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Am not gonna beat around the bush, I’m bored so I logged into this account again. And now I’m gonna create some dumb lil DnD characters using a lil bit of randomness and dice-rolling and maybe then write a fix about them. :D

Oh yeah, I like DnD now. :)

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Comfort for Two - a Lucien (MLQC) ff

This is a piece I wrote some time ago but I still quite like it. Again, it is from an idea that has developed wayyyy beyond this short scene but yeah. Have this as a taster if you like. ;)

Lucien bit back the pain he felt as the glass shards tore at the skin around his left eye. Instead he hastily plastered a cold grin on his features. No one was about to watch him cry and suffer ever again - he was stronger than he was before! So even as ribbons of blood slid down his face like tears, he smiled into the wall of darkness.

               Yet the man remained unimpressed. "Do I sense hesitation, Ares?"

"Never," Lucien said, injecting as much venom into the word as he could muster. Lucien would never hesitate again. But even as the thought crossed his mind, the shadow over his heart faltered. There was something different this time, something that both scared Lucien and excited him.

               Maybe if it came down to it, he would hesitate.

No! No, he couldn't. The hierarchy of the Black Swan initiative was too unstable - particularly now. And if he was kicked from their ranks... Where would he go? He would be alone with this tangle of threads that wove themselves into the fabric of Lucien's being at this point - there was no escaping this web any longer. He needed Black Swan just as much as they needed him.

               And once again, Lucien's heart went dark.

A silence settled over the room while neither of the men moved. The man in the darkness spoke slowly: "I had high hopes for you, Ares. But something seems to be clouding your judgment these days."

Alexa. Lucien's blood ran cold for a moment. This man knew about her, there was no denying that now - not with the way his menacing grin glowed in the moonlight as he looked up and down Lucien's tense body. Lucien tried to breathe but the air kept catching in his throat.

               "I can't work alongside someone who is not committed to the cause."

Lucien's heart turned black as his mind raced. Was this it? Would the man in the darkness throw him to the streets? Would he never see the contents of the Black Cabin - never see the fruits of his life's work? And what would it all mean for Alexa? Would she be safe within the ranks of Black Swan? Probably not - Lucien would have to find a way to get her out as well. Maybe they could live together - find a way to survive this together somehow! Could Lucien do that? Could he learn to trust another? Would he be able to open his heart to her if it meant untangling the threads of his tattered mind-

               Suddenly, the man in the darkness crumpled to the ground. "Sir?" Lucien called out but, before a reply could come, the door swung open behind him. To Lucien's surprise it was Alexa who stormed in. Immediately, she grabbed his arm and hauled him out of the room.

"Alexa?" Lucien asked, his mind reeling from the last few minutes. She didn't look at him, her eyes focused on looking into the window of each room they passed. Lucien allowed her to drag him along until she finally opened the door to one room - an empty medical office - and shoved Lucien inside. She quickly shut the door behind her and finally looked him in the eye.

               For several moments, they simply held each other's gaze, neither daring to break the silence. Lucien couldn't detect a single trace of anger or upset or affection in her features. She looked instead aggressively indifferent. Cold.

"You're an idiot, you know that right?" she finally said and Lucien didn't feel all too surprised to hear it. Alexa began moving, gathering equipment from around the room. Lucien kept his eyes trained on her; the black dress that floated around her as she glided from one side of the room to another made her look like a wisp of smoke. Her pale skin seemed to shine like pearls under the fluorescent lights.

               Finally, she stood before him, her hazel eyes resting on the wound near Lucien's left eye that he had all but forgotten about until now. It stung from the heat that was beginning to flood his body. Alexa held a pair of tweezers up to the cut and began to pick out small shards of glass that had wedged themselves into the layers of his skin.

"What are you doing?" he asked her.

               "What does it look like I'm doing?" she said, her voice unusually flat.

"Why did you put him to sleep?" Lucien asked - assuming that all she did was put the man to sleep temporarily - and Alexa pulled back slightly to look at him.

               "Because while you were in La La Land for a moment, he was pulling out a knife," her words were harsh for a moment but then her tone softened to a hush. "I couldn't let him kill you."

She continued to work the shards from his skin, her movements gentle but thorough. After she was satisfied that all of the glass was gone, she began to wrap some soft, white bandages around his head.

