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Some venue pics before the big event!! Lennox and Travis wanted to change things as little as possible so it would replicate their first date!

Bonus pic of the dress

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Hot n Cold Legacy (18+) | Beginning Follow the lives of single mom Amiyah and her main love interest Ali (amongst others) as they learn to deal with each other's red flags and traumas. It's messy. Trigger warnings: addiction, drug use, pregnancy complications, verbal abuse

Trashy Vibes Save (18+) | Beginning After moving to a sketchier part of town, Aurora Seong is eager graduate high school and move out of her parent's house. She just needs to figure out who she is and what she wants to do with the rest of her life.

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Have any books you've read inspire The Power Of Love And Incredible Violence? Plot wise or character dynamics wise?

Thank you so much for asking!! The thing that first started me to write was finishing This Umbrella Academy series, and sitting around for a few weeks wondering what I'm going to do with my life after being profoundly changed by it and the power of Love 💕. But as I started writing, I pulled a lot from shows I already really enjoyed. Community was a huuuuge inspiration, especially because it dealt with a large dysfunctional group of assholes who eventually became incredibly close-knit, and it was also a show I would play on repeat (before Netflix removed it in my country...). Archer was actually another one that I took inspiration from, in terms of chaotic jerk-humor. And I'd be lying if playing Friends in the background didn't have some sort of effect. I'm a sucker for older found family shows and there'ss little references and jokes from Community and Archer that are sprinkled into my writing that I couldn't help but throw in.

In terms of books though, I really enjoy the Hidden Legacy Series by Ilona Andrews, which involves a large magically inclined modern family. A morally messed up love interest who's basically magneto with a texan accent, and a main female lead who's a living lie detector who works as a Private investigator. The close-knit family vibes are really on-point all the way through, and also both mom and grandma are vets and Grandma builds her own tank. I would die for granny Frida.

Another book I'd highly recommend is the Gideon the Ninth series by Tamsym Muir-- while less found-familyish in book 1, it has a strong cast of characters and good mystery. The writing is really unique and hilarious once you get the hang of it, and the forced-family that God creates with his Lyctors in books 2 + 3 is ridiculous with everyone trying to kill him and each other. Book 3 has the heart and joy with Nona and these books will probably change you in a way as it changed me. We do Bones, Motherf'er. One flesh one end. I cannot conceive of a world without you in it.

I'm sure there's more books I could rec and even more that I wouldn't, since I tend to really like trashy romance books, and books that frustrate me to no end so I end up writing my own stories out of spite. I've actually written my own book that's in the editing process right now, but the ragtag group of assholes bound together by love is always going to be my favourite trope, and it's always going to be why I love the Umbrella Academy so much. No matter how much the ending may have been a disappointment , or how the writers may have forgotten the spark that made us love the umbrellas to begin with. You can't take loved away <3

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Can I ask what hockey books u read 👀👀 I've also read some pretty terrible ones myself and I'm losing hope 😭 sticking to hannah Grace for now cause I actually enjoyed icebreaker and wildfire 🤠

they are trashy but i do adore the elle kennedy books! i recommend the off campus series and the briar u series, but stay away from 'the legacy' and the new second generation series because they are quite shit and just ruin the world tbh😭my personal favourites were 'the deal', 'the score' and 'the risk'!!

as for books to avoid? a lot of people recommended avery keelan, becka mack and hannah cowan. maybe it's partially my fault for reading them all so close together but they were shit😭like the characters and plots and the whole vibe in general was off for all three of them. not personal fans of their works

i did read "behind the net" by stephanie archer and "rule number five" by j wilder and, i won't lie, i don't remember much from the reads but i remember liking them a little better. they didn't necessarily scratch the itch i wanted for a hockey romance but they were more tolerable than the previous three authors i mentioned

but i fucking ADORE the maple hill series and i cannot wait for henry's book!! although to be fair, they don't really focus on the hockey aspect as much as other books do which i honestly don't mind. they are still great books (wildfire is my fav) but i wouldn't go into them expecting a shit load of hockey!! even icebreaker was more ice skating based than hockey

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idk if i like this design for my potential gachiakuta oc, but it'll do for now until i get to know her better.

anyways, idk her name yet, it'll come after i figure out her story.

i'm thinking her jinki is her "pet snake" (a wooden snake that's childhood toy given to her by her best friend (long gone (not deceased?))) that turns into a dragon. i think it'd be kinda cool if she could turn any toy animal into a jinki, buuuuuuut we'll see. i don't wanna ruin the novelty of rudo's entire character.

as for her backstory, i'll kinda just go with the flow as a write this. first drafts are first drafts 🤷🏿‍♀️ depending on my fixation with the series, she'll either be left to rot as is or she'll get a complete & total overhaul later on.

anyways, so i'm thinking her ancestors are from the sphere/sky. but somewhere along her family history, they got sent down to the abyss (and somehow survived). i kinda wanna make it into a thing where the family in ber ancestry was a big one, and because they were so big, the higher ups thought they were prostituting/selling the kids or hust doing something vaguely shady.....so they sent THE WHOLE FAMILY down. as if the kids would've been at fault in that situation lmaooo

a lot of them didn't survive, namely the parents and the younger kids. it was mostly the eldest & middle children that survived the fall. but even from there, not many managed to survive the toxins or skypeople traffickers, so it resulted in the eldest son and the surviving youngest daughter being the ones to carry on the family legacy.

each of the known surviving child were dedicated to having just one or two children each—provided they or their offspring even wanted children—and that was something that continued for generations until alitash tasifa's* generation.

(*that's her name now; alitash is an ethiopian name that means "may i never lose you" and tasifa is an amharic surname that means "hope". hopefully these meanings are correct! )

i think ali grew up very lonely because somehow, someway, her family lineage (that she knew of) grew smaller and smaller until it was only her and her parents—and of course her parents have to die at some point.

and i guess, since i mentioned a childhood best friend! maybe she ends up living with her childhood bestie & their family for a bit until something happens with them. i guess they ended up needing to move and they didn't/couldn't take ali with them. the best friend's larting gift was the wooden toy snake they made themselves (it was to replce this "trashy" toy lizard ali picked up randomly off the street). ali gave them her favorite "trashy" toy lizard in exchange.

once when ali went up to meet their bestie & the fam, she ends up finding out that no one knew anything about a new family moving in. and in her search for them, she discovers that they never even made it to town. but that's pretty much all she ended up finding out.

for a while, ali kind of just wandered around since she had no real place to go back to and no one was waiting for her either.

