#m;beryl
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Step 1: Basic OOC Information
Please start by providing the following details:
Your Alias, Timezone, & Pronouns- Min, EST, She/her, Activity Wise I can be fully on thursday-saturday, Mon-Wed I'm studying to be a medical assistant/practice test (Labor Day and holidays of that nature being exceptions)
Muse’s Name(s) Byeol-nim Beryl Choi
Tagging System Link so I will be using r;beryl or m;beryl
First Part of Your App ( Optional! ) Read that disaster here
Content Warnings: death tw , violence tw
Step 2: Muse's Statistics
Next, fill out the following statistics for your muse:
Full Name: Byeol-nim Beryl Choi
Nickname:Beryl, Berry, Byeollie (use this one with caution
Date of Birth:October 15th 2375
Gender: Cis Woman
Pronouns: She.her
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Romantic Orientation:Demiromantic
Current Age:Twenty six
Modification: sighir
Affiliation:X Academy and Overseers
Birthplace: Mawar District
Current Neighbourhood:Sora Between X headquarters and Jakarta General
Occupation: Scientist Informant
Known Languages: Korean, Japanese (for Jaito), Cia-Cia (Austronesian dialect used with hangul letters, using this for personal notes and extra confidental recordings)
Step 3: Choose Your Creation Style
OPTION A) TRADITIONAL BIOGRAPHY
October 15th 2385
The ten year old adjusted her device with the help of her father. There was a look of axcitement in her eyes. "Hiiiiiiiii." She said with a hint of enthusiasm. "I'm Byeol-nim. And I will be your next top idol!" She said with a laugh. Her father with his salt and pepper hair appeared on the screen. "Byeollie maybe have two goals." Byeollie looked at her father in awe. "Then I will be just like you Apa." Byeol said with a smile. "A scientist." There was a shared laugh between the two of them a sort of promise.
December 15 2387
The fifteen year old Byeol came to the camera. She showed the acceptance paper on screen.There was a laugh before she had a slight look of mischief in her face. She went down stairs before hiding the camera. "Dad I got in." There was a tired look before her father realized. Her dad gave her the tightest hug. "That's my Byeollie." There was laughter. But she didn;t know it was the last time.
October 15 2395
The twenty year old was on camera she was on her knees. There was a bite mark on her arm. "I-I-I don't know if I'll make it." She said her voice hoarse. "Whats going on." SHe turned her camera everyone was gone but she saw her dad. "Apa...APA..." The video cut off
Octiber 16th 2395
The twenty year old was sobbing in the hospital bed. "I'm alive but-" Byeol couldn't finish her sentence. "Apa. I hope-" She was cut off by the doctor. "I have your tests resules." And the doctor covered his hand on the camera. Byeol can be last be heard repeating nos and denials.
October 15 2396
The twenty one year old looked more hardened more out garish. She was still wearing the same lab coat from the day before, her cheeks guant. "Everyday feels the same and different. Like my mind desires more. To see everything ruined." She shook her head. "No I don't want that. I'm still Byeol." The tears streamed down her face. "Nothing can change that!"
October 15 2397
It was the net year and Byeol looked healthier, there was a sneer to the camera. "Why the hell I do this again?" She asked. "I could be setting up explosions but my doctor said to keep doing this to monitor my condition-" There was a maniacal laugh. "You tell them you want to be called Beryl and all hell breaks lose." There was a look at the camera. "I'm better now."
Present day
There was a look on her face as she watched the videos, it was something she did every year on her father's birthday. She saw the young naive self and she saw the image she wanted to be. The tears streamed down her face before she heard a knock. "Can't having these assholes think I'm weak." She said
OPTION B) INSPIRATIONS
Quote: Although I've made quite a few "Mutually Assured Destruction" Buttons, it's not like I'm going to blow up everything I see…
Label or Archetype: Mad Scientist, Clipped Wing Angel, The "Why Wait?" Combatant, Trap Master
Tropes : (Broken Bird, Didn't Think this Through, Creepy Good, Public Hater, Private Fan, Dont you dare Pity me
Media Parallels: Sparkle (Honkai Impact: Star Rail), Seiko Kimura (DanganRonpa 3: future arc), Dr. Neiko Arach (Tsukihime), Flandre Scarlet (Touhou Project)
Theme Song: U.N. Owen was her?
OPTION C) PERSONALITY
Points: Strength 3, Dexterity 3, Constitution 3 , Wisdom 4, Intellegence 6, Charisma 8
Positive Traits: ambitious, charistimatic, brave
Neutral Traits: independent, reflective, esoteric
Negative Traits: brash, vengeful, impulsive
Peeves: Overly preppy people, rebels, the word toliette, being underestimated
Fears: to die alone, for people to see the her scars, being vulnerable enough to touch someone again
Skills: blueprint production, meets deadlines, quick on their feet with weapons
Goals: Find their father figure out what they really want out of life
OPTION D) YOUR MUSE’S APPEARANCE
Faceclaim:Go Minsi
Height: 5'1
Eye Colour: brown
Hair Colour: black with red streaks
Clothing Style: labcoat, ironic tee, steam punk ventallor, finger less clothes, mad scientist/pokemon scientist core will wear change it up to trench coats
Jewellery: Nipple Piercings (svg episode)
Tattoos: A star on her right shoulder
Marks/Scars: The bitemark on her arm, laced injuries on the small of her back
Modifications:Nah
Scent/Fragrance:Lavender Epsom Salt and Brown Sugar
Other fun facts
Beryl essentially jailbreaked a virtual vocolaid assistant to do all her break ins
Very choatic neutral
If you tell her not to do something she definetely will do it just to annoy you
Secretly loves movies like Dilan 1990, Dilan 1983, and The Sinking of van der Wijck but if you mention them she will pretend not to know those movies
Is not allowed to drive so she skateboards to work
Beryl actually hates berries with a passion
#ingitedtask01#m;beryl#r;beryl#intro;beryl#death tw#violence tw#(ill probably add more but my head is pounding so heres what i got so far)
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Beryl looked in interest. Earth. She learned about Earth but this was the first time learned about the more social aspects. Beryl nodded. "Delhi in India?" Beryl asked hoping she was remembering her geography correctly. "There's always room for improvement." Beryl hummed jotting things down in her notebook. It was her job, sometimes occasional innovations.
