#ask Odelia

[sermna]

they forced her mouth open, and they spoke.

literally any context for this image is spoilers so I'll just be coy about it

[daughter-of-melpomene]

for the make an oc ask: Eleanor Tomlinson + Tolkienverse?? -🍂

Thank you so much for this, Alvita!! Also gonna tag my Tolkienverse lovers @xoteajays, @endless-oc-creations, @auxiliarydetective, and @reyofluke-ocs because I think they’d like this. <3 <3

NAME: Odelia Baggins.

LOVE INTEREST: Fíli Durin.

SUMMARY: Having been taken in by her aunt Belladonna and uncle Bungo after her parents had died of a fever that had nearly killed her four-year-old self as well, Odelia has been living as a Baggins of Bag End, along with her dear cousin Bilbo, for as long as she can remember. Though her near-death experience as a toddler had left her weak and often sickly, her aunt and uncle had always taken care of her, and Bilbo, though he was almost a decade older than she, had been content to find quieter ways to play with her when she could not go running around and spend hours playing games - Odelia had grown up loved, even if she did not have her birth parents, and she and Bilbo had spent so much time together as children that even now, fully grown, they were scarcely apart, living together in the same hobbit hole where they had grown up. But there has always been a difference in their personalities - while Bilbo is content to shun his adventurous Took heritage and live the typical quiet, respectable hobbit life, Odelia has always longed to venture away from the Shire and go on some grand quest, despite the fact that her own body limited her from doing many things that were typically done on noble adventures. So when the legendary wizard Gandalf comes to the Shire and convinces Bilbo to join a dwarf party set to reclaim their stolen gold from a dragon, of all things, there is no question in Odelia’s mind that she will follow along with him despite his protests - after all, this is the very thing she has been dreaming about almost her whole life, and she and Bilbo can hardly be separated when they are the truest family either of them has left. And as the journey goes on and Odelia finds herself forging genuine bonds with the other members of the party, particularly a certain nephew of the party’s leader who is just as devoted to his family as she is to hers… well, she can certainly say that this voyage is turning out to be even more than she had dreamed.

OTHER INFO:

Behold! A cinnamon roll!

As stated above, she does have some legitimate physical limitations going into the quest because she’s always been a bit weak and prone to injuries and illness due to almost dying so young, but Gandalf allows her to come along with the party (which Thorin isn’t very happy about at first) because she and Bilbo absolutely will not leave each other, and he does use his magic to help her out in situations where they have to do a lot of climbing or walking (and leaves a charm on her when he fucks off to investigate the necromancer so she can still go long distances without getting too weak).

This absolutely doesn’t mean she’s fragile, though! She’s very quick-witted and resourceful, and Dwalin even teaches her how to use a dagger so she won’t be defenceless if they get attacked, and she winds up being very good with it.

She and Fíli have the cutest relationship ever - they both basically get insta-crushes on each other and remain very blushy and shy around each other for much of the time on the road, which Kíli of course teases his brother relentlessly about.

We’re assuming a happy ending here where everybody lives - and Thorin and Bilbo get together, so he and Odelia stay in Erebor, and Odelia convinces Bilbo to surrender the One Ring to Gandalf so it can be destroyed - and eventually she and Fíli get married and have some very cute half-hobbit-half-dwarf children. Which is great for Odelia, because she’s always wanted to have children of her own and she’s a great mama! So happy endings all around. <3

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[jayteacups]

Hiii,

Sending some asks your way too! eheh Here are some questions that I'd love to know about them:

💔, 🍓 and 🍄, for both of them, if that's okay!

Have an amazing day and thank you for sending some as well. ♥

Hiii @missnobodymadness thank you sm for sending in these question prompts! <3 These were fun to think about! As always I kinda rambled so it's under the cut but I do think about Nüwa and Odelia a lot lol so here you go :))

TW for mentions of torture and parental abuse

💔 (broken heart) - Who has your character hurt most? Physically or emotionally? How did it feel? Do they regret it?

Zheng Nüwa: Not to spoil too much but when one of her best friends gets brutally murdered in the Underground, she goes on a bloody path of revenge and spends a long time tracking down the man responsible, tormenting him psychologically by ruining every aspect of his life, and then at his very lowest, she tortures him and kills him. It's dark ik 😭 she was not in a good place after losing her friend, and she's allergic to healthy coping mechanisms 😭 (which is honestly very on brand for AOT so 🤷🏻‍♀️) but!! revenge stories are fun to write so I'm having a good time even if she isn't 😂😭

Odelia Kreutz: I can't think of anyone she would really hurt emotionally? She and Jean would get into arguments in their cadet days, but that does eventually get resolved as they both mature as people. Physically, though... she's a lot stronger than she looks (ballerinas are very athletic and disciplined and she has a ballet background). I think she'd really fuck up a bunch of Jaegerists in Season 4 - she would never join them, knowing just how insidious and predatory their beliefs can be. She doesn't regret fighting against the Jaegerists, but when some of those people were people she trained alongside... yeah I can see her wishing she'd found another way to deal with them.

🍓 (strawberry) - Does your oc believe in anything? Are they superstitious? Religious? Atheistic? Has anything in their past made them this way?

Zheng Nüwa: She grew up atheist, since her parents were as well. Nüwa's mother did enjoy telling folk stories from their homeland and culture, since that is what her parents did too. These folk stories were one of the very few things that could help Nüwa's mother connect to her culture, which was being rapidly erased with the persecution of their kind. (It's why Nüwa was given this name). But Nüwa never took those folk stories as truth and in general doesn't buy into religion. She doesn't like the idea of fate either, as she believes in free will.

