MEET VIVIANA LOPEZ
[ SOFIA CARSON, 30, CIS WOMAN, SHE/HER ] and now walking on the red carpet is VIVIANA LOPEZ, we’re honored to be in the presents of a world class FASHION DESIGNER. they say that they’re the embodiment of STRUT by CHEETAH GIRLS, we can’t argue with that one ! rumor has it that they’re FRIVOLOUS and PASSIONATE. we often hear fans online compare them to THE LATEST ISSUE OF VOGUE, SKETCHES SCATTERED OVER MARBLE COUNTERTOP, ICE COFFEE IN A WINE GLASS, & JETTING TO FASHION WEEK IN MILIAN we heard that there’s this one thing they don’t wish anybody to know; SHE SLEPT WITH THE DIRECTOR OF FASHION WEEK TO GET HER DESIGNS ON THE RUNWAY, let’s hope it’s not true ! ]
❥ basics.
full name: viviana isobela lopez
nickname(s): viv, vivi, princesa
age: thirty
birthday: december twenty-second
gender: ciswoman
sexuality: bisexual
relationship status: single
star sign: capricorn
place of birth: , colombia
current residence: london, england
occupation: fashion designer & creator of her own line
languages: english & spanish
❥ reflection.
looks like: sofia carson
hair color: currently raven black
eye color: deep brown
height: five foot, four inches
body type: slender, but can’t live without her empanadas
tattoos: delicate, white butterfly on her ankle in honor of her late abuella
piercings: ears
hair style: pin straight and long or tied back in a sleek bun with a deep side part to the right side
❥ family.
father: arturo lopez
mother: carolina lopez
siblings: younger sister (planning to put in a wc for her)
pets: none atm
❥ personality.
characteristics: passionate, loyal, frivolous, gaudy, dedicated, dramatic, particular, outgoing, innovative, blunt,
fears: small spaces and off the rack couture
passions/hobbies: designing clothes especially luxurious gowns and lingerie, dancing salsa and cumbia, watching classic films especially ones starring rita moreno.
drugs/ alcohol/ smoking: not opposed/ in moderation / cigarettes socially
colors: golds, jewel tones, deep purples, & black
aesthetics: power suits with golden accents, imported issues of vogue, stilettos clacking, fur lined dressing gowns, sketches scattered over a marble countertop, sips of limoncello, a generous spritz of chanel no. 5, summers in amalfi, homemade vino, tear stained satin pillowcases, fashion week in milan.
character inspo: carolina herrara, hilary banks (fresh prince), charolette york (satc) blair waldorf (gossip girl), miranda priestly ish (the devil wears prada)
❥ biography.
tw: drug dealing implied
Viviana was just a child when her father uprooted his family from Barranquilla, Colombia to New York City to join her grandfather in the family business he would eventually run. Growing up, she was the princesa, and apple of her kingpin father’s eye. Though she was surrounded by the family business, daddy’s little girl was always thought to be just that and young Viviana was kept as in the dark as much as possible when it came to his dirty work, deemed by her father a man’s business.
It was a challenge that made his endeavors all the more intriguing to her. While her mother urged her to help her with dinner, little Vivi found herself sneaking off to get into trouble with the neighborhood kids. She was sharp, intuitive, and business savvy taking after her father more than mother. Quickly, she learned the ways of the streets. Eager to prove herself, Viviana used her cleverness to hustle kids and make a pretty penny. Her efforts only disappointed her parents, and the more Viviana was kept away the more she began to rebel.
By the time Viviana was 16, she was shipped back to the motherland in hopes of straightening her out and keeping her away from the threats that came with being a kingpin’s daughter. She lived with her Tia Carmen outside of Barranquilla learning the ways of the old country. Her seamstress Tia taught her not only the secrets behind the family recipes, how to dance, tend a garden, but shared with her niece her craft. Viviana learned the ins and outs of clothing making. She was taught how to sew, take in a dress, lower a hem, and practiced countless hours with her aunt.
After living in Colombia for five years, Viviana returned to New York City not only with renewed sense of clarity, but a hunger to pursue a degree in fashion merchandising. She was inspired by her Tia Carmen and all the sights and colors of her family’s homeland, determined to integrate its beauty into her designs. In return, her father gifted her a boutique in the heart of Manhattan, not only as a reward for a job well done but also as another distraction in hopes she would be too busy with the boutique to concern herself with business dealings.
But Viviana not only wanted to just run a small shop, she wanted to make a name for herself. She wanted her designs to go international, and to dress the most famous names in the world. And so, Viviana started small, networking and collaborating with other people in the industry and getting her designs pictured on D list celebrities. She attended fashion events, trade shows, and workshops where she met editors, journalists, stylists, photographers, models, and influencers peddling her designs to anyone who would listen.
One editor from Vogue [wanted connection], took a special liking towards her and Viviana seized the opportunity to use this person for their connections. A couple dates here, a couple nights together there and eventually she was being mentioned to dress some of the top celebrities. She was even offered a spread in Vogue as one of the industry's new up and coming talents to keep an eye on.
Now at age 30, Viviana is continuing to find her way in the cut throat world of fashion, determined to keep the momentum going. Since her debut, she has opened other storefronts in some of the major fashion capitals ( Milian, London, and Paris) and is willing to do just about anything to prove that she too has what it takes to become one of fashion’s greatest icons.
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RWBY crossover bios so far (repost)
Reposting because I can only highlight one paragraph at a time on mobile and can’t edit the other one.
I’m only on RWBY volume 4 ATM.
Haku Yowane
Theme color: Snow
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Haku is a sincere and gentle girl from the small territory of Verdant who wanted to be a huntress because she was insecure and bullied in the past, often due for being albino and having white hair in a kingdom filled with green-haired people known for the most beautiful hair in Remnant. Haku has extremely low self-esteem. She wanted to become strong to prove her strength to herself.