"A weeks worth of arcade tokens and one bubble tea." Beryl said, her prices always standard. "Sounds reasonable enough to get you out of this kerfuffle."
Zakir sighed. He was sure they did. He followed the news, but he kept away from worrying too much. He didn't think the Skeleton Crew were an enemy of the Tears, but they might as well be. He knew he would only be safe if he remained loyal to the Tears and by extend to X. If he kept informing everything he picked up on - which was a lot thanks to his knowledge of languages and his augmentation. He chuckled. "Improved? I think if they didn't shut down parts of the underground we'd be fine. I'm from Delhi, on Earth, New Jakarta is definitely on top of its infrastructure." At least in Sora and the Mawar District. Though perhaps to those born here, it was lacking. He could only compare it to home.
He nodded, not understanding, not even when he used his eyes to try and pick up on hints. Vague for a purpose.
"A price?" He frowned. "What's the price?"
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Iowa Governor DILFs
Belated Governor DILF entry that I started doing on the day of the caucus.
#Tom Vilsack#Bourke B. Hickenlooper#Beryl F. Carroll#L.M. Shaw#Clyde L. Herring#Dan W. Turner#George A. Wilson#Francis M. Drake#William S. Beardsley#Chet Culver#Harold Hughes#Horace Boies#Herschel C. Loveless#Leo Elthon#Leo Hoegh#Norman A. Erbe#Robert D. Blue#Robert D. Ray#Terry Branstad#Warren Garst#GovernorDILFs
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Fantasy and Microchips
Chapter Three: No Heart of Gold
After Marcy's last operation, she's going to need a little time to recover. While she does that, help is on the way! Will she be saved or will Doctor Macabre just gain another pair of patients?
it's finally up! internet be damned i can post a fanfic! (also. sorry for the year long hiatus lol)
#fantasy & microchips#f&m#my writing#amphibia#marcy wu#lady olivia#general yunan#king andrias#amphibia fanfic#amphibia fanfiction#i didn't forget i promise i just had to fist fight the internet shortages across like. half of the state maybe?#hurricane beryl didn't want this fanfic posted i guess#but screw her it's here
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21 asks! Thank you! :}} 😶🌫️
I mean this in the nicest way possible.. but crossing my boundaries/going against my wishes is still bad even if its in private/in secret. Please just don't make any kind of fanart based on my stuff. I just want interactions. 😔
@neo-metalscottic
Hello! My days been a little rough, but at least I haven't seemed to catch that cold yet! <:D
As for the Sun and Moon.. I'm kind'a on the fence about my AU ngl. I don't want a repeat of Octonauts where people just yoink all my ideas and copy all my designs. So atm I'm not open to sharing anything I've made for them.. sorry <:/
As for your Mario ask, the clown cars are a thing! :0 They just are shaped a bit differently and Bowsers doesn't have a goofy face in his XD its the koopalings that painted faces on their mini ones.
@aamin-original
Google translation: "I love your character! It is very original and looks very charismatic! I hope you see this message, I really want you to continue drawing, you draw very beautifully."
:DD Thank you!! Though I don't know when I'll post next.. getting my Octonauts art and my original characters traced has been pretty frustrating.
@obtainedtinyteeth
Uhg, such a shame that you found me through stolen artwork. But hey there's a master post here for all my FNAF stuff so.. there's that.
Also thank you <:))
I have not, so I have no opinion on the story or characters <:/
Sorry, but atm I'm not really open to talking about the plans for my AU. I'm keeping it all private until further notice..
@beryl-shade
I'm not really open to talking about my AU right now.. But I can talk about the NPCs :0
When it comes to the background/crowd NPCs like the candy land citizens, as seen here-
They are not as sentient or as advanced as Gummigoo and his buddies. They don't have unique bodies, personalities or names, they are just bare bones NPC coded to just stand in the crowd and follow a script.
Same as he does in canon. He's just Caines goofy A.I. assistant :0
@glitchhayden418
I have no idea what you're referring to <XD
@paulacooks
I'm not open to sharing much, but I will say I have plans to make Jax more likable. He's so rotten in canon <XD
@jdsstudio
Now why they'd have to go and bring Mike back 💀
Hate to say it but the decision is final, I've had enough of tracers and thieves. I plan to only draw Octonauts in private.
Thank you though <:) I'm doing my best to take it easy.
@rockyztownesys
SCREAMS AAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! :DDD This was the major mood lifter I'd been needing <:)) Thank you so much
@rainwwatermelon7
Ah sorry, but I wouldn't be okay with that.. but I mean props to you. Just taking it, coloring it and sending it back without asking would be much worse.
And thank you! :D I'm glad to hear that you like my artwork! :DD
@milk-powrit
Not really sure how those episodes would play out..
@chromchill
Even then, just use free bases or show/movie screenshots. That's how I learned.. but yeah I get what you're saying. That's not nearly as bad as tracing and posting it as your own.
@somcdonaldsamirite
That would definitely be something :0
@kind-of-human1
I wont share much. But I can say that Caine was always like that/was capable of being like that. As time went on in the circus he kept leaning further and further away from "haha I'm a wacky A.I. ringmaster! :))" and more towards "these people really need my help to escape this place- and I gotta do what ever I can to comfort them in the meantime"
@carsaadi
Hello! :D So far I've drawn Caine without canines because its already hard enough to draw his "face"/expressions as he is. Adding sharp teeth would just complicate his face and make it even harder to draw expressions..
Plus so far I'm liking the vibe all flat teeth gives him. He still feels like a goofy cartoon character. Meanwhile adding sharp teeth makes it look like he's trying to be realistic... if that makes sense..? 'm more for cartoony <XD
@caronaro-flipaclip
1: I cant think of anyone who'd say that <XD
2: He might tease Ragatha, but he doesn't bully her and he doesn't bother Gangle at all.
3: I imagine is sound about the same as it does in canon! :0
@asperanna
Other than knowing its gonna have the light and dark looking sky kids from Eden, I cant actually grasp what this season could possibly be about...
I'm excited for it none the less! :)
Also as for the two sky kids themselves- the scene with them in Eden always makes me feel something 🥲
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Beryl didn't even think of the aftermath of her actions. It just happened and Beryl wanted to do the right thing. Beryl didn't realized people noticed her actions. It was a soft power move at best.