Odelia Kreutz: Oh boy this is a good question as it's a key theme with Odelia as a character. Her father is a high-ranking clergy member of the Wall Religion; high enough to know what the real truths of the Walls are. However, he obviously isn't going to pass this information on to his daughter until she's old enough to really comprehend the secrets being hidden by the Wall Religion, so he raises her with the same beliefs as most others practicing this religion. He also abused her and her mother (mostly emotional but he also hit them on occasion to discipline them) and justified his behaviour through his beliefs, and she internalised those beliefs, so she has a fair bit of religious trauma that she has to work through later on in life. What helps her begin to deconstruct these beliefs are the outside perspectives she encounters when she goes to a ballet academy; where some of her fellow dancers don't quite subscribe to this religion. Nüwa is her auntie through marriage, and has a bit of influence in getting Odelia to start to question her beliefs and to not blindly follow them. She becomes more sceptical, and her main motivation to run away and enlist in the 104th is to find out the real truths, see the world for herself and form her own opinions without the shackles of her father and his religion facing her to think in a certain way. This is also the reason why she really really freaks out at someone when she finds out someone has lied to her, it deeply upsets her and she reacts more than the average person would, because it's genuinely triggering. Honestly and truth is the most important thing to her. (You can imagine she doesn't take the RBA titan reveals very well.) TLDR Odelia's relationship with religion is a complicated and difficult one, poor baby :((

(Disclaimer: I don't think all religions are toxic in the way that it is being portrayed through Odelia's father and the trauma she has from being raised under the beliefs of the Wall Religion. I'm extrapolating from canon, from what we already know about the Wall Religion. But I have no problems with IRL religions and the people who practice them without harming others. Just thought I'd make that clear!)

🍄 (mushroom) - Does your character like being in nature or do they prefer the indoors? Do they have any outdoor hobbies like camping or fishing? If they prefer the indoors, why?

Zheng Nüwa: Despite her surface job being very indoor-oriented, I think she's fairly outdoorsy, but especially after she gets to the surface and realises just how much she's missed out on in the Underground. Different weather types, flora, fauna, etc. Now that she's aboveground, she wants to take the opportunity to experience what she never could as a child, it's honestly very healing for her inner child. It also makes her realise that the surface citizens take a lot of things for granted, so experiencing nature and the outdoors is yet another motivator for her to keep working hard to improve things for other Underground people, knowing what they could've experienced growing up. Also, being outdoors in the rural areas away from the industrial areas is much better for her health, as her asthma is triggered by air pollution. As for outdoor hobbies, I think she'd enjoy hiking, and learning to swim in natural bodies of water! She sometimes gets invited on outdoor hunting trips with other nobles, so I can see things like falconry being something she'd come to like.

Odelia Kreutz: Similarly to Nüwa, experiencing the outdoors is a way to heal her inner child. After a lifetime of being a noble, cooped up indoors and being raised for nothing but marriage, she cherishes every expedition, as it is an opportunity to see more of nature and what lies outside the Walls. Since she's a soldier and joins the Survey Corps, learning to ride a horse is absolutely essential, but she genuinely enjoys horse riding as well! I haven't come up with a name for her horse yet but rest assured they have a close bond not unlike Levi and his horse.

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[randomestfandoms-ocs]

🖊🖊🖊

Allie St James has a very severe, completely debilitating phobia of dogs to the point that she will cross the street to avoid them and if she can’t, she ends up having a panic attack

Odelia Kowroski’s dreams always involve either flying or water

Olivia Olsen’s father is part of the polish mob

[princekirijo]

Prince being weak to salt I can't 💀💀💀

How does he fucking flavor his food. I can't imagine how miserable that must be.

LMAO SEE I WAS THINKING ABOUT THAT 😭

At first it made sense to me cause you know salt is like used in exorcisms in various religions and pop culture (I believe it originates in Buddhism?) But then I thought how tf is this man gonna eat anything. There's like salt in literally everything. This man is dying 😭

So I think he still has a weakness to salt but how it works is

1) he has a lower salt tolerance than an average human. He can still eat salty foods but he has to be careful otherwise he can get sick. This doesn't stop him 💀

2) it only truly hurts him once it comes into contact with his skin. If he gets salt on his skin it'll burn it real bad depending on how much salt like a second or third degree burn. Because he has enhanced regeneration it's not too threatening but like it will hurt. Depending on the degree of the burn it will take anything from an hour to a day to heal 💀

[honeybyte]

🎁🤡💤👗💬🥰 for all!

ahh thank you !! <3

🎁 How do they feel about their birthday/birthdays in general?

Agnes and Angus love birthdays, they love celebrations! they're both bubbly people that love reasons to have loved ones close

Elle and Euan are neutral on birthdays, they'll celebrate others but prefer to stay out of the spotlight

Goliath doesnt really care for birthdays, he doesnt want his celebrated and doesnt have the energy to celebrate anyone else's (this changes w his falling in love)

Odelia only likes birthdays if it's hers

🤡 What’s something dumb they’re embarrassed about?

Goliath is scared of ghosts, Agnes writes in pencil bc she's scared of how bad she'll mess up if she writes in pen.

Elle will redo a stitch as many times as they need to get it how they like it (they dont like people watching them do this). Angus wont tell anyone that he accidentally burned all the fluff on a flannel bc he forgot it catches near a lit match (he didnt get burned, it just did a big wwhhompf).

Euan barely knows the belief system of the Harlach Parish, he just knows enough to get by at a party. Odelia is embarrassingly human and she doesnt want anyone to know that

💤 What do they absolutely need to have to fall asleep?

right off the bat, Odelia, Elle, and Angus will sleep like a log regardless of situation; Angus is the only one you can wake before 6am.

Goliath has a specific blanket he needs to have near by, or at least know where it is before he can sleep. Agnes and Euan need some kind of white noise- the steady breathing of another person will do just fine

👗 How comfortable would they be wearing a skirt or dress?

Odelia, Euan, and Agnes are perfectly fine wearing dresses

Goliath and Angus will wear a skirt but begrudgingly- its just not practical for their jobs

Elle you absolutely cannot put in anything other than trousers

💬 What are some filler/buffer words they use? (Like, um, etc.)

Odelia and Elle dont really have any filler words, they know what they're going to say and if either of them falter you have truly caught them off guard

Angus, Goliath, and Euan will usually throw in er or eh if they're searching for what they want to say, and Agnes will toss in an em or ah

🥰 What pet names do their partner(s) use for them? How flustered do they get by them?

Goliath > called Pearl, Go, Little One if its Agnes or Elle using any of these, he'll swoon or blush. if Odelia uses Pearl, its traumatic and dangerous

Agnes > Mo chridhe, Dearest. she loves either of these and it immediately cheers her up, rather than being flustered

Elle > Mo leannan, Sweetlamb. these tend to soothe them, its possible to put them to sleep using mo leannan alone

Angus > Ann, teddy bear. Euan is the only one who calls Angus any type of pet name so they always make him feel pleased and content

Euan > Ela, Love. Angus is the only one who calls him pet names, and they always fluster him the tiniest bit (a lotta bit)

Odelia > if you call her a pet name you are losing a finger Stat

[kaelily]

smth abt kaeya summoning little frosts at the tips of his fingers while he caresses your face lovingly is so cute to me!! he'd definitely do it to tease you, letting out a chuckle when you flinch a little at the slight coldness and pout at him.

