#gold hoop earrings for sensitive ears

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a grey day — spencer reid.

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─── summary: spencer meets the newest member of the department.

─── pairing: spencer reid x autistic!medical examiner!reader.

─── warnings: fluff, reader is autistic & a mom, spencer's iq gets slashed to sixty when he talks to pretty girls and it's my favourite thing. no use of y/n. reader is performing an autopsy so mentions of blood but nothing too graphic.

─── word count: 1.3k.

     YOU KNOW IT'S A GREY DAY before you even manage to open your eyes.

     And really, you’re expecting it  ━  this whole week has been filled with pale pink and lime green with solid, unwavering turquoise blobs in the middle, because you started your new job on Monday and the apprehension, the excited, the nausea, they've all been stirring up inside you for days now.

     Waking up to a grey day doesn't hit you as hard as it usually would.

     Still, you feel sluggish when you drag yourself out of bed ten full minutes after your alarm has gone off. The shower is a no-go this morning  ━  if you’re honest with yourself, the shower is a no-go most mornings, when your skin feels soft and sensitive and your brain can't cope with the idea of a barrage of hot water raining down on you  ━  so you slap on some deodorant and spray some dry shampoo in your hair, tugging it up into a rough ponytail.

     You take your time with your makeup, though; strawberry lipgloss and lots of concealer, a heaping of eyeliner and your favourite gold hoop earrings are exactly what you need to feel better. When you step out into the hallway wearing your comfiest black jeans and a jumper that's probably smart enough to pass the dress code, hearing your daughter giggling in the kitchen, the grey day lightens a little.

     It gets even better when your sister-in-law presses a travel mug of iced coffee into your hands.

     "Jackie, I fucking adore you," you say around a mouthful of delicious, soul-quenching caffeinated goodness. You’d half-expected Jackie to have something planned. Four years of living together means that Jackie tends to know about your off days before you do.

     The other woman suppresses a smile, coupled with a sharp look. "There's a three-year-old right there!"

     You snort, waving your hand nonchalantly. As if you don't have this conversation every single day. "Nellie knows not to repeat what I say." You turn to your daughter, your heart swelling three sizes as the little girl at the kitchen table looks up from her drawing. "Nell, baby, what am I always telling you?"

     "Don't go home with strangers."

     "Well, yeah, but I meant the other thing."

     The little girl brightens, revealing a missing front tooth. "If Aunt Jackie won't say it, then I shouldn't say it."

      You giggle, scurrying over to drop a kiss on your daughter's forehead. "Exactly right, my little love."

     When you turn back toward the kitchen counter, your sister-in-law's face is painted with an affronted look, her mouth half-open. "I can say bad words!"

      You wrinkle your nose. "I'll believe that when I see it."

     By the time you leave the house, sliding into your car with a second cup of iced coffee in hand, the day has lightened to a pale blue. You hope it will stay that way.

     "YOU LOOK SO TIRED, DUDE."

     Well, alright, he'll admit it wasn't the first thing he was expecting to hear when he entered the coroner's office. It's been a while since he ventured down to the morgue, sure, but Dr. Peterson has never talked to him like that before, and he's fairly certain not that much has changed in the three-or-so weeks it's been.

     And Spencer's observant. He prides himself on being able to notice things, tiny details other people seem to miss, things that are so obvious to him that he can't comprehend how normal people can't see them.

     So if anyone asks, he'll never admit that it took a full twelve seconds before he realised that the girl in the white lab coat, elbow-deep in an open chest cavity, is definitely not Dr. Peterson.

     "Uh..."

     It's the most intelligent response he can muster in the moment.

     "It's okay," you add, hardly bothering to look up from the corpse. "I'm tired too. And you're not the worst-looking guy in the room." You jerk your head at the dead guy on the table. "Although I'd say that's a pretty low bar, all things considered."

     "Where's Dr. Peterson?"

     "He retired. Or got a promotion, I think? Not totally sure." You shrug, raising an eyebrow at him. "I thought I'd met most of the department already, but I don't recognise you.” You tell him your name, squinting at him through your plastic glasses.”I’m the new... coroner, medical examiner, pathologist, dancing monkey? They didn't totally specify the position when they offered it, which I think says more about me than anything else."

     Spencer blinks. He's not totally sure he's ever met anyone who could talk nearly as fast as him before. "Dr. Spencer Reid, Behavioral Analysis Unit. Nice to meet you."

     "Oh, cool!" The liver in your hands gives a wet squelch as you drop it into a metal dish. "I'm under the BAU! I answer to your Section Chief, um, Agent Strauss? She's a little harsh, huh? I'd, uh, shake your hand, but..." You hold both hands up, mimicking a surrender, showing off the blue medical gloves slick with blood.

     An inkling of a smile creeps onto Spencer's face. "I don't shake hands."

     "That's fair," you say with a shrug. "Can I help you, Dr. Reid, or did you get lost looking for the cafeteria?"

     “No, actually.” He remembers the files he was supposed to show you and reaches into his satchel. The intensity of your gaze is like lasers on his skin and he can’t help but fumble, almost sending a stack of documents scattering across the floor.

     When he looks back up at you, cheeks flushed rosy, your stare hasn’t wavered even slightly. Amusement lingers in your eyes.

     He clears his throat and holds out the files as if they are a peace offering. He doesn’t quite understand whether a battle has been fought, but he definitely feels like he lost one. “Hotch— uh, Agent Hotchner sent the Howard County ME’s report on the Richardson case. He wanted you to look it over and sign off before they file it for the District Attorney.”

     You nod at him. The corner of your mouth quirks a little at his stuttering. You’re not sure you’ve ever been so immediately endeared to somebody before, but there he is, blinking at you like a deer caught in headlights. It’s so adorable.

     “Sure, I can do that,” you say. “Just pop it on the desk over there and I’ll get on with it when I’m done here. Can’t get any bodily fluids on the paperwork, y’know? That’d be a nightmare.”

     The volume of your laugh startles him, and he jerks slightly. The sound of it is loud and warm and it should really freak him out, considering you’re wrist-deep in a cadaver and cackling like a maniac, but it doesn’t. It’s actually kind of sweet.

     “If that’s all, Dr, Reid, I’d like to finish rooting through this guy’s insides so I can sew him back up.” Your words are an obvious dismissal, but he doesn’t feel offended, not with the kind smile still adorning your features.

     He nods and backs away. His feet feel a little numb. “Sure thing. I’ll, uh, catch you later. Have fun!”

     “I’m sure I will.”

     You sound like you’re about to laugh again. Have fun, really? He knows he’s fairly inept when it comes to women, but have fun? He scurries out of the morgue and back into the land of the living, and as Spencer boards the elevator all he can think is that he’s so glad Derek wasn’t there to witness that.

     He’s certain he’d never live it down.

     Meanwhile you resume your autopsy with an odd, fuzzy feeling in your chest. You start to hum beneath your breath, a song that must have played on the radio while you were driving to work.

     Your grey day feels a little pink at the edges.

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some Bad Girls accesory headcannons:

adaine

doesn't need glasses but wears blue light ones because the light gives her migraines. the glasses are round silver wire frames that she has broken and cast mending on too many times

she loses her glasses constantly so gorgug made her a glasses chain so they can just hang when she's not wearing them. it has little star charms and blue and silver beads

it's my hc that adaine didn't actually give kristen her pinky back, keeping the philange instead so she has the bone on a little necklace she wears. its morbid but sweet.

she has a leather book holster that ayda made her after she complimented her's so that they are matching. keeps her spellbook in it

has three bracelets from kristen: a red rubber 'vote for applebees' bracelet as well as two woven friendship bracelets, a purple and blue chevron as well as a orange white and blue striped

elf ears are... so stupidly sensitive so she has a hard time wearing earings but she does steal fig's ear cuffs a lot

kristen

wears dog tags with jawbone's number as her emergency contact in case anything happens. he doesn't legally have custody but its a safe way of making sure he gets called over her parents

got her septum peirced with fig in leviathan, was originally a silver barbell but had to take it out when she realized the silver meant that tracker wouldn't kiss her, so wears a little golden hoop instead

has six trillion bracelets. most of them are friendship bracelets she's made herself, but she also has a rubber sig figs bracelet, a pony bead bracelet that says 'little shrimp' as well as a 'WWCD?' she made with her campaign rubbers

bad at wearing rings but has a number of them that she keeps on a carabiner that tracker got her (most of them found in the river while throwing rocks with riz. don't ask her why there are so many lost rings in the river she doesn't question it)

she got rid of her cross necklace after meeting helio but still has the saint necklace she got at first cornmunion. it's saint iree, patron saint of the lost harvest

fig

has one of gorthalaxes guitar picks as a necklace along with a million others

wears rings around her horns, most of which she makes herself but fabian gifted her a few of his that he doesn't wear cuz 'they interfere with my fighting, thank you' that are nice elven gold

has a matching septum with kristen as well as a million other peircings

she. loves. mixing. metals. she wears a million pieces of jewelry and they are all mishmashed but because none of it matches it works

constantly stealing her mom's earings. it drives sandra lynn crazy

hardcore believer in scrunchys over hairties. always has one either in her hair on on her wrist even they somewhat clash with her aesthetic.

wears compression gloves under her fingerless gloves to help with her joints swelling

has a million pins including: some of her mom's old band pins that she let her have, band pins of her own, kristen's campaign buttons as well as kipperlillys but she doodles over those, pins she's made herself out of bottle caps, a little tin skateboard pin gorgug made her, and a red compass pin that ayda gave her that belonged to one of the previous ayda's

(will make one for the boys eventually when i have time to come to terms with riz's new found accessory addiction this season)

[lavendermav]

MAROON | Tom Cruise (OS) | M

a/n: hiiii guys this is the first fic i've written ever so it is far from perfect and i have no idea what i'm doing, but thank you for being here!

Summary: You and Tom are getting ready for drinks with McQ, but he has something else in mind.

CW: MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT 18+ ONLY PLEASE | oral (f), fingering, very little plot

WC: 869

As you dug through your suitcase on the dresser, you felt your boyfriend, Tom, creep up behind you. He wrapped his hands around your waist, inhaling the scent of your perfume. “You look incredible tonight, darling,” he whispered in your ear, sending chills down your spine. The maroon cocktail dress you wore was practically made for you, how it wrapped perfectly around your hips. “I bought it last week,” you replied while inserting a gold hoop earring into your ear. Tom’s large hands slid down and grazed your smooth thigh. “Baby, what are you doing?” you breathlessly ask as his hand moves inward, eliciting a soft gasp from your mouth.

Tom chuckled as his fingers toyed with the edge of your panties. “We’re supposed to meet McQ and Heather at the bar in twenty minutes,” you whine. His free hand slid up your dress, reaching your breast, his mouth nipping at your earlobe. “We don’t have time for this, Tom,” you whimpered softly. “Are you sure, sweetheart?” He coaxed. His fingers found their way under your lace panties and stroked your slit, causing you to squirm underneath his touch. “You’re very wet for me,” he whispered. You close your eyes as his other hand slips into the top of your dress and rolls his skilled fingers over your nipple. “Can’t we be a little late?” He asked, planting kisses around your neck, nipping at your skin.

