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[fernhelm]

opinions on the black sister relationships? i love your character posts sm!

i’m blowing you a kiss!

i love thinking about them…sorry this took so long, i was busy lounging and watching killing eve. i might type up something about the dynamic between the three of them, but i broke them down into pairs here.

bella & cissa ♛

i made a webweave here that basically sums up my thoughts on bellacissa. i do think cissa thinks she’s a fanatic and completely bonkers, but she’d defend her anyway. narcissa appreciates that in their patriarchal fucked up family, bella is carving her own path—she isn’t docile or ladylike at all. so cissa takes some vicious pleasure in how unleashed bella is. conversely, bellatrix has a deep-seeded jealousy FOR narcissa, who is at least able to play the part of the perfect pure blood woman in a way bellatrix never could. my vision is that druella has contempt for bella but pays a lot of attention to narcissa. once druella is dead, bella sees narcissa as both her baby and her mother in a way, and she resents both. but i won’t get into bella here she deserves her own post.

bella & andy ♞

the hardest relationship for me is bella and andy. my belief is that these two are one year apart in age, like irish twins. we know from dh that they’re basically identical. I think they were pitted against each other a lot. they both end up teaching each other how conditional someone caring for you can be. it’s obvious that andy leaving really wounds bella (as evidenced by the ferocity with which she wants to kill ted and tonks), so there is a degree of power andy hold over her emotionally. bella is both the terrorist and the protector in the home. she goes after both her sisters, but it’s with the ultimate goal of making them strong enough to face anything that’s thrown at them…andy doesn’t want to change her or save her—she knows all the dark, evil parts of her and grapples with all the times bella showed her tenderness or turned her rage against someone else for her sake. i think they can read each other’s body language perfectly, but don’t understand each other’s minds at all. once they’re older they fight all the time, verbally if not with magic, and it would start with bella making some pointed jabs to get her attention and andy curating a biting response without looking up from her magazine and just like that they’re dueling. but once it’s over and they’re panting on the floor, bella would kick her leg and they’d smirk at each other a bit. or one of them would storm out. i do think that andy did bella’s hair for every event they attended between the ages of 8 and 16. huh, i guess i have more to say about them than i thought i did.

andy & cissa ♝

narcissa spends years stepping in the footprints andy has left behind. before she figures out who she is, she’s just a ghost of andy. she learns all her best defenses from her. i don’t think andy feels very bad about leaving her behind. i don’t think she’d try to convince narcissa to go with her either. she would miss her so much, but she’d grieve her like she’s dead. i don’t see her as a person who holds on to a lot of regrets. and she’s in love! she wants to run away and forget every bad thing that ever happened to her! is that a crime? narcissa thinks it is. growing up andy was her strongest ally, and she takes it as the ultimate betrayal when she leaves. similarly to regulus, she looks down on andy and maligns her whenever her name comes up, but it’s a cover up for how hurt she is. andy knows all the reasons that narcissa thinks she’s trapped in the life she leads, but she still thinks ‘if you want out, get out.’

daughters 1, 2, 3 ♙

fairy tales often follow a 1 2 3 format because it’s easy to remember a moral lesson tied up with a bow when it comes in a set of three (three billy goats, beauty and the beast, the peverell brothers). it goes bad bad good. so it’s super interesting that the ostensibly “good” one, andy, is the middle child. she is bookended by two death eater sisters. which raises the question: what went wrong (or right) with her? and for the others too—narcissa in canon is primarily draco’s mother, but giving her andromeda AND bellatrix as sisters raises all kinds of questions about her upbringing and interpersonal relationships. bellatrix chases and scolds narcissa at the beginning of half-blood prince, and she’s not particularly scary at all. the terrifying evil bitch who killed sirius calls her sister cissy? three sisters who mean vastly different things to harry, but we never get the three of them in a room, so so much is left to the imagination. lots to play with. good things come in threes!

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Stella Nox Fleuret said: “ i forget how to say my own name ”

"Names are important..." How broken could she be to forget her own name? To be driven into a corner like this, to forget her identity? Names are important, names are part of what we are, Clive was convinced of this fact. This is why he cherished everyone's name, no matter who it was. Always, always, he'd hold names in high regard.

"You may have forgotten, but I have not." Though unsure if the girl even wishes to remember, to take the burden of her fate, he decides to push her forward. There's the ghost of a smile in him as he continues speaking. "I will pronounce it to you as many times as you need, Stella. How's that?"