"oh, sorry. was that a bit too cold for you, darling?" he'd coo, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear with amusement singing melodies in his eyes.

sorry if this is too short hhhhhh but kaelily for the win 🤭

- lia <3

so sorry for the late reply cuz i've been reading this over and over again and giggling to myself bc i wanted to keep this in my inbox forever PLEASE 😭😭

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS LIA YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS <33

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[johnnycagesrightnut]

Mason James who stands clad in a black turtle neck, very expensive looking dress pants, a black trench coat and dress shoes in the very back during Odelia’s funeral and everyone who sees him thinks his in the fucking mob or shady business or something but he’s clearly grieving so they assume their daughter was like. Involved with the mob.

[isaacathom]

had a dnd session and a subplot is set to resolve and im gonna go a little feral so :) hellow

Naielle Odelia is a warlock under the forgotten star Alcor. She formed this pact 20 years ago in pursuit of a specific knowledge, and was not entirely aware of what was being asked of her in return when she did this. Due to her pact, she was forced into exile from her home country (The Sylvian Empire), and has ultimately ended up here, on the quest of the campaign, opposing a mindflayer incursion in the Jade Sea. This was always Alcor's plan.

A few months ago in-game, Naielle took leave to return "home" to Yerovera to visit her fiancee, who had managed to make inter-planar contact. When she arrived, they learned that Naielle's younger sister, Mariela, was using the remains of her patron-granted research to potentially cause havoc. To prevent disaster, Naielle and the ship captured Mariela, and decided the best way to remove her from the equation was for Naielle to take her back with her to the Jade Sea.

When they arrived, Alcor looked at Mariela and assumed she had been brought there to serve as an acolyte of Naielle's. Another member of a long dead and now maybe resurgent cult of a star. He forced a warlock pact on her, and bound her to Naielle's will, such that attempting to harm Naielle would cause psychic backlash, and that she was bound to follow Naielle's orders and aid her in her crusade against mindflayers.

Naielle, having had 0 intention of this, opposes it categorically. Mariela didn't believe her.

They've been at loggerheads for a while. Naielle and her have never gotten on exceptionally, but realising what she's accidentally done to her sister caused Naielle to flip, to make it damn near her primary objective to free her sister of the pact. There's little the two could do for a long time.

Then, during a brief sojourn in the Plane of Fire, Mariela found a book about the Cult of Alcor, and the history therein.

Alcor once had a cult in the feywild, and when that plane began to tear itself apart structurally, disappearing into pockets of nothingness, he channeled his power through his chief priest, Aerenis, to guide the elves to safety - to Yerovera. In so doing, Aerenis ceased to be mortal, and ascended to serve as an aspect of Alcor.

This was Alcor's goal for Naielle. That she would embody his power against the mindflayer threat.

Naielle fears it. She managed to speak to Aerenis directly for his advice, to be assured his regret that it was coming to this. She was given options;

To forsake her pact entirely, practically erasing 20 years of acquired knowledge. Extremely bad idea

To transfer her 'priesthood' to her sister, sentencing her to that ascendant fate. Undesirable

To, with Mariela's help, declare their pact resolved in the moment of slaying a significant enemy - an Aboleth, more than likely - removing both of them from the pact. Dangerous

To Ascend. Deeply Undesirable.

Naielle relayed these to Mariela, who used the fact she was a political prisoner to have coded messages sent home. Naielle, and then-Commodore Vandervest did not know what the messages contained, but Naielle insisted they be untampered with (and Mariela, apparently, convinced Vandervest to honour this).

Vandervest recieved word on the matter, but due to his failing health, decided to leave much of the matter to be dealt with by his successor, only informing Naielle of a political decision - that, due to the lengths the Sylvian Empire had gone to secure Mariela's correspondance, it had been ordered by his superiors that Mariela either be completely locked down for future use as a bargaining chip, or be killed.

He had recieved an answer from the Empire on the matter.

His successor, Acting-Commodore Marius Aubert, once he became aware of the matter, summoned Naielle to his office and said that the code contained suggested an affirmative answer, and that he wished to talk to Mariela about what question she had asked. Naielle, not being entirely confident, agreed to this.

When they got to her, she says she would rather not explain it with Naielle present. Naielle asks, just one question - does it involve me, or her? both. Naielle goes back above deck.

Mariela explains to Marius privately. In the Empire, warlock pacts are forbidden. She had requested special dispensation to seek that power. When pressed further, she explains that Naielle had 'often expressed that she finds her pact burdensome', and that she would relieve it.

Marius hands her the response from her government, and states that while her people may give her permission, he can't allow harm to come to Naielle.

She requests to talk to her, and Marius goes above deck to fetch her, though takes the short opportunity to pre-warn her of what Mariela appears to be asking for. Naielle descends below deck already on the verge of tears.

They talk. Mariela calls her Kiir, her childhood name. They gave her permission to take the pact. Naielle can only ask her if she's sure, over and over again. Are you sure? Do you understand what you ask for? Mariela is thrown by the question, but says yes - she can do better than Naielle did. Naielle believes her! It wouldn't be hard! But does she know what she asks? Does she understand how easy it would be fuck up the same as she did?

Which is when Mariela reveals part of what has driven the strife between them.

She can't stay in Naielle's shadow.

Their mother is a strict woman, at all times aware that her position is fragile and her family is in danger, that the imperial regime could at any moment deem them obstacles and wipe them out. She lived through the empire's bloody rise, and watched her father's execution.

She criticises. She measures her children, against the world and each other, and finds them wanting.

Naielle didn't notice it, so much. She had the wholehearted support of her father, shared in his field of expertise and his passion for history. If mother found her wanting, her father didn't.

Mariela noticed. Mariela noticed as she was compared unfavourably to her academic sister, a more talented student with a natural gift. Her mother still compares to two, as Naielle's exile looms over the family like a ghost.

Naielle didn't know. These aren't the sort of things she heard. She knew her twin brother had found their separation difficult, that Mariela had remained 'cruel' on the topic of Naielle, had sometimes caused arguments with their brother on the topic. Naielle didn't know that she wasn't just a cudgel by a sister proud and patriotic, but a mother critical of all the efforts her children make.