It would explain some things as the arcade owner didn't kick her out and getting free boba tea. But Beryl assumed people finally recognized her greatness It also explained what was happening now.Beryl stared in surprise at the person in front of her there was a blank stare.
"UNN?" Beryl repeated. "The news network?" Beryl was silent for a while before shuffling awkwardly. "I suppose." Beryl paused. "People don't think I'm a hero do they?" Beryl asked genuinely shocked. "It was a just a good Samitaritan thing?" Beryl was genuinely confused.
Beryl Choi- a hero- whats next a martian cthulthu?
CLOSED STARTER || byeol-nim beryl choi ( @inducedmadncess). LOCATION: outside of new jakarta general, sora. TIMESTAMP: daytime, after santi’s assassination attempt.
Despite being on the scene herself when the event occurred, Purnama had actually seen very little of what had happened. One minute, she was reporting on X Academy's latest press conference to address the heist, and the next she was breaking news yet again— this time, on the assassination attempt on one of the most important people in the whole city.
To no one's surprise, the story made a huge buzz across the city. Which left her with the tricky task of following up on what had happened that day. So far, no one had put up an official statement to her, though luckily her own shaky footage had provided her a different angle.
It felt like hours had flown by as she sat on one of the benches outside of the building, watching the door to the building while scrolling on her handheld top look for more information on her potential source. When the familiar figure from her footage finally appeared, Purnama had jumped to her feet. "Excuse me, Ms. Choi," she called out, quickly gathering her stuff and catching up to her. "Hi, I'm Purnama Anjani Ag with the UNN. Would you mind going on camera for a little while? I would love to get your statement on the assassination attempt on Mr. Santi Amarin-Zhao."
#doomdvys#c;purnama#m;beryl#(//this is perfect excellent i stan purnama; give beryl several moments shes going through the stages of grief))
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PT 1-How La Squadra react to you calling them their nickname/term of endearment:
CW: suggestive content
Notes: Here's something small to help with my writers block. If any of you all have any small asks like these send them to me so I can fight this block! I really wanna continue my perv series! Also pt 2 of this HC will be done soon. I want to add a lil something but don’t want to rush the rest of the guy’s entries. Next part will have risotto, prosciutto, and…. Sorbet & Gelato! 🤗 I’m going to try writing for the 2 lovebirds in my HCs now. Well it’s not much but I hope you enjoy regardless! 💜 Beryl
Formaggio: “Maggie moo, you ding dong! You bought the wrong cat food again!” you huffed.
“I did? I’m sorry sugarbunches, which one did I buy?” he asked, trying to think of what food he bought.
“You bought the regular seafood flavored cat food. Miss Priss likes the seafood flavor but has a sensitive tummy and needs the sensitive stomach formula. Now she’s gonna get diarrhea!” you explained.
“Oooooh, I see where I went wrong. My bad, babycakes. Also can you call me the other nickname? I think it sounds cuter.”He requested.
“Oh ok, which one?” you asked. “Maggio-o’s, Maggie May, Cheese Nips, Lil Peets, Cat Daddy, Big D Mcgee, M-”
“Ahem.”a voice stopped the nauseating chain of names.
“........Can we get back to the meeting please?” Risotto asked, trying to hold back a gag.
Formaggio loves pet names and doesn't give a shit who hears them. It just shows how much you love him! He will give them back with just as much enthusiasm.
He’ll ham it up with the PDA to make you feel good and to gross others out, he thinks their disgust and jealousy is funny.
He calls you the most diabetic inducing nicknames like Sweetie baby, sugarpie, honeybuns, sugartits(yes,even if you don’t have them, you’ll have to correct him on that!)
Illuso: “Rubin.(Ruby) did yo-”you got cut off rudely “EUGH” he gags.
“Really mature.” you growled. You were trying to show him a little affection and he’s being an ass. “As I was saying, Rubin did you tak-”
“Disgusting! Ew. you’re calling ME, Illuso of the Mirror THAT Filthy name?” he asked, feigning disgust.
“Sigh…Hey ASSWIPE! Did you take my shampoo?! It feels a shit ton lighter than it did the last time I used it!!!” you hissed.
“Oh, why yes of course. I did. You have good taste, you know. Look at how shiny and silky my hair looks.” he said smugly.
“You owe me 34 Euros then…”You said coolly as you walked off irritated by his behavior.
“Way to go, dumbass. They were trying to be affectionate towards you for once and you blew it.” Gelato said while snuggling into Sorbets lap.
“How do you know? When hasY/N EVER been affectionate?” Illuso brushed him off.
“Uh, that’s exactly my point. They’re so shy it probably it took everything out of them to call you that. They called you “Rubin” aka-RUBY, because your eyes are red. THEY LIKE YOUR EYES. Do I need to get some crayons and draw it out for you?” Gelato said snarkily.
“...Oh. “ he realized his own stupidity for once.
He follows you to your room to beg for forgiveness. Illuso has pride but he’ll put it aside when it comes to you.
“C’mon bambina/o, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were trying to be sweet on me. Really! Please forgive me.” he said looking at you with his big pleading red eyes.
“Oh…ok fine. But don’t do it again. That was embarrassing.” you said letting him hug you.
Depending on how you are he’s either going to pretend to be disgusted and be grossed out when you call him super mushy pet names. But the super romance-y ones he’ll tolerate in public…if he understands them(let him know in advance to prevent the situation above).
He doesn’t really give out pet names in public but he gives them out generously in private.
He’ll call you flashy names like Diamond, Stella, and Luna.
Pesci: “Lil’ Guppy! Check out this Cruise! We HAVE to save up for this so we can go on vacation!” you jumped up and down excitedly showing him the page in the magazine.
“O-oh uh ok.” He stuttered. He was embarrassed by the nickname being used in front of the guys but didn’t have the heart to tell you not to say it in fear of being mean.
“Lil’ guppy??? How cute.” Illuso snickered.
“Uh…Y/N? Can I speak to you…alone?” he asked nervously.
“Yeah! Hmm? Whats wrong?” you looked concerned.
“Um uh I-....Uh could you..? Could you not call me that in front…of the guys?” he asked, fidgeting with his fingers.
You looked hurt, you could feel the tears form but fought them back. You understood, he was an easy target to be made fun of.
“Oh uh…Ok. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” You whimpered.
“No no! Please don’t cry! Im sorry!” he hugged you tightly. “Don’t cry my precious little pearl!’
