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[d3l3t3d-deactivated]

"Epsilon Mu Omicron, I pledge to you my heart. For the betterment of the frat, I will always do my part. Virtuous and Knowledgeable, Philanthropic and Manly, These, the traits of an EMO Little Reciting his oath, oh so blandly."

I never posted these cool photos my boyfriend got of me performing my poem Epsilon Mu Omicron, which is about a masochist pledging to a frat just to get hazed. This was really fun because I don't often get to recite my poetry in drag!!!! I decided to retire this specific poem, but I hope I get inspired to write more soon X

[evocationwriter]

I am READY for these MCR tickets to go on sale. WISH ME LUCK

[maromarlade]

Clark (retired emo kid), scrolling through Tumblr: !

Clark: Bruce, did you know there's fanfiction about us... as Clark and Bruce...?

Bruce: hn

Clark: Batman and Superman I expected, but us? Us??

Bruce: hn

Clark: And there's fics about Bruce Wayne and Batman... And Bruce Wayne, Batman and me!? Both mes!

Bruce (responsible for the popularity of blond!Batman): hn (no)

Clark: enemies to lovers... romantic rivals to lovers!?

Clark: Bruce, we're poly with ourselves

Bruce: hn (interesting)

Clark, squinting at screen: what's a "miraculous square"??

Bruce (responsible for Superman!Bruce and Batman!Clark): no clue, dearest

Spin-off post based on this post :))

[angophorasims]

Everyone knows an Elder Emo when they see one - still wearing the tried and true skinny jeans, maybe even still rocking the checkered Vans. But there is one staple give away look that confirms you were once an emo/scene kid and that isthe SNAKE BITE SCARS! Maybe youre in your 30s now and you've retired the rings, but the scars will always be a reminder that its much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality - I mean aging of course.  

Free on Patreon <3

[junespriince]

Wally: I sit here today because my uncle retired and you guys just dragged me in here, I didn't have a choice. I was working my own city, the Titans, and sometimes helped other heroes and now I have to work here and come to almost daily meetings? How can I get fired? Can marrying your son in Vegas make you let me leave? I want out of this.

Bruce: the dimension overlord said you must be here, we need a speedster or balance will be distributed.

Wally: how about you disturb deez nuts old man. I don't give two donkeys pucks about this "balance" when I'm forced to look at my two biggest enemies all day.

Oliver: I know Barry raised you, but could you have manners kid?

Wally: can you stop getting pegged by my therapist?

Oliver, blushing as if the league doesn't already know this:

Wally: no? Okay, then shut up.

Bruce: this is a bit excessive, West.

Wally: says the guy who fights his ex father in law/enemy shirtless. I don't know about you, but if my son grandfather challenged me to a duel the shirt stays on.

Bruce: how?

Wally: what does "dating your son" mean to you? Self proclaimed greatest detective over here lady and gents, give him some applause for being stupid. Though, with all the smart women you attracted I guess it has it charms to a certain group.

Clark: a lot of sass today, huh?

Wally: and rightly so Mr. Kent—

Clark: kid, you've known me for years and marrying my kid, it's uncle Clark now.

Wally: sir, I was raised my a Midwestern woman, it's sir, ma'am, and whatnot, deal with it. Anyways, it's rightly deserved, I'm losing a lot of precious time spending it here because Gotham's playboy bicycle decided now he'll have a standard and not fix this problem by helping the dimensions asshat get laid. Do you understand how much this cut into my personal life outside of heroing, Bruce?

Bruce: well—

Wally: shut up sir, you don't because unlike you I don't have a son I was blackmailed into adopting that can run the business, no, I'm an average man here working a real job, and trying to make time for my boyfriend. We get it, you're an emo furry with a tragic backstory that makes it hard to emote, well bucko guess what, I had shitty parents, uncle Hal thinks I have no friends, and what else... OH yeah! I was stuck in the speed force trying to get out and everyone I loved stop trying to save me and assumed I was dead. So, fire me!

Bruce, and his ego™: no. Balance needs to be kept.

Wally: I will make you regret this choice.

Both of them glaring at each other:

Diana: well, at least meetings will be interesting.

Hal: in my defense you didn't have friends over when I visited so how was i supposed to know...

Oliver: didn't Barry told you one time to come because Wally was at my house having a sleepover with Roy?

Hal: ... Okay I'mma be so real right now, I heard come over and the rest was white noise.

Wally: ew. I'm right here.

Hal: kid, hush, the adults are talking.

Wally: ... I'm 29, dude bye. I'm done with this. *Gets up and leaves*

Arthur: he has grown up so much.

Bruce, who knows Wally at his worst teen years: yeah, he's gotten worse.

Oliver: so about this fighting shirtless with your ex father in law.

Bruce: so about you getting pegged by our therapist.

Oliver:

Bruce:

Oliver: I hate you.

Bruce: yeah, yeah, love you too idiot.

[nxvastmblr]

fall out boy is basically a short guy with the most angelic voice you’ll ever hear, an emo kid that turned into rapunzel in retirement, a naked drummer and joe trohman

[ficandkaboodle]

Kids Freaking Love the Papas

It doesn’t matter the Ministry (Lincopia, LA, or Other): Kids love the Papas. However, it’s obviously very different from how adults love them. Adults seek guidance from them, they must after them, they revere them.

Kids just think they’re funny and weird and flock to that.

Primo says the most morbid shit and kids bend in half laughing and running around him. He doesn’t take offense to it, which stuns the adults. In fact, sometimes Primo takes the time to teach the youngsters how to garden. I mean, he doesn’t have much else to do in his retirement; may as well give them Dixie cup bean sprouts. It’ll teach them dedication, which can be repurposed when they’re older, he reasons. (In reality, he actually just enjoys teaching.) It doesn’t register to the kids that this misanthrope is saying the most macabre stuff and believing every word of it. They just think he’s a funny old man who says funny and weird stuff.

Kids flock to Secondo the way all kids flock to that one socially awkward, emo cousin who holes themselves up in their room. Only in Secondo’s case, they like to come into his office and bug him. He doesn’t dislike kids, he just doesn’t know how to interact with them. As a result, his methods of entertaining are…questionable. He has to reorganize his shelves and decor for a peace of mind. He knows better than to expose them to some stuff, but he finds it very difficult to navigate stories without slipping in some less than PG content.