Haku’s weapon is named Wanderess. Her semblance, called Spiral of Ice, has to do with ice and misfortune. Her powers grow with intense emotion, but become easier to control with confidence. She unlocked her semblance when standing up to bullies for the first time.
Haku is Dell’s half-sister. Haku isn’t a faunus because those genes came from Dell’s mother, Teru Honne.
Haku’s mother is Murasaki Yowane. Her and Dell’s father is Gin Honne, a corrupt villain of a man.
Haku grew up living with her mother, with her father and Dell nowhere in sight.
Haku’s cousin on her mother’s side is Miku Hatsune.
Haku’s battle partner is Neru Akita. They get along because they’re both misunderstood, and try to rise up together.
Haku’s first name is the kanji for “white.”
Neru Akita
Theme color: Ochre
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Neru is a misunderstood girl with a temper. She has a similar reason of becoming a huntress as Haku, but is less likely to admit it. Neru is very stubborn. Her weapon is called Lightningrod. Her semblance is that her emotions manifest as physical powers. It’s called Storm.
Neru is often ostracized for her anger, and people mistaken her for a bully or violent. In reality, Neru never attacks first, or without a reason. She fights to defend others, and even though she might be impulsive, she has a broken heart through years of being picked on. Neru is a kind and funny girl deep down.
Neru and Haku get along due to similar pasts and internal conflict.
Neru’s battle partner is Haku Yowane.
Neru’s last name has “aki” in it, meaning autumn.
Taya Soune
Theme color: Cobalt
Original franchise: UTAU
Taya became a huntsman because his father recommended the path to him. He found it scary and difficult, wanting to give up, but didn’t want to disappoint his father. Taya’s true passion is music. Taya fights in a dramatic fashion, with the form of ballet.
Taya’s weapon is a chain sword named Harmonis. His semblance has to do with sound. He uncovered it when his childhood friend Saya mysteriously went missing and was never found alive. The distress of Saya’s disappearance triggered Taya’s semblance.
Taya had been struggling as a huntsman and relying on Saya, but when Saya went missing, Taya had to be brave on his own.
Yes, Taya has trauma.
Taya meets Saya again during the Vale festival, shortly before conflict in Vale broke out. Taya is overjoyed and filled with emotion that Saya is still alive. But Saya is then killed during the conflict, shortly before Taya is sent back home alone, where it’s safer.
The “sou” in Taya’s last name means blue. His last name Soune means blue sound.
Ruko Yokune
Theme color: Indigo
Original franchise: UTAU
Ruko is a lively party person who can be surprisingly introspective. Their personality is similar to Yang’s. Ruko’s semblance has to do with their heterochromatic red and blue eyes. They can shoot lasers from them. The color and effect of the laser corresponds to which eye it’s from. Their pronouns are they/them.
Uta Utane
Theme color: Violet
Original franchise: UTAU
Uta is a stoic girl wanted to be a huntress because she’s a thrill seeker, and also to prove she has a heart. Uta was always too scared to pursue music, (her other passion,) but not to fight Grimm.
Uta is a sentient robotic humanoid, and is capable of emitting an aura. But like faunuses, she is prejudiced against for it. She is also treated like a machine by her creators.
Uta’s weapon is called Synthesis, and is a magical machine gun that doubles as a battle axe. The name of her semblance is Glitch, where she can basically make herself and her surroundings “malfunction” to her benefit. Uta unlocked her semblance when she decided to rebel against her creators.
Uta gets along with Ruby, Penny, and also Taya. Teto is her battle partner. Uta trusted Teto enough to tell her she is an android before revealing it to anyone else.
Amelie Sugar
Theme color: Candy
Original franchise: Original character (self-insert)
Ame was inspired to be a huntress after seeing a movie. This is why she started. She’s clumsy and too idealistic. But Ame didn’t want to give up…
Ame’s weapon is giant paintbrush-shaped spiked weapon, that into a sharp elemental scepter that is also a jumping stick that can propel her. It’s usually a cane in the shape of a giant key, but she turns it into a weapon when needed. The name of her weapon is Whimsicalibur. Ame has a creation semblance called Whimsy. She unlocked her semblance after finding her self-worth.
Her battle partner is Saga.
Ame gets along with Haku because through her bubbly and cheerful exterior, she is very insecure. She understands both Haku and Neru, even though Neru didn’t like Ame at first.
Her first name can mean both rain or candy, both alluding to colors.
Momo Momone
Theme color: Peach
Original franchise: UTAU
Momo’s semblance is a healing semblance. She’s soft, demure, and apologetic, (even saying “sorry” out of habit when killing Grimm,) but has quite a dangerous weapon. She has a chain mace as a weapon!
Momo is nurturing but timid, and feels it’s difficult for her to do things on her own. But there will come a time she may have to.
Her name has the Japanese word for peach, Momo.
Teto Kasane
Theme color: Cerise
Original franchise: UTAU
Teto is a bat faunus who wields a giant lollipop-shaped hammer. Her wings are non-functional. Her semblance is called Chimera. With her semblance gains the power of a beast, and her wings can carry her.
Uta is Teto’s battle partner. Uta trusted Teto enough to tell her she is an android before revealing it to anyone else.
Teto has a silly and chaotic personality.
Ritsu Namine
Theme color: Scarlet
Original franchise: UTAU
Ritsu Namine is a faunus with traits of a marten (red weasel.) He was part of the White Fang once but quit once he realized how corrupt the group had become. Ritsu may be seem rough, but feels deep inside he doesn’t deserve forgiveness, as his role in the White Fang was quite significant. He acts tough because he knows no other way to act, but being with his friends helped him grow and show his sincere side.
Ritsu’s weapon is called Inferno. It’s part-flamethrower. His semblance is called Loud. it has to do with loud sounds.
He hates Adam.
Ritsu loves being loud and chaotic but hates when people judge him for it and seems him destructive. He hates being thought of as a bully. Ritsu carries a lot of remorse and guilt between his fun exterior.
Ritsu’s last name has “nami,” meaning ocean wave.