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[theaceofharts]

meet 🌹 kaname kuran

    ♞ vampire knight

Full Name - Kaname Kuran Age - 10,000+ (chronological), 23 (physical) Species - pureblood vampire (original bloodline) Pronouns - he/him (cisgender) Sexuality - bisexual demiromantic

the uncrowned king of vampire kind, kaname is the epitome of what one would expect of a pureblood - perfectly beautiful, soft spoken and benevolent, well-spoken and politically savvy, unspeakably dangerous yet effortlessly restrained, royalty by name and blood yet ambivalent to the thought of rule - and yet, beneath the surface of the charming night class president turned heir apparent to the kuran family and unwavering ally for peace between vampires and humanity lurks something darker, deeper, more ancient and powerful than anyone could hope to know (for who would ever think that the young son of juuri and haruka kuran could, in fact, be one of the last remaining original purebloods, ancestors of vampires and vampire hunters both, shackled by the man foolish enough to have awoken him and tamed by those foolish enough to have shown him kindness and diversion?).

Content Warnings - Incest* (I personally won't touch it but it is sadly a canon thing), Manipulative behavior (gaslighting, infantilizing, memory erasure), Mild sociopathy (what are the affairs of mortals to a king of the night), Apathy + mild depressive episodes, Unhealthy relationships (he has attachment issues) Shipping Disclosures - As alluded to above, I do not and will not ship Kaname x Yuuki (honestly, she can do so much better, mine generally views the human her like you would a beloved pet dog + the vampire her closer to a younger relative), and I'm also going to be cautious of other dynamics (Kaname x Ruka, Kaname x Aidou) where his overall view of that person is going to be rather toxicly callous unless the other player is okay with this and is willing to put in the development to improve that view. On the other hand, I do ship Kaname x Zero and this is my general default for him (since I'm used to playing him singleverse), but I'm very open to alternatives, so long as you understand that he's primarily attracted to people who behave differently than he would expect them to (both generally and romantically).

General Note - This may be my childhood "comfort series" to go back to and tear apart (because every creative deserves a series with potential that it squandered, so that you can know both what you like + why and how you prefer that to be executed) but my knowledge of canon sharply drops off after the Rido arc and I spend a lot of time yapping about my own canon-divergent stuff (which is loosely found in the Death of the Author verse). I'm aware Memories exists (I have a few of the volumes!), but right now it's all still on my reading list, so while I know general details of what happens after the Rido arc and am fine with spoilers, I'm also not gonna be great with specifics nor have a functional Memories-compliant verse, so I'm almost definitely going to be coming back to rework/expand my verses once I actually do refresh/experience past that cutoff.

    verses

Death of the Author (Base - Canon-Divergent) - after being awoken by rido, the soul of the ancestor merges (and largely consumes) the soul of kaname kuran, whose identity he takes on, the process of which ends up destroying rido's physical body even as it binds kaname so that he is unable to harm rido directly. when his original plans to kill rido instead result in the death of haruka and juuri kuran, kaname uses juuri's life force to seal yuuki's vampire nature away, setting into motion the events that lead to the original status quo at cross academy (with yuuki being a human guardian at cross with no memories before she was six and kaname being the head of the night class and playing out the long game for maneuvering his inner circle + zero to try to destroy rido to rid himself of the enthrallment). this verse treats the shizuka and rido arcs with varying degrees of respecting canon, since while the main canon events are largely compatible, a lot of kaname's reasoning/motivations have changed and i do run with that certain things were expanded upon behind closed doors.

↳ Note - i am very extremely open to most crossovers for modern series within this verse! if it's something that can reasonably exist within a modern academy setting (night raven college being a rival school for a twisted wonderland crossover, the crossover characters being part of the day class for a lovebrush chronicles crossover), i am more than happy to run with it (and have before in the past)!

Vampire of No Moon (Vanitas no Carte - Adapted Verse) - one of the last surviving vampires from before they were divided between the two clans of the moon, kaname is awoken from his hibernation by one of the queen's minions; while he slaughters everyone present, he becomes bound by the queen (or loki oriflamme), setting into motion his personal quest to kill the holder of his shackles in order to free himself so he can return back to his hibernation - assuming, of course, that he doesn't find something interesting enough to keep his attention to remain awake.

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(old) application freeform

Vampires are beasts in human form.

