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silentinfamies · 1 year ago

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karrueche tran. she/her. cis woman. › spotted at the met steps , shamaya ngu , most likely listening to i am by baby tate with their airpods pro . the thirty year old gained quite a reputation , known to be -reticent yet +compassionate to anyone who knows them . you'll easily spot them when you hear about freshly manicured nails , designer sunglasses hiding lifeless eyes , the sound of stilettos against marble flooring , followed by n°5 parfum . latest nepoupdates article talks about pop sensation turned businesswoman in heated legal battle with record label , but i guess any reputation is good reputation . ( reece , 25 , they / them , est . )

B A S I C S

full name: shamaya ngu. nicknames: maya, yaya (close family and friends). gender: cis woman. pronouns: she/her. sexuality: pansexual. age: 30. date of birth: march 1st, 1993. zodiac sign: pisces. birthplace: los angeles, california. current location: manhattan, new york. residence: loft on the upper east side. occupation: former child actress, singer-songwriter, businesswoman. languages spoken: english, vietnamese, patois.

A P P E A R A N C E

faceclaim: karrueche tran. height: 5’1. eyes: brown. hair: naturally dark brown. piercings: standard earlobe piercings. tattoos: here & here.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

traits: (+) compassionate, honest, headstrong, loyal , business savvy. (-) reticent, stubborn, temperamental, workaholic , unforgiving. mental health: depression; medicated. physical health: very healthy physically. likes: weed, working on her business ventures, traveling, fashion, partying, thunderstorms, cosmetics. dislikes: being in the spotlight, being lied to, being told what to do, performing, the music business. fears: getting pulled back into the music industry. phobias: insects. hobbies: shopping, sketching ideas for new designs, coming up with new makeup looks, movie nights with friends, clubbing. skills: business savvy, singing, cooking. quirks: switching between spoken languages when very angry or upset, tapping her nails against any flat surface, humming when annoyed or irritated, hitting whoever's closest to her's arm or leg when laughing really hard.

F A V O R I T E S

ice cream flavour: neapolitan. time of the day / night: late night. weather: hot weather. colours: colors on the red spectrum. music: r&b, pop, hip-hop, rock, indie.

M I S C E L A N E O U S

a cherished item: the diamond necklace her father gifted her for her 13th birthday. first love ( celeb crush ): beyoncé, chad michael murray, keanu reeves. usual mood: neutral. character inspo: prue halliwell ( charmed ), bonnie bennett ( the vampire diaries ), sidney prescott ( scream franchise ).

B A C K G R O U N D

born and raised, for the most part, in los angeles, shamaya's rise to fame was destined from birth. with her mother being a pop/r&b sensation and her father being a well known producer, her life was pretty much set financially from the moment she entered the world. and while it was great that she would never have to worry about struggling like a majority of the world's population, the cons that were attached to her lifestyle tended to outweigh the pros.

like her mother who was forced into the industry at a young age, so was she. as much as she loves her mother, there's still a lingering air of resentment that maya has towards her because she feels as though she stole her childhood away from her. one would think that because her mother went through something similar that she wouldn't want her daughter to go through that, but they'd be wrong. from the time that shamaya could walk and talk, she's been working.

she had her first acting gig at the wide eyed age of four years old, and by the time she was ten years old, she had a hefty catalogue of work underneath her belt. movies, tv show appearances, and the main role of a kid's television show. and at the time, she absolutely loved it. she enjoyed working. it made her feel like a grownup, something that a lot of kids wished that they could experience. what she didn't notice while growing up was that she was missing out on a lot of fundamental childhood growth. going to school instead of being homeschooled by private tutors, making friends on the playground, etc. she never got to experience any of that.

looking back on it, the most fun memories from her childhood were the times she spent a few weeks of the summer seasons in jamaica with her mother's family or in vietnam with her father's family. when she could just be a normal child, playing and enjoying herself amongst relatives; especially her cousins around her age.

she was thirteen years old when she entered the music world. a girl group was her introduction to the music industry, a trio with two other girls who were both talented in their own respect. they were met with quite a lot of success, selling records and selling out tours by the time she was fifteen. at that point in her life, she had fallen in love with music, and didn't see the issue with her giving up her youth in return for all of her success. she was on the rise, and no one could stop her from reaching the top.

due to contractual conflicts and butting heads within the group itself, the trio disbanded by the time shamaya turned eighteen years old. and once their breakup was solidified, she immediately signed with a new label as a solo artist. in her excitement and naiveté, she recklessly signed a deal that ended up shooting her in the foot. a contract that locked her into a legal promise to provide the label with eight studio albums; something that seemed fair and doable to maya in her youthful ignorance. what she didn't realize was that it would soon become apparent that she shot herself in the foot with her decision.

booked and busy didn't even begin to describe maya's life from that point on. if she wasn't recording an album, she was promoting an album, or doing some form of work to keep her name at the forefront of the general public's mind. from 2011 to 2020, she released an album almost every year, resulting in having seven albums in less than a decade, a feat that very few artists can say that they've reached.

apart from being overworked, maya's former ways of being overly kind and accessible opened her up to being screwed over and taken advantage of many times, both professionally and personally. this treatment eventually led to the hardening of her heart, turning her from a wide eyed, bushy tailed, eager to please pop star, to a scorned, miserable songstress in the spotlight. she began hating the music industry for destroying her love of music. she never wanted to touch a mic again, whether or not she was contractually obligated to.

after releasing her seventh studio album in 2020, she began focusing on other prospects. her makeup line was the first of her business ventures, and quickly became a success due to its diverse and inclusive shades of foundations and concealers, gaining traction amongst the beauty industry and the public. not only was it high quality, but it was easily accessible to people from all walks of life. her next business venture involved a line of high in lingerie, another successful accomplishment underneath her belt. despite all the success she achieved as a businesswoman, the lingering knowledge in the back of her mind that she still owes her label another album terrifies her. she doesn’t want to go back to music, and she doubts she ever will. she’s been trying to hold off on that final album for three years now, and her label, and fans, are growing more and more impatient and irritated with her delays.

#nepofm.intro #intro.shamaya

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shizuyotoshisuta333 · 2 years ago

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!!WARNING!!

Don't read if you are squeamish or don't like extreme gore, violence, and horrific deaths because there's a lot. Also in later chapters there is mention and flashbacks of past abuse.

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A Siren's Sea and Pirates' Fee

ShizuyoToshitsuki333

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You reach the Enchanted forest and almost get eaten.

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The sirens in this aren't based on real sirens.

Mine have color changing eyes, elemental crystals and powers, and different forms like humanoid siren and full siren in the water, as well as on land human form and animal form based on the clan you choose.

This is a reader-insert type story, so I will write the reader-insert parts like so:

(y/n):your name (l/n):last name (e/c):eye color (h/c):hair color (h/l):hair length (b/s):bust size(chest size) (c/s):clothes size (n/l):nail length (n/c):nail color (l/c):lip color (b/t):blood type (f/s):favorite smell (f/t):favorite taste(sweet/salty/sour/etc.) (f/c):favorite color (s/f/c):second favorite color, (s/c):skin color (f/e):favorite element(ice/lightning/air/etc.) (e/p/c):element power color(based on your favorite element, fire=red, ice=light blue, water=dark blue, air=white, lightning=yellow, light=orange, dark=purple, metal=gray, earth=green.) (f/j):favorite jewel (f/a):favorite animal (f/f):favorite flower (f/w):favorite weather (f/o):favorite ornaments/accessories (it can be more than one.) (o/p):ornament place(hair/ankle/neck/etc.)(If you have multiple, just imagine where they all are.) (c/l):clothing length (c/c):clothing colors (c/n): clan name (Snake tongue=Snake, Bear claw=Bear, East pacific=Spider, Dragon scale=Dragon, Tiger teeth=Tiger, Bunny tail=Bunny, Frog spots=Frog, Bird feather=Bird, Horseshoe=Horse, Turtle shell=Turtle, Butterfly wings=Butterfly, also feel free to make your own) (c/a): clan animal(based on clan)(f/d)favorite drink (f/a/d): favorite alcoholic drink

Yes, I know it's a long list. But, I wanted to give as much freedom to the reader as possible, and I know this isn't how sirens are, but this is my version of them.

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Chapter 5

Rivers And Mountains

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Heading south for two thousand miles then turn and head southeast for three thousand miles, we finally reach the Enchanted Forest, I walk into the captains’ quarters to alert the captains of our arrival at the humongous forest’s beachy edge, “We’re in Dragon scale territory captains!”.

Sun sighs then stands, “We’v been traveling for two weeks now and we’v asked ya to call us Sun and Moon since the third day, how many times must we ask ye?”.

“But-” I start and Moon cuts me off, “No butsss.” he says while extending the ‘s’ like a hiss.

“We’ve made it to the Enchanted Forest, the tallest tree in the world is in the center of the forest.” I state continuing where I left off.

The twin captains roll their optics at the notice of me sidestepping their request again, “Alright, can ye tell us what of the land is Dragon territory?” Sun huffs then points to the map on the table of the enchanted forest and all surrounding areas.

“The main forest with the thirty-seven thousand meters tall tree named the tree of Tatsuki in it’s center and trees of all varieties ranging from three thousand meters to seven thousand meters, the two closest of the three islands above the mainland, and the bottom half of the closest district in the Celve region.”, “Then what is the third island?” Moon asks.

“Horseshoe territory. The island was gifted to the Horseshoe clan by Kenatatsu the king of Dragon claw to gain their trust and form an alliance between the two, the island itself is the only part of the Enchanted Forest that houses more beings with human-like intellect than just dragons, on that island lives humans, horse sirens, dragon sirens, normal dragons, and one other species of intelligence that lives only on that island. That's why when you said that you were meeting up with some from the Enchanted Forest I knew that we'd be headed to Pegasus Island." I inform them, "Ar' Pegasi the other species yer was talkin' 'bout? I'm guessing that based on the island's name.” Moon responds.

“Yes, they are, pegasi are half dragon and half horse. When the first pegasus was born a burst of energy caused trees to sprout, trees that no one had heard of, they’re called Toumaki trees and are only on that one island.” I state, “There ar’ pegasi, can I ride one?!” Sun screeched excitedly while flapping his hands.

“I mean, if that’s what you’re into.” I state with a smirk, Sun stares at me with a confused look and Moon notices and snickers, he then whispers something into one of Sun’s audio sensors.

Sun’s cooling fans whir to life, he lightly blushes, and steam shoots out of all of his joints as he realizes the innuendo, “That's not what I meant!”, Moon gives a raspy chuckle at his reaction, “Ya know Y/n’s just messing with ya.”

Sun's blush darkens a little and he clears his throat into his fist, "I knew that, I was just trying to play along." He states as he looks away from me and Moon, "Sure ya were, we totally believe that." I state and laugh.

"I really was!" He states as he crosses his arms and puffs out his silicone cheeks in a pout, "We could go back and forth with this all day, but we need to meet Captain Casey first." Moon states, "Fine, but ye gonna answer me question first Y/n." Sun negotiates, "Okay." I agree.

“I’d advise that you don’t unless you’ve known them for a while and they trust you, you also have to ask their permission first and foremost, also don’t just go up to one and ask to fly on their back. Most importantly never come up to a horse or a pegasus from behind, you will get kicked in the crotch at two hundred miles per second because they’re not normal horses, aka your internals will explode from the sheer force.” I state while maintaining a serious look to show them that I'm not exaggerating.

The twin captains visibly cringe at my last comment then they swallow the lumps in their throats at the same time, "Definitely don't do that Sun." Moon states while glaring at Sun, "I won't." Sun states with a sigh.

"Well if we visit the Tatsuki tree after this then you may be able to fly, but not on a pegasus, and I said maybe because Tatsuyo isn't a people person." I state, "Okay, we'll go after we come back to the ship to get ye." Moon states and they start to walk to the doors, "Hold up, I'm going with you two!" I shout as I catch up with them on the main deck.

