#my crop top goth queen

[swoomoo]

Emojis for Amare 👋

🧁 - When is their birthday? How do they celebrate it, if at all?

🧶 - Do they do any arts, crafts, or creative hobbies?

🍁 - What is this oc’s favorite season?

Amare said thank you for the questions and is eager to talk more about herself 🫡

🧁 - When is their birthday? How do they celebrate it, if at all?

Amare was born October 13th 1954. She has not celebrated her birthday since turning three. Her father treated her as a mistake and hid that she was his actual daughter since they were in a cult. Afterward when Amare escaped, she sort of forgot she had a birthday. It was just a day she put on paperwork when she needed to.

🧶 - Do they do any arts, crafts, or creative hobbies?

Amare doesn't usually create but consumes. This applies to her hobbies as well. She enjoys going to classical orchestras and wouldn't mind learning violin or the piano if she had time to.

Beyond that, she does sort of write. She doesn't do fics or anything fun. She was a journalist and enjoys writing still when she does reports or anything in her scourge duties (documenting, investigating etc.)

🍁 - What is this oc’s favorite season?

Summer time because she can get away with wearing less clothes. She finds the winter time annoying because she can't jump into any body of water when she wants because doing so and wearing less clothes is not normal when it is freezing.

[redesigningxmen]

REDESIGNING MAGIK

Welcome to Limbo! Our group chose Illyana Rasputina, the marvelous Magik for this round! Introduced as the younger sister of Colossus, Magik joined the 80s New Mutants team as a young teen and has since flourished into an A-Lister in her own right. She's been a member of the Phoenix Five, Cyclops' renegade X-Men squad, the Krakoan New Mutants, and the 2022 X-Men team.

She has several inspiration points for artists and redesigners to pull from. She's most well-known for her all-black 2012 look but has also sported demonic and fantasy influences as someone connected to the hellish Limbo and her malevolent alter ego, the Darkchylde.

See what our enthusiastic and talented team of artists did this round, and make sure to follow them on social media for more fantastic art!

(The handles presented after artists names are their Twitter handles, but many use the same name on other platforms!)

Léa Dupic | @/kimodraw

"I went full speed ahead into medieval land and dressed Illyana in a full metal shiny armour, putting emphasis on her sword bearing arm with a biiiig spiky shoulder pad. Gave her a punk lesbian haircut while keeping her iconic bangs, because I think she should be allowed to be more of a punk lesbian. And I couldn't resist adding a touch of demon form with the horns. She's gloomy she's menacing she's spiky and shiny she's the girl of my dreams."

Giovanni Saroldi | @/RaulGiova 

"Just like matter, let’s give ‘Yana three states! Solid, liquid, gas? Kinda, not quite! From angelic to demonic, with her main form being the in-between totality of herself, where she can draw whichever power she needs.

It’s geometric, it’s chic, it’s retro-futuristic Terry Moore with the Horns of Galaxy The Prettiest Star meets Ludmilla from Bartok mid-transformation."

John Caden | @/johncaden64 

"I've always felt the Bachalo design was great, but could get very male-gazey.  I tried to make it more comfortable, while also keeping the same goth feel.  I do feel she needs to just go all-in goth, so let's shave her head, get some thick black mascara and commit to the bit! "

John Marsh | @/pastelrake

"What if Illyana had been a Russian figure skater?"

Joe Pryde | @/joeprydecosplay

"My inspiration for this design came from the idea of “what if Magik was an elder emo” complete with Kristen Stewart fem mullet, high waist buckled tights, and sleeveless crop top hoodie. I also wanted to pay homage to previous designs."

Haydn | @/ThatsSoHaydn 

"I had but one simple thought: What if the Soul Sword was a rapier? And thus fencing Magik was born. I wanted the geometric shapes of the dark bodysuit to contrast with the curves of the golden armor, whilst still adding a little magic and mystery with her cloak and mask. "

Dale Yaddow | @/DaleYaddow

Version 1 "The Savage Magik". Having been stripped of her magical knowledge, Illyana Rasputin hunts down various enchanted artifacts to replace what she's lost. Becoming desperate she seems to be willing to steal and sometimes kill to get these talismans. Among these are the Soul Dagger of Pixie, the medallion of Daimon Hellstrom, Holy bands from "Heven" and a cursed skull from an alternate version of Lockheed.

Version 2 "Mistress Magik" This is an older more seductive Magik that's been corrupted by the influence of Selene and embraced her sensuality, opening up a whole new avenue of mystical arts that she hadn't dared explore before. She now uses her SoulSword to capture the essences of her foes and much like Selene feeds on them keeping her young and vital.

Version 3 "Magik, Queen of Hell" Many questioned the logic of Magik giving Limbo to Madelyne Prior but the end game has been revealed. Illyana allowed Madelyne to tether her magic to Limbo, knowing eventually "Maddie" would get greedy and begin bringing more power to that dimension. With a carefully hidden clause in the Limbo transference spell Magik takes back Limbo and all the power within it and successfully overthrows all the Hell Lords, unifying the many dreaded dimensions under one fearsome rule, hers.

Anthony Ruiz | @/thwwipstickers

"Almost as soon as Magik was decided on for this design challenges I had two ideas strike me simultaneously ... The first of those ideas was the image of Illyana as a 90's Riot(ish) on the cover of a Magazine. I wanted to give her an edgy grungy vibe but still pay homage to her Demonic nature.

Shortly after Finishing my first Design I just knew I had to make my second idea come to life.

What if Illyana was an Anime Mech Pilot and Wore a Plugsuit... thats it... thats the idea. I really wanted to strike the Balance between Anime Plugsuit but still being noticeably Magik and X-men.

I kept the Bright yellow Color scheme with hints of black and red and chose to interpret her Armored arm into a Mechanized oversize cybernetic arm that helps fuel her Plasma Powered Soul sword that springs forth from her Gauntlet."

Isaiah Cox | @/isaiahbeenlost

"When designing my Magik look, I wanted to expand on ideas I had when drawing her a couple years ago by keeping her look sleek, yet scary stylish! So, I referenced a lot of Castlevania and Yoshiaki Kawajiri designs to get that cool anime look for her down! I plucked some fashion inspirations for the costume from places like: Mugler, Alexander McQueen, LaQuan Smith, JRPG rogues and medieval accessories! And for her new soul sword, I decided to give her an Odachi because since she already lived her Cloud Strife fantasy starting from the Bendis-era, I thought it was time for her to live her Sephiroth moment with this giant Japanese sword!"

David J Hughes | @/0ddeity

"I think with Magik I started out pretty traditional for her. Then I got to thinking our Russian Queen deserves a Mugler-esque fit. I wanted to go down the knight or warrior route, but then I thought ‘What If’ this was an AU Illyana raised by Patch and she got all of Logan’s training rather than Kitty and Jubilee, or, alongside them. So, bham, Oni-demon menpo mask and samurai elements on top of the Mugler flair."

Fleshmonk | @/fleshmonk

"Went through a bunch of design iterations, but settled on this cool plasticky vinyl plugsuit like version of Magik. I gave her a bob to mature her a bit and to move her towards a new silhouette."

Joshua Bruckner | @/joshingtonbear

"I took a bit from Magik's more armored designs, which I've always liked the most, and her goth jock aesthetic, and blended them. I rejected the Bachalo booty shorts in favor of a skirt, which gives her a bit of a 'cheerleader from hell' look."

Seye Sanyaolu | @/seye_art

"My intention for this redesign was Magik in a very dystopian future and so I imagined a 3/4 darkchylde Illyana that is in control of her self and powers (although almost lost it). In this future, most of the X-Men are gone and Illyana keeps a worn and frayed X-jacket on for the nostalgia :’)"

[bellysoupset]

it’s @lisupanddown - I still can’t send asks as myself. Here is my question - for each of your OCs - what is their absolute favorite outfit to wear if they are going out somewhere special? And favorite to wear if they are going to be at home, casual with friends, relaxing. Thank you and now I’m trying to predict what you’re going to say, lol.

Hi Lis!! Dude, first off, the heck is up with this?? I got the prev request in anon (working on it), but you mentioned sending asks out of anon and I swear I didn't receive any?? Very weird.

Anyway, I hope dumblr fixes it.

Fashion asks are my favorite thing in the world, I love playing dress up with my ocs 😄

Starting by thee style queen herself, Wendy. If we're talking gala then Wendy goes gem shades, like a rich turquoise or a beautiful magenta and she looves her twirly, flowy skirts. Very fairy like, even if it's a long skirt. If it's just a restaurant, honestly same vibe, except shorter skirts and just loud candy colors. At home she's almost always lounging in her lilac sweats, very Juicy Couture.

Bella is in the midway between grunge and goth, depending on the day. For a formal event she'd lean on the sleek goth, so sleek tighter dresses in velvet black or even in red, thigh slits, backless. Sexy, vampy. For a dinner, she'd vary from like vampy dresses with stockings and killer heels to black leather pants and crop tops. 95% of the time at home she's wearing her own boxers and one of Luke's shirts though.

Jonah will go all out when its gala. He's not super campy, but he'll do sheer shirts, colorful pocket squares, different tuxedos, all the fun. Galas don't really impress him after all. In the opposite reasoning, I actually think he dresses down for a dinner? Of course if the place calls for formal pants he'll be wearing them, as well as a blazer, but I don't see him feeling the need to dress to impress just for some fancy restaurant. At home he's almost always in linen baggy pants, slippers and a cardigan over a wifebeater or a kimono. Think fuckboy in ibiza vibes.

Gonna speed through Vin, Luke and Leo because I think their fashion is a little interchangeable.

They clean up well, but wearing a blue tuxedo is them being "daring". Breaking out the henleys and the nice jeans for dinner, maybe social pants (specifically Leo who goes to fancier places thanks to Jonah).

Luke at home cannot be bothered to put on a shirt, so its sweatpants or boxers, always barefoot. Luke invented wearing school merch, he's always out and about wearing his college hoodie.

Leo is really getting into cardigans, started as him stealing Jon's and now he's got his own collection. The bigger, cozier and lumpier the better.

Vince has his emotional support leather jacket. He's also pretty much the only one of the boys who'll ever be seen wearing ripped jeans.

Vince, Luke and Leo (in this order) also wear a lot of gym wear, just those big mesh tanktops, runner sneakers, etc.

[shy-nightmare]

So I’ve been trying to think of some ideas for my OCs now that I started posting artwork and chapters of my story when I found @marinerainbow’s fashion posts. She did these awesome fashion posts for her lovely bunny girl Poppy O’Hare and the deadly beauty Shiny Weasel, A.K.A. the Toon equivalent of Jennifer Tilly. If Smartass is James Cagney’s Toon counterpart, there’s no way in hell Shiny ain’t the Jennifer Tilly of Toontown XD. I agree that it can be crucial to discover your characters’ personalities and/or tastes since you’re the creator, so I thought, “If Rainbows can do it, so can I! 😊” I’m no expert in the field of fashion even though I give my OCs killer outfits (Get it? Killer? Because they’re Twisted Toons and vigilantes? …..I’ll see myself out XD) LMAO, but I really wanna give it a shot. Twyla’s gonna go because ladies first!