Koto Fuuga
Theme color: Orange
Original franchise: UTAU
Koto is a wild daredevil who loves wildlife, and wanted to become a huntress to protect animals from Grimm. She isn’t the brightest with book-smarts, but has incredible street-smarts. Her weapon is called Birdwing. Her semblance has to do with summoning birds.
Ruby Rose
Theme color: Red
Original franchise: RWBY
Ruby unlocked her semblance when mourning the death of her her mother, Summer Rose.
Ruby will do anything for her friends and cares about them deeply. She isn’t the best at showing how noble she truly is until a dire circumstances arise. Ruby is a pure soul who believes the least she can do is be kind.
Her name alludes to the color red.
Weiss Schnee
Theme color: White
Original franchise: RWBY
Weiss is an heiress of the Schnee Dust Company who was once prejuduced to Blake due to being a Faunus. Deep inside, Weiss and Blake aren’t all that different. She realizes this with time, and grows a trusting and tender relationship with Blake. She often regrets being ignorant in the past.
Her name alludes to the color white.
Blake Belladonna
Theme color: Black
Original franchise: RWBY
Blake is a quiet and reserved girl who believes in change. She believes people can change, and that they can change what’s around them. Blake believes in changing the world.
Her name means dark and alludes to the color black.
Yang Xiao Long
Theme color: Yellow
Original franchise: RWBY
Yang may seem like she has a rough temper, but she is super caring, doting, and loving to her friends and her precious little sister Ruby. Her friends are her family, and her family are her friends. She can be easily agitated, but it’s out of righteousness towards those she loves.
Her first name is Chinese for sun, which alludes to yellow.
Akaito Shion
Theme color: Crimson
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Akaito has fire-related semblance powers. His younger brother Kaito has ice. Akaito is a skilled huntsman in training who is a bit stoic. He may seem intimidating but he is actually quite caring and patient. He is the strong and quiet type. He can be quite shy, only opening up with his close friends. He is good with children. He has 5 younger brothers.
His name Akaito has aka, meaning red.
Rhona Hydra
Theme color: Blue
Original franchise: Original character
Rhona is a calm huntress with an intense love for the ocean and its creatures. She wants to protect the ocean. She is also a marine biologist. She cares deeply about her teammate Nagisa.
Her weapon is a trident that can both stab and shoot projectiles. The name of her weapon is Aequor.
Her semblance is controlling water. It’s called Deep Blue.
Her last name alludes to water.
Luana Kai
Theme color: Teal
Original franchise: Original character
She uses a sword which seems a bit old-fashioned, but is great with it. The name of her weapon is Sparring Wave. She has a speed-related semblance.
Her last name means sea in Hawaiian.
Nagisa Onda
Theme color: Magenta
Original franchise: Original character
A girl who is not so confident, and insecure about her fighting skills. In the meanwhile, Rhona is trying to help her as much as she can, but Nagisa wants to become strong enough to do things on her own and stop being Rhona’s “burden.” Her semblance is swimming though air, as if the air is water.
Joy Smiley
Theme color: Carnation
Original franchise: Original character
Joy’s weapon is a sharp scepter that shoots proejctiles when twirled and creates force fields when waved. Her semblance is healing-related.
Joy is an optimistic girl who is regarded as clumsy and annoying. Joy is very expressive and has very drastic emotions. She is “as expressive as the color-changing sky.”
She is a wholesome comedian and tries her hardest to make people smile and laugh.
Tsubomi Hanasaki
Theme color: Pink
Original franchise: Heartcatch Precure
Tsubomi leaves cherry blossom petals behind when she fights and uses her speed semblance, a lot like Ruby with her rose petals.
Tsubomi is Erika’s battle partner. She was first too shy to face Erika, who is very clingy.
Erika Kurumi
Theme color: Aqua
Original franchise: Heartcatch Precure
Erika is an excitable girl who wants to be friends with everyone. Her semblance is water-related.
She is Tsubomi’s battle partner.
Renri Yamine
Theme color: Lavender
Original franchise: UTAU
Renri is a mysterious girl… but it turns out she is being mysterious on purpose. She fakes being mysterious, poetic, and brooding to get attention. The real Renri is actually quite a goofball.
Her last name means dark sound.
Saga
Theme color: Chartreuse
Original franchise: Original character
Saga wields a giant hammer. Her semblance is illusion-related.
Saga seems intimidating at first. Her extreme shyness is mistaken for bitterness. Her quietness is mistaken for coldness. Saga is very hesitant to show emotions, as she was raised with the notion that they make you weak. She is quite troubled and tends to suffer in silence. Deep down, Saga is a cheerful and quirky girl who wishes to come out of her shell. She is jealous of Ame for being so open with her emotions.
Her battle partner is Ame.
Miku Hatsune
Theme color: Teal
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Miku’s semblance is related to music and sound. She has a very dance-like fighting style.
Miku is Haku Yowane’s cousin on her mother’s side. Therefore, she isn’t blood-related to Dell, and not a faunus, but considers him close family and is worried about him. At first, she resented Dell for his White Fang activity.
Dell Honne
Theme color: Silver
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Dell is a wolf faunus and a member of the White Fang, although he quits within the story’s events. Dell feels he is very misunderstood by everyone.
Dell is Haku’s half-brother and they were separated at a young age. Dell is a faunus and Haku isn’t, because those genes came from Dell’s mother, Teru Honne.
Haku’s mother is Murasaki Yowane. Haku and Dell’s father is Gin Honne, a corrupt villain of a man…
Dell lives with his father, who corrupted him and emotionally abused him.
Kaito Shion
Theme color: Azure
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Kaito has ice-related semblance powers. His older brother, Akaito, has fire.
His last name has kai, ocean in Japanese.
Doremi Harukaze
Theme color: Strawberry
Original franchise: Ojamajo Doremi
Doremi’s weapon is a magical broomstick that can create force fields when “swept” through the air or on the ground. It also is a blunt weapon.
