#▌⁽ ﹠﹠ ᵛᵉʳˢᵉ⋅ ⁾┆❛ unknown.

[ruingod]

            ˚            ˡⁱᵏᵉᵈ   ᶠᵒʳ   ᵃ   ˢᵐᵃˡˡ   ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ   ᶠʳᵒᵐ   ᵗʰᵉ   ᶠᵃⁿᵗᵃˢʸ   ᵛᵉʳˢᵉ       !

             [     ...     ]               𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐓   𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐒   𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐍   for   a   second   turn   of   the   eye,     peaking   curiosities   of   a   man   made   king   of   the   seven   seas.     depth   to   his   mortality   is   unknown,     however,     as   much   of   his   past   has   been   buried   deeper   than   any   ocean   floor       —     of   a   noble   family   burnt   to   ash,     and   of   a   boy   and   mother   who   fled   to   the   sea   that   surrounds   their   castle.     he   swore   he's   seen   her   before,     however,     perhaps   in   his   youth     :     paul   always   prides   himself   in   his   memory,     carrying   the   wealth   of   knowledge   of   nobles   before   him   through   astute   studies   and   a   sharpened   mind     ...    echoing   what   he's   made   of   himself   today,     ruthless   leader   in   the   face   of   every   danger.     "     perhaps   in   my   dreams,    then,     if   not   near   the   oceans   of   my   ancestral   home,     "     hues   never   once   lifting   from   @roseguided   as   he   continues.     "     i   did   not   forget   your   face,     and   your   name,     if   i   had   it,     "

[rotsmell]

INTRODUCING AM: A trapped monster being that was pushed to the brink of becoming nothing but mindless and started the apocalypse via their overindulgence and breeding of mutants before meeting someone that helped them recover. HEAVY TRIGGER WARNINGS ON BIO. STATED AT TOP OF BIO.

TAG DUMP AS WELL

[lunarpcwer]

the blonde walks around in her transformed state, looking both confused and just done. being magically teleported to a castle that she has no clue where it is. can this thing stop happening? she doesn’t like all this traveling. she wants to go home.

“this hall way is too long!” she shouts at no one, she flops herself down on to the floor. sitting for the time being. “i’m hungry and tired! how do i get out of here? at least you could have teleported me to my own castle!”

@ncbodyvii / sc

[vaincurls]

                The risk of being caught was half the fun, but the reality of it happening hadn’t been part of the actual plan.  But here she was, not far outside her dorm room, face-to-face with another.  She’d paired her nightdress with her flattest boots and favored claret seude jacket ( her go-to outfit for this occasion —— did you expect this to be the first time she’d left her room after hours? ), tying it all together with an air of nonchalance.

                “I’m sneaking out.  How do some people stay shut up without getting so restless?”  She and curfews weren’t the best match.  She had never done well being cooped up for very long, lest she become antsy and irritated.  A good bit of air at two in the morning was just what she needed.  “Don’t worry, I’ll keep the trouble-making to a minimum.  I’m not really in the mood anyway.”

❝ open !

[agentress]

 @liesbecometruth      }}                            It was enough to lie about who she was, I mean if she plays the part, she gets the part....To change her accent....{  honestly  at  this  point  her  mother  tongue  was  hidden   }  A FORMAL PARTY, young noblemen, along with women & their escorts filled the room.... [  it  seems  like  fun  ] ;; but she wasn't searching for any type of HUSBAND, nor did she care for marriage....SHE WAS A BLACK WIDOW, the type who would trick a man with sweet words....until she picks the right time to end their miserable lives. ❛    SEBASTIAN  ,  correct  ?                     For  a  butler   you  sure  look  like  you  could  be  one  high  nobleman  yourself  .   I  SEE  THAT  LIFE  WAS  CRUEL  FOR  YOU  .  ❜ Since his master seemed like such a brat. 

[demonkniife-blog]

☩▐ 「 @wiingeddetective ┇ LIFE ADVICE 」

“…I’ll keep that in mind…” Hoping she doesn’t get stabbed or has to stab anyone for any sort of reason.

☩▐ 「 ❝ You should. That’s solid life advice right there. Kept me alive and going for god knows how long. You know, no one ever thinks about how much leaving the knife in makes it more likely that the person is gonna live. Whatcha working on? Is it something interesting? ❞

Cue the being floating up behind her, trying to get a peak at whatever she had been working on. It was one of those situations where he was bored, and well she was his entertainment. So, whatever she was doing was his business. And if not? Well not like she could kill him, right? 」

[fatedgod-blog]