@weaselnerd and @lastofautumn, I hope you guys enjoy this post! 😁

Credit for inspiration goes to @marinerainbow. Please go check out her own wonderful content ^^!

Twyla’s Wardrobe

Casual Outfit

Let’s get one thing straight. Twyla is Gothic and she is damn proud of it! She’s also a biker tomboy, so whether she’s on her own or going around doing hers and her pack’s vigilante business, she mostly prefers wearing studded biker jackets and dark-themed clothing. When it comes to jewelry, she only wears a bare minimum of two; earrings and her beloved crescent moon necklace. For the rest of her outfit, she mostly wears form-fitting jeans and sweetheart crop tops. She also loves wearing Gothic outfits with floral lace sleeves and chain-embedded jeans. To her, it’s about style that’s also comfortable! However, she is PAINFULLY oblivious of her own beauty and the attention she gets.

That’s another reason why her brother is an overprotective, trigger-happy gunslinger 😅

And when Twyla was first drawn, I wanted to give her a dark Goth elegance of sorts, but I also wanted her to stick her tomboyish, street-punk roots and the first reference I came up with was Toralei Stripe, Monster High’s bad girl. Twyla’s iconic outfit represents her Goth Queen status, but she’s also feisty and ferocious to a sinister degree lol. Also, you know those silver heel boots she wears? Those are REAL-LIFE dagger heels. And did I forget to mention she’s also a martial artist? If you make her angry and she gives you a mean kick, you better pray those daggers won’t stab you where the sun don’t shine 💀.

(I know these aren’t dagger heel boots. These are the closest ones I could find, I’m sorry 😭)

Loungewear

Cute and comfy, that’s Twyla’s motto! UwU I mean, that’s the point of loungewear 😆

She prefers tanks and shorts or pajama bottoms if it’s a little chilly. Not only will she wear Gothic loungewear, but she’s a H U G E fan of The Nightmare Before Christmas ever since she was little, and she will go out of her way to get ALL the merchandise. From coffee mugs and sweaters to pajamas, she WILL get them. No questions asked LOL!

Formal Attire

Twyla rarely wears a dress or a skirt. And when I say rare, I mean really rare. She would only wear dresses and skirts for a special occasion, and only for a special occasion. If she does wear that kind of attire, her more feminine outfits are similar to the Hex Girls (A.K.A. one of the most beautiful and iconic Goth Queens of all time, also my idols ^^!). She would also add her own accessories including crescent moon and skull chain embellishments.

Fun fact! Jennifer Hale, who voiced Thorn, is Twyla’s VA 😊

Also, she would occasionally wear soft-material boleros, lace-hemmed or corset tops and flared out pants. But those outfits are usually reserved for early spring and/or summer seasons, but she’d definitely wear one for the fall if she’s feeling like it.

Speaking of seasons, she also wears outfits that are casual, comfortable and classy at the same time, like she’ll wear turtlenecks and keyhole sweaters during the winter. And when the spooky season comes, she will DEFINITELY wear Halloween-themed outfits like

Sleepwear

Once a Goth, always a Goth! And sleeping is no exception. Twyla likes to wear tanks and shorts to bed. She doesn’t have to worry about trying to stay warm during frigid cold winters since she’s a walking fur coat 🤣. She mostly wears pj’s with crescent moon and/or dark occult and celestial patterns.

Bonus! Gangster Suit

She is a gangster like her brother, so whether she’s on a case or other “special occasions”, she wears a suit of her own. And they are, obviously, styled in black and purple. But unlike Tom, she hardly ever wears a tie, so she wears open or one-button blazers over sweetheart tops and form-fitting chain-embedded trousers. She keeps her fedora, her jewelry, and of course, her dangerous dagger heels <3

Twyla is Gothic even as a gangster. I actually plan on posting her gangster outfit drawing before I post Chapter 6 ^^!

[daxwritesstories]

Fabulously Wealthy: Episode 1 - Ace

SCENE 1

INT. Nightclub - Night

The club is full of people, dancing, drinking, and chatting. It's a queer-looking crowd. Drag queens and kings, punks, goths, butch lesbians, bears, twinks, crossdressers of all kinds. There are birthday decorations everywhere and some people are wearing party hats.

In the middle of the dance floor, there is a young woman with red and black scene hair, Cyra Drake. She is wearing black short-shorts and a top made of just straps, along with dark makeup and thigh-high black boots.

Dancing with Cyra is Alex, a tall, genderless person with white hair. They are wearing jeans that have been intentionally ripped to shreds and a pink crop top. They also have a lot of makeup on.

Cyra and Alex are dancing extremely close together, grinding on each other. They obviously know each other well.

ALEX: Happy birthday, sexy.

Cyra smiles mischievously.

CYRA: You're sexier.

Alex suggestively bites their finger and winks. They glance to the side and their expression changes.

ALEX: Look who's here.

We cut to a shot of Ace Diamond walking into the club. He is beautiful, with long blonde, wavy hair, surgically enhanced facial features and hips, perfect makeup, and lots of tattoos, including on the whites of his eyes. He is wearing a skin-tight pink dress that only goes less than halfway down his thighs.

We cut back to Cyra and Alex. Cyra stares at Ace for a moment and then looks at Alex again. She sighs.

CYRA: Excuse me...

Alex smirks and watches as Cyra walks away.

We cut to wear Ace is standing. Cyra approaches him.

CYRA: You're late.

ACE: I didn't wanna come. Just be happy I showed up.

Cyra nervously fixes her top.

CYRA: You look amazing.

ACE: I know.

Cyra pouts. Ace smile and rolls his eyes.

ACE: But thank you. You look alright.

CYRA: You don't like my outfit?

Ace shrugs.

ACE: I was just expecting you to wear something crazier for your birthday party.

Ace takes a step closer to Cyra and slides his finger under one of the straps on her shirt.

ACE: I like this though.

Ace flicks his finger up, snapping the strap against Cyra's skin. Cyra flinches in excitement.

CYRA: Can we go on the balcony?

ACE: Sure.

Cyra and Ace walk off together.

SCENE 2

EXT. Nightclub balcony - Night

Ace and Cyra walk out onto the balcony. No one else is out there. Ace rests his arms on the railing and leans forward, looking out at the city. Cyra leans just one arm on the railing, facing Ace and staring at him. Ace glances at Cyra for only a moment before speaking.

ACE: What's with the serious face?

CYRA: I'm 18 now.

ACE: Yeah, no shit.

CYRA: So...

ACE: So what?

CYRA: You know what.

Ace sighs.

ACE: I was hoping you forgot.

CYRA: I would never forget.

ACE: Wishful thinking, I guess.

CYRA: You promised me! I even got that shit in writing!

ACE: I know.

CYRA: Okay, so? Now what?

Ace gives Cyra a conflicted look. He sighs again.

ACE: You promised me something too.

Cyra immediately reaches into her bag and pulls out a check. She hands it to Ace without any hesitation. Ace snatches it from her.

CYRA: You really thought I wasn't gonna hold up my end of the bargain.

Ace reads the number on the check and then looks at Cyra quizzically.

ACE: This is more than I asked for.

CYRA: I adjusted for inflation.

Ace rolls his eyes.

ACE: You're not funny.

Cyra doesn't respond, just keeps staring at Ace.

ACE: I'm assuming you stole this money from your parents?

CYRA: Yes. They haven't figured it out yet, but they will soon.

ACE: Hm...

CYRA: You know what's gonna happen to me now, right?

Ace smiles and puts the check into his purse. He looks at Cyra, this time adoringly.

ACE: I guess you're just stuck with me now.

Cyra smiles excitedly.

CYRA: Promise?

Ace puts his fingers on Cyra's chin and kisses her.

ACE: Promise.

SCENE 3

INT. Ace & Cyra's house - Day

Ace opens the front door and walks into the house. He looks around with a focused expression, like he's trying to find anything that's out of place.

It's a nice house. Fully furnished with a lot of open space. The kitchen and living room are spotless. All the appliances look shiny and new. There is a lot of color, particularly a lot of hot pink furniture.

Cyra stumbles through the open door, struggling to drag two large suitcases inside.

CYRA: Jesus fucking Christ, what is in these?

ACE: Careful. I don't want any of my stuff breaking.

CYRA (mumbling): You could at least help me then.

ACE: What?

CYRA: Nothing.

Cyra finally gets the suitcases inside and looks around.

CYRA: Whoa! This is almost as nice as my parents' house.

ACE: Eh. It looked nicer in the pictures.

CYRA: Oh.

ACE: We'll get it looking better eventually. Or maybe we could just move again...

CYRA: Uh... I have to get the rest of the bags.

Cyra leaves and Ace calls after her.

ACE: Be careful with mine!

Ace walks to the kitchen and sets down his purse. He runs his finger along the countertop, checking for dust. Once he's sure it's clean, he starts looking through the empty cabinets.

His phone starts ringing and he closes the cabinets again. He looks through his purse until he finds his phone and answers it.

ACE: Look who finally decided to call.

ROMAN (through the phone): It hasn't been that long, has it?

Ace stretches out his hand, examining his long nails.

ACE: It's fine. I know you're busy.

INT. Roman's house - Day

We cut to Roman's living room, where he's sitting on the couch. We can't see his full face yet, just from the nose down. He's smoking a cigarette.

ROMAN: Never too busy for you.

We hear Ace laugh through the phone. Roman smiles.

ROMAN: I heard you moved.

INT. Ace & Cyra's house - Day

ACE: Nosey. I just got here.

ROMAN (through the phone): Well, word gets around pretty fast in this neighborhood.

ACE: Perfect. Just what I wanted.

INT. Roman's house - Day

Roman takes a drag of his cigarette.

ROMAN: So when are you gonna come see me?

ACE (through the phone): When I have time. I'm sorry to say you're not a huge priority for me anymore.

Roman smiles again.

ROMAN: Yeah, we'll see about that.

INT. Ace & Cyra's house - Day

Ace looks up as Cyra walks back into the house with two more suitcases.

CYRA: I didn't know you had this much stuff!

Ace doesn't respond. He speaks to Roman instead.

ACE: I have to go.

INT. Roman's house - Day

We hear a dog bark.

ROMAN: That's fine. I think my dog wants to go outside anyway.

We hear Ace giggle through the phone.

ACE (through the phone): Talk to you later~

Roman laughs.

ROMAN: Bye, gorgeous.

Roman hangs up and puts his cigarette out in an ashtray. He gets off the couch and walks away. We still can't fully see his face. We hear a dog bark again.