“No its okay! Honestly! I understand. The guys are kinda mean, and like to pick on you. You’re trying your best to not be seen as a mammoni and I need to help with that so I’m not gonna call you that-in public.” You said hugging back.
“Thank you Y/N. You’re so nice and understanding. I’m glad I have you as my partner.” he beamed.
He can’t be seen as a mammoni. As much as he loves to be loved, he has to keep away from the PDA!
He’ll love and cuddle you in private and do whatever you need when you two are alone.
He loves to call you names related to the sea. He likes to call you his pearl, Mermaid, Angelfish
Melone: Melone was busy on his laptop completely unaware of your presence. “Melone.” no answer…”melone.” nothing. “Mel.” nope. “MELONE.” Is he ignoring you??? “Honeydew~!”
“Yes Amore~?” he purred looking up at you.
You scowled and folded your arms. “Where's my underwear?”
“Which ones?” he asked, trying not to smirk.
“The _______ ones. They have the ____ on them. They were very EXPENSIVE.” you said firmly.
“Oh those…I’m wearing them,” he said casually.
“Bad Honeydew.”You took out the spray bottle of air freshener and sprayed him twice.
“Not in the eyes!” he coughed.
“This is getting weird...I’m gonna leave now.” Pesci slowly got up and cautiously snuck off.
Melone LOVES terms of endearment and nicknames. He actively encourages it and won’t answer you sometimes like above until you say it.
As a PDA lover he’ll call you lots of pets names with much praise.
“You look handsome/beautiful today Mama/Papa!”
He likes to call you parental related names (not in a sexual way) because he dreams of having children with you someday! Or if you’re not interested in children, maybe some cats and dogs. Or reptiles and his Juniors(He’ll make sure they won’t harm their 2nd parent he promises on his own life!) He calls you Mama/Mommy or Papa/Daddy, or Zommy/Zaddy. He’ll respect your gender of course.
Ghiaccio: “Kě’ài Bǎobèi~!(cutie baby) Welcome back! How was your mission? You’re unharmed and in one piece, I assume it went very well.” you jumped off the sofa and gave him a death gripping hug. The guys snickered, watching you nuzzle your face in his chest. “ I miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss missed you!”
Ghiaccio’s face was as red as his glasses. “ Goddamnit Y/N! They know that means something mushy! you can’t call me that in front of everyone!” he yelled not in his usual angry tone but in an embarrassed and annoyed tone as he tried to gently but firmly nudge you off.
The guys would tease him and call him the same name you call him.
No worries, he can handle his own. He would threaten to beat them with an inch of their lives...and they know he would.
He won’t admit it but he likes the cute nicknames you give him, especially if they are other languages since he has a fixation on language.
In private he’d blush and try not to smile…but he fails at that.
He’ll call you his own favorite pet names and give you a hug and a kiss on the forehead.🥺
He doesn’t look like the type but hes got a few cutesy names too like snow angel, powder puff, and snowflake.❄️
#jjba#la squadra#jjba x reader#la squadra x reader#jjba part 5#minors dni#la squadra esecuzioni#pesci x reader#jojo formaggio x reader#jojo illuso x reader#jojo melone x reader#jojo ghiaccio x reader#jjba ghiaccio x reader#jjba melone x reader#jjba illuso x reader#jjba formaggio x reader#jjba Pesci x reader#jojo Pesci x reader
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svsss fic recs because 👌👌
general all round good fics
High Mountain, How I Long by Minimalistless
[M, Bingqiu, canon divergence, 14K, complete]
Shen Qingqiu, after enduring his trial, is placed into Luo Binghe’s custody at Huan Hua Palace.
in the region of the heart by XueYangsLawyer
[E, Bingqiu, canon divergence, 15K, complete]
Luo Binghe comes home to Qing Jing Peak early, and Shen Qingqiu discovers the benefits of honesty.
dreams that had never come true by Tossawary
[T, Moshang, time travel, 13K, complete]
Mobei-Jun’s search for Shang Qinghua had taken him to many strange places. He had quickly exhausted all more familiar locations. He had come to this last strange place not because Shang Qinghua was a strange man who knew many strange things (though he was), but because… because… it was becoming evident that if he did not seek out strange methods, he would never find Shang Qinghua if he did not wish to be found.
It was becoming evident that Shang Qinghua did not wish to be found.
In which Mobei-Jun becomes an accidental time-traveler and gets a second shot at his life with Shang Qinghua.
How To Stop Being Strung Along By A Guy & Get What You Deserve: 5 Steps to a Serious Relationship! by x_los
[G, Bingqiu, soulmates, 5K, complete]
Shen Yuan transmigrates into Proud Immortal Demon Way with a firmly-tied red string of fate. It takes Luo Binghe roughly two hours to notice this.
Living With A Tiger by x_los
[E, OG Binghe/Shen Yuan, 17K, complete]
Shen Yuan has been engaged to Emperor Luo Binghe from almost the hour of his birth. He grows up knowing his place in the world exactly; he is far less certain of his place in his betrothed's guarded affections.
True Treasure by MissMegh
[M, OG Shen Qingqiu/Tianlang-Jun, canon divergence 38K, complete]
Shen Jiu has everything he asked for and nothing that he wants. Then he meets a handsome stranger in a brothel, and suddenly there's something he wants very much.
Or, what happens when the villain of Qing Jing Peak falls in love with the emperor of the demon realm.
liujiu disciple era marriage by pennydaniels
[E, OG Shen Qingqiu/Liu Qingge, series, 81K, complete]
Shen Jiu is drowning on Qing Jing Peak in his struggle to become Head Disciple and then hopefully Peak Lord. He's always been good at surviving but somehow can't help wanting more than that. He just wants to make the right decision.
(In which Shen Jiu is just trying to keep his head above water dealing with his faulty cultivation and capricious Shizun, has more than a few illuminating conversations with the brothel ladies, gets caught in a sex pollen disaster with Liu Qingge, and watches the other try their best to make it right.)
tasty tasty aus
We Are Not Wise by Boomchick, Suzoomie
[M, Bingqiu, soul sword au, 52K, complete]
When Shen Qingqiu drew Shen Yuan’s soul sword, it felt like being burned from the inside out. The fire wasn’t cruel, but it was still fire—hot and destructive, searing the softest pieces of him.