Terzo, on the other hand, is awesome with kids. He humors them, he talks and listens with them, he plays with them if he can, they think it’s funny when he walks into things or trips and falls. They taught him how to Floss. He accidentally (??) teaches them new cuss words. One Yule, he gifted them all kazoos and taught them how to perform with them rather than just making migraine-inducing noises. Suffice to say, when he had to leave his previous location to ascend to Papahood, he left behind a few little buddies who were very sad to see him go and made him drawings he keeps in a special box for when he’s down.

Copia wants to be good with kids. He really does. But he worries he comes off as awkward and weird to them. Ironically, he’s so focused on these convictions that he doesn’t realize kids do, in fact, like him. The louder ones like how frazzled he gets and the quiet ones appreciate that he isn’t imposing or intimidating. Kids love gross and/or unusual things so when they hear that the new Papa has pet rats, they’re all clamoring to see them. Copia is more than happy to introduce his children to the Ministry’s children and teach them how to gently handle them. It’s like one of those animal expos you see at the zoo, it’s real neat. Plus, this Papa has all the best juice boxes!

[yokumirumerafan]

Inspired by dandadan, can you make a female old hashira reader x platonic demon slayer (except for the uppermoons) ? the reader is like seiko ayase! both in personality and physique, she is old but maintains her youthful figure and fighting skills, she is very strong and retired, but she has a personality like the character! sarcastic, stubborn and sometimes acting like a young woman, she doesn't like to be treated with too much respect and she is very funny! :3

YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS YOU JUST ACTIVATED A LEVEL 10 BADDIE REQUEST ✨👵💥

We got ourselves a Sarcastic, Retired, Baddie! Hashira Reader based on Seiko Ayase from Dandadan—you know what that means: 🔥 MILF ENERGY 🔥 She's got the skills to wipe the floor with demons 🔥 She's got the jokes, the sass, the “don’t you dare call me ma’am” energy 🔥 She's old, but her figure is giving “Are you sure you’re not 25?”

🔥 Kyojuro Rengoku

“Former Hashira-sama! It’s an honor to—”

“Finish that sentence and I’ll throw this sandal at your face.”

Kyojuro: 😳🔥

You remind him of his mom and a drunk aunt at the same time.

He admires your strength deeply, and you absolutely lecture him like a proud big sis.

“Eat more, kid. You're all bones and eyebrows.”

🌊 Giyuu Tomioka

You once slapped his shoulder and said, “Smile, Emo Water Boy!”

He blinked. You blinked back.

Then he actually chuckled.

You’re the first person who isn’t scared of awkward silences. You just fill them with jokes.

Calls you “Granny” once and nearly got drowned in tea.

🦋 Shinobu Kocho

Loves you. Absolutely ADORES your sarcasm.

You two gossip like two high school girls after a mission.

“That demon’s technique was flashy but shallow—like your eyeliner in 1902.”

You: 😌 “At least I had a social life, Butterfly Girl.”

Shinobu: 😭💅

🌸 Mitsuri Kanroji

You’re like her favorite wine aunt who shows up once a year and hugs her too tight.

“Mitsuri baby, how’s your love life? You bag a man yet? Or two?”

Mitsuri: 🥺 “I’m still working on it!”

You: “You need to lead with the boobs. I told you this.”

cue Mitsuri choking on mochi

⚡ Tengen Uzui

“Damn, old lady, still got it, huh?”

You: “Still got more than you do, Feather Boy.”

Instantly became besties.

You both have ✨extra✨ energy. Probably the loudest duo at any gathering.

He once challenged you to a flexibility contest. You won. Then pulled a muscle and smacked him with your fan.

😤 Sanemi Shinazugawa

He tried to act tough around you.

You: “Didn’t your mama ever teach you manners?”

Sanemi: “Tch—what’s it to y—”

You karate chopped his neck. He passed out for 3 seconds.

Now he acts like a grumpy nephew around you. Secretly respects the hell out of you.

You braid his hair once while he's injured. He doesn’t talk about it.

🐍 Obanai Iguro

You: “Why are you hissing, child? I already fed you.”

Obanai: “…”

You weirdly get along well. He doesn’t talk much, but you talk enough for the both of you.

Kaburamaru likes sitting on your shoulder.

You call him “No-Eye Emo Boy” and he grits his teeth but lets it slide.

🌫️ Muichiro Tokito

“Are you my grandma or my aunt?”

You: “I’m your nightmare.”

He asks the weirdest questions and you just roll with it.

He likes watching you fight—he says it looks like “a dancing dragon.”

You gave him candy once and now you’re his new favorite person. He forgets you’re “old.”

💪 Gyomei Himejima

“You are a shining example of strength and wisdom.”

You: “Awww, stop. You’ll make my old heart do a backflip.”

You two sit and meditate together, and you always end it with, “I miss when I could touch my toes.”

He tears up over how youthful your soul is.

🍡 Tanjiro Kamado

He’s so polite and sweet it makes your sarcasm go into overdrive.

“Thank you for the tea, ma’am.”

“Ma’am?! Oh honey, do I LOOK like your grandma??”

Tanjiro: 😭 “I’m sorry!”

But you adore him. You call him “sweet bean” and ruffle his hair like your own kid.

He’s your emotional support cinnamon roll.

⚡ Zenitsu Agatsuma

You flirt with him just to mess with him.

“Hey cutie, I’d date you if I was 70 years younger.”

Zenitsu: 💀💀💀

He screams in fear and love at the same time. You once paralyzed him by blowing him a kiss.

You call him your “emotional support pigeon.”

🐗 Inosuke Hashibira

“OLD WOMAN FIGHT ME!!!”

“CALL ME OLD AGAIN AND I’LL SNAP YOUR BACK LIKE A TOOTHPICK!”

You spar daily. You win daily.

He once said, “You’re fun. You fight like a bear who drinks tea.”

You’re now his favorite human. You let him wear your scarf once. He never gave it back.

💔 Genya Shinazugawa

Tries so hard to be respectful but you make it impossible.

“Genya baby, don’t look so stressed. You’ll wrinkle that cute face.”

“M-MA’AM??”

“Don’t ‘ma’am’ me or I’ll call you Gen-Gen for life.”

You bond over sniping techniques and sibling trauma.

You absolutely baby him and he secretly loves it.

