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Hello, I’m Ghostly! MINOR (‘07) | Aroace Spec | Agender
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lilstrawberryghost · 51 minutes ago
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HIIIII BARBS!!! How are you today?
Also, I got curious and searched to see what a Gemini (G’s zodiac) and Aquarius (Eislyn’s zodiac) friendship would look like so:
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yea, just wanted to show you this :3
Have a lovely day/night Barbs! ❤️
AWWWW THIS IS SO CUTe,,,,,, suits them so very well<3
have a great day/night u too sweetie:DD
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lilstrawberryghost · 4 hours ago
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Finally finished ! I started this a few months ago for a lettering project and finally decided to finish it today. - Since the show takes place in ‘34 I figured I’d give Arthur and Noel some time to iron things out before getting their own sign (hence the est. ‘35)
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lilstrawberryghost · 4 hours ago
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Crowley: You must not tell anyone, not even your closest friends and family
G: Sir, I won’t tell a soul
*Heartslabyul*
G: CATER! Cater, Cater, Cater! I gotta tell you a secret!
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lilstrawberryghost · 17 hours ago
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DETAILS ABOUT OCS !
send an emoji/description of emoji to learn more about a writer's oc! many of these are taken from my munday asks meme, because i thought it would be fun to make a version for characters too! the prompts are categorized by emoji type and given descriptions in case anyone can't see the symbols. can be used for roleplayers and any general writers alike! for roleplayers, these can also be used for your interpretations of canon characters if you so desire as well!
𝐎𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒. 💭 THOUGHT BALLOON — what is your oc's MBTI, enneagram, and/or other personality aspects (if known/interested in)? 🚗 CAR — does your oc have a driver's license? can they drive/operate any automobiles/machinery besides cars? ✈️ AIRPLANE — does your oc like traveling, or do they consider themselves a more homey person? 🎮 VIDEO GAME CONTROLLER — what are three of your oc's favorite hobbies? 💍 RING — does your oc have any piercings? do they want any (more) piercings? 🖊️ BALLPOINT PEN — does your oc have any tattoos? do they want any (more) tattoos? 📚 BOOKS — what level of education has your oc most recently completed/is currently in (GED, undergraduate, grad school, phd, etc)? 🎻 VIOLIN — does your oc play any instruments? what is their skill level (beginner/intermediate/advanced/virtuoso/etc)? 🩹 ADHESIVE BANDAGE — does your oc have any physical and/or mental disabilities? 🩸 DROP OF BLOOD — what is your oc's blood type?
𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐒. 🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does your oc like? do they listen to music very often? 💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know. 💤 SLEEPING SIGN — is your oc a light sleeper or a heavy sleeper? how are their sleeping habits? 🔱 TRIDENT EMBLEM — can your oc swim? do they enjoy swimming? 🔺 RED TRIANGLE POINTED UP — does your oc know how to use any weapons? 🔶 LARGE ORANGE DIAMOND — does your oc know cpr? do they have any other medical expertise? 🚫 PROHIBITED — does your oc drink/smoke? do they do it regularly, or is it more on occasion or for special events?
𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. 🌈 RAINBOW — what is your oc's sexual orientation/gender identity? what pronouns do they use? 🎄 CHRISTMAS TREE — what is your oc's favorite holiday? 🐶 DOG FACE — does your oc have any pets? 🐈 CAT — does your oc prefer a wide circle of friends or a few close friends? 🐷 PIG FACE — what is your oc's favorite animal? 🐉 DRAGON — what is your oc's favorite mythical creature? 🍃 LEAVES FLUTTERING IN WIND — what is/was your oc's favorite subject in school? 🌴 PALM TREE — does your oc have a green thumb? do they enjoy gardening? 🍎 RED APPLE — where was your oc born? do they still live in/around their place of birth or do they live somewhere else? how do they feel about their birthplace?
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒. ❤️ RED HEART — what are three of your oc's positive traits? 🤍 WHITE HEART — what are three of your oc's neutral/questionable traits? 💔 BROKEN HEART — what are three of your oc's negative traits? 💘 HEART WITH ARROW — what and/or who do(es) your oc consider the most important to them? 🧡 ORANGE HEART — does your oc tend to prioritize family or friends? 💛 YELLOW HEART — how many languages does your oc speak? what language(s) are they learning, if any? 💚 GREEN HEART — does your oc prefer being inside or outside? 💙 BLUE HEART — does your oc have any cool/special powers and/or abilities? how are they with magic, if it exists in their world? 💜 PURPLE HEART — what is your oc's ancestry/genetic background? 🖤 BLACK HEART — has your oc killed or seriously wounded anyone before? have they broken someone's heart and/or broken someone's trust?
𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒. 🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE — when is your oc's birthday? how old are they? what are their sun, moon, & rising signs (if known)? what about their tarot card, ruling planet, & ruling number (if known)? do they fit the typical traits of these sun, moon, & rising signs? 🍝 SPAGHETTI — what is/are your oc's favorite food(s)? 🍰 SHORTCAKE — what is/are your oc's favorite sweet(s)/dessert(s)? 🍦 SOFT ICE CREAM — what is/are your oc's favorite ice cream flavor(s)? 🍔 HAMBURGER — is your oc good at cooking? are they good at baking? which one do they prefer? 🥯 BAGEL — what does your oc's typical breakfast look like? do they usually eat breakfast? 🥪 SANDWICH — what does your oc's typical lunch look like? do they usually eat lunch? 🍛 CURRY AND RICE — what does your oc's typical dinner look like? do they usually eat dinner? 🍸 COCKTAIL GLASS — what is your oc's favorite alcoholic drink, if they can drink? ☕️ HOT BEVERAGE — does your oc prefer coffee, tea, hot chocolate, milk, water, or some other drink? how do they like to take this drink (ex. coffee with milk, hot chocolate with whipped cream, a specific kind of tea, etc)?
𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄. 😊 SMILING FACE WITH SMILING EYES — what are your oc's career/general life desires? what do they want to get the most out of life? 😖 CONFOUNDED FACE — is your oc an introvert, an extrovert, or an ambivert? do they let people in easily, or are they more reserved? 🤔 THINKING FACE — what are some of your oc's quirks/mannerisms? 🧐 FACE WITH MONOCLE — is your oc more logical or emotional? 🤓 SMILING FACE WITH GLASSES — is your oc chatty or quiet? are they at ease in social situations, or are they more shy? 🤩 FACE WITH STARRY EYES — is your oc a planner, or are they more spontaneous in their actions? 😥 SAD BUT RELIEVED FACE — is your oc prone to getting stressed out, or is it easy for them to keep their cool? 😓 DOWNCAST FACE WITH SWEAT — is your oc open-minded or stubborn? are they inquisitive or do they prefer to keep to their bubble of knowledge? 😞 DISAPPOINTED FACE — does your oc attract others, or do they tend to be left alone? 🤒 FACE WITH THERMOMETER — does your oc get sick easily? 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 FAMILY WITH MOTHER, FATHER, SON AND DAUGHTER — how many people are in your oc's immediate family? how many people are in your oc's extended family? do they have aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, etc? who in their family are they closest with? are they close with their birth family, or do they have a found family?
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lilstrawberryghost · 22 hours ago
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am i annoying?
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lilstrawberryghost · 1 day ago
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─ 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 · 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟕
WARNING: This content contains spoilers for Book 7 of Twisted Wonderland. It also includes sensitive themes that may be distressing to some readers, including suicide, kidnapping, family separation, grief, trauma, emotional abuse, angsty found family dynamics, loss, and mentions of war-related themes. If you are sensitive to any of these topics, please consider your well-being before proceeding. By choosing to click “Keep Reading”, you acknowledge and accepting that you understand the nature of the content ahead. Your mental health and safety are important
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After the devastating war between humans and the fae, Henrick Istvan returned to his kingdom triumphant. His sister, Queen Leah, had vanished in the chaos, and with her, so had her child—Silver. Overcome with bitterness, Henrick resumed control of Bladevale. But while the war may have ended, its consequences had only just begun to unravel.
Soon after Henrick’s return, tragedy struck again. His wife, consumed by grief and believing their own daughter, Eislyn, had been taken by, supposedly, Maleanor during the war, making his wife take away her own life, leaving their kingdom in blind hands. Unbeknownst to her, Eislyn had been actually kidnapped—but not by the fae. She had been taken by outsiders, commoners from beyond Twisted Wonderland who fled during the fae-human conflict and raised her in the mortal world.
Eislyn would grow up far from her homeland, unaware of her true lineage. The trauma of her kidnapping was buried so deep that it left her with haunting, dreamlike fragments of a life she could never quite name. These visions would eventually lead her back to Twisted Wonderland through the same mysterious mirror that summoned Dawn.
While Henrick mourned the loss of one daughter, fear consumed him for the other. A newborn—Dawn—born in the shadow of the kingdom’s collapse. Unwilling to let another child be lost to war, Queen Leah’s loyal confidantes—Felicity, Faith, and Melody—made a quiet, desperate choice.
Without revealing their true identities as fae, the three handmaidens stole away with baby Dawn, vanishing across realms. They raised her high in the quiet mountains beyond Twisted Wonderland, where no war could reach and no crown could claim her. They never spoke of her parents. Never uttered the name Bladevale. She grew up in secrecy—gentle, curious, and always aching for something more.
In time, her aunts would become her only world. Her memories, her cage.
