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leesbian42-rp · 4 months ago
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Open RP
Saga - a young child with pale sunburned skin, very long platinum blonde hair and the brightest blue eyes, wearing a yellow 70s hippie dress - sat on the floor of her Dad's car, an old red one she didn't know the name of.
She pressed against the old weathered leather seats and hid as much as she could from the explosions and gunshots ringing from the outside. Her Dad had left to find something to eat a while ago, probably dumpster diving or pickpocketing, and he had yet to return. Saga hoped he was out of harms way, as well as anyone could living in Gotham City.
(She missed her home country, in times as these. The government and Authority had been the reason of her mother's passing, and the eviction of their tiny house in Falun. But she hadn't needed to worry about the violent fights as these there, hadn't needed to worry about her Dad getting in the crossfire or exploding alive. Barely had she needed to worry much about goons in general.)
Saga looked up through the windows again, fire casting orange shadows across the buildings across the street, hoping her Dad would hurry back so they could leave this city already. Or at least this part of it. She tugged her knees closer to her chest, hugging herself tightly as she listened to the quickly approaching fight outside.
She'd give Dad a few more minutes before she'd drive away from here herself, despite her being far too small for such a thing. Maybe they could try Metropolis or Fawcett next time? She thought that was the name of the cities at least... Or just some normal city for once!
She hugged herself tighter, covering her ears as the sounds got louder, tears threatening to fall as all she could only think was:
Where is Dad?! Dad, come onnn hurry!!!
Where is he???????
Dad, where are you? Come back! I want my dad, I want my dad, I want my dad-
Jag vill ha min mamma- I want my mommy!!
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leesbian42-rp · 28 days ago
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Hi! My name is Saga Berry, and my birthday is soon coming up! The 26th/27th November! I'm born right at midnight, that's what my mum used to tell me!
So to celebrate, I'm ready to answer any questions anyone might have to me this whole week (25th of November to 1st of December). Ask me anything you want! But please keep it appropriate. I'm a minor, I don't want any icky questions!
You can comment on this post, or reblog, or ask in the blog's askbox! I'll be waiting for your questions!
(Oh, whoops! I didn't realise it's already tomorrow!)
(It can be for my original universe, or any of the alt mes! Just make sure to specify!)
Ask Saga anything for her birthday!
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leesbian42-rp · 3 months ago
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OC lore: Eldi 'A23421' Light
CW: child abuse, dehumanisation
besties I don't think Eldi would have any legal rights as a cyborg in the time era she lives in [Sweden] because I'm imagining she's one of the first, and is literally created to be a murder machine and to bring 'patients' (victims) to James Stone, her Creator. She's not sentient for the longest time of her backstory, and even after she does regain her sentience, all she ever is to Stone is a tool.
And to Stone? Why would he get rights for his perfect obedient little creation? Why would he want a tool to have sentience? He doesn't. It's simply more of a hustle, to have his A23421 be anything more than the thing to spy and bring him his test subjects. The thing to kill the rest, to do the dirty works.
On papers, legally, A23421 existed as a human, as Stone's daughter. And maybe this is what she once was, but any resemblance to this is broken far beyond repair. It has been broken since Stone started treating Eldi as a weapon. (Yet, she is a cyborg. A cyborg, not a full robot or android.)
Because to Stone, all she has ever been is A23421; a barcode, a series number on a package. Something expandable, yet his greatest weapon.
To Eldi, it's such a long journey to get out from all that. One that, to her, starts with a new name and a new identity; Eldi Light. It's first created once she flees from Stone, from the whole country. People in hiding needs a fake identity to remain hidden, and so she does too. (And it's something to symbolise the journey out of Stone's shadow)
But Stone has her chipped, is already on his way to get his perfect tool back, he can't have her running around ruining his Projects. So Eldi has to remain in hiding, as if she's never existed again. It'd be easy enough, programmed to it as she is. It's harder to reprogram herself, and even harder to heal from this.
In the end (and wow this spiralled from her not having any legal rights), her arc would end with a fight between Eldi, who she is, and Stone, one where she shows Stone exactly what he made her before ultimately killing him. To kill one last time, for all the times she's done it completely out of her own control and sentience. Afterwards, she'd be lost for a bit. She's won, but who is she really underneath the murder machine Stone made her?
Typically, when I place Eldi in fandom etc, she'd already have met the characters of that media before then. She'd already have people who got her back, an actual support system and people who care about her. She'd have people to fall back on, and most likely at least one person with a therapist on speed dial. Depending on the universe, she'd try to get legal rights as a cyborg, otherwise she passes enough as a human.
But in her own story? I'm not so sure. She will evantually meet Alex Xamira, and I do want her story to have an ending where she's healing. But where she'd go from there in her own world? Maybe just do something mundane and normal, like going to school or getting a job. Maybe customer service, maybe office. Definitely in another country.
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leesbian42-rp · 4 months ago
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me: *newly midnight blue dyed hair, blue eyes, uses bat/batself pronouns, one of the nicknames is little bat*
me: :))))) I'm literally adoption bait now :)))
- Chaos
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that-was-anticlimactic · 2 years ago
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jxnxbcnxjx waIT IT'S YOUR BDAY???? HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTIEEEEE <3333
I love you so much even though we rarely talk and it's always such a joy to see you on my dash <3333 much love for you <333
kiouytresedrftyguiouytfrdtfygu THANK YOU SM
i appreciate ya lots and i love seeing all the ninjago on my dash! so glad you started it!!! you are ALSO a joy to see on the dash!!! thank you sm for your kind words <333
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leesbian42-rp · 4 months ago
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[open rp]
A23421, a 6ft tall female cyborg who would have looked human enough if it weren't for her literally burning hair, hid deep underground in Gotham City. She'd arrived just a few weeks ago, slowly stealing what she'd need to reset the settings her Creator, Dr James Stone, had programmed in her. To remove the murder murder murder brING BACK TO STONE MURDER MU-
She had to get it out. A23421 wasn't yet sure what should be there instead, or if she would even be able to remove it the way she wished to, but she had to try.
....What was normal humans like again?
The patients she'd studied the years before bringing them to her Creator hadn't been murder machines like she was. Is. Was. Is. WAS. She would get rid of it.
The humans in this city weren't murder machines. At least not like she was before regaining her sentience three years ago. The humans still killed; the sounds of gunshots was nothing new, and she'd quickly figured the - what had the humans called it again? Oh right! - Crime Alley above her was living up to its name. But with Stone still out after her, his little perfect top secret spy, she needed to stay hidden. This seemed like the best place for it. He couldn't find her. No one could.
So.
Hide, reprogram herself and never EVER let her Creator get her back to that lab hellhole. She'll have to destroy him someday, like how he made her destroy others. But not now. Not when she was so newly free from his grasp. A plan was needed first, and for that she needed to reprogram herself.
(Would she need a... name ...too? A23421 was all she had ever been called, all she'd ever known...)
(No. Plan first, name later. Now let's see, what would she need...)
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