she ends up inadvertently meeting engine & riyo after they tripped over her seemingly lifeless body in the streets. ali had kind of given up at that point and was just wasting away, waiting to die, but the funny thing is, her jinki was wrapped around her, protecting her from the elements & predators. engine of course saw this and bet on her potential as a cleaner, so he reasoned with ali's jinki (gotta give it a name) and eventually, they were able to gain its trust so that they could take ali in.

it was hard for ali to open up at first, because she was convinced that she'd eventually cause the cleaners to disappear somehow...or make them "throw her away". but she has been with them ever since and has gained her old self back.

now, as for what her "old self" means....? aka, what her personality is.....idk. in my mind, ali is grown, maybe like 28. the first thing that comes to my mind is a "wine aunt" kinda vibe. she is generally cheerful and loving, maybe a little friendly-flirty, but a deep melancholy permeates her exterior sometimes. she doesn't have much book smarts (and she's insecure about it, which is why she has a penchant for studying), but she has a lot of street smarts.

she has complicated feelings on whether she wants a family herself or not one day. it's mostly because she has only one person on her mind when it comes to love, and she doesn't even know if that person is dead or alive.

also irt her childhood best friend, i'm absolutely imagining them being a minor vandal or some sort of antagonist.

i'm also wanting for a relative (or relatives) of hers to show up at some point. like from one of those lost siblings all those generations ago. i want my pookie to have a family 🥺 i mean, she'll have a found family with the cleaners, but you know. having options isnt bad.

ummmmm i think that's it. for now anyways. so much of this is off rip & so vague, but it's a decent start for now i think.

[lakanakana]

rules: seven comfort films, seven people

also an additional personal rule: no anime because what am i? a weeb?

tagged by @abadbadbrujah

1. Computer Dreams (1988)

this fucking thang doesn't have any related gifs showing up in the gif search (fuck you aesthetic bloggers spamming in unrelated fucking tags) so have a youtube clip instead

Computer Dreams is basically just a collection of "latest tech and highest quality" CGI effects and animation from the time it was released. It's narrated by a woman that also had a role in the movie and tv series Max Headroom (gifs below) which was super popular at the time and idk just having a second grade celebrity tossed in just fits the vibe!!

The thing itself is actually pretty educational, brushing over some (very) basic level computer generated imagery tech and explains how the effects are done. There's also a clip made by NASA, showcasing their latest concept of a future Mars rover project and the narrator says that it will one day come true. They didn't even know that they only had to wait 8 more years until the first one was launched and that today we have more little (ok pretty large) critters going all over the place there and I'm just ugly sobbing rn

Fuck it I'll just link the entire thing here

2. Tron: Legacy (2010)

Continuing with the CGI theme, this is a sequel to a groundbreaking 80s CGI movie, Tron. The original movie is also pretty fun when you start recognizing how familiar all the stuff feels either because they're being referenced in later works, or because there really was just a small bunch of nerds that knew how to do this stuff and ended up accidentally carrying the entire industry on their backs.

Tron: Legacy itself is actually pretty trashy movie but goddamn is it pretty!!!!!

And the reason I'm picking it over the original is because it has Daft Punk in its soundtrack :>

3. Her (2013)

Now that you've probably realized that I'm down bad for CGI, you're ready for a movie about a guy who's down bad for a computer program.

Idk what to say here tho since my faceblind ass can't really follow non-animated stuff so um

4. Shrek 2 (2004)

honestly this movie serves pussy so hard nothing else needs to be said

5. Pelikaanimies (2004)

fUCK I spiraled right back into 3D CGI again so I'll pick something from my country because the CG animated movies from my country suck

My 5 y.o. ass wanted to bang this dude so hard oh my god and now I also have intense gender envy for him to top it off

girl you have ruined my life

6. Brother Bear (2003)

TH BG ARTISTS DIDN'T NEED TO GO THIS HARD AND YET THEY DID I COULD WATCH THIS FOREVER

7. Pacific Rim (2013)

big ass robots so cool so sexy

picking 7 latest rebloggers

@jeokinz @meggiscat @mansikka-wizard @kalmariini @enviousjam @sandutita @vesikasidesi

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You know what, usually I give up on legacies in the 1st or 2nd gen and I think it’s mostly because maxxing skills or careers always feels like a chore, but I’m having a lot of fun with the decades challenge because there’s none of that. I like to make stories based on how the game goes and since I’m free to sort of do whatever with the sims in the Beckham family that generally is what happens. I only have each of the Beckham kids’ general story planned out and some vibes I want to do for future time periods (I’m dying to make a punk rock heir in like the 60s who starts a trashy garage band and also the hippie commune) so im havin a grand old time

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FUCK CANON FRANÇOIS IS HAPPY AND ALIVE >:|

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Minette Watched The Lord Of The Tides: Assorted Thoughts

- Pretty Thing Of The Episode: Emma! I mean Rhaenyra. I don’t like her dresses, but she herself is absolutely gorgeous. I mean they. But also the character is a she... Jesus, I am trying my best!

- Viserys’ deterioration is actually kind of heartbreaking, even if he kinda has it coming for making Alicent marry him.

- Lots of warm fuzzy feelings and tearjerkers this episode, but Alicent and Rhaenyra expressing their wish to mend ties, only to be reminded immediately that at this point, they can’t, since they already passed their enmity to the next generation, and that war cannot be averted... On the other hand, it was absolutely hilarious to watch a fight break out the second Viserys left the room.

- We were this close to a Daemon-Aemond confrontation! Alas, Daemon’s BDE was just too strong for Aemond, and he chickened out after a firm stare. On the other hand, it is fully within book!Aemond’s character to pick a fight with a literal child, but back off once Daemon Fuck You Targaryen gets involved. Maybe I oversold his coolness in the last episode. Then again, he gives me enough Mercan vibes to somewhat enjoy him as a character.

- The same cannot be said of his majesty Aegon The Trashy, who has shown himself in full glory this episode. God, I hate him. I hate him so much.

- Even worse, he’s dragging Alicent to his level! Like, you can tell she’s trying her best, but she’s also a mother and can’t get son’s dick chopped off, as much as he would deserve it. She sympathizes with Dyanna, but ultimately she’ll aways choose her children over anything and anyone else. As her good friend Larys Strong once said before immolating his own brother and father...

- Rhaenyra, meanwhile, doesn’t face the same dilemma, because her sons have taken after their biodad, and thus are a bunch of hotheaded, but ultimately decent himbos. But her husband is a Daemon Fuck You Targaryen, and she tacitly approves all of his sexy, sexy crimes, so... But I do appreciate that both she and Rhaenys are trying their best to remain relatively decent people in spite of everything. So far the worst crime Rhaenyra is guilty of is gaslighting the entire country, which isn’t great, but it’s not like she has much of a choice here.