"No ye'r not, this trip will contain very sensitive information." Sun states, "Tell me then, have you guys ever walked through the Enchanted forest?" I ask with my hands on my hips, "No and we'r not going to, we'r goin through the bottom of Celve district three." Moon states angrily.

The rest of the crew see the argument and start to watch to see who wins, "No you're not, pirates are banned from Celve let alone district three! The people in district three are horrendous, they will tear you limb from limb just because you're pirates! The only way you're going to get to Pegasus Island is if you go to the Enchanted Forest, do you know what lives in the Enchanted Forest!?" I state after I raise my voice, the captain's have never heard me raise my voice, let alone to them, so they're standing there with matching shocked expressions, I wait a bit longer and notice that they're not going to say anything,"Well there's dragons, giant crabs, giant butterflies, giant lizards, giant bees, giant everything! They all eat humans or anything the size of a human, and yes they eat metal, in fact dragons love eating metal it helps their digestive tracts! Not only that but everything in that Forest will eat you alive, and all the trees are jumbo sized, all the plants are jumbo size, the flowers are the size of our normal trees and will eat anything they can reach!"

The two captains stare at me and awe, when they finally process exactly what I said their expressions turn grim.

They both look at each other then look back at me,"Fine ye can come, but when we tell ye to leave you're going to leave, and ye ain't going to listen to a single thing we talk about with Captain Casey!" Moon grumbles in annoyance, Sun nods his head in agreeance and they push down the plank to deboard the ship, before Moon steps on the board to leave the ship he turns to the crew who are still watching and yells at them,"And what are y'all looking at?! Get back to work!" The crew all quickly look away, scared, and scurry back to their positions.

We descend the plank onto the beach and walk forward ‘till I’m three meters away from the ship, the sand swishes between my toes because of the fact that I still haven’t acquired a pair of shoes yet. The wind blows past the skirt that I refuse to take off, it was the last gift I got from my brother before… Anyway I still wear it regardless of my pronouns. The twin captains join me on the tan particles and order the crew to remove the plank and guard the ship, they turn to the bright greenery of the lush forest.

They share an apprehensive look as I start to head in, "WAIT!" Sun yells, causing me to look at him in shock, "Ye don't have any shoes, ye'r going to stab yer feet." He says that he gestures to my bare toes.

"How've ye not cut yer feet on loose nails in the ship yet? Moon says as steps towards to scoop me up.

"Woah, hey!" I shout as he sits me on his right shoulder, "Sirens have tougher skin than most creatures, even in our other forms, though Shield-scaled sirens have the strongest skin and scales of the siren species. Plus there's no need for you to carry me, I've been in and out of this forest so many times without even a scuff." I say with a huff.

"Welp, yer already up here so." Moon responds then starts heading for the greenery, "Hey moon, wait for me!" Sun shouts.

I tell them ways to avoid different giant homicidal animals' nests but the first time they completely ignore me, that's how we got in this situation. Slime and shit scented mucus covers us in this dimly lit area, the smell of stomach acid slowly getting stronger as the dissolving fluid comes closer to the top. A humongous fucking flower, that's what we're stuck inside, waiting for the acid to finish accumulating and release from the stem into the petals that have incased us in this large space that seems so small because of us three being jammed together.

"Damn it! I told you to go right, not left! This is why I wanted to walk instead of being carried!" I scolded the twins from my perch on Moon's shoulder, "Now, there's only one way we can leave. I'ma need you both to listen very closely to my instructions.” I state after I turn their heads towards me.

I tell them the plan and they nod, I hold out my hand so Sun can give me his sword. The center of the floral ceiling is the weakest point but out of reach due to it being seven feet taller then me when I stand on Moon’s shoulders.

🌙~Pov change~🌙

Swallowed and melted by a tall flower, what a way ta go. We go into this situation when we came to a fork in the road, Y/n tells us to go right, the path looks old and like it hasn’t been used in a long time, large vines with thorns coil around tree roots and hang from above. Sun being the way that he is decided against going that way, so Y/n doesn’t get hurt. Without saying a word he takes the left path with long strides, I don’t want to separate from him, he gets lost easily. I follow him through the ferns all while ignoring the harsh whisper pouring out of the siren on my shoulder and catch up with him. We walk for a while on the well worn path, nothing bad seems to be here, at least that’s what me and Sun thought. Now we’re in a carnivorous, purple lily, with black goo dripping from the ceiling. The slime doesn’t seem to have any affects on any of us but the smell of acid is burning my sensors and Sun is panicking, his determination slowly deteriorating as he repeatedly tries to stab the petals that have cage us but his sword just slides off because of the slick black liquid dropping from above. I reach over and put my hand on his shoulder, he stops to face me with terror in his optics, like prey in a predator’s grasp.

“Ye been trying to make a hole for twelve minutes now, ya have tried every petal in every way possible.” I tell him in a calm voice to calm him, his shoulders slump.

"Damn it! I told you to go right, not left! This is why I wanted to walk instead of being carried!" Y/n says in a semi-harsh tone, they turn my head with a hand and turns Sun’s with one of their legs, "Now, there's only one way we can leave. I'ma need you both to listen very closely to my instructions.” They state while maintaining eye contact.

“The center of the floral ceiling is the weakest point, Moon is gonna have to stand on Sun’s shoulders while I stand on Moon’s, that way we can reach the top. I’ll need Sun’s sword so I can stab it through, but the petals are so thick that stabbing even the weakest spot will only let the blade go though half way, so after I stab it Sun’s gonna need to jump so it’ll got the rest of the way through. When it’s in there fully it’ll be easy to slide the blade down along the side of the flower and cut a way out on the side near the ground like Sun was trying to do. Okay everyone understand the plan?” They ask, we both answer with a nod, Sun’s determination returns tenfold as he hands them his sword.

Sun kneels so I can step onto his shoulders and grabs my ankles so I can’t slip off, “Eveyone ready? I’m goin’ to stand up!” Sun says under me then stands in one swift motion causing me to sway forward in backward.

“W-Woah, be careful!” Y/n says with a shaky voice from the sudden elevation change, Sun apologies as we all stabilize ourselves.

Y/n starts to stand up on my shoulders and I look up as I grab their ankles to make sure they don’t fall, looking up was the wrong move.

‘O-Oh shit! I forgot they’re wearing a skirt, I can see their underwear!’

Me and Sun got them many pairs of socks, underwear, and we were going to get them bras but they already had a waterproof binder. They didn’t have any of those things before because, well… They live in their siren form most their life. Sun noticed their lack of under garments a week after they lived on the ship, they tripped in the storage room when they both were looking for wood glue. Long story short he got an eye full of ass and turned into a sputtering mess, he didn’t let them leave our quarters until we docked and brang them underwear. They refused to wear any of it for a few days but we finally got them to understand why they needed the extra clothing, but they still refuse to wear the socks.

‘They’re wearing the star print ones me and Sun agreed to get them.’

Me and Sun were arguing about what underwear we should get them. We argued about the color, the style, the print, so we ended up with an assortment of colors and patterns from each style. The one pair we agreed on were the panties are that are white with deep red, dark blue, and bright yellow stars of all sizes across them, the pair they are wearing at this moment.

I’m so distracted that I don’t hear the to people I’m sandwiched between ‘till Sun looks up to see what I’m doing, he realizes and positions his he slightly to the right and notices the panties. His optics widen and he starts to lose his balance which knocks me out my trance, he rebalances be for we all fall, he breathes a sigh of relief as Y/n gets our attention.

“I can’t reach! Moon, could you lift me a few inches higher?” They ask as they stretch their arms and legs.

“Y-Yup, on it!” I respond as I let go of one of their ankles to remove my hat, I hang it on my belt then return my hand to their ankle to lift them and let them stand on my head.

“I can reach now!” They exclaim before they stab it center causing Sun to wobble, “Sun jump!”

Sun slams a foot on the ground then pushes as hard as he can, the sword slices the rest of the way and Y/n pulls the sword down the side with both hands as we brake formation and fall out the hole made from one of the petals being cut down the middle. Me and Sun hit the ground harshly and Y/n land gracefully on their feet like a cat, they slide the air with the grace of a skilled swords man to flick the green blood of the flower off Sun’s sword then goes to put it in a holster on their hip. They realize that there isn’t a holster and look at the sword in confusion, they seem to snap out of a fog and turn around to make eye contact with me. They look past me so I turn to see Sun sitting with his back facing us, I look back at Y/n and they put a finger to their lips to gesture me to not tell him. They smile and make their way to Sun to pat his shoulder to see if he’s okay, he stands and brushes himself off while reassuring them that he’s fine. He turns to them to inspect them to make sure they haven’t gotten hurt, he doesn’t even find a scratch and huffs in relief.

‘Just who are they?’ I think to myself as I start to get up from the ground.

Sun finally looks my way as I rise and they both make their way over to me, “Well at least we’re all okay! Let keep going, I was hoping we could reach there before dark.” Sun says with his signature bright smile, acting as if we didn’t just escape getting digested by a mother-fucking flower, typical Sun.

I shake me head and smile as he bounces after Y/n, letting them lead the way this time.

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maris-and-sunnys-bakery · 10 months ago

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And the best part?

The children are ALWAYS the most fun to hunt and to play with..

Too bad I had to scale down on the "fun"

Oh wasnt.. what was his name again? Sunny.. he is TERRIFIED of drowning isn't he?

Hehehe.. oh well..

Gotta find some NEW fears to exploit..

Oh.. maybe some spiders to crawl around.. might give away your spot..

*he keeps on whistling*

I wonder..

Your parents.. are they around?

Would be so fun to play with them as well..

Eh I know you wont talk back..

You're just praying someone.. or something.. will save you from me..

B u t n o b o d y c a m e .

*he laughs like its the best joke he just heard and scrapes the floors and the walls with his sharp tools as he looks for you*

it's silenter than at the wild east man

#maris and sunnys bakery #omori food administration #onigiri dumb stuff

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arkhamcharacterasylum · 1 year ago

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Romantic/Fling Candidates

C H A S E M A R Y A N N E B E L L A M O N T

L E I L A N I L E X U S Z I V A N Y A

M A V K A Y U S L E N I S B A S A R A

S I A N A Y V O N N E W E L L S

T H A L I A E S P E R A N Z A R O M E R O

#original characters #rping #oc deets

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charmed-redemption · 1 year ago

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A. What nicknames do they get called?

Heir of the Damned

Mistress of the east

B. Describe their family dynamic.

Absolute Monarchy, he is the crowned prince and baby of the family. His mother is the queen and the mother. His father is a dad before the king.

C. What’s their weirdest habit or quirk?

Running and hiding to do the things that he loves.

D. What was their high school experience like?

Private school but the oddest experience was seeing random people's sexual fantasies and tapping into their lust.

E. What is their love language?

acts of service

F. How do they handle conflict?

directly He will fight and not thing twice about it

G. What’s their greatest talent?

Over thinking everything

H. Where is their favorite place to be?

Near water

I. What makes them feel safe?

Being alone that way noone can hurt him

J. What is their greatest weakness?

Same as his strength overthinking but he believe he believes that people will abandon him.

K. What is their greatest strength?

Over thinking everything

L. What is their secrets to happiness?

Loving others more than he loves himself

M. How do they handle competition?

" People should never Compete where they Don't compare. and others don't compart to me."