Hazuki Fujiwara
Theme color: Auburn
Original franchise: Ojamajo Doremi
Hazuki’s weapon is a violin which also doubles as a bow and arrow, and projectile shooter.
Aiko Senoo
Theme color: Cerulean
Original franchise: Ojamajo Doremi
Aiko’s weapon is a staff with a harmonica as a hilt. The harmonica emits powerful sound.
Her name, Aiko, can mean either love child or indigo child.
Miles Edgeworth
Theme color: Puce
Original franchise: Ace Attorney
Edgeworth’s semblance is summoning strong gales by pointing his finger.
Phoenix Wright
Theme color: Navy
Original franchise: Ace Attorney
Phoenix’s semblance is summoning sound waves by pointing his finger.
Maya Fey
Theme color: Purple
Original franchise: Ace Attorney
Maya’s semblance is partly-spirit-channeling dead Grimm to make her more frenzied and destructive in battle.
Umiko
Theme color: Cyan
Original franchise: Original character
Umiko is a seal faunus. Her name means ocean child.
Makoto Kino
Theme color: Green
Original franchise: Sailor Moon
Makoto’s semblance is thunder-related. Her giant hammer weapon’s name is Jupiter. Her last name has the kanji for wood.
Roy
Theme color: Royal
Original franchise: Original character
Roy’s semblance is vision-related.
Ilia Amitola
Theme color: Gray
Original franchise: RWBY
Sowon Moon
Theme color: Periwinkle
Original franchise: Original chatacter
Sowon has an ice-related semblance.
Luna Amane
Theme color: Salmon
Original franchise: UTAU
Luna is a rabbit faunus. Unlike her golden hair, her ears and tail are white.
Rosa
Theme color: Pastel
Original franchise: Original character
Rosa’s motif is a pastel-pink rose. Her name alludes to pink.
Gumi
Theme color: Lime
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Gumi is a huntress with a fururisric weapon and motif. Her weapon is a bit like a light-saber.
Gakupo
Theme color: Lilac
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Gakupo is a huntsman who fights like a samurai. His weapon is a Katana.
Azusa Nakano
Theme color: Midnight
Original franchise: K-ON!
Azusa is a cat faunus. Her weapon is an electric guitar named Mustang.
Aoi Asahina
Theme color: Madder
Original franchise: Dangan Ronpa
Aoi is Sakura’s partner. She is a good enough swimmer to fight effectively in deep water. Her first name can mean blue.
Chai
Theme color: Clover
Original franchise: Original character
Chai is an iguana faunus. He is very stealthy.
Reisei Kiyone
Theme color: Sky
Original franchise: Original character
Reisei is a bunny faunus with floppy ears. He can fight well with the aid of his aura, but his heart/lung condition (pulmonary hypertension) means he can get very exhausted afterwards. His semblance is speed-related. Reisei has incredible speed, but lacks long-distance stamina.
Scarlet David
Theme color: Tomato
Original franchise: RWBY
Reika Aoki
Theme color: Blueberry
Her last name has the kanji for blue.
Original franchise: Smile Precure
Minako Aino
Theme color: Sunflower
Original franchise: Sailor Moon
Her weapon is a magical chain with a heart shaped weapon at the end. It is called Venus Love Chain.
Enzo
Theme color: Denim
Original franchise: Original character
Enzo is a ballet dancer who incorporates his swift and graceful movements into combat. He is outgoing and cheerful but a little awkward. He is a nerd when it comes to history, legends, and lore.
Yuri Tsukikage
Theme color: Powder
Original franchise: Heartcatch Precure
Yuri is associated with moonlight.
Franziska von Karma
Theme color: Aegean
Original franchise: Ace Attorney
Franziska is a cat faunus. Her weapon is a whip sword. She hides her delicate emotions and inferiority complex under a cold exterior and fake superiority complex.
Nagisa Misumi
Theme color: Ink
Original franchise: Futari wa Precure
Nagisa has gauntlets for weapons. She is Honoka Yukishiro’s partner.
Her last name has the kanji for ink and alludes to black.
Honoka Yukishiro
Theme color: Moonlight
Original franchise: Futari wa Precure
Honoka is Nagisa Misumi’s partner. Her weapons are gauntlets.
Her last name has the kanji for snow, Yuki. Also shiro means castle, but also means white.
Akane Hino
Theme color: Vermillion
Original franchise: Smile Precure
Her name alludes to red in Japanese.
Nao Midorikawa
Theme color: Veridian
Original franchise: Smile Precure
Her name alludes to green in Japanese.
Merry Kohaku
Theme color: Maroon
Original franchise: UTAU
She has a circus and clown-themed fighting style. Her last name means amber.
Itsuki Myoudouin
Theme color: Flaxen
Original franchise: Heartcatch Precure
Miyuki Hoshizora
Theme color: Magenta
Original franchise: Smile Precure
Luka Megurine
Theme color: Mauve
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Luka’s semblance is related to singing. She makes waves rise and fall with her voice.
Luka develops a friendship with Haku.
Usagi Tsukino
Theme color: Coral
Original franchise: Sailor Moon
Usagi’s weapon is a giant magical frisbee—it also comes back to her like a boomerang.
Bianca Luna
Theme color: Cloud
Original franchise: Original character
Her name alludes to white and the moon.
Penny Polendena
Theme color: Copper
Original franchise: RWBY
Penny gets along with Uta, as they are both aura-generating artificial humans. Penny also loves Ruby.
Penny has an optimistic personality and can be a bit awkwardly enthusiastic. She comes off as a bit strange.
Nora Valkyrie
Theme color: Bubblegum
Original franchise: RWBY
Nora is hyperactive and funny. She loves to pump people up. She is Ren’s childhood friend.
Lie Ren
Theme color: Fuchsia
Original franchise: RWBY
Ren is sarcastic and chill, and often can’t keep up with Nora’s hyperactivity and antics. They have been friends since childhood.