If Mariela could take Naielle's failings - the research she'd been exiled over - and turn it into an asset for the empire, she would escape that legacy. She'd finally succeed over her sister. She could turn failure into success.

They hug. They laugh. How the fuck did they get here, crying below the decks of a pirate ship?

Mariela had wanted to kill her. To get revenge for the pact Naielle had foisted upon her (regardless of her lack of intent), to remove her shadow from the Odelia's halls. She had wanted to seize their patrons power and use it to imperial ends, and succeed where Naielle failed.

Did she understand what that power meant? And this time she listens when Naielle explains that. That to ascend is not just to be handed power, freely wielded and beyond recourse. It is to leave the material plane and exist as part of the divine, alone and separate.

Mariela absorbs it for a moment. How did Naielle bear the weight of that over her? Ha! Ha... That is all Naielle can say.

Mariela doesn't want Naielle to go.

There remains an option that lets them both have a chance to go home! They kill an Aboleth together, they declare it done. Option 3. And then Naielle will take her home, and she can spin any story she likes that would satisfy the Empire, say she overpowered Naielle and stole her research, that she was bound and coerced and bided her time until Naielle dropped her guard. Naielle will take her home, and she'll return to the sea, and then, in the future -

Naielle will come home, in a disguise? Naielle laughs at that. Perhaps not. But they can surely find a way to stay in contact, perhaps through Naielle's wife, or some other means, until Naielle is safe to come home.

Mariela agrees with the plan. She'll pack her things, and return with Naielle and Marius to the front they rapidly approach, and help Naielle fight the Aboleth. And she'll go home.

And Naielle's chances of coming back from the final fight change. Her death is no longer a guarantee, whether at the hands of dark forces or wrapped in the light of the celestial. Maybe she has doomed the fleet by forsaking the divine, made it more likely none of them come home. But Naielle considers herself a consummate coward, and selfish, and she can't pick anything else.

Doesn't she have orders to hold or kill Mariela? Well, didn't Mariela have orders to take celestial power and kill Naielle? Neither sister will follow what the highers say. Maybe they'll make a show of it on both ends, and live content in their treasons, and dodge the consequences and live to know they spared the other, in a manner of speaking.

[azzibuckets]

attitude [pazzi]

paige bueckers x azzi fudd

summary: paige catches attitude and azzi keeps her in check

a/n: basically the nyfw and ny liberty game fic yall requested. @makethemhoesmad to thank for the prompt!!!!

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Paige had never been a big fan of side parts, but that was before Azzi Fudd.

Now, as she stared at her girlfriend, her soft curls tossed to the left and framing her doe brown eyes in just the right way, Paige wanted to tangle her fingers in Azzi’s hair and kiss her and kiss her.

But knowing Azzi likely wouldn’t take kindly to messing up her makeup after hours of sitting in her chair, Paige settled for merely inching a little bit closer to her best friend on the couch where they were sitting. Azzi’s cheeks turned a faint red when Paige brushed her pinky against hers. “I’m not gonna lie, you look hot as hell right now,” Paige said lowly, voice thick with want.

Azzi’s blush turned fiery. “You sure know how to woo a girl,” she said sarcastically.

Paige leaned in closer. “Is it working?” she asked, her lips only a few centimeters from Azzi’s mouth. Azzi’s eyes flicked down before she inhaled and scooted back. “You’re gonna mess up my makeup.”

Paige looked wounded at the distance between them. “You weren’t saying that last night,” she quipped, earning a smack to the head. “Yo, you’re gonna mess up my hair,” Paige complained, turning to face the mirror and adjust some strands.

“Good, maybe all the bitches will back off,” Azzi joked lightly.

“At least those bitches would kiss me,” Paige grumbled, eyes glazing over as she stared at Azzi’s lips.

“Control your face,” Azzi chastised, though her heart warmed at how Paige looked more in love with her every time she saw her. “Especially in front of the cameras later.”

“I know, I know.”

•••••••••••••••••••••

Paige was not controlling her face.

She had done a pretty good job at the beginning of the event. Hell, she’d been beaming and shit seeing the crowd she was intermingling with, filled with celebrities she’d never thought she’d meet in person.

That was until that same redheaded slut kept approaching her girlfriend and smiling at her in that slinky way. It didn’t help that she was unable to secure neighboring seats with Azzi, forcing her to sit across the room and burn holes into the ginger’s head as she laughed at everything her girlfriend was saying.

“Remind me to play poker with you some day,” Brittany piped up from next to her. “I would walk away a millionaire.”

Paige clenched her jaw. “You think this is funny?”

“You really think carrot head holds a candle to you?”

“Her boobs are sticking out and shit in that dress she’s wearing,” Paige gritted through her teeth, completely ignoring Brittany’s words.

Brittany smiled, enjoying the show unfolding before her. “Maybe you should do something about it,” she goaded.

“Fuck this.” Paige slid out her phone, hoping to distract herself by scrolling through Instagram. Her grip tightened, almost cracking her phone when the first post she came across was a picture of her and Azzi posing from the hour before, and all she saw in the comments were people thirsting over her girlfriend like animals (Aka me). “People have no civility these days,” she decided, shoving her phone back into her pocket.

Brittany only smirked.

As soon as the runway ended, Paige leapt from her seat and started making her way towards her girlfriend. All thoughts of wayward cameras left her mind as her vision tunneled in on the way the redhead’s acrylics scraped lightly over Azzi’s bicep.

“Hey,” she said lowly, hands tracing down Azzi’s sides before settling at her hips. “Who’s this?” She nodded at the girl but kept her eyes on Azzi.

Azzi’s eyes furrowed in confusion at Paige’s carelessness, her hands subtly covering the blonde’s and gently pushing them away. “This is Odelia. She’s one of the interns coordinating New York Fashion Week!”

“That’s nice.” Paige’s voice dripped with fake enthusiasm as she leaned her chin on Azzi’s shoulder, arms going back to circle her waist. “I bet you’re an amazing intern.”

Azzi shifted at the condescending way Paige emphasized intern. She stepped away, causing Paige’s hands to drop. From the way Azzi’s eyes glared daggers into her, Paige knew she was in for it later. Oh well. The look in Odelia’s face had been worth it.

•••••••••••••••••••

“I’m hungry,” Azzi announced as soon as she slid in the back seat of her car.