N. What are their hidden talents?

Rico is a decent singer

O. What motivates them?

Defending those that cant defend themselves

P. What advice would they give to their younger self?

" have more sex"

Q. Do they have a signature look or fashion?

runway and fitted

R. How tall are they?

5'7"

S. What’s their relationship like with their parents?

Good they all love each other and they can talk about anything

T. What are their favourite foods?

Spaghetti

U. What do they like to do in their spare time?

Read books about magic or life Occasionally QB to learn about fashion and skin care

V. What’s their biggest pet peeve?

Repeating himself or getting/ Feeling annoyed

W. What’s their favourite sport?

Basketball

X. What’s their biggest fear?

Prople

Y. What physical object do they value most?

His Grimouir

Z. What’s their relationship status?

Verse depended but single, Single ship. Arranged marriage

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shallahi-and-snowflake · 1 year ago

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The interesting thing about these letters from Scadarial is that they’re simultaneously letters, ideographs (they represent their respective metal), numbers, and other symbols.

I’ve already gone over what metals they are, so I’m going to go over their other meanings considering how few there are. Iron, Steel, Tin, Pewter, Zinc, Brass, Copper, and Bronze are all directional markers: Respectively, Leeward-er, West, Northwest, North, Northeast, East (Stormward, back home), Southeast, South, and Southwest. Cadmium is used to denote temperature in a system parallel to (directly interchangeable with) degrees Celsius. An inverted, dotless Gold symbol is used for the currency on Scadarial, called Clips.

As letters, they are: B, P, I/E, O/U, L, R, D, T, G, K, M, N, W, Y, Z, S, V, F, J, C/CH, H, X/SH, A, and 0 has no value as a letter, as far as I can tell. Oh, also Harmonium has no value as a letter or number either.

As numbers, they’re pretty interesting. Iron through Duralumin is 1-16, Atium and Malatium don’t have a known value as far as I know (though I’ve found them on survey maps), ?(J) and ?(C/CH) are 256 and 4096, ?(H) through Lerasium have no known value, and ?(0) is, well, 0. There’s basically only two rules when writing these as numbers: largest first is add, (Duralumin-Steel=18), and largest second is multiply (Steel-Duralumin=32). This is very different from the number systems we’re used to. Wether you write 1173 as, well, 1173 or as Jesesabach, we both use number systems based on ten/ishi, but here we’d write it as (Pewter-J-Cadmium-Duralumin-Zinc).

If you’ve noticed that 16 and multiples of 16 are a distinct theme, you’d not be wrong. 16 is kind of… hmm. It’s like an Arc Number for Scadarial? 16 base, common metals (all of the aforementioned metals except Atium, Malatium, Lerasium and Harmonium), 16-base number system… It’s interesting when themes of numbers pop up.

About the non Latin-Script Unown, I got inspired to make a Steel Unown Alphabet.

In order, left to right from the top, they’re: Iron, Steel, Tin (I), Tin (E), Pewter (O), Pewter (U), Zinc, Brass, Copper, Bronze, Cadmium, Bendalloy, Gold, Electrum, Chromium, Nicrosil, Aluminium, Duralumin, Atium, Malatium, ?(J), ?(C/CH), ?(H), ?(X/SH), Lerasium, Harmonium, and ?(0).

Don’t worry about Atium through 0, they’re metals that either are unknown (lol) or simply don’t exist here.

Tin is especially staring :3

Also, I’ve heard that Unown can change people into Pokemon and stuff along those lines; making edits to reality, essentially. I want to know how it works, or at least your best explanation of it if it’s true, ha?

Life Before Death,

-Shallahi

// I actually don't have any ideas on how to answer this in character, but those designs are AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!

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halfbreed-hawkins-blog · 8 years ago

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Penny wondered faintly as she sat on the edge of the mattress how everything came to this, when this house felt as much as a trap as Hogwarts did, and when the walls seems to crash in on her, when it felt like a weight around her neck, dragging her closer and closer to the bottom of a vast iced lake. She was drowning under the expectations of those below, of her family all awaiting, of Helle arguing with Atalanta in the door frame, of her mother, wide-eyed and terrified and looking every bit of mad. She tangled her fingers into her hair, squeezing and pulling at the fine curls, trying to tap into some solace that nothing here would change, not between any of them, because she had options didn’t she? That’s what they said, they said she was different because she had a choice. But did she ever really have a choice in this life of being anything but the champion in the wizarding world, the scrapegoat for a world that hated her kind even though she wasn’t truely their kind, the girl-who-wasn’t and the girl-who-was and feeling so small. Trapped in a body whose blood was too sullied and a magic that wasn’t strong enough to naturally tap into the Blessing her family had for centuries. Is this was squibs felt? Was it even comparable? She wasn’t sure but as she squeezed out another tear the door slammed open, the aruging spilled into her solace, her own personal space in a house that was more of a hell.

Then she strode inward, every inch of her powerful, her gait long, her chin high, her eyes the blue of the ocean. It was a different shade from her own, and from Hectors, or even their great-grandmothers, it was a shade of near gray, like staring between the vein of the universe between the blue of the sky and the white of the clouds. Entrapping, encasing, and encompassing. She was as vast as the tree’s she ran through, and as strong as the pine that shook under the wind. The woman before her was more wolf than woman, and more sharpened steel than simple strength. She carried no wand and yet her magic was almost as powerful as Lawrence’s with a wand, she studied books and practiced every skill avaliable to her, from sewing to hunting to magic. Atalanta Hawkins had shoes to fills, massive boots created by a five-three woman of 117 years and near blind that still commanded the respect of even the most rabid of rouge wolves. There was loyality and strength built from years and Atalanta had a quarter of a century to acheive what Althea was leaving her after over triple that in service of their people. Penny looked upon in her mild awe, and she stood from the mattress, wiping her eyes and trying to appear brave in front of her model image of strength. She never had a doubt that if Atalanta was allowed into Hogwarts, that she would have been a Head Girl, a Quidditch Captain, a Gryffindor and deeply celebrated. Every bone in her body was built for bravery and boldness and Penny often wished for an iota of that which Atalanta had in spades. So she straightened up, because Atalanta was becoming more than her eldest cousin, she was becoming the Leader of the Clan, the Alpha of the Hawkins Packs, and someone other leaders within the werewolf clans and packs people would speak to. She deserved respect.

“You’ve caused quite a stir you know Penny,” her voice was melodic and crisp, “Helle wants to drag you out of here by your hair and simply bite you for saying what you said and I’m pretty sure Linus would hold you down.” she raised a singular eyebrow.

“I know that I’m not scared of them,” she shot back, and honestly she wasn’t. She couldn’t take Helle in a fist-fight to be sure, but she had a handle on wandless magic and it wouldn’t be hard to confine either without hurting them. “I don’t care what they think, or what they want me to become. I refuse to be used anymore!” her voice caught at the end.

“Is that what you think we’re doing?” she sounded almost hurt and Penny felt small before her but nodded furiously.

“Helle and Linus want me to force my change and prevent me from going back to Hogwarts. They want me radacalized to their side and become a werewolf and join their fucking army. You! You and Grandmama want me to remain a halfbreed and stay the course. Daniel and the others want me to join them and chose my own path! My peers at Hogwarts are waiting for me to Turn at any moment, to let wolves loose in the hallways. They are also waiting for me to Turn disloyal, to turn you all in, to join the Ministry against them, against you!” she was panting now, not realizing that she was yelling in the face of her eldest cousin, and that tears were streaming down from her eyes and that panic building in her chest. “Doesn’t anyone care what I want! What I wished for? What I ought to do with my life. I’m not a goddamn pawn, I’m not a fucking pup. I can chose for myself who and what to be. To be a witch, to be a wolf. Everyone is pushing for me to make a descion about my future when I’ve never been asked what I want.” she whispered, eyes clouded with tears, arms wrapped around her frame as if to keep herself together in the shadows of her room, with the broken chair in the corner from where she’d thrown it in her last fit of rage, with the holey blankets and the recently patched up Hogwarts uniforms and thrice used books. Where her mother’s broom was shining in the corner and the faded poster of the Holyhead Harpies team smiled at her from a bright photograph in the corner along with other smaller photos scattered around and a singular everlasting and everliving white rose sat in the corner with her father’s handwriting leaving her a note to please remember to sweep the front porch while he was at work and that he ‘love you My Pup’ dated just a few weeks before his death. The room stank with far flung memories and dreams, of nightmares and where she hide from the abuse when the forest was just too far. She sobbed to herself, taking a step back when Atalanta’s fingertips touched her chin.

“What do you want, Penny?”

The pair looked up, and there was Selene, her robes were shabby but her starry eyes shown through her face, her mouth was still proud, her fingers still strong, but she’d lose that bright aura Penny remembered from her childhood and longed for still. She was a walking ghost, nothing like the unbroken lioness she once called Mother, and who was able to handle the stress, abuse, bills, the ostrasization because Edgar was there every moment of the way. Without that, with two small children, with the hatred of the world bearing her down and everything piling up Law and Penny watched as she broke before their eyes and the smiles left, the laughter rang hallow and the world began to drift apart. When Penny was seven and her mother couldn’t remember her brithday because she was so deep in her own grief and Penny walked all the way to the Hawkins Compound, trudging through secrative forest paths and slipping between rocks and trees, and three hours later being collected in Althea’s arms and being rocked to sleep because “Mama doesn’t see me Grandmama.” and she sobbed and sobbed. Selene who relied on her children to keep her sane, and her children who relied on each other to attempt to raise the other, who relied on books, and the articles and their never-quite-there Clan who didn’t realize how bad things got until Lawrence came begging for money to go off to Hogwarts for the first year. By then it was too late, and had gone on far too long for Selene to ever regain the independce she lost in her co-dependency on Edgar– and really maybe that was what Penny hated the most about her Mother. Not that Penny called her that often, if they saw each other, if Selene was having a good day and remembered she had a halfbreed daughter who bore the world without her guidance. Oh yes, Penny loved her Mother with a strong feiceness as much as she hated her weakness. Honestly, she couldn’t remember the last time Selene had asked Penny what she wanted.

“Aunt Selene, this honestly doesn’t concern you, please go lie down,” Atalanta whispered, reaching for her arm to pull her from the room. “Come, I’ll get you a bit of fizzy water.” Penny looked up in silence and Selene met her eyes.

“Do you truely believe I have no say in whether or not my daughter will quit school and Turn into a werewolf?” her voice was deadly quiet and for one surreal moment, Penny remembered the angelic woman who literally fought and parried her way out of the London Riots with a child on each arm. Valient. Vacant.

“You never cared before, and I’m an adult, why shouldn’t I chose my own fate, for once.”

"Your Father would not approve of this.” Penny flinched and snarled at Selene.

“Papa isn’t here anymore, he’s gone and the world is mad. He can’t tell me what to do anymore, and I’d like to think that he would be proud of me for choosing something for myself for once and not be shuffled around like some fucking chess piece or a ragtoy for people to practice their punches on.”

“Penny I know you lost your Fath–”

“I lost everything that day! I lost my pride, I lost my innocence, I lost all safety in this fucking world we live in,” she screamed finally, fisting her hands at her side. “I lost everything, and I got left with a war, I war born on a side I wasn’t able to choose.”

“You still have a choice. Don’t throw away everything because you’re angry.”

“That’s fine coming from you! You threw away everything for Papa! You threw away your career, your family, your education, your talent for a goddamn werewolf. You chose that, and now I’m left with this– I’m not a wolf or a witch. I don’t have the luxary of chosing what I want, you made that abundantly clear when we were born. You made us wolves, and now we have a war to complelte because wizards decide that we are monsters to be exterminated. You don’t want me to throw everything away,” she laughed and it morphed into a sob, “I don’t have anything. I am nothing in the eyes of the Wizards, a hidden monster, and to my own family,” she hazarded a glance to the cousins in the doorway, Helle and Linus glaring her down, “I am not even enough for them unless I throw away what little I’ve begun to acheive. I wasn’t even enough for you, to stay fucking sane, because some days you’d wake up and look right through me, and even some day you dare not even look at me. You didn’t even walk me to the Platform at Hogwarts and I wondered if you even remembered I was gone. You threw me away, over grief, and now you expect me to listen to you?” Penny backed away, leaning against the wall, covering her eyes because it was getting too bright, too much emotion in the room. “I can’t even listen to myself.”