[andradrawsstuff]

Stevie info sheet 💙🖤❤️

Full name

Stevie Maria Nyx

(They both agreed on Stevie)

(Shadow added Maria)

(Sonic thought he was clever by adding Nyx at the end, with Shadow only realising why months after her creation)

Age

21

Pronouns

She/they

📚Lore 📚

After more than a decade of him and Shadow being together and occasionally babysitting their friends’ kids, Sonic realises he wants a kid too. Shadow takes some convincing, scared that he would be a terrible parent, but he warms up to the idea over time. Their only dilemma is how they’re gonna get a kid in the first place. So, Sonic comes up with the genius idea to ask a now retired Dr Robotnik to make them one as Gerald did with Shadow, using his research as a baseline. Shadow (for very obvious reasons) doesn’t trust Eggman, yet Sonic pathetically begs him and promises to never bother him again afterwards, with Eggman reluctantly complying so that he’d be left alone for good. After a few weeks of research and experimenting, he realises the potential he has to make the ultimate ultimate life form that can outmatch his enemies for good, so he cherrypicks their DNA to make the most powerful creature he can - with both Sonic’s speed and resilience, and Shadow’s strength and power. After finishing the project, he loudly laughs in their faces and takes the kid to raise it on his own with his other creations, prompting Sonic, Shadow and their friends to go on a wild goose chase after him like the old times, but now to try and get their kid back. After beating Eggman one last (?) time and successfully getting their brand-new kid back, Eggman accepts defeat and returns to his retirement (who knows, maybe not for long) and the two new parents finally get to raise their new kid, although not without challenges…

As cute as Stevie was on the outside, she was a little demon on the inside. Her dads couldn’t fathom how such a small creature could be so vicious, as she would bite, scream at and destroy everything in her path. Her chaos energy was much stronger than they had imagined, so they had Tails make her some inhibitors asap so that she wouldn’t hurt herself or others. She immediately calmed down afterwards, realising that her unmanaged chaos energy was the reason behind her aggression. They agreed to keep her under control until she grew older.

🛹 About Stevie 🛹

As she grew up, Stevie became a calm and patient person, but also gained a little rebelliousness in return. She’s the best and worst of both worlds: she’s kind, carefree, justice-oriented and incredibly determined like Sonic - but she can also be quite rude, blunt and immature like Shadow, mixed in with Sonic’s unserious and lazy attitude. Stevie is also prone to oversharing and having zero self-awareness or shame, being incredibly messy and chaotic - which Sonic finds funny but drives Shadow mad, as he likes to keep the place tidy. She loves her dads very much and likes to spend lots of time with them and their friends, but she sometimes depends on them too much and forgets to give them space, especially Shadow. This is still pretty strange to them, as they’re both used to being hyper-independent their whole lives.

So far, Stevie hasn’t found the need to use her chaos energy much, resulting in her being incredibly inexperienced and unsure how to utilise it. Sonic and Shadow have both explained to her what she could potentially do and that she should train her powers, but she never really bothered to try much. She hasn’t removed her inhibitors since she was a baby, so her parents are scared that if she ever does in this unmanaged state she would become uncontrollable and aggressive again, only at a much larger scale.

✨Other stuff ✨

⭐️ Lesbian ✨

⭐️ Bit of a tomboy

⭐️ Loves nu metal, grunge metal and dad rock

⭐️ Emo/punk outfit style but with a sporty twist

⭐️ Likes sleeping all day

⭐️ Gamer

⭐️ Skateboard kid

⭐️ Loves spray painting

⭐️ Guitarist and drummer

⭐️ Likes tinkering with stuff and helps Tails out

⭐️ Fills the house with Lego

⭐️ Doesn’t like being alone

⭐️ Pizza enthusiast

⭐️ Probably has hearing damage from blasting music

⭐️ Awful singer but serenades everyone anyway

⭐️ Rouge made her the top she currently wears

⭐️ Besties with Jasper (Rouge + Knuckles’ kid), though they used to fight when they were little

⭐️ Naturally edgy but makes fun of Shadow for unironically trying to be an edgelord when he was younger

Fav song:

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Other stuff from my au:

Intro post

Knuckles + Rouge design

[lichenes]

"Emo boy..."

Little something to get me back into writing... Feel free to send me asks! Enjoy :D

CW: kinda mutual pining, mischaracterisation probably (.-.), it'll get better in part two if you guys want it :D, SFW wc: 699

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He entered your little shop, looking incredibly strange amongst the cornflowers and alliums you were displaying. "Mornin'! How can I help you?" You asked cheerily, way too happy for the hour that was shown on the clock just behind you. 

König had just recently retired. He loved the military life, truly the only thing he could say he deeply and passionately loved. Taught to always sleep with one eye open, he wasn’t adjusting to civilian life very well.

‘The quickest way to brighten up your house is to decorate it with flowers!’ He heard from the overzealous neighbour, truly delighted to meet him (and afraid for the safety of her and her kids, obviously). Immediately, he looked up a flower shop near him. Not being allowed to keep more than a flip phone on himself, he wasn’t used to the freedom internet gave. 

The next day, he got up bright and early to avoid people as much as he could. König was hoping for his visit to escape everyone's attention. Admittedly it was difficult, with his overbearing frame, towering over nearly every person he stumbled upon. 

You weren’t fully conscious yet, having woken up less than an hour ago. Running your own business could be quite a feat, especially with alarm clocks which don’t work quite well. Your hair was a bit dishevelled but you were hoping to fix it around your lunch break. 

He was staring. You noticed something was off about him but you just waited politely for him to ask you for whatever it was he was here for. In the gentlest voice he could muster he asked. “What do you have that would brighten up a house?” He used the same phrase as the neighbour, her name not quite cemented in his brain. You were taken aback for just a quick moment but slipped back into your customer service voice. 

You went on about the types that would suit any home, and he listened intently, opting to go for daffodils. König paid for his bouquet and thanked you. While you were wrapping the flowers you tried to make polite conversation. “Did the missus send you here?” He looked around, chuckling nervously. “No, no, I needed something to get me out of the house you know?” That was an obvious lie, but you didn’t question him further. 

The next time he showed up at your shop, you recognised him as that window shopping, huge guy who usually walked past your shop, gracing it with a fleeting glance. “Hello! What can I help you with?” For a guy his size, he sure knew how to make himself look small. You weren’t quite sure what he wanted with you, but your ego didn’t allow for you to think all this was about you.