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For sixteen years, Dawn wandered through life without a true sense of belonging, held safe but isolated by her aunts in a mountain cottage. The world outside her home grew smaller and smaller as she yearned for something beyond the ordinary. But she was tethered by the love and caution of her guardians, who feared what might happen if Dawn sought answers too soon; the secret fayes didn't knew what were Meleanor status...
For sixteen years, Eislyn lived far away from her sister and her origins—a world of fading magic and muted colors, raised by humans who barely understood the strange powers stirring inside her. Time for Eislyn was marked by the quiet ticking of clocks, the passing of school years, and the slow growth of a girl who felt like an outsider even among her own kind. Her magic was a whisper in her blood, growing stronger but mysterious, a secret she kept hidden beneath layers of fear and longing.
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The sky in Lilia’s dream was a bruised violet, rumbling with stormclouds and the smell of scorched magic. Dragons screamed in the distance. Steel rang. Fire bloomed.
It was not reality, but it felt just as brutal.
Dawn stood barefoot in the middle of the battlefield, her pale dress coated in ash. Confusion etched across her face. This wasn't her memory, and yet—it was. Somehow.
Not far away, Eislyn emerged, her form flickering with dream-magic. She too was caught in the illusion’s grip, pulled into Lilia’s fractured memory of war.
Their eyes found each other.
Everything stopped.
Two strangers—yet not. Their faces mirrored one another: same starlit blue eyes, same ethereal glow, same invisible tether of blood and magic.
“…You—” Eislyn's voice trembled.
Dawn stepped forward slowly. “…Have we met before?”
Their fingers brushed.
A brilliant light erupted between them—not from the dream, but from within.
The battlefield shattered.
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They were pulled deeper—past Lilia’s dream, into their own forgotten past.
A garden bathed in moonlight unfolded around them. Flowers pulsed with gentle light. In the center stood a man with starlight hair and familiar eyes.
Henrick Istvan. He held one small infant—a giggling girl.
“I fear it all,” Henrick whispered to someone unseen. “Eislyn is missing... Gone from view. The world will not be safe for her.”
“Eislyn will remain in the palace. And Dawn…” His voice broke. “She must be hidden. Far away. Where magic cannot follow.”
Felicity appeared—younger, solemn. “I’ll take her,” she promised. “She’ll know only peace. Until fate calls her home.”
Ancient runes lit the night sky. The spell was cast.
And as memory locked the truth away. The seal cracked.
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The dream returned them to the battlefield—but something had changed.
Eislyn’s fingers gripped a charred painting, its edges burnt, colors faded. In it: a baby girl with golden hair. A toddler beside her with deep brown curls. A woman with a flowing dress, holding them close—her face nearly destroyed by fire.
And beside her… a man. Broad as a barrel. A gold, feather-shaped crown atop his head. A jeweled breastplate. Pride in his stance. King Henrick.
The fire had blurred the woman’s face—but in her arms, she held Dawn.
That same face was now looking back at Eislyn.
“…We… you’re my sister?” Dawn’s voice cracked, barely above a whisper.
Tears streamed down Eislyn’s cheeks. “What I say, I would fear to say yes, I don't.”
They collapsed into each other’s arms, sixteen years of grief and longing finally giving way.
They had been torn apart by war, lies, fear.
But fate had reunited them.
And this time—they would never be separated again.
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lilstrawberryghost · 1 day ago
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♡ ─ 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍 !
"They say if you dream a thing more than once, it's sure to come true."
Voice claim: Sangonomiya Kokomi, Genshin Impact
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❝ A warm, caring soul with a deep love for nature and animals, she’s the shy yet resilient prefect of Ramshackle Dorm. Though introverted, her quiet strength and loyalty to her friends shine through. Drawn to adventure and mystery, she recently found herself in Twisted Wonderland. ❞
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Basic Information: 
Birthday: July 23 (Leo) Age: 16 years old Height: 154cm Dominant hand: Right Homeland: Outside Twisted Wonderland Family: Felicity, Faith, Melody (“aunts” & guardians) Nicknames: Vice, Herbivore (Leona), Shrimpy (Floyd), Trickster, Mademoiselle (Rook), Little, Child of man (Malleus), Beasty (Sebek)
Grade: Freshman (1st year) Class: A (no. 24) Club: Mountain Lovers Club Best subject: Astrology
Hobbies: Singing Pet Peeves: Disruption Favorite food: Wild berry jam with toast Least food: Fried onions Talent: Talking to animals 
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Personality: 
Dawn is a warm and caring person, always ready to lend a helping hand or offer a listening ear to those in need. Her soft-spoken and empathetic nature makes her easy to approach, and her love for animals and nature reflects her peaceful soul. While she is naturally shy and reserved, her curiosity and deep sense of wonder push her to dream of the world beyond. However, her trusting and idealistic nature can sometimes make her naïve, leading her to trust people too easily or overlook their flaws. This trait can result in others taking advantage of her, leaving her feeling disillusioned at times. Despite this, her quiet strength and resilience shine through when faced with adversity, surprising those who may underestimate her.