“Then listen to the pack, we are calling for you Penny,” Helle marched into the room, shoving right past Atalanta, grabbing her hands away from her eyes until the pair were staring at each other straight into their eyes. “I am calling for you, I want you, I don’t care what you have or what you don’t. You belong with us, with me, you deserve to have what Selene’s blood as a witch prevented you from having. We are wolves, take your birthright, it’s your destiny Penny.” she was cajoling and then she was gone, Atalanta grabbing her by her hair and tossing her to the side, the younger sister whipping back at her with a yell.

“It’s her goddamn choice to Turn! Her fucking choice! Don’t any of you get that! Selene, Linus, Hector, Helle! Any of you. Penny has a choice to make, to turn into a werewolf or not and it has nothing to do with any of us. It has to to with her.”

“She says she want to become a wolf but not a werewolf, though, how dare she give away her birthright for some magic trick.” Linus finally snarled, stepping from the shadows, dark circles under his mostly dark eyes that glittered with some newly forged bloodlust. “She wants to become a… animagus. That’s her choice, some wizard bullshit, not her fucking people, not being a fucking werewolf who is so much stronger, faster than a simple creature. She would throw away all the magic a Turn would give her, for something like that.”

“Go fuck yourself, Linus.” Penny growled at him, “I don’t wanna hear anything from you, you aren’t even welcome in this goddamn house and you know it. You’re lucky Lawrence isn’t here, he is sick of your radical speech.”

“What’s wrong with being a little radical, you have become so fucking–” he was quieted by Atalanta who grabbed his wrist and twisted it back, he howled in pain as she stared him down, he who was crying and trying to push from her hold, her heavily kohled eyes glaring him down until he was cowing.

“Out. Helle, get him out.”

Helle snarled but when it became obvious that Atalanta was going to fight them, and with Hector’s massive form looming in the shadow she hedged her bets and the pair exited noisily from the room, their snarls and growls amplifying as Penny leaned against the wall, refusing to meet the eyes of Hector, Atalanta and her Mother. She ran her fingers through her hair and then slid down the wall, tucking herself into a ball. She just wanted them to stop fighting, she wanted to be hated for something she was, she wanted some form of acceptance literally anywhere and not have to fight tooth and nail to be simply recognized as human or wolf, she wasn’t getting picky anymore. Penny couldn’t stand the duality anymore, the weight dragging her and graining weight each moment, the anger that flitted into her veins and poisoined her mind because each moment that the Ministry fought to destroy them, and her peers called for her blood her own boiled and waited, wishing for her to strike back and Penny willing herself to refuse the naturalality of her striking so hard. She looked up at the three of them, Atalanta who hoped through she never voiced it for Penny to join them, to Run like a wolf, Hector who wished nothing more than for Penny to gain stability in whatever life she chose, and Selene who wanted her to chose her humanity over her beast.

“What do you want me to be?”

“Whatever you want to be.”

She began to laugh, it was chocking, scraping at her throat as she worked herself into a hysteria. They all hovered so close to her and she waited for the moment it got to be too much and she’d simply run, and not freeze, or to start throwing punches, to run to Helle and beg to fight and get Bitten. She waited and waited and laughed and laughed with the tears streaming down her face.

“Mother Moon, when has whatever I wanted to be such a priority. I’m not human enough to have rights, and I’m not a wolf and therefore not real pack. Fuck, 'Lanta,” she looked up at her cousin whose eyes were so concerned and dark “I don’t even know what I wanted in the first place. I don't even know what I am. So I guess… for now, I’ll just, be.”

“That’s not a plan Penny.” Selene whispered, her eyes sad, mixed with ghosts, grief and regrets. The younger blonde sighed and shook her head, almost mournful.

“Huh, so I guess even just being isn’t good enough either, shocker.” Penny stood and shakily moved to collapse on the bed, a mixture of blankets, furs on a mattress, they all waited anxiously. “Just go then, I don’t need any of you here, and I certainly don’t want you here, since we’re all suddenly caring about what Penny wants from her life.”

“You know we just love you Pup,” Hector whispered.

“That’s never been the question.” she muttered into the blankets.

“Then why is it so hard to understand–”

“I wanted to fly, to be the fastest flier, to have HAWKINS blazoned on my back, I wanted to be so fucking free and far away from the fucking world that it fucking celebrated my name instead of spat on it every goddamn day. That’s what I wanted, I wanted to fly. I'm not a fighter, yet somehow I've become the solider spy poet and I never got a say and just let it happen. Instead, I’m just… whatever this is, this little bastard creature of wolf and human that belongs nowhere and is expected to be whatever the person-of-the-day wants me to be.” she flipped onto her back, looking at the sky with longing, wishing she had the wings that her people were named for. To escape this world that never seemed to have want of her except to their benefit.

“You’re going to have to choose sometime.” Atalanta sat at the edge of the bed, her fingers tracing the length of her forehead, softly tracing down over her nose, and ending at her chin. She felt calmed, but never focused, she looked at Atalanta, eyes glazed with tears before turning away, the gray wall feeling a little too metaphorical than she wanted.

“Maybe I don’t want to make that choice anymore.”

#v: in the east b e y o n d them #in the east b e y o n d them #have yourself a very wolflike christmas #v #// when it's finally finished and you just wanna scream

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whatdoesshedotothem · 2 years ago

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Fri[day] 28 October 1836

7 3/4

12 20/..

No kiss fine frosty morn[in]g F[ahrenheit] 34 1/2° now at 8 50/.. a.m. out ab[ou]t till br[eak]f[a]st at 9 1/2 - A- [Ann] d[i]d

h[e]r Fr[en]ch - out ag[ai]n at 10 1/4 – Ingh[a]m + 2 men and a boy at the parapet wall ov[e]r the dry wall arching –

Rob[er]t Mann + 3 lower[in]g and levell[in]g in front of the h[ou]se till 11 then took them off to prepare for mov[in]g the

heap of clay laid last y[ea]r ag[ain]st the gard[e]n wall - the run and all made ready and they beg[a]n mov[in]g the clay to the [foot]

the mound (to the east) of the rockwork immed[iatel]y aft[e]r their din[ner] – Rob[er]t Schof[iel]d and his man Jos[e]ph all the day wall[in]g

the hall-cellar drain - the gard[ene]r and Ch[arle]s and Ja[me]s How[art]h and John Booth and Mark Hepw[or]th help[in]g when they

c[oul]d to clear the orch[ar]d – lit[tle] trace left of an orch[ar]d this ev[enin]g - Mark Hepw[or]th levell[in]g soil aft[e]r the N[orth]g[a]te

carts on the gr[ea]t embankment in front of the h[ou]se - Frank cart[in]g for Ingh[a]m st[one] fr[om] the gard[e]n wall in the morn[in]g and rag

throughs fr[om] Hipperh[olme] quarry in the aft[ernoo]n - Booth the gr[eate]r part of the day and 2 masons all the day at the west tow[e]r

2 masons jobb[in[g – prepar[in]g for the top of the drab-r[oo]m chim[ne]y (hew[e]d by the 2 hewers Ja[me]s Murgatroyde and

Booths’ son Jos[e]ph and w[oul]d ha[ve] been put up but for the windy days we ha[ve] late[l]y h[a]d) - and prepar[in]g

lancet-lights for the groin[e]d dry wall arch - In the gard[e]n and ab[ou]t all the day exc[ept] fr[om] about 2 to 4 when

saunt[ere]d d[o]wn the walk - and along the low[e]r brea daisy bank thro’ Wellroyde wood int[o] the N[or]thow[ra]m r[oa]d to so[me]

dist[an]ce ab[ou]t Upper brea - to where Shibd[e]n is 1st seen - stood compar[in]g the diff[eren]t points of view –

ret[urne]d by the Stump X Inn and the Lodge – 1/2 h[ou]r there talk[in]g to Matty for Hannah Pearson the cook here

20 y[ea]rs ago h[a]d been at the hall and call[e]d on her way b[a]ck to see Matty - poor Hannah! she told me how I w[a]s

altered – so[me]bod[y] h[a]d told h[e]r lately how m[u]ch I w[a]s aged - But she d[i]d n[o]t kno[w] she sh[oul]d expect

me to look just as I us[e]d to do - no! s[aid] I, you ha[ve] n[o]t seen me these 20 y[ea]rs - it is ti[me] for

me to be alt[ere]d - it is fr[om] s[u]ch peop[le] one hears the truth - I h[a]d th[ou]ght, on her ent[erin]g the

r[oo]m, she w[a]s grown an old wom[a]n - so chang[e]d I might n[o]t ha[ve] known her en passant –

b[u]t I made no rem[ar]k on this to her – ho[me] ab[ou]t 4 – w[i]th Rob[er]t Mann at the clay mov[in]g and ab[ou]t

till ca[me] in at 6 – dress[e]d – direct[e]d and seal[e]d and s[e]nt off by Frank tonight my notes (writ[ten]

last night and dat[e]d yest[erday]) to ‘Mr. Hoyland Gibbet-lane’ order[in]g a hatch[men]t for my a[un]t to be done as soon

as poss[ible] - and my no[te] to ‘Dr. Kenny Ward’s end’ enclos[in]g a guin[ea] (a sov[erei]gn and a shil[ling]) sor[ry] that

this sm[all] debt of w[hi]ch I w[a]s n[o]t aware h[a]d been so long unacknowledg[e]d – din[ner] at 6 35/.. – coff[ee]

upst[ai]rs - A- [Ann] r[ea]d h[e]r Fr[en]ch - I asleep on the sofa 1/2 h[ou]r - A- [Ann] h[a]d let[ter] tonight fr[om] Messrs. Gray –

the complet[io]n of her Radcliffe purchase to be at the White Swan H[alifa]x on Tues[day] - Mr. S. Washingt[o]n

to attend - A- [Ann] annoy[e]d - we all al[on]g th[ou]ght of go[in]g to York - she h[a]d n[o]t wish[e]d the purch[a]se to be

complet[e]d here and for Mr. SW- [Samuel Washington] to ha[ve] an[y]th[in]g to do w[i]th it - at 10 20/.. p.m. h[a]d just writ[ten] all the ab[ov]e of today

at wh[ic]h h[ou]r F[ahrenheit] 33° ver[y] fine cold frosty day -

How m[u]ch I chang[e]d

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gwendolynlerman · 3 years ago

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Languages of the world

Bambara (Bámánánkán/ߓߡߊߣߊ߲ߞߊ߲)

Basic facts

Number of native speakers: 4.1 million

Spoken in: Burkina Faso, Côte d’Ivoire, Guinea, Mali, Mauritania, Niger, Senegal, The Gambia

Script: Latin, 27 letters/N’Ko, 25 letters

Grammatical cases: 0

Linguistic typology: agglutinative, SOV

Language family: Mande, Western Mande, Manding-Kpelle, Central Mande, Manding-Jogo, Manding-Vai, Manding-Mokole, Manding, East Manding

Number of dialects: 2 main groups

History

1949 - creation of the N’Ko script

1967 - introduction of the Latin alphabet

Writing system and pronunciation

These are the letters that make up the Latin script: a b c d e ɛ f g h i j k l m n ɲ ŋ o ɔ p r s t u w y z.

These are the letters that make up the N’Ko script: ߊ ߋ ߌ ߍ ߎ ߏ ߐ ߓ ߔ ߕ ߖ ߗ ߘ ߚ/ߙ ߛ ߜ ߝ ߞ ߟ ߡ ߢ ߣ ߤ ߥ ߦ.