When Binghe’s fingers touch the hilt, he is ready for pain.
Transmigrated into a version of Proud Immortal Demon Way where cultivators manifest their own souls into spiritual weapons, Shen Yuan finds himself sort of kind of…accidentally blackmailing Shen Qingqiu into taking him on as a disciple before Luo Binghe joins the sect.
Love Like You by Boomchick
[T, Bingqiu, crystal gem au, 19K, complete]
Luo Binghe grows up in the shadow of his father, the red beryl Tianlang-jun. He loves his mother, and he loves his gem family, but there's something missing from his life.
Enter the enigmatic, elegant, beautiful Shen Qingqiu--a pearl who quickly cements himself in Luo Binghe's heart.
Unfortunately, their quiet days spent side-by-side on planet earth are quickly drawing to a close. When the appearance of Blue Diamond and his human pet changes everything, can Luo Binghe find a way back to Shen Qingqiu?
Sit With Your Soul by Tossawary
[T, Gen, daemon au, 61K, complete]
The original Shen Qingqiu suffers a severe deviation that unsettles his daemon, transforming them into a childish and inconstant creature, too curious and without any memories of the life that has made him so bitter. His soul is now unrecognizable to him and everyone can see his humiliation.
Shen Yuan isn't exactly happy to have transmigrated into Proud Immortal Demon Way at all, much less as this doomed scum villain's daemon.
Plastromancy by x_los
[T, Bingqiu, coraline-ish au, 16K, complete]
One night, Luo Binghe notices something odd about the way his blood is pooling on the floor of the woodshed."
A twelve year old Luo Binghe meets his Other Shizun.
AQ by x_los
[E, Bingqiu, star trek au, 15K, complete]
Before he rose to captaincy, Shen Yuan attended a briefing given to all command level officers in Star Fleet that outlined the scope of the Q threat. According to Admiral Picard's report, the omnipotent Q are devious, amoral, unreliable, irresponsible and definitely not to be trusted.
Orphaned stowaway Luo Binghe doesn't even know he is one.
AN IDIOT'S GUIDE TO A HAPPY MARRIAGE by tagteamme
[E, Moshang, modern au, 156K, complete]
“Marriage?” His voice breaks over the word like it’s a curse. “Really? Doesn’t it feel a bit irrational?”
“Are you planning to pay off an eight-figure debt with this job and a host job?” Mobei Jun asks, and Shang Qinghua almost wants to throttle him. Though, if his wallet didn’t have a direct funnel to his dad’s bank account, Shang Qinghua might actually have been a little comfortable.
“That’s not what I meant!” Shang Qinghua huffs, his head still spinning. As far as being a married man goes, Shang Qinghua is nowhere near ready.
“What?” Mobei Jun raises a single eyebrow. “Were you looking to marry for love?”
horny on main
Dual Cultivation by acernor
[E, Liu/bing/qiu, series, 98K, complete]
"Shizun said I made you feel so good,” Luo Binghe says, “that I could fuck you any time I wanted.”
Liu Qingge stops breathing for a second.
“What,” he blurts out.
Shen Qingqiu could tell he’d been into it?!
He Was Made for Untidy Rooms and Rumpled Beds by Bluethursday
[E, Bingqiu, 62K, complete]
Shen Qingqiu kind of, sort of, does not have the same modesty standards as a xianxia novel set in some form of Ancient China? He also hates the heat, who knew right?
What Dreams May Come by The Feels Whale
[E, Bingqiu, 45K, complete]
In the time between sacrificing himself to stop his estranged disciple’s qi deviation and waking up in his back-up body, Shen Yuan -formerly Shen Qingqiu- experiences a long series of dreams that make him confront quite a few things about himself that he’d been stubbornly ignoring.
Good thing they’re just dreams, right? Otherwise he’d never be able to look Luo Binghe in the eye ever again.
He Dreams of White Lotuses in Spring by bloodsongs
[E, Bingqiu, cw: teacher/disciple rp, 19K, complete]
“Aren’t you even the slightest bit curious…” He traces his knuckles against one of Shen Qingqiu’s warm ears and down the line of his jaw. “...about all the different ways this disciple has wanted Shizun?”
“I just,” Shen Qingqiu stammers, face heating at Luo Binghe’s touch and the intensity of the desire in those eyes contained within the innocence of his younger self’s face. “Why is this—why are you in this form?”
Without A Clue by x_los
[E, Bingqiu, 15K, complete]
Immediately before the Immortal Alliance Conference, Luo Binghe learns (via the magic of library science) that he alone can cure Shen Qingqiu's debilitating condition. When Binghe properly understands what that remedy will actually entail, he is even keener to be of use to his shizun.
death and a loverboy by Irrelevancy
[E, Liu Qingge/Tianlang-Jun/Su Xiyan, series, 34K, complete]
“We’re not friends!”
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TLJ saves LQG's life in an ambiguous fuck-or-die. No clothes come off because he promised.
#fic recs#svsss#luo Binghe#shen qingqiu#shen yuan#Tianlang-Jun#liu qingge#moshang#shang qinghua#mobei jun#fanfiction
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Beryl thought this was going to some boring press conference. The types the overseers make her go to just in case something happened. But life had a weird way of changing her plans. It was fast even by her measurements as she played with her stop watch Tick. The time between the bullet and the shot around 42 nanoseconds. TickThe time it took Santi to realize and crumple around 5000 nanoseconds. It's funny how quickly it felt but time went slow. Just like her own tragedy years before.
Beryl contemplated what she would do for approximately Tick 60,000,0000 nanoseconds. Did she like Santi? Not in the slighest. But when she imagined Santi's demise she was hoping Santi would be groveling at her feet naming her as the one in charge. That can't happen if Santi dies. So with a reluctance she did a couple sommersaults and landed on the stage. She sighed and looked at Santi's bodies. She took out her Jaito bandages and began covering the wound and adding pressure. She took out her stopwatch. "1,00000,00000 nananseconds. Congrats your blood clots at a normal rate." Beryl replied sarcasm lacing her words.
As she noticed some blood leaking she took out her collapsible dolly, a must have in the lab.. The diminutive took several minutes to push the other on the platform with several grunts. "Next time get shot in the ear won't you?" Beryl complained as she finally got his body on the platform.