ROMAN: Alright, Chester, I'll be right there.

INT. Ace & Cyra's house - Day

Ace puts his phone back into his purse. Cyra hurries over to the kitchen.

CYRA: Who were you talking to?

ACE: Just an old friend.

Cyra stares at Ace, wanting more detail.

ACE: Don't worry about it.

Ace walks away. Cyra glances down at the floor.

SCENE 4

INT. Cyra's bedroom - Afternoon

Cyra is alone in her bedroom. The boombox on her side table is playing "I Don't Feel Like Dancin'" by Scissor Sisters. Cyra is unpacking her suitcases and boxes, bobbing her head to the music.

The room is large for a bedroom. Her queen-sized bed takes up less than a quarter of the space. Same with the small walk-in closet. The red and orange walls are lined at the top with fairy lights and there is one red lamp in the corner of the room. Those are the only lights, keeping the room dim, aside from the sunlight coming in through the windows.

Other than the bed, the only other furniture is a couple of cushy chairs and a grand piano next to the door. Cyra has already hung up a lot of posters and banners. She is now unpacking her clothes and stuffed animals.

Cyra stops for a moment to sing along to the chorus. She has a great singing voice, carrying the notes with ease and even adding some extra inflections and runs.

CYRA (singing): But I don't feel dancing when the old Joanna plays

Cyra claps her hands twice.

CYRA (singing): My heart could take a chance but my two feet can't find a way...

Cyra turns her attention to a large cardboard box that's nearly as tall as she is. She grabs a knife that was sitting on another box and cuts the tape.

When she opens the box, she looks inside and smiles. She reaches in with both arms and lifts a giant stuffed dragon out. She awkwardly carries it over to the closet and sets it down next to the door.

CYRA: You'll go right here, Hell Spawn.

Cyra straightens out the stuffie's arms and then pats it on the head. She then stands up straight again and looks around the room, thinking.

CYRA: Where's your friend?

Cyra walks over to one of the already-opened boxes and looks inside.

CYRA: Ah! There you are.

She pulls a much smaller teddy bear out of the box. The bear is a light pink color and it's holding a heart-shaped pillow. It also has a red bow tied around it's neck with a tag attached to it.

Cyra unfolds the tag and silently reads it. The tag says "I hope this will keep you company while I'm gone –Love, Ace". Cyra smiles with glee and hugs the teddy bear tightly.

After hugging the toy for a moment, Cyra hurries back over to Hell Spawn and sets the teddy bear down beside it.

Cyra is suddenly distracted by the song again and she brings her hands to her chest as she sings the chorus.

CYRA (singing): You can't make me dance around

But your two-step makes my chest pound

Just lay me down...

Cyra trails off when she notices movement outside one of the windows. She hurries over to it and looks out.

We cut to a shot of the pool through the window. Ace is out there. He puts on a pair of sunglasses and then unties the shawl he's wearing.

Cyra bites her lip and watches closely as the shawl slides off of Ace's shoulders, revealing a pink one-piece swimsuit. Ace folds up the shawl and sets it down on one of the pool chairs. He then walks over to the pool and sits down on the edge of it.

Cyra smiles and backs away from the window. She glances around and then excitedly clenches her fists, bringing them up to shoulder-height. She smiles widely and shakes her fists, trying to contain her excitement.

SCENE 5

INT. Ace's bedroom - Night

Ace walks out of the bathroom, wearing a robe and slippers. He had his hair up in a ponytail, which he is already in the process of taking out. We can hear a bathtub draining in the background.

He walks around the room divider to where his luxurious bed sits. The room is beautiful and spacious. The bed is in the center, on top of a large rug. The walls are almost entirely made up of windows. It's completely dark outside, no lights to be seen.

Cyra is sitting on the floor, leaning against a large rectangular piece of furniture that's in front of the bed. It's difficult to tell what it is exactly because it is covered by a large blanket.

Cyra looks distraught, covering her ears and closing her eyes. Her phone is on the floor next to her and is ringing non-stop. Ace stops in his tracks when he notices her.

ACE: What's wrong?

Cyra whimpers and shakes her head. Ace looks at her phone, making the connection. He walks over to where she's sitting.

ACE: Who's calling?

Ace crouches down and picks up the phone. The caller ID on the screen says "Mom".

CYRA: They won't stop calling. They're gonna kill me.

ACE: Have you answered?

CYRA: No.

Ace stares at the phone for a moment, thinking.

ACE: Well, you did steal, like, half of their savings.

Ace stands up, still holding the phone.

CYRA: They'll be fine. They have more than enough money.

ACE: You're right.

Ace calmly answers the call.

ACE: Hello.

Cyra stares up at Ace in panic but doesn't move.

ACE: What? You don't remember me?

Ace rolls his eyes as he listens.

ACE: I didn't make her do anything. It's not my fault you raised a lying thief. Maybe you should have been paying more attention.

Ace suddenly pulls the phone away from his ear as the person on the other end starts yelling. He looks at Cyra. She just stares back in fear, looking like she's about to cry. Ace hangs up and walks to the patio door.

CYRA: Wait, where are you going?

Ace doesn't respond. Cyra scrambles to her feet and follows him out onto the patio.

EXT. Patio - Night

Cyra's phone begins to ring again as Ace makes his way to the railing.

CYRA: Wait, what are you–

Ace holds the still-ringing phone over the railing and drops it into the pool below. He casually walks back towards the house without saying a word.

Cyra looks down at the pool in horror.

CYRA: My– phone...

Knowing she can't save it, Cyra turns around and hurries after Ace.

INT. Ace's bedroom - Night

When the pair get back into the house, Ace yawns and sits down on the bed.

CYRA: I had important stuff on there!

ACE: You have backups. Come on, I've known you for years now.

CYRA: Well... Yeah, but–

ACE: You don't need your phone. Your parents probably had a tracking thing on it anyway. It's best if they just can't find you.

Cyra sighs.

CYRA: Yeah. I know...

ACE: You can just get a new one tomorrow. With a different number.

CYRA: Okay...

Cyra glances around the room nervously.

CYRA: Can I sleep in your bed tonight?

ACE: Why don't you sleep in the thing I bought you? It was expensive. I want you to use it.

Cyra glances at the rectangular thing at the foot of the bed. A smile slowly grows on her face.

CYRA: Okay!

SCENE 6

BEGIN FLASHBACK

INT. Ace's old apartment - Night

Cyra is pacing back and forth angrily. She looks a bit younger and her hair is brown, not red and black. She's wearing an over-sized t-shirt and thigh-high socks.

Ace is lying on the bed, watching Cyra's pace. He looks bored.

CYRA: God, my parents are the worst!

ACE: I know.

CYRA: They had me homeschooled for half my fucking life and now they're mad that I can't make friends my own age? Everyone at my school thinks I'm crazy!

ACE: Well, you are.

CYRA: And I'm not even allowed to invite people over because they can't even be bothered to fly home from their stupid jobs once in a while. Even if I just said "fuck it" and brought people over anyway it would make me look even weirder. How am I supposed to explain why my parents are never there?

ACE: Hm...

CYRA: And don't even get me started on the whole thing about my grades! As if they'd ever waste money and time on sending me to uni. They just want me to work for them for the rest of my life!

ACE: Cyra.

Cyra suddenly stops pacing.

CYRA: What?

ACE: I didn't invite you here just so I could listen to you complain all night.

CYRA: I thought you were too tired to–

ACE: I am. But you need to just relax and stop thinking about all that for a while. You're supposed to come here to escape, not worry about it more.

Cyra's demeanor changes and she glances around thoughtfully.

CYRA: Yeah, you're right...

ACE: I know. Come lie down and we can watch a movie or something.

Cyra obediently walks over to the bed and climbs on. She lies down next to Ace and stares at the ceiling as he searches the side table for the remote. She's silent for a while. Ace eventually finds the remote and starts pressing buttons on it.

CYRA: We're gonna be so rich one day.

Ace responds in a patronizing tone.

ACE: You really think you can pull that off?

CYRA: I know I can. I can do anything for you.

Ace snickers. Cyra looks at him.

CYRA: What?

ACE: You are the most determined bitch I've ever met.

CYRA: I'm just in love with you.

ACE: Like I said, determined.

Ace puts the remote back on the side table and lies back down. Cyra looks up at the ceiling again.

CYRA: Maybe...

END FLASHBACK

INT. Ace's bedroom - Morning

Cyra wakes up in a strange-looking bed. It's a twin-size bed with bars on the sides and overtop of it, caging Cyra inside. It's quite tall, so Cyra has enough room to sit up.

She immediately looks at Ace's bed and sees that it's empty and has already been made. Cyra looks around the sunlit room but she doesn't see Ace anywhere. She turns her attention to the side of the cage and pushes the unlocked gate open. She slips out through the gate, feet first. It seems that she's pretty flexible as she effortlessly moves her body through the small space.

Once out of the bed, Cyra stretches out her arms. She then frowns and glances around, as if checking to make sure no one is watching her. When she is satisfied that the coast is clear, Cyra makes her way to the stairs.

SCENE 7

INT. Kitchen - Morning

Cyra sleepily makes her way down the stairs. Ace is in the kitchen cooking pancakes. He glances at the stairs when he hears Cyra coming down.

ACE: Good morning, lover.

Cyra snorts out a laugh.

ACE: What? Don't like the romantic talk?

CYRA: I know you're joking.

Cyra stands next to Ace and watches him cook. Ace glances at her again.

ACE: Hope you're hungry.

CYRA: Starving. Always.

Ace laughs. Cyra walks around to the other side of the bar and sits on one of the stools. Ace puts the last few pancakes onto the plate and turns off the stove. He then walks over to the fridge and starts looking through it.

ACE: Do you remember the plan?

CYRA: Yes.

ACE: Good! I made some changes to it.

Cyra suddenly looks a little upset.

CYRA: Changes?

Ace grabs some syrup and butter from the fridge and closes the door.

ACE: We came up with that plan years ago. I just made a few revisions to update it. Trust me, it's much better now.

Ace starts dishing out two servings.

CYRA: But what about my ideas?

ACE: I didn't change those, don't worry. You just won't have as much time for them, that's all.

CYRA: What do you mean?

Ace places the two dishes on the bar and then walks around to sit next to Cyra.

ACE: I have much bigger dreams now. I don't just want to own a designer brand, I want to make even more of a name for myself than just that.

CYRA: So... you want to be famous?

ACE: Yes. And I have a very detailed plan for how we're going to make that happen.

CYRA: Oh.

ACE: Don't worry, we can still do your singing thing, or whatever.

CYRA: It's not just my "singing thing". I'm gonna be a popstar!

ACE: Right, right. That's still in the plan.

CYRA: But you want me to put your part of the plan first?

Cyra sounds disappointed. Ace looks at her thoughtfully, deciding what to say next.