- I do think it would be interesting if Rhaenyra herself ordered the maesters to stop medicating her father in order to keep his mind clear, instead of just appealing to him to make the choice himself... But at least we got Viserys’ last hoorah, that’s gotta count for something. And the fact that she ultimately allows him to make that choice does say something about Rhaenyra’s character (and her bond with her father, which - excuse me while I go to my room to cry profusely).

- Speaking of Daemon and his sexy, sexy crimes. I get what Vaemond is trying to do here, but he lost me when he appealed to Otto. Like fuck, man, how can you consider yourself an heir to Corlys Velaryon and then betray his legacy this hard?! Not saying he had that execution coming, I did feel sorry for him at least a little. Also not saying that it wasn’t super sexy of Daemon. “He can keep his tongue.” - Man, you were just ITCHING to do that, weren’t you?!

- Rhaenyra and Rhaenys finally had a proper interaction, and while she wasn’t Rhaenyra’s cool mamma I had hoped she would be, “nuanced enmity” is not a bad relationship, and I get where she’s coming from. I just wish we had two women in this fucking show with just a good, uncomplicated relationship, is all. Just a single scene of Rhaenyra being a good stepmom (/mother-in-law, because Targaryens) to Rhaena and Baela, I’m begging you.

- Oh, Helaena. My girl’s only notable action this episode was to drag her husband for filth, for which she earned my undying love and devotion. God, she deserved better.

- I am not wild about the “Dance was based on a misunderstanding” angle they are going for, but I chose to interpret it as Alicent hearing what she wants to hear, considering Viserys’ ramblings were quite incoherent and damnit, isn’t that a much more interesting option.

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Wolf of Kattegat

Thank you @boomhauer for requesting. This is the longest piece I’ve ever written totalling over 3.5k words. It has definitely put me in an Ubbe mood! I hope you enjoy it!

Ubbe x tattoo artist reader

Ubbe was giddy when he woke up Thursday morning. Hvitserk had managed to get Ubbe scheduled with his tattoo artist. His brother’s tattoo artist was renown in Kattegat and all of the surrounding cities.Their art was immaculate and it was surprisingly difficult for Ubbe to get an appointment without Hvitserk’s help. He could have always asked Ivar but that kind of frustration didn’t appeal to him.

It still shocked him that it was so difficult for him, a Ragnarsson, to get on the artist’s schedule. He knew she was phenomenal, that is why he was willing to wait. But who in their right mind would deny Ragnar Lothbrok’s son.They must be insane, it was very rare for someone to be unaware of his family’s line of work. The Lothbrok legacy was known across the country and no one dared cross them, those who did rarely lived to regret it. The High Seat Incorporation was involved in a plethora of business endeavors. It’s name paid homage to Odin and everyone’s deep seated belief that the Lothbrok family descended directly from the All Father.

While he could have gone to his typical tattoo shop, this tattoo was special to him. His father was referred to as the “Wolf of Kattegat” and he now felt confident in stepping down as leader and letting Ubbe take over. Bjorn took over foriegn affairs after his uncle Rollo’s betrayal. Many people thought that Bjorn would be the next leader of the Lothbroks, he was passionate about travel and felt like he was following in his father’s footsteps but still being his own man. Hvitserk’s role was much more on the criminal side of the business. He enjoyed participating in the night life and was typically running their club or meeting with unnamed business partners. . Ivar majored in architectural and mechanical engineering but always wanted to be involved in raids. He was also called in to retrieve information, when typical methods of torture just weren’t cutting it. .Lastly Sigurd was in charge of the creative qualities behind their business. Of course the family was involved in criminal activity but a majority of the business was legitimate. Sigurd helped with marketing, contracts and business relations. The new tattoo was going to signify Ubbe’s new status, while honoring his father at the same time. ========================================================================

“We aren’t open for walk-ins until 12pm darling,” she said without lifting her head, “ You’re three hours too early.”

“No, I believe I am right on time.” a gruff voice responded.

Y/N snapped her head up and almost gave herself whiplash. She had never seen a man this stunning and powerful in her life. She felt her jaw drop and her cheeks flush with embarrassment. He was wearing a long sleeve shirt and dark wash jeans. There were several pieces of jewelry adorning his body. A chain with several charms that looked like runes, a golden band resting on his wrist, and a skull ring were the most notable.

“I have an appointment with Y/N. I hope she is in. I even brought a peach green tea, like mother said.”, he gestured, lifting the large iced drink in his right hand while keeping his coffee in his left.

Ubbe was beginning to worry. While the girl behind the counter seemed nice and was no doubt talented based on the sketches he was staring at, she didn’t necessarily give off the vibe of the talented and high end tattoo artist responsible for the work he has seen on his family members. She was wearing an oversized cardigan and a pair of ripped jeans. Sure there were tattoos peaking out but the glasses resting on top of her french braided hair did not give off badass tattoo artist vibes. A smirk creeped across his face when he realized she was gawking at him and cleared his throat to get her attention again.

“ Ohh, um, yeah I can take you back and get you set up”, Y/N said with a small smile.

Ubbe followed the lovely lady through the back of the parlor and design studio, up a flight of stairs and was happy to see how professional Y/N’s workplace was. Not that the downstairs parlor was trashy, it was just obvious for the public. This area seemed intimate and very classy. A shapeable leather tattoo chair was in the center of the room. It appeared that the artist can manipulate the chair so the arm rests and leg rests could be extended or bent for the customer’s comfort.

“You can have a seat,” Y/N gestured to the chair “I’ll go make sure everything is ready.”

The girl walked out of the room and Ubbe couldn’t help but hope that she was going to get his artist. While alone, he took in the rest of his surroundings. The walls were pitch black but there were large windows with sheer curtains to keep the room light and airy. A massive mirror sat between the two windows so clients could check their work. There were also framed pieces of artwork scattered across the room. The tattoo cart sat to the side of the chair and could move as the artist pleased.

Ubbe realized he had been observing the space for a while and quickly sat down when he heard the door began to open. He tried to look relaxed and nonchalant so he stared at one of the art pieces, a muscular panther resting in a tree. It was a beautiful piece that seemed to possess raw power even though the beast was snoozing.

Y/N had quickly ran into her apartment once she got Ubbe settled in her studio. She made sure there was nothing in her teeth, added a quick swipe of lipgloss and sprayed some more perfume. The man in her studio was gorgeous. Everyone she questioned before accepting Ubbe as a client failed to mention that particular trait. He oozed power and an air of dominance. She could tell he was in charge of any situation but was confident instead of cocky. That trait obviously ran in the family.

