeps a small pocket watch that has a photo of her with her twin brother when they were children. Features: A beauty mark under her left eye and three birthmarks in a line on her right upper arm Illnesses:
Social: Affiliation: Neutral Occupations: At home, she was a businesswoman. Relationships:
Edgar: Does. Not. Trust. At all. He’s too sneaky and she’s already suspicious of everyone because she’s in a foreign land so that’s a doubly bad combination. Also, he always disturbs her peace and quiet which is even more reason to stay far, far away from him.
Blanc: Grudgingly accepts his help and agrees to stay at the Black Army Headquarters at his request. He got her to Cradle so obviously he can take her back home, so she learns to trust him. That, and he’s exceedingly polite so there’s no way he could harm her.
Oliver: doesn’t really trust him at first because he’s a Londoner and she has bad experiences with Londoners. However, because he’s Blanc’s housemate she gradually starts trusting him. He’s a good companion to work by because he doesn’t ask questions about what she’s doing or offer help when she doesn’t need it.
Zero: Mutual curiosity from both sides. Padmini wants to know more about Zero and his history in the Magic Tower, while Zero is just interested in knowing more about this strange woman from the Land of Reason who Looks Like Him.
Personality: A quiet, mostly unassuming person. Prefers to be by herself or with people who won’t disturb her. Doesn’t like taking help from others, mostly because she doesn’t want to be seen as a stereotypical “worthless aristocrat” so she prefers to do things by herself. Hates being called weak only because she is a woman, and will take up arms if it means defending herself and proving others wrong. Padmini’s anger is like a whip, so once she’s reached her breaking point she won’t care about who she hurts with her words.
Family and History: Daughter of a very rich zamindar (aristocrat) family. Her twin brother disappeared when they were children and was assumed to be dead by the family. After receiving a letter from her “brother” Padmini came to London looking for him to see if he was really alive or not. Padmini hopes that her brother is alive so she can bring him back home to India. Accidentally followed Blanc to Cradle while trying to return his pocket watch, and is trying to make a living for herself as a tailor until she can return home to continue her search.
Skills and Special Abilities: Knows every kind of art, visual and performing, but prefers needlecraft to anything else. Learned swordplay, horseback riding, and other typical “noble” activities growing up in a zamindar family in India. Also knows how to shoot a gun and carries a pistol on her, but dislikes fighting so she rarely uses it. Also speaks 3 languages fluently, Hindi, English, and French, other than her native Telugu. Knows how to keep up a cool image in public and interact with polite society, even if she hates going out to social events.
Paired with: Mousse
Life in Cradle: Padmini doesn’t really like talking to people, so she becomes a seamstress at a tailor shop in Central Quarter because it requires the least amount of interaction with people. She gets her orders supplies by mail and has the clothes delivered directly to her clients once she is finished. She rarely needs to talk to her clients because they almost never have complaints about their clothes once she makes them. Tries to remain a neutral party in Cradle and not interact with anyone from either Army because if she ends up taking a side, she will be stuck in Cradle longer, which means more time that is not spent searching for her brother.
#ikerev#ikemen revolution#cradlesona#ikerev cradlesona#ikerev oc#ocs#ikerev au#I can't wait to be the black sheep in Cradle#heman emote#stupid picrew wouldn't let me put a bindi on my girl but photoshop pulled through#yay#kskakskd watch me be the only poc cradlesona to exist
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