ACE: How much do you love me?

CYRA: More than anything.

ACE: More than money and fame?

CYRA: Yes.

ACE: More than singing?

Cyra hesitates.

CYRA: Yes...

ACE: Then prove it.

Cyra sighs and stares down blankly at her food.

ACE: I thought you would do anything for me.

Cyra's eyes widen and she looks at Ace again.

CYRA: I would!

ACE: Then what's the problem?

CYRA: It's... It's just that this year is really important. In the music industry it's all downhill after you turn nineteen. For girls, at least.

ACE: You think I don't know that? The clock's ticking for me too. And I passed eighteen a long time ago.

CYRA: I know, but–

ACE: I've seen you multitask, you're quite good at it. And you hardly ever sleep. Once you're determined to do something, nothing can stop you. I know you can do both.

Cyra gives Ace a skeptical look.

CYRA: You really think I can?

ACE: Of course.

Cyra sighs again.

CYRA: Fine. We'll do your version of the plan.

Ace smiles and ruffles Cyra's hair.

ACE: Good pup.

Cyra blushes and smiles. Trying to hide her excitement about being praised, she starts eating her pancakes.

The pair eat their food in silence for a while. Ace eventually speaks again.

ACE: Are you dead-set on doing pop music?

CYRA (with her mouth full): No.

Cyra quickly swallows her food.

CYRA: Why?

ACE: I have a friend who lives around here. I was talking to him on the phone yesterday. He's a musician, but he makes rock music. I think meeting him might be good for networking.

Cyra stops to think for a moment.

CYRA: Is he nice?

ACE: No, but I think you two would have a lot in common.

CYRA: Hm... Okay! Can I meet him today?

ACE: Nope. We have to go look at some shops that are for sale.

Cyra groans in frustration.

SCENE 8

INT. Vacant store - Day

The front doors open and the real estate agent, Bess, leads Ace and Cyra into the building.

BESS: Here it is! Now, this is the most expensive one in the area, but the old owners took great care of it and the furnishings are to die for!

Ace looks around. Cyra checks over her shoulder to make sure no one followed them inside.

ACE: When was the last time it got remodeled? The wallpaper looks old.

BESS: It's been over a decade. The previous owners were able to keep it open for a long time.

ACE: Hm... The carpeting needs to be redone too.

BESS: Um, well...

Cyra walks behind the front counter and starts pressing random buttons on the cash register. Bess looks panicked when she notices this.

BESS: Uh– Please don't touch that!

ACE: If this place is the most expensive, then I'm assuming it also has the highest property taxes?

Bess turns around to address Ace again.

BESS: No sir! The property taxes are mid-range because of the lot size. There is one drawback though... It has a negative eco-footprint.

ACE: Is that a problem?

BESS: Not from a financial standpoint, but there is a Neighborhood Action Plan in the works that's supposed to promote a more eco-friendly lifestyle.

ACE: I see...

Ace watches Cyra as she examines one of the mannequins. Bess doesn't notice since she's facing the other way.

BESS: I wouldn't worry about it too much. I've designed and renovated plenty of beautiful buildings that were super eco-friendly! It's a lot easier than you might think.

ACE: Uh-huh...

Ace isn't fully listening to Bess anymore, more focused on what Cyra is doing. We see that Cyra is now standing behind the mannequin, running her hands down its sides and along its hips.

ACE: Cyra.

Cyra jumps and quickly pulls her hands away.

CYRA: Uh- I was just–

ACE: Come here.

Cyra shuts up and walks over to Ace.

ACE: What do you think?

CYRA: Well... We liked this one the best when we were looking online.

BESS: It is our most viewed property on the website!

ACE: Are there other bidders?

BESS: Just one at the moment. But if you want to buy it right now then it's yours. They're bidding below the asking price so anyone who's willing to meet the asking price gets it.

Ace glances at Cyra. She just nods. Ace thinks for a bit longer, tapping his finger on his chin.

ACE: Okay. We'll take it.

BESS: Really? I mean– Perfect! I'll just get the paperwork from my car!

Bess hurries out of the building. Ace wanders around a bit more.

ACE: Well, it could be better, but every other place was a dump.

CYRA: We'll make it better.

ACE: Yes. We'll make it perfect.

Cyra walks up to one of the mannequins near the front door. She runs her finger along its collar.

CYRA: So... Which shop should we buy for my store?

ACE: Let's put that on hold until later.

CYRA: What?!

Cyra turns around, looking confused and upset.

ACE: Relax. Just wait until my investment return comes back.

CYRA: Investment? What investment?

ACE: I invested a portion of the money you gave me. I'm expecting a return within the next couple of weeks.

CYRA: You didn't tell me that.

ACE: I don't have to. Let's just take things one step at a time, okay? Once we figure out how to run my store, then we can move onto yours.

Cyra doesn't respond.

ACE: There's no point in starting two business when we don't even know how to run one of them.

CYRA: I guess so...

ACE: I promise we'll get to yours. Don't you trust me?

CYRA: Of course I do.

ACE: Then learn to trust the process too.

Cyra glances to the side, conflicted.

SCENE 9

INT. Ace's bedroom - Night

Ace is sitting on his bed. Cyra is sitting on the floor next to him. Ace stretches out his arms and yawns.

ACE: What a long day.

CYRA: I know, right...

ACE: It's gonna be like this from now on.

CYRA: I'm okay with that. As long as I'm with you.

Ace giggles and ruffles Cyra's hair. Cyra smiles when he touches her. She then rests her head against the mattress and looks up at him.

CYRA: Can we try something tomorrow?

ACE: What is it?

CYRA: I've been reading up on hand and foot massage techniques. I haven't been able to practice on anyone yet though.

ACE: A massage? Well, why didn't you say so?

CYRA: You like massages?

ACE: Of course! Who doesn't?

Cyra giggles.

CYRA: You have a point.

ACE: Why don't we try it right now?

CYRA: I thought you were sleepy.

ACE: Not too sleepy for a massage. In fact, it will probably help me sleep better.

Ace stands up and walks across the room. Cyra watches him, looking a little sleepy herself. Ace walks over to a cushy chair in the corner of the room that has a foot stool in front of it. He sits down on it and beckons Cyra with his finger. Cyra stands up without hesitation.

ACE: Which do you feel more confident in? Hands or feet?

CYRA: Hands. Feet are a little more complicated.

Ace gestures at the foot stool.

ACE: Sit.

Cyra sits on the foot stool and Ace holds one of his hands out for her.

ACE: Go ahead.

Cyra gently takes Ace's hand.

CYRA: This might hurt.

ACE: I can handle pain. It hurts to look this good, you know.

Cyra laughs. She looks down at Ace's hand, focusing as she begins to massage it. She carefully works her thumbs in circles on the back of his hand, watching his face for any sign of pain. When she sees no negative reaction, she gradually moves down to his long fingers.

When Cyra gets to Ace's knuckles, he makes a pained noise. Cyra immediately stops.

CYRA: Are you okay?

ACE: Yeah... I must have a lot of tension there.

CYRA: Should I stop?

ACE: No. Just be more careful.

Cyra takes a deep breath and focuses as she massages Ace's fingers.

CYRA: You know, the main cause of tension in extremities is stress.

ACE: I'm always stressed.

CYRA: Why?

ACE: Life is stressful. I need to unwind every day and if I don't, it takes a toll.

CYRA: And do you unwind every day?

ACE: No. I don't have time.

Cyra stops massaging for a moment.

CYRA: You need to make time. You need to take care of yourself.

ACE: Most people don't need to unwind every day.

CYRA: That doesn't matter. You have to do what you need to do.

Ace raises his eyebrows.

ACE: Keep going.

Cyra starts massaging Ace's hands again.

SCENE 10

INT. The Diamond Label - Morning

Ace and Cyra are in the same store that they purchased in scene 8. It has a lot more furnishings now. Chairs, more display tables, and fancy wall decorations. The wallpaper and carpet have also been replaced. The carpet is now a light pink and has floral designs in it. The walls are now pink and white, with brown and black lines in a diagonal, geometric design.

Ace is standing in front of one of the mannequins, holding up two different fur coats in front of it. Cyra is across the room from him, accessorizing an outfit on a different mannequin.

Cyra wraps a collar around the mannequin's neck. She expertly buckles it up and pulls the excess leather through.

CYRA: Ace! What do you think of this?

Ace turns around and looks at Cyra's mannequin. He sighs and then places the coats he's holding on one of the empty display tables. Now that his hands are free, he walks over to Cyra's mannequin.

ACE: It's far too tacky.

CYRA: What?! But I thought the jacket matched the shirt perfectly.

ACE: It's not the outfit, it's the accessories. You can't just slap knee socks and a collar onto everything and call it a day.

CYRA: What's wrong with the socks?

ACE: They're too thick. The skirt and coat are already made of hefty material. If you want to add socks to it they have to be made of thinner fabric to balance it out. Even nylon tights would be better.

Cyra looks over the outfit again, thinking about what Ace said.

ACE: And you shouldn't put a collar on this type of outfit. It's too formal for that kind of accessory. It needs a thin necklace, preferably made of silver.

CYRA: A mini-skirt is formal?

ACE: It is if you have the legs for it.

Cyra's eyes widen in shock. Ace just ignores her and walks over to one of the tables, which is stacked full of packaged jewelry. Ace thinks for a moment, examining the options, before selecting a box containing a thin silver bracelet. He opens it up as he walks back over to Cyra's mannequin.

ACE: This will do nicely.

Cyra quickly takes the collar off of the mannequin. Ace gently replaces it with the necklace he picked, clipping it behind the neck. Ace takes a step back and admires their work.

ACE: See? Much better.

CYRA: How do you do that?

ACE: Years of practice. You'll learn eventually.

CYRA: I hope so...

Cyra slouches and pouts. Ace notices this and pats her on the head.

ACE: Don't worry. It's a hard craft to master.

Cyra nods, giving Ace puppy-eyes. Ace squints at her.

ACE: What?

CYRA: I just... like it when you touch me.

Ace giggles.

ACE: I know.

Ace walks back to the mannequin he was working on.

ACE: If we can get this place set up today, maybe I'll touch you more.

Cyra gasps in excitement.

CYRA: Okay! What else do we need to do?

ACE: Well, you could start by unpacking the rest of the boxes.

Ace points at a stack of boxes in the middle of the store.

ACE: Organize everything into categories and put them onto shelves. Make sure all the items are spaced out, we're a luxury boutique, after all. Everything that won't fit on the shelves and tables should go in the storage room in the back.

CYRA: Uh... Right! Got it.

Cyra hurries over to the stack of boxes and gets to work, cutting them open with a pocket knife she pulled from her back pocket.

CYRA: So... when do I get to meet your friend? The one who does music.