Beryl cracked her knuckles, laying her hands on the handles of the dolly. "Where do you want to go?" She asked. Beryl looked at him. "Preferably within a reasonable range." She said thinking of the nearby ambulatory stations she can take him to using her own abilities and if needed spiking up her adrenaline.
Date: Friday, September 13, 2405 Time: 10:06 AM NJT Location: X Academy Campus, Entrance Promenade (Outdoors) Related Event(s): UNN Report 1, UNN Report 2
The atmosphere was somber, punctuated with a brisk breeze signaling the coming of autumn. People wanted answers and Santi was here to give them one. On a rather simple stage with just a mic stand, Santi addressed the crowd of reporters and citizens of New Jakarta about their concerns regarding the Nemesis heists. “I, Santi Amarin-Zhao, on behalf of X Academy, remain committed to making New Jakarta bett—” A sharp breeze cut through the air, but he barely registered it. It wasn’t until a scream rang out from the crowd that he noticed something was wrong. His hand drifted to his chest, feeling something wet. He looked down. Red. Blood. His blood. He blinked, finally realizing he'd been targeted.
He hesitated, mind racing. Too late. I'm reacting too late. Forcing himself to crumple to the ground, Santi laid there, staring up at the sky. There was a not unfamiliar building pressure in his chest—blood filling his lungs—making it hard to breathe, but the pain of being mortally wounded wasn’t even registering in his head. Continuing to just stare up at the sky, he debated whether to use his Sighir. Dying here wasn’t part of the plan, but neither was surviving under these circumstances. As the chaos around him swirled, he knew he had to make a decision to make—force himself to continue this charade or let the consequences of his decisions finally catch up to him.
#santiu#c;santi#m;beryl#blood tw#violence tw#(//please don't feel like you gotta match length))#((and lmk if you need me to change anything))
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Peebs let it slip that the Maharaja nightclub downtown was an all-ages venue, so obviously her kids had to head on down.
Julian: dude who are you sending a picture to?
Pierce: to my girlfriend who goes to a different school? you wouldn’t know her
Beryl: i get money i’m a star. star. star. star. star. star. i get m
and of course they had to close the day out by hittin a group dance in public so. loving that for them
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Hello beautiful human !
Can I find in, your glorious library, stories where Crowley has good friends who care for him deeply? Aside from Aziraphale, ofc.
Thank you so much in advance ❤️
Hi! I would recommend our #apocalypse buddies, #crowley & muriel, and #friendship tags for fics to enjoy. Here are more fics in which Crowley has good friends...
Angel, Please by GhostOfCallisto (M)
Crowley and Aziraphale are both regular old humans who met under human circumstances. Crowley is a part of a struggling band called Hellish Rebuke with the demon crew, Aziraphale is a former drag queen named Angel Fell attempting to be a professional dancer. Maggie and Nina are best friends with Crowley and big fans of his band.
I'm Gonna Set Things Right Again by iocallistoeuropa (G)
Aziraphale has gone off to Heaven, Crowley is driving around the country aimlessly, Muriel has learned how to have a "cupperty", and Give Me Coffee... or Give Me Death has now been expanded and renamed Give Me Coffee, Give Me Records... or Give Me Death. Some things have changed for the better, but others have turned into quite a mess. Is there any way to set things right again?
Who Am I Without You? by Lainey_Marie (T)
After Aziraphale left for Heaven, all Crowley wanted to do was lose control of himself and spiral until he couldn't feel anything anymore but there is an angel needing his help to adjust to life on Earth and a pesky coffee shop owner who just won't let him drown in his immense sorrow. With the help of his new friends, Crowley attempts to figure out who he is when he isn't living for Aziraphale or to do Hell's bidding. But what happens when that very same angel returns in desperate need of a hand to save the world once more?
You're Just a Little Under Rehearsed by MickyRC (T)
Drama teacher Crowley loves directing the Tadfield Community Players' shows—interacting with the rest of the staff at the community center, not so much. So when he meets the new accompanist for this year's musical, he's shocked to find that he might actually like him. Possibly more than like, if he's being honest. Aziraphale is fresh from leaving a long career as a church pianist, and hoping that a new job will get him out of the lonely rut he's found himself in. The attention and kindness of the flashy community theater director are unexpected, but not unwelcome. Far from it. But with a community theater to run, a show to put on, and a disgruntled R.P. Tyler looking for any excuse to get rid of Crowley and his theater program, will they be able to make a relationship work? And, more importantly, can they make sure the show still goes on?
The Prize by Caedmon (E)
Need a car? Date my brother. My brother is a real angel but needs a helping hand in the social/romance department, so I’m trying to help him find a good guy. Ages 35-50, employed, good looking, emotionally stable. After an entrance interview, if you successfully date my brother for a set amount of time and pull him out of his shell, I will give you my garage kept 1933 Bentley. Serious inquiries only. Contact [email protected]
love like yours (will surely come my way) by CCs_World (T)
Dr Zira Fell is a new professor of theology at St Beryl's University. His first day there he meets the mysterious and enchanting Dr AJ Crowley, an art history professor and a painter. They almost immediately become friends, and spend most of their time getting lunch together, talking, drinking wine, making art, and falling slowly in love with one another. Featuring cameos of everyone's favorite (and least favorite) characters, gratuitous descriptions of paintings, long text messaging conversations, and one cranky cat.
- Mod D
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"Concrete like dreams are only an illusion." Beryl said as she adjusted her goggles off her face. It was a very obtuse demonstration. Involving the weapon in question and well wipe cream cannisters.
Beryl liked showing off her inventions and weapons in her way. The room was unfortunately busy that morning, (curse the biochemical department). Beryl had to improvise as she did the thing. But she was probably sure Levi wasn't expecting a demonstration in the parking lot under construction. But Beryl is the type to improvise.
"Oh thats easy." Beryl said taking out the voice bank. The vocaloid came out stretching its arm and virtually hoping on Beryl's shoulder. There was bright grin. "Beryl!" There was a smile. Beryl petted the holograms head. "Jaito go into analysis mode." Jaito nodded and switched into a labcoat. "Analysis input on." Beryl smirked. "Ask him any question."
status: closed @inducedmadncess
where: x academy
"you know, when you promised me a highly confidential demonstration, i expected something a little more...concrete." comes her comment, tone making it clear that she's unimpressed by the display she just witnessed.
levi had recently been becoming acquainted with beryl, one of the scientists at x academy. she had questioned the other fairly extensively about the testing that was going on at x academy, trying to find out as much as she could about it. with hextech, they kept everything very closely under wraps, a constant source of frustration for levi. she knew she had already gotten all the information she could from beryl, but she just couldn't resist when the scientist had invited her to a demonstration. unfortunately, it seemed that the display had been talked up, made to sound more refined than what levi had just seen.