You awaken to the taste of blood on your lips and tears on your cheek. It is a startling awakening, all things considered (you had expected to slumber until time itself had forgotten you, untouched by the light of the moon and stars), made all the more so by the crackle of magic around you. You are dazed and disoriented, your world spinning around you, but you are far from helpless - the moment you sense those fangs aiming for your neck, you react, your eyes blazing brilliant crimson as you lash out with your claws. You catch them on your forearm, an instinctive little sob catching in your throat (why are you crying, you've known the bite of fangs all your life) as you tear the teeth from your flesh, throwing your attacker across the room in a burst of power that spills out from you like the blood welling from your wound. Crystalline tears gather at the corners of your eyes (why are you crying, you don't understand) and you draw in on yourself, your tongue flicking out to catch a spatter of crimson on your lips - and the moment you taste it, you realize your mistake; it is not your blood you have swallowed but that of another, and with it, your fate is sealed (for as long as you both shall live, neither of you will be able to end the other now that you are bound in this way).

They find you there, in the crypt of the ancestor, sitting in a hieroglyph, tears glistening on your cheeks and blood splashed across your face - they know what must have happened here, in this terrible place, and yet, they do not shy away from the horror of it. They move slowly, promising you that you're safe now and they won't hurt you as they reach out to you, lifting you into their arms and carrying you from this place. They are kind to you, impossibly so, treating you as though you are their son (and you are, you are, even as you are not and never will be) - a kindness you repay with their death. They give their lives trying to protect you from him, the monster who awoke you there in the crypt, bound you by blood and deed until you could not move against him.

They leave behind an impossible choice - their little girl, Yuuki, and when you look at her, her eyes filled with tears as she clings to you, the last scrap of familiarity in her world, your heart aches in your chest. You cannot doom her to the same fate - not her, not when she smiled at you so brightly, thought nothing of climbing into your arms and easing a flower into your hair simply because she thought you looked sad. You could not bear the thought of her being thrown to the wolves, that sweet little girl torn this way and that until she was snuffed out forever, by her uncle's hand or the machinations of her people. So you did something terrible, something you knew you would regret, something that could never be undone.

You take her memories from her, stealing them from her like a thief in the night as you seal her away (you offer an apology to her mother, a quiet sob escaping you as you use what's left of her lifeblood to do so, to protect her daughter in death as she once did in life). If you were a kinder sort, you would have brought her far from this life, where she could live in happiness where her uncle could never lay a hand on her; but you are not a kind man, you are selfish, and so it is that you bring her to that forest clearing in the snow, leave her unprotected long enough for one of her uncle's vermin to catch the scent of her so that you can save her, her first memories enshrining your position as her protector. You bring her with you to the one person you know who will protect her, an old family friend of her parents, and you ignore the looks he sends you over her head, pitying and knowing all at once as you slowly detach yourself from her, once you know she feels comfortable and safe with him. It is the only way to protect her, you assure yourself. It is for the best. (And if the words ring hollow to you, early in the morning, curled in a bed in the midst of a nest of vipers, that's your secret to keep.)

You bear the burden you steal from her with grace and dignity - you are the lone survivor of the Kuran family, and that makes you valuable. The head of the Senate takes you in as his own, wanting to make use of the political leverage your bloodline has to offer him, and you allow it - his grandson is kind and gentle, as loyal of a companion as you could ever hope for, and he keeps your secrets without complaint, feigning ignorance when you escape your handlers to disappear for a few hours, returning with a quiet fondness to you that will sustain you until the next time you can slip your leash. Takuma becomes your closest confidant and ally, your brother not by blood but by deed, and when he introduces you to his friends, the people he trusts most in the world at your backs, you find yourself repaying him in kind when you permit him to wait for you outside of the home you can't help but return to, drawn there like a butterfly to a flower.

It is a life of loneliness and monotony, broken up with what few moments of happiness you can snatch from the jaws of the wolves prowling at your doorstep - and one that might have stretched on forever into eternity if not for fate's intervention.

You remember the cold of the evening - it is the first time you've been able to slip away in months, Takuma having finally succeeded in giving you cover from the eyes watching you so closely, and you are distracted by the thought of seeing her again, your precious little sister (because even if she doesn't remember it, even if the truth might deny it, she will always be your baby sister). You don't see it coming, not until you are shielding yourself from a butter knife aimed at your neck, your life under threat from a teenage boy, a child who glares at you with hatred in his eyes and fear in his heart, but by then it is far, far too late for you. You take your leave, not wanting to upset Yuuki any more than she already is, promising to see her again soon, and when you climb back into the car with blood on your hands, Takuma looks at you with wide eyes as you reassure his worries and return back to the manor.

It is foolish of you, you know, to fall in love with him. He is a hunter, born and bred, raised to hate you and everything you stand for - and when you realize the truth of the mark on his neck, the blame upon your brow for a moment of sympathy for a half-feral beast you let out of the cage, you know it even more irrational. But love is not a rational creature; your heart belongs to him, simply and truly, and so it is that your plans adjust, shifting to shield not only your precious Yuuki but also your beloved hunter.