ACE: When we have time. He's been asking me to come see him next time I'm free, so I'll just bring you with me.

CYRA: Oh, cool! Um... What's his name?

ACE: Roman.

CYRA: Roman...

ACE: Have you heard of him? Apparently that's his stage name. Just "Roman".

CYRA: I don't think so. I'm bad with celebrity names though. Maybe once I see his face I'll know him.

ACE: He's not that famous. He's considered a D-lister in the business. But he claims that's just because he's newer to the scene.

Cyra giggles.

CYRA: You sound like you don't believe that.

ACE: Not really. He has quite the ego...

Cyra laughs again.

CYRA: I think you need an ego to be famous.

ACE: Then you and I will do just fine.

Ace smiles and looks at Cyra. She smiles back at him.

SCENE 11

INT. Kitchen - Evening

Ace is cooking pasta on the stove. Cyra walks out of her bedroom, wearing a crop top, comfortable panties, and thigh-high socks.

CYRA: I smell pasta!

ACE: It's almost ready.

Cyra rushes over to where Ace is standing and wraps her arms around his waist from behind. She presses her hips against his and watches the pot over his shoulder.

CYRA: Thanks for making dinner.

ACE: I don't trust you around a stove.

Cyra snickers.

CYRA: I can cook just fine.

ACE: Whatever you say, dear.

Cyra smiles and brushes Ace's hair to the side, keeping her other arm tight around him. She slowly runs her tongue up the back of his neck, stopping behind his jaw. Ace smiles but doesn't take his eyes off the pasta.

ACE: What's up, pup?

CYRA: You taste really good.

ACE: I know.

Ace turns off the stove and picks up the pot. Cyra lets go of him so he can drain the pasta in the sink. She looks him up and down, licking her lips. Ace notices without even having to look.

ACE: You're staring.

CYRA: I can't help it.

ACE: I know. And I don't mind. I mean, why wouldn't you stare at me?

Cyra smiles and bites her lip. Ace finishes draining the pasta and pours it onto a large plate. He walks back over to the stove and grabs a second pot, which has been sitting there with a lid on it. He takes off the lid and pours the sauce onto the pasta.

ACE: It's ready.

CYRA: Uh-huh...

Ace put the pot back on the stove top and looks at Cyra.

ACE: What?

Instead of responding verbally, Cyra steps into Ace's personal space and pins him against the counter. She greedily kisses him and Ace just lets her do it. He raises an eyebrow at her when she pulls away though.

ACE: You're being brave today.

CYRA: I... um–

Ace rolls his eyes and puts his hand on Cyra's shoulder. He forcefully pushes her down to her knees.

ACE: Have you forgotten who's in charge here?

CYRA: No! I just, um...

ACE: I think I need to remind you.

Cyra's eyes widen and she shuts her mouth. She just stares up at Ace, waiting for instruction.

ACE: Hm... That's a bit better. Do you know what I want you to do?

Cyra shakes her head.

CYRA: No.

ACE: Exactly! Good pup.

Cyra smiles.

ACE: Do you remember what to do when you don't know what to do?

CYRA: Listen and obey.

Ace smiles down at Cyra.

ACE: Right again! So you're going to listen to me, right?

CYRA: Right!

Ace gently grabs Cyra's jaw. She smiles proudly.

SCENE 12

INT. Ace's bedroom - Morning

Cyra wakes up in Ace's bed. When she realizes where she is, she looks at Ace, who is still asleep next to her.

Ace is sleeping on his side with the covers just above his hips. The sunlight from the large windows is glowing through his blonde, wavy hair. His surgically-enhanced hips stick out under the covers, creating a perfect curve.

Cyra bites her lip and compulsively reaches her hand out towards him. Before she can touch him though, she stops and closes her fist, trying to control herself. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. She seems a little conflicted.

When Cyra opens her eyes again, she extends her fingers and reaches out. She almost touches Ace's hips, but the doorbell suddenly rings. Cyra freezes and then puts her hand down.

Ace groans and his eyes flutter open.

ACE: You get it.

CYRA: It's probably just someone trying to sell something.

ACE: Just answer it.

Cyra groans and gets out of bed. She's still wearing the outfit she had on in the previous scene.

ACE: Come get me if it's important.

Cyra rolls her eyes.

CYRA: 'Kay.

INT. Living room - Morning

Cyra unenthusiastically hurries to the front door. She doesn't even bother looking out the window before opening it.

When the door opens, Roman is standing there on the front porch. He has long black hair, which has been excessively razored. He's wearing all black and his arms and chest are covered with tattoos. To top it all off, he has dark eyeliner around his eyes. Cyra is a bit caught off guard by his appearance.

CYRA: Whoa, hi.

ROMAN: Hi. Is this... Ace Diamond's place?

Still in the process of waking up, Cyra blinks a couple of times.

CYRA: You know him?

ROMAN: Yeah. I'm an old friend. My name's Roman.

That wakes Cyra up.

CYRA: Oh you're Roman.

Roman gives Cyra a confused look.

ROMAN: You've heard of me?

CYRA: Sort of. Come in.

Cyra steps to the side so Roman can come into the house. She closes the door once he's inside. Roman looks around.

ROMAN: Nice house.

CYRA: Ace picked it.

ROMAN: He has good taste.

CYRA: Yeah...

Cyra is glaring at Roman, sizing him up. Roman notices this, but he seems amused by it.

ROMAN: What's your name, by the way? I didn't know Ace was living with someone.

CYRA: Cyra Drake. We just moved in together.

ROMAN: That's an interesting name. Does it mean anything?

CYRA: It means sun dragon. Although "Cyra" can also mean throne.

ROMAN: Wow! You sound like a big deal.

CYRA: Eh. My parents are just dramatic.

Roman laughs.

ROMAN: You're funny. But I have to ask, why do keep glaring at me? Did I say something wrong?

CYRA: No. I just... wasn't expecting you to be–

ACE (from upstairs): Roman? Is that you?

Roman and Cyra both look at the stairs. Ace slowly descends them, craning his neck to see into the kitchen.

ROMAN: There he is!

Ace giggles.

ACE: What are you doing here?

ROMAN: I came to welcome you to the neighborhood.

ACE: I didn't even tell you where I live.

Ace reaches the bottom of the stairs and rushes over to hug Roman.

ROMAN: Well, it's the only house that sold recently.

Cyra folds her arms and frowns as she watches them hug each other. Ace lets go of Roman to talk to him more.

ACE: You really couldn't wait until I called you back?

ROMAN: Nope!

Ace laughs.

ROMAN: Come on! It's been a while since I last saw you.

ACE: Mhm...

Ace gaze wanders over to Cyra. Remembering that she's there, Ace gestures to her.

ACE: This is Cyra. She's–

CYRA: I'm his girlfriend.

Roman raises an eyebrow at Ace.

ROMAN: Girlfriend?

CYRA: You got a problem with that?

Cyra takes a threatening step toward Roman.

ROMAN: No, not at all. It's just been a good ten years since Ace has had a girlfriend.

ACE: It's probably been more than ten, actually.

CYRA: So? That shouldn't matter!

ACE: Cyra, relax.

ROMAN: It's okay. I know she's been sizing me up since I walked in the door.

Ace glares at Cyra.

ACE: Picking fights with my friends isn't going to get you on my good side, pup.

Cyra glances at Ace and takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She closes her eyes, swallowing her pride.

CYRA: I'm sorry. It's nice to meet you, Roman. Ace has told me a bit about you.

Roman smiles.

ROMAN: What has he told you?

ACE: Cyra, why don't you get us some food? There are leftovers in the fridge.

Cyra nods and makes her way to the fridge, looking pissed off. Once he's sure Cyra is doing what he said, Ace turns his attention back to Roman. He nods toward the dining table.

ACE: Have a seat.

Roman smiles back and grabs a chair. He and Ace sit across the table from each other.

ACE: Cyra wants to be a singer.

Roman starts laughing. We cut to Cyra frowning and glancing over her shoulder as she dishes out the leftovers.

ROMAN: What kind of singer?

CYRA: I can sing any genre!

ACE: She mostly does pop music, but she also listens to a lot of rock and metal.

ROMAN: Interesting.

Roman raises his voice to speak directly to Cyra.

ROMAN: Do you want to perform solo or in a band, Cyra?

CYRA: Either sounds fun.

ACE: Roman is a solo act.

ROMAN: Yeah... But I've been thinking about starting a band.

Cyra finishes dishing out the food and brings the plates to the dining table. She sets them down and sits at the end of the table, between Ace and Roman.

ACE: You haven't told me that.

ROMAN: I haven't really told anyone. It's just an idea for now.

ACE: Hm.

Ace starts cutting up his food. Cyra joins him but Roman doesn't touch his yet. Cyra's hunger quickly takes over and she starts greedily shoving food into her mouth.

ROMAN: So, when did this happen?

ACE: When did what happen?

ROMAN: When did you two start dating? How did you two start dating?

CYRA (with food in her mouth): None of your business!

ACE: We started dating about a week ago.

Roman looks surprised.

ROMAN: A week?

ACE: I made a promise to Cyra a long time ago. She kept her end of the promise, so I kept mine.

Roman smirks and glances at Cyra.

ROMAN: What was the promise?

Cyra drops her utensils.

CYRA: Why do you care?!

ROMAN: I'm just curious.

ACE: It's a long story.

ROMAN: I've got time.

ACE: Well, I don't. Cyra and I have a lot of work to do today. But you're welcome to come by this weekend, then I'll tell you all about it.

CYRA: What?

ROMAN: Well... My manager wants me to do a show this weekend...

Ace pulls out his phone and checks his messages.

ACE: Oh, that's too bad.

CYRA (angrily): Maybe another time then.

Roman glances at Cyra again, sensing her anger. He thinks for a moment and then talks to Ace again.

ROMAN: I don't really wanna do that show though.

CYRA: What?

ACE: Perfect! So you'll come see me then?

ROMAN: Of course.

Cyra glares daggers at Roman. He just smiles at her.

SCENE 13

INT. Cyra's bedroom - Evening

Cyra is alone in her room. She's punching Hell Spawn repeatedly and making angry noises after each hit.

CYRA: Guh!

Cyra shoves the stuffie and then kicks it.

CYRA: Fuck this shit!

The door suddenly opens and Cyra turns her head to look. Ace walks into the room. He raises an eyebrow when he sees what Cyra is doing. He notably has his hands behind his back, hiding something.

ACE: What did Hell Spawn ever do to you?

CYRA: He doesn't have feelings. I can take my anger out on him.

ACE: What are you so mad about?

Cyra slumps her shoulders and sighs.

CYRA: It doesn't matter.

Ace rolls his eyes and shuts the door. He walks over to Cyra.

ACE: I know you're jealous of Roman.

Cyra doesn't say anything. She looks conflicted.

ACE: It's alright. You've never had to deal with feeling jealous before, right?

