#probably cuz he's bald and barefoot

[blackcider]

Harry's warmth brings shudders to Voldemort's body every single time they touch.

[the-whispers-of-death]

Alina Valentine Luna

Aliases: Lenny, Lulu, Val, Lin,

5'10

29

February 14

Alina is rocking the black bob. She used to have long hair, but she cut it, and now she's just the swishing bob meme personified. She has ear piercings, but she keeps it classy. When she's not in her usual nun attire, she usually wears heavy duty stuff. Big, thick jackets, cargo pants with 25 pockets, turtlenecks, combat boots. Very apocalypse couture. She also has a lot of clips with butterflies on them cuz she thinks they're cute.

Mercedes Senyen

Aliases: Merc, Cece

46

6’0

December 28

Thicc. And I mean THICC. It's like hugging a marshmallow but there's muscles under the fat. Like a thicc weightlifting marshmallow. She has pretty long hair but she keeps it up in a pineapple like this https://images.app.goo.gl/BnKc8cFeMREbudZz8

She has grayhairs and permanent eyebags from stress and raising 2 kids in an apocalypse and she has really rough calluses

Song Senyen

Aliases: Songbird, Tweety,

43

5’9.6

January 17

Bald. Seriously, she is bald. No hair. Mercedes calls her a milk dud. When she was 16 she fell through a glass window and she couldn't get all the tiny pieces and particals of glass out of her hair so she shaved it off but when it grew back she decided that she liked being bald so she shaved it all off and has been a milk dud ever since. She has elf ears that she was born with and she has decorated her ears with every piercing possible, she's also skinny and insanely flexible. 10/10 contortionist, freaks everyone out.

Jean Senyen

Aliases: Lean Jean, Jeanie, Denim, Billie, Billie Jean

38

5’6

June 15

She is physically lean but she does have muscles. (Slim thick?) She keeps her hair in a Mohawk cus she thinks it's cool and she doesn't have the time to take care of her hair. She has a gold canine tooth and a cut on her bottom lip. She has a cyberpunk streetwear aesthetic that was majorly influenced by her favorite rebel leader and is how she got her anarchist ideals today

Ané Senyen

Aliases: Magpie, Maggie

36

5’0

December 6

Ané has a lot of really long locs and she puts so many things in them. Crystals, flowers, beads, rings, cowry shells, regular sea shells, feathers, etc. She lives in tanktops and sweatpants

The only way to tell what the occasion is is her shoes. Bunny slippers? Relaxing time. Barefoot? Sleeping time. Fancy shoes? Going out or celebrating. Running shoes or work shoes? Fighting for her life and trying to survive.

Cairo Ryobi

53

7'10

March 10

Cairo is half black and half Japanese. His ass is old! He has salt and pepper hair, and he's not that wrinkly, but he still has crows feet. He has really long hair and his youngest daughter really likes doing different hairstyles on it. (That's really the ony reason he grew his hair out) he's pretty chubby but can probably pull a human apart like a chicken wing. He's also a plant dad. He has his own massive greenhouse. He also has really long nails

-🔮

Alina would get along with Sarabi, just based on the fact that both of them wear turtlenecks.

Mercedes sounds like a MILF and that's all I have to say.

Song being called "milk dud" by Mercedes is wild and I'm here for it. I'm also here for Song being a contortionist.

I need to know the details of how Jean has a gold canine tooth. I feel like that's a story that's so interesting.

I love how Ané personalizes her locs with basically everything and anything. She must look like a goddess.

Cairo is such a silver fox and I love it. He could cure my daddy issues.

[monstas1ut2]

1/3 (Eren Yeager)

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Bitches is my sons, that's why I be like, "Chile"

Chile, chile, chile, chile, ch-i-i-i-chile

At the lowest volume, Nicki was spitting bars. The LED lights on the brightest red there's to come as the window was covered with black out curtains. It happened to be bright outside but who opens their curtains at 8 am in the morning..? People who are productive and that's not you.

"Don't spend hours in there, brat."

A pout came onto your face, almost sucking your teeth... it wasn't going to be long until you were finished. Nonetheless though, your father always thinks you take hours to get ready to go somewhere.

"Im not ,daddy... Ion even wear makeup no more.. so it won't take long.."

Leaning towards the mirror, and pressing the lipgloss tip against your soft lips, your thoughts came around to your father.

Levi Ackerman, he's a short male who is quite intimidating, he IS intimidating. Despite his height, he's always winning a battle, whether it's verbal or physical. Which is why you always fail to win an argument against him. This was noticeable when you moved to his house ten months ago.

Before living with Levi, you were living with Hange.

Hange co-parents with Levi, the two were never together but they kept you happy and they are both Mom and Dad to you. The two are so different though. Hange would let you skip school, get ready late, almost everything in the book. She had to stop you from getting a sugar daddy though-

Levi is strict, he doesn't want anyone or thing touching his pretty Princess. Yes you're not biologically his but he still is your father, the only one you'd ever had. He taught you things, showed you the great life. He tried to get you to speak a bit more proper but he just stopped, oddly enough, he wanted you to embrace everything you had to offer.

It was a pain learning about your background, Hange was bad at doing anything for you as well. In result of this, your hair has dreads. Watching YouTube videos was Levi's new thing when you were younger. He managed to skillfully put dreads in your hair and... now they look quite amazing. Very long and pretty on you.

That's something you embrace, those pretty dreads. Knowing that your father put them in first , is one reason as to never take them out.

"I'm done, and, Mom said stop ignorin her... she wanna have a picture of me.. since it's my last year I guess.. ion know.. but she blowin up my phone.."