               Impetuously, Lucien reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist. He wasn't exactly sure why he did - it wasn't that she was hurting him or anything. Maybe he was worried that once she had finished tending to his wound, she would leave him again.

"Please tend to my wounds," Lucien spurted out. He felt desperate all of a sudden like he was child again. He felt hurt and lonely and cold and he had never felt like that with Alexa before. He desperately needed to see the sympathy that she had offered in her eyes before - like she would be there for him no matter what he said or did. He needed her words, her touch, her wisdom now more than ever - more than anything else in the world.

               He just needed someone to tell him that he would be okay.

Though she was young and inexperienced, she was strong and fearless and kind to a fault. Recognition flashed in her eyes and Lucien knew that she understood what he was saying. She could heal all of his physical wounds but the pain went much deeper than that. She brushed aside some of his fringe and lay a sweet, gentle kiss on his forehead. It was feather-light, like a brush of a butterfly's wing across his skin, but it cleared some of the clouds that had settled over his heart. Lucien felt warmer - like cracks of sunlight were filtering through his chest and he smiled the first genuine smile he had shown the world since she had left him.

               But then she moved away and it was like the rain had returned to Lucien's soul. Her eyes looked sad as she unclasped his fingers that were still clinging to her wrist. "You can say what you want about me 'tending to your wounds' or whatever - but you still haven't explained any of this to me - and I do believe you are the one that got me into this mess in the first place."

Suddenly, it was like Lucien's mind was splintering painfully. "It was never my intention-"

               "Never your intention? Lucien - you told me yourself that 'sacrifices were necessary for the evolution of humanity'! And while you were sat here, fawning over your beloved Queen, I was being injected with every chemical under the sun, waking up to searing pain every few hours, my sleep plagued with nightmares - and not once did you visit me or help me or... Anything. I don't think you thought about me at all. In the end, all I was to you was a 'necessary sacrifice.'"

Lucien's heart was beginning to collapse in on itself under the gravity of his guilt. It was like a black hole, sucking his life, his conviction, his entire belief system down into a place he almost hoped they would never return from. He himself had heard the screams from the labs; he himself had been under those kinds of experiments. When did his empathy become so hollow?

               He opened his mouth to speak but Alexa cut him off before he could say anything. "So you can say what you want about me caring for you like I did before but I am no longer that same person. This place, these people - you!... You've broken me." Her voice was softer than a weak, summer's breeze and for the first time Lucien saw tears dance in her eyes - though she refused to let them drop to her cheeks. "And, truth be told, Lucien - I'm scared."

She took several steps away from him, like she could no longer bear being so close to him and Lucien felt hollow. It was as if someone had dug out his insides and replaced all his organs with air. He felt light-headed.

               He was dumb-founded, speechless. In that moment, he just wanted to hold her - comfort for two. But, in that moment, Alexa looked disgusted by him.

And Lucien couldn't find anything within himself to blame her.

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MHA/BNHA Pirate AU

I was gonna do a Christmas headcanons list but then I saw this TikTok about Pirate Dabi and I couldn’t NOT do this.

The White Pirates:

Captain of the White Pirates

First Mate

Look Out

Navigator

Gunman

Stow Away

Is eating all the food

Thinks every ailment can be solved with a prosthetic limb and lots of alcohol

Lives to watch people walk the plank

Wants to give some of the spoils to a charity

Likes to feel the wind rushing through their hair at the bow of the ship

Misses home

On poop-deck duty

The Black Pirates:

Captain of the Black Pirates

First Mate

Look Out

Navigator

Gunman

Stow Away

Not allowed to touch the canons

The Navy:

Captain of the Navy

Second in Command

Look Out

Navigator

Gunman

Is actually really sea sick

Bonus:

The Siren

:)

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Meet-Cute Madness - One: Deku (MHA)

548 words.

“Class 1A scumbags,” November muttered under her breath. She was cleaning up the corridor after some Class 1A lunatic had used his quirk to blow a hole through the window for reasons unbeknownst to Nova. All she knew was that for detention, she had to clean up the aftermath.

And she had attempted to use her quirk on the teachers to escape responsibility for her horrifically bad grades – but Mr. Aizawa had been a step ahead the entire time…

Still grumbling, she reached into the cleaning trolley for the mop and bucket. It was quite far down underneath several other bits of equipment that Nova couldn’t even guess the name of…

“Here, let me help-“ a sudden voice sounded behind Nova.