Although the Latin alphabet is the only official script in Mali, where Bambara is a lingua franca and national language, N’Ko is still in use.

Vowels can be short or long and oral or nasal. The language has two main tones: high and low, which can also be short or long.

Grammar

Nouns have two numbers (singular and plural). Gender can be marked by adding a suffix.

Postpositions are used to express direction, location, and possession. Many of them have the same form as nouns. Personal pronouns can be emphatic or non-emphatic.

Verbs are not conjugated per se, but tense and affirmation and negation are expressed using markers. Transitive and intransitive verbs have different conjugations.

Dialects

There are two main dialect groups: Standard Bambara and rural dialects. Rural dialects include Beledugu, Ganadugu, San, Segou, Sikasso, Somono, and Wasulu. All of them are mutually intelligible and mostly differ in pronunciation.

#langblr #languages #bambara

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rreyie · 4 years ago

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Porco for fluff alphabet?

porco galliard fluff alphabet

warnings- very very mildly suggestive themes

a/n- i think we all need a bf like porco, he’s so sweet i stg

A is for Activites- what do they like to do with their s/o? how do they spend their free time with them?

porco will do anything you want him to do. but a favorite of his is to just go out and explore downtown marley. there’s no specific goal you’re both trying to achieve, just going where the day takes you. downtown marley is crowded, so he’s got a hand holding yours the entire time to ensure you don’t get lost. you’ll both stop in a few different stores, his favorite is whatever the aot equivalent to bath and body works is and the lingerie shop. he wants to buy stuff for you to show he cares, and you’ll probably leave with a bag or two full of different clothes, and just random things you two thought were cool. the one place he insists on stopping at is the deli. he always gets something with at least two kinds of meat, and will pay for yours as well. the day ends with getting back home and doing some cuddling on the couch while he falls asleep on your lap.

B is for Beauty- what do they admire about their s/o? what do they think is beautiful about them?

porcos favorite feature about you is the way you smile and laugh, also your hands. each time you laugh at one of his jokes, he turns a deep red at the fact that someone finds him entertaining. his world seems to light up when you’re happy and smile at him, and he will cherish each time you do so. he also loves your hands, they’re just perfect for holding and he loves to intertwine your fingers.

C is for Comfort- how would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

porco would do anything in his power to make sure you’re smiling by the end of the day. when his s/o feels down, he picks up on it very quickly and immediately asks what’s wrong, and who is causing you this pain. he would want you to take things slow for the day, he’ll be doing all the work for the next 24 hours. if you want affection, he will hold you while you cry into his shoulder. there’s a good chance he will cry with you, since he is upset seeing you like this. when you’re having a panic attack, he drops everything to get to you. if you’re immobilized by the emotion, he will carry you to a secluded room if there’s one nearby to give you some quiet with him. he will embrace you like he never has before, stroking your hair and whispering “you’ll be alright, i’m here honey. take your time.” he will be more understanding if you’re not okay by the end of the day since he knows these things are serious and he wants to make sure you’re completely okay before resuming back to normal.

D is for Dreams- how do they picture their future with their s/o?

porco dreams of having a family with you. once the war is over, he will make it a priority to get the two of you married and move out to a house in marley. porco absolutely adores children, so he would probably two with you. he wants two boys that can have the same kind of bond that he and marcel had. he would probably have enough money at this point that he could retire because of his service in the war, so he will become a stay home dad and watch his two boys. and he will probably name one of his sons marcel jr.

E is for Equal- are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

porco wants both of you to have the same level of commitment and dominance in the relationship.

F is for Fight- would they be easy to forgive their s/o? how are they fighting?

porco has a temper. he’s quick to snap. the fighting was likely initiated by him, possibly because he saw you hanging around reiner for too long today. it never gets violent, but porco can’t control what comes out of his mouth sometimes. he might throw an insult here and there. if you leave the room in tears, he will beat himself up over it and once he’s given you some space, he will apologize while trying to hold back tears because he feels like a shitty boyfriend for doing this to you. if you’re the one who apologizes first, he will pretend to act mad but really he’s not deep down inside because he loves you that much.

G is for Gratitude- how grateful are they in general? are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

porco might not say it, but he appreciates what you’re doing for him. instead, he will do things in return to show he’s grateful, i’ll get into that later down the list. he is overall pretty aware of how dedicated his s/o is to him.

H is for Honesty- do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? or do they share everything?

the only reason that you know everything that’s up with porco is because he vents to you very often. he does keep his fair share of secrets though, but they are very minor- except one. most of his secrets are about the war, one of his best kept and worst secrets about him was that he killed a child while at war with the mid east allied forces. he still feels terrible about it to this day, and wouldn’t want you finding out about what he did during the war.

I is for Inspirational- did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?

you likely changed porco more than he changed you. porco has a tough guy exterior and was pretty self absorbed before meeting you, but he learned that it was okay to cry and let his guard down around you. he also became a little more selfless, since he would do anything to protect you.

J is for Jealousy- do they get jealous easily? how do they deal with it?

porco is one to get jealous very easily. he’s possessive too. if he sees you hanging around reiner for a minute too long, he holds a grudge on you. he doesn’t speak to you for the rest of the day, and when you meet up with him to head back to your bedrooms, he just says “so reiner is gonna replace me, huh?” and walks off without another word. you’re gonna have to smother him in kisses to let him know you still love him more than anyone else, and stay the night while he clings to you in his sleep.

K is for Kissing- are they a good kisser? what was the first kiss like?

porco loves to kiss. he’s amazing at it too. his kisses are sloppy, lazy, slow, and teasing, with a lot of tongue and spit. his favorite place to kiss is on your bed just to get some privacy to do whatever you want. he especially loves when you’re both half naked and kissing so he can feel your skin on his. the first kiss was in town next to a fountain, where he confessed his feelings to you. you told him to close his eyes and you went in for it, and he kissed you back instantly. the blush on his cheeks was insane once you pulled away.

L is for Love Confession- how would they confess to their s/o?

after the festival in liberio, he stood with you and watched the fountain in town square. you made a comment on how pretty his eyes looked in the moonlight, and he made a bad attempt at complimenting your face, which made you giggle. hearing you laugh made the butterflies errupt in his stomach, and he knew he couldn’t hide it anymore. he said, “look y/n, i have no clue if you’re gonna hate me after what i’m about to say, if you think i’m weird just say something, but i like you. i have since i met you, and i think i want to be with you- oh god, i don’t even like you, i love you-“ you had to shut him up and kiss him on the lips before he started to ramble about how much he loves you.

M is for Marriage- do they want to get married? how do they propose? what would the marriage be like?

of course porco would want to get married, he’s a family man. he would probably propose somewhere very informally, like you two were talking about it one day and he’s like “well i mean there’s no better person than you that i would want to marry, you would make a wonderful wife-“ and that’s how it all started. you two got married in a church in liberio, with pieck as the maid of honor and zeke as the best man. he cried when he saw you in that white gown, he thought you looked like a princess. the marriage would be fun and laid back, you two would travel a lot before settling down about a year later.

N is for Nicknames- what do they call their s/o?

he calls you “babe” and “baby” a lot. occasionally he will call you “honey” or a variation of your name.

O is for On Cloud Nine- what are they like when they are in love? is it obvious for others? how do they express their feelings?

he’s a flustered, bashful baby. if you even look his way he will turn red. he tries to show off his skills, and wants to make himself stand out above the rest. he does his hair with extra care in the morning and starts to wash his face to make his skin look better. pieck picks up on it first, and she will occasionally say something about it, but all porco will do is grumble something and brush it off. zeke will notice and say something as well. porco expresses his feelings by occasionally complimenting you on your outfit, and sneaking a touch here and there like if he’s brushing a stray piece of hair out of your face. if you do the same to him, his brain will stop working for a moment.

P is for PDA- are they upfront about their relationship? do they brag with their s/o in front of others? or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

porco is a big fan of pda and bragging. especially if you’re within 10 feet of reiner. he makes it very known that he’s taken, the first time he walked into the meeting room in front of the other warriors he literally announced, “oh yeah, y/n is my girlfriend now. just thought you guys should know.” he loves to talk about you with the other guys, not in a bad way but like sharing stories about time you two spent together, how wonderful you are, and quite frankly the other guys are kind of tired of hearing a new story about you every hour. porco won’t hesitate to kiss or show affection in public, not full out making out but like a medium length kiss on the lips is acceptable. he’s always got his hands on you in public too, like an arm slung around your shoulder or just holding your hand. he wants everyone to know you’re his.

Q is for Quirk- some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.

not quite sure if this is beneficial in the relationship but he gives the best piggyback rides. he has a really strong back that’s able to lift you up and he loves hearing your little giggles as he hoists you up into the air and onto his back. then he will run all around the place with you on his back in a fruitful attempt to make you laugh and smile.

R is for Romance- how romantic are they? what would they do to make their s/o happy? cliché or rather creative?

porco is in general a very romantic person. he will always treat you and try to make you happy just like to do to him. one of his favorite things to do for you is to take you out to some expensive restaurant in the rich part of marley and treat you to dinner. he wears his best suit and thinks you look absolutely stunning in that outfit of yours, which makes a little blush bloom on his face. he is vocal when it comes to telling you “i love you” and will say it to you at least 3 times a day. when you come back from an expedition in the mid east, he will be waiting for you in the train station with a big sign that says “welcome home y/n” and a bouquet of roses.

S is for Support- are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? do they believe in them?

porco thinks you should go for whatever makes you happy. he doesn’t exactly know how to help, but he will give you words of encouragement- like “you’re doing so well babe!” or “i love how you’re so determined, keep it up!” he truly does believe you can achieve whatever goal you’re working towards, he has a lot of faith in you.

T is for Thrill- do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? or do they prefer a certain routine?

porco loves change, and he would like a new way of doing things. it can be anything from going to a different place for dinner or waking up at a different time, he just wants things to always be different. he values thrill and spice to your relationship, it’s a key element to dating him.

U is for Understanding- how good do they know their partner? are they empathetic?

he will slowly learn more about you throughout your relationship, but empathy is something he needs to work on. every new bit of information he learns about his parter surprises him, and he makes a mental note of it to use for later. empathy is different though, because of his tough guy exterior he didn’t find empathy easy in the beginning. in fact, the first time you vented to him he said something along the lines of “well? get over it. it’s not worth dwelling on it.” when you ran off crying, from then on he made sure to never say that again.

V is for Value- how important is the relationship to them? what is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?

your relationship is one of the reasons why he keeps fighting with the war going on. he wants to have that future with you and live a peaceful life after, so in a way it’s a priority.

W is for Wild Card- a random fluff headcanon.

porco is a blanket hog when you go to sleep together. he doesn’t realize it but after he starts to sleep, he will grab the blanket and roll himself in it so that he’s in a blanket burrito and your shivering on the other side. he also snores very loudly. if you wake him up to tell him he will begrudgingly give you some of the blanket, but then he gets cold. he will cling to you the entire night in an effort to keep warm.

X is for XOXO- are they very affectionate? do they love to kiss and cuddle?

porco is a cuddle bug once you get to know him. he especially loves to cuddle in bed or on the couch. he loves it when you fall asleep on him so he can see how pretty your face is when you sleep. porco kisses you many times per day. on the neck, lips, cheek, collarbone, hand, anywhere he can have access to. he loves it when you kiss him back and leave a hickey or love bite.

Y is for Yearning- how will they cope when they’re missing their partner?

he will try to keep in contact with their partner and keep something of theirs by his side always until they come back. if the time is okay, he will write you letters and expect you to write one back saying that you’re alright. he will grab a t shirt you wore out of the hamper and sleep with it for the night because it smells like you. he also might cry a little because he misses you, and he will shed a tear once you come back home with the biggest hug and kiss.