Your head rolls back against his chest. “Tom, you should at least text him,” you suggest. Not taking his hand away from your entrance, he pulls his phone out of his back pocket that reads, “McQ, can we push it to 8? Y/N and I are running a little behind”. “Done,” Tom states as he lays his phone on the dresser and pulls you backward until you’re both propped against the California king bed. “You’re seriously going to undo all the work I just did getting ready?” You shake your head and smile. “Turn around,” Tom commands. You do as he says and feel the zipper on the back of your dress slowly slide down. Tom spins you around to face him as the dress pools around your heels, revealing your breasts. “Such a stunning girl,” he whispered as he guided you on the soft sheets, exposing your writhing body.

Your boyfriend hovered over you, his large hands exploring your skin. “Please, I want you!” You beg, watching him tease his fingers through the band of your panties. “Really? Because a few minutes ago, you were rushing us out the door,” Tom teased. “I take it back, Tom,” you writhe underneath him. “Needy, aren’t we?” He smiles as he pulls your panties down your legs, taking them off gently. “You started it,” you reply. Tom, remaining at your legs, offers a dark smirk as he throws the soaked panties aside. He removes his dress shirt, revealing his toned chest. “Don’t want to get that wrinkled,” he smiles. Tom plants one hand on each leg and leans his head down, peppering your thighs with painfully slow kisses.

“Please, baby, more,” you whine. “What do you want, darling?” Tom murmurs as he hums against your thighs. “You, please! Just fuck me!” You shout. Tom’s lips continue upward, reaching the crease of your thighs. “What a good girl, begging for me,” Tom affirmed. Within seconds, you became a moaning, writhing mess under his skilled mouth as he glided his tongue over your dripping core. A gentle moan escapes your lips. “Louder, sweetheart,” he hums against you, his words making you melt. Tom speeds up, delivering quick but thorough licks and sucking your sensitive clit. “Oh, fuck! Tom!” You moan. “That’s my good girl,” Tom affirms, his words sending shockwaves through your body. You tried to close your legs, but Tom would not allow it. “Uh-uh,” he says, locking his eyes on yours, eyes filled with nothing but pure lust. Tom made his way up your body, kissing every inch. Leaving a hand on your soaking core, he circles your clit as his mouth finds your neck. You moan his name, nearly at your breaking point.

Tom kisses up to your ear, teasing it with his teeth. “Does that feel good, angel?” You nod. His finger speeds up, causing you to shake. “Use your words, darling,” he whispers. “Yes, it feels so good when you touch and fuck me like that!” You reply, nails digging into the sheets. Tom sucks at the sweet spot on your neck, just below your earlobe, causing you to erupt all over his skilled fingers. “Fuck, Tom, right there!” You moan as he rubs two fingers up and down your core, guiding you through your orgasm. Tom falls next to you, stroking his hand through your hair. “You did so good, sweetheart,” Tom affirmed as he wiped the smudged mascara under your eyelids. “When we get back from the bar, you’re going to pay for that,” you warned as you came down from your high and pulled yourself together. “Pay for what? Making you cum all over my fingers?” He teased. “Ruining my makeup, Tom,” you chuckled. “I won’t hesitate to do it again.”

The man did love getting the last laugh.

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[ intro post ]

Silas Barclay, Jr.

Name: Silas Casten Barclay II (Jr.) Age: 28 Highest Education: Bachelor’s in Environmental Science Star Sign: Aries Moon Sign: Aries Rising Sign: Sagittarius Hangout: Graves (Bar) Favorite Things: E’s signature Old Fashioneds, bow hunting season, gambling, talking shit, and his best friend, Jasper Barclay. Least Favorite Things: His father, beer and hard seltzers, {redacted}, and anyone who’s ever said, “Hunting is a job?”. Fun Fact: Never understands any modern references or memes Jasper tries to show him. Personality: Silas is known around town for his brash and aggressive attitude, and while he is those things, he’s also incredibly observant and perceptive. However, the later are traits he’d rather hide away as his father enjoys calling them ‘sensitive attributes’. Even when he shouldn’t be, he’s conscious of his family’s wishes and does his best to fill the mold they’ve laid out for him. Appearance: 6’1. Tan skin. Dark brown eyes. Long, black hair (with a gray streak at the font) that’s normally pulled back in a bun. Wears dark jeans, plain t-shirts, and simple tennis shoes a majority of the time.

Nell Valez

Name: Nell Maria Valez Age: 30 Highest Education: Associates in Funeral Services Star Sign: Pisces Moon Sign: Virgo Rising Sign: Pisces Hangout: Vonn Swamp Favorite Things: Ethical and sustainable taxidermy, Joyce Carol Oates’ short stories, foxgloves, and jazz music. Least Favorite Things: ‘Aesthetic’ witches, those who hunt for fun rather than necessity, and gender stereotypes. Fun Fact: She only buys clothes that are black, white, or green. It started when she was a teenager and just kind of stuck. Personality: Nell is known for being down to earth and friendly. She’s got an calm demeanor about her which seems to naturally attract people - even though she would prefer to be alone, outside of her coven. Appearance: 5’4. Umber skin. Light brown eyes. 4A (slightly coiled), black hair that falls at her shoulders when styled. Wears lots of lace and layers no matter the season. Has a double nose piercing on both sides that she adorns with gold jewelry. Minimal to no makeup.

Ellis/Eve Van de Ber

Name: Ellis/Eve Montgomery Van de Ber Age: 32 Highest Education: Bachelors in Public Relations Star Sign: Leo Moon Sign: Aquarius Rising Sign: Virgo Hangout: Bambi’s (Trailer Park) Favorite Things: Top shelf whiskey, {redacted} behind the bar, and 70’s pornos. Least Favorite Things: Being a ‘Van de Ber’, those they assume are prudes, and Willow’s Rest. Fun Fact: Once stole a baby alligator from Vonn Swamp and set it loose in the bar for shits and giggles. No…really. Personality: E is know for being the life of the party; whether or not that’s a good thing depends on the day and the party. Despite their constant need for attention, they tend to keep people at an arm’s length. It’s fine to talk to each other at the bar, but no, you’re not getting their phone number and no, they’re not adding you on any social media. Despite their flaws, those who are able to get close to them see someone who cares deeply not only for their personal relationships, but someone who holds theirself to an impossible standard. Appearance: 5’8. Golden skin. Green eyes. Shoulder length brown hair that’s cut in a wolf cut. Black and white, traditional tattoos covering 95% of their body. Multiple ear piercings and a lower lip (black hoop) piercing on right side. Usually wears black jeans, a black tank-top, and black combat boots (with a leather jacket in cooler weather). Heavy makeup (Eve).

Orson Barclay

Name: Orson Archer Barclay Age: 29 Highest Education: Bachelors in English. (Missing 3 classes from his Library Science Degree.) Star Sign: Virgo Moon Sign: Virgo Rising Sign: Libra Hangout: Landry’s Rowe Library Favorite Things: Anne Rice, visiting his parent’s graves, shots of espresso, and fishing at Vonn Swamp. Least Favorite Things: Willow’s Rest, rush hour at Able & Poe, and hot tea. Fun Fact: Recently began working to re-open the shut down movie theater near the edge of town. (His parent’s were working on this before their passing.) Personality: For a man who runs the most popular restaurant in town, Orson is still a mystery to most of the locals. He’s polite and level-headed while working, but aside from small town gossip, not many know much about him. Appearance: 6’3. Tan skin. Dark blue eyes. Dark brown hair cut short and clean. Wears glasses. Has one tattoo to memorialize his parents on his right arm (upper). Typically dressed in simple, dark slacks, button downs (of various patters and colors), and loafers.

Vernon/Verena Hart

Name: Vernon/Verena Reese Hart Age: 31 Highest Education: High School Diploma Star Sign: Libra Moon Sign: Cancer Rising Sign: Aquarius Hangout: N/A Favorite Things: Horror movies (slashers and creature features are their favorites), collecting funky mugs, volunteering at animal shelters, and film photography. Least Favorite Things: Pretentiousness, art schools, and their anxiety. Fun Fact: Can play guitar and would be a musician if not a photographer. Personality: V is known for their expansive creativity; they see the world as a canvas ready to photograph, narrate, paint, etc. To the world, they may be bubbly and fun and a bit too self-centered, but you see a different side of them. With you they’re more attentive and caring; it’s less about them and more about your needs and feelings. Appearance: 5’8. Pale skin. Green eyes. Curly, long (light coppery) red hair parted in the middle with curtain bangs (Verena). Short on the sides, long on top, curly, red hair styled messily (Vernon). Freckles across their nose and cheek. Double ear piercings. Both dress rather casually in jeans, pullovers, and simple shoes.

Cash/Cassandra Landry

Name: Cash/Cassandra Riven Landry Age: 35 Highest Education: ??? Star Sign: Sagittarius Moon Sign: Scorpio Rising Sign: Taurus Favorite Things: Leading the church, polaroid photos, communion, and baptismal sessions in Vonn Swamp. Least Favorite Things: {redacted}, {redacted}, their parents, their sisters, and Orson Landry. Fun Fact: Has tried to re-write the bible on multiple occasions. Personality: Cash/Cassandra are known for being a little odd, but they still manage to draw people in with an easy charisma. They’re the epitome of understanding how to make you feel like you are the most seen and important person in the room. Despite their long-winded, religious rants, people still line up to talk to them when they come into the heart of the town. Appearance: 5’10. Pale skin. Light blue eyes. Long, straight blonde (platinum) hair that they normally wear down. No piercings or tattoos. Often seen wearing their ‘Sunday best’, monochromatic white outfits.

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Elodie gets her ears pierced (blurb)

Note: I don't know how this works these days, but all of the four times I've had my ears pierced (it's a very dramatic series of stories as to why I had to get them done all of those times), I always got them done at a goldsmith/jeweller shop. I know you can do them in pharmacies now, too, and maybe some other places, I'm sure.

Tw: mentions a piercing gun

"Are you ready?", you asked, walking inside the shop with your daughter, sitting in one of the sofas they had in the waiting area

"Will it hurt, mama?", she asked, suddenly feeling nervous about it. It was her idea to get her ears pierced after she asked to wear a pair of earrings you had and having not been able to as they weren't clip-ons, "it's a little pinch on your ear, it usually stings a little but they usually put a spray or a cream to make the ear a bit sleepy so you don't feel it too much", you comforted, "but if you don't want to do it today, we can come here another day, okay?", you knelt in front of her, holding her hands in yous and rubbing the top of her palms, "I know, mama, but I can do it", she smiled, looking up at the older man.

