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reincarnation of the greek god hypnos. affiliated with apeiron.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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monday’s blue. ;; gerard/aerith
@aearess
     Mondays. The day of the week that involved people complaining about it being that day. The majority of what actually occurred on that day of the week were complaints. But not Gerard. Mondays were the same as any other day: sleep-filled. His roommate had grown quite used to his sleeping habits. She didn't bother him when it came to that, and luckily so. She wouldn't make any headway with his stubbornness. And the fact that he was quite the heavy sleeper.
     This particular Monday though, was a different case. While Gerard did have times where he'd wake up in the middle of the day to use the restroom or eat, he was somehow conscious more often than not on this one. Oriana had gone to the store, so, the house was  his own. Well, that was, until the doorbell rang. A random occurrence, really. Both he and his redheaded roommate were rather independent when it came to outside parties, so, having someone over wasn't something he was used to. But regardless, the male, in his plaid pajama bottoms and white long-sleeved shirt lazily walked over to the door and opened it, his face still stuck with that same tired look it always wore.
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     “Hm?”
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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ൠ + Niko and Oriana?
Headcanon meme ;; acceptingൠ- random headcanon
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     The only people he calls “friends.” More often than not, it’s Gerard doing it, but every so often, a movie will come out that catches one of the three’s attention. And that person will rally the other two up, and practically say, “hey, we’re going to this movie tonight.” And it’s done. Movie nights are always at the drop of a hat, and they are always enjoyed by Gerard. Even if he falls asleep during most of them, the act of getting out of the house and hanging out with his two friends energizes him in a way. It makes him feel normal, in contrast to how much his life has been up until meeting the two.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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▼ + with Thanatos?
Headcanon meme ;; accepting▼- childhood headcanon
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     Both of them were rather independent as children(and as adults), but they were always caring towards one another. Neither of them stuck to close to each other, or anyone else, but would sometimes come to one another to show their new discoveries in the world. They were both more active during the night, and as such, only really had each other to show new discoveries.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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★ + perhaps with Erebus, Thanatos, and Nyx?
Headcanon meme ;; accepting★ - sad headcanon 
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     Despite his lazy tendencies, Hypnos cared for his family more than anything else. His home was right next to his brother Thanatos’ in the Underworld. His mother and father weren’t around as much, due to their duties around the realms, but they still kept in contact and never really left one another’s mind. The sad part about all of this, though, was that they were the only concerns on his mind when he was struck down. Before he was murdered in his home by pillaging Olympians, he was more concerned about how his family was faring. If they were going to be okay. And overall, the fact that he never got the opportunity to say goodbye.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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Headcanon meme~
Put a symbol (or several) and a character/characters in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon.  Yes.  Do it.
☾ - sleep headcanon
★ - sad headcanon
☆ - happy headcanon
☠ - angry/violent headcanon
✿ - Sex headcanon
■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon
♡ - romantic headcanon
♥ - family headcanon
☮ - friendship headcanon
♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon
☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon
▼ - childhood headcanon
∇ -. old age/aging headcanon
♒ - cooking/food headcanon
☼ - appearance headcanon
ൠ - random headcanon
◉ - Any other question of your choosing
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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"You're here, and you're an idiot."
ghost stories (dub) starter pack ;; not accepting
     "Is this what parties are for?” Gerard asked. It was the first one he decided to attend, and the first person he got to see was someone who was quite rude. But, the best way to beat the system when it came to insults was to ignore them. To let the words roll off his back like a water to a duck’s feathers. “I’m not interested in wasting my time here, so I’m out.” Well, perhaps that was a little much on his end, but, they weren’t really his style anyway.
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     “If I really felt like wasting time watching douchebags get drunk for hours on end, I’d watch a movie.” Inner musings. Not to be taken with a grain of salt. Turning on his heel, the sleepy male began his journey home.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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❝ hello sinner. ❞
ghost stories (dub) starter pack ;; not accepting
     Everyone was a sinner, were they not? Even if they did nothing wrong to anyone, or just simply went about their own business, they were still a sinner in their own respect. It was an odd, lose-lose situation. But even with that title given to him, the dark-haired man wasn’t effected in the slightest. The dark eyes that were normally sleepy-looking were looking practically dead. Ah, the lovely bit of time between being sound asleep and wide awake. It left him looking like he’d just crawled out of Tartarus.
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     “Mm,” was all he said in response. There was no use in speaking up. The situation wasn’t worth it. Gerard had fallen asleep while at the movie theater with his friend, Hikaru. Rare was it for him to go out, and it was specifically for this reason. It looked as if the movie was over, and her greeting was the first words he heard. A waste of money, it seemed, for him to go. “I’m going home.” And that was all that was needed to be said, before he got up from the chair and started heading out.
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[MSG:] Just get in the fucking blanket fort.
text message starters ;; not accepting.
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[text]: not today, my friend
[text]: today is a day of freedom
[text]: when we don’t listen to the people who tell us what to do
[text]: your blanket fort is a sign of conformity, and i’m not signing my life away
[text]: as the great philosophers named “twisted sister” once said, “we’re not gonna take it”
[text]: and i’m not gonna take it, anymore
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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Parent!!
Send me a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it! ;; accepting. 