“So, when will Y/N be here?”, Ubbe finally asked, he was really starting to doubt whether he’d be getting a tattoo today.

Y/N did a double take, “What? What do you mean, when will I be here?”

Ubbe looked shocked and he was astonished. Then she realized that neither of them introduced themselves..

“Oh wow! Hi, I’m Y/N Y/L/N and I’ll be your artist today!” she said with a sheepish smile,”I am sorry I didn’t introduce myself earlier. I’ll take that tea from you now.” she reached her hand out.

“My apologies, I assumed you knew what I looked like.”, Ubbe apologized.

He quickly handed over her drink, their fingers brushing when he passed the drink off. When Y/N reached to grab the drink, the oversized aztec-patterned cardigan fell off of her shoulder revealing detailed snake tattoos trailing across her left collarbone and shoulder.. It also revealed what may be a bralette or some kind of black laced tank top. Ubbe let out a huff when he took in her appearance for a second time. His eyes darkened when he realized how beautiful she really was. The fluffy and plain cardigan with what he believed were called ‘mom jeans’ gave her a demure and almost frumpy look. The outfit was definitely more for comfort than aesthetic. He couldn’t help but admire her body and the artwork that enhanced it. He also noticed chunky snake earrings dangling from her ears and a chain necklace caressing her throat.

“Alright, here is the finished tattoo outline. Please be honest and let me know if there is anything else we need to alter before we start. It won’t hurt my feelings. Every tattoo has a special meaning and I want you to be able to look at it with pride.” Y/N rambled before gently placing the sketch in his lap before setting up her rolling cart.

A small smirk rose on Ubbe’s face. While Y/N was obviously flustered, he could tell that she was passionate about her trade and dedicated to giving her clients the best experience possible. She wandered over to a black minifridge and patted the top of it where a keurig rested.

“While you look your tattoo over I can run through some basics I find important. Your brothers said you already have plenty of tattoos so I hope you know how to care for them properly. Either way, I have a set of printed instructions for you and I usually have customers come in a week after getting inked so I can lay eyes on it and make sure no touch ups are needed. I will also provide you with a healing salve and cleaning solution.” Y/N waved her hand over the fridge, “You’re getting a decent-sized tattoo with a significant amount of shading so we need to make sure to take breaks. I have a wide variety of snacks and drinks available. Feel free to stop me at any time for any reason. Today is all about making sure you have the best experience possible and the tattoo is something you love. That being said, do you have any questions or are there any alterations I need to make before we get started?”

Y/N finished her spiel and shrugged off the cardigan on her shoulders. Ubbe began to answer her, but lost his words when her body lost the cardigan. He was slowly beginning to realize that Y/N may be his dream girl. Her jeans were higher on her hips and he stopped breathing for a second when he came to the conclusion that she really was just wearing a bralette for a top. He could see a rose peaking out on her right hip and tried to stop himself from imagining how far down that design trailed.

A dainty giggle brought Ubbe back to the conversation again, “Umm”, he shook his head to clear it, “No there is nothing I’d like to change and I will let you know if I have any other questions. Thank you for being so helpful.”

“Okie dokie then! Let’s get started!” Y/N said clapping her hands together. “Uh, I think you’re going to have to take your shirt off.” she stated, her voice slowly softened to a whisper.

Ubbe chuckled to himself and began taking his shirt off and Y/N gently told him to leave it on halfway. He wanted the tattoo on his right forearm so only his right side had to be uncovered. Her client’s comfort was always her first priority and even though she would love to see that hunk of a man completely naked, she knew it was better to be professional.

She began to lay the outline down where they had decided to place it and tried her best to keep her gaze from wandering to his delicious abs and bulging arm veins. Y/N softly grabbed Ubbe’s hand and dragged him in front of the mirror. Trying to guide the muscular man was a little more difficult than she had expected. She tripped herself up while leading him and felt his other hand wrap around her waist, in hopes of steadying her.

Ubbe notice Y/N get her boot hung up on a floor board and quickly grabbed her waist with the hand she hadn’t already claimed. He pulled her to him with his right hand and steadied her with his left. He let out a sigh of relief once they were both steady. Y/N gasped, and her free hand went to rest on his chest. Ubbe looked her over to make sure she was okay. His eyes trailed up her body, eyes pausing on the curve of her waist and again on her breasts before quickly trailing back up to her face. Y/N’s eyes were zeroes in on Ubbe’s face. Her eyes were trained on his lips. Ubbe let out a hum that Y/N could feel in the palm of her hand and snapped her eyes up to his.

“I, uh,” she shook her head, “yeah, um, look over the outline in the mirror and from other angles. Every once in a while a client can find an angle that ruins the aesthetic, so make sure you love where it is at.” she said, gently pushing away from him and walking over to grab her drink off of the cart.

The refreshing drink helped her clear mind and her throat. Ooo, that man made her heart race faster than anyone before. After a couple of long pulls from her drink she looked up and smiled when she noticed he really was analyzing the design from every angle.

“This tattoo means a lot to you, doesn’t it?”, her voice soft but curious.

He nodded his head and made his way to the chair, “ It really looks phenomenal the way it is Y/N, thank you.”

She blushed and let out a soft “thanks.”

He settled into the chair and she dragged her rolling seat and cart across the room. She pulled gloves onto her hands and got ready to start. She turned his arm to get the best angle and Ubbe began to speak again.

“You have no clue who my family is, do you?” Ubbe continued when she shook her head. “”We run The High Seat, it is one of the largest incorporations in the country and most definitely the most expansive in companies and investments. Have you ever heard of the Wolf of Kattegat?” he asked. When her eyes squinted in recognition, he continued, “He is my father, Ragnar.”

She stopped him to ask “Aslaug’s husband?”

He chuckled, he could only imagine what his mother spewed about his father,”Yes, that Ragnar. Anyways, he has decided to step back from the business and work more legitimate in a position of advisor. I am taking over as the Wolf of Kattegat. We are also the commanding family of Ansuz”, he chuckled darkly when she flinched, “now, doll, you have nothing to fear from me or my family. Let alone any of my heathens. My mother adores you. So do Hvitty and Ivar. Hate to say it but I think I am under your spell as well.”

“I-I’m not sure how to respond to that,” she said, paying careful attention to his arm,”and my reaction wasn’t all from fear, a majority of it was because it is hard to believe that I am that naive. The leader of the most dangerous crime organization is sitting in my chair.” she let out another giggle, this one reminded Ubbe of Floki, “hell, I even interrogated your family before deciding to take you as a client. Why didn’t you just make me?”