"Bonjour, Élodie! Are you ready to get your ears pierced?", he saw her smal nod, "it's okay to be scared, but I'm going to do my very best so you don't even notice it, okay?", he said, holding his hand out and gesturing for her to follow him, "let's pick your studs first then, I have some new ones that arrived this week!".

His work experience was noticeable, whether it was in his grey hair, the way he pointed facts about each piece and his patience as your daughter kept changing her choice of studs, "yes, these ones, please!", your daughter beamed. The pair was simple, gold stars with rounded edges so they wouldn't hurt her ears too much.

Sitting in the chair, the older man warned her, "I'm just going to spray this here, okay? So it doesn't hurt too much, it's going to feel cold though", he said, spraying the product and massaging her earlobe, "now I'm going to draw a dot so I know where to pierce", he grabbed the marker and placing the ink.

"Okay, Élodie", he said, grabbing the small piercing gun, "this is how I do it, and this little gun is going to make a big noise, but you don't have to worry, okay? I know it can be scary, but I'm letting you know so you know it is coming", he said. Élodie looked at you, "can I sit on my mama's lap while you do it?", she asked shyly.

"Of course, whatever you need to feel more comfortable", he smiled, seeing her jump out of her seat as you sat, getting comfortable yourself as you found the best position to be in.

"Okay, here I go, Élodie", he said as he pierced her right ear, "are you okay?", he asked, seeing her squeezing her eyes, "yes, I was expecting it to be louder", she admitted, looking up at you with a small smile, "That's good, amor, you're very brave".

"They're a lot quieter these days, I'm sure that when your mama had her ears pierced, they were way louder", he added, moving to the other side, "ready for the other one?", he asked as she nodded before staying still.

"Do you like them?", he asked as he grabbed the mirror, "I love them! Thank you", she smiled at him as she got off of your lap.

After paying and getting the supplies you needed so they would heal nicely, you met up with Pierre and the boys at the Karting track since they preferred to spend their free afternoon there.

"Did you get them done, chérie?", Pierre said as he saw his daughter run up to him, "yes! Look, papa!", she said, pulling her hair away so he could see them, "they're very pretty, Élodie!", he inspected them carefully, knowing her skin would be sensitive, "mama also got me a pair of hoops for when these heal, so I can match her!".

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[daily-ish-syndicate-headcanons]

attempt two because i accidentally sent the first one too early!

piercing headcanons because i was thinking about my own and then the brain juices started rolling in:

Phil used to have piercings. he got his ears pierced while he and Techno were still in the early/mid stage of their friendship. the two have matching emerald earrings, Phil's was a stud and Techno's was the dangly kind, but he also had a stud, for when he needed to make sure his earring didn't tangle in his hair. after awhile of having his ears pierced though, Phil began to notice his ears would be sensitive whenever he took the earrings in and out, when he would swap them. eventually, they started getting less sensitive and more painful. so, he let his piercings close up, switching his emerald stud with Techno's dangly one. he took the dangly earring, and changed it to where it was no longer an earring, but instead little charm, that he could put on his hat, on a bag, any of those. he only ever got his ears pierced, and he let those close up as they got too painful to handle.

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Techno has had piercings longer than Phil. he did most of them himself, but he has let Phil help him in the process, making sure he didnt pass out afterwards [especially with the ear piercings, those things make you dizzy afterwards. i dont know about any other piercings, but ear piercings definitely make you dizzy] ect. he has studs, dangly earrings, all the earrings you can imagine. most of them are gold, though there are a few that are made of silver, and the matching emerald he has with Phil. he has a nose piercing, he used to wear those clunky, silly rings in the middle like how people often depict bulls having, but changed to a golden stud with a red jewel in the middle on the side. yes, he may have a pig snout, but he can still have nose piercings, okay?

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Ranboo.. okay, I know this might sound weird, but in my [personal] design of him, he has a small eye of ender hanging from their ear. yes yes, i can hear you now saying "but eye of enders are made from enderpearls, and those are dropped by endermen when you kill them" yes, i understand that its weird to have your species loot as an earring, but it looks nice, and honestly, how about we think of it as a tribute to dead endermen or something. anyways, other than that earring, he has black studs and sometimes, they wear funky little earrings. i like to imagine he and Niki share a jewelry box, and they both have a collection of cute little earrings, like cat paws, rainbows, flowers, ect. just cause theyre cute. Also they have sensitive ears. Can't wear certain earrings, like cheap ones or copper ones.

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Niki's got nose piercings and ear piercings. She's got a simple stud on her nose, which she'll sometimes change out with a little gold ring. She's got cartilage piercings, lobe piercings, all that jazz. She mostly wears those cute earrings both she and Ranboo own, the ones the two share. She sometimes wears small hoops on her ears. Most of her jewelry is silver, though she does have some metal and gold ones here and there.

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Connor is not to be trusted around needles. No piercings for him.

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phil fs looks back on his piercing phase like people look back on their emo phase

proud to say that out of the three piercings ive gotten (first and second lobe and helix) i’ve never gotten dizzy 💪💪 also i love the idea of techno with lots of piercings (especially a septum piercing i think its so silly)

ranboo is so real for the sensitive ears thing (sensitive skin haver right here, i literally cant wear anything other than sterling silver or gold i hate it)

niki and ranboo fs match piercings i lobe them theyre so siblings

Do Not Give Connor Needles

i am pointedly NOT ignoring the extra space (L)

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date of birth: 12th march, 2373

gender: cis woman

pronouns: she/her

sexual orientation: bisexual (women/nb)

romantic orientation: biromantic

current age: thirty two

modification: human

affiliation: x academy the grey lilies

birthplace: melbourne, australia (earth)

current neighbourhood: akumu

occupation: x coder, specialising in android programming

known languages: english, indonesian, japanese

<PERSONALITY>

positive traits: inquisitive, compassionate, observant, just

neutral traits: analytical, intelligent, unassuming, inhibited

negative traits: anxious, sensitive, impatient, obsessive

peeves: being interrupted, people who don't apologise, doors left ajar, code that doesn't work, gum chewing

fears: getting caught as an informant by her employers, confrontation in general, hospitals, feeling lonely for the rest of her life

skills: coding and programming, going unnoticed, problem solving, listening attentively

goals: help expose the true nature of x academy, find some sort of closure for the death of her brother

<APPEARANCE>

faceclaim: olivia cooke

height: 5’6”

eye colour: dark brown

hair colour: auburn

clothing style: best described as dark academia reimagined by someone who works in tech — typically soft, loose fabrics in warmer earth tones, wide-legged trousers, oversized shirts and knitwear, graphic tshirts, boots or sneakers

jewellery: small hoop earrings, a simple gold necklace with a small star pendant, a gold signet ring

tattoos: a bird in flight on the back of her right shoulder

marks/scars: none

modifications: none

scent/fragrance: violet, musk, bergamot

<INSPIRATIONS>

quote: "i learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it."

label: the traitor — a person who betrays someone or something, such as a friend, cause, or principle

tropes: cowardly lion; amateur sleuth; fighting from the inside; the atoner; taking up the mantle; beware the quiet ones

parallels: elisa esposito (the shape of water); mabel mora (only murders in the building); peeta mellark (the hunger games); klaus baudelaire (a series of unfortunate events); allison cameron (house)

song: the body is a blade — japanese breakfast

<FAVOURITES>

likes: waking up early, the ritual of a coffee and a pastry every morning on her way to work, burning candles, oversized knitwear, avoiding social obligations, antiques

dislikes: sweltering heat, having her photograph taken, ketchup, large crowds, frequent feelings of overwhelming dread

hobbies: visiting the cemetery, cooking for herself, people watching, long runs, weekly phonecalls with her parents that she always tries to avoid

habits: stress smoking, tucking a pen or pencil behind her ear, spending hours walking around the grocery store, cracking her knuckles when nervous

cherished item: the gold ring she wears at all times that belonged to her brother

<SUMMARY> death of a loved one tw

the palmers moved from earth to new jakarta with their two children, having bought into the propaganda of there being a better life available for everyone on mars. as it turned out, this better life was out of reach for them. the only place they could afford to live was the slums in akumu, and the well-paying jobs that they had been promised failed to materialise, forcing them into blue-collar labour for minimal wages.

wren grew up wanting to live a more comfortable life, and when she developed an interest in tech, she used this to drive her, aspiring to one day work for x academy. her twin brother, robin, took a different path, instead growing bitter about the disparity of wealth in the city and wanting to punish those in positions of power who exploited the lower classes.

eventually, wren was accepted at the university in sora around the same time her brother was inducted into the grey lilies. though she didn't judge his choices, and even empathised with him, she didn't engage with that side of his life, though he repeatedly told her that her skills in coding could be useful to the gang. they maintained a relationship, even as she was offered a job at x academy after her graduation and he begged her not to take it, even as he repeatedly put himself in more danger and she tried to get him to stop taking risks with his life. this back and forth, endless worrying about the other, last for several years.

when robin told her that he thought there was a link between the golden tears and x academy, wren dismissed it as a lie designed to get her on his side. the two fought bitterly over it, and she stormed out of his apartment. several days later, wren was notified that he had been killed in a clash with the golden tears.

after taking as much bereavement leave as she was allowed to take, wren returned to work at x academy with her brother's warnings echoing around her mind, and decided that it was finally time for her to hear him out. incrementally, and without drawing attention to herself, she began to look into this where she could, only to discover that he had been correct. horrified at the company for its association with the gang, and at herself for living in denial, she approached the grey lilies with an offer to be their informant, replacing robin.

[a-world-of-whimsy-5]

Thû - Physical description and NSFW Alphabet edition

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Warning: This post contains a wide variety of mature and explicit content (sex, positions, kinks, cum, dub-con/possible non-con/monsterfucking etc.)

What does Thû look like? In Fay form, Thû is an orb of murky purple and black light that prefers darkness and shadows.

In bestial form, Thû stands at seven feet tall. His form is elf-like but robust and covered in thick black fur, a canine head, eyes, claws, and teeth, and a wolf-like tail. He is immensely powerful, and as the first werewolf, he can change form at will. He has enhanced senses and possesses both extreme strength and speed.

In non-bestial form: Again, Thû stands at seven feet tall, and his form is like that of an elf, his skin pale, his body well-toned and muscular. He has thick, waist-long black hair and a beard. His eyes are like golden lightning, always flashing, always observant of everything. Thû will garb himself in soft leathers that have been dyed black. His armor, too, is all black in color, though he rarely makes use of it as he prefers to fight in werewolf form. He has little interest in jewels; they get in the way when he transforms. His only adornments are a pair of tiny gold hoop earrings that he wears for feasts.

What is he like as a lover? Cold and reserved. Only the few Maiar and Fay attendants who count as his favorites, or one of the Ainur themselves, could lay claim to even a sliver of his warmth or regard. The captive elves he keeps about him, on the other hand, are to serve and amuse him in all things, nothing more. As for the rest?