Ritsu Tainaka
Theme color: Khaki
Original franchise: K-ON!
Her weapon is a pair of drums.
Ritsu wants to think she is a rough rebel, but she’s surprisingly chicken when it comes to authority. She is a good girl who does the right thing, much to her dismay. Ritsu is highly energetic and chaotic however.
Sora Suiga
Theme color: Honey
Original franchise: UTAU
Sora’s semblance has to do with the sun’s light.
Yufu
Theme color: Mint
Original franchise: UTAU
Yufu’s semblance has to do with snow.
Yufu is strict on her team and despite her short stature and looks, is a tough fighter.
Pop Harukaze
Theme color: Rose
Original franchise: Ojamajo Doremi
Pop is one of the youngest students in the academy at the age of 14. She is precocious yet inside quite childish. She has a projector wand weapon.
Ami Mizuno
Theme color: Sapphire
Original franchise: Sailor Moon
Ami’s semblance is related to bubbles that both are destructive and vision-enhancing. Her last name has the kanji for water in it.
Hana Makihatayama
Theme color: Melon
Original franchise: Ojamajo Doremi
Hana is eccentric and odd. She is Doremi’s battle partner and quickly grows to be her best friend.
Rei Hino
Theme color: Ruby
Original franchise: Sailor Moon
Rei’s semblance is fire-related. She is associated with the planet Mars.
Sakura Ogami
Theme color: Pearl
Original franchise: Dangan Ronpa
Sakura fights with a giant pair of spiked clubs. Her semblance is doubling her already-massive strength.
Her name Sakura is a pink cherry blossom and a word used to describe the color pink in Japanese.
Jaune Arc
Theme color: Lemon
Original franchise: RWBY
Jaune forged papers to get into Beacon. He wants to be a hero but has no fighting experience at first. He tries his best, is incredibly selfless, and noble, but he is a novice battler. He is a mess when it comes to tense situations. However, Pyrrha’s guidance is a major help to him.
Pyrrha loves Jaune for his noble qualities.
Pyrrha Nikos
Theme color: Flame
Original franchise: RWBY
Pyrrha is put on a pedestal by nearly everyone she meets. She deeply appreciates Jaune for who he is, charming and selfless. Pyrrha has a crush on Jaune, but Jaune is oblivious and hits on other girls who he THINKS he would have a better chance with.
Pyrrha is very calm under pressure and also kind despite her image as a perfect.
Octavia Forte:
Theme color: Garnet
Original franchise: Original character
Octavia’s semblance is a lot like a vampire’s, though she drains energy force instead of sucking blood.
Reina Cantata
Theme color: Jet
Original franchise: Original character
Reina’s semblance is related to darkness.
Zatsune
Theme color: Abyss
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Zatsune’s semblance is related to necromancy. Her first name is actually Miku. She hates being called that because she doesn’t want to be associated with Miku Hatsune. She is an edgelord.
Tsumugi Kotobuki
Theme color: Platinum
Original franchise: K-ON!
Tsumugi is a very rich and privileged girl who wanted to live the precarious life of a huntress on purpose. Her weapon is a keytar.
Tsumugi has grown to care deeply about her friends, and rebel against her protective parents who don’t want her near those friends.
Rie Hibine
Theme color: Spring
Original franchise: Original character
Rie is a hyperactive girl who leaves behind four-leaf clovers when she battles, like Ruby with rose petals. Rie breakdances during fights.
Anna Nyui
Theme color: Carmine
Original franchise: UTAU
She has a circus anc clown-themed fighting style.
Sonata Coda
Theme color: Wintergreen
Original franchise: Original character
Onpu Segawa
Theme color: Plum
Original franchise: Ojamajo Doremi
Sage Ayana
Theme color: Sage
Original franchise: RWBY
Yatsuhashi Daichi
Theme color: Pine
Original franchise: RWBY
Neptune Vasilias
Theme color: Seafoam
Original franchise: RWBY
Fox Alistair
Theme color: Cinnamon
Original franchise: RWBY
Bow Asane
Theme color: Jade
Original franchise: UTAU
Bow is a lynx fauna. She is very good at gymnastics. Her semblance is related to jumping very high and fast.
Sunhee
Theme color: Emerald
Original franchise: Original character
Zhenyi
Theme color: Nutmeg
Original franchise: Original character
Zhenyi’s weapon is a saw.
Aster
Theme color: Flamingo
Original franchise: Original character
Soraya
Theme color: Olive
Original franchise: Original character
Mako Nagone
Theme color: Smoke
Original franchise: UTAU
Mako is a skunk faunus with a big tail. Her weapon is similar to Blake’s (with some differences.)
Shiina
Theme color: Sienna
Original franchise: Original character
Shiina uses a magical boomerang as a weapon.
Yui Hirasawa
Theme color: Brown
Original franchise: K-ON!
Her weapon is an electric guitar named Sunburst. Yui affectionately nicknames it Giita.
Meiko
Theme color: Rosewood
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Her weapon is a mace that becomes a
Anya
Theme color: Pewter
Original franchise: Original character
Anya is a quiet and bookish girl who loves adventure, be it reading about them or going on them. She uses a wheelchair, which she also incorporates in battle. She likes fun combat with others and hates being seen as lesser for her disability.
Sun Wukong
Theme color: Beige
Original franchise: RWBY
Sun is a monkey Faunus and once a thief. He is good-natured despite that.
Velvet Scarlatina
Theme color: Umber
Original franchise: RWBY
Velvet is a bunny Faunus who is quiet and calm, but can get intense. She loves photography.
Coco Adel
Theme color: Tan
Original franchise: RWBY
Mio Akiyama
Theme color: Coal
Original franchise: K-ON!
Her weapon is an electric bass.
She knew Ritsu Tainaka since childhood. The two are very close.
Mio is left-handed and has a complex about it, as left-handed bass weapons are rare. Mio admires Weiss because Weiss is left-handed.