Cyra still doesn't respond.

ACE: Come on. I know you've never dated anyone before. Not much reason to be jealous when you're not attached.

CYRA: I never liked anyone enough.

ACE: I know. You only ever liked me.

Cyra glances around nervously.

CYRA: What are you trying to say?

ACE: Jealousy can be painful, but there are ways to manage it. I'll teach you.

Cyra frowns.

CYRA: I didn't like the way he was looking at you.

ACE: And I don't like possessiveness.

Cyra's eyes widen. She doesn't respond, suddenly afraid. Ace nods toward the bed.

ACE: Sit.

Cyra makes her way to the bed without another word, sitting on the end of it.

Once Cyra's sitting, Ace reveals what he was holding behind his back. It's a black collar made of some type of metal. It's folded open in two halves, separated by a hinge. The ends have round edges, perpendicular to the rest of the collar. The edges have holes in the center of them that look like they will line up when folded shut. In the other hand, he has a padlock.

CYRA: What's that?

ACE: It's for you, pup.

Cyra looks shocked. She brings her hand up to her neck and gently strokes it.

CYRA: For... me?

ACE: Don't you remember that part of the deal?

CYRA: Of course I do... I was worried you forgot.

ACE: How could I forget? It's the one thing I've wanted to do since I first met you. I doubt I could ever truly love you, but you still belong to me regardless.

Cyra's demeanor completely changes. She looks like she's about to burst from excitement, but she also looks like she's about to cry. She takes a deep breath.

CYRA: It looks, um, heavy.

ACE: It's lighter than it looks, but it's sturdy. Metal, not plastic. Waterproof, or so I was told. It opens and closes on a hinge, and it has a hold for the padlock.

Ace closes the collar and hooks the padlock through the hole.

ACE: Like so. And without the key, you would need a power saw to get it off.

CYRA: So, I wouldn't be able to take it off? Ever?

Ace points at the necklace he's wearing. It has a key hanging off of it.

ACE: Not without this.

Cyra gulps nervously, but she still looks excited.

CYRA: What are you waiting for then?

Ace smiles and takes a step closer to Cyra. She stares up at him with wide eyes full of wonder and awe. Ace opens the collar up again and holds it up behind Cyra's neck.

ACE: Don't move. I don't want to pinch your skin.

Cyra holds still as Ace closes the metal device around her. Once closed, he hooks the padlock through the hole in the front. Cyra inhales sharply when he snaps it shut.

ACE: There. Now you're mine forever.

CYRA: Forever?

ACE: Forever, pup.

Cyra smiles and blinks tears out of her eyes.

NEXT TIME

CYRA (voiceover): Next time on Fabulously Wealthy...

INT. Ace & Cyra's house - Evening

Roman is standing on the front porch. He smiles when he sees Ace, looking him up and down.

ROMAN: Well damn. I didn't know we were getting dressed up tonight.

EXT. Poolside - Night

ROMAN: So, when do I get to hear the story I've been waiting for?

Ace sighs.

ACE: Oh boy...

INT. Ace & Cyra's house - Noon

Roman is playing a guitar and Ace is watching him while he eats lunch.

CYRA: Hey! That's my guitar!

ROMAN: I'm just borrowing it. I didn't bring mine.

CYRA: I never said you could borrow it!

ACE: Cyra, relax. I asked him to play me a song.

Cyra bites her tongue, scowling at Roman and pressing her lips together.

EXT. Roman's house - Afternoon

When Roman opens the door, Cyra is standing there.

ROMAN: What are you doing here?

CYRA: I got bored.

INT. Roman's house - Afternoon

ROMAN: Can I get you coffee or something?

CYRA: Ace says I'm not allowed to have coffee.

Roman laughs.

ROMAN: I think I'm starting to get why Ace likes you.

[starstarfishbone]

it is difficult for someone assigned female to experience what's referred to as "gender euphoria" because the default mode of this culture is male. simply dressing as "male" might be more comfortable, but unless a person decides to fully transition into male-hood with the use of testosterone, baggy tshirts and cargo pants don't really soothe the dysphoria of rejecting/being rejected by the "female" image.

it's my opinion that the unserious, over-exaggerated blending of typically feminine/masculine signifiers (the fit: crop top, drawn-on mustache, oversized swim trunks, bedazzled flip-flops, layers of beaded jewelry) has been the primary realm of social pleasure for generations of afab queer folk due to that deliciously carefree disrespect of binary constrictions. it is fundamentally similar to the opulent dress historically worn by trans women, gay men, and drag queens, but exists for slightly different reasons and serves a slightly different purpose.

the over-exaggeration of both styles is not only a satisfying revolt against the norm but also a kind of protection - the creation of a spectacle is a complicated tactic with a very long and rich history.

playful queer fashion is similar to the spectacular and androgynous goth style of the 70s and 80s. however, afab non-binary individuals may run into the same dissatisfaction within traditional goth fashion, because the androgynous look is primarily a result of "feminine" features. and yes, because trad goth is music-based, you also have to be a fan of absolutely silly and over-the-top absurdist surf rock and super cheesy darkwave, which does appeal to most of us, understandably.

[enchiladax]

I was tagged by @meiyanaalexia thanks for the tag ❤

Rules: answer 21 questions and tag 21 people:

1. Nickname: my family usually calls me lety, my friends don't really call me anything. It started as a joke but my sister calls me chimpy now lol

2. Zodiac: pisces

3. Height: 5'2 ft (157 cm)

4. Jock, nerd, goth, prep: definitely a nerd and a hint of goth

5. Last thing I googled: the weather because I'm hoping it'll get cold soon

6. Favorite musicians: ateez, ling tosite sigure, queens of the stone age, oingo boingo, xikers, nct, lorna shore, lady gaga, whatsaheart

7. Song stuck in the head: baggy jeans- nct u. omggg literally love the song but I can't look at jeans normally now. I keep hearing this song on tiktok too because of gojo😭

8. House or block flat: house for sure. It feels more comfortable to live in

9. Followers: 94

10. Do you get asks: not that much

11. Amount of sleep: around 8 hours i guess, idk my sleeping schedule keeps changing and some days I sleep longer or shorter, its random

12. What are you wearing: navy adidas track pants and a navy t-shirt crop top

13. Dream job: Marine biologist. I was marine bio major but I've switched to environmental science & policy a while ago. I can still do things related to marine biology with that degree, but I'm still unsure on what I want to do exactly. There's just a bunch of things I'm interested in and it's hard to decide what I should do or work towards at the moment

14. Dream trip: Korea, Japan, Germany, and Italy

15. Instruments: I can't play any. I'd like to learn one someday tho

16. Languages: English and Spanish. I did try to learn Korean and Mandarin in the past but stopped.

17. 10 favorite songs as of now:

first death- TK from ling tosite sigure

2) neighbormind- ling tosite sigure

3) muñekita- kali uchis

4) chulo pt.2 -bad gyal

5) good for your soul- oingo boingo

6) fashion- britney manson

7) candy- plan b

8) alley oop- nct u

9) wake up- ateez

10) inception- ateez

18. If you were an animal: probably a raccoon, I feel like I'm low key raccoon coded

19. Favorite food: Vietnamese spring rolls since I've been eating that a lot recently

20. Random fact: My art style was inspired by horror manga

21.my aesthetic: teenage skater boy but a little edgier. Just a lot of black, baggy clothes and silver jewelry.

i tag @torgawl @pasta-warlord @yuuuji @yokelish @prideofyunmeng @strawlessandbraless

[wr3hart]

Saw this outfit and drew Amelia in it.

[okaywowcool]

comfy checkered crop hoodie - XS - 3XL

more goth goodness | more plus sized fashion

[sentate]

SEPTEMBER 2021 COLLECTION

It’s VIRGO SEASON!!

So I thought it was a good time to go back to my roots and create a set designed exclusively for the queen of all virgos... Cassandra Goth! I’ve always imagined her to have quite an edgy way of dressing, lots of leather and zips but balanced out with some well tailored basics and sharp styling. I ended up adding quite a few lost WIP projects into this set for styling purposes!

Included in the set are 11 items all available in my SS21 colour palette, I also included a shirtless version of the jacket so you can pair it with accessory tops.

Amelia Jacket - A cropped hybrid aviator/bomber jacket Charlize Jumpsuit - A plunging zipper utility jumpsuit. Moira Skirt - A dual zipper mini skirt. Sophie Skirt - A biker inspired pencil skirt. Stella Shirt - A button up tucked shirt with open cuffs. Suzette Corset - A simple tuckable bodysuit corset. Dakota Dress - A classic bombshell style dress with plunging neckline. Simone Boots - A fresh take on my fave style of thigh high boots. Nancy Sandals - An edgy pair of spiked sandals

DOWNLOAD - Free on Patreon

POLICY - Recolours/Retextures are welcome but please do NOT include the mesh, link back here instead.  

More Downloads Here!

[vixenpen]

FFWF

Could I get headcanons on Deku with a big titty goth girlfriend? Because that’s how I’m trying to be for him and I love your headcanons.

Please and thank you 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

Deku x Goth Gf (Pro! Deku x Female Reader)

Deku literally couldn’t take his eyes off you. When you first started working together, he tried to make it a point to go on patrols with you

He was automatically drawn to your dark gothic esthetic and how well it tied in your quirk. He also just loved your personality. And when you were dressed down in your gothic work wear?

When you agree to a date with him, he’s ECSTATIC!

You guys’ favorite dates are going to estate sales together ESPECIALLY ones of really old homes where there’s a higher chance to find cool antiques or Victorian/turn of the century hand me downs

Deku spoils you with the best little gifts.

Goth inspired accessories and trinkets he finds at antique shops and little vintage boutiques, cool pieces of art, neat old books from thrift stores. You name it.

Hos favorite things to see you wear are thigh high tights he has a fish net fetish and above all, corsets

SOOO many corsets! Omg! Your collection is INSANE because, um, hey, hi, hello, Deku LOVES your tits

🤤🤤🤤

Like my god those things are PERFECT and they deserve to be touched by only the best fabric.

So do you have the cutest and most supportive bras in all sorts of silks, satins, and lace? You bet your ass. Do you have corsets of all shapes, sizes, and styles? Of course. Did Deku buy you every single one? Duh!

He also convinced you to get nipple piercings and he legit can’t function when you don’t wear bras under your shirt.

Hun: 🤤🤤🤤

Don’t get him started on you wearing crops or cut off tops because Jesus Christ😩😩 are you trying to kill that man?