A hopeless romantic, Dawn cherishes meaningful connections over fleeting moments, though her belief in the goodness of others can sometimes set her up for disappointment. Her idealism often makes her feel out of place in a world that values practicality over sentiment. While she struggles with self-doubt, her loyalty to friends and loved ones remains unwavering, even if it occasionally leads to putting others' needs before her own. Though introverted, Dawn is not afraid to stand up for what she believes in and protect those she cares about, and she is slowly learning that finding her own happiness doesn't require conforming to societal expectations. Her journey is one of growth and self-discovery, where she learns to embrace the unknown and face life's challenges with an open heart.
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Background: 
Dawn’s life began in a cottage nestled high in the mountains, a place where the world seemed to slow down, surrounded by thick forests and the whispers of an old, forgotten town. Her only family were her three aunts—Felicity, Faith, and Melody—who had taken her in from a young age, offering her a simple, sheltered existence filled with warmth and love. Though Dawn's upbringing was one of care, she was often left with more questions than answers about her true origins, as her aunts never spoke of her parents or where she came from. Instead, they filled her life with stories of distant lands, of knights, fairies, and enchanted realms, weaving the very fabric of her dreams.
As Dawn grew older, the town at the foot of the mountain began to feel too small for her. While the townsfolk were content with their daily routines and simple lives, Dawn’s heartfelt pull to something more—a yearning for adventure, for something beyond the familiar world she had known. She would often go for long walks, losing herself in the towering trees and the open sky, wondering what lay beyond the mountains.
One night, as she lay in bed, Dawn had a vivid dream. It was a dark, mist-filled forest beneath a sky painted with unfamiliar constellations. At the center of it stood a massive, cracked mirror, encircled by black coffins. The mirror called to her, its whispers both foreign and familiar, stirring something deep within her. She awoke in a cold sweat, unsettled, knowing the dream meant more than she could understand. A sense of destiny hung heavy in her chest, like a thread pulling her toward an unknown future.
On the eve of her sixteenth birthday, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Dawn’s curiosity led her into the woods once more. There, hidden among the trees, she discovered the ruins of an abandoned castle—rumored to be cursed. But it was not the ruin that caught her attention; it was the mirror, nearly identical to the one in her dream. The moment her fingers brushed its surface, a voice called to her, guiding her deeper into the ruins to an ancient spinning wheel. Without understanding why, Dawn touched the needle, pricking her finger. Immediately, she fell into a deep, magical sleep.
Dawn awoke in an unfamiliar place—surrounded by strange sights, sounds, and figures. It was Night Raven College, a place she had never seen before, yet felt inexplicably connected to. Confused and with no memory of how she arrived, she found herself standing on the threshold of a new world: Twisted Wonderland.
Though she was disoriented, there was a deep sense of peace within her, as though she were exactly where she was meant to be. The allure of Twisted Wonderland—its mysteries, its strange beauty—felt like the answer to the questions she had carried with her all her life. In the years that followed, Dawn found herself slowly becoming part of the world she had always unknowingly longed for. The college’s strange, twisted nature no longer seemed foreign, and the colorful, eccentric characters she met began to feel like family. But there was a lingering pull, a reminder of her past and the mysterious mirror that had guided her here.
Dawn's decision to stay in Twisted Wonderland was not an easy one, for the life she had once known held its own comfort and warmth. Yet, in this new world, Dawn began to find answers to the deep yearning she had always felt. Her voice, once only heard in the quiet of her cottage, now filled the halls of Night Raven College. Her love for singing and talking to animals, once a small comfort, became a powerful part of who she was. Though she would never forget her past, she realized that in this twisted, enchanted world, she was finally free to truly live. And so, she chose to stay, to explore the unknown and to find the magic she had been searching for all her life.
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Trivia:
Dawn's birthday is the same date that Sleeping Beauty was released in Japan.
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Voice lines:
Daily Login: Welcome back. I heard them whispering you’d return today.
Player's birthday: Hmm… should I make you a crown from flower petals? Ah, but perhaps that’s too bold. Still... I hope today is everything you’ve ever wished for. Happy birthday, dear friend. Her birthday: Oh… you remembered? I didn’t think anyone would. Thank you, truly. It means more than I can say…
Tutorial: This reminds me of something from my childhood…
Level up 1: I feel… a little lighter. Level up 2: I still don’t understand… but I’m trying. Level up 3: This feels familiar, like a dream I had once. Level max: I’m not supposed to talk to strangers… but we’re not strangers anymore, are we?