Candela
Theme color: Burgundy
Original franchise: Pokémon GO
Blanche
Theme color: Ultramarine
Original franchise: Pokémon GO
Blanche is stoic and seems mysterious. They are known to be strict and harsh, but deep inside, Blanche hates that this is how they are and wishes to be more charismatic. They use they/them pronouns.
They are very close to Candela and Spark. The three were together since childhood.
Spark
Theme color: Gold
Original franchise: Pokémon GO
Momoko Asuka
Theme color: Canary
Original franchise: Ojamajo Doremi
Yayoi Kise
Theme color: Saffron
Original franchise: Smile Precure
Yayoi’s semblance is thunder-related and how strong it is relies on chance. Her semblance is called Rock Paper Scissors, and is performed by playing the game of the same name.
Rin Kagamine
Theme color: Mango
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Rin is a mouse faunus along with her twin brother Len. She has powerful cleated boots as weapons.
Len Kagamine
Theme color: Banana
Original franchise: Vocaloid
Len is a mouse faunus along with his twin sister Rin. He has powerful cleated boots as weapons.
Sayu Yurika
Theme color: Ice
Original franchise: UTAU
Sayu’s weapon is a giant flute.
Carmella
Theme color: Brick
Original franchise: Original character
Carmella is a squirrel faunus with a big tail.
Miri
Theme color: Hazel
Original franchise: Original character
Miri is Azalea’s battle partner and girlfriend. She is a sensitive girl who loves animals. She wishes she could be braver, but Azelea reminds her she is braver than she thinks she is.
Azalea
Theme color: Cotton
Original franchise: Original character
Azalea is Miri’a battle partner and girlfriend. She is a bit of a tsundere and protective of Miri. If anyone makes Miri cry, Azalea gives them hell.
Margot
Theme color: Ivory
Original franchise: Original character
Margot is a distant relative of the Schnee family. She is from Atlas. Margot is very insecure. She has been bullied and is constantly looking to prove herself.
Cinder Fall
Original franchise: RWBY
Emerald
Original franchise: RWBY
Mercury
Original franchise: RWBY
Roman Torchwick
Original franchise: RWBY
Adam Taurus
Original franchise: RWBY
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MGA 5 EPISODE 4: INTERVIEW with kim hyojin, #5020
mentions: @danielxrk, @rksakura, @rkseunghun, @rkmason, @rkkenta, @rksihyeon, @ryujinrk
ruffling his hair with a concerned sigh, hyojin can’t help but have his gaze drift back to daniel, the seat next to him now empty with hyojin’s departure to the interview room. he wonders if he’s holding up okay, because he looks not only devastated, but with a severe need for a cheering up.
no matter, hyojin would talk to him once he got back. but for now... he had to go through another interview.
what did you think of the results last week?
“harsh as always,” hyojin says with a soulless laugh, before his eyes widen and he covers his mouth, “am i allowed to say that on broadcast? it’s just shocking how tough the ceos can be when deciding on who passes and who doesn’t. that’s what i mean -- i don’t think they’re out to get us, or anything, but it’s just surprising sometimes. my heart hurts for them.”
he says this, thinking of daniel and minhyun, wondering if the worry he felt was even a fraction of what daniel was feeling right now. that man seemed to have the world on his shoulders.
how was it like working with daniel?
“it was great!” smiling his signature shy, albeit soft smile, hyojin’s eyes curl up into pretty half moons before he elaborates, stating, “daniel is really creative with what he does, so it’s interesting hearing what he has to say and what he thinks. i don’t think he gets enough credit for it, honestly, but he’s quite talented. although...”
hyojin frowns a little, remembering the hesitation daniel seemed to have with him every time he said something new. “sometimes, i think, even though he’s really strong in certain aspects, he’s not confident enough offstage. onstage, his charisma is really impressive, but when we’re talking out things and planning, i think he sometimes lets the bad comments online get to him. i hope more netizens show him love and support now that they’ve seen our performance.”
how do you think you did?
”i think we managed to show our good sides well this time around. it’s different this time, right?” he says, asking the interviewer, although it’s more of a rhetorical question, “we spent a lot of time on the details and refining everything so that it’d sound good, and i think it turned out well in the end. i hope we manage to get some compliments this time around.”
were there any performances you liked?
”oh, definitely! i know i mention her every week, but... sakura and kenta’s performance was really nice -- i think they chose a really cool song, and it’s multicultural. very smooth. as for minho and seunghun -- my soulmate,” he says affectionately, “they also did great. the reversal from one type of sexiness to another type of sexiness was really wow!” speaking the last word in english, he nods, finishing up his comments.
which duo do you think complemented each other the most?
“that’s a tough question.” thinking, hyojin offers, “maybe sia and her partner? sia does a really good job of meshing well with the people she performs with, so i think her and ryujin had good chemistry.”
who from those eliminated last episode do you think will return?
“hm.. maybe jinyoung-ssi and jackson-ssi? they’re both really good singers, so i think they could do well. everyone deserves another chance, though.”
with that, hyojin adds, more as a final comment overall than anything else, “i hope you weren’t too tough on daniel. he’s had a long day.” he says it a little absentmindedly, thinking back to daniel’s sad expression throughout the rest of the performances after sungwoon and eunji made a mistake with timing, and his even more troubled expression after coming back from the interview.
maybe he’ll drop by with some tea next time, check in with his new friend to make sure he’s holding up okay after this. fingers crossed.
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MUSE DETAILS
ZODIAC: Sagittarius. Sagittarius are part of the fire element and are known to be;
Honest / Tackless
Adventurous / Reckless
Optimistic / Naive
Independent / Unreliable
MBTI: ESFP-T The Entertainer:
The entertainer is considered to be fun LOVING && outgoing. They often seek an audience or some form of attention. They are people-oriented && feel LONELINESS deeply. Many ESFP types are thought of as likeable && friendly, quick to jump into action or to experience something new. They direct their energy outwards as opposed to inwards, this leaves them to sometimes bottle up negative feelings. They are down-to-earth, practical and live in the moment.