"i appreciate that you invited me to this, although i'm not really sure what information i can report back. if i have any follow up questions, i'll be sure to contact you. you'll hear from me before long." she jots down a few sentences on a small notepad, before closing it and putting it in her pocket. she gives beryl a quick glance. "does that sound good to you?"
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Watson's charms strike again!
HELLOHELLO! Okay, i usually make crazy long posts, but this will be even longer than usual. Dunno if I'll include any gifs even if all of us would deserve gifs of Ted's handsome and smiley face.
SO LET'S GET STARTED!
Oh, such a nice scenery! They were tired from the journey, certainly, and morning brings new light and optimism. So good.
Unfortunately, not everything is just so good.
If both heard the same thing, neither were asleep. And in fact Watson is very much sure of what he heard.
I love that Watson is so alert and stays on his guard even if he's tired. It's so in character for a doctor AND a former soldier AND Sherlock Holmes' husband.
And in fact I guess that his bullshit detectors were blaring already when he saw Barrymore grew paler. Uhm. Detective Watson is on the case now.
Thanks for the bisexuality. And we need to remember his bias, THEIR bias, Watson's and Sir Henry's, toward the possibility that Barrymore might be the culprit.
In any case, his reasoning is sound and one handsome doctor hops out of Baskerville Hall and goes to the Grimpen post office!
Look at this cutie! And as he walks he thinks! How could it be that it was Barrymore in London if he was at the hall.
Oh well, simply common sense, logic and courtesy went down and nulled the telegram trick. Easy.
Holmes would have words for that, but the boy is innocent, how could he know? I don't blame him. He seems a nice lad.
And Watson is missing his husband SO. Hey! Who's there?
AAAH! the famous Stapleton, the naturalist! Watson flexes a bit his powers of observation and they end up going for a walk up to Merripit House. And we discover that Stapleton has OPINIONS.
On Sir Charles' death. Uhm... And he's also rather curious!
HEY! Why are you asking of Holmes? bah! Fans! Watson is answering well with 'i can neither confirm nor deny...' But yes. Rude!
Oh well. Once this FANBOY has been calmed down, let's resume the walk. You like this place, you say?
Watson would like to have a bit of sport, to get some adrenaline with a nice, fast ride but yeah.
BETTER NOT. Bogs are not to be trifled with.
W: OH WELL, THEN I MIGHT TRY! S: BLOODY HELL NO, NEVER, YOU'D CROACK BADLY. - Oh! A butterfly!
And then he be zooming.
Why so many people are so anxious to meet m- A-Woman. A-beautiful-Woman.
Watson.exe has stopped working.
-Say something charming- -NOT LIKE THAT JOHN!-
Well, Miss Stapleton knows what she wants at least. But she's not explaining a thing...
WO! Watson managed TWO coherent sentences!
And Beryl Stapleton has something to hide. And so does her brother... Interesting.
Sir... Henry? no? And no, there's been a misunderstanding. Watson is NOT Sir Henry, but now you've made the biggest gossip girl of the country curious.
Ah, some small talk now, right?
So nice that you want to call at the Hall, but no, I'm sorry, Mr Stapleton, I'm taken.
How can you just invite the admittedly charming man you have met not half an hour ago upstairs to see your collection of BUTTERFLIES, Stapleton?
Oh well, Watson takes his leave and he is missing his Holmes so much.
AND WHAT IS ALL THIS RUNNING AROUND HERE!??
Miss Stapleton is DEFINITELY hiding something and Watson has recovered enough neurons to try to charm her into revealing her secret.
Well, he fails the ability check.
She is persistent if nothing else.
SO! We met a strange couple fo siblings. Watson charmed and was charmed. And we learn that people are hiding things around the moor. Interesting.
We'll see now what comes down in the next chapter!
#letters from watson#edward hardwicke#the dark side with kind eyes#Three Continents Watson charms people#it's his natural advantages you see#hound of the baskervilles
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Twenty Questions for Fic WRiters
Twenty Questions for Fic Writers
Thank you @iwrestledavongonce for nominating me :)
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
31 (minus the 2 from other authors I used my account to repost)
2. What’s your total AO3 word count?
After I subtract the word count of the ones that weren't mine: 284, 848.
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Sailor Moon and a Doom/Animal Crossing cross over.
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Royal Affairs: It really is my most popular story.
Prison of Hair: A short little fluff piece that will give you cavities.
Date Night on Ice: My first gift exchange.
The Anguish of Chastity: My first fic.
Pralabhana: Written for Dark Endy Week 2022
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Yes and no. If it contains a question I always make sure to answer it or of they raise a good point I also respond. I don't give a thank you to every comment thought.
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Probably "Slave Maid Witch Queen" I went right up to the moment where Beryl turned evil and attacked Silver Millenium.
7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
I usually try for happy endings but happiest...I don't know Prison of Hair.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
Yes. More so on FF.net than AO3 but some people didn't like how I ended "Ghosts of Yesterday."
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
Yes. M/F, usually with couples.
10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?
My one and only crossover fic is "His Slice of Heaven" which features a crossover between the Doom Slayer and Isabel from Animal Crossing. When you think about it, the pairing is pretty crazy.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not that I am aware of.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Nope.
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Co-written? No but @iamcharlotte88 worked together for insert art for "Man in the red dress."
14. What’s your all time favourite ship?
Usagi x Mamoru forever! That being said, since Sailor Moon Crystal, I have fallen in love with the Senshi x Shitennou pairings.
15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
I have a good feeling about being able to finish Choker of Love, Royal Affairs, and a few Innocent Royal Affairs. Dating a Married Couple though...I wonder.
16. What are your writing strengths?
Dialogue. I personally think I come up with some witty bits of dialogue.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
Honestly? Writing Smut. Yes, I know a lot of people have complimented me on my smut scenes but they are without a doubt the moments that take the longest for me to write. I want to make sure things aren't just over in a paragragh.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?
Well with translation through Google, I don't see the problem.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
Sailor Moon.