Paige stared out the window, her neck stiff. “Maybe you should’ve eaten that redhead bitch.”

Azzi stilled, only halfway into the car before she realized her surroundings and climbed fully in, shutting the door behind her. “That redhead bitch?” Azzi repeated, mocking the same tone Paige had used.

Paige slumped low into her seat, pulling down the drawstrings of her hoodie that she’d replaced her sweater with. “Fucking looking at her like she was a four course meal,” she muttered under her breath, her gaze stilled fixed on the buildings whirring past outside.

Azzi decided to ignore Paige, not wanting to have a conversation like this in the backseat of the Uber. “Can you make a stop at McDonald’s?” she asked the driver, who nodded and started to shift lanes.

“Bro, let me just go home,” Paige complained.

“Drop the attitude,” Azzi warned, her tone deadly. Paige glowered even more but immediately shut up.

“You want anything?” Azzi asked as they pulled up to the drive through.

No response.

“Paige Madison Bueckers.”

“A cheeseburger and fries.”

When they were given their food, Paige made sure to start munching loudly, knowing Azzi’s pet peeve was loud chewers.

Azzi set down her burger and rubbed her temples. “So you’re gonna keep being a brat?”

Paige chewed louder.

In one quick motion, Azzi snatched the fries from Paige’s hand and dumped them into the bag. Paige immediately reached over to grab it back, but Azzi quickly menauevered it, putting the food between the door and her body. “Act like a kid and get treated like a kid,” Azzi said, her voice hard.

••••••••••••

If Paige had been mad last night, she was furious now. After they’d got home, they’d had a little fight before Paige had stubbornly went to the couch for the night. With the business of their trip, they hadn’t had time to talk about it since, and it was killing Paige not being able to hug and kiss her girlfriend for the entire day.

Did Paige know she was being bratty and stupid? Yes. But Azzi was always so sexy when she was worked up.

Paige did have a tactic. She was trying her hardest to not let her gaze settle, but for the tenth time in five minutes she found herself staring at Azzi again from across the arena. Her girlfriend’s hair was up in a bun now, slut strands framing her face. With the sunglasses she was wearing and the gum she was chewing, she looked perfectly poised, but Paige knew Azzi was still tense from their argument.

In all honesty, Paige wanted to be in Azzi’s lap, not sitting here watching the game. She’d tried to take her mind off Azzi’s long legs by striking up a conversation with Klay Thompson, who sat next to her, but as soon as the NBA star opened his mouth to respond, her thoughts returned to Azzi Azzi Azzi.

After the game, Paige tried to rush through all the pictures, but Azzi, who seemed to know what she was doing, merely smirked and took her time. She must’ve said hi to every single person on the Liberty and Aces roster before joining Paige at the exit.

“Someone’s in a rush,” Azzi noted as Paige sped walked to the car.

“Shut up right now.”

••••••••••••••

As soon as the door clicked behind them, Paige’s mouth was pressed feverishly against Azzi’s, her hands roaming across every single part of the younger girl’s body. “Looked like such a good fucking girl in this outfit,” she panted. “Got everyone fooled, but I see right through it.”

Azzi pressed Paige’s hips against the wall, holding her there. The blonde squirmed under Azzi’s stare coming from half lidded eyes. “Let’s talk about last night,” Azzi jabbed back. “Acting like a little fucking brat.”

Paige raised her hips, trying to roll them against Azzi’s, but Azzi’s grip was too firm. “You gonna punish me?” she breathed out, hands going up to Azzi’s shoulders to steady herself.

“I know your game,” Azzi husked, teeth dragging over Paige’s earlobe. “You think you’re so smart, huh?”

“Want you,” Paige whined, fingers hiking up Azzi’s shirt. “Need you.”

Azzi tsked, backing away from Paige. It took all of her self control not to take her right then and there, with the blonde slumped against the wall, eyes glazed over and hair a mess as she pouted. “No touching,” she said lowly. “Keep your hands to yourself.” Azzi slowly dragged her thumb down Paige’s jawline, relishing the heat of her skin and the way the older girl trembled under her touch. “Gonna make you regret all your attitude.”

Paige’s eyes fluttered shut. She fought back a smile. Azzi didn’t know it, but Paige had won.

[aghostwrites]

Look at your high lord

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*WARNINGS* Unprotected sex, NSFW, fingering, oral (male receiving), featuring semi-nice Tamlin, lewd Lucien, overstimulation, threesome, orgasm (male and female) OC character, she/her pronouns, mention of female genitals and male genitals.

paring: Tamlin x f!reader x Lucien

word count: 2k

MINORS DO NOT ENGAGE

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Calanmai is fast approaching and the entire female staff of the Spring court is buzzing with excitement. Well, almost all. Alis has been monitoring the food preparations for the upcoming festivity, her temper is beginning to run high. Tamlin refuses to tell me what Calanmai means or what happens during the event but Lucien has been making more lewd comments towards Tamlin. Lucien seems to want me to attend this event whereas Tamlin is adamant about me staying in the house. Lucien and I are taking our usual ride in the forest, pretending to be hunting. 

“Bunny, have you thought of what you’ll be wearing to Calanmai?” a grin spreads across Lucien’s face.

“Tamlin told me to stay out of the festivities” I tried to copy Tamlin’s tone of voice when he told me, “It isn’t the place for a human female.”

Lucien laughs at my attempt to mock the high lord. “That's because he knows what he will do if he catches your scent. I know what I would do to you if it were me performing Calanmai.”

Lucien and his cauldron damned remarks. Bastard. 

He does make me wonder if maybe I should disobey Tamlin’s command. The females cannot stop their gossip about how exciting last year was. 

I must admit, I’m interested. 

⟴

I’ve picked up the habit of eavesdropping on the household staff and I’ve become pretty skilled. Their fae hearing seems to miss my careful footsteps these past couple of days. That or they don’t seem to care. I’ve learned my place among the high and lesser fae. As a human, they don’t care about things I could overhear. Odelia is my favorite staff member to eavesdrop on, she never quite knows when to keep her mouth closed and she is the most nosey as well, always wanting to know and share information.

“Who do you think Tamlin will choose this year for Calanmai? I must admit, I never knew what kind of lover he was until I saw him ravish Genesta last year. She was giggling like a youngling and wouldn’t shut up about it for ages”. The other ladies giggle.