                                                             {  @fateddog | shigure  }

❛       IT   IS   JUST   A   MEAL        why  do  you  want  to  come  to  everything  ?   You  hate  working  ,  why  can't  you  just  sit  around  &&  look  pretty  && let  me  buy  you  things  . . . ?   HONESTLY  ,  it's  annoying  to  see  you  in  Hatori's  suits  . . .  Because  they  don't  fit  you  . . . .  you're  too  fat  .  ❜ The young woman who was now showing her true self, with a pinup skirt && a smart shirt that was tucked into the lining of the skirt, was finally getting used to dressing this way.  { however,  wearing  heels  were  a  nightmare  }  STARING AT HER FIANCE , who was rushing his way to wiggle into the family business.   [  NOT  EVEN  MARRIED  YET  &&  HE  IS  ALREADY  A  PAIN  ]

THE  { EX }  - DOG  , was surely going to make her late  . . . How she hated when she wasn't on time for things. A SIGH OF COMPLETE BOREDOM ESCAPED FROM HER. ❛  . . .  Please  ,  take  your  time  ,  not  like  I'm   the  guest  of  honor  or  anything  .    ❜  

[ramondelamancha-blog]

@lawclad LIKED for a deaged Cisco starter

“Nonono, what are you doing here?” Had Caitlin called her? He was going to kill her. Charmer was the last person that he wanted to see him in this state. He had been a dork when he was thirteen. He was still a dork, but at least she seemed to like the way that he was dorky when he was an adult. This was a surefire way to get her to stop liking him. “You can go back to Earth-19. We’re all good here. No help needed.”

[kcgura-blog]

          she means no ill intention, despite her nature. she bites back on the nagging in her very husk of a body ; at the itching which tells her to raise the dead  &  ruin this land. to undo the once-mortal before her, til she is nothing but bits  &  pieces.   naraku would be proud, wouldn’t he ?   or perhaps he would only condemn her for whatever purpose this girl held in his tyrannical little head.      ❝   don’t draw your arrow. i’ve no means to see you dead. i am merely   CURIOUS.   mortals have baffled the dead and the like for too long. what of you, then ? what was so special ?   ❞      --   why am i not this special ?      @ofbellflowers | sc

[lunarpcwer]

“they look like actual dog ears!” usagi’s hands went straight towards his soft, fluffy ears. “this is such a great cosplay. its so life like! who are you suppose to be?”

@hanycu / random starter because why not

[glorifiedmagehand-blog]

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[agentress]

@facadesmiled }}                        { TARGET SIXTY  ;;  Joker  } ;;  No one knew his real name,  so  his  petname  will  have  to  do  for  Irina      (  for  now )   the  son  of  a  whore  ,  left  to be eaten by the outside world. MY  THE  WORLD  WASN’T  NICE  TO  HIM  ,  still she was summoned for a reason && that reason was money. She knew this one was going to difficult, he was rather useless in the art of seduction…SO SURELY {  a different apporach might do } ;; TEN LANGUAGES DOWN TO THE ART that you cannot even tell her mother tongues accent anymore. .❛  Oh  Joker  ~  ♥  ,  surely  you’ll  take  me  around  your  little  circus  today ,  yeah  ~ ? I’m  sure  you  can  show  me  something  amazing , like  some  of  your circus skills ~ , I have some  skills  up  my  sleeve  ~  !THAT  I’VE  BEEN  DYING  TO  SHOW  YOU  AS  WELL .  ❜  

[demonkniife-blog]

☩▐ 「 @neurxsthxnia ┇ STARTER CALL 」

☩▐ 「 ❝ OH, I’m sorry. Are you needing this? Man it would be a shame... if... something were... to happen.. to... it. ❞

Making intense eye contact with the other, a grin grew on his face, watch as the item was balanced carefully in the ghosts hand, and watch as he winds up, and chucks it behind him without a care in the world. Well, certainly hope it wasn’t breakable. 」

[nyota-sungura]

Abbigail: Lord Verse | Au: ᵃˢʰᵉᶰ ˢᵗᵃʳˢ && ʳᵉᵍᵃˡ ʰᵘᵉˢ ( ˡᵒʳᵈ ᵛᵉʳˢᵉ ) ;;

Name : Abbigail. Nickname : Moonlight. Origin : OC Gender : Female Age : 24

Summary : Lord, an Active Class, the ‘master copy’ alongside its Passive counterpart Muse. Essentially a class that interferes with the universe on a cosmic level actively rather than indirectly as its partner class does. Predisposed to anti-social behaviour and cold qualities, does not hesitate to eradicate a mass as a whole rather than picking apart the innocent souls in it to get to the root of things. Has minions where their reach is shallow to conduct work for them and does not have much care towards the positive slides of emotion. Heart, the aspect involving the Heart and Soul of a person or mass. Lord of Heart, the GT That deals in the darkest souls and hearts of humanity via actively eradicating the problem as a whole rather than providing fixes for human interaction and ways. Still though, the Class does not constantly impede upon the personality of the person, giving light to their humanity and genuine personality that sits just below the surface of regal nature.