A bit of a smile casting on your brown skinned face. Fiddling with the phone in your hand. Today you were wearing a Jean like skirt and a black top to go with. Your med-long nails being a mix of white and gold, it complimented the melanin of your skin.

Levi glared at his phone that was vibrating on the nearest table and he'd sighed inwardly. Hange was so excited for your last year, while Levi was not. He also hates the fact that you are now going to the same school that he works at... the only bad thing being... the men there are complete perverts and prudes.

"Tell that bratty friend of yours to do it-"

"Connie isn't a brat, he just a lil mental..."

A lot of bald guys seemed to be mental, or is that just... stereotypical to say? Eh, either way, your Connie was mental. The guy was hilarious, he always knows how to put a smile on your face. Even though you two used to be fairly seperated. You now go to his school so at least you'll have one friend to lean on.

"dad, can you at least be happy for me...? It's my last year of school, not my last year of me bein in ya house.. cuz ion know how to cook... or do adult stuff.." a sheepish smile came upon your face, just staring at your father who happened to be suppressing a smile. He eventually did not though, but... you are the only person who can make him smile..

"I know, you burned down a kitchen before.." An evil smirk cascaded on his pale face. He knew that would hit you where it hurts, considering you were now silent but squinting your eyes playfully. It definitely wasn't Levi's kitchen, it was Hange's kitchen.. she had to get it remodeled.

Honestly, Levi liked that you couldn't cook, that way, douche bag men will stay away from you and it'll prevent them from making you barefoot and pregnant in a kitchen... he overthinks okay?

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Gripping your wrist ever so tightly, the two of you were walking towards the huge school. It was more of a modern taste, probably because the school was built only 6 years ago. The scale of the school had caused your body to overheat from anxiety. So actually, Levi was pulling you towards the school, no effort needed.

Once that door was open, it was all over. The main entrance had a pretty scenery. It was pictures and everything, though something that was odd was that black people were limited, looked like-

Okay okay, you're overthinking, but this school really doesn't have black people. If they do, they are in sports... which is why there was a man constantly talking on and on about female's basketball team...

You have to admit, you are a stallion.

"She doesn't want to be on the team... Shadis... stop yelling in her face.."

A bit of a concerned smile came upon your face as you glanced towards your father. Who only gave a soft look towards you. Levi may be insensitive at times but when it comes to you being nervous.. he's there.

"Where the hell is the principle..." Levi grumbled under his breath, he was quite late for his class.. but he had to make sure you were going to be fine.. like the worried father he is.

And Like on cue, a fine.. smexy blonde man came from the back door of the front office.. oooh.

His eyebrows were thick and he had this smile on his face. Like he knew who you were, though at the same time he probably already did. This man was in pictures at home, Levi knew him personally.

Apparently this man changed your diaper when you were little too.. so.. low chance of him seeing you any different..

Principal Smith... oohhh

"Levi, I told you yesterday, she'll be fine in my hands.. I can make sure she gets to every class. I'll also make sure nobody messes with her.." Erwin hummed out, knowing these words that came from Levi last week. His voice was deep and sincere, his pretty blue eyes glancing you over.. gawd oh mighty.

"And?" Levi's eyes squinted hard, his face quite serious about the last statement that Erwin seemed to pass by... or forgotten.. Man, someone would think Levi is the principal... and not Erwin.

"I'll make sure Yeager stays away from her.."

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The bell had rung oh so suddenly, the anxiety in you causing you to need to go to the bathroom but... your ancestors had to come down.

They whispered into your ear and explained that you are the baddest bitch in the world. Nobody can take that away from you, nor can the stupid anxiety.

"This is my daughter, (Y/n)... "

The baddest bitch with anxiety...

Every single eye was on you, in front of the class... it was obvious that most were just curious about you, mixed with shocked. When they heard the other day about getting a new student, they figured that it'll be someone... like them. At the same time though.. they could get used to the.. balance of the room.

The window across the room was beaming on your brown skin and it happened to make you look like a goddess. Your lipgloss sparkling as you glanced around, a soft smile on your face. Honestly, that only happened because of the fact that.. your bald friend was waving to you..

Connie...

The other day, a deal was made... Between you and your father. Who is also now your teacher for first period.

The deal was, you clean your room spotless and you get to sit next to Connie in class. Guess who succeeded?...

Your arms wrapped around male as he was blushing a tad. Being almost manhandled by you was everyone's dream at the moment. Especially a male who was behind you and Connie's table. He had this cool haircut, his face was long too but it fit his features.

"Why is she hugging the egg..."

"Jean you're just jealous.." the person who said this happened to be playing with their pencil. She had black hair and.. freckles.. it was cute. She looked mean though.

"Okay and..?"

Connie then began to of course, show off his best friend.. who happened to be you. Apparently what happened was that he told everyone about you one day. Nobody believed him, and Jean being the asshole he is.., he wanted answers so he -reluctantly- asked Levi if he had a daughter...

They weren't expecting someone like you...

Nor was.. this brown haired male who had his eye on you ever since you came in. His intimidating... blue, greenish looking eyes.. it's not something you failed to realize... but at the same time, you could feel your father's eyes as well.

"That's Eren over there, by Armin and Mikasa... he's a little coo-coo... so just talk to Armin and Mikasa.. then that's Bert , Annie, and Reiner, and Ymir, Jean, Sasha is the one eating and Historia.."

Honestly, you were never one to listen to someone when they say don't do something... Connie said don't talk to Eren... but some how... with the fluttering of your eyelashes.. you gave the long haired boy a wink. The wink sending him a burst of confidence that he already had..

it just got worse..

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