He scared you a little, but you’d never admit that. His anxious demeanor of a lost puppy was neutralising his terrifying presence pretty effectively. “Sorry to bother but-” You waved your hand as if to say ‘not a bother’. “There's this person I’m trying to thank…” He went on about their personality, gushing at how inviting their presence was. You were drinking it up like fine wine, becoming more and more interested in him by the minute. 

“She’s my neighbour actually! So I was hoping to repay her for giving me the idea and buying her flowers.” He blushed a little. Not that you would notice under the face mask he was wearing. “I need to ask, flowers do have meaning after all.” You tried to explain yourself, not wanting to seem too intrusive. “Is it supposed to be a friendly bouquet or a let’s-go-on-a-date kinda thing?” 

He waved his arms in front of his chest. “It’s nothing like that!!” You smiled at his antics as he added. “I’ve got my eyes on someone else…” Your cheeks, suddenly, felt hotter than they should’ve for the conversation you were supposedly having. 

He got out with the bouquet you suggested and thanked you profusely. König didn’t even give you his name, and you could already feel being smitten by the cruel, cruel gods of love. God damnit, you were hoping to see him soon.

pt. 2

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[plumbewb]

retired emo/club kid who has had too many run ins with the law (she just can’t go out past a certain time now lol), who also happens to be the drug dealer for her apartment complex. <3~

[no-see-um-incorrect]

Things I have said as redacted characters PT2

Ollie: I need to eat before I cry

Sam after the inversion: Forget slowburn I’m jumping the bones tonight

Asher: kermit the frog respects your apology 

Damien: Men. Gorgeous gorgeous men. Men in Green🥰

Darlin describing Sam: Sandy blonde graying Hozier

Guy: ….. I apologize for my previous statement..do I regret it? no. but I do apologize for it 

Darlin: I just had to be a kiss Ass to a grown man….I don’t like this

Sam: don’t bite him in the balls that’s just mean!

Asher: it’s not my fault America has a breeding kink!

Baabe: HES FINE! My husband is alive in all of his retired Emo kid ex theater nerd glory

Guy: I’m so gay. My first thought was “Man has nice arms”

Milo: I would too! You look like you sell kids' cigarettes outside of a Walmart supercenter 

Guy/Asher/Angel:#StopKermitthefrogdepression2024

Anton: im Sorry..sometimes my words don’t work so now I’m just…I’m just here

David: All men are idiots….and look who that’s coming from



[icequeenliafics]

During Vi's time in the pit, Jinx makes sure her sister gets home safe.

Trigger Warning: suicidal thoughts

Jinx was sitting high above the crowd, one leg hanging off the metal construction which held the many flickering headlights.

She watched as they threw colorful spots onto the dance floor and the buzzing masses beneath her. The beat of the music was hard enough for Jinx to feel it thrumming all the way throughout her body.

She wasn't a fan of the songs they were playing here - too much screaming and too little rhythm - but she supposed it was a good place to get drunk out of one's mind and throw a punch at the next best guy to start a fight.

The perfect place for her sister.

"And theeeeere she goes", Jinx grinned as she watched Vi connect her fist to a random guy's face. "Good one, sis!", she called as random guy was thrown back.

Her voice was completely swallowed by the noise around her, of course.

She took a sip out of the drink she had stolen from one of the booths, spitting it out immediately.

"Bwaahh!"

She threw away the glass like it had offended her. Because it did!

Maybe it would hit some miserable fuck and spare them the next day's hangover ... any hangover, really.

Jinx couldn't care less.

"Damn, lost her", she muttered, getting up on her feet and leaning forward for a better view.

Pink hair, pink hair- oh wait! The sis was in her emo phase!

Black, black, where? Ah! No, that's not her. Black, black, why the fuck did she have to dye her hair?!

"Hah!", Jinx called. "Gotcha!"

A gleeful chuckle bubbled up her throat as her eyes caught back on Vi, who was now pounding her fists into the stranger's face.

"There she is!", Jinx cheered, pretty much every part of her body dangling in the air, except one hand that held onto a metal robe and the toes of her left foot that was still standing on the beam.

"And there she goes again!"

Jinx laughed when she watched her sister's big friend pull her back and towards the exit, struggling hard to not let her slip through his massive arms.

When she'd first seen him, Jinx' immediate thought had been that the guy looked like a grizzly bear, and since that's a lame ass nickname she'd started to call him the Grizzler.

Only in her head of course, she never came close enough for any of them to notice her.

"Shame", she grinned, shrugging her shoulders. "Show was just getting good."

She started her way along the metal beams and towards a dirty window that whoever-this-place-belonged-to had clearly forgotten about. She could have used the door, but she'd figured it was easier to stay on the roofs for the next part of her evening stroll.

Yeah, okay, you got her. She was coming here pretty much every night. And?

Retirement gets pretty fucking boring after a while, even with adorable, little Isha to keep her company. Don't tell the kid she called her adorable!

Jinx told herself that she was only doing this for her own entertainment. Why else?

It definitely wasn't like she still cared about Vi. Yeah, she couldn't care less!

Okay, okay, that wasn't exactly the truth.

The fact that Vi had stopped her blue belly girlfriend from shooting Isha (and Jinx) maybe had given her the idea that maybe - most possibly not, but maybe - her sister ....

Yeah, she didn't even know how to finish the sentence.

Maybe her sister still cared about her? No.

Maybe her sister would be willing to talk if Jinx made the first step? Fuck, no!

...

Maybe her sister didn't see Jinx when their eyes met for one final time, but a glimpse of the girl she had once been. The girl that had died a long time ago.

"Shut up!", Jinx screamed, her fingers fisting in her hair. "She hates you and you hate her. This is just ... just ... gaah!"

She kicked an empty beer bottle that was lying around on the roof. Hard. It noisily rolled towards the edge before it fell.

"Ow! The fuck?!"

"Heh." Jinx felt better immediately.

It didn't matter what this was all about. She was here for a reason and it didn't matter if it was for spying on the enemy or making sure the sis came home safe - it definitely wasn't the latter! - it didn't fucking matter.

"Overthinking killed the rat." She frowned. "Or somethin'."

She shrugged her shoulders, deciding this had been enough internal monologue for now.

Jinx easily made it to the long stairway that led up to Vi's apartment - more like the stinky, claustrophobia triggering hole she slept in - before the Grizzler could even begin to drag her up the steps.

"Let go!"

Oohhh, the sis was especially moody tonight.