Z is for Zeal- are they willing to go to great lenghts for the relationship? if so, what kind of?

porco would go lengths for the relationship, especially if your life was on the line. he would do everything in his power to make sure you’re safe and comfortable. this is lowkey funny but if you two were in immediate danger, he would let you ride on the back of his titan while he runs to safety. he would sacrifice his life for you as well.

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyoujin #aot hcs #aot headcanons #snk headcanons #porco headcanons #porco aot #porco snk #snk porco #porco galliard #aot porco #porco fluff #aot fluff #snk fluff

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ofxdiamonds · 3 years ago

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[ zendaya & she/her / cisfemale ] watch out, [ diamond bellevue ] has crash-landed into roswell !! they look [ 22 years old ] and celebrate their birthday on [ december 15th ]. they are from [ new york city ], reside in [ moonbeam gardens ] and are currently working as a [ model / entrepreneur ]. one thing you should know about them is that [ she travels a lot for her work ].

trigger warnings: mention of drugs, drinking, eating disorder & mental illness

- B A S I C -

FULL NAME: Diamond Nathalia Bellevue NICKNAME(S): Dime, Di or Dia AGE: 22 OCCUPATION: Model / Entrepreneur. She is a businesswoman, through and through - starting at eighteen, she’s been buying and reselling high fashion and beauty products online, and as of recently she’s now the proud owner of SWAG Dance Studio, and is a well-known fashion-content influencer and creator on social media. BIRTHDAY: December 15th ZODIAC: Sagittarius HOGWARTS HOUSE: Slytherin

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good

- F A M I L Y -

FATHER: (Adopted) Winston Bellevue MOTHER: (Adopted) Betty Bellevue SIBLINGS: (Adopted) Four older siblings (between the ages of 26 - 40) CHILDREN: 13-month old son, Andre

PETS: - A Doberman puppy - Cicero

- A P P E A R A N C E -

HEIGHT: 5′10′’ WEIGHT: 120 lbs HAIR COLOR / TYPE: Dark brown / Naturally curly. She sometimes straightens it EYE COLOR: Dark Hazel

- P E R S O N A L I T Y -

(+) Independent, Gregarious, Clever, Ambitious, Resourceful (-) Unrestrained, Wild, Impulsive, Reckless, Sarcastic

She is definitely ambitious and inarguably intelligent, and can find solutions to pretty much any problem she comes across. Yet at the same time, she can also be quite reckless and selfish, and is still very much a child in a lot of ways...which is kind of concerning for her family and loved ones, since she has a kid of her own to take care of.

She parties, drinks and does drugs often, yet still she somehow manages to be responsible enough in her day to day life, taking her work and the care of her son very seriously. Despite her reckless and unrestrained nature, Dime loves Dante dearly and wants only the best for him.

- L I K E S -

Spending time with her son, and their dog, Cicero

Dancing

Exploring different hobbies

Working Out / Going to the gym / Going on hikes and runs

Partying & Drinking

Doing Drugs

Engaging in Flings

Shopping

Photography

- B I O G R A P H Y -

Originally from New York City.

Was born to a teenaged drug addict, and was put up for adoption the second she was born, only to be adopted a few short months later by Winston and Betty Bellevue, an older English couple in their late forties from the Upper East Side of Manhattan who had lived in London with four older children, up until a few years ago when they decided to relocate to New York.

Her father was one of the top cosmetic surgeons in the state of New York, while her mother was a leading patent attorney.

She had a great relationship with her parents, and though her siblings were significantly older than she was, she was still quite close to each and every one of them as well...despite some strong and even sometimes clashing personalities and views. They tended to be overly judgmental at times, particularly with Diamond, given that she was the baby of the family and due to her impulsive life choices. It often annoyed the hell out of her.

She was born with NAS, thanks to her birth mother, and later on when she was just a few years old, she was diagnosed with Bipolar, ARFID and a mild case of OCD.

Dime has always had an aversion to food, starting from infancy and that worried her parents greatly, because she pretty much refused most forms of food. She was diagnosed with ARFID in her youth, but it’s since turned into a full on eating disorder. She hardly eats anything, even when she feels hungry, but when she does, it’s only ever the bare minimum. Her appetite is just non-existent, and she wholeheartedly blamed her medication for a lot of it (though that’s just the excuse she uses to dismiss any concerns).

Despite her weak mental and physical health, though, Diamond led a pretty normal and happy life in Manhattan, with her family.

She was a major hobbyist, even as a child, and so she was always bouncing from one activity to another, easily bored with thing once she’d mastered it and always wanting to try new and exciting things. Dancing, vocal lessons, piano and violin lessons, painting, scrapbooking, journaling, photography, needlework...you name it, she’s very likely dabbled in it.

Dancing, painting and an interest in photography were things she still maintained an interest in. At the age of five, her parents put her in her first dance class and she fell in love with it. She learned ballet first, but quickly grew to love contemporary hip-hop, and to this day, she still danced and could have potentially went professional if the love for modeling hadn’t taken over her life.

She was first introduced to modeling at the age of nine, when she was scouted while in the mall with her mother, and after getting her parents’ consent, Dime was allowed to be signed to the agency and soon she began work as a child model. She absolutely loved it.

Of course, being a child model couldn’t last forever and once she reached 18, she discovered that it was harder and harder to find modeling work, and that the industry was one tough son of a bitch.

More than a little discouraged but not ready to give up on her dream altogether, Diamond decided to attend NYU Stern’s Fashion & Luxury MBA program while also continuing to book whatever work she could get within the city. During this time, in between her classes and the drugs and parties she began to indulge in, she started her first ever business, which was buying and reselling fashion and beauty products online. She’s still doing that to this day.

While in her second year at school, she met an older gentleman by the name of Jared, who worked as a bartender at one of the local clubs that she often went to with her friends. Although never officially calling what they had a ‘relationship’, that didn’t stop them from sleeping with one another quite frequently. It was a casual thing, and it didn’t mean much to her - she just liked the sex and the free drugs and booze he’d often provided her with.

At the age of 19, Diamond discovered that she was pregnant. When she told Jared about the pregnancy, she completely rejected the idea that he was the father, which did not come as much of a shock to her. He’d always been a douchebag, and she kind of expected it. Even so, she was still hurt by it, but refused to show it.

Pretending that she hadn’t been hurt by the rejection and being called a liar, Dime simply shrugged and moved on - after all, it wasn’t like she loved Jared or wanted anything from him in the long run. In fact, she very likely wouldn’t have even bothered to tell him about the baby at all, if it weren’t for her family encouraging her that it was the right thing to do.

Throughout her pregnancy and even after the birth of her son, Andre, Diamond continued going to school, determined to get her degrees. Having a baby young - though not something she had expected - didn’t at all deter her ambitions; in fact, it only drove her to work harder and smarter, wanting to secure some sort of financial success and security in order to raise her son and give him a good life. Much like the one she’d had with her own parents.

She was proud of the fact that her online business was doing exceptionally well with how profitable it really was, and that she no longer had to rely on her parents to fund her; she was now financially independent and that felt beyond amazing.

She also became a successful online influencer, doing modeling, makeup and fashion-related content on Instagram, Youtube and TikTok.

With no luck of getting the kind of modeling work she really wanted in the Big Apple, the dream to become a full time fashion model slowly died over time. Quite saddened upon coming to the realization that it just wasn’t in the cards for her, the young single mother turned her focus on her next big dream: becoming an entrepreneur. Already with one successful business under her belt, Diamond knew it was the right choice in the end.

Once she was finished with her schooling, where she earned degrees in Fashion Business and Marketing, Diamond decided to move from New York to Roswell, New Mexico, to stay with her oldest brother, who’d moved there a few years prior, until she and Andre were comfortably settled and she could find a place on her own.

With her own hard earned money, she was able to buy a building in downtown Roswell and spent a few months renovating it, before only just recently opening her own dance studio, called SWAG Dance Studio.

Despite only just getting her studio up and running, Diamond already had plans for several more future business endeavors that she would likely implement in the coming few years, ever the ambitious young woman that she was.

Still, Diamond never stopped modeling whenever the opportunity of a good job came her way. She traveled constantly - nationally and internationally - and so, had a nanny for Andre and when they weren’t available, her brother would watch him.

- W A N T E D C O N N E C T I O N S -

Oldest Adopted Brother - Diamond and her son Andre are currently staying at his home in Moonbeam Gardens. Suggested FC: Tom Hiddleston | Age: 37-40

Other (Older) Siblings (who are also adopted) - There are three other siblings, all older than Diamond but younger than her eldest brother. All of them are adopted, so ethnicity isn’t an issue. Suggested FCs: Gugu Mbatha-Raw, Zoe Kravitz, Gemma Chan, Emilia Clarke, Luke Pasqualino - but I’m more than open to other suggestions! (They’d all be between the ages of 26 - 36).

Best Friend(s)

Casual Friend(s)

People she can get high with (i.e., party friends, bad influences, etc.)

Drinking Buddies - people she can rely on to always be up for going out bar hopping or clubbing with. Kind of ties in with the bad influences and party friends.

Dancing or Workout Buddies - She loves to go dancing (she’s a trained dancer) and working out, either at the gym or going on hikes and long walks, so it would be fun to have someone she can go with.

Rivals / Enemies / Frenemies

Neighbors of Moonbeam Gardens

Babysitter / Nanny / Daycare - for Andre

Love Interests and / or Flings & One-Nighters - She’s got a thing for older men, so it would be fun to explore that a bit, in either a serious or casual fashion.

#roswellintro

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shizuyotoshisuta333 · 2 years ago

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!!WARNING!!

Don't read if you are squeamish or don't like extreme gore, violence, and horrific deaths because there's a lot. Also in later chapters there is mention and flashbacks of past abuse.

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A Siren's Sea and Pirates' Fee

ShizuyoToshitsuki333

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You and Moon return to the ship and he asks you questions.

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The sirens in this aren't based on real sirens.

This is a reader-insert type story, so I will write the reader-insert parts like so:

Yes, I know it's a long list. But, I wanted to give as much freedom to the reader as possible, and I know this isn't how sirens are, but this is my version of them.

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Chapter 4: Random questions

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Me and the blue captain board the ship and he leads me to his and Sun's quarters, when he opens the doors we find Sun asleep in his chair, his head leaned back and his mouth open. He shakes his head, walks over to Sun and slings him over his shoulder then tosses him on the left bed. Sun sturs a little but doesn't wake up, instead, he grabs his pillow and cuddles it tightly.

"Why does he always fall asleep on the damned chair, even the one he had before he would fall asleep in it." He grumbles as he returns to the table and sits in the chair Sun was in, "Hmm? I guess t's comfortable." He then crosses his legs and gestures to the chair across from him. I cautiously sit in it while continuing to look around until he clears his throat to catch my attention, "First off the names Captain Moon of the Galaxy Ship."

"So now that we'r away from prying eyes and ears, tell me about yerself." He says and leans his elbows on the table with his chin in his hands.

"You think I'm just gonna give you valuable information without something in return, thought that you were a pirate, not an idiot." I retort with a smirk, there's a glimmer of mischief in his eyes as he chuckles.

"Oh? Well then, what would ya want in exchange?" He asks as he leans back and taps his index finger on the table rhythmically, I take a deep breath and he raises his eyebrow.

“I want to join your crew, I am able to cook and clean, I’m fast on land and in water, I’m good with a sword, I know the seven seas like the back of my hands, and I can make some damn good alcohol.” I state while maintaining eye contact, he scans my face for any signs of lying then sighs, "Fine."

"But, if ye join yer gonna have ta sleep in here because all the beds in the crew quarters are taken." He interjects with a smirk, "That's fine." I agree without a second thought.

"Right, then t's settled." He states and stands from his seat to stand beside me, he notices that I'm still looking ahead and turns my head via my chin to look at him, "Now time to hold yer end of the deal, little star~."