20. Favourite fic you’ve written?
Probably Royal Affairs. It's my most popular and its my love letter to showing the sexy marriage adventures of the King and Queen of Crystal Tokyo.
As for who I recommend to give this a shot: How about @iamcharlotte88 and @danni-bunny.
#bishoujo senshi sailor moon#pretty guardian sailor moon#pretty soldier sailor moon#sailormoon#sailor moon fanfiction#sailor moon fandom#mamoru x usagi#sailor moon#isabelle x doom guy#animal crossing x doom#doom slayer#isabelle#animal crossing
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Heaven officials blessing - Qi Rong themed id pack
Names:
Achlys, Agony
Bronagh / Brona, Brone, Bron, Banshee, Beryl, Bice, Beacon
Calamity, ChiChi
Delores / Dolores, Dolora, Dolor
Emerald
Ghost, Grief, Geist
Hunt, Haunt, Hunter, Haunter
Jade / Jaid / Jayde, Juniper
Kerosene
Lement / Lament, Lanturn / Lantern / Lanturne / Lanterne, Lamp / Lampe
Mourn / Mourne, Mourning, Misery, Malachite
Ollor, Olive, Oliver, Olivia, Olivier, Oliveira
Penumbra, Penumbria, Pentance, Phantom, Poltergeist, Phantasma
QiQi
Remorse, Ron, Rue, Rain / Rayne / Raine, Revanent / Revnent / Revenant / Revnant
Spectre / Specter, Spectra, Spirit, Sorrow, Sarose / Sorose, Sighilda, Sorel / Sorrel, Shade, Shadow, Soul.
Tristana, Tristine, Tristan, Tycho, Torch
Vision, Vert, Verta, Viridian
Wendy, Wenden / Wendan, Woe, Wraith
1st p prns:
I / me / my / mine / myself
*Chi / che / chy / chine / chyself
Ghi / ghe / ghosty / ghostine / ghostself
Gri / gree / greeny / greine / greenself
Li / le / lany / lantine / lanternself
Si / so / sory / sorrine / sorrowself
**Wǒ / wǒ / wǒ de / wǒ de / wǒ zìjǐ
2nd p prns:
You / your / yours / yourself
Gho / ghoster / ghosters / ghosterself
Gro / greener / greeners / greenerself
Lo / lanter / lanters / lanterself
So / sorr / sorrowers / sorrowerself
**Nǐ / nǐ de / nǐ de / nǐ zìjǐ
3rd p prns:
They / them / theirs / themself
Gho / ghost, gho / st, ghost / ghosts, ghost / ghosty, ghost / ghoster, ghost / ghosting, ghost, ghostly
Gre / en, gree / een, gree / green, green / greens, green / ghost, green / lantern
Lan / tern, lan / lantern, lant / ern, lant / lantern, lantern / lanterns, lantern / ghost
So / rrow, sor / row, sorr / ow, sor / sorrow, Sorr / sorrow, sorrow / sorrows, sorrow / faced, sorrow / full, sorrow / sorrowful
**Tāmen / tāmen / tāmen de / tāmen zìjǐ (n) (plural)
Tā / tā / tā de / tā zìjǐ (f/m) (singular)
Titles
Coinings:
Sorrowfulroseic | Sorrowgender | Solasperet
Green rankesque | GreenDeitic | GreenPresentic | Ghost rankesque | GhostCute | Green System
Desirintangible
Lanptum
*Qi romanized / English alt to avoid using actual words in Mandarin (or Cantonese) on accident
**romanized Mandarin for 1st/2nd/3rd p prns (same in Cantonese)
Requested by / gift for: @sanguinaryfreaks
Tagging: @hewasanamericangirl and @the-church-of-strabismus
Please see the pinned post for the dni before requesting or interacting
#∆featuring heaven officials blessing#earl coins#qi rong heaven officials blessing#qi rong hob#hob qi rong#heaven officials blessing#heaven official's blessing#heaven officials blessing qi rong#tgcf qi rong#qi rong#qi rong tgcf#tgcf#npts#tgcf npts#heaven officials blessing npts#id pack#tgcf id pack#heaven officials blessing id pack#qi rong npts#qi rong id pack
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Beryl gave Jagger a look that is only described as unintentionally sympathetic. She felt bad for her comrade in injured arms. Forgot Santi and Nemesis, seeing her friend hurt made her feel hurt. Like someone pricked her with a porpcupine over her heart. Before Beryl could think of more absolutely ridicilous metaphors she sat down and listened to Jagger, what they called active listening in her X academy book.
"Maybe they want to be be through" Beryl said. Even though she knew the overseers as their informant, she never really cared for the process. Her job was give the information and head home. "They can tend to a strict." That was all she can really say. How complicit is she ia another story.
There was a slight raise of her eyebrows. "What are you thinking my energertic friend?"
・ ✦ ・ 𝐄𝐂𝟎𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐒 * ( open starter for 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐅𝐌𝐒 )
"Oh, don’t worry too much about me." Despite his words, there’s an undeniable tension in Jagger’s voice, an undercurrent of something darker lurking beneath his usual devil may care attitude. Now that the streets have become marginally less hostile, he’s finally ventured out, though his reappearance feels more out of necessity than confidence. It had been wiser, after all, for him to keep his head down, sticking to the run-down sanctity of his home and the shadowy paths between the underground ring. The half-eaten ramen burrito in his hand serves as a pitiful representation of the individual who once carried an insatiable appetite for anything life threw his way. But there are reasons for the heaviness that clings to him now, reasons that chip away at the facade he wears so well.
"I just think it’s bullshit that they haven’t said a word about SHATTERSTAR… Like, come on." He speaks with a sharp edge, though it’s undercut by the hollowness in his tone. The arrest had been bad enough, but the continued silence? The way they’re holding SHATTERSTAR with no explanation, no updates—it gnaws at him, a slow, festering worry that creeps beneath his skin. "An arrest was one thing, but now—holding them? Feels personal, feels like they’re trying to make a point, you know?"
A piece of genetically modified chicken slips from the aluminum wrapper, and Jagger, distracted, hastily folds the burrito back up.
"Starting to think it’s a little unfair, you know?" He finally voices the thought that’s been brewing in the back of his mind. "Like maybe we should do something about it…" His words are defiant, but there’s a flicker of doubt behind them—a quiet worry that, despite everything, he might be next.
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