Jinx plopped down by the roof’s edge; her lips curved into a gleefully grin as she enjoyed the show.

"Let go!", Vi hissed again, pushing against the man’s hold.

The Grizzler readjusted his hold on her, continuing their way up. “You’ll trip and fall, the state you’re in”, he muttered as he dragged her along.

“Maybe’d be for the best”, came Vi’s slurred response.

Jinx’ grin abruptly vanished from her face.

“Don’t say stuff like that”, Grizzler admonished her. His voice still sounded warm, caring.

Like Vander, Jinx thought, immediately gritting her teeth. No, there was nobody like Vander. No one!

Still, when she blinked, her sight grew blurry for a second, the man’s features reforming, turning into something else, someone else.

“No, no, no!”, Jinx hissed, pressing her fingertips to her closed eyes, nails digging into her eyelids. “Focus. Focus!”

She opened her eyes in fear of the lights, afraid to find the contorted faces of her loved ones taunting her, screaming at her. It had stopped. It had stopped! She was fine now!

Nothing happened. There were only the Grizzler and the sagged form of her older sister, now halfway up the stairs.

Jinx took a shaky breath. She was fine. She was fine.

Just focus on her. Focus on Vi, make sure she gets home safe.

Yes, okay, okay, you got her; it was the real reason she was here, the reason why she came here almost every night. To make sure her sister didn’t die in the pit, that she didn’t pick a fight she couldn’t win, that she would make it up the stairs without breaking every bone in her body, that she wouldn’t suffocate on her own vomit at night.

Jinx didn’t spy on her; she was watching over her, because she cared. She hated it but she cared. She cared about her sister.

“Wuss”, she hissed at herself, her foot nervously jerking up and down as it dangled off the roof’s edge. She was biting her nails as she watched intently as the two continued their way up.

Only one staircase left and they would reach her sister’s shithole of a home. Jinx would stay in the shadows, hide until they would move inside. Then she would rise, and follow her usual route to Vi’s apartment. She would sit on the roof, listen to the conversation inside, and wait.

Wait for Grizzler to leave. Wait for Vi to fall asleep. Wait a while longer to be sure.

Then she’d climb in through the window, like every night. Check her sister’s breathing, like every night. Make sure, she was sleeping on her side and not on her back, so she wouldn’t accidentally drown in case she had to puke.

And she would look at Vi, and it would hurt, like every night.

She would be long gone before Vi would wake up.

Lost in thought, she had missed a part of the scene in front of her.

“I said, let go!”, Vi’s voice rang out.

Jinx’ head jerked up.

There was a smacking sound, skin hitting skin. Jinx’ eyes grew wide in surprise. Her sister had smacked her friend in the face.

“Get off!”, Vi screamed, ripping her arm from the man’s grasp. “Go look for another basket case to take care off! I don’t need your pity, I don’t need anyone’s pity, so fuck off!”

Her sister’s voice sounded raw, her teeth bare as she stumbled forward and shoved Grizzler against the chest.

With the street lamps as the only source of light it was hard to see the expression on the man’s face. He barely stumbled as Vi pushed against him, even reaching out his hands to place them on Vi’s shoulders to keep her from falling.

“You’re no basket case, Vi”, he said. “You’re my friend. And as your friend I want to make sure you’re safe.”

“Fuck you!!”, Vi screamed, pushing off his hands.

She was completely out of it. Jinx could hear it in her slurring voice, see it in the sluggish movements of her body, her weak stance. Her sister was completely out of balance.

Jinx stood up, watching from the edge of the building, sticking to the shadows, but ready to bounce should things escalate.

“Just leave her be”, Jinx muttered, voice tight. “I’ll take care of her from here, just go away.”

“Leave me alone, Loris”, Vi hissed, turning her back on him. “Don’t make me punch you again.”

So the guy’s name was Loris. Jinx would keep it in mind, although she still liked Grizzler better.

Loris didn’t try to follow after Vi, which was the only reasonable option, really. There was no point in trying to reason with her sister when she was drunk out of her mind and angry like this.

“You know where to find me”, he called after her, as he turned to leave. “When you’re sober enough to apologize.” He started his descent.

Jinx couldn’t quite make out the muttered retort of her sister. If she had to guess she would go with another good, old ‘fuck off’.

“So creative, sis”, she smiled, waiting for Vi to stumble halfway up the staircase, before moving herself.

Her sister may be drunk out of her mind, but Jinx knew better than to underestimate her. She’d seen her in the pit, under the influence, but still winning again and again and again. Until recently…

Jinx was losing more and more bets lately.

Vi was losing grip on herself.

“One step after the other”, Jinx muttered under her breath, watching her sister’s pitiful climb.

Vi missed several steps, several times, her tight grip on the railing the only reason her face hadn’t connected with hard stone yet.

Jinx would’ve laughed if she didn’t know for sure that Vi was in a bad place right now. A real bad place, dangerous even.

Her sister’s words from earlier echoed through her mind. ‘Would be for the best’.

Hah! Sure! She knew that voice, she’d heard it many times herself!

It’s just words. Just words. They don’t mean anything. Vi was just drunk and depressed because her girlfriend broke up with her – aw, so sad! - broke up with her because Vi went behind her back, because Vi saved Ji- no Isha! Vi saved Isha!

People said tons of stupid shit they didn’t mean when they were drunk or heartbroken - especially both! - her sister was no excuse.

“Just go to sleep, sis”, Jinx muttered as she walked along roofs, shadowing Vi from above. “Same time, same place tomorrow. Same old game, just go to sleep.”

Vi had made it to the door of her apartment, and was now rummaging for her keys. Jinx sneaked as close as she dared, until she was almost right over her sister’s head on the roof of her apartment building.

Come on, come on, come on, she chanted in her head. Almost home, come on, come on.

To be continued

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Vi's pov

[moony-ghoul]

another thing i was thinking about a bit ago

aether but with that old man retired emo vibe

like he wears slacks and button downs and nice shoes every day but when he rolls his sleeves the hint of a faded tattoo peaks out or if you get close enough you can see the scars left from piercings or him over hearing some of the younger siblings talking about “old school emo” music and it’s sparks his interest so these kids are showing him the ‘vintage’ cds and shit they have and aeth is like “oh yeah i saw their gig” or “yea i saw him when he was an opener” and they’re just like “holy fuck you’re old”

[hannahhook7744]

The Invisible Truth' Au Characters (Part 3);

Antinio's Kids:

Giovanni Refugio Espinosa Madrigal (3 years old by d3. He's not a student yet and he's not employed either, but he does spend quite a bit of time at his father's Animal Sanctuary and Vet service. Quiet, playful, friendly, fun loving, odd/strange, sweet, clingy, easily excitable, sensitive, fair, energetic, patient, curious, even tempered, and eccentric. Will eventually have the gift of Inverse Zoolingualism—meaning he can speak through animals. He's single and is friends with his sister, his cousins, and the animals of the Encanto as well as Ballard ‘North’ Nattura—Ryder’s niece—and Micha Rivera—Miguel Rivera’s nephew).