November jumped a mile. So much so that she fell into the trolley.

“Oh no! I’m so sorry, let me-“ the distinctly male voice continued.

But things went from bad to worse.

In trying to haul Nova’s body out of the trolley, the boy pushes the trolley further down the corridor… Where it starts to slide on some of the wet floor, Nova had already cleaned… Sending her hurtling down the corridor, the boy screaming after her.

And the cherry on top: the trolley and November careen straight into Mr. Aizawa – who is temporarily knocked out with the impact.

November manages to tip the trolley over and crawl out of the side where a hand is outstretched to help her up. Scowling, she looks up into a pair of bright green eyes and a mop of messy, green hair. The boy looks intensely worried. “Are you okay, miss?”

It takes a second for Nova to respond; the green eyes are impossible to stay mad at. “Y-yeah. I’m fine.” She doesn’t take the hand and instead pushed herself up, dusting herself off. The two students look down at their teacher that is slowly beginning to regain consciousness.

“Will he be okay?” the boy asks, gnawing at his lip with nervousness.

Nova’s face was deadpan. “Eh. I’m sure he’s endured worse.” She couldn’t help but derive a certain amount of satisfaction from the circumstance.

The boy covers his face with his hands, “I just wanted to help and prove that not all Class 1A students are so bad.”

Oh, he heard that? Nova panicked slightly but tried to remain cool in front of the strange male. It was unusual for a Class 1A student to pay such attention to what goes on outside of their own class and lessons…

“I’ll take responsibility for Mr. Aizawa. And-and I’ll clean up Kaachan’s mess too.”

November cocked her head to the side, considering. This one was certainly an interesting one.

“Okie dokie,” with a last look at Mr. Aizawa, she turned away, aiming for the girl’s bathroom. She had to quickly find a way of drying off her shirt after falling into the trolley…

But before she left, she took one last look at the other student. He was murmuring to himself, a finger under his chin as he clearly and thoroughly considered his options. Nova found that a small smile was beginning to ghost over her lips. “See ya around, Broccoli Boy.”

Then, she hobbled down the corridor, trying not to think about the embarrassed blush that crept onto her cheeks.

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“KMD - american poetry society” (Hawks AU - Angst)

Angst. Drabble (so far.) 620 words.

“It’s getting late. I should go to bed.”

I try to keep my voice steady but my insides feel broken. Like perhaps my heart had been made out of glass and not stone all along. Like each new wave of misery that washed over my life were waves of high frequencies that rattled the glass, each time pushing it closer to its breaking point without my ever noticing it.

Maybe because my hearing wasn’t powerful enough to register such frequencies. Maybe something else. I’m not sure yet.

               “It’s okay to be upset, you know,” Hawks is beside me, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. He still wears his iconic jacket but the ski-glasses have been lost somewhere along the line. He looks… healthy. He doesn’t have the same pallid complexion or panda eyes like I do. Though we are similar ages, he looks young and wild and free and I look like I have spent the past five years of my life on hard drugs. It was only now though that the fatigue was beginning to settle on my shoulders – I could feel them pulling down on my body. I felt incredibly heavy.

               Heavy, yes. But not yet weak enough to cry.

               Hawks puts a tentative hand on my shoulder but I don’t shrug him off this time. His hand is warm and steady and my only current tether to reality: I couldn’t afford to push him away anymore. Not tonight.

               “I’ll rescue your family. We know where they are, I should be able to-“ he began.

               But I found myself shaking my head. “It’s getting late. We should go to bed.”

               “Then, get some sleep here and I’ll-“ he gestures at the empty hospital bed beyond the window I looked solemnly into. I can see our reflections – his is glowing, mine absorbed all his light. And, oddly enough, it made me feel better.

               Maybe tonight I would wallow in that light for a moment. Maybe I could allow myself that much.

               “You’re a pro-hero, right? Hawks?” I said, my voice finally beginning to crack.

               Eyes filled with concern turned to face me. “Obviously. What else would I be?”

               His confidence in his answer both scared me and spurred me on. “Then, stay here this time. With me. Save me instead.”