Vignette level up: If I close my eyes… I can still hear the stream by the cottage. Physical level up: Strength means very little… unless it’s used with kindness.
Uncapped: I used to think I was small and easily forgotten. But with you… I’ve grown into something more. Groovification: You brought me back to the light, like a morning sun after a storm. Thank you… you really are like a dream come true.
Lesson select 1: Books are like dreams—full of wonder. Lesson select 2: There’s no harm in wishing for more, right? Lesson select 3: *Yawns* I will rest later. Lesson start: All right. I’m ready… I think. Lesson finish: That was… more pleasant than I expected.
Battle start: I don’t like fighting… but I’ll protect what matters. Battle won: It’s over now… Let’s hope we don’t meet again.
SSR Attack 3: Please… don’t make me hurt you. Ah—! I’m okay… How rude! Unbearable attitude!
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lilstrawberryghost · 1 day ago
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♡ ─ 𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐘𝐍 · 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐑 !
“I am sure I’ve been in this place before, maybe it was once upon a dream.”
Voice claim: Momo Yaoyorozu, Boku No Hero Academia
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❝ Newcomer to Night Raven College and resident of Ramshackle Dorm, she finds herself upon a place like a dream; magic everywhere, yet with no special abilities, like the rest. To uncover her way back home, accompanied by her companion. ❞
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Basic Information: 
Birthday: February 6 (Aquarius) Age: 18 years old Height: 166cm Dominant hand: Right Homeland: Outside Twisted Wonderland Nicknames: Prefect, Owl (Leona), Swordfish (by Floyd), Mademoiselle Fearless (by Rook), Human (Sebek), Mortal-Born (Malleus) Grade: Freshman (1st year) Class: Yes Club: Horse Riding Club Best subject: Astrology
Hobbies: Fencing Pet Peeves: Closed-Mindedness Favorite food: Freshly picked berries Least food: Fish pie Talent: Convincing 
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Personality: 
Her inner strength is often channeled into her passions, especially her love for singing and fencing, which offer her both solace and a means of expressing the layers of her personality. She is drawn to the freedom and adventure offered by the world of Twisted Wonderland, even as it challenges her sense of identity.
However, Eislyn's tendency to be headstrong and determined often leads to moments of internal conflict, particularly when her insecurities surface. She seeks validation from others, especially those she respects, yet she struggles to fully accept herself in the face of adversity. Her relationships with others—whether through her friendships or complex dynamics with her fellow students—reflect her evolving journey toward self-acceptance. Though she finds herself in a world that is completely foreign, she embraces the challenges ahead with a sense of wonder and curiosity, unwilling to let her past define her. Yet, her vulnerability is still present, often emerging in moments where she doubts her place or role in this unfamiliar world, balancing her ambition with her need for personal connection and support.
Background: 
The Chevalier family, once one of France’s most respected and wealthy lineages, faced financial ruin as her father's ventures in the business world crumbled. Despite the loss of wealth, the pressure to maintain the family’s image and societal standing never wavered. This led to a dichotomy in Eislyn’s childhood — though surrounded by luxury and privilege, she always felt something lacking. There was a deep void within her that material wealth could never fill.
From a young age, Eislyn was aware of the weight of her lineage. Her mother, a woman of grace and social poise, emphasized the importance of maintaining appearances, often pushing Eislyn toward relationships that were more about securing social capital than true affection. Her father, while deeply intelligent and loving in his own way, was emotionally absent, lost in the haze of his failed ventures. The tension between societal expectations and her own desires created a quiet unhappiness within Eislyn, making her increasingly withdrawn and uncertain about her own place in the world.
Her parents’ eventual divorce only deepened her feelings of displacement. Eislyn felt like a bystander to their unraveling marriage, and it left her wondering what real love looked like, beyond the gilded facades her parents had built. While her peers reveled in the romantic ideals portrayed in the literature she consumed, Eislyn struggled with her own heart’s desires, often caught between the security of a structured life and the yearning for something more authentic.
When Eislyn was 16, her family’s financial troubles reached a critical point, and her father arranged for her to marry a wealthy suitor, hoping to regain the family’s standing. The arrangement was not a matter of love, but of convenience—a transaction meant to restore the family’s place in society. Eislyn, however, was never one to bow easily to the dictates of others. The prospect of a loveless marriage stirred within her a deep sense of resistance. She often imagined running away from it all into the woods with her horse, but the truth of her circumstances kept her tethered.
She tried to find meaning in her relationship with the suitor her parents had chosen. He was conceited, pompous, narrow-minded, and Eislyn couldn’t escape the gnawing feeling that her life was being molded by someone else’s hand.
Tired of the constant control, she ran. It was a desperate escape—an attempt to claim her future for herself, even if it meant walking into the unknown. As she fled through the winding streets, she found herself at a mysterious, forgotten crossroads—drawn to it by an inexplicable force, and when she noticed it was far too late for a carriage with black horses pulled her up to the unknown.