"Just ask me any questions, and I'll answer." I say while looking him in the eyes, we continue to stare into each other's eyes for a moment longer before he drops my chin and returns to his seat, and leans on the table with both elbows, "Alright first question, what are ya?"

"Straight to the point, I see, well I'm a siren, to be more specific I'm a siren from the c/n clan." I answer while looking for an indication of violence from him, instead, he stops leaning on the table and returns upright in the chair.

"A siren ya say, aren't those just a human tale? I mean fish humans with sharp teeth that have a haunting voice, yah right like something that dumb exists." He says with a scoff, "As ye said earlier, I'm a pirate, not an idiot."

My teeth sharpen and my eye turns e/p/c, he doesn't notice my teeth until I open my mouth creepily, "What was that about my race?" I growl.

"Interesting, is that the face ye made to scare those wanna-be thugs?" He asks smugly, I'm taken aback by his demeanor so my eye turns back to e/c and I start laughing, “What’s so funny?”

"You're the first one in a long time to act casual after I've threatened them, the last person…" I trail off sadly.

He senses that it's a sensitive topic so he asks another question, "How do ye have legs?”.

“Humans have made up tales about us for centuries and they’re based on real encounters, but the humans that survive those encounters are only a few and far between each other so details are lost to time and other humans think they’re crazy, also doesn’t help that almost all encounters involve the sea. Very few people know that we can change forms in and out of the water and most of them are either old, dead, labeled as insane, keep it to themselves, friend or family of sirens, or a siren. We have four forms in and out of the water, half-human form which is the full human form on land, full siren form which on land is half siren, half animal, and full animal. Does that answer your question?”.

“Yes I suppose it does.” he chuckles, “Okay next question, ye said something about an animal form, can you elaborate?” he asks.

“Good question, well there are many different types of sirens but they all have those basic forms, each clan has a different animal that they can turn into. You can use your animal form at the age of seven and they only come out for the first time after lots of help from an adult or a traumatic event, I don’t know how many clans there are exactly but I know a few like the Snake tongue, Bear claw, East Pacific, Dragon scale, Tiger teeth, Bunny tail, Frog spots, Bird feather, Horseshoe, Turtle shell, and Butterfly wings.” I continue.

"Why does all of em have an animal in the name except the East Pacific clan?" He asks with a confused expression, "I don't know actually, probably because people would be turned away by a name like spider leg clan." I shrug.

"Ya know I've been called a spider quite a few times myself." He laughs then the look in his eyes darken, a hostile energy radiates off him for a moment then he snaps back to reality and notices my guard is up, "I have a mix of good and bad memories that involve that name, that's all." He responds and clears his throat.

"Question six, ya said that there are many different types of sirens, did ye say that because they can be different animals, or did ya mean something else?" He asks after he recomposes himself, "Interesting deduction, it would be the latter, there are many different types of sirens that are not defined by their clan and animal." I respond, he looks at me like he's waiting for something for a moment.

"Do I have to ask for more details?" He asks with a raised brow, "The answer to your seventh question is, yes." I state with a smirk.

He rolls his eyes and asks his question, "What are the different types of sirens?", "Well, I'm glad you asked!" I say with a sly grin and he scoffs, "There are eight different types of sirens, the seductive siren, like my best friend Rinsuke. Seductive sirens are the only ones with a haunting voice, they can control any human or animal with their voice at will. The shield-scaled siren, their scales are the third toughest material in the world, even bone-eating sirens can't chew through them. Bone-eating sirens have more rows of teeth than any other siren, they have ten rows of teeth, each tooth is strong enough to go through bones like butter and the only things they can't go through are a shield-scaled siren's scales, siren diamonds, and dragon gold. The deep sea siren can survive under high pressure and prefer the dark. The vampire siren drains blood from their prey and is nocturnal, but unlike the human vampire legends, the sun only hurts their eyes and doesn't kill them. The clone siren as Its name states can make illusions that look like it cloned itself and it can send shockwaves through the air and water that makes it seem like the clone is attacking. There are also normal sirens, the basic ones that don't have any other power other than their elemental power. And last but not least the shape-shifting siren, can turn into anything organic or nonorganic but only after reaching maturity."

"Damn that's a lot of sirens. My next question is, what are elemental powers?" He asks, "Elemental powers are powers every siren has, they gain their power at the age of eight and can change their eyes at the age of nine, so to find out what power they have the adults go to the surface and collect jars of fireflies. The kids then take a jar each and try to channel their magic into the jar, whatever color the fireflies lights turn represents what power they have." I answer as the sun starts to set.

Moon notices that the light is draining from the room, "Alright I think that's enough questions for today, we can pick it back up tomorrow evening, for now, ye can use the right bed and I can sleep with Sun in the left." He states as he rises from his chair and makes himself comfortable in the bed with Sun.

I stand and lay down on the bed he offered to me, "Ya not gonna lay under the covers? T's cold tonight and yer gonna get sick if ye don't." He says after sitting up to look at me, "Covers?" I ask, "I don't know what that is, I haven't slept in a bed in over eighteen years." I stare with a blank expression.

He sighs and lifts his hand with said fabric, "This be a cover, t's used to keep yerself warm while ye sleep.", I stand up and raise the blanket and go under it, "Like this? Normally the cleaner fish keep me warm at night."

"Aye, that's how t's used. Wait, cleaner fish? So ye were the one that they were so interested in every night, I was wondering what was under our ship." He states as I drift into a dreamless slumber.

🌙~Pov change~🌙

My head hit the floor with a loud noise, "argh! Fuck'n Sun, ya knocked me out of bed!" I hiss as he lays in a starfish formation on the bed, unaffected.

"Is everything alright?" A sleepy voice mumbles as they sit up, "What was that noise?" They ask while rubbing their eye.

"T's nothing, Sun just sleep kicked me off the bed, just go back to sleep." I grumble while standing and rubbing my head.

"Oh, my older brother used to do that to me. Ya wanna sleep over here?" They ask as they pat the spot next to them, "I don't move in my sleep so don't have to worry about getting ejected from the bed again."

"Are ye sure? I don't want to make ya uncomfortable." I respond while walking to the table, "Yes I'm sure, and you don't make me uncomfortable."

When they said that I was shocked, to say the least, ‘They aren't uncomfortable with me?’ The only thing that has ever not been uncomfortable around me is my brother Sun, even every member of our crew is uncomfortable in my presence.

"Well if ya insist." I state while masking my emotions as I've been since the second day I gained consciousness.

I walk to the right side of my bed and lift the covers enough to slip underneath them, I then turn around and face the wall after I notice that they have already fallen back to sleep.

🔆~Pov change~🔆

I wake up to the sun right in my eyes causing me to groan and sit up, I wipe the artificial drool off my chin and wince at the pounding in my neural circuits from my hangover. I turn my head to look at Moon but instead am greeted by h/c hair cuddled into his chest under the covers and Moon's arm wrapped around Y/n with his face nuzzling the top of their head. My eyes widen at the sight and I stumble to get out of bed, I trip and catch myself at the last second. I hear grumbling as Moon wakes up, he opens his eyes slowly and makes contact with my shocked expression then raises a brow. I point down at Y/n and he looks down, his eyes widen and he sucks in a quick breath causing them to stur, they groan and cuddle deeper into Moon's chest while still asleep. He then blushes and starts to panic, I shush him and gesture for him to calm down. He takes a deep breath to calm himself then looks down at the sleeping creature in his arms and relaxes, I sign to him, *What are they doing here, and why they are in your bed with you*. He responds with a quick version of last night making sure to sign slowly so as not to wake them, I relax when I realize that nothing happened.

'Wait, why am I so relieved that nothing happened between them? I should be disappointed that Moon didn't find someone.' I think to myself, the confusion emanate on my face.

A snap breaks me from my thoughts, I look at Moon as he snaps again and signs, *What's wrong?*. I shake my head and respond by signing, *Nothing, just a hangover*. I walk over to the table and sit in my chair, then I put my arms on the table and lay my head on my arms. I hear sturing again and lift my head upright as Y/n opens their eyes, it takes them a little bit to look up after realizing that they were looking at a shirt, when they make eye contact with Moon they blush and panic causing them to fall off the edge of the bed.

They stand immediately after hitting the floor "I'm okay!", They dust themselves off "Just wasn't expecting to wake up in a chest".

"Ye was cuddling me when I woke up and I couldn't move without waking ya." Moon says as he gets out of bed.

"Sorry if I made you uncomfortable I normally don't move in my sleep, but I also normally have my hands stuck to something like a rock so the currents don't take me." Y/n apologizes while stretching.

After they finish stretching they turn to me, "Hi again Captain Sun."

"Hello." I wave, "Moon said that yer gonna be joining us, but I'm also gonna ask ye some questions."

"I can answer any questions you may have later in the day away from the crew. Until then is there anything that you want, maybe some water?" They ask, noticing my hangover.

"Yeah, It's down in the storage room." I say and point down, "You want some too Captain Moon?"

"Um, yess that'd be lovely~." He hisses as he sits across from Sun, "Okay, be back in a few."

They return with two empty glasses, “Where’s the water?” Me and Moon ask, they walk over to the table and place the glasses in front of us, “Just a moment, I'm about to show you something that I've only shown one person." They state and walk to the window.

⭐~Pov change~⭐

I take a deep breath, "Okay um, don't freak out." I say as I turn to face them.

My eye changes, my ears turn to fins, then the sides of my face and my shoulders grow scales. I close my eyes and concentrate then I hear Sun gasp, I open my eyes and bring the floating bubble of water in the window.

“That’s sea water, t’s too salty to drink. “ Moon states, I pull out a jar and open it, “Where’d ya get that from?” Sun asks.

“From the storage area, I knew that I would need it.” I say as I take out the salt and debris to form their own floating bubbles, I then float the sea salt into the jar and close the lid. “Pink salt is healthier than sea salt because of all the minerals it has that sea salt doesn’t, but I think sea salt is tastier on food.” I state as I rattle the jar, I take the bubble of floating debris and shoot it out of the window and back into the water. I divide the water into two bubbles and float them over to the table, they hover right in front of the two captain’s faces and simultaneously fall into the two glasses with a small splash that gets a drop or two of water on each of their faces.

“Woah, how’d ya do that!?” Sun asks excitedly, “How did ye do that, I didn’t hear anything about that last night, which type of siren has those powers?” Moon asks.

“Any type of siren from any clan can do it, just depends on their family, very few families have this ability.” I state, “Oh.” Moon says, How does it work exactly?” he then asks.

“Well, some families have an extra power or powers. My mom’s side of the family can split apart conjoined molecules like H2O and NaCl aka water and salt, and my dad’s side of the family can make siren diamonds out of stone, they can also absorb siren diamonds to keep them hidden outside their muscles to bring them to the surface of their scales or skin to use as armor or shoot them out their bodies at high speed for projectile weapons. I state.

"What are siren diamonds exactly?" Sun asks with a tilt of his head, "Siren diamonds are clear, sparkling, round, coin-shaped diamonds that are about five centimeters wide and one centimeter thick, they are equal to one thousand gold coins or ten thousand silver coins or a hundred thousand bronze coins and are very rare unless you or someone you know has the ability to make them, they are also the strongest material in the world.” I respond with a smile.

“What’s the other strongest material in the world?” Moon asks, “Dragon gold is the second strongest material and shield siren scales are the third strongest, then there’s bone-eating siren teeth and the next strongest is spider onyx coins then butterfly silver.” I state.

“Okay that’s enough questions, for now, we need to get to work, where are we off to next?” I ask, “We’r goin ta the enchanted forest next, I have some business with someone who lives on one of the three islands. Sun responds, “Alright let's go, off to the enchanted forest!“ I shout as the two captains stand and we all make our way out the door onto the deck.