“Mother taught me better than to demand a woman to do anything and I admire your dedication”, he noticed your confused look, “You only tattoo those you believe you can trust. In turn, your clients, my family trusts you. It is like a badge of honor to say my wolf was designed and ingrained in my skin. I refuse to taint that by behaving like a pompous ass.”

She smiled at his description of her work. Y/N knew her practice of vetting clients was peculiar. Most artists were more focused on the money they can make off a client. She wanted to know the person she was leaving a piece of herself with. Y/N had spent over a hundred hours perfecting the piece she was now inking into his skin.

The next couple of hours were spent talking about his family, the stress of his new position, and so much more. Ubbe made sure to ask questions about her family, interests and upcoming projects. At the end of the session, Y/N felt like she had known him for years. The Wolf of Kattegat seemed very down to earth for such a renown crime boss and CEO.

When the tattoo was finished, she cleaned it and instructed Ubbe to look at it in the mirror. His eyes scanned the mirror several times enjoying the way the tattoo made him look and feel. He twisted his wrist several times, analyzing the way the light was hitting the wolf. Y/N was bouncing on her toes. She wasn’t sure if she was excited or nervous. Ubbe’s face suddenly lit up and he grinned from ear to ear and Y/N couldn’t help but let out a little squeal of excitement.

She sat Ubbe back down and began reviewing how to care for the tattoo one more time while carefully wrapping his arm so the shirt wouldn’t irritate it. While she was elated that the god-like man before her loved her art, she knew he was about to leave. She felt like she truly knew Ubbe and the rest of the Lothbrok family. It hurt to think that it may have only been for the day.Once his arm was properly bandaged, she no longer had a reason to keep him with her. Y/N gently let him know it was finished. He immediately pulled out a stack of cash.

“Ubbe! This is too much! We already discussed price before you got here.”, Y/N said, exasperated.

“Yes , we did. That was before you brought this beautiful piece to life on my skin. That was also before I realized how important you would be to me.” He paused and let out a chuckle,” I will not ask you out today, lest you believe that is why I am paying you this amount. I am giving you this because you managed to make this tattoo more remarkable than I could ever imagine.”

Y/N’s cheeks warmed when Ubbe implied his desire to date her. It was good to know that it was not a foolish desire held on her own. She loved his praise and was happy that he loved your most recent passion project. She also couldn’t help but feel empowered by his words.

“Thank you, Ubbe. I will see you in a week to see how it is healing.” she stated clearly trying to sound professional before leading him down the stairs and to the front of the shop.

Ubbe smiled to himself. He would not ask her out today, but he did make sure to slip his number into tha cash during one of their breaks. He only hoped she would notice it soon. The pair had carefully made it to the front windows of her shop. Both appeared to be thinking of a way to delay their goodbyes. Instead of procrastinating his eventual departure, Ubbe decided to embrace it and use it as an opportunity to embrace her as well.

Y/N froze when two burly arms wrapped around her waist. She slowly reached her arms up around him and rested her cheek on his chest. Ubbe took a deep breath of her vanilla scent and lightly pressed his lips against the crown of her head.

“Goodbye, princess”

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6:57 PM

So should I save your number in my phone under Ubbe or Wolf of Kattegat🐺?

@justahopelessssromantic @princessofthalia

[amoodysimtrashyvibes]

Aurora finds ways to remain entertained while grounded for the weekend. Shout out to her mom for getting her a guitar. Later that evening, Aurora can't stand being trapped for much longer and sneaks out while her mom's napping. June wakes up to an empty house and a knock at the door. Unfortunately, Mr. Seong's line of work has consequences when he has to carry out extreme orders from his boss.

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[chyuans]

          hello , hello  !   first of all ,  i’m super excited to be here even if i’m like 10 hrs LATE  ( gmt timezone things )  i’m noe ,  a gay  they / them at the age of 19 ,  and this privileged lil disappointment of a jock boy is gonna be filling the position of kong_01 . despite the rumours ?  yuanjun’s actually not nearly as bad as some of the people he’ll be meeting here >:)  but you’ll get to know more about that below  !  if you’d like to plot just light up that HEART , or add me on disc*rd which i’ll give out in im’s , where i’m infinitely faster .  if i’m not gaming .  no tw’s under the cut  .

* backstory. > many people know of yuanjun, but few people truly know him. he's the famous kong families’ son, heir to the kong legacy, now forward position for south korea men’s national hockey team - which brought forth a ton of international fame from back home and amongst hockey lovers worldwide. while his talent is undeniable, he is long overshadowed by his families’ accomplishments, forever reminded that he’d never be the perfect son they’d hoped for, and no one ever lets him forget it.

> being the child of business tycoons who’s art business seemed to never be on the decline, tended to lend itself to an unconventional, pretty lonely childhood. 

> although jun no longer wants to dabble in the stupid shit he probably did as a teen, and escape from their home in a childish fit of rage and make the lives of the various nannies that tended to him while his parents were off being great hell, he still wonders sometimes whether this profession is what he would’ve wanted if he’d just not wanted to spite his parents. he loves hockey - that fact is undeniable. he thanks the nanny who took him there once out of necessity to stop his whining, and he fell in love with it almost instantly. but he also questions whether he gravitated to it because it was something he could throw himself into wholeheartedly to fill a void.

> he's very open to different types of people, and after being scouted at 19 and having a massive shift both in culture and identity as he then begun to travel worldwide, he’s a tiny bit more wordly now than he was back then. he's much more concerned about who you are underneath than superficial appearances, which means developing relationships are few and far between, because a lot of people do approach him because of his fame/fortune. he's unjudgemental to the point where his friends worry about his naivety and how easily he trusts people, but he's absolutely not dumb, just very well versed on telling good people from the bad.

> jun may even come across as naïve, but he's very aware of that perception is nearly important as reality. he's not extroverted in a way that demands conversation, but he knows how to talk to anyone from any background even if its just to maintain pleasantries. after competing in various competitions and versing players from canada to japan, he's become much more sharp and ambitious, a guy who very rarely lets distractions take their course. perhaps it’s with this that his family loathe his choices all the more, with his appetite, he was born with the skills required to run a business - pity he never took to anything of the creative sort.  

> working in a fast, stressful, highly coveted job such as pro-sports is a full time job and then some; jun doesn't spend much time not working on it. outside of his schedule, he likes bettering his stamina at the gym and eating healthy. he likes being surrounded by authentic people or nobody at all. he’s not one for trying new things and having new experiences due to time management, tending to stick to a schedule.