Trivia:
She is Twisted from Prince Phillip from Sleeping Beauty
Eislyn means “Dream, a beautiful and pretty rose” on the old English; which represents both idea of Prince Phillip showing up in a dream and the rose Aurora held as she was asleep. Meanwhile, Chevalier means “knight” or “horseman” from Late Latin, how Prince Phillip is recognized for.
In her world Eislyn was a phone operator lol
Eislyn’s village was very out of fashion compared to the current time.
Similar to Yuuken (Manga 1 Yuu), Eislyn is pretty good at fencing. Early mentioned, she did win a few prices on competition.
The first time Eislyn stood up was in Book 1, after that she wasn’t known by Adeuce duo as “shy” and “quick to give in”, she actually scared them.
When first arriving (Prologue) Eislyn was wearing a red cape.
Specifically in Book 5 she doesn’t wear her usual red bow, yet, she wears a dark indigo bow for her ponytail.
As well on Book 5, Eislyn shows her talent for singing, which wasn’t brought up until that moment.
Her horse in the horse riding club is called “Samson”. 
Eislyn mentioned to have a lot of scars over her body (mainly back and arms) from fighting.
Malleus says that Eislyn has big eyes like an owl. 
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Voice lines:
Daily Login: Oh? I scared you? I am awfully sorry, I didn’t mean to.
Player's birthday: Did I ever told you the story of me being chained up by some kids at my friend’s party? *Laughs* Hopefully that won’t happen again… Because, today is your birthday and you are my friend- Uh… A simple greetings will do, right? Happy birthday! Her birthday: I am well aware people haven't been quite nice to me since I've arrived. But, thank you, you proved there's still hope for this place.
Tutorial: We are living in the past, let’s learn something new.
Level up 1: I am surprised. Level up 2: Still looking for something… Level up 3: I’ve dreamt about that before. Level max: But they say if you dream a thing more than once, it's sure to come true. And here we are.
Vignette level up: Don’t you remember? I’ve told this tale before. I may give the honor to tell you again *chuckles*. Come on, your turn to tell a story.  Physical level up: I may be stronger, but, I have to keep up what most matters: Virtue and truth.
Uncapped: I can not thank you enough, you have my appreciation. Don't hesitate to come to me when you need to. Groovification: You are like my fairy godparent… Thank you, I appreciate all your support.
Lesson select 1: Uhh, why can’t I remember it? Lesson select 2: “Once upon a dream”? Huh… Lesson select 3: No time to rest my head. Lesson start: Oh! I know this. Lesson finish: Rarely it’s what is seems.
Battle start: What is it? Come on, let's find out. Battle won: Hope to not meet you again.
SSR Attack 3: I won't fall! Watch it! I can’t believe it! Oh, you…
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lilstrawberryghost · 1 day ago
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You Want Me to do What Now?
-a fic for @ximdraws NRC Idol Fest event!-
Summary: when the Ramshackle prefect opened the door that morning, they weren’t expecting a personal invite for…an idol fest?!
a/n: Clara Morgenstern is @ximdraws oc. although G doesn’t sing in this fic, they would participate with songs from k-bands like Xdinary Heroes or j-bands like One Ok Rock. something that gets the crowd pumping.
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Header by @ximdraws
When G opened the door, they did not expect one of the exchange students to be standing on Ramshackle’s front porch.
“May I help you?” They asked, blinking sleep away as they cradled a still sleeping Grim.
Crap, which student is this? She’s apart of the Pop Music Club…
“Are you the Ramshackle prefect, G Anchor?” The student asked, long ponytail swaying.
G nodded, “That’s me. Is everything alright Ms…?”
The student smiled in return. “Clara Morgenstern, I’m an exchange student from Crowned Jewel Academy. I believe we met at the exchange student sorting?”
Ah, now I remember. G thought. Crowley had dipped out not even halfway through, leaving them to greet and get the exchange students organized for the mirror. “It’s lovely to see you again, but is everything alright? After all, it is,” they glanced at the clock, “seven in the morning on a weekend. Are you or one of the other exchange students having problems?”
Clara shook her head apologetically, “I apologize for calling so early, but everyone and everything is alright. I actually had a question.”
G leaned on the doorway as she spoke, carefully shifting Grim in their arms. “Fire away. I’ll see what I can do to help.” They replied, curiosity peaked.
Clara smiled. “Well, as you may have heard, I am organizing a music event-an idol one, to be precise.”
Oh, the idol event Cater was talking about. G recalled him talking about it one day while walking together after club meetings. “I see, so it’s being organized by you? That’s impressive.”
“Thank you! It’s actually been a lot of fun,” Clara said, “But I’ve ran into a bit of a problem.”