ENNEAGRAM: The Adventurer - 7
People with the Enneagram Type Seven personality tend to be enthusiastic, adventurous, and spontaneous. They are likely people-oriented and generally enjoy pursuing new relationships.
ALIGNMENT: Zack shifts from neutral good to chaotic good depending on the time && verse. [ Also if he's being enabled. ]
COLOR: Sky blue, Mako blue, steel, grey, yellow.
LOCATION(S): One bedroom apartment in sector 5 slums. Aerith's church. Gongaga. The playground in the sector 6 ruins.
DRINK: iced tea, water, craft beers,
SCENT: Soap, fresh linen, flowers, blood, steel, sword polish, hair mouse && styling wax, summer sunshine on fresh grass.
WEATHER: Sunshine, snow, he prefers the warmth but he really enjoys the snow. After living in the undercity, he starts to really enjoy rain.
SEASON: Summer, spring.
SONG THAT DEFINES THEM: Gone by RED // Burn out by Imagine Dragons. // Journey by Natasha Blume. // Found and lost by survive said the prophet. // PRICE OF FREEDOM. [Zack's theme. ] by Takeharu Ishimoto BONUS: Why by Ayaka [ Cus really that goes hand in hand with the price of freedom when you think of Zack songs. ]
SONG THEY COULD LISTEN TO ON REPEAT: hip hop de chocobo.
TOP FIVE SONGS ON THEIR PLAYLIST: idk Zack ic doesn't have a playlist, maybe some of the battle tunes that you get on the Jukebox? BUT OOC songs that are on his playlist see above.
MOST READ BOOK(S): He doesn't really read, he really hasn't had the time to sit and read, not since he was a child && back then it was a lot more fun to go out && explore nature than sit && read.
GENRES: But if he had to, Zack would be a sucker for fairytales, maybe some adventure && some non-fiction too.
EATING HABITS: While he's not the best at cooking, he's really not the worst. Zack can cook basic meals && tends to have a preference for home cooking / healthy cooking when given the chance. He's for sure got his favourite food truck in the sector slums though. He likes savoury, not overly sweet && spicy flavours. [ Though he does like some sweet fruit. ]
FOOD REGIONS: Japanese is what his momma cooks so.
STYLE(S): It's sports casual. He likes practical clothing that's also comfortable, but he's a little vain so it needs some added flair here && there.
RELIGION: n/a
PET(S): NONE atm but considering adopting a dog / rescuing one of ShinRa's experimented guard dogs.
HOBBIES: Exercising, dating / flirting [ Yo this counts. ] travelling, gardening [Not really.] He really doesn't have a lot because he's never had much free time, all his time has somewhat been allotted for && now that he's free of ShinRa it's time for Zack to find himself, so maybe he will get some more?
GUILTY PLEASURE: Teasing his friends a little too much, getting involved in their business.
RANDOM FACT: The more of these things I write the more it's cemented in my mind that Zack really hasn't had much time throughout his life to just simply be. He doesn't know his own likes / wishes half as well as he should, && now that he's finally free from ShinRa, [ providing that Jenova stops trying to destroy the world. ] He may finally have a chance to spend some time learning what he wants / what he likes.
tagged by the lovely: @murdcck thank yoooou <3 tagging: @niopham @inanisvitae @7theaven @cryeterna @lavellanshe @seadaught @piraticalwit @fatethreaded @copiesofher @glovesup @glorywaited @halcyonias && YOU [ Cus I really wanna tag everyone. <3 ]
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« "I enjoy being in your company, Asra...Thank you for giving me a chance when no one else would." »
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• Name:
[C]Sk'lai Cymatilis Chase
• Nickname(s)/Titles:
None
• Age:
22 years old
• Birthday:
March 4th
• Zodiac Sign:
Pisces
• Gender/Sex:
Female
• Pronouns:
She/Her
• Orientation:
Bisexual (Attracted to Males and Females)
• Species:
Cursed Humans with dragon like properties. (Horns, Tail, Blue Cat-Like Eyes, Pointed Ears with Ice Blue Ruff behind her ears, Scaled and Clawed Arms and Legs.)
• Race/Ethnicity:
White/Caucasion, but has developed a tan like apperance.
• Arcana:
Temperance (The Dove)
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[BCI]« "My name is Sk'lai Chase, your Highness. Asra's apprentice. It's an honor to be in your presence." »
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• Height:
[C] 5'7"
• Weight:
163.3 Pounds
• Body type/build:
Endomorph, but a little more on the skinnier side. Bust is average, but nothing too small or large. Hips are seen to give her a small, noticable curve on her body.
• Skin:
Like Asra's skin tone, but a few shades lighter. Her arms and mid thighs have a gradual shift from skin to scales due to her dragon like appearance. Small freckles under her eyes. Scales feel much like how you touch a snake, specifically like viper scales; smooth with a slight bumpy texture.
• Hair:
Long and black, usually in a braid that she taught herself to do. If you're lucky, you might catch her with her hair down on the rare occassion.
• Eyes:
Medium almond shape that are a dark cyan. Pupils are darker blue, but not to where it's black. (Noticable to where you see the pupils, but they are abnormally colored due to her curse since birth)
• Distinguishing features:
Dragon/Reptilian like features on body.
• Clothing:
Clothing Redesign is a WIP atm.
• Physical health:
Great Health with the occassional sickness. Little more likely to fall ill during the spring because of allergy to tulip and daffodil pollen.