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His parents are the lovely couple of Osvaldo Brandt, and Milena Zlata! A ranch owner and a well-known writer, they were incredibly loving and understanding to Gerard growing up. While Gerard took after his father more in terms of looks, he was a complete mama’s boy. Even into his later teen years, when he seemed to tower over her in terms of height, he’d still hang on her as if he were a child. Gerard himself is quite the family-oriented person, and still keeps in contact with them quite frequently.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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Friend
Send me a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it! ;; accepting.
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Up until he got Oriana as a roommate, Gerard stuck to online friends. So, the transition was rather awkward at first. Luckily they sort of learned to deal with each other(and became friends), and now he’s become a “social butterfly,” except not really because he still doesn’t go out. Nor does he attempt at making friends. He keeps to a deadpan look, which could steer people away from trying to befriend him.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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Friend pls c:
Send me a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it! ;; accepting.
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Gerard’s never had a lot of friends! After being taken out of public school due to teachers and staff being inconsiderate to his disability, not a lot of kids felt the need to stick around. He’s always wound up being a loner and sticking to the indoors because of that. If there’s any friends he could possibly have growing up, it was either his family, or online friends.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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Send me a word and I'll write a headcanon about it!
Loss
Memory
Childhood
Parent
Friend
Lover
Haunting
Kinks
Dream
Grief
Remember
Happiness
Sex
Role
Destiny
Aspiration
Experience
Torture
Evil
Forgive
Abandon
Hope
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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[MSG:] You know, my friends think I make these stories up…
text message starters ;; accepting.
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[text]: the doubt is probably because it sounds cool
[text]: almost like in a movie
[text]: y’know, like how that story you just told me was like a scene in a movie
[text]: because it was a scene in a movie
[text]: or maybe it was a dream i had before, or something close to it
[text]: i can never tell anymore
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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yes, we’re going shopping. ;; gerard/oriana
@dueclat
     Rare were the times that Gerard could go out and act like a regular human being. He was diagnosed with a disability that left him practically confined to a perimeter, which felt rather small once he’d explored just about the entire area. The reason for that was if he went too far, he was subject to being lost if he were to dose off randomly in a place far from his home. It was so unpredictable that it grew to be frustrating.
     But, that was why Oriana was there!
     The only times that the Hypnos reincarnate could really get out past that perimeter was with the help of his trusty roommate: Oriana. Today happened to be one of those days he wanted to get out, as well. So, the dark-haired individual went to the room of his roommate and immediately crawled onto her bed. Perhaps it was rude to not knock, but, it was better to ask for forgiveness, right?
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     “You’re supposed to go to the supermarket today, right?” He asked, laying flat on his back. “I want to go.”
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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i’m really (not) okay. ;; gerard/zia
@sscythed
     The amazing days that Gerard felt like getting up and going out were rare. The days where he could walk outside and actually go further than the mailbox because he’s confident enough that he won’t suddenly fall on his face and sleep for a good ten minutes. Those were the days that this poor boy felt like an actual person in contrast to the ball of sleep that he usually was.
     Today was a working out kind of day. Sure, he got his fix of “weight lifting” in the house with tiny weights and the doorway pull ups he could do, but there was only so much running a person could do in an apartment. So, grabbing a pair of shorts from the closet and tossing them on, along with a nice throw-away tee shirt, Gerard set out after leaving a note for his roommate: ‘Going out for a run. If I’m not back in three hours, I’m asleep on the side of the road. Please come get me. -- Gerard’
     And he was on his way. And after a good fifteen minutes of running, he was laid out on the sidewalk. Lovely.
     Luckily that little setback was only a few minutes. But, in that few minutes, something could have happened. So he checked his pockets to make sure his wallet and things were still on him. Good. But still, all the same, ow. His knees were busted. Ouch. As he was pushing up from the ground, the dark-haired male saw a person approaching. Probably there to check on him, but who knew.
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     “I’m fine. No need to help me up.” That was dry, and somewhat sarcastic. But at the same time, it was a gesture to let them know to not worry if that were the case.
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uttvoc-blog · 9 years ago
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❝ hear the plot hole bells going off? ❞
ghost stories (dub) starter pack ;; accepting
     Ah, the joys of watching a movie with your roommate. Somehow, Gerard had convinced the female to stick to these movie nights, and somehow, she still put up with him falling asleep during them. Tonight on the chopping block was a movie by the name of “Spider-Man 3,” a movie well regarded as bad.
     The raven-haired young adult was leaned up against the smaller frame of his roommate, using her as a pillow. That was typically how his movie nights ran, anyway, even if she didn’t particularly enjoy it. Who knew with her. An arm was draped around her side, and his bundle of hair rested on her shoulder. A comfortable pillow, and a good source of heat. It wasn’t his fault though, that once Peter Parker started dancing like an idiot because of some symbiote that he dosed off. It was a natural thing, and the movie had gone off the rails.
     The back of Gerard’s eyelids made for just as good of a movie, and the quiet thoughts of an unconscious mind made for an even better show than the one in the conscious world. But, that little oasis was made only a mere hallucination in the desert of the reincarnation’s mind once the redheaded female spoke up to acknowledge there was an issue with the plot line of the movie.
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     “Absolutely. That’s a crazy plot hole.” Oh, Gerard. There’s no use in acting as if you weren’t asleep.
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