What does she mean lover?

Divva gives Odelia a light smack on the shoulder, “You know Tamlin would never fuck you, stupid”.

Fuck her?

Odelia gives an obnoxious smile to Divva, “It doesn’t mean I can’t fantasize about it. Seeing him inhale that smoke” she purrs, “watching the animal that lies beneath his skin come to life, it's thrilling”.   

I start to feel a little uncomfortable listening to these two. It seems too intimate to think about Tamlin this way. Of course, he is handsome, especially with that mask. I shouldn’t think of him as anyone else besides my captor, I shouldn’t. However, in my dreams I do. I dream of having his hands in my hair,  his lips on my skin, body against mine. The worst part is, that I dream of what he would look like as I’m displayed underneath him.

“Are you alright? You smell… enticing”

I jump back a bit from my spying. “Lucien” I stammer “ what happens during Calanmai?”

“ Bunny” He chuckles. “I was wondering when you were going to ask me that.” He puts his arm around my waist, leading me away from my eavesdropping. My breath quickens as I feel the heat of his body against mine.  “Calanmai or Fire Night is a magical celebration, the crops depend upon the magic in the Great Rite on Fire Night. Each High Lord must perform the Great Rite, which consists of allowing powerful magic to enter their bodies and seize control of them. Causing the High Lord to attempt to find the Maiden and claim her for the night to release magic that will spread through the lands and allow crops to grow until the next Calanmai. In this case, the high lord is Tamlin.” He smirks. 

“Claims?” I ask.

“They have sex,” Lucien says flatly, my cheek burning red. “Maybe, my little bunny you should attend. After all, the spring court is your home and you should know of its traditions. I’ll take you as my guest” He finishes.

I can’t help but notice the way his eyes linger on my face. As his eyes make their way to my body, he licks his lips and smirks. I feel my insides turn and I don’t know if it's fear or excitement. 

⟴

Calanmai has finally come, the palace grounds are bursting with high fae both male and female. I’ve never seen such beautifully dressed people, rich fabrics of all different colors flowing. Back home, these clothes would have been able to buy a mansion or two. Lucien told Alis that I was to attend Calanmai as his guest and that I must be dressed accordingly. I’m dressed in a velvet green skirt that has a slit on the side and a sheer white shirt that hugs my curves and accentuates my chest. Flowers are placed in my hair and it's a wonder how they don’t fall out as I walk. Lucien is standing outside my room waiting. He is dressed similarly to me, velvet green pants. 

Oh cauldron, he’s not wearing a shirt

I forget how to breathe.

He is beautiful to look at, his red hair, his body perfectly toned and full of muscle. A warrior.

He doesn’t speak to me, only grabs my hand and gives me a smirk. The trip to the spring court grounds is overwhelming. Bonfires are lit, thick smoke hangs in the air, music, and dancing. High fae are laughing, kissing, and touching. I grab Lucien’s hand a little tighter as I notice four high fae pleasuring each other, three males and one female. I look away in embarrassment.

“Come on Bunny? Aren't you tempted to watch?” Lucien asks, he has an animalistic smile across his face like he is hungry. Like he is hunting.

I can’t form a coherent response.

Fuck, I might be. 

I’m about to face the group of high fae when I see him.

“Tamlin?” I gasp, my voice so quiet only Lucien can hear. 

Cauldron, he is beautiful. Completely bare for the mother above to see, a god. I can't help the heat that rises to my face as I try to look away. Lucien's hand grabs my face, making me turn my head, another hand holds me close to his body as he whispers. “Look, look at your high lord of the Spring court”.

Heat begins to rise elsewhere. I feel Lucien’s breath on the shell of my ear and it draws my attention back to the high fae before me.

Tamlin draws in a deep breath and lets out a loud sign. “I can smell her, bring her to me.”

Can he smell me?

Lucien begins to move in Tamlin’s direction, walking me forward, his hand on my waist. I would have turned around and gone back to the palace if it wasn’t for the way Tamlin is looking at me. The way Lucien is looking at me. Hungry. Lucien places me in front of Tamlin, his hands on my shoulders, holding me in place.

I have nowhere to go, nowhere to turn, everyone is watching.

The music seems to stop, the high fae now all have their eyes on Tamlin.

On me.

“Your high lord has chosen his maiden, it is time for the celebration to begin.”

At once the high fae begin to cheer, some kiss, and some of the female high fae give me glares of pure jealousy. Their attention finally begins to dwindle away, absorbed in their own lust once again.

Tamlin comes closer to me, his lips brushing my neck. I can’t help the small squeak that I make. “How would you like us? Rumor has it that human females like it rough, that they like to limp home, that they want to cry with pleasure.” He growls.

Us?

Lucien starts to caress my backside as he whispers “Or would you like us to be gentle?”

The two of them?

I want to back away and tell Tamlin to pick another. Lucien seems to sense my thoughts as he turns me around to face him.

“Little bunny, you’re not going anywhere”

He kisses me. Slow and deep, full of desire. His tongue teases my bottom lip. I can’t help but open my mouth to let his tongue in. My body betrays me, no matter how much I want to walk away, I can’t. Not with two perfect males before me. Their excitement showing.

Lucien is the distraction.

I nearly forget about Tamlin before I feel his hands cup the back of my thighs, he lets out a low groan. 

“How does she taste?”

Lucien never leaves my lips, only lets out a low sigh of pleasure that makes Tamlin laugh, and my cheeks flush. Tamlin continues on my thighs, rubbing little circles, closer and closer to my pussy. Heat begins to spread through my body as he finds my clit. I arch my back and let out a small whimper. Low enough that no human could hear, but these are fae males and they hear everything.

“Fuck, she’s eager”

“And who do you think for, My Lord? You or me?”

“ Who do you want, Bunny?” Growels Tamlin.

Both, please let me have both.

I can only give a small nod that makes both the males smile. Their work begins.

Tamlin lets a claw slide from underneath his knuckles and shreds my clothes while Lucien begins to take his pants off. I can't look away from either of them. Both of their cocks are hard, dripping with anticipation.

Dripping for me.

Lucien moves first, his hands on my breasts, kissing my neck lower and lower until he puts my nipple in his mouth and sucks hard. I’ve never felt this pleasure before, I grip his hair and let out a small moan that makes Lucien smile against my chest.