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex): Unless his bedmate is a particular favorite of his, Thû will do little but send them on their way. This is usually the case with the thralls that serve him.

If his bedmate is a favorite, then he will reward them with plenty of praise, food, and wine and let them share his bed until they have regained their strength. They will still have to leave soon after, but they can expect to be invited again when Thû is in the mood for their company.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s): On him? His chest. Thû’s chest is incredibly sensitive to touch and temperature. During the act, he would insist his partner focus on his chest.

On his partner’s? Their throat, their belly, or any soft part of their body that could be marked easily, and frequently.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically): Thû will always finish inside his partner’s cunt. Even if he is receiving oral, he will insist on finishing inside his partner instead of cuming inside their mouth. Anything else is a waste of his time.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): One. To seduce Lúthien and ruin her for all others.  

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?) As a being with multiple sexual partners, Thû is exceedingly skilled. He is no wet-behind-the-ears pup who resorts to a round of clumsy fumbling. He is skilled with his touch, his mouth, his tongue. And he will put these skills to good use by going down on his partner and toying with them while he does so. During marathon sessions, he will not stop until they have little to no energy left in their body.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying): Any position that places him in a position of power and control. As a necromancer and the Lord of Werewolves, Thû will never agree to any position that places him in the role of a submissive. Even when his partner is on top, he will be the one in control, never the other way around.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.): Humor is the last thing one would expect with Thû. He is serious, even during the act. Attempts to bring in any humor may actually vex him a great deal.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.): Thû is very well groomed, and at all times. His hair is always neatly combed, sometimes teased into a thick braid or coil. As for the rest of him: he has dark hair all over his torso, though not unpleasantly so. There is a trail of such hair going down his belly and ending in a little thatch between his thighs.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect): Thû can show some tenderness, but only with his favourites. This usually comes in the form of gentle touches and some half-whispered endearments, as well as offers of food, and drink. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon): Thû does not see the need to masturbate. Not when he has so many attendants and thralls to choose from.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks. And in Thû’s case, traits in both werwolf and elven form.)

Breeding: Over time, constantly changing into a werewolf and living days, weeks, and months as one has left Thû with certain permanent traits. One of them is him going into heat for several days twice a year, usually around the onset of spring and the onset of summer. Sex for the purpose of reproducing is exceedingly strong for him during these periods, and he is near insatiable because of it. This in turn leads to:

Knotting: Another permanent change. Thû enjoys this immensely, as it is another way for him to show dominance over his partner.

Authority kink: Thû enjoys giving commands, even when it comes to sex. Except for his favorites, the rest are summoned to his bed by command, especially the thralls. Thû loves ordering his thralls about, compelling them to submit to him and pleasure him in whatever way he desires, whether they desire to or not.

Dacryphillia: Seeing the tears of his bedmate arouses him greatly. He will even humiliate them in every way possible, if it means seeing more tears. He will run his thumb over them and bring it to his most to taste.

Predator/Prey: Thû enjoys the chase. He will make his partner run through the woods while he hunts them down before finding them, pining against a tree or the ground, and rutting into them without restraint.

Marking: This goes without saying. Thû loves marking his companions, and in all visible places, so that all the world will see they belong to him and no one else.

The use of magic: Thû will gladly make use of his knowledge in the dark arts to bed his partner. He would often visit them in their dreams, or he would use his skills to invade their mind and manipulate them into sleeping with him without them even realizing it.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do): His bed chamber. The great seat in his audience chamber. Out in the field, beneath a dark sky. There are no limits for him. 

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going): The chance to lord himself over another, to show his authority, to remind his thralls of their rightful place. These are the things that turn Thû on.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do; turn-offs): Anything that may put him in the position of a submissive is a big turn-off for him.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.): While Thû likes giving oral, he prefers receiving, usually while perched in his great seat with a thrall having to see to the rest.  

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.): Fast and rough most of the time. If he is in the mood to go on the entire night, then still rough, but exceedingly slow.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.): He enjoys them, and frequently. In Thû’s eyes, a quickie is a good way to start the day.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.): Thû is big on experimenting and taking risks, if it means increasing his pleasure. 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?): Thû is fay. He has an immense amount of stamina, and can go on for hours and hours if that is what he desires. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?): He has lots to use on his partners. The main toys are: feathers for sensation play, silk strips to bind hands, arms, and legs. Blindfolds and gags. Even little crops and whips made specifically for the purpose.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease): He will tease and take his partner to the edge, but only because he gets off listening to his partner begging.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.): He is very loud, moaning into his partner’s ear, grunting with each thrust, not caring if everyone outside whatever chamber he is using can hear.

W = Wild Card (a random headcanon for the character): Thû nearly did succeed in seducing Lúthien. The half-Maia elf would have yielded to him had her love for Beren not been stronger.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes): He is big even when flaccid and well-proportioned when compared with his height and size.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?): Very high. Thû is constantly horny, even when he is not in heat.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards): He is quick to fall asleep, often drifting into a deep slumber as soon as his head touches the pillows. As mentioned earlier, only his favorites receive the privilege of staying with him until they have rested and regained their strength, but they will have to contend with him for space. Thû is a notorious featherbed hogger.

Tags: @cilil

[talesofaduelist]

Pharaoh Atem Headcanons (Ancient Egypt)

♚Loves peaches.

♚Loves rainy nights.

♚CANDLE LIT BATH TIME WITH BUBBLES!

♚Goes horseback riding to clear his head.

♚Says he trusts you, but if you are even the slightest bit suspicious, he won’t really trust you and will be keeping an eye out.

♚Never kissed a girl (or boy).

♚Sleeps naked.

♚Only sleeps on silk bedding.

♚Favorite color is purple.

♚Loves all animals.

♚Really good at hand to hand combat.

♚Flexible as fuck.

♚Doesn’t eat much, but not because he is afraid of getting fat. He just doesn’t eat often.

♚BUT his favorite food is bread.

♚Least favorite food is tomatoes.

♚Tries hard to be funny and makes jokes, but nobody thinks he is.

♚When he tries to be serious, this is where he is actually funny.

♚LOVE LOVE LOVES traditional Egyptian folk music and will almost always have musicians playing throughout the palace.

♚Always speaks proper, unless he is with close friends.

♚Enjoys trips to the library to read.

♚When the palace is closed to the public, he always has his shoes off. He fucking hates shoes.

♚Gets cold really easily.

♚Has a secret personal medic (male) he goes to when he has “questions”.

♚Tried to touch himself once, got too nervous and stopped completely, but he thinks about it from time to time.

♚Doesn’t really care for boobs and doesn’t really look at them, even if they are all in his face….thanks Mana.

♚Sings in private. Not sure if he is any good. Nobody has ever heard him sing.

♚Only drinks one glass of wine at a time.

♚Has never been drunk.

♚Never really felt self conscious about his height. He enjoys being shorter than most.

Atem Kanon Headcanon (Alternative Universe)

❋Full name is Atem Kanon

❋His father was Egyptian, his mother Japanese.

❋Caramel colored skin, violet-red eyes.

❋Wears a gold ring with a purple jewel in the center. A gift from his father on his 16th birthday. He never takes it off.

❋Wears a cartouche with his name “Atem” written on it in Ancient Egyptian.

❋Grew up in Japan, but has visited America and Egypt.

❋Favorite food is bread.

❋Hates tomatoes.

❋His weakness is peaches and cats.

❋Sensitive to the cold.

❋Is fluent in Japanese, Arabic, and English.

❋Plays video games in his spare time.

❋CANNOT TAKE A HINT TO SAVE HIS LIFE OMF

❋Kissed a girl once, meh.

❋Never kissed a guy, but would like to try.

❋Lives in a condo on the top floor of a fancy building.

❋Has tons of money, but doesn’t flaunt it, so most people have no idea.

❋Prefers showers to baths.

❋During casual outings and events he will tie the spiky part of his hair back.

❋Had his ears pierced on both sides, only with gold studs. Will sometimes switch them out for small gold hoops.

[wellthebardsdead]

The mourned & the heretics pt7

Part 6 here

———

Riiju-Lei: *seated in the temple library after an overwhelming makeover, now dressed in heavy robes, ears pierced and adorned with gold hoops, neck graced with a large golden collar, and golden bands and bangles adorning his wrists and ankles, contrasting and yet complimenting, his horrendously heavy and dark robes. Now sweating aggressively as he overheats while trying to read through the few scriptures and documents nerevar could save on house dagoth before the temple destroyed most of it*

Nerevar: *walks over holding more scrolls* I had to do a bit of digging but I found the- LeiLei?! Are you okay?!

Riiju-Lei: I-is there not something else I can wear? I-i understand as voryn dagoth there are things expected of me- and back home I’d be happy to wear this as it’s very warm and comfy but, it’s so hot here and I’m dying-

Nerevar: *puts the scrolls down and closes the book helping him to his feet* yes of course we’ll find something immediately- *gently ushers him from the library and down the hall ignoring several councillors attempting to get his attention before finally reaching their room and immediately stripping him of the dense fabric* Im so sorry Lei I completely forgot you wouldn’t be used to our climate or being so heavily dressed.

Riiju-Lei: *visibly blushing, now just left in his under cloth and adorned in gold* it’s okay moon and star, you don’t need to apo- Ah? What are you?

Nerevar: *gently touching a seemingly random spot on his back, looking at it in confusion before rubbing it* I think the maids got some of the gold ink on you when doing your makeup for the morning ceremonies-

Riiju-Lei: they only put it on my third eye though? They went nowhere near my bac-ngh nerevar that hurts.

Nerevar: *realises how hard he was rubbing and stops* I- forgive me don’t dreamer it just isn’t coming off- *sighs* I’ll try again when we have a bath, for now let’s find you something more comfortable to wea- *finally pauses taking in the sight before him, his beautiful dunmer fiancé standing almost bare before him, only covered by a cloth and dripping in gold against his dark grey skin* azuras mercy-

Riiju-Lei: *giggles* don’t be getting excited now~ you have a lot of duties to attend to before our wedding and us setting off to explore morrowind~

Nerevar: *drops to his knees and holds him around his waist* dibella or mephala could only wish to hold the power you have over me. *looks up at him in awe* how can I not get excited when I look at you as you are- *pauses finally noticing the gold bars through his still sore and very sensitive nipples* … *face turning bright red as his nose starts to bleed*

Riiju-Lei: n-nerevar?! Oh gods! *removes the cloth from his waist holding it to his nose only making him even more aroused*

Nerevar: *picks him up and tosses him onto the bed before throwing the cloth aside and pouncing onto him* Gods I’m weak!

Riiju-Lei: *giggling staring up at him* Considering how you just threw me like I weighed nothing I disagree~

*meanwhile outside their room in the corriror*

Xelzaz: *holding some books the archmagister had found that might help Riiju better understand who he is* so he just launched the grandmaster out of the room?!