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• Personality:
Sk'lai is a kind soul and is known to be very patient, as well as having a close bond with her friend and mentor, Asra. She's selfless and makes extra sure that others get a say before herself, having a mentality that everyone deserves to speak their mind. Sk'lai enjoys reading Terot Cards and listening to them, always making sure to clear her mind so she can hear their voices. Sk'lai can often be labeled as uptight or a "goody-two-shoes," according to Julian anyway, and often has trouble letting loose or breaking rules. She beleived that rules were made for a reason and shouldn't be broken. But will a little bit of convincing, you might just get this dragon to come out of her shell. She isn't exactly outgoing, but she isn't introverted and softspoken either; in fact she resides just in the middle, but would sometimes rather stay at the shop than go out or vice versa. She enjoys the company of those that she is familier with, however, she may need to warm up to trust strangers and those she doesn't recognize. Sk'lai has a bit of temper and is quick to annoy when things don't go her way on a constant bases, so if Sk'lai is seen to be in a bad mood it's best to try and comfort her a little bit. Sk'lai also has very little to no romantic experience, she hasn't even had her first kiss yet at the age of 20 (sad really.). This makes her easy and quick to fluster and red-faced when given any sort of affection (kissing on the cheek, compliments on looks, arms around her waist, hands on her cheeks, etc.)
• Likes:
❤️Practicing Magic❤
❤️Terot Card Readings❤️
❤️Summer❤️
❤️Sunsets❤️
• Dislikes:
❌Thunderstorms❌
❌Being stared at for her appearance❌
❌Leeches (No, seriously, don't show her leeches out of their cages/jars. High key, will nope out of there when given the chance.)❌
• Fears:
👻Heights (Phobia)👻
👻Thunderstorms👻
👻Long Words (don't ask, it just makes her very uncomfortable.)👻
👻Leeches (Phobia. Also, lookin' at you, Julian-)👻
• Habits
🧠Ruff/Frill twitches when she's trying to focus🧠
🧠Light snoring as she sleep🧠
🧠Tail tip flicks and sway while deep in thought (can sometimes lead her to spacing out altogether.)🧠
• Mental health:
Due to the abuse she has gotten from her father, Sk'lai has developed a nasty case of PTSD; however, she is slowly making a good recovery now that her nightmares have ceased. (When Sk'lai was first living with Asra, it was rather common for her to have nightmares.)
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• Current residence:
Magic Shop alongside Asra
• Relationships:
Very poor relationship with her father, as she's been abused by him for several years. However, since Asra took Sk'lai under his wing and taught her magic and how to stabilize and control it. Asra and Sk'lai's relationship is very tightknit, however, Sk'lai may be developing feelings for Asra. She keeps these feelings to her self or brushes them off completely.
• Occupation:
Asra's Apprentice/Shop Keeper
• Hobbies:
🎯Spending Time with her Familier, Jewel, a small blue/white budgie parakeet🎯
🎯Playing her Panflute🎯
🎯Stargazing🎯
• Skills:
🏆Water Manipulation Magic🏆
🏆Fire Manifestation & Manipulation Magic🏆
🏆Light Magic (Just an orb of light the size of a golf ball is used as an illumination)🏆
🏆Minor Healing Magic (Works well on cuts, scrapes, bruises, and burns.)🏆
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• Physical strength:
7/10
• Agility:
9/10
• Constitution:
7/10
• Precision:
6/10
• Charisma:
6/10
• Judgement:
4/10
• Intelligence:
8/10
[CI]• Wit
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• Favorite flower:
Blue Orchid
• Favorite food:
Cheesecake
• Favorite drink: Blackberry Cider (Alcoholic)
• Love Interest(s):
Asra, Julian, Lucio (NOT AT THE SAME TIME. Sk'lai is too loyal and empathetic to cheat on her significant other!)
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Her favorite candies are usually chocolates, but she LOVES mint-infused and milk chocolate! Give her some mint-chocolate and you have a dragon friend for life!
Sk'lai once tried playing a lute, but due to her sharp claws, she couldn't even play he first note...which is why she stays away from stringed instruments and more on wind instruments. She has her own panflute that Asra gave her for her 18th birthday!
Her familier is a blue/silver budgie named Jewel, who she's still learning how to communicate with. Sk'lai rescued the poor thing from nearby allyway and nursed it back to health.
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Argo chapter 2
Rubble shot out under my body as I was slammed against the ground, a loud groan of pain escaping my lips in the process. However, I wasn’t on the ground for long as I soon found myself flung into the air once more, Clairs strong legs shooting me into the sky as if I were a soccer ball she had kicked.
As I hung in the air I was soon met with a flurry of kicks, each one hurting more than the last all culminating in the heel of her boot being brought down upon my chest and slamming me into the ground again.
My health seemed to plummet from this, but I managed to stagger to my feet and prepared for one final counter attack.
With all of my remaining strength I cupped my hands together and, through pure will power, conjured bright blue flames which compressed into a large fireball like object in my palms.
I followed Clair with my eyes as she fell to the ground, and as soon as her feet touched the dirt under us, I lunged forward and jutted my arms out sending the flames barreling towards her.
Clairabell simply leaped over it and landed in front of me.
Red and white lights flashed as she gathered energy into her strong, muscular legs and launched an endless onslaught of kicks so fast that they blurred together into bright flashes, tearing space and time asunder. And every kick made direct contact with my body.
With one final explosive heel to my jaw, my body was flown backwards landing in an unmoving heap on the ground.
My life had emptied.
“Yes” Clairabell cheered as the screen displayed her name in conformation of her victory, “bow to me mortal!”
“Dang it” I whimpered, watching as her character stood proudly over mine, “why do I suck at street fighter?”
“Well you keep choosing Ryu, that’s a start.”
“You always choose Chun Li though.
“Yeah cause she’s awesome and fun to- shit!”
As we were talking the scene in the game had changed to that of a large gray map with small portraits of the characters in front of it. With a flash an orange square appeared and begane jumping randomly from one portrait to another with loud beeps accompanying it.
With one last beep like noise the square landed on an image of a man with long, braided, brown hair and wearing a white mask.
“Oh” I exclaimed, “it’s Vega.”
“Easy” Clair stated as she prepared for the match, “I’ll have this done in like 10 seconds.”
It was over in thirty with Vega tearing through Chun Li with his clawed hands and superior speed.
Clairabell collapsed into a disappointed husk before the arcade machine, her eyes