> he gets a lot of bad press though, which is beginning to weigh a little heavy on him. doubly now the murder has people talking. from being accused of performance-enhancing pills, various personality scandals, to being linked with ‘dating’ (see: ruining the image of) idols and chaebol’s alike. right now, he’s currently battling a lot of unwanted publicity because of a misunderstood interaction online against a wealthy sweetheart that went sour. 

> while jun might be generally unsympathetic and analytical when it comes to developing relationships with people that’ll last long-term, he's a bleeding heart when it comes to kids who may have experienced the same lonely upbringing as he did, without the financial gains. right now he spends sunday’s teaching a bunch of local foster home kids how to skate, and is trying to fund a couple of sports scholarships for those who show promise under a fake name, just generally being a good ‘ole guy.

> his family do not approve of his job, ofc. in fact neither of his parents have ever attended any of his matches to this day, and are only on semi-decent terms with him because jun begrudgingly is still tied by name to the business and shows his face at events for all of 30 minutes until he physically can no longer maintain pleasantries. his celebrity image perhaps is one thing they can manipulate, and even then, jun could get into scandals galore and still be doing his job. good press, bad press, it has the kong’s family name at the forefront of peoples’ minds, which always brings forth revenue.  

> pros: could be a lot worse considering his upbringing, collected, and level-headed most of the time. wicked good at sports, and keeps a cool head in a tough situation. ambitious, curious, a little reckless. eager to prove himself, rich? and very endeared to people/places he finds fascinating. which are many. knows where the good, authentic chinese cuisine is. hardworking and very interested in the idea of Progress.

> cons: the most private person alive, will not divulge any palatable information about himself or his feelings. devil's advocate always. will put himself and others at an arm’s length the second he feels (disgusted noises) e-emotions (love, namely). gets bored easily. paranoid, leads with the head more than the heart. friends > > > family. a little self-involved, never fucking sleeps - will be that neighbour you can hear padding around above your apartment at 3.05 am like it’s mid-day, aaaaand Loves Winning Above All Else

* personality & relationships.

> like many others, jun has his fair share of surface-level friends. he’s quick to be interested in people, to get to know them better, but it's difficult for him to get closer than that after a childhood of being picked up and dropped by those who looked over him - which kinda has left him with abandonment issues.

> he’s a curator of neat things that aren’t too overtly complex, and that includes friendships. so if you have something unusual about you, whether it's a talent or a way of thinking, he would be inclined to get to know you better. also, he has a lot of leverage with his job. being friends with a sports star slash million dollar trust fund baby who can get you free shit never hurts, just don’t befriend him for the perks, yanno?

> jun is very dedicated to his vision of things, and can sometimes be very obstinate in the way he a) wants them to be done b) doesn't accept other options, think steve jobs. he's very mercurial and can be nice one minute but isn't afraid to switch to hardass boss to get things done and did.  > he is insanely competitive and his strive is drawn out by always wanting to be on top. truly first child material. that's the kind of guy he is, with standards that do not reflect his passive side too well, which sometimes can get him into some “personality” scandals. he is driven, motivated, always looking for ways to be winning.

> i'm sure someone is bound to hate him, he’s probably got a few accounts online dedicated to a steady stream of shit-talking, given his cutthroat status or holding many hockey cups.

> jun doesn’t think too much about his sexuality - he'd probably best be labelled as pan, but leans towards those who identify as women? because of his current placement in a workspace, and with a cultural identity, that both don’t often lend themselves to lgbtq+ rights, i doubt he’d ever make that public.

> he works amongst some of the fittest people in the world, he knows how to appreciate beautiful bodies, but he's not about to discriminate. he's tragically a committaphobe and isn't interested in anything long-term right now, although i think it'd be funny if someone tried. he's very open for flings and one-night stands and even a friends with benefits sort of set up. 

* wc’s.  >  bring me his baby bro and sis. i command u. i have many thoughts  >  somebody who maybe gets in on his foster-kid situation? idk maybe they have a perception of jun being what he is in the articles they read of him, but they see him and are like <3_<3 he actually real Nice huh. i see this being romantic but it could bloom a really nice, wholesome friendship too. >  enemies. not gonna lie, he doesn’t vibe with rich kids w / a stick up their ass, especially since a lot of the people he works with aren’t from exorbitant families. people who loathe him for declining to take over his families’ business? like the boy can’t even name more than 3 artists off of the top of his head?   > fwb except neither of them know what “just friends” mean.  > i would love if jun had a confidante. a best friend, a partner in crime, a total bromance 'cause i can never get enough of those. whatever label you ‘wanna put on it. wiping up each other’s messes. maybe a Betrayal in the works  > again, gonna be a wc, but i would love a “rival” of jun's on a similar level (or bigger)  that’s entirely fabricated based off of trashy articles or a misunderstood interaction online. bonus points if they’re an absolute sweetheart, well loved by most people, and generally the antithesis of jun with his multiple drug/personality rumours, which in contrast, make him seem like the bad guy. 

> party buddy. this guy hasn’t touched alcohol/cigarettes/any other stimulants since he was underage and wanted to rebel. the word “relax” does not exist in his vocabulary. Help

[stclla]

hello loves! my name is bri and i’m so excited to get the chance to write with all of your beautiful muses ♡ i just turned 24 (ew), my pronouns are she/her, and my timezone is est (luckily i live about an hour outside of nyc, and plan to move there permanently in 2021 yay !!!) 

tbh it’s been at least a year since my last rp group and i’m a little rusty, so pls feel free to share your tips and lmk how i’m doing :) my writing style is pretty flexible and i match length, pov, etc. and now !! a little bit of info about my beautiful chaotic bby stella:

ABOUT.

estelle “stella” celestine evans was spotted in the fashion district adorning gucci ankle boots , with some airpod pros on . they’re most likely listening to heat waves by glass animals . you may know them as @stella or as that sydney sweeney lookalike . their twenty-second birthday just passed . while living in the upper east side , they’ve gained a bit of a reputation . they’re known to be reckless but on the other hand warmhearted . wonder if they’ll be the next person to hit the headlines .

BASIC INFO.

Full Name: Estelle Celestine Evans

Nickname(s): Stella

Age: 22

Date of Birth: August 4, 1998

Sun Sign: Leo

Moon Sign: Cancer

Rising Sign: Scorpio

Hometown: Beverly Hills, CA

Current Location: Upper East Side, NY

Gender: Cis female

Pronouns: She/her

Orientation: Pansexual

Political Affiliation: Liberal

Occupation: Supermodel, socialite, influencer

Career Highlights: Victoria’s Secret Angel, high fashion runways, print & editorial work, music video appearances, photography, art direction

Goals/Passions: Photography, art direction, fashion design, makeup, social media

Career Claim: Gigi Hadid

BIOGRAPHY.