Divayth Fyr: yes, I have to say it was quite entertaining indeed. *snickers* he couldn’t do magic for shit, that would be the closest he’ll ever come to telekinesis~

Xelzaz: heheh, it’s incredible though right? I’ve witnessed him breath fire, summon storms, bring meteors down from the heavens. But he’s so naturally peaceful youd never think he’d have so much power within him.

Divayth Fyr: indeed. Those who have power are often peaceful and quiet in nature, those without it, are loud and want everyone to think they’re powerful. *sighs* hopefully these manuscripts I’ve kept will help him in some way and ease the burden of his- *pauses hearing the squeaking of a bed and the laboured moans and cries of two very excited elves* …heheh, well done nerevar. *snickers* Let’s go put the books in library instead shall we Xelzaz?

Xelzaz: *pulling his hood over his eyes* oh gods strike me down now I’m so embarrassed-

*a few hours later*

Taliesin: you’re staring again.

Kaidan: *leaning against a tree, smiling up at Taliesin as the two enjoy a break from exploring the city* can you blame me? You’re all I think about, y’know~?

Taliesin: *reaches up picking a peach from the tree and taking a bite before holding it down to his lips* and you are insufferably sweet, y’know~?

Kaidan: *takes a bite and waggles his eyebrows at him*

Taliesin: *snorts and laughs* stop being cute~

???: Well, you two seem to be having fun.

Taliesin: *looks down and nearly falls out of the tree seeing what Riiju is wearing*

Kaidan: *clears his throat* The um- traditional clothing of this land is um. Interesting.

Riiju-Lei: *dressed in house dagoths colours, flowy fabric draped elegantly around his hips and a tight sleeveless cropped top just barely covering his chest and showing off his torso beautifully, held up around his neck by his gold collar like the arm bands keeping two fingerless gloves secured just beneath his shoulders* Its quite revealing I know, but it beats suffering from heat stroke like I was earlier. Besides, my house is apparently known for music and dance rather fittingly~

Kaidan: I’m certain nerevar would be enjoying the view if he were here to see it~ I’m betting he was the one who picked it out yeah?

Riiju-Lei: obviously~ I do hope I didn’t wear him out too much, he had to run off for a last minute meeting- *snickers* he was wobbling like a new born deer when he left~

*Meanwhile*

Nerevar: *fixing his hair as he hurries into the meeting room again to see the Archmaster of Redoran waiting for him with two spies kneeling at his feet* What is it Archmaster? I was told it was urgent.

Archmaster of Redoran: *shakily removes a small bundle from his sleeve and unwraps it revealing the mask of sotha sil, vivecs blood now dried and caked onto its mouth* Someone infiltrated the bowels of the clockwork city my lord and placed this mask on the body of sotha sil… The guards were all slaughtered from a giant puncture hole through their chests where their hearts would have been. The priests state the spirit of Seht over took all of the city’s command systems and sent it into lockdown enforcing security measures to stop the one responsible, he only just relinquished control last evening but, when priests attempted to commune with him he did not answer to their prayers or rituals…

Nerevar: he used what influence he had to protect his city I suppose… *takes the mask, looking stoic in expression but unable to stop his hands trembling, knowing deep down who would be responsible* What of the culprit… were they caught?…

Spy 1: *bows and sits upright* addressing lord nerevar. No sir, no one was obtained. Damage control is being done on the city as we speak.

Nerevar: thank you…

Archmaster of Redoran: lord nerevar there is… one more pressing matter with this incident…

Spy 2: *nervously bows but does not raise showing the news is truely grim* The body of Almalexia is missing…

Nerevar: … *turns and walks out of the room* Ordinators! Put the city on lockdown! IMMEDIATELY!

[cascadedkiwi]

Sweater Weather [Comfortember 2023 - Day 3]

Characters: Hanta Sero x Female OC Manga/Anime: Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia Genre: Comfort (but more fluff, I think) Summary: Hanta comes home to his wife bundled up in a sweater that isn't hers. Word Count: 1,007

A/N: Prompt 2: Sweater Weather (More sweater than weather in my opinion).

Hanta gave a big stretch as he stepped inside the house, smiling at the sight in his peripheral vision. A heap of fuzzy blanket upright on the couch in front of the TV on low volume. He padded over in his socks, crouching down behind the couch and watching the screen for a moment to see if she would notice him. She didn't.

The pile of folded laundry on the seat cushion increased by two shirts before he gently laid his head against hers, earning a sharp jump that made him laugh as he pulled back. "Sorry, sorry, babe. I couldn't help it!"

One of his dress shirts whapped him in the face. He let the momentum put him on his butt. 

"Yes, you could have!" came his wife's pleasantly disgruntled voice. "You just got home, Hanta!"

"Aww, c'mon." He pulled the shirt from his head, folding it as he spoke. "You were sitting there bundled up all cute and didn't even notice me at all. You've seen this episode like 50 times. I wanted you to notice me." 

She turned around, the blanket slipping off her head to reveal her newest headscarf covering her hair. She'd snatched it in the store because it matched the colour scheme of his hero costume. Those pretty brown eyes were fixing him with a stare. He flashed her his cutest grin, to which she rolled her eyes, failing to hide her smile. "Welcome home, Hanta."

He popped over onto his knees to kiss her cheek, resting the folded shirt on the arm of the chair. "Are you really that cold, Hun?" He stood to better take in her chosen state. From the fabrics he could see peeking about under the blanket, she was wearing a pair of sweatpants from her old high school and the fuzzy blue socks he'd gotten her two birthdays ago. A pink scarf hid her neck and- "that's my pullover." 

She motioned out to the clothes surrounding her. "I did laundry."

"It's my favourite sweater. The one I wear on date night." He pursed his lips. "It's almost a dress on you." Not that she would ever leave the house in something so short with nothing else covering her legs.

"Exactly." She readjusted the blanket to cover her shoulders, tucking the flaps over her folded legs. She grabbed another of his dress shirts to fold.

Hanta shook his head, smiling. "So... Either this is you asking for a date or telling me I'm not getting my sweater back."

She blinked at him, her expression offering no hint to her response she continued her folding with practiced motions.

"Are you too cold for a date night?"

She shook her head.

He grinned. "How long do I have to get ready?" 

She tilted her head, purposely bringing her hand - hidden by the excessively long sleeve of his sweater - to her cheek. "Two hours?"

"Oh ho, my missus is so generous!" He laughed, leaning down to hug her a bit before going off to their shared bedroom. 

Closer to their agreed-upon time, Hitomi appeared in the bedroom, going straight to the bureau. Still in her husband's oversized sweater. Hanta watched her adorn herself with a grin, nearly ready himself. She put in small gold hoop earrings and snapped a thin chain choker around her neck. She pulled on her darkest pair of jeans and switched out her fuzzy socks for a white thermal pair. 

'Those poor little adorable toes, so sensitive to the slightest chill,' Hanta thought with a grin. He watched knowingly as she finished nearly everything else before she came to stand before him at the bed's edge. She flapped her sweater paws at him. He tilted his head, feigning confusion. 

She let out a little huff, before carefully making her way out of the large piece of clothing and shaking it out. She handed it to him.

He slipped it on effortlessly, shaking his hair out as he smiled widely up at her. The sweater bunched on him comfortably. "That's a cute shirt," he said, tracing over the intricate butterfly wing covering the front of her fitted white tee, something she'd worn once or twice in the summertime. "What's protecting the arms?"

She went over to the closet, taking down a turtleneck sweater that sported a little flower vine on one corner. 

Hanta reached out to play with her fingers, adjusting the fingerless glove styled sleeves over her palms. "Ready?"

"Two more things." She layered a long gold chain over the sweater, its circle charm landing just below her chest. She checked herself in the mirror. "Tsk, I was right, this gotta redo." She undid the headscarf, exposing her mini twists as she shook the material out and folded it over itself more neatly. She set about wrapping it again.

It had looked fine to Hanta, but he had learned early on not to step into that realm unless he was specifically invited. He also now knew enough to recognize that she had wrapped the scarf in a completely different manner than before, like a fancy twisted rope. The colours layered even prettier in this new way, and Hanta took a mental picture alongside his plans to play photographer tonight.

She turned around. "Good?"

"With the black boots?"

"You know me so well, husband."

Hanta grinned. "I do my best." He plucked one of her thicker shawls from the closet, tossing it over his shoulder.

She smiled at him in the mirror. 

“Better to have it, right?”

“Always.”

Some may see it as excessive, but Hanta found his wife’s sensitivities adorable and he loved catering to her. The barest hint of beloved “sweater weather” initiated her war with the chill - efforts to block nearly every inch of skin from the air. Not so much for warmth as it was the actual sensation, she’d told him. It would be a while before she pulled out the space heater, but he was prepared for more and more of his clothes to be “borrowed” as the days got shorter. 

[jezabatlovesbats]

Ever After High OCs

Because I realized that, while I posted them on my old account, I hadn't posted them on this one yet. (If I did, this is a repost because I couldn't find the old one.)

Also, I drew these back in 2021.

Radley Henman is a student and the son of the Little Red Hen. He is a young rooster with red feathers, a darker red crest and a yellow beak. His body and tail are brown, but his wings are red. He has gold yellow legs and usually wears a blue coat. Brown skin surrounds his grayish-green eyes.

Radley is trustworthy and hardworking. If you want advice on things like how to keep yourself focused throughout the day or how to prioritize something properly, you can talk to him. He's smart and virtuous, but sometimes, he can be a chicken (so to speak). For one, he doesn't do well in crowds. He's also got sensitive feathers and a sensitive stomach. On a side note, he’s not that into spellebrity gossip. He aligns with the Rebels because he doesn't want to commit to baking bread like his mother. He finds himself more interested in technology and sociology and just doesn't see himself as a future farm boy.

Radley grew up on a farm, but unlike his family, he felt uncomfortable with all of the work he had to do. Using technology made it a whole lot easier in his opinion, but that doesn't mean he didn't remember to help out when needed and not be lazy. The whole destiny thing made him curious to learn about where society's beliefs on reliving your parent's story or risking disappearing came from, so he became interested in sociology. Lately, Radley's been standing with the belief that he can write his own story since he wants to create a future where he revolutionizes the world with better tech (and analyzes what impact it will have on society).

The Peeperson cousins, whose names are Ona, Tina and Tressa Peeperson, are students at Ever After High and the respective daughters of One-Eye, Two-Eyes and Three-Eyes. Ona has one tan eye that she wears a glass over. She has straight dark brown hair with darker brown streaks. She wears blue pearl earrings, blue lipstick and a yellow pearl necklace. Under her light blue jacket, she wears a white shirt with a blue eye on it. She also wears a gray skirt with blue-gray spots on it and blue-gray spotted shoes to match. Her shoes have blue heels and pink pearls placed at the top. Tina has heterochromia, having one hazel eye and one blue eye. Her hair is brown with orange streaks, and she wears it up with a salmon bow. She wears two small hoop earrings on each ear and red lipstick. Her dress has a white collar and is split in color, with one side red and the other side orange; her short sleeves are the opposite color to what side of her dress it's on. Beneath this, her dress is purple. Her heels are also multicolored, being purple, red, orange and yellow. Tressa has three green eyes and light brown, golden-streaked hair. Her earrings are three silver mesh earrings. Her collared green shirt has ruffles in three different shades of gray. She wears a black belt and a pale blue skirt with two darker undersides. She wears three bracelets on her left wrist. Her shoes are colored like stained glass, blue and teal, with gray heels.