But you are selfish and you are cruel - when Yuuki's guardian comes to you bearing dreams of a peace that your parents had longed for, you find yourself agreeing to it, not because it is her dream in turn, not because you wish for a world where she can live in peace, but because it is an offer that will allow you to indulge in more than those scattered, fleeting, stolen moments with your most precious ones. You agree, and when Takuma sighs loudly when the two of you are alone afterwards, muttering something about how he'll have to call in favors to get some of the parents to agree, you feel a deep sense of gratitude for him, for the clan he's made that would follow you both into the mouths of hell if you ask them to.

Little by little, you come to realize that Cross Academy is perhaps the closest thing to a home you have ever known. The Moon Dorm fills with souls that trust and believe in you, that treat you as a person rather than a spoil of war to be exploited. The hands manipulating you do so not out of ambition and greed but instead out of good will and necessity. Each night, when you step outside those gates at twilight, you can see the people you love most, a brightness you can't help but covet after so long in the shadows. You find that, even if you think the dream of co-existence is one of hopeless optimism, there is little you would not do to protect it, this fragile place of impossible dreams and persistence in the face of adversity.

Maybe that's why it upsets you so, when you are pleading on the behalf of your beloved (because he will hate himself all the more if he becomes the very thing he hates most, and even if it makes him hate you, you will do what you must to ensure he stays your beloved hunter for even just a little longer), you catch the scent of her blood on the air. It infuriates you, knowing someone else has harmed her when you thought you had made it perfectly clear that no one was to spill her blood again (Hanabusa had learned that lesson dearly, you had made certain of that), and when you come around the corner to the sight of them, your baby sister clutching her neck with fear in her eyes and your beloved hunter with blood smeared around his mouth, the press of your instincts nearly kill you (it is your baby sister, your sister, and yet it is your beloved, the keeper of your heart, brought to his knees with desperation). You're not sure what you would have done, as you sweep her behind you with an arm, but it is enough to frighten her as Yuuki ducks out of your grasp, throwing herself between the two of you, snapping you out of your rage as she pleads with you for his sake before she slumps over, that burst of desperation more than she could take after being bitten so deeply.

It would be the last thing see - your baby sister, slumping back against your beloved, her blood smeared across the both of them like a scene from one of your worst nightmares - before you find yourself somewhere else. And no matter how much you rage, how you bare your fangs and snarl and allow your anger to destroy whatever lingers near you, you are unable to change it, to return back to your home and your sister and your beloved. It grieves you deeply, but you swallow your pain and your sadness as best you can - after all, you had instructed the others in no uncertain terms of what to do in your absence, and you knew they would die before they would allow Yuuki to come to harm. It is little comfort to you as you settle yourself in this new world, throw yourself into what you know best in the hopes of returning home, but it is all the comfort you have. You play the game of politics, gathering your power and biding your time, just as you have since that snowy day that grows ever distant with each passing year.

You are Kaname Kuran, the first and last of the Kuran line, and there was nothing you would not do for the ones you held dear.

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“𝓚𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓼, 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓱𝓲𝓰𝓱.”

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My name is Lauren but typically i go by Norton/Nort or Tiff, I'm 22 years old and have my hyper fixations including:

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Half-Drow Paladin (Oathbreaker)

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fervidus​:

♞ Diluc just finished an assignment given to him by the Intelligence Network. The mission itself was tedious, but he got the information he desires. His mask for his identity to remain secret, but he did not realize he’ll run into someone he knew. Signe, the apprentice of Lisa. Judging by the herbal bag, she must be on an errand for her research.

❛I’m here for business. Nothing for you to concern yourself with.❜ Bluntly, he answered her inquiry. ❛I suppose Miss Minci asks to run an errand? You shouldn’t let that woman toll you around like that. She’ll throw all the hard work on you while she relaxes and takes it easy.❜

He knew Lisa well. Lisa was good at her job as both a Knight and as a Librarian, however, she hated extra work——it wouldn’t surprise him if she used Signe as her scapegoat. That woman can be shameless from his many experiences with her.

“I don’t mind, really,” she hums lightly, brushing the dirt off of herself and neatening up her collection bag. “The errands keep me busy, you know? And it’s all for the sake of learning new things. I have a great appreciation for her.” I

Her curiosity gnawed at her still as she looked Diluc up and down. Was this supposed to be… a disguise?

“Well, regardless of the reason, you should still be careful. Do the Knights know you’re running yourself ragged like this? Does your brother?”