She is still quite loving despite her cold and regal attitude. Holding herself with poise and grace, she’s not hesitant to quite literally slap the freckles off someone’s face or rend their body to shreds if they’re of extreme ill intent in her universe. While she’s less caring about people on an individual level, willing to sacrifice many for the whole, interpersonal relations are not out of bounds. Its simply hard to get close to her given she’s hardly warm and beaming sunshine. Overwhelmed by her Class and her job, she does her best to maintain some semblance of separation between herself and it where her family is concerned. Showing them her genuinely loving disposition and maintaining a sweet nature towards them. However, even with them she can be quite callous if they’re encroaching on her work too much. In this verse, Haepali is not her usual loving companion made up of tigers, lions, and lusii (oh my) but rather; a guard she created to maintain distance between herself and others.

Full Bio : Progressing as a Lord involves excruciating effort and a large amount of suffering, which she has in spades even as a Muse. However, though she could’ve become a Muse or a Lord in her Main verse, this time she became a Lord. She wanted to actively rend those who had skewed the world and her perception of it to shreds and wanted to accumulate strength to eradicate those who would do great harm unto others. Well, she got her wish. However, with it came the overwhelming instability of being a Lord. Of being cold and callous, being cruel and essentially needing to be without her kind and gentle heart. After all that had transpired, she tossed away that gentle piece of herself where it came to her work. Upon being saved by her eomma, it was easily recognized that she was not the same happy go lucky angel that would’ve rather walked around a line of ants than potentially kill a few. In fact, she became the type of person who would ask what that colony of ants was doing for the ecosystem and would decide whether or not it was worth eradicating them.

Although she became less social, more reclusive, and a little more quick to snapping and lashing out-- She was still sweet and loving to those who mattered to her. She could still laugh and have fun with them. That, however, does not translate into her personality outside of her home with them. Instead, when one meets her, she is as regal as they come. There are no nebulae in her eyes, no warmth in her tone, and certainly no care for individual strangers. While her glitch was still the same, maintaining and living throughout the deaths of others and her own, she did not approach it the same. Instead of grinning and baring it, she simply did not care at all. Her hair still ended up with nerves riddling through it, but instead of hiding the nerves for the sake of others not finding it unbearable to look at, she simply left it in its translucent white state. She does not care how she is viewed and would instead, prefer to be feared for what she is rather than to be loved for the genuine person she is.

She finds the heart and soul disgusting in humanity. Finds them to be repulsive for the nature and guise she’s seen in many. However, she holds this disgust in check because its not necessarily how she actually feels, but rather her Class gauging the awful measure of humanity’s darkest parts at a constant rate. She is quiet and prefers to listen to others speak than to hear herself talk and has a vast array of ‘appearances’ in certain aspects. Her eyes for instance, do still change and match the emotive disposition she carries. However, to maintain a wall between herself and others, she keeps that to herself and also uses a ‘veil’ technique to keep her eyes as a whole, black and without any indication. Otherwise, they are a cold blue or completely white. She also has a tendency to ‘play’ with children by sending her softer and more cuddly minions to those she sees, not quite wanting to interact with the smaller beings herself given she is not the most friendly in appearance. Children are keen of sense after all and would likely not find her to be warm and loving as she internally is. 

Creation, while not her specialty as it is in her mainverse as a Muse, is not out of the scope of reality for her. As she creates her own minions and what ever else she needs to do her work. While she does not mind help, the other GTs have to do their part to maintain balance as well, she will not stand for interference in her work and does not hesitate to restrain, bind, or even kill the persistent ones who do so. She’s not completely cruel though and does listen to a degree to the wants of others, but as a whole, she sees more of the negative slides of things rather than the positive.

➜ ( general information )

Full name : Abbigail Lilou Dove Ci’Rasu. Nicknames : Moonlight. Age : 24. Date of birth : March 13th. Occupation : None beyond her work as a GT. Sexuality : Unknown.

➜ ( appearance )

Height : 5′11″ Hair color : White, translucent with faint pink and red nerves showing through. Eye color : Completely black, even the sclera. Completely white, even the sclera. Or a cold ice blue. Distinguishing features : Her scars, her hair being the colourless version of Rapunzel’s, and her eyes.

➜ ( background information )

Current residence : Texas. Financial status : -- Education level : -- Father & Mother : Biological: Deceased Siblings : Sebastian Strider [ Seen as: Parent. ]

➜ ( things )

Likes : Children, animals, everything ‘innocent’ in the world, flowers, creating things, cats, her family, good people. Dislikes : Humanity. Is : Always wearing something regal, always keeping her eyes on everything, constantly keeping things to herself, prone to lashing out, very poised and walks with grace, calm and calculative, hardly used to smiling outside her home. Tidbits : --

Mentions @telekinctics ‘cause I FIRST TALKED TO ONYX ABOUT THIS.

[angeltyped-blog]

tag drop #1

[lunarpcwer]

“ahh!” she went up to the boy. “you are the cutest!” she pats him on the head. “you look like a tiny prince.” says the girl who is literally an inch taller than him.

@ouranloli / sc