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jinmindeulle · 5 years ago

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valtameri | introductions (i)

A T E E Z C R E W

— ATEEZ, an eight membered pirate crew, sail the depths of the ocean figthing for their uncertain future until a certain mermaid makes a life changing decision which ultimately changes theirs.

t h e s h i p

「 t h e s h i p 」

destiny ♮ the ship’s name was chosen by the whole crew. they felt it perfectly fit their goal as a team.

(noun) the events that will necessarily happen to a particular person or thing in the future.

t h e c r e w

「 t h e c a p t a i n 」

kim hongjoong ♮ The Pirate King was selected as Captain because he was highly respected among his crew. His commanding and navigating skills were exceptional, at the same time mastering sword and pistol fighting. Even though every crewmember obeyed his orders because they truly trusted his leader, Hongjoong had absolute control only in battles. In everyday life, however, he had the same rights as his crewmembers.

「 t h e q u a r t e r m a s t e r 」

song mingi ♮ After the Pirate King, the quartermaster had the most authority aboard the Destiny. His job involved making sure that the Captain’s orders were obeyed and carried out, as well as handling the daily operations of the ship. When fights or mere negligence of duties took place, Mingi was the one who had to discipline the crewmembers, although those times hardly every ocurred. When the ship wasn’t in battle, Mingi was in charge.

「 t h e n a v i g a t o r 」

kang yeosang ♮ The navigator — or Sailing Master, as Yeosang liked to be called — was able to use the stars to determine the Destiny's latitude. Using that information, they could sail from east to west easliy. Yeosang was a highly educated man. Therefore, the task that every pirate navigator found the hardest — figuring out longitude — was a piece of cake for him, even though sometimes required lot of guesswork. In battle, Yeosang usually displayed his gunner skills in order to help out his members.

「 t h e b o a t s w a i n | t o p m a n 」

jung wooyoung ♮ The boatswain’s job involved keeping the ship in shape not only for travel but also for battle. In order to carry out his task properly, Wooyoung had to look after the wood, canvas, and ropes that were indispensable to swift and safe sailing. Each and every morning, Wooyoung had to report the state of the ship and its sails and rigging to his Captain. He also had odd jobs — that actually suited him very well — like yelling and whistling to signal the crew for mealtime or special activities. On top of this, he was also the topman due to his amazing skills in climbing through the topmost rigging of the Destiny. He was able to haul lines and tie knots, all while being hung upside down, the ship tossing and pitching in the meantime.

「 t h e c o o p e r 」

jung yunho ♮ All of the food and water that the ship had aboard was stored inside barrels. The cooper was in charge of mantaining the barrels in shape, something that wasn’t as easy as it seems. That’s why Yunho’s job was as important as any of the member’s. Those barrels had to be regularly inspected to ensure they were safe and sound. When the Destiny reached land, Yunho made sure to use empty barrels to store more food, water or other necessities of life at sea. Just as Yeosang, Yunho usually became one of the gunners. In his free time, he liked to help out Seonghwa in the kitchen, being the cook when his partner needed to take care of his actual job — being a doctor.

「 t h e d o c t o r | c o o k 」

park seonghwa ♮ Although battles were not that usual for this pirate crew, they still had their fights on or off land. Injuries or illnesses were most of the time present in the Destiny, though, and the doctor was always ready to take care of them. As they spent most of their time away from the safety of land, far away from their medicines, the crew also suffered from a variety of tropical illnesses like malaria or Vitamin C deficiency. Seonghwa also loved to cook, so when he didn’t have to take care of any of his crewmembers, he stayed in the kitchen to perform as the cook of the Destiny.

「 t h e m a s t e r g u n n e r 」

choi jongho ♮ When in battle, firing cannons was a vital part of the Destiny’s defence mechanism. This task was very hard, dangerous and complicated: if the gunners didn’t place the shot correctly, the right amount of powder or the fuse and the rest of its parts weren’t placed properly, everything could go wrong. Jongho, being the master gunner, was in charge of all of the cannons, the gunpowder, the shot, and everything else related to keeping the cannons in shape for battle.

「 t h e g u n n e r | p o w d e r m o n k e y 」

choi san ♮ San was extremely talented at operating cannons and firing them. Although Jongho was the master gunner, San was the best at his work and could easily replace him anytime. He specialized at every position that a gunner could, such as moving powder and cleaning burning debris out of the barrel. Naturally, he was also the powder monkey, assisting the gunners when they needed him. He was extremely good at climbing up and down the ropes, so when Wooyoung was sick or hurt, he took care of the Destiny just as his partner and best friend did.

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lunar-witch-hyunjin · 4 years ago

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✨ Lunar Witch Hyunjin Chatbot 🌙

✨✨ My boy, you have the stars in your eyes~ ✨✨

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🌙 PLOT

“My boy, you have the stars in your eyes.” Hyunjin’s mother smiled as she looked at her son proudly. “You need to be careful sweet boy~ The world doesn’t take kindly to magical beings. Stay in hiding with the rest of us.”

“But Mom…” Hyunjin pointed towards a town in the distance. “I want to see all the people...”

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As long as Hyunjin could remember, mythical beings have been hunted and slaughtered to eliminate the threat magical beings possess. As a soldier for the humans, you’re sworn to capture and eliminate the remaining witches, no matter the cost.

One day, when patrolling the forest to the east, you stumble across a cottage in the woods. After finding a witch in the cottage, what will you choose to do? Will you take him back to the humans to be slaughtered? Or will you hear him out?

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Several years ago, the world put the war against witches and mythical beings behind them. Over time, humans started to take up some magic lessons from the witches in town. You’ve tried every witch in the area, but none were willing to take on an apprentice.

After stumbling upon a cottage in the woods, you meet a friendly lunar witch, who isn’t interested in taking on an apprentice. Can you convince him to teach you a few things? Or will you be sent on your way again?

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Will take care of his doms after sex as well

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beelziebabie · 5 years ago

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Title: Alphabet Headcanons with Beelzebub

Time Started: 4:25 AM

Time Finished: 5:30 AM

SFW or NSFW?: SFW

Reader insert?: Yes

SFW:

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Beelzebub has a strange way of showing you affection. He’ll shower you in snacks and different foods until you cant eat anymore, then wait until you can eat to feed you to the brim again. He’s trying his best ok

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

You knew each other from your arrival in Devildom, but your friendship really blossomed when you had to move in with him temporarily. He opened up to you and you respected him a lot for that, especially since you are just a human, no one special. Soon, even after you got your room back, you started hanging out in his room again just to talk with him.

So many movie nights. Only because you want to watch a lot of movies and he just wants popcorn. Secret tips to the kitchen at night, going to Hell’a Kitchen during lunch, all that jazz. He’s obviously a pretty good cook, so if you’re lacking in that department he will surely give you some pointers.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Is pretty open to cuddles but fairly shy about it. Even if he wants a short hug, he’ll give you hand a light squeeze to get your attention, then stare at you with puppy dog eyes and its hard to say no to that. His favorite way to cuddle you is to envelop you in his arms, most of the time picking you up. When spooning, he likes being the big spoon because it makes him feel like he’s protecting you the way he couldn’t for “others.”

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Like I said before. Definitely good at cooking. Give him any recipe and he’ll be able to make it better than what you’d expect. He’s decent at cleaning, but most of the time when he cleans up after himself he’ll just get hungry again from thinking about how the mess was made. He’ll go back to eating right when he’s halfway done cleaning. The cycle continues.

And yes, he does want to get settled down, but not yet. He isn’t ready. He’s already pretty mature but he has a lot of anxiety of not being able to protect the little one good enough. He doesn’t want a repeat of what happened.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Gently but also very straightforward at the same time. Right at the end of the day, because he would want to ruin their mood for the entire day. He’s give them a huge hug first (depending on the reason why he’s breaking up with them) then tell it to them straight up. He’d explain why straight after, apologize, then leave to give them some time to think.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Very loyal. Super super loyal and would do anything for his partner’s sake. Again, he doesn’t want to get married right at the moment, but when he’s older and stronger he’d definitely consider it.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

GENTLE GIANT. Snacks and cuddles always available if you ever need it, just say the word. The average demon is taller than the average human by a long shot, and on top of that Beelzebub is taller than your average demon. He’d carry you wherever you’d want to go, always at your beckon call.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Loves hugs so much. Ive said this a lot before but he really, REALLY likes the feeling of being able to shield you from anything that could potentially harm you. He doesn’t initiate the hugs often. His hugs are very warm and cozy, like sitting in front of a fireplace. But sometimes hug sessions get interrupted from his grumbling belly lol

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Not very fast. He’s scared to get attached too quickly and end up losing you. So he’d wait until it was unbearable to wait any longer. Then he’d probably say it on accident and will be so flustered about it.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Not the jealous type! But when he does get jealous its obvious. He’ll eat a little bit less than usual, he’ll look a bit angrier, and it’ll be easier to tick him off.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Collarbone and neck kisses when he’s feeling Intimate, Forehead and cheek kisses for something cuter. Especially likes forehead kisses because it reminds him of his height different between you two. When you share your first kiss, he’ll of course taste like food. But past that, he tastes like peppermint and cherry, quite an addicting flavor if you ask me. He probably keeps multiple packs of gum on him just to make sure his breath is fresh.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

So so protective. Since theyre young, naive, and weak, he’d use that as even more of a reason to protect them from literally anything. Plastic fork? Dangerous. Doll? Dangerous. String? DEFINITELY dangerous.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

When he wakes up he wastes no time in getting ready. If anything he rushes, a lot. Just to get downstairs and eat. But when he isnt rushing, he’d actually lay in his bed for a good 10 minutes before actually getting up. His mornings are kind of slow, when he isnt hingry that is.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Cuddles all through the night. He’ll only let you go if its an absolute emergency. If not, don’t expect to be getting up until his next snack break.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

I said this earlier but he started opening up to you when you had to move in with him. He says everything slowly, because thinking back on those times hurts him a lot. You’ll definitely need to hold him through it, even if its just holding his hand.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Not very easily. He’s also very east to please, too. Just don’t eat his food and everything is good.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

All depends on his relationship with you. When youre starting off as friends, he wont pay any mind to the little things you do. But as your relationship progresses he starts to notice them and honestly he gets a bit flustered by it.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

The first time you cook something for him. It wouldn’t taste the same as anything else he has ever eaten before. He would love it so much that he would beg you to make him food more often.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Ive already covered this and its kinda nnoying now lmao

And no, he wouldn’t want to be protected. He believes that he is strong enough to protect himself and he doesn’t want to burden anyone.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Tbh not much for dates and gifts and stuff like that. For anniversaries however, he’ll take you out on a date to one of his favorite restaurants, or cook a huge meal for both you and him. He’d eat most of it though.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

He eats a lot. And he eats anything that fits his appetite, even if its not actual food. And sometimes when you’re together his hunger will pop up again and he’ll need to eat something before continuing. You don’t blame him, but he feels a bit bad about it.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Not very concerned at all. He’ll occasionally dress up but only if he’s being told to. Other than that, no, he doesn’t really care much about his looks. He just wants to look presentable enough to go out.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Also depends on your relationship with him. If you’re just a friend who he occasionally talks to, then no, he wouldn’t care much about you. But anything past that he would feel like you are becoming more and more part of him.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

idk lmfao

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

In general, he wouldn’t like it if you were sneaky when it comes to food. Please don’t ever steal his food. I’m begging you.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

Cant sleep without holding something. Whether it be a pillow or a person, he needs to hold something while going to sleep. When you came into his life he slowly eased that onto you, starting with just sitting on the bed with you as you slept, then he would lay down with you and drape his arm across you, then after that he’d hold you just like a child would to a teddy bear.

NSFW version coming right after this!

(sorry if theres spelling mistakes lmfao im so tired sorry)

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