IsaBubo’s Kids:

Arlo Emo Marquez Madrigal (17 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Gardening Club and He makes the costumes for the Drama club kids in Sewing Club—and he’s also set to inherit his parents’ shop when they retire. Moody, reserved, protective, stubborn, brooding, kind, somewhat aggressive, creative, intelligent, curious, stubborn, strong, occasionally apathetic, cuddly with those he cares about, occasionally resentful, trusting of those he cares about but suspicious of almost anyone else, paranoid, loyal, mysterious, and a bit geeky/nerdy. He has the gift of Hydrokinesis. He's secretly dating Vidal Pezmuerto and he's friends with his siblings, his cousins, Théotime Cogsworth, Harlan Alan Never, Doc the 2nd, and he's kind of friends with most of the drama club, the gardening club, and alternative kids).

Zoey Alejandra Marquez Madrigal (17 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Marching Band—and she'd like to do an I.T. job or become a professional Marching Band member if she could but would be fine with another job because she doesn't feel too strongly about it. Geeky/nerdy, kind/sweet/friendly, playful, loyal, creative, curious, cuddly, occasionally inattentive, quiet, insecure, sensitive, sleepy, soothing, clumsy, hardworking, emotional, patient, honest, generous, affectionate, and resilient as well as a persistent dreamer. She has the gift of Machine Communication. She's dating Topher Thompson and she's friends with her siblings, her cousins, Hershel Fenner, the choir kids, and the band kids).

Miguel Melchor Marquez Madrigal (17 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Tourney Team—he’s #44—and he would like to be a comedian or go pro in Tourney if he was able. Playful, easygoing, open-minded, fun loving, easily amused and excitable, friendly/welcoming, loyal, free spirited, imperturbable, caring, geeky, athletic, imaginative, optimistic, impulsive, chill, talkative, curious, nonviolent, confidant, cocky, and energetic. He has the gift of projection shielding. He's dating Becca Colyar and is friends with his siblings, his cousins, and the Auradon Prep Cheerleaders, Band Kids, Choir, Art Club, Drama Club, and Athletes to an extent).

Avila Brisa Marquez Madrigal (7 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and she doesn't have a job but she's always dreamed of being a pilot, a special effects/makeup artist, or a forensic anthropologist. Bubbly, easily excitable, playful, energetic, sweet, kind/loving, curious, fun loving, eccentric, talkative, easygoing, aggressive when needed, free spirited, adventurous, creative, impulsive, imaginative, graceful, optimistic, inured, honest, confidant, smarter than average, persistent, and an overall horror lover. She has the gift of Aerokinesis. She's single and is friends with her siblings, her cousins, Danny Darling, Glauco White, Ace, Chester, Macarla Athanasiou, Manto Athanasiou, Tyra, Jeanette Frollo, Princess Carolina Westergaard la Bouf of the Southern Isles, and Blythe Athanasiou).

Miraguel’s Kids:

Mariana Isabela Luisa Rivera Madrigal (11 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and she doesn't have a job but she wants to be a famous illustrator or artist when she grows up. Wildy curious, lonely, cautious, courteous, trusting, loving, gentle, imaginative, creative, impatient, playful, fun loving, graceful, clever, sad, clingy, and well-mannered. She has the gift of Artistic Creation.She's single and is friends with her cousins, her siblings, Gronosis of Camelot, and Garanwyn of Camelot).

Marisol Carmela Victoria Rivera Madrigal (11 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and she doesn't have a job but she wants to be an author or narrator or professional audiobook reader when she grows up. Sneaky, solemn, independent, impatient, easily annoyed, insecure, introverted, clever, curious, adventurous, rational, brave, intuitive, imaginative, paranoid, mostly well-mannered, playful, graceful, imaginative, creative, wants to be seen as mature, and wants to grow up too fast. She has the gift of Geokinesis. She's single and is friends with her cousins, her siblings, Barbara Hood, Maria Hood, Gronosis of Camelot, Garanwyn of Camelot, and Tulip Rossi).

Marcelo Héctor Bruno Rivera Madrigal (11 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and he doesn't have a job but he wants to be a professional baker or chef like his Abuela Julieta and Bisabuela Valentina. Painfully shy and quiet, loving, caring, self sacrificing, gentle, playful, fragile but more resilient than people expect him to be, oblivious, bad at keeping secrets because he's honest, curious, patient, slow to anger, fair, anxious, trusting, clingy, and creative. He has the gift of Laser and Night Vision—which causes his eyes to glow. He's single and is friends with his cousins, his siblings, Pino 'Pin' Collodi-Rossi-Liddell, Dragonet, Bart Hood, Eleanor Bluefairy-Carmelo of Llyr, and Barry Hood).

Vera Coco Rivera Madrigal (6 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and she doesn't have a job but she wants to be a musician when she grows up, like her dad. Kind, shy, reserved, imaginative, quiet, gentle, caring, cheerful, playful, clumsy, forgetful, smart, even tempered, impatient, curious, trusting, fair, faithful, eager, and a day dreamer. She has the gift of flight. She's single and is friends with her cousins, her siblings, Samantha Cove, Blue Veronica Rossi, Karina Collodi-Rossi-Liddell, Fabian Collodi-Rossi-Liddell, Lena Cove, and Christina Bones).