Laying on your tits is his second favorite pass time (his first is sucking and massaging them)

Also, dom him in full goth attire PLEASE! He wants to bow down at your latex thigh high boot clad feet like the mistress of darkness that you are

You’re this man’s beautiful acid bath queen of darkness (if you know what this is from we are homies) and he worships the ground you walk on

[onwriting-hrarby]

Prompt: highschool AU where Eren is the new kid, Mikasa thinks he's cute, he's Historia's cousin, but everybody miss understands

Dear anon, I'm so sorry for the late response, i got struck with covid! Please, have a little scene:

He appears as a flash, blinding her strikingly, painfully--he's got viridian eyes, gleaming under the fluorescent of the cafeteria. They are not directed at her, of course; no, of course they would go at Historia, queen bee of the fuckinf high school Mikasa's doomed sitting in for the rest of senior year, relegated on the table of the misfits in the corner of the cafeteria: her, for being a goth, Armin for being a nerd, Sasha for having the greatest appetite, and Connie for not being the brightest. The only that sits on their table willingly--but could sit anywhere else--is Jean, and that's because after five years trying, he's still harboring some hope of getting into her pants.

But no--Mikasa thinks, biting her lower lip at how the new boy waves while being introduced to Historia Reiss's friends--she would rather have this boy in her pants. But good things never happen to her, and she fidgets with the hem of her crop top as she watches.

Watches how the boy is tall, broad, chestnut hair down his neck, a half-updo sitting in the crown of his head. His jaw is defined, and he smiles smugly at the people he waves. Mikasa hears him say, Eren Jaeger, please to meet you, and enjoys the way his tongue rolls at the J.

"He's not that hot", Jean mumbles, following her gaze.

"You're so blind", Sasha snickers, chewing on her fries.

Mikasa feels the red on her cheeks, flushing down her neck as she watches Historia and her boyfriend approach their table. The misfits' table--and Mikasa would prefer that Historia was this popular wench cheerleader, instead of a nice, sweet popular girl. It would make it much easier to be jealous of her.

Oh no, they're here, Mikasa squirms further into the table.

"Hello, guys", Historia beams as she approaches the table.

The five of them turn around, heads gazing from the blonde hair and blue eyes of the cheerleader to her boyfriend, two heads taller than she is but equally gorgeous. His eyes shine, his bushy eyebrows draw with curiosity, and for a fleeting moment, Mikasa thinks that the eyes of the guy meet hers. She pulls aways her gaze, and fixates on her hand, realizing the contrast between her whiteness and the guy's tan.

"Hi, Historia", Armin reciprocates, always polite.

"So", Historia takes the tall boy by the waist and yanks him forward to the table. "Eren, meet everyone: Jean Kirstein, captain of jocks, Armin Arlelt, truthfully the most intelligent in school. Those are Sasha Braus and Connie Springer." They all wave at their time, and finally, after what seems a lifetime, Historia turns to Mikasa and the gaze of the couple falls onto her, and she feels like drowning onto those cute green eyes as Historia smiles, snickerly: "This is Mikasa Ackerman. She'll be in your class. Suitor for valedictorian."

Eren smiles at her, and Mikasa feels like melting as he puts up his hand and she shakes it. She feels clammy, sweaty, but she can't pull away her eyes from him, almost as if he doesn't want her too.

"This is Eren Jaeger, my second cousin", Historia introduces.

Suddenly, all Mikasa can hear is Sasha's laugh and Jean's scoff, and the feeling of her hand getting loose inside of the handshake. Eren still looks into her gaze, but offers:

"Nice to meet you all."

When he pulls his hand back into his pocket, she follows, mesmerized, and watches how his hand twitches inside, and he retrieves the gaze from hers. His ears are red, his cheeks flushed. She smiles, thinks, so cute.

"We better get going with the round", Historia takes him by the shoulders and pulls him to the side. "Don't wanna be late introducing you to Floch", she rolls her eyes.

Eren drifts a stare to all of them, eyes stopping a second too long on Mikasa--she realizes, proudly--as he mouths:

"I'll see you around."

It surprises her how quick she finds words for him again, words that melt with the other's response, her voice coming a little bit too loud over the other goodbyes, as he turns his face to check her again:

"See you later, Eren."

[jostepherjoestar]

Hey ✨queen✨ I was wondering if it’s alright if I ask what would happen to La Squadra if the child member’s future self got sent to the past and their child self got sent to the future. Their future self who’s a teen is wearing grunge clothing and is kinda going through the ‘screw off im a teen who wants privacy to do my own things’ type attitude.

La Squadra kid/Pomo as a teenager 😤

sfw // Pomo/LS kid

note: i changed the idea anon, so sorry to do it. It felt like a more suitable course for Pomo’s story to adjust it, I do still hope you’ll enjoy it without the time travel!

Absolutely adore the idea of Pomo-rino being a grungy/goth teen!! They’d 100% have a septum piercing and denounce capitalism (as they should) and just be all broody. I do think that the relationships they’ve built with La Squadra have become so strong and close that even though they enjoy their privacy, Pomo would still know they could count on all of the guys 😊 enjoy!! 💖✨

As extravagant as the rest of La Squadra is, Pomo’s approach to life and fashion changed after turning 16. Before, they loved indulging in more experimental outfits, stranger styles and colours that seemed to make them fit among the rest of the lavish men. But now, after discovering the amazingness that is thrift-shopping and the angsty, introspective style of grunge and goth -that by the time Pomo reached age 17 had already come and gone out of style- there was no turning back.

Along with the style came the attitude: communication went a bit rougher and replies seemed shorter. Going out without letting anyone know when they’d be back or even with who they’d be going with. After some stern talks with a couple of eye rolls Pomo promised to text them whenever they went out.

Pomo had already finished their high-school diploma with little help and extremely high marks at age 14 so there was no need to even think about the highs and lows that came along with it anymore. That certain melancholy and emotional openness of the grunge and goth (music) genres brought Pomo some comfort; it felt a bit lonely, a former child assassin- now teen assassin- doesn’t make new friends that easily. Especially since that silent streak never quite left Pomo, preferring a quieter demeanour. They had become a little more vocal over time, offering the occasional opinion on serious work related matters.

God they were so well spoken too. A voice so soft- almost trained, letting out brilliant things like a calm stream manoeuvring a rocky valley, knowing just where to go and what places to avoid.

Being quiet had many upsides, most of them learned from Risotto who loved to spend time with Pomo, just observing the calamity that was their squad. That way no social queue was left unnoticed, navigating every situation with grace, often times coming to aid others in their reserved manner. Pomo will often bring warm drinks or snacks to their tired teammates who thoroughly appreciate the small gestures. Do not be fooled though, that dry wit also carried through with age. The comments often so unexpected which made them all the more hilarious, the squad is sure not to linger on sipping their drinks around Pomo. (lotsa spit takes lol)

Prosciutto and Ghiaccio have the most issues with Pomo’s new style and attitude. (they seemed more a bit more broody and open to talking back every once in a while) Zio Ghiaccio and papa Prosci especially hated the thrifting part! “Why would you buy worn clothes AND rip them even further? Pomo what’s the point?” Prosciutto just does not get it. Why pay any money for those strange clothes that smelled like mothballs?! “It’s not like like you don’t make enough money to buy clothes that aren’t ripped.” Ghiaccio prefers not to think about it too much, knowing just how much it riles him up. At some point he just has to let these damn teens be, no matter how much they annoy him with their “emo attitude”. These two will try anything, even gifting Pomo clothes they think would fit way better. Only for them to end up in a thrift-shop, Pomo likes being able to donate to the cycle of clothes, much to the two’s chagrin.

Formaggio and Risotto are WAY too lenient in letting Pomo do whatever they please. Attitude or not, they think it’s kind of funny to see them grow into such an open minded young adult with a headstrong attitude. Both are fans of experimenting with style and overall expression to find one that works in the end. The men both know Pomo well enough, they’ve already proved to be wise and capable of making well thought through decisions so they trust Pomo with this just as much. Although Risotto is not a fan of their choice in tight crop-tops. HAH! The irony! After some grumbling and Pomo assuring them that their jacket covers it up anyway, Risotto doesn’t have much ground to stand on (not that he ever had, the man’s tits are out at work). Formaggio truly couldn’t care less, showing a little skin never hurt him so why refuse them the expression? They look cool in those dark threads!

Who do you think drives Pomo to the thrift-shop? MELONE: eager father figure and fashion enabler! (with a cool motorcycle!!) He loves sticking it to the man just as much as Pomo right now. He’s really into the whole fashion aspect, picking out piles upon piles of possible pieces to try out. The thrift shop workers are less than pleased with the mess they leave but Pomo is sure to leave a sizeable donation after checking out! Melone is one of the few to voice their concern for Pomo’s change in behaviour. He just wants them to be alright and feel somewhat ok with their strange life, keeping in mind to frequently ask if they still want this lifestyle. Melone wouldn’t restrict them from doing more rebellious stuff, he’d just prefer to know what was going on so he doesn’t need to overthink or worry every time Pomo’s out.

Illuso LOVES encouraging ‘bad’ behaviour! Want to stay out past bedtime? Sure why not, come back by sun-up and just act like you woke up early to watch the sun rise. Snap back at Prosciutto or Risotto? Go for it, see what happens! Over the years he’s grown more fond of the kid but never really took up a big role in offering them any parental care. He cares of course, but just from a distance. Maybe he’s a bit intimidated by their smarts and those eyes that never really changed, still so intruding when they meet his, seeming to search his very soul. For once Illuso’s pride knows better than to get in Pomo’s way.

Pesci is so easy to convince to join the movement! He’s warmed up a lot more to Pomo, gone from thinking they’re some weird scary kid to an admirable and still somewhat scary teen. When Pomo starts becoming more goth/grungy he’ll be impressed with their style change, wondering if he should get a cool leather jacket too. Pomo still likes to prank him from time to time. Telling all sort of wild theories to impress Pesci and let him babble on about them to Prosciutto and the rest of the gang who already caught onto the whole charade. Strangely Pesci looks up to Pomo, admiring them for trying out new things and not being afraid to ruffle a few feathers in their team.

[aliasimagines]

Hewwo, friend! In my country comes hot, stuffy weather🌞. So, I start imagine... Headcanons, what professions will have the main 6 on summer vacation?)

a/n: i hope you ment profession as in what summer jobs would they have. I also included some general summer headcanons. And this is a modern au + high school / college au where they are working over the summer, if it makes sense. 💕

Julian

he is a broke as medical student he sure as hell will use his time making some money cause he needs it

i want to say he works in a bar close to the beach

because that way he is close to the water and is working in a cool, rowdy environment

he finds that relaxing don't judge

he loves summer, he can swim, drink, have fun, relax a bit

he hates the sun tho, his skin is super sensitive also he doesn't really want to get tan because it ruins his goth vibe

wierd grungy, indie, emo, punk, pop rock concerts look out goth boi is comin'

will wear his boots in the biggest heat. It's not great but he is stubborn.