When your mom’s a legendary supermodel and your dad is a smooth talking Hollywood talent agent, it’s safe to say that you were probably born with a silver spoon in your mouth. But don’t you dare say that shit to Stella Evans. Although she definitely enjoyed the finer things in life growing up and was practically gifted a spot in wealthy elite by her parents, Stella likes to believe that she did it all herself. And underneath it all - the glitz and the glam and the money and the flashing lights - maybe she actually did.

While this blonde haired, blue eyed beauty might be the spitting image of her mother with a few (okay, a lot) more extra curves, Stella tries to distance herself from her family heritage as much as possible. It started in kindergarten when she renamed herself. After all, being named after the notorious Estelle Evans doesn’t make you a lot of friends when you’re five. It makes you the subject of ridicule from your peers, and makes your teachers treat you as if you were the one posing topless in Italian Vogue. And when your mother made you model for a big Baby Guess modeling campaign at the age of 2, kids tended to talk. So she became Stella. Just Stella.

From then on, she did everything she could to separate herself from her parents. If her parents said to stay in, she went out. If they told her to get good grades, she failed her classes in retaliation. Their attention was all consuming, especially her mother’s. After the once popular cover girl had retired, she turned all of her attention to her daughter. Stella’s modeling work had been paused at the suggestion of her talent agent father, Arthur Evans. He wanted her to focus on school and get an education so she could take over the talent agency one day. But when Estelle and Arthur divorced when Stella was 10 years old, all bets were off.

Her mother hopped from loveless marriage to loveless marriage, dragging Stella along for the ride. Her father moved to the Upper East Side, vowing to see her at Christmas each year, while Stella jetted around the world against her will. 6th and 7th grade in Sweden, 8th grade in London, 9th and 10th grade in Paris. It was a long and lonely adolescence, but Stella filled it with booze, bars, and boys and girls to keep her company. Partying was her only escape. And she was damn good at escaping.

She had her first real relationship when she was 16. He was an older French financier who was content to spoil her rotten and show her a good time. Perhaps too good a time. Stella was introduced to the things that would become her vices - namely, drugs and alcohol. Her mother proved to be overbearing but oblivious. She would do things like criticize her daughter’s makeup, clothing, and body, but be completely unaware that Stella was doing things like snorting coke to get thinner. She’d call her trashy for going out to clubs, then look the other way when Stella would wear a short mini skirt when leaving for “study sessions” at the library. With Stella’s clever wit and electric charisma, it really was too easy. The drugs combined with the alcohol made her feel better because she didn’t really feel anything at all. Plus, if her parents hated partying, then Stella would learn to love it.

Shit hit the fan when Stella was arrested in France. Something about being an accomplice to international drug smuggling and being under the influence of a controlled substance - whatever. 16 year old Stella got off with a slap on the wrist due to her connections, promising to move back to New York with her dad until she was 18 and legal. The Upper East Side was her new home, and weirdly enough, she actually kind of liked it. It was easier to start over in New York, where no one cared about her washed up mother. But they did care about money, wealth, and excess, which Stella was more than an expert in, whether she liked it or not. This made her presence in the New York social scene almost magnetic. People would flock to her, drawn in by her ethereal beauty, effortless charm, and “fuck it all” party girl attitude.

Attention was a dangerous drug for a girl like Stella, who had spent her whole life freeing herself from her mother’s tarnished legacy. And when she had finally done it, had finally succeeded in making people call her “Stella Evans” instead of “Baby Estelle”, it made her wild with reckless abandon. All her new friends and lovers wanted to buy her shots and make her feel good any way she wanted, and it was only polite for Stella to let them do it.

The next few years were filled with exclusive clubs, raucous spring breaks, glamorous yacht parties, champagne kisses with boys and girls, social media notoriety, and juicy headlines that cemented her status as an it-girl. Her modeling career resumed with a promise to her father that she would go to college at the same time. Armed with a golden reputation, endless connections, and natural charisma and talent, Stella began to walk all the major runways and was in talks to appear in Sports Illustrated and Victoria’s Secret. Unlike her mother, she proved that she had both high fashion attitude and sex appeal. Stella was unstoppable.

Until she wasn’t. After a night of drinking and an ill-timed bet that she could parallel park her date’s Range Rover (despite the fact that Stella didn’t have a license to speak of), the police charged her with a DUI. This time, she didn’t get off so easy. Her father pulled as many strings as possible to keep her image clean in the press, but word got out anyway. Fucking instagram.

Faced with the threat of losing her big modeling campaigns, Stella agreed to clean up her image. Think rehab, charity work, inspirational interviews. The whole shebang. And it worked - kind of. It’s hard to navigate a world filled with temptation, but Stella doesn’t know how to survive without the glitz and glamour of the wealthy world. She dropped out of college against her dad’s wishes, officially surrendering herself to the New York social scene. Rich girls have more fun, anyway. But sometimes she hates it and wants to be “normal”. Even so, she knows that she never will be and embraces the beautiful chaos that her life of excess brings to her.

As far as rich kids go, Stella is almost down-to-earth. Kind of. She likes to think that she is, but she’s also the kind of girl who would never be caught dead on the subway. Or a taxi. Black cars and private jets only, please. Underneath it all, Stella wants (and frankly, needs) real connections in her life. People who genuinely care about her and have her best interests at heart are extremely rare, so when Stella lets someone get close to her, they’re with her for life. Her reckless, carefree attitude can definitely get her into trouble, so she can be a handful.

But one of her shining traits is that she doesn’t judge, at least not as openly and viciously as her peers. Stella’s life of wealth and status is definitely ingrained in her, but she is also openminded and accepting. Her friends don’t need to be old money. They just need to be real. You can catch her being the talk of the town in her native Upper East Side, but also vibing with the up and comers in Tribeca. Below the layers of superficiality and obsession with the finer things in life, this supermodel has a heart of gold. But don’t fuck with her. Stella is dangerous and defiant when she wants to be, and nothing can get in the way of her getting what she wants. Even if what she wants could destroy her one day.

*** her bio is still a wip and i’m working on some inspo for wanted connections, but definitely lmk if you have any questions or think stella would be a good fit for connections with your muses ! 

[felidthing]

1, 7(if u want o_o) and 14? :3

What's a song you've been listening to a lot lately?

legacy by back dresses! no particular reason, though i unsuccessfully tried to draw to it last night. also today ive been listening to my “main bmth rotation” playlist which is the albums suicide season, there is a hell, and sempiternal. and im currently listening to the album wrong generation by fever 333 because im drawing applestrike

Is there an artist that you feel ashamed of listening too?

hmm... i dunno about ashamed, but theres artists like left boy and (some) hollywood undead that im not crazy about ideologically but the music vibes. stuff thats cringey in a genuine sense. idk if you or anyone else has listened to left boy but i was really into like three of his songs around 2017 and theyre just kinda trashy misogynistic songs lmao.