These girls are very loyal, to both their friends and each other. They're great candidates for a friend that'll never betray you, even in your darkest times. Ona is a relaxed person and is very good at keeping her composure. It's very hard to offend her because she seems to be very good at rebutting negativity. She enjoys spreading positivity to others. Tina wears a perpetual smile on her face through whatever the fairy-tale world throws at her. She aspires to be someone that other people can listen to if they find themselves in a rut. She's a selfless person working to make other people's lives better, whether they're Royal or Rebel. Tressa likes to be helpful when people are in need as well; she'll do your homework for you if you want. She's a girl who tends to stray away from the rules for the benefit of others. This isn't just because she's with the Rebels; she's seen things differently than normal ever since childhood.

Ever since they were little girls, Ona, Tina and Tressa have been inseparable. Tressa and Ona's mothers had moved in with Tina's at the end of her story, so the cousins grew up together. They did everything together and went to school together, from spellementary school all the way to their current enrollment at Ever After High. They've always loved to spread joyful feelings to others. Tina stands with the Royals because she's generally okay with the destiny she has, but Ona and Tressa are on the Rebel side because they don't want to torture Tina for not being like them. They are destined to redeem themselves at the end of their story, but they don't want to do it to begin with. Ona rooms with Tressa while Tina is Lilly's roommate. Chemythstry is the one class that the girls have together. Sometimes, they get lost in the hallways when trying to meet up with each other during school hours thanks to how large they make out the school to be. In moments like those, they're thankful to have unique eyes. Ona has a magic touch of knowing exactly how to look at someone no matter the situation. Tressa wants to be an optometrist for people with one eye or three eyes or more. Tina has a pet goat named Pupil.

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House of Asmodeus

Nameless ghouls and ghoulettes x ocs (Aether included)

The summoned info

Name: Amber

Nicknames: Amb/s, Ammie, Berry

Age: 2029(28)yo,

Height: 5'10

Weight: 145lbs

Hair: Long black with white and grey streaks

Eyes: one Hazel eye - one amber eye

Disc: Splattered grey and light grey skin ghoul colored skin, She wears Kandi from other Ghoulettes, she wears 3 silver rings, she is the Clergy Florist, when she's at the ministry and rituals she wears the ghoul uniform, but when outside of those, she wears flowy earth toned fabrics.

Pronouns: She/Her

Instruments: Bass, Piano, Vocals, Tambourine

Ghoul Type: Multi Ghoul (Aether, Aura, Fortune) -----> Mate: Swiss, Aurora

Name: Asmodeus

Nickname: Asmo, Deus, Ozzie, Momo

Age:1,829 (23)yo

Height: Ghoul form 5'11, Glamoured: 4'11

Weight: 115lbs,

Hair: short curly mohawk

Ethnicity: African American / Caribbean

Eyes: has green eyes that creep people out but when glamoured they are dookie brown

Description: ghoul skin is darkish gray with lighter gray splatters, has a septum, womb tatt, wears a gold bracelet on the left wrist, wears the ghoul uniform but when not in uniform stays true to their nature (a whore), Ram-like horns that are decorated with gold chains, gold ankle cuff from mountain, gold arm cuffs from phantom, spaded tail with a red heart on the spade (Glamoured: Brown skin that has patches of lighter skin sometimes chooses to leave eyes green.) When scared or anxious they poof into a bat(has to do with being part quintessence), has ADHD, has phonic tics (echolalia), frog blinks, has an attention span the size of a pea unless it's mountain or phantom talking. Has sensitive hearing and doesn't like touching food often eats with gloves or is fed by Mountain. When not a total whore you can find Ozzie being a big baby whether it be with Phantom or Mountain. Got in a fight with another ghoul that's the reason there is a scar across their nose. When not on the road with the band Ozzie plays music at a lounge inside the ministry that he opened (lots of stuff happens there that shall not be mentioned), When summoned they stayed glued to Eros not talking and constantly covering their ears until they got used to being on the topside. Eros and Rain introduced Ozzie to Mountain hoping that being around an Earth Ghoul would help getting used to things. He is scared of a blender.

Ghoul Type: Multi Ghoul (Earth Ghoul & Lust)

Instruments: Trumpet, piano, bass, drums, and cello ( is secretly good at singing but has a somewhat a low ass voice)

Eros (Ghoulie): 

Age: 892(20)yo

Height : Ghoul: 5’4 Glamoured: 5’0

Weight 175 lbs

Ethnicity: Native American (Navajo tribe)

Hair: Short dark brown wavy, swept to either side (kinda like Cosmos but shorter) dyed streaks (color varies) Eyes: Unglamoured: fluctuates range from dark red, purple, pink, and white or will be a mix like a rainbow of those colors. Glamoured: Dark brown, looks black

Ghoul Type: Multi Ghoul (Fire, Quintessential, Lust, Air) → Mate: Rain

Pronouns: He/Him

Gender: Trans Male (FTM) but fluctuates from feminine clothing appearance to masculine

Instruments: Guitar, Vocals (Tenor to high soprano range), Keyboards

Description: Ghoul skin is Darker gray with black ombre effect on ends of fingers/hands, ears (medium pointed), and tail, Glamoured: skin is dark tan. Horns are medium size, black, curl in spiral like a ram’s horns with a silver ring that has small blue diamond (from Rain awe) on left side but will occasionally wear it on his left ring finger in his glamoured form and sometimes in his unglamoured form, tail is long and thin, spade is a heart shape with three small silver hoop piercings on one side all in a row, has womb tatt, Piercings: snake bites, nostrils, septum, eyebrow (right side), ears, three column on one side of spade tip, wears as much kandi as he can (gifts from rituals), black hoop earrings with a pentacle and inverted cross, nostril piercings are connected with silver chain that goes over top of nose, septum is just simple silver hoop as well as snake bites and eyebrow, nails are short black, two middle fingers have capricorn and pisces constellation on black color, scar on lower outside of right eye from his previous abusive mate he killed, wears ghoul uniform without cape, prefers to wear prequelle ghoul mask outside of rituals cuz it makes him feel more masculine but will wear impera mask if he has to, outside of rituals he dresses like a whore on fem days, really short mini skirts, thigh highs, garter belts, chains, all that type of stuff, masc days, baggy cargo pants, chains, baggy band tees, arm warmers, doc martins or converse same goes for fem days, wears eyeliner no matter what every day, autistic, anxiety, depression, cptsd, ADHD, echolalia (also comes from the autism), sensitive hearing, hates certain textures,hase a specific way he has to do things and a specific routine that he has to follow oe else he will freak out (autistic as hell),will go non verbal when overstimulated or will full on start crying if it’s bad enough, Rain usually knows what to do and will help him calm down in like 5 minutes (really helpful if the meltdown is less than 10 min before the ritual starts), he also age regresses, hella kinky its criminal, concerning attachment issues to the PapaIV plushia literally carries him around and takes care of him like his own child, Rain is a little uneasy around the plushia cuz its so ugly but he loves Eros so he doesn’t mind it and helps “take care” of him when Eros leaves him with Rain, was terribly frightened and did not speak at all when he was summoned (kind of a problem since he does backing vocals), hard time adjusting to new places and new routines but Rain helped him get more comfortable and brought him out of his shell, he would hide from the other ghouls and Copia in his room under the bed and would rarely come out for activities and meal times when first summoned, acts like a brat and a whore now that he's used to the others

[marshmallowprotection]

Hi Kait! Admittedly, I'm a little embarrassed to ask this, since I'm fairly certain you'll recognize me, but I was looking around your page and I saw that match-ups were open, and... given my intense conflict regarding who the literal fuck I'd actually work well within MysMe, I thought I'd give it a shot. It's a lot easier to talk about myself under the guise of anonymity, so I suppose I'll start there. I'm a college freshman diagnosed with anxiety and depression hoping to get my double major in Psychology and Philosophy, and an eventual PHD in Psych. I am prone to overworking myself and tend to use escapism as an outlet for the fact that I'm never particularly satisfied with my own effort. I spend most of my free time outside of class sitting in my room working on art, writing, or trying to socialize with people (be it online or offline). I play a fair amount of games, but barely have the time to do so because of my tendency to overwork myself. I did a lot of theater and performance throughout my life, so I have a passion for watching musicals and assisting in performances backstage. I like being onstage as well, but previously it's proved more trouble than it's worth, especially since I'm always the 'reliable' cast, not the 'talented' cast. I also have an interest in flower language and plants, despite the fact that I kill most every plant I touch. As for my personality... that one is a little complicated. Offline I perceive myself to be an absolute anxious wreck. I'm always tired and always running around in an attempt to keep up with my responsibilities. However, outwardly people tend to perceive me as confident and knowledgable. I do wonderful in my academics and have a love for debate and asking hard questions, even if internally I am screaming at myself for stuttering or seeming silly. Online I tend to be a lot more open about myself and my emotions, but still fairly guarded as I try my best to maintain my privacy. I try to make people happy and build connections online since I feel more 'myself' there. Once I get close to someone I tend to enjoy peaceful silence with them. I'm a very physically affectionate person as words fail me so often, and I like listening to people just not too much. Chatterboxes get on my nerves, especially when someone repeats the same phrase over and over again. I have noise sensitivity issues as well, which doesn't help things. I'm also terrified of water - specifically the ocean. Any mention of swimming and I panic. I also have slight jealousy issues due to past relationship trauma. I'm 5'7 with a brown pixie cut that's admittedly a little overgrown right now, rose gold rounded square glasses with a slight cat eye, and blue-green eyes that tend to shift colors depending on what I'm wearing. I have quite a few birthmarks littered on my skin - most importantly one above my lip and another under my right eye. My ears are pierced, and I tend to wear black hoops unless I'm dressing up. Day to day I tend to look like your typical tired college student, but if I'm going somewhere I try to dress in cottagecore style attire with lots of sparkly makeup. I'm pan, and my love languages are physical touch and quality time. Something as simple as a hug or a hand to hold can turn me from stressed and panicked to melty and calm in minutes. I value intelligence a lot in a person, which is why I tend to like the nerdy types of characters in media. I also need someone who isn't shy about reminding me to not beat myself up. I tend to spiral anxiety wise a lot, especially if I believe that I've hurt my partner. I want someone who'll be there for me despite the mistakes that we might make. Someone long term. I have two partners currently, but I don't think that I'd end up polyamorous in any other circumstance than those two. Thank you for taking the time to read this, Kait. I apologize for how lengthy it ended up being haha. Please remember that you're greatly appreciated! Have a wonderful day. — 🌸

I match you with...

