#sanderiana sandra panganiban (the unseelie)

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Some of my MCs from @dakotawritesif‘s games.

Carnelian Rose from @disenchantedif (left) and Sanderiana “Sandra” Panganiban from @theunseelieif (right).

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Tagged by @dakotawritesif. And since they tagged me, i’ll be feature all of my MCs from their games here!​

i’ll tag @franzinyte-writes​, @meltingpenguins​, @nickojellobellosworld​ (no pressure, though)

rules: create a look-book for one (or more) of your ocs using this meiker and then take this uquiz and share their results

Jean Rhys @fallenlightsif​ (leftmost) [they/he]

Lily of the Valley. This is the poison of giving too much. You feel yourself emptying out, dizzying, discoloring-- until you fear you will fade entirely and wither away. You have always had to give. You never had a choice before. They pluck your flowers for their beauty, they trample your leaves carelessly, they pull out your roots by the fistful and berate you for daring to grow. And now that you have a grove to spread out in, your rhizomes tangle and curl in on themselves. When cruelty is all you've ever known, thriving seems impossible. But the answer is not to make yourself small and offer every lovely thing you are to the world in the hopes it will have mercy on you. The answer is to let yourself dare to thrive for thriving's sake, to grow in the wild ways you wish to-- and to do that for yourself for once.

Carnelian Rose @disenchantedif​ (middle) [he/they/xe]

Lily of the Valley. This is the poison of giving too much. You feel yourself emptying out, dizzying, discoloring-- until you fear you will fade entirely and wither away. You have always had to give. You never had a choice before. They pluck your flowers for their beauty, they trample your leaves carelessly, they pull out your roots by the fistful and berate you for daring to grow. And now that you have a grove to spread out in, your rhizomes tangle and curl in on themselves. When cruelty is all you've ever known, thriving seems impossible. But the answer is not to make yourself small and offer every lovely thing you are to the world in the hopes it will have mercy on you. The answer is to let yourself dare to thrive for thriving's sake, to grow in the wild ways you wish to-- and to do that for yourself for once.

Sanderiana “Sandra” Panganiban @theunseelieif (rightmost) [she/they/xe]

Belladonna. This is the poison of falling in love. You taste it and your heart beats fast. Your eyes dilate, you fall into deep delirium. You may be a bit dramatic and impulsive, and it gets you into trouble sometimes, but you just can't help yourself. It's in your blood. You love because it is the truest beauty you've found in this harsh world. Even when it's hurt you before, when it's poisoned you, you still find a way. They may call you naive for still believing in it, or vain for making yourself and your surroundings so meticulously lovely. But to love like this is brave and noble, and I hope you find the beauty you seek. Chances are, it's within and all around you already, if you know where to look.