Tamlin moves next, his fingers rubbing my clit before he slips them inside me. “Oh, fuck” Tamlin groans, “She’s tight.” He presses his fingers against a bundle of nerves, moving at a speed that I could never achieve, nor any mortal man. Tamlin places his lips on my neck, making my back arch more into him. Biting my neck, showing that I have been claimed for the night. He pulls his fingers out and I feel my walls close around the emptiness. Before I can tell Tamlin to keep going, that I want it, that I like it, he slips his cock in. 

Fuck he’s big.

The feeling is surreal, Tamlin is able to reach everything, and he begins thrusting into me at a slow pace. It makes my head dizzy, I need him to move faster, to go harder. I must have done something to let Tamlin know what I want. Maybe it's the way I wiggle my body to try and get him to speed up. 

“Bunny, are you impatient? I heard human females have needy cunts.” Lucien murmurs, still giving my breasts the attention they crave. Tamlin seems to understand Lucian's hidden message. He grips my hips pushing my chest forward. I need stability now that I’m bent over completely for Tamlin. I grasp around for anything before my hands land on Lucien. Tamlin quickens his pace until I see stars. I rock my hips to the rhythm. Cauldron he’s big, I’m completely stretched for him as he hits a spot deep inside, over and over relentlessly. 

“Bunny?’ purrs Lucien “I want to see your pretty lips around my cock”

How can I say no?

Between the movements of Tamlin, I grip Lucien’s cock, wrapping my mouth around him, running my tongue up and down the length before drawing my mouth up and bringing it back down. “Oh cauldron” he moans as he begins thrusting his hips to meet my mouth.

I don’t know how much longer the three of us can last. Tamlin pounding into me mercilessly, Lucien’s hand in my hair, guiding my head up and down. It's just a matter of time before one of us breaks first…..

I felt the pressure begin to build which causes my legs to shake. 

I have to take my mouth away from Lucien to catch a breath. “Tamlin I-I’m close, please don’t stop.”

“Never Bunny.” Tamlin purrs as I wrap my lips back around Lucien. Tamlin starts playing with my clit again, rubbing hard and fast circles that cause my muscles to tense. Then I break. My climax pulsing through my body as Tamlin continues to fuck me through the high. 

I feel Lucien twitch in my mouth. “I think I’m going to,” he doesn’t finish his sentence before he releases himself into my mouth. 

That leaves Tamlin left to break, his strokes start to get sloppy, and he lets out an animalistic groan. I feel claws gently rake my back. Finally, he lets go. Not letting any drop of his release be spilled as he thrusts his cock all the way deep into me a final time.

All of us drip with sweat, and both of the males give a chuckle. 

“You did well, Bunny,” says Lucien as Tamlin kisses the back of my neck.

“Next year,” Tamlin says, “I’ll make sure everyone has their eyes on you while we claim you over and over again.” He nips my neck gently before saying. “Next Calanmai, you’ll be begging for us.”

[sermna]

do you/did you outline at all for SWOJ? What was the conceptualization process like?

So when I tried to revive SWOJ In '22 I had no real clue what happened in the story or when. I was trying to make the final product while simultaneously laying foundation. Which clearly didn't work lmao 🌝

I spent the last two years making that foundation, mostly by using my outline where I broke the story into parts and started deciding how the pieces connected. It's made the process SO easy because I know exactly what goes where, so it's just a matter of writing Rose's interview dialogue about it and deciding what imagery I should use

The script does change slightly after I do a mock-up as I realize it needs to flow differently or w/e

[catboymoments]

Is it weird to say how I love how you portray the moms in the next gen AU because they all are realistically portrayed but all look so soft and approachable especially with the clothing choices as simple as Keira’s black shirt and jeans (I know clothes doesn’t necessarily determine personality/attitude etc) but they’re a definite stark contrast compared to Odelia who’s a mother but not necessarily a mom with her work attire and even with causal clothes like in your comic where she interacts with Azura and Mittens.

(Same anon who nerded out about your Angel dust redesign and how I would have worn something like it if I was able too (I was psyched when you answered that initial ask) I just love character design and how it helps portray and further characterization)

THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!

[jayteacups]

❤️ 💔 ❗️🍓 🥊 ??

Hi there anon thank you sm for the questions! Since you didn't specify which OC, I'll answer these for both Nüwa and Odelia. As always, this got long so it's going under the 'read more' XD

TW for mentions of parental abuse and parental death

❤️ (heart) - Who is the most important person to your character? To what lengths would they go to protect this person?

Zheng Nüwa: The most important person in her life is probably Levi - the two have a lowkey messy childhood friends to 'it's complicated??????' to lovers dynamic. She is fiercely protective of him just as he is of her, and she would be willing to do just about anything if it meant she could protect him, morals and her own safety be damned. Nüwa doesn't know how to do anything in moderation lmao she is an all or nothing kind of person if you haven't already guessed! XD As well as Levi, she deeply cares about her surviving friends from the Underground - she's already lost Furlan and Isabel and the other friend whose murder she brutally avenged, and she's not planning on losing anyone else. Family is a complex topic for her - it isn't the same as Odelia's situation (see below) but it is still complicated. But, she's also incredibly protective of her remaining blood relatives within the Walls - because there are a couple others left alive, I just haven't yet introduced them yet as I'm still figuring out where I want to do with them. Speaking of family, Odelia is Nüwa's niece (through the lavender marriage that I explained in this ask haha sorry for making you do more reading), and she comes to really care for the girl like her own blood too.

Odelia Kreutz: I'd say her mother (aka Nüwa's sister in law) means quite a lot to Odelia, even if that relationship is rather complicated and soured due to the situation with Odelia's father, but that takes quite some time for her to mature and realise that her mother is also a victim, even if her mother wasn't the ideal parent either. Aside from this, she deeply cares about the girls she befriended at the ballet academy that she attended as a child. They really helped her begin to deconstruct and address what she'd internalised due to her father's abuse and his toxic teachings. She sees herself as indebted to them and wants one day to get in touch with them, because she sadly fell out of contact with them when she ran away to enlist. Her friends in the 104th mean lots to her too - obviously, her budding friendship and eventual romance with Jean is what first comes to my mind, but she's also really good friends with Armin as well - she considers him her best friend. To protect any of them, she's willing to put her own life at risk in battle - but she struggles to come to terms with doing the more morally grey things. I think she'd go through with it at the end - e.g., killing MPs in the Uprising arc, or killing old comrades who turned into Jaegerists - but it would really tear her up on the inside, as she's not a killer at heart.