Jumin!

You value quiet intimacy.

You're not looking for a relationship where you feel as though you have to fill in the silence every waking moment. You want somebody that you can be comfortable with and being comfortable means the world to you. That's what you value at the end of the day. You're not looking for something that has way more energy than you can even remotely handle, you're looking for something that is peaceful and brings you a sense of contentment with your life.

You don't want something that's overwhelmingly fraught with energy. You want to be with somebody after a long day, not saying anything, and just sharing a look that says all that needs to be said. That's your ideal relationship. Mutual understanding. No pressure. Just a silence that says, "I'm here, I'm listening, and you're safe" both ways.

Which is why I was torn between Jaehee and Jumin when I looked at your submission without bias. Ultimately, I came to this conclusion as soon as I noted how you felt as though you needed a partner who had the ability to say something when you need a reminder to be nicer to yourself. and Jumin isn't one to mince words. He'll say what needs to be said and he won't hold back.

That is because he understands that if you are close to him, you'll understand where he's coming from when he says things to you in a very matter-of-fact way. He's not the kind of person who will hold back when you need to hear something.

He understands that you're going to know what he means when he says something bluntly. That's the important thing about being in a relationship with him. He said something from the heart, and he won't hold back if you have communicated to him that you need him to be honest. He will expect the same from you because that is what a great relationship is founded on. Communication. You don't have to be afraid of holding back when you’re with him. 

[n8-shaw]

{ JACOB ELORDI, 22, CISGENDER MALE, HE/HIM } Is that NATHANIEL SHAW? A JUNIOR originally from SAG HARBOR, NY, they decided to come to Ogden College to study UNDECIDED on an ATHLETIC SCHOLARSHIP. They’re THE BRUISER WITH A SOFT CENTER on campus, but even they could get blamed for Greer’s disappearance.

THE ESSENTIALS

Nathaniel Shaw hates rich people. Raised in a poor family, by an on-and-off single mother thanks to his absentee father, he had to work for every single cent he’s ever had. He dealt with this with bitterness and resentment, choosing to take it out by punching whoever pissed him off, getting into fights and trouble more often than not as he was growing up. With his athletic talents, it was enough to get him a scholarship to Ogden, but not enough that he’d ever get the chip off his shoulder about being the poor kid around the unbelievably wealthy. He’s over-sensitive, withdrawn, and tactless, but if you get on his good side, he may just allow you to share his weed and show that underneath that, he does have a pisces stellium, and does in fact have feelings beyond just letting them get hurt so he can start hitting people.

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CHARACTER INSPIRATIONS

ryan atwood  (the oc) - billy dunne (daisy jones and the six) - nate macauley (one of us is lying) - marcus baker (ginny and georgia)-  jj maybank (obx) - william magnusson (skam) - tim riggins (fnl) - jess (gilmore girls) - johnny castle (dirty dancing) - the ninth doctor (doctor who) - roy kent (ted lasso) - patrick verona (10 things i hate about you) - diego hargreeves (the umbrella academy) - john bender (the breakfast club) - alex karev (grey’s anatomy) - conrad fisher (tsitp)

TV TROPES

BRUISER WITH A SOFT CENTER - dark and troubled past - the stoner - byronic hero - abusive parents - disappeared dad - fish out of water - scholarship student - the casanova - jerk jock - delinquents - book dumb - tall dark and snarky - sour outside sad inside - hidden depths 

OGDEN COLLEGE 2022-2023

Major:

Undecided - some classes he has been taking, beyond gen-eds are: ceramics/wheel-throwing, photography, literature classes, and avoiding anything to do with music thus far xoxo

Extracurriculars:

Swimming, Crew, Boxing Club

BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Nathaniel Shaw

NICKNAME(S): Nate, Natey (only from his younger sister, if anyone else calls him that, they’re consenting to be punched in the face)

DATE OF BIRTH: march 23rd, 2001

AGE: twenty-one

ZODIAC SIGN: aries sun, pisces moon, aries rising, pisces mercury, pisces venus (in retrograde), aries mars. have fun!

OCCUPATION: ????????????? part time pool boy, illegal street fighter. idk was this man does beyond that

HOMETOWN: sag harbor, ny/melbourne, australia

NATIONALITY: american and australian dual citizen

ETHNICITY: a white man?! no!.gif

LANGUAGE(S): english (barely)

GENDER & PRONOUNS: he/him

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight, to make him worse. but also it's sorta "straight"

RELIGION: definitely an atheist

POLITICAL AFFILIATION: i don’t think he has political opinions other than eat the rich

PHYSICAL INFORMATION

FACE CLAIM: Jacob Elordi

HEIGHT: 6′5″ 

EYE COLOUR: brown

HAIR COLOUR + STYLE: dark brown, worn like this (yes, the mullet, sorry).

ACCENT + INTENSITY: Australian - it comes and goes with how strong it is. He lived in Melbourne from age 3-15, so it’s definitely there, but it also is faded at this point, especially on certain words. it can come out stronger as well, and he definitely do be emphasizing it sometimes

TATTOO(S): a thin line around his left forearm, with a wave above it on the inside of his arm (going almost up into his elbow), coordinates of sag harbor and melbourne on the back of his left arm above his elbow, rowing oar along the outer bone of his right forearm, initial tattoo on the inside of his right forearm (gotten with all four siblings when his younger sister turned 18)

SCAR(S): probably a lot

PIERCING(S): one in each ear lobe - usually wears either a plain gold hoop in them

GLASSES: yes, but he doesn’t wear them 99% of the time. is this man just wandering around blind? very possibly

CLOTHING STYLE: honestly i imagine a lot like Jacob Elordi’s more lowkey style - something like this, this or this. Josh Heuston's style is very fitting too, like this, this, this or this. He also wears all the jewlery/rings/necklaces and often has his nails painted. and this pic is the ultimate nate style for me.

PERSONALITY

MBTI TYPE: INFJ

POSITIVE TRAITS: passionate, loyal, independent, honest, brave

NEGATIVE TRAITS: all of them. over-sensitive, short-tempered, aggressive, pessimistic, cynical, crass, withdrawn, resentful, impatient, reckless, (overly) competitive, attention seeking, tactless, brash, intense, aloof

GOALS/DESIRES: (suicide tw) literally nate barely even wants to be alive, so no, he doesn’t have any goals

FEARS: turning into his father

HOBBIES: ….smoking weed, contemplating the misery of his existence, punching people in the face, fucking bitches and getting money (except the money part because he’s poor), playing the guitar/lowkey fucking around with music production

HABITS: his habits include smoking a joint daily, punching whoever pisses him off, scowling when people speak to him……there’s probs more but that’s what i got tbh

SMOKES? weed, constantly.

DRINKS? most definitely

DRUGS? has dabbled....and will get worse if the plots i want work out

HOW THEY EMBODY THEIR TROPE:

Nate is the BRUISER WITH A SOFT CENTER because, at the end of the day, he is far more sensitive than he will ever let on. Everything hurts this Pisces moon, even as he glowers and glares, and yes, punches his way through them. He’s quick to react with anger - which often translates into violence - all while hiding how things are constantly hurting him. It’s easier to ignore it, because there’s nothing he can do. It’s just the hand he was dealt. And if he’s good at anything (which he still thinks may be debatable), it’s throwing a punch.

EXPANDED PERSONALITY:

Most of Nate’s personality is negative. Even what could be a positive trait (such as competitiveness, honesty, sensitivity, intensity….) he tends to turn it up to 1000 until it’s damaging. But honestly, most of it just negative to start with. He’s very withdrawn and broody, spends most of his time and interactions just glowering at people, and yet has an extremely short fuse, so will go from no reaction to swinging in the blink of an eye. he basically throws tantrums like a toddler, albeit a very large, 6′5″ toddler who actually knows how to fight.

However, he is extremely loyal if he decides someone is worth it - spoiler alert, most people aren’t - he will be there for them in the best way Nate knows how. Still tactless, but like, he tries his best. Basically his way of showing emotional support is being like so, uh, you wanna smoke a joint? Because at the end of the day, Nate is not very smart. Emotionally, or in a book smart sense. He can come off a bit of a himbo, just with his attempts to be charming and flirt with women (when he wants to). Plus he’s hot. And he knows it. And isn’t afraid to use it.

Speaking of women (ladies, please run), Nate likes to be pursued. He hates having to make the first move - probably due to of feeling like he isn’t worth it, more on that below - and he will flirt, charm, seduce, but when it actually comes down to it, he wants the other person to make that final leap. Some sort of validation or something. He likes when girls pay attention to him, and tries to coax it out of them. However, he also has a lot of resentment towards his mother for chasing after his father and bending over backwards to try to make things work, so he also loses interest as soon as a girl is too interested. And when he loses interest, he won’t say anything, he’ll just ghost or cheat. The only kind of confrontation Natey boi is good at is one that involves his fists.

His default way of connecting with people is…well, sex. Nate has no examples of a healthy emotional relationship, and he isn’t good at making friends, so typically, when a girl wants to get close to him, he fakes intimacy with his head between their legs, making them feel like they have him because he’s sleeping with them. Like he’s open and connected to them just because they boned. In reality, it’s just his way of avoiding the emotional intimacy he’s petrified of, because he knows it’ll come back to hurt him. The only downside to all that is the rare times he does want to emotionally connect with someone, he has no idea how to. All he knows how to offer is his body, really. 

Nate’s very dry, prone to swearing (he did grow up in Australia), and his sense of humor is very deadpan. If you actually talk to him, you realize there’s a lot of sarcasm in his cynicism, put the issue is that he’s extremely withdrawn from most people, and honestly doesn’t even see the point in having conversations with them. He also uses this to hide a lot of his fundamental insecurities - he genuinely feels like he’s not going to amount to much, mostly because he’s been made to feel that way. He acts brash and confident, but he really does struggle with feeling like he’s worth anything. It’s part of why he gets so over-competitive, because he wants to prove he’s good at something.

CONNECTION IDEAS

some wanted dynamics -

a childhood friend from australia (one day i will submit this wc to the main)

i still really would like nate to get into music, so someone to help encourage him along that path would be....amazing. he really loves music, but his father was a deadbeat musician, and since nate HATES him sm...he's gotta come to terms with that side of himself

in general, someone(s) who encourages his artsy soft boi side to come out

hamptons enemies - people who summared in the hamptons, dynamic would be dependant on muse. maybe people whose families he worked for (outside of the Morrison's?)?? Bonus points if they had a hot mom he could've banged !!

fight club - nate street fights for money, so ppl who participate or aware of that would be funsies

hook-ups/fwbs/ons's to help him get over the girls in his past since they are all no longer options rip

flirtationships - bc nate rarely makes the first move

the other man - nate has no morals, so if u need someone for ur muse to cheat on their significant other with...here he is

and as always - down to brainstorm and put nate into anything that would fit !!