Renata Imelda Rivera Madrigal (5 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and she doesn't have a job but she wants to be a seamstress and a shoe maker when she grows up. Eager, excitable, playful, graceful, patient, kind, dedicated, curious, creative, imaginative, fearful, resentful, trusting of her family, bright, easy to anger, anxious, crafty, cheeky, and a charming dreamer. She has the gift of X-Ray Vision. She's single and is friends with her cousins, her siblings, Karina Collodi-Rossi-Liddell, Fabian Collodi-Rossi-Liddell, Lena Cove, Blue Veronica Rossi, Samantha Cove, and Christina Bones)

Camina’s Kids:

Amelia Sadia Madrigal Prepon (15 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Art Club, Drama Club, and Dance Club—she wants to be a professional ballerina when she grows up. Loyal, protective, tempermatic, alluring, calming unless you piss her off, tempermatic, caring, preceptive, fun loving, playful, outgoing, ‘perfect in everyway’, graceful/well-balanced, optimistic, neat, smart, mostly friendly, loving, confidant, popular, and stubborn. She has the gift of Dream Manipulation and Animation. She’s dating Rosana Cardoso and is friends with her siblings, her cousins, Théotime Cogsworth, Anxelin Fitzherbert, Princess Noelle, Princess Natasha, Silvie, Rebecca, Prince Tyrone, and most of the school).

Sofia Azucena Madrigal Prepon (15 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Art Club, and Sewing Club—she wants to be a taxidermist, a forensic anthropologist, an archaeologist, or a coroner when she grows up. Socially awkward, shy/quiet/introverted, fearful, anxious, paranoid, self loathing, pessimistic, emotional/moody, friendly, even tempered, frugal, hard working, clingy, insecure, pitiful, soft spoken, ‘weak willed’, sullen, loyal, resentful/bitter occasionally, wouldn't harm a fly, well behaved, strange/odd/creepy, willing to take abuse if it means having a friend, and a bit of a scapegoat in some people's minds. She has the gift of Nightmare Manipulation and Animation. She's dating Prince Diego of Cordoba and She's friends with her siblings, her cousins, Sleepy Bergmann Jr, Baren Hood, Gesundheit Bergmann, and Crabby Bergmann. Scarlet and Carter Bluefairy-Carmelo are her ex friends). 

Carlos Manuel Madrigal Prepon (13 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Drama Club, Film Club, and School Newspaper— for which he writes the Gossip column—he wants to be a script writer and film director when he grows up. Snarky, sarcastic, sneaky, mischievous, impulsive, chaotic, wild, playful, messy, helpful ever so often, nosey, intuitive, angry, defensive, curious, dishonest, moody, creative, disrespectful to those he doesn't like, bratty on occasion, thrill seeking, daring, a bit lazy, bit of a con artist, and street smart. He has the gift of mimicry. He's dating Eleanor Bluefairy-Carmelo and is friends with his siblings, his cousins, Pippa Bell, Macarla and Manto Athanasiou, CJ Hook, Ally Liddell, and Amy Radcliffe). 

Hugo Jerónimo Madrigal Prepon (12 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the School Newspaper, where he writes a column about the student pets in—he wants to be a wildlife conservationist or a zoologist when he grows up. Socially awkward, quiet, loyal, cautious, friendly, kind, mischievous when with his siblings but otherwise well-behaved, playful, sneaky when needed, hardworking, street smart, wild, sensitive, cuddly, insecure, timid, occasionally inattentive, and a bit of an animal loving flower child. He has the gift of Zoomorphosis. He's single and is friends with his siblings, his cousins, the were-people of Sherwood and Wonderland, like Bobby Hood and Chester Cheshire—as well as Bug Boogie). 

José Lorenzo Madrigal Prepon (8 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and He's running a kid casino out of his room and he's been running scams since he was in diapers—he wants to run a Theme Park and Casino when he grows up. Carefree, mischievous, sneaky, people reader, intuitive, fun loving, playful, hardworking, dishonest, slightly manipulative, charismatic, business minded, occasionally impulsive as well as selfish and ill-mannered, a bit bossy and bratty, and a bit of a con man. He has the gift of 'Suspicious Telekinesis'. He's single and is friends with his siblings, his cousins, Henry, Kansas, Rosario Hood, and Jamie Darling). 

Luryder’s Kids:

Emilia Lydia Nattura Madrigal (15 years old by d3.Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Volleyball Team and the Event and Party Planning Committee—isn’t sure what she wants to do with her life other than to help people by doing jobs that can't hurt her but would hurt anyone else. Intelligent, caring, kind, popular, outgoing, open, string, intentionally intimidating, protective, smart, loving, stubborn, mean when provoked, social, mature, responsible, intense, confident, playful when there's time for it, hardworking, brave, girly, friendly, authentic, endearing, independent, and a team player. She has the gift of Indestructibility. She's dating Portabella and is friends with her siblings, her cousins, the cheerleaders, Winslow, Shade, Toodles, and Mira, & Theo Baker, as well as many others).

Tito Krsitoff Nattura Madrigal (15 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Martial Arts Club and Chess Club. Socially awkward, unintentionally intimidating, mature, responsible, sneaky, moody, protective, nerdy, lonely, sad, loyal, occasionally dense, secretive, independent, mysterious, definition of fake it till you make, oblivious when it comes to things regarding himself but otherwise preceptive, hard working, stubborn, insecure, loving, self loathing, and self-sacrificing. He has the gift of Umbrakinesis. He is single, unaware of how many people are actually into him, has a crush on Annabelle Scorfano, and is friends with his cousins, his siblings, Bliss, and Fluster Mist). 

Belinda Petra Nattura Madrigal (12 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Debate Club, Belle's Book Club, the Campus Morals and Ethics Committee, and the Event and Party Planning Committee—she wants to open her own Amusement Park when she grows up. Smarter than usual, bitter/resentful, sensitive, overstimulated easily, competitive, fun loving, lonely, easily bored, a bit childish, smart alec, wants to grow up too fast, can be considered annoying by some, sneaky and manipulative when warranted, paranoid, imaginative, and loving but a bit controlling and selfish. She has the gift of Panmnesia. She's single but crushing on Wick Wing, a student at Neverland Academy, and she's friends with her cousins, siblings, and their partners….she struggles to make other friends). 

Silvia Julieta Nattura Madrigal (10 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and member of the school choir—she wants to be a professional pianist when she grows up. Stoic, nicely dressed, loyal, family oriented, hard working, gentle, musically talented, playful, mature, patient, self assured, loving, responsible,  protective, strong stomached, self sacrificing, and not afraid to play or get dirty. She has the gift of Electrokinesis. She's single and doesn't get the appeal of relationships, and she's friends with her siblings, her cousins, Diana Darling, Doli Never, Floe Never,  Des Never, and Ro Never). 