G nodded in acknowledgement, gears turning. Probably has something to do with Crowley…of course the birdbrain couldn’t even help out an exchange student.
“What’s the problem?” The prefect asked, “I could probably help out.”
“I want to sing on the stage as an idol of sorts,” Clara explained, “It’s just…I don’t want to sing alone.”
That G could get. They nodded once more in sympathy. “Stage fright is no joke,” They agreed. Dear lord, please let that actually sound comforting. “But how can I help exactly?”
“Ah, yes! I don’t wish to perform alone, which is why I’m making it an event that anyone can join,” Clara said, “And my friends in Pop Music Club are helping me. Are you familiar with Cater Diamond?”
“Oh no, what did he do this time?” G said half jokingly, knowing what the influencer could do.
Clara laughed at that, shaking her head, purple ponytail swishing with the motion. “Oh trust me, he actually helped me out! You see, he told me that a friend of his was really good at singing and showed me a clip to prove it.” She explained.
G froze at that. Oh shit.
“I see…and I take it that the clip was of me?” They asked.
“Yes,” Clara confirmed, “and that’s what inspired me to walk on over in the first place. To ask if you could perform at the event.”
G nearly dropped Grim in surprise. They knew exactly which clip she was talking about. Cater had taken them to a recently opened karaoke place under the premise of treating them to slushees afterward. G, bribed by the slushees, went along and by the end of the night had actually sang a few songs. Cater had recorded them and, with the promise that he wouldn’t upload the clips to his Magicam, G simply forgot about the whole thing. Especially when they got their slushee afterward.
They quickly pulled themselves together. “Me?” They asked incredulously.
Clara titled her head in confusion, “Of course! Why-are you busy?” She asked.
G shook their head, “Oh no, not because of that. It’s just…,” might as well be blunt, “I’m not idol material.”
Noting the still confused look on Clara’s face, they continued. “Well, my appearance doesn’t exactly scream ‘idol’, ” with their free hand, G gestured to their dual-dyed hair and piercings, “not to mention my voice. You said Cater showed you those clips of me?”
Clara nodded, following along. “Yes, he did. And I must say, your voice is incredible!”, she exclaimed enthusiastically, “It was so powerful and moving! I really felt the emotion.”
G could feel the red creeping onto their cheeks at the praise. “Thank you for the compliments but, uh,” they cleared their throat, “my voice is not exactly fit for the idol genre. The songs I was singing were more of the rock genre…”
Clara nodded, “I see. May I be blunt real quick?”
“Go ahead.”
“You see, I’m organizing this event not just so I can sing, but also so that people can also share their own musical talents,” Clara explained, “that being said-I really do not mind if your singing sounds different from what may be expected. In fact, I think it’d be cool!” She smiled at the prefect.
“Huh,” G paused, surprised, “I never thought of that. You sure it’d be alright?”
Clara nodded. “Definitely. After all, I am the one organizing it.”
G chuckled at her enthusiasm. “Alright, I’ll do it. Just keep me updated.”
Clara clapped her hands in joy, “Ahhh! Thank you so much!” She exclaimed, “It’s going to be so much fun-just wait!” And with that promise, the student went on her way with one final wave. G returned it, before heading inside.
“Mmrah? What’s goin’ on?” Grim asked, half asleep.
G shook their head, gently stroking his fur. “Not much. Are you hungry?” They asked the dire beast.
“Is that even a question?” Grim responded, now fully awake, “I’m always hungry!”
G chuckled at the response. “Alright, let’s see what I can cook up.”
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a/n: thank you so much to @ximdraws for creating this event! this is actually my first time participating in a fan event and I really enjoyed it!
I DO NOT CONDONE MY WRITING TO BE USED FOR AI TRAINING
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I appeal to you with all my pain and suffering. We are living in difficult conditions as a result of the war in Gaza. Our homes have been destroyed and our dreams have been shattered. We are stuck in Egypt after my wife and I lost our jobs. My family lives in constant fear. My brothers, mother, and father also live in Gaza. These catastrophic conditions are the result of bombing and genocide. They are facing an endless nightmare, and I need your help. Please help us by donating or sharing this post to protect my family and restore hope to our hearts.
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Twst dump
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Twisted Wonderland - NRC Idol Fest!
Concept:
After leaving her songbook in the Music Club’s room one day, Clara shared her wish to perform with the others. Not just in the club way or as a classical musician, as she had done in the past. Instead, she wanted to perform as an idol! Hearing that, the others decided to work to make that happen!
However, performing solo made her nervous. She hadn’t performed her idol music alone before, despite all her practice. So, she decided to make it an event that can include the whole campus! Anyone, of any skill level, is invited to become an idol for the day at the NRC Idol Fest!