Muriel

it depends on where he is cause i can totally see him wanting to work around animals

so it really depends on what environment he is in during summer

he is on a farm? he will work his ass off, feed all the animals, clean there living spaces everything

he is in a city? he is working in a zoo or an animal shelter. he is doing everything he can for those animals you can bet on it.

i would also love if he met Inanna because he works at the shelter? it just strike me 🤷🏻‍♀️

he genuinely doesn't really like summer because he sweats a lot and that's not fun but he enjoys the cold drinks

in the new update we learned he is willing to go to a festival so drag his ass to one and make him enjoy the summer!

Asra

he loves summer! the heat, the crop tops, the fancy colorful drinks, all the people he can meet and just being free and carefree

i don't know man, i can't see him doing any other thing then reading tarot

maybe in this au he is the apprentice at a shop, how bout that

or i might could see him working in one those really awesome stores that a) always smell like incense b) sell all kinds of really amazing stuff like colorful clothes, and bags and lil statues of Buddha (no xd) and dream catchers (gosh i love dream catchers) and c) looks freaking aesthetic

I don't know what these shops called in general but i always pass one in the mall when I'm there with my dad and i always wanna go in and he always complains about the smell

sooo i got a little distracted there oops

asra much like jules would love to spend his time at concerts, festivals etc but he enjoys sitting outside at night maybe at the beach sipping on some wine with nadia or just enjoying the summer night and sky alone.

Nadia

she likes summer

She can wear all her beautiful dresses (i mean she always wears beautiful clothes)

although she might not be in actual need of money cause her family is super supportive and everything she still wants to work

maybe something with fashion? or as an intern at a big company? Idk i think she might even try something like a waitress

she loves chilling with asra during summer like i mentioned above and i can totally see them at festivals n shit

i just really love her and Asra's friendship

drinkin a cool rosé on a hot summer night is her thing™

Portia

she always has a fan with her during the summer months because a) they're fancy b) it's so goddamn warm she needs it or she'll faint.

imagine her working in a botanical garden? i think this idea is so cute

or even at the same bar as Julian, that would also be fun. and chaotic.

she. loves. swimming.

or just floating in /on the water. It is so freaking relaxing and refreshing to her you can't even imagine.

she especially loves the summer nights because there is just something about chilling with friends on the beach, looking at starts with Peppi in her lap

Lucio

working for the summer? Pff no. Except that yas. because mama Morga is bout kick his ass if he keeps living up his family's money.

so ends up working in a beauty salon cause he figured he is good at make up, skin care and hair care so why not?

he ends uo loving it

if you wanna gossip you go to Lucio, he has all the gossip. he knows every little shit about everyone

*while doing someone's hair and makeup*"Uh gurl no, you can do better than him i heard he haf like 5 partners in the last two weeks and always dumped them after the first date. But you babe? You slaying queen!"

he doesn't like getting sweaty so he hates that about summer (but who doesn't)

but he loves partying. (as we know) so whenever he is off work he is in house party, a concert, a festival, you name it. as long as tge place has colorful cocktails that look good on his insta he is fine.

hope you like it ❤️

[tmabutlesbian]

 ‘Kay, so round 2 on the random TMA headcanons of mine that Just Make Sense:

- if Danny were alive and met the archival staff, he’d have a boy crush on Martin, which would make him question his sexuality, like, all day, everyday - Martin and Sasha are platonically married and it’s just a joke among the archival staff but Jon never got the context so this poor man was just walking around the archives absolutely confused out of his mind - okay so like, you know the Trixie Mattel (yes the drag queen) laugh? Sasha laughs just like that, no you can’t change my mind, she’s very put together yes but her LAUGH sdftgyhjk - I’m not over the fact that Annabelle has a lil lisp, it’s killing me in a gay way, and gOD she so got bullied for it as a child, you just know it dude - imagine if the archives had like a goth week, where everyone had to look goth and shit, s1 scenario here, Elias doesn’t try just wears black, Sasha and Tim coordinate and it’s either so good it hurts or so atrocious it also hurts, Jon doesn’t try at first but then he’s like ‘fuck it’ and fucking kills them on sight with his dust covered clothes from uni, but MARTIN (in my head) has an alt goth cousin whom he loves very much so he’s like ‘hey,,, can you help me here?’ and my boy truly is the real winner every single day. Sasha has never felt straighter, Tim has never felt gayer, and Jon’s questioning things - I’ll draw them, one they, I will ^^^ - ^ I’m still not done, Martin with smudged eyeliner??? hELLO????!!! Black LIPSTICK????? HELLOOOOOO?????????!!!!!!!!!! BLACK NAIL POLISH ?’?!?!?!?!??!?!?!? TFUGYHUKLRJKIDSGFPOÇLKFERLF - (anyways) Jon’s fav type of kiss is forehead kiss ‘cause it makes him feel like a very good cat who deserves a lil peck on its lil forehead - Martin love Florence and the machine and you can’t tell me otherwise, it’s illegal to do so, also AURORA cause he has taste and also many feelings - Sasha and Tim know every ABBA song by heart but Sasha can sing them all beautifully, Tim has his passion to make it up for his kinda not good but also could be worse singing skills - god, I’m thinking abt my magic AU and damn,,, Daisy working on a farm and growing out her hair and learning how to make flower crowns and gOD I’m but a simple lesbian- - Daisy has the cabin safe house for the reasons stated bUT she also wanted to, y’know, with Basira, and stuff, but she’s a coward and awkward so,,, welp! - for some reason, I think Melanie and Jane Prentiss would have like a similar clothing style? Idk why but I do - Martin has a thing for men wearing skirts/dresses/crop tops, so you can imagine the amount of gay sweating he would have if he were dating both Jon and Tim, two men who really do feel nice whenever they wear skirts/dresses/crop tops - OMG Annabelle for sure wears a corset. Oh god. Pretty woman wear corset me lesbian die oh no - Melanie has a sleeve tattoo. Of what? Idk tell me, but she has it on at least one arm - between his 15 to 18 years, Martin dyed his hair like cotton candy like mostly pastel pink but you’d see some purple and some blue here and there. He’d dyed it black when he got in the Magnus Institute tho - when he was still transitioning, Tim didn’t like his voice that much so he was basically mute for some of his teenage years, so Danny took it upon himself to learn every lil sign and tic and gesture of his brother so that they could still communicate, so long story short, Danny and Tim could have conversations without words with no problem - Daisy has heterochromia, one blue and another green, so it’s not super noticeable from far away - Melanie bottoms and you know it - (controversial) Daisy is sub dom and Basira is power bottom, and no you can’t change my mind - this one is obvious but Georgie is very much still alt and goth from uni - Mel and Georgie had their feelings epiphany when they were doing that sapphic thing of doing each other’s makeup, don’t know what for but that’s what made it click for them - (just fyi whenever i talk abt Daisira it’s NEVER in the context of canon, like no, it’s always like an AU. With that said) Basira and Daisy don’t really kiss much but they do like forehead touch a lot, they like putting their foreheads on each other - cows do lay down and sleep on Martin’s beautiful thick legs and every single time he sheds a least a lil tear (he loves cows so much and honesly? same)

[hanawrites404]

For wynne: 8, 12, 40 and 49! For your other two lovelies 25 (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

Thanks Babu! Ohhh I see you are curious about Wynne eh XD💖💖

2. What is your Wynne’s theme song? 

Ohh this is a nice question. Well there is one song which defines our goth queen so freaking well. And it's this one.

It gives that sick royal vibe and that's totally her.

12. How patient is Wynne? How hot-headed are they?

Wynne is a very patient woman. During her teens, she was a total opposite. An angry girl who just wants to kick everyone's shins if they don't listen to her or piss her off even a bit. But as she grew up, she realised how stupid and spontaneous she was and how people take their individual time, and she might as well respect it. However, if people do manage to not meet her expectations, she does get a bit angry, but bottles it up anyway. And yes, there was one time she exploded pretty badly. But that's a story for later.

40. Wynne is getting ready for a night out. Where are they going? What do they wear? Who will they be with?

Oooooh night outs. She loves going out at night. If she had to hang out, she would go to the community theatre and watch latest plays. Believe it or not, plays do entertain Wynne. It's a good way for her to relax and enjoy, whether by herself or with someone else.

And about clothing, it would depend. But she would definitely wear something other than her usual work clothes. Something more casual but fashionable. And the colours depend on her mood for the night, but they are usually light and not too dark like her soul

And if she had to bring someone with her, hmmmm.....How about Nielh (@babufactory) mhm 👀? A romantic night out? Holding hands? Eating pumpkin bread together?? K-Kissing--

49. Does your character like candy? Do they get sugar rushes? What are they like when they get a rush?

Wynne looooooooves candy. She was very crazy about it as a kid and has even gone feral just to acquire those delicious sugar beads. Blackmailing her dad and Lucio, stealing from shops, even gambling with the kids (with candy). This girl was a terrorist as a kid 😂.

Now she has grown up though, and she buys the candy from the store like a responsible adult lol. And about getting sugar rushes, yes. She gets a lot of times when the work gets too stressful and her sweet tooth aches for candies. However, there is a drawback.

She gets extremely horny when she gets sugar rushes. Sweets such as chocolate or basic candies, they are her personal aphrodisiac. I hope this information will help you in the future uwu.

25. What inspired you to create CJ / how did you create them? Were they originally a fancharacter? What was their personality / design like when you first made them?

The main character in the game was, don't get me wrong, was pretty plain. Which is why I wanted my own separate main character to romance the boys (+one girl). That's how CJ came. And she is heavily inspired Spike Spiegel from Cowboy Bebop.

And yes, she is a fan character. But she is multi fandom too. Ehem ehem, CJ in Genshin Impact?? Hydro archon wHat?!!

CJ was very different when I first made her. She wasn't even CJ. She was named Becky. Instead of dark green hair, she had pink hair and was much more extroverted. She was a happy-go-lucky type of girl who loved to party and dance around, and was always dreaming about hooking up with a handsome man. And she loved wearing crop tops. Now everything changed lol 😂

25. What inspired you to create Bernadette / how did you create them? Were they originally a fancharacter? What was their personality / design like when you first made them?

I love many men but....there is this one man....one mad doctor....one Fatui harbinger I am absolutely in love with, and I wanted to shower oh so much love on him. Along with him, there was a certain darknight hero and chief alchemist I liked too, so I wanted to shower love on them too! Also, genshin impact is a very amazing game overall and I really wanted one of my characters to be one of the residents in Teyvat too! And that's how Bernadette came. She is based on many characters so I can't say one lol.

And yes! She is a fan character. But for now, she is not multi fandom.

Bernadette at first has a total different name lol. Her previous name was Brielle. She also used to have only one functional eye and the other eye was a prosthetic which had exorcism powers due to the stone it was made with. Also, she was an attorney and not a noble. The colour scheme was almost the same as now though, but her body size was different. She had more boobs before. Now she is a skinny woman pffff. But still very pretty.