What's a genre of music you avoid at all costs?

another one im not sure of? modern country feels like a cop-out even if its true. im not crazy about, like, super heavy dubstep? but theres nothing that comes to mind as “avoid at all costs”

thank u for the ask charlie!!!! <3

[villainship]

[On the theme of “Home”]

A cross-post from the Pillowfort.io SWTOR community ~ I filled out a Q&A for 2 of my characters:

> Tarskal > Kirryl

[Full Text]

Tarskal

> Where was your character born?

A pretty well-developed, urban planet within the Empire; it wasn't THE political hub that Dromund Kaas or Korriban would be, but commerce was good and it wasn't decimated by the war the way Balmorra is.

> Where did your character consider home while growing up?

Well he had a "good home" with two parents of middle/upper-middle class means and "dignified" employment. He didn't particularly care about it.

> Where does your character consider home now? / Where would your character like to call home?

Not a one-answer kind of person, but he spent a long time on Korriban and appreciated it when he was young. When he came into money (from looting many bodies & doing dirty work on his way to Lordship, of course) he bought a gaudy house on Nar Shaddaa for hosting trashy parties.

When Cianna asked him if he would want to consider her secret hideout-home on Manaan to be /their/ home together, he accepted.

Eventually they also shared a home on Voss to raise their kid(s).

> How did your character feel about leaving home the first time they did it?

uuuuuuh he was pretty keen. 8); Wasn't sorry his parents were dead -- but he gets bored in one spot and was ready to go meet some fellow Sith.

> Does your character get homesick?

It takes him a very long time to get to that point. Eventually: yes, sort of. (I think when he’s an old man, he starts to understand.)

> What was your character’s very favorite place they’ve lived?

Nice cottage-home on Voss; private & cozy with a big yard, places for the Large family pets to roam, 2 kids and a wife, the wife's garden, and lots of big game to go out and hunt on a whim, PLUS a bunch of fun-colored weirdos (who like to get high and experiment with the Force) for neighbors.

> What makes a house feel like a home for your character?

A giant statue of something ridiculous.

> Has your character ever had their home destroyed?

(I'm not actually far enough in the game to have seen this part of the story, but my g/f Dani knows)

> They say you can’t go home again. Has your character ever tried to return to a place that used to feel like home after leaving it behind?

He sure did go back to Korriban. No doubt it felt very different.

> Some people say home isn’t a place so much as a person. Who feels like home to your character?

That's definitely C i a n n a <3 :') !

... He doesn't have a comfortable relationship with the concept of "love", or with using the word, but he wouldn't hesitate to admit that she's a life-constant who he always feels good returning to. It is really a better/more accurate conceptualization of their relationship than just saying that they are "in love". MAYBE THEY ARE...-! But still.

> How does your character like to decorate their home?

Here's an example of the vibe when he's collaborating with Cianna, which greatly increases the amount of taste+class in their shared homes.

... On his own: tacky animal products/weird taxidermy, gilded nudes, and glaring neon holo-images as far as the eye can see. A shitpost of a living space.

> Does your character prefer living alone or with other people?

He's very social. This doesn't have to translate to round-the-clock sharing his space, but usually it does (when there's someone willing to put up with him). If he lived alone, he'd have a stream of guests during the times he wasn't out & about.

> Does your character prefer urban living or rural life or something else?

Some of everything. He can be flexible, and mostly just values variety. A spaceship was a decent option (being able to move his house around to different environments).

Kirryl

> Where was your character born? / Where did your character consider home while growing up?

I HONESTLY DON'T KNO. 8) She could be a native of Mirial. . Although I've thought it might be interesting if she were born on Corellia or Coruscant.

In any case, she doesn't think back much about it.

> Where does your character consider home now?

. . No-. . where. . . ? It sounds depressing to think of it like that, but I'm pretty sure she feels that it's a good sign to have reached a zen-like detachment about such a thing.

In a practical sense, she lives out of a ship and appreciates the refuge of her bedroom.

> Where would your character like to call home?

Also nowhere, really. She's a big fan of Tython, but not the local or general jedi politics. Alderaan is pretty but even MORE overly political. Most of all I think she fell in love with Yavin IV -- it just isn't a very 'home-y' place to stay.

> How did your character feel about leaving home the first time they did it?

Tiny child Kirryl was very young and (secretly) very scared to go with the Jedi. She didn't enjoy it. On the other hand, she knew a bit about what to expect and understood it to be a great honor according to her family, so she wasn't even a little bit resistant.

> Does your character get homesick?

In the past I am absolutely sure she did. It seems like another thing she would shrug and say that she's "gotten over". Of course that's a lot easier when you don't connect closely to any particular place anymore.

> What was your character’s very favorite place they’ve lived?

Haha. Makeb? (Temporarily.) It was an exciting place and an exciting time.

> What makes a house feel like a home for your character?

IF she were to try to put together a home (such as the apartment she shares on Coruscant for conducting business there), she'd always feel better with a meditative object in the space. Something that makes her feel connected to the Force and/or to the Jedi legacy. Also: a comfortable purple bed.

> Has your character ever had their home destroyed?

It's possible. If she really DID live on Corellia as a child, then. . . .  yes.

> They say you can’t go home again. Has your character ever tried to return to a place that used to feel like home after leaving it behind?

It's against her instincts to dwell on personal past situations. She prefers to move always forward.

> Some people say home isn’t a place so much as a person. Who feels like home to your character?

WELL she does have to admit that T7 and C2-N2 are a big comfort. Possibly her biggest soft spot is for these loyal droids.

Also, generally, the Jedi Order is her 'home' more than anything else is.

> How does your character like to decorate their home?

Serene, a bit minimalist, but vibrant with the hints of color she includes. A single work of art on a wall, a planter of flowers here and there (placed sparingly to highlight the elegance of the plant life). . A featured holocron or carving or glowing crystal in a place of prominence. Her opinion is that the pursuit of "focus" doesn't mean things need to be cold or lifeless. In fact that seems counterproductive to her.

> Does your character prefer living alone or with other people?

Just her and the droids, honestly. That'd be her first choice. Roommates aren't a huge challenge for her; Elenir and Arameis are respectful and responsible on Coruscant. . . But being alone is just so relaxing.

> Does your character prefer urban living or rural life or something else?

A semi-urban situation with plenty of nature integrated & around it.