Amada Honeymaren Nattura Madrigal (5 years old by d3. Student at the Encanto’s only public school and she wants to be a doctor when she grows up. Caring, encouraging, playful, loving, kind/sweet, incorrigible, protective, cuddly, gentle, clingy, curious, outgoing, oblivious, trusting, loyal, strong, excitable, unassuming, clumsy, sensitive, brave, energetic, stubborn, resilient, and still trying to figure herself and the world out. She has the gift of Ferrokinesis. She's single and is friends with her siblings, her cousins, Micha Rivera, Ballard ‘North’ Nattura, and Tinzen Bell). 

Doloriano’s Kids:

Princesa Rosetta Guzmán Madrigal (19 years old by d3. Model for Evie's 4 Hearts, Cheerleader and Student at Sherwood University, and Drama Club Member. Spoiled and a bit bratty/bossy/ demanding on a occasion, fashionable, protective of those she loves, confident, great team player, determined, athletic, spirited, patient, dedicated, creative, focused, hard working, proud, a total romantic, competitive, and a multi-talented overachiever. She has the gift of Gas Generation. She's the twin of Elmira Guzmán Madrigal, is dating Haruto—the son of Tomiko—, and she's friends with her siblings, her cousins, Princess Avisa Athanasiou of Atlantica, Chao, Kelemon Ceinfarfog Of Northumberland, Blair of DunBroch, Nora Nattura, Hilda Bjorgman, Catharina ‘Cato’ Bones, and the rest of the Auradon Prep cheerleaders, band kids, athletes, art club, and choir kids). 

Elmira Dorila Guzman Madrigal (19 years old by d3. Band kid and Student at Sherwood University, Drama Club Member, and she's recently started a pop-indie-folk mix band called ‘Pressure Cracks’.  Shy, quiet, a bit judgemental, a total romantic, creative, patient, hard working, trusting, helpful, knowledgeable about things she does not want to know about, compassionate, passionate, anxious, introverted, socially awkward, self-assured, loyal, sensitive, soft spoken, and an independent dreamer. She has the gift of Sound Manipulation. She's the twin of Princesa Guzmán Madrigal, dating Lin 'Gizmo' Mazorra, and is friends with her siblings, her cousins, Bobby Hood, William Darling, Tiger Peony, Nessie, Tsunami, Cascade, Min, Lian, and Becca Colyar).

Oscar Candelario Guzmán Madrigal (16 years old by d3. Student, Theatre Kid, and Member of the Fútbol Team at Auradon Prep and a Musician. Musically inclined, shy/reserved, friendly, hard working, noisy, anxious, passionate, protective, soft spoken, sensitive, occasionally clingy, sneaky, dependable, trusting, dedicated, smart, imaginative, well organized, loyal, and a total mama’s boy. Has the gift of sound nullification. He’s dating Théotime Cogsworth and is friends with his siblings, his cousins, Ronaldo Ortiz, Tiger Peony, Bobby Hood,  Brain Robinson, Sitara, Wen, Vidal Pezmuerto, Rosana Cardoso, Herkie Athanasiou, Elle Athanasiou, Annika and Raylene Jenkins, Nick Chopper, and Courage).

Fuega Alba Guzmán Madrigal (14 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Cooking Club and the Encanto Science Club— and she wants to be an architect or construction worker if not a scientist when she grows up. Fiery, overprotective, temperamental, moody, loyal, independent, caring, regretful, fearful of hurting others, diatant, strong-willed, loving, impatient, genuine, emotional, dramatic, vulnerable, prideful, determined, stubborn, persistent, creative, and conflicted. Has the gift of Pyrokinesis and is mostly fire resistant. She's the twin of Ligera Guzmán Madrigal and she's dating Felicidad Ruíz and is friends with her family, her friends, Rosana Cardoso, Prince Ajax, Arabella Athanasiou, Anxelin Fitzherbert, Yi-Min, Marlon of DunBroch, Hodge Westergaard-La Bouff, Herkie Athanasiou, Seth White, Elle Athanasiou, Annika and Raylene Jenkins, and Théotime Cogsworth).

Ligera Juana Guzman Madrigal (14 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the School Newspaper as well as the Campus Morals and Ethics Committee—and she wants to be a reporter when she grows up. Kind, determined, principled, strong-willed, fiercely intelligent, empathetic, open-minded, noble, helpful, sneaky, mostly honest, curious, loyal, persistent, Intuitive, self-sacrificing, and brave. Has the gift of Lumokinesis. She's the twin of Fuega Guzmán Madrigal and she's single and friends with her cousins, her siblings, Tulip Rossi, Felicidad Ruíz, Rosana Cardoso, Prince Ajax, Ruby Fitzherbert, Herkie Athanasiou, Hap Bergmann, Emir Bint Aladdin Bin Cassim Al Hamed of Agrabah, Artorius 'Artie' Pendragon, Seth White, Elle Athanasiou, Annika and Raylene Jenkins, and Théotime Cogsworth).

Leta Pepa Guzmán Madrigal (12 years old by d3. Student at Auradon Prep and Member of the Archery, Jousting, and Drama Clubs—and she wants to be a stunt woman when she grows up. Impulsive, artistic, charismatic, quiet, resilient, shy, clumsy, athletic, adrenaline-seeking, playful, adaptable, open-minded, helpful, detail oriented, loyal, brave, persistent, determined, curious, noble, and strong-willed. Has the gift of Duplication. She's single and is friends with her siblings, her cousins, Tulip Rossi, Artorius 'Artie' Pendragon, Jeanette Frollo, Felicidad Ruíz, Rosana Cardoso, Adonis Jr, Kelemon Ceinfarfog Of Northumberland, David Ryan Little, Octavia Gale of Oz, and Théotime Cogsworth). 

Javier Gabriel Guzmán Madrigal (1 years old by d3. He's not in school or employed because he's a baby. Playful, mischievous, quiet, clingy, loyal, and stubborn. Will eventually have the gift of Growing on demand. He's the twin of Juan Guzmán Madrigal, is single, and is ‘friends’ with his siblings and cousins and Anakin of Neverland). 

Juan Félix Guzmán Madrigal (1 years old by d3. He's not in school or employed because he's a baby. Playful, mischievous, quiet, clingy, loyal, and stubborn. Will eventually have the gift of Shrinking on demand. He's the twin of Javier Guzmán Madrigal, is single, and is ‘friends’ with his siblings and cousins and Anakin of Neverland).