               And as soon as the words left my lips, my façade - my walls that I had built to protect myself from the harsh new reality I had been thrown into, began to crumble. I felt my knees give way and perhaps Hawks caught me before I crashed to the ground but I couldn’t feel his warmth anymore. All I heard and saw and felt and /was/ was a despairing sense of loneliness. What had been my heart was ashes tossed into a raging inferno. What had been my body was an iceberg lost to the sea. What had been my spirit – my morale, my purpose! – were dying embers being swallowed by the darkness.

               And that was what terrified me more than anything else. Who would I be without my spirit? I had lost faith before and had wandered down a treacherous path. And Hawks had been the one to show me pity and light and warmth when my life had grown so devoid. Like a wasteland.

               I could only hope that he could keep me together now too. Now when I had given up picking up the pieces for myself.

               “It’s getting late,” he said and I felt his breath brush against my cheek at last. “You should go to bed.”

               “Save me. And maybe I’ll sleep more soundly.” With that final plea, I felt my consciousness give up on me.

~End~

So yeah. This was a scene from a larger MHA AU epic narrative that has been playing out rent free in my head for the better half of a few months now. And I was listening to Wilbur Soot’s cover of KMD by american poetry society on repeat when I had the intense urge to write this out. (Leave a like if you spotted the very obvious song reference in the piece!) And then I decided to post it here (even though it doesn’t really fit in with the vibe of my other stuff - oh well!) Lemme know if you liked this and want me to write more of scenes from this - maybe I will anyways (even though I’m already working on a different long-running MHA fanfic - much more light-hearted than this though.)

So yeah. I hope you enjoyed! 

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MHA/BNHA Characters as Cool but Useless Facts

Prepare to be edutained, my friends!

Deku

“Dr. Seuss invented the word ‘nerd.’“

Iida

“Messages from your brain travel along your nerves at up to 200 miles per hour.”

Ururaka

“Queen Elizabeth II is a trained mechanic.”

Todoroki

“Apple seeds contain cyanide.”

Asui

“Dragonflies have six legs but can’t walk.”

Bakugo

“A British teen legally changed his name to ‘Captain Fantastic Faster Than Superman Spiderman Batman Wolverine Hulk And The Flash Combined.’“

Kirishima

“A cubic inch of human bone can bear the weight of five standard pickup trucks.”

Kaminari

“It’s possible to turn peanut butter into diamonds.”

Okie dokie. This was another dumb one - but immensely fun to research. Might do a part two at some point too.

I got all of these facts from: https://bestlifeonline.com/useless-facts/

(So if any of them are incorrect, you can go and take it up with them.)

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Random MHA Characters and Why They Were Arrested - Part 2

Bakugo

so he and Kirishima were at the gym training one day

someone had the audacity to make fun of Kiri when he struggles to lift weights

(they were like three times is body weight to be fair)

and, of course, Bakugo lost it:

between one moment and the next, the entire building was up in smoke

Kirishima

Kiri just followed Bakugo to jail

probably fanboying over how unnecessary and yet totally manly the whole fight was

police probably end up arresting him for just being a nuisance really

he’d still give the day a 10/10 tho

Mirio

he took Eri out for a trip to the park

but he forgot to notify Aizawa

the police were called (Dadzawa panicked)

and Mirio was mistakenly arrested for kidnapping

Tamaki

...

as if this baby boy would ever get arrested

if you want to arrest him, you’ll have to go through me first

Hawks

he was caught 

greasy-handed

at a KFC

...practically cannibalism

Shinso

murder

And that’s it thus far! Once again, I had a lot of fun thinking up these. Sorry if they sucked!

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Random MHA Characters and Why They Were Arrested - Part 1

Deku

he was taking a walk one day when he overheard a conversation

someone said that All Might was actually a terrible hero

and baby boy’s reaction was instantaneous:

he Detroit smashes the guy into next Tuesday

Todoroki

similar to Izuku

he’s taking him a stroll when some dude approaches him

“Endeavor is the best hero in the world and you must be so lucky to be his son”

...needless to say, the guy walks away with an ice-cube for a head

Uraraka

an obvious one

she’s arrested for being both cute and badass at the same time

without a permit

like  ???

who allowed you to attack my heart in this way??