RELATIONSHIP WITH GREER:

When the Shaw family moved back to Sag Harbor from Australia, where Nate’s mother grew up, they instantly realized they were not on the same class playing feel as everyone else. They had never been wealthy. Four children and barely steady incomes from their parents - when they were even together - guaranteed that. The kids all realized pretty quickly they were going to have to get jobs, especially now that their father was completely out of the picture. Nate ended up working for a few families who ‘summered’ (god, he hated that word) nearby, working as a pool boy. One of those families…yeah, you guessed it, was the Morrison’s. Greer took interest in the pretty Australian pool boy who was her age, inviting him along to join some of the parties she and her friends had, despite him being her family’s staff. No way was that going to end badly.

Also, they may have hooked up a time or two their senior year of high school. But that’s irrelevant.

FAMILY

FULL FAMILY PAGE

SOCIAL CLASS: lower class

FATHER: Luke Shaw

MOTHER: Ella Shaw, née Quentin

SIBLING(S)? 3 - older brother; Liam Shaw , older sister; Melanie Shaw, and a younger sister; Quentin "Quinnie" Shaw.

CHILDREN? do not let this man reproduce no matter what you do (also having children is also his worst nightmare, since the last thing he wants is to his father)

ABOUT NATE

FULL BIOGRAPHY

nate is the third out of four kids in five years to two highly incompatible people

his mom followed his dad back to australia when he was 3, only to call it all off 12 years later, and move back to sag harbor when nate was 15

nate took the move v hard in general, got into a lot of fights, briefly ended up in juvie after being charged with assault

couldn't pay for a lawyer, but the kid he was defending became his best friend (xoxo keys) and his father was a public defender and got the charges dropped, so he doesn't TECHNICALLY have it on his record

shortly after he got invited to an illicit fighting ring, which had money being given to winners and tossed around in bets by the rich kids who vacationed in the summer

that's how nate ended up hanging out with them and partying with them despite being poorTM

early in the fall his senior year, there was a back to school party where the house they were in ended up burning down - since nate was the only one who didn't have rich parents, who do you think took the fall? (hint: nate)

stanford stopped recruiting him & he broke up with his girlfriend at the time (actually, he just ghosted her, but that counts)

did he end up getting a scholarship at ogden in return for keeping his mouth shut? maybe (yes)

when he came to ogden as a freshman in college, he came in as an engineering major (why? no idea - think someone told him too and he was like, well, i have no hopes or dreams of my own, so y not), failed a bunch of classes, and then ended up switching to an undecided major for his junior year…so is he going to graduate on time? absolutely not. he is very much behind in his schooling.

SOME FUN FACTS

yes, nate has jacob's australian accent

he is basically ryan atwood and i regret nothing

he worked as a pool boy and mowed lawns and shit during the summer once he moved back to the Hamptons as a teen to make some extra cash, so rubbed shoulders with a lot of rich kids, which just made him more bitter about all of it

he did in fact sleep with several milf housewives while he was doing above jobs

plays the guitar and piano and likes to fuck around with music production in his free time - his father is a musician so his lack of acknowledging this/sharing this/actually allowing himself to enjoy it is due to his ~ daddy issues ~

deep down he is an artsy soft boi, and he just refuses to acknowledge that he loves music because of his father, and the fear that exploring that side of himself will just turn him into his dad. it's definitely something he needs to come to terms to still

he started taking more art classes this semester now that he is undecided and he signed up for a wheel-throwing class so he QUICKLY became one of those slutty shirtless wheel-throwing tik tok boys. his first successful pot he made he gave to rhia so she could plant things in it.

FALL SEMESTER TOUCHBASE

jesse threw nate under the bus, nate threw jesse under the bus, they kissed fought, the cops were looking at nate real sussy

so yeah from the very first sit down with the cops, nate was not making a good impression

he did get dragged outta the pool during a swim practice to be questioned

after their second interview, he is in their list of suspects :)

overall, nate is trying very hard to not be involved with greer or her disappearance at ALL because he does not want to be held responsible

he did overhear (with pippa) penny saying that she knew why greer left

oh also, he hooked monty and ollie up with a half built house to use as a drug base, thanks to his connects in the construction industry near ogden

he has those connects bc the summer between his freshman and sophomore years, he worked for nat's dad while they were dating. and nat's dad hates him. so nate said fuck u i'ma have my friends deal drugs outta ur house

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Tips to buy womens artificial jewellery online

Tips to buy womens artificial jewellery online has become increasingly popular due to the vast array of options and convenience it offers. From bold statement necklaces to delicate earrings, artificial jewellery allows women to stay trendy without breaking the bank. However, with so many online platforms offering different styles, it’s important to make informed decisions to ensure you get the best quality and designs that suit your needs. In this blog, we'll provide essential tips to help you navigate the world of online jewellery shopping and find the perfect pieces.

1. Know Your Style and Occasion

Before you begin browsing, it's essential to have a clear idea of your personal style and the occasion for which you need the jewellery.

Consider:

Daily Wear: For everyday use, opt for simple, elegant designs like studs, small hoops, or dainty necklaces that complement most outfits.

Special Occasions: For weddings, parties, or festive events, look for more elaborate and ornate pieces, such as Kundan or Polki sets.

Office Wear: Minimalistic and sleek jewellery pieces like understated chains, small earrings, or bracelets can add a touch of sophistication to your professional attire.

Knowing your style and the intended occasion will make it easier to narrow down your options and find jewellery that fits your aesthetic.

2. Carefully Read Product Descriptions

When purchasing women’s artificial jewellery online, it’s easy to be dazzled by stunning photos, but it’s crucial to dig deeper into the product descriptions to know exactly what you’re getting. The images might not provide all the necessary details.

Here are a few key things to look for:

Material: Check whether the jewellery is gold-plated, silver-plated, or made from a base metal like brass. This will give you an idea of the jewellery’s durability and how it may react to your skin.

Size and Weight: Ensure the product's dimensions are mentioned. Something that appears delicate in the image may turn out to be larger or bulkier than expected.

Type of Stones: If the piece includes stones, be sure to note whether they’re made of artificial materials, like cubic zirconia or faux pearls.

Allergy Concerns: If you have sensitive skin, look for hypoallergenic options or ensure the materials used won’t cause irritation.

Understanding these specifics will help you avoid disappointment and make sure your purchase lives up to expectations.

3. Shop from Trusted Online Stores

One of the most important tips for buying women's artificial jewellery online is to always shop from reputable and trusted online platforms. With numerous e-commerce sites out there, choosing a reliable store is crucial to ensure the quality of the product.

Here’s how to identify trustworthy stores:

Customer Reviews: Look for genuine customer reviews to get an insight into the product quality, customer service, and overall satisfaction.

Secure Payment Methods: Choose sites that offer secure payment gateways to protect your personal and financial information.

Return and Exchange Policies: Make sure the site has flexible and clear return or exchange policies in case the product does not meet your expectations.

Well-Established Websites: Stores like The Label DG, which specialize in stylish artificial jewellery, are known for providing high-quality pieces and great customer service.

4. Pay Attention to Pricing

While artificial jewellery is typically more affordable than real jewellery, prices can still vary depending on the design, materials used, and brand reputation. It's essential to strike the right balance between cost and quality.

Too Cheap Might Mean Compromise: While budget-friendly jewellery is appealing, be cautious of items priced too low. These pieces may be made from poor-quality materials that could tarnish or break easily.

Invest in Versatile Pieces: If you're looking for long-lasting and versatile pieces, it's worth investing a little more. For example, a simple gold-plated necklace or classic earrings can be worn for multiple occasions and still remain fashionable.

Take Advantage of Discounts: Many online jewellery stores offer discounts, especially during festive seasons or clearance sales. Keep an eye out for these deals to get high-quality jewellery at a reduced price.

5. Check for Certification

While artificial jewellery is primarily made from imitation metals and stones, some reputable stores may still offer certificates that authenticate the quality of materials used, particularly for gold-plated items. This can be important when purchasing higher-value artificial jewellery.

Before making a purchase, check if the store provides any kind of certification or guarantee of the quality. This is particularly important if you’re buying pieces that are gold-plated or use semi-precious stones, as it ensures you are getting good value for your money.

6. Read Customer Reviews and Ratings

One of the best ways to judge the quality of women's artificial jewellery online is by reading customer reviews. Reviews give you an honest, first-hand account of how the product performs, and whether it meets the expectations set by the seller.

Pay attention to:

Durability: Do the pieces hold up well after being worn multiple times?

Comfort: Are they comfortable to wear for extended periods, especially for earrings or bracelets?

Appearance: Does the product match the description and photos provided by the seller?

Overall Satisfaction: Did customers find the jewellery to be a good value for the price?

Taking the time to read reviews will save you from buying pieces that might not live up to their pictures or descriptions.

7. Check Shipping Costs and Delivery Time

When buying women’s artificial jewellery online, it’s important to factor in shipping costs and delivery times. Different stores offer different shipping options, and some may have higher fees, especially if you need the jewellery for a specific occasion.

Watch for Hidden Shipping Fees: Sometimes, the price of the jewellery is great, but the shipping cost can make it less of a deal. Always review the total cost before purchasing.

Delivery Times: Ensure that the store’s estimated delivery timeline aligns with your needs, especially if you’re purchasing jewellery for a special event. Opt for faster shipping if necessary to receive your items on time.

8. Look for Easy Return and Exchange Policies

Even after carefully selecting your jewellery, you might find that the piece doesn't meet your expectations. In such cases, having a clear and easy return or exchange policy is essential.

Before purchasing, make sure the store:

Offers Free Returns: Some stores may charge for returns or exchanges, so check for policies that allow you to return or exchange without any additional cost.

Has Flexible Policies: The return window should be long enough for you to make a decision once you receive the product.

Knowing you can return or exchange your jewellery with ease provides peace of mind while shopping online.

9. Care and Maintenance

After purchasing, take steps to maintain your jewellery to ensure it lasts as long as possible. Here are a few tips to keep your artificial jewellery in good shape:

Keep It Dry: Avoid contact with water and perfume, as this can cause tarnishing or fading.

Store Separately: Store each piece in its own pouch or box to prevent scratching or tangling.

Clean Regularly: Gently wipe down your jewellery with a soft cloth after each wear to remove oils and dirt.

By following these tips, your artificial jewellery will remain in great condition and shine for years to come.

Conclusion

Buying women’s artificial jewellery online can be a rewarding experience if you follow these tips. From knowing your style to reading reviews, paying attention to pricing, and understanding store policies, each step ensures a successful purchase. With trusted stores like The Label DG, you can explore a beautiful collection of jewellery that perfectly matches your taste and occasion. Happy shopping!