Rules:
Anyone is welcome to join! OCs, Canon Characters, All of that!
All art forms are welcome! Write fics, Draw, make cards, however you feel comfortable! My only exception is AI generated images. Those are not welcome!
Please be respectful of other people’s ocs! This includes OC x Canon if brought up!
Please tag your entries with #NRCIdolFest so I can see them! I wanna see people’s creativity!
Not required, but if you would like, feel free to link a song in your entry to the event! It would be fun to see what songs each idol would do!
Inspiration:
Generally, the idols in this event are more jpop inspired! Below is a moodboard of some outfit ideas, but a good inspo for feminine style idol outfits is the Love Live! Franchise if that would help at all! I also have a playlist, to give you an idea of the music I had in mind!
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Here's the card background as well!
Characters:
Characters will be added as the event continues! I'll link entries here! Canon characters are up first!
Ortho Shroud
Lilia Vanrouge
Kalim Al-Asim
Cater Diamond
Clara Morgenstern
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lilstrawberryghost · 2 days ago
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Twisted Wonderland - NRC Idol Fest!
Concept:
After leaving her songbook in the Music Club’s room one day, Clara shared her wish to perform with the others. Not just in the club way or as a classical musician, as she had done in the past. Instead, she wanted to perform as an idol! Hearing that, the others decided to work to make that happen!
However, performing solo made her nervous. She hadn’t performed her idol music alone before, despite all her practice. So, she decided to make it an event that can include the whole campus! Anyone, of any skill level, is invited to become an idol for the day at the NRC Idol Fest!
Rules:
Anyone is welcome to join! OCs, Canon Characters, All of that!
All art forms are welcome! Write fics, Draw, make cards, however you feel comfortable! My only exception is AI generated images. Those are not welcome!
Please be respectful of other people’s ocs! This includes OC x Canon if brought up!
Please tag your entries with #NRCIdolFest so I can see them! I wanna see people’s creativity!
Not required, but if you would like, feel free to link a song in your entry to the event! It would be fun to see what songs each idol would do!
Inspiration:
Generally, the idols in this event are more jpop inspired! Below is a moodboard of some outfit ideas, but a good inspo for feminine style idol outfits is the Love Live! Franchise if that would help at all! I also have a playlist, to give you an idea of the music I had in mind!
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Here's the card background as well!
Characters:
Characters will be added as the event continues! I'll link entries here! Canon characters are up first!
Ortho Shroud
Lilia Vanrouge
Kalim Al-Asim
Cater Diamond
Clara Morgenstern
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"It's okay."
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⚠️‼️PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE⚠️‼️
We have collected $15,337 raised of $20,000 !🇵🇸
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🇵🇸 save family lost their home ,dreams and everything in Gaza 🇵🇸
This is my home before the war and after the war how it became💔💔💔
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We have been through many wars before, but this war was not like the ones before it. Our lives were turned upside down. We became displaced from one place to another. We are the Anas family, residents of northern Gaza, specifically in the Shujaiya area. In the first week of the war, we fled our home because everyone considered our home to be in a dangerous area. We moved to the Rimal area, specifically in the middle of Gaza. There, we received the news that our home, which contained all our beautiful memories, was bombed. Suddenly, it was gone!!! Just thinking that your home, which you worked hard on and built from scratch and took a lot of your life, was gone in less than a second ! After a while, we left the sands to the Al-Zawaida area because of the heavy shelling. We stayed there for about two weeks, and then the terrorist army asked us to go to Rafah. We actually fled for the fourth time to Rafah and stayed there for two months, some of the most difficult days of our lives, as there was no way or means to live a normal life. 😔😔 After that, because of the invasion of Rafah, we moved to Deir al-Balah. Now, we are in very difficult and oppressive circumstances.
We are asking you with all shame to support and stand by us in these difficult circumstances that everyone knows because we lost our home, our work and any stable source of income. Thank you all.
🔗 🔗 Gofundme link for donations 👇👇👇👇🔗 🔗
Please, we are in dire need of you and your support. If you cannot donate, you can share☹️❤️🥹
Even $5 will make a big difference and save us!
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lilstrawberryghost · 3 days ago
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@viilpstick BARBS YOU GOTTA LISTEN TO THIS ASAP OMG
Vil Schoenheit “crépuscule” full MV
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‼️ Urgent and Very Important ‼️
Vetted by gaza-evacuation-fund click here
Hello my friends, I am in desperate need of your help. GoFundMe deleted my campaign after it stopped for over 5 months without any reason mentioned...
I lost around 35,000 of a total of48,000, and now they are going to refund the donations to the donors. That's why I am urgently asking for your help and donations through the new link...
We are going through very tough days and extremely bad situations. We are witnessing famine everywhere, so please, if you can donate or share, don’t stop 💔💔🙏
Please donate and share🙏
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