Asui

tax fraud

i don’t know why

it just feels right

Kaminari

i present to you a single video:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9leJQpd512g

and now try to prove to me that wouldn’t be Denki

spoiler alert: you can’t

Aizawa

probs locked someone in a cupboard

for like two days

just to get some peace and quiet

bets on whether it’s Mic or Kaminari

I’ve been sitting on this for like a week but tumblr wasn’t working out for me - and that’s also why this is going up in two parts. Next part coming imminently ;)

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MHA/BNHA HC - At the Beach

This is how I think a day at the beach would go in this universe. ^^

Is building sandcastles:

Is knocking the sandcastles down:

Is laying out a picnic:

Is eating the picnic:

Is complaining about all the sand in the picnic:

Is making new friends (mostly children) on the beach:

Is having fun playing volleyball:

Is destroying their enemies at volleyball:

Is surfing:

Is failing to surf:

Is sunbathing:

Is sunbathing burning:

Is checking out girls in their swimsuits:

Is being checked out:

Is digging a really big hole:

Is falling into the really big hole:

Is burying someone in the sand:

Is being buried in the sand:

Is having the best day of their lives:

Just wants to go home:

Thank you so much for reading! I had so much fun imagining this.

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MLQC HC - Skinships

This is what I think each other boy’s favourite skinships are! (Note: A skinship is basically a non-sexual form of touching. Things like hand-holding and stuff.)

Gavin

this lil’ boy loves the classics

and it doesn’t get more classic than hand-holding

he just loves the warmth of your hand in his

loves when his hand can completely swallow yours in size

(makes him feel masculine)

he probably has quite rough hands

because of the guns and stuff

but a few calluses never hurt anyone!

you can bet MC comments and scolds him for the scars on his hands though

bonus points if you hook your pinky fingers together in public

you know he would start blushing and Blushy Gavin is best Gavin

Kiro

sunshine. boy. wants. HUGS.

and i mean like BIG hugs

the ones where your arms are wrapped tightly around his torso

and his chin is resting on your shoulder

11/10 *chef’s kiss*

could be a short hug

like a greeting after he’s been in the studio for hours on end

or a long hug

after he’s had a tough day 

Savin give my boy a holiday already

he just wants hugs, okay

and he deserves all the hugs

all

the

hugs

Lucien

deep down i think Lucien is a romantic

flowers, movie dates and fireworks? sign him up!

so i think he’d really appreciate kisses on the cheek

he likes giving kisses

seeing you blush is his favourite past time

teasing you while he does it is his favourite game to play

smelling you

so giving kisses is a lot of fun for him

buuuuuut he really loves when you kiss his cheek

like the heat that goes through his body at that moment?

1000000000/10

it also shows him that you love him as much as he loves you which makes him feel unbelievably warm inside

makes him feel less insecure about his emotions

also “you have the softest lips, y/n”

Victor

honestly? he’s not really much for touching

my mans likes his personal space

but there’s something about sitting quite close to someone that he loves that’s quite appealing to him

maybe just your shoulders are touching or something

either way it makes him feel loved

and you guys don’t even have to be talking

like you could both be working from home together and you could be sitting in silence but if he can fell your warmth?

it’s gonna be hard for him to suppress his smile

perhaps he would play footsie with you too?

maybe he discovers something about himself while doing that ;)

either way, just having your company is all he needs

and that’s company as in your presence and not your business

MC

MC would love styling your hair

remember that Gavin karma? well, yeah. that’s my evidence

maybe she would play small harmless pranks on you like styling your hair in odd ways and taking photos

(not that she would ever post the photos though)

they’re just for her

or she’d do it properly and you would end up looking even more gorgeous

it’s relaxing for her and gives her something to put her mind to that isn’t work

and it means she gets to spend more time with her best friend!

if you’re lucky, she’ll let you style her hair

and her hair is so silky like??? how????

maybe you’d have a friendly competition like who can produce the best hairstyle

or the silliest

and you’d end up taking lots of pictures

this honestly sounds like so much fun - i am making myself soft now wow

Shaw

the only skinship this man would tolerate is a high five

maybe a fist bump if you catch him in a particularly good mood

but seriously

dont touch him

he a sparky boy he might electrocute you idk

So that’s the end of that! Hope you enjoyed!

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MLQC HC - Harry Potter AU

What would the main characters be like if they attended Hogwarts?