💔 (broken heart) - Who has your character hurt most? Physically or emotionally? How did it feel? Do they regret it?

Already answered here!

❗️(exclamation point) - What was the scariest moment of your character’s life? Does it still affect them?

Zheng Nüwa: The day her parents died. She wasn't there to witness it but she knew the gravity of what had happened and how that would change her life, and she was terrified. Her parents were far from perfect, but they did everything they could to keep her healthy and strong and they made sure she had the skills to protect herself. Without them and the influence they had in the Underground, she was absolutely terrified that she was all alone and powerless. This was also after she and Levi were separated, so she had no friends to turn to for help. This separation was because her parents eventually found out that Kenny had switched sides and became an MP, they hated it for many reasons I won't reveal because spoilers, and cut ties with him. To prove himself to the people sceptical of Uri's choice to hire him, he had to do something drastic to declare that he was loyal to the government, and so some of his actions led to the deaths of Nüwa's parents... he didn't murder them by hand but he definitely orchestrated it. But the children had no idea this was the reason their guardians stopped working together, all Levi knows was the Zhengs disappeared all of a sudden, and all Nüwa knows was that one day, parents died when she was out and about, and Levi and Kenny were nowhere to be found so she had to flee to another area in the Underground. (I'll stay quiet as to what she got up to in that gap before their reunion as young adults, but just know a lot of pivotal, terrifying moments happen during that time that also shape who she is today.)

Odelia Kreutz: The scariest moment by far was the first time her father hit her. She was terrified and had no idea that it would happen and didn't know what brought this about. That day, and the abuse that would follow, would go on and shape her motivations for the rest of the story. I've talked more about how her backstory and experience with her father and his religion shapes her motivations here.

🍓 (strawberry) - Does your oc believe in anything? Are they superstitious? Religious? Atheistic? Has anything in their past made them this way?

Already answered here! (It also explains more about Odelia's motivations as a character too! Faith and religion is a complicated topic for her and a key theme for her story.)

🥊 (boxing glove) - Has your character ever been in a fight? Did they win? Do they fight often? Are they professionally trained or self taught? Do they enjoy fighting or only do so when necessary?

Zheng Nüwa: She strongly prefers to get by through non-combat means, as her strengths lie in her wit, her ability to understand people and manipulate them, and when it comes to protecting herself, she'll have several measures put in place before she has to resort to physically fighting. But getting into a fight is unavoidable, especially back when she grew up and lived Underground for two decades. So she's done a bit of training with her parents, and when she and Levi reunite as young adults, he helps her improve her skills so that she's better at self-defence. Therefore, she's been in some fights - but she's not super strong and fighting is something she usually tries to avoid (unless she's really not thinking straight). In hand-to-hand combat, Nüwa usually defaults to being on the defensive rather than the offensive, until she has an opening to run and try to lose her assailants, because she is fast and agile. But if escape isn't possible, she'll use whatever is in the environment, and she's not afraid to use dirty tricks. For example, she carries brass knuckles with her, to compensate for the fact that her punches aren't particularly strong on their own. Another example is using poison to weaken her opponents in a fight - her parents knew a fair bit about poisons, and so several of her weapons will be laced with some kind of poison. But really, it's always a close call because her skill set isn't really made for brawling, and she'll often survive just by the skin of her teeth.

Odelia Kreutz: I've touched on this here briefly but I'm happy to expand on it here. Odelia grew up in a noble household, and took many dancing classes. She grew to love ballet and her mother ended up enrolling her in a ballet academy that she would attend almost every day, and that ballet background shapes the way she fights as a Survey Corps soldier. She's a lot more flexible and agile than most of her peers, and has really good stamina and training discipline. So these skills translate really well in using ODM gear to fight titans, and also translates well to hand-to-hand combat. Odelia doesn't enjoy the death and carnage that comes with her job nor does she enjoy fighting other people, but she does enjoy the process of training and exercising; she's an athlete at heart haha. It helps that she is a morning person - rare in a cohort of teenagers lmao - so waking up early to start drills is not a problem for her!

Red Emoji OC Asks Game

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

letter O

Full Name: Odelia Kowroski | Odette Reisinger (sort of)

Nicknames, If Any: Del, others TBD

Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw

Gender: female

Sexuality: Queer

Song I Associate With Them: Castles Crumbling, Taylor Swift ( My castle's crumbling down / And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground / And you don't want to know me / I will just let you down )

3 Important Relationships: Emma Swan, Mary Margaret Blanchard | Snow White, Jefferson | Mad Hatter

2 Fears: suffocation, being buried alive

1 Element of their backstory:  Odelia got accepted into the Paris Opera Ballet school when she was 8 and has been there ever since (as a student and then a dancer) 

Send me a letter and if I have an OC with that initial, I’ll tell you

[cheekyboybeth]

could you please tell me about your ocs please?

gdhkfhfkdjfj YES I CAN

they’re from a medieval magical world btw

well first we have odelia shepherd who is a witch and had dark tan skin and black hair and dark brown eyes and is omniromantic asexual and goes by she/her. She grew up super poor and her mother was the royal gardener so she made friends with the prince and princess (who I’ll talk about soon) but when she discovered her magical talents, her mother shunned her and she was banished. When she turned 16, she returned to the kingdom, no one recognising her, and she placed curses on random people and basically caused a lot of chaos (she had a lot of fun)

then she meets Emma Palace, a bounty hunter who had been after her for some time. Emma is aroace and nonbinary and goes by they/them pronouns. They have red firey straight long hair that they keep in a long braid at all times, piercing blue eyes, and pale freckled skin. They and Odelia eventually team up bc they both hate the royal family and they come up with a plan to destroy them.

but when sneaking into the castle, odelia gets caught by the young king, Luca Knight, who has white short curls, pale skin, green eyes, and is gay and goes by he/him pronouns. He instantly recognises her and asks her why she has been doing what she’s been doing. Idk what happens after that but yeah. I also wanna give him a lover but it’s hard coming up with characters sometimes.

he eventually tells odelia about his twin sister, Luna Knight, who had tan away at a young age but everyone though she was kidnapped. She looks exactly like her brother except has very long hair and has one green eye and one hazel eye, and they’re pansexual and go by she/they pronouns.

and that’s all I’ve got so far :)

thank you for asking about them