Lucien

you know our man’s would be in Ravenclaw

like this man is thirsty for knowledge

whether that’s the only kind of thirsty he is is up for debate ;)

boy would ace every subject

except for flying lessons

(I think his gifts lend him more to academic study as opposed to athletic)

his favourite subject is potions

something about the thin line between magic and science in this lesson really gets him excited

and you know he would get detention at some point for experimenting a little too much

(probably “accidentally” turned one of his peers into a cockroach or something)

(”in the name of science”...)

I also think he’d be good friends with Luna

I think he’d appreciate the new perspectives she could show him :)

Kiro

baby boy is Hufflepuff and you cannot convince me otherwise

like Kiro is so loyal and friendly

like can this man be my best friend already please and thank you

also having his common room so close to the kitchens is a big bonus for him

boy has some serious talent in charms class

because he himself is so charming hehe

and all his teachers love him

all he students love him

even Snape can’t be mean to this absolute angel

not so good in Defense Against the Dark Arts

there’s something about the darkness that clings to this ball of sunshine

so he has to work extra hard in that class...

he would love to put on mini performances in the common room in the evenings

everyone melts at his voice

now i wish i was a Hufflepuff too

and you know Kiro would be friends with literally everyone because everyone loves having him around :))

Victor

SLYTHERIN

ambition is this man’s middle name - so you know the House of the Snakes would welcome him

capitalism - do i need to say more?

does pretty well in most lessons

can even rival the resident genius Lucien

but he loves DAtDA the most

he loves the fast-paced, challenging lessons where anything could happen

because this man loves to stretch himself

least favourite subject? Divination

predicting someone’s future from a bunch of wet leaves? absolute bull

skepticism x100

“tea is made for drinking, not reading, dummy”

honestly? i don’t think he would have much of a friendship group

like people respect him and all

but he doesn’t really fit in with the other Slytherins

and everyone else doesn’t like him BECAUSE he’s a Slytherin

...he really kinda drew the short stick on that one, huh?

Gavin

Gavin is a Gryffindor through and through

blood does not run through Gavin’s veins

courage does

and a decent amount of adorkable hotness too

doesn’t care much for lessons

would rather mess about with his other Gryffindor buddies

gets into trouble with the teachers a lot

but still miraculously manages to get out of detention??

like how does he do it??

“I don’t know - I guess the teachers just like me”

has a secret soft spot for Care of Magical Creatures class

just don’t tell his mates

definitely got caught riding the Hippogriff around the school grounds once

but Hagrid was impressed more than anything so he got off easy in terms of punishments

part of the Gryffindor clan

best friends with Seamus, Dean and Ron

though he’s still pretty wary of Harry himself

has a major crush on MC - but, ironically, doesn’t have the guts to ask her out

Shaw

“oh? you’re going to bed now? can I Slytherin?”

was disappointed he didn’t get into Gryffindor but glad he can at least use that pick-up line

yup - Shaw has that BSE

Big. Slytherin. Energy.

like he loves to bully and scare the first years

but it’s only because Gavin makes him feel insecure

definitely on the Quidditch team

probably a beater

and the Slytherin fangirls love him

does fairly average in class but has an aptitude for Transfiguration

(used a spell to dye his hair the shade it is and now it won’t change back)

“guess I have purple hair now”

in league with Draco Malfoy

but refuses to be seen as one of his lackeys like Crabbe and Goyle

is also the only person who has the guts to approach Victor

as a result they have an... odd bond

MC

I was gonna put her in Hufflepuff

but if Neville could make it in Gryffindor then I think she’d do great too

is brave but not idiotically so

(like some of the lads in Gryffindor)

as a result, she makes good friends with Neville and Hermoine

she and Hermoine are epic workaholics

though she works really hard - she’s not quite on the same level as Lucien or Victor

but then who is?

has a talent for Divination

Professor Trelawney’s star pupil

is the only one polite enough to listen to Trelawney’s ramblings

she also quite enjoys muggle studies

she finds muggles fascinating

hates flying lessons with the passion of a hundred suns

“my legs work fine, thank you”

is pretty popular but, unlike Kiro, still prefers the company of her closest friends

as a result, half the school has a crush on her

(and honestly i don’t blame them - she’s so precious)

And that’s it! Hope you enjoyed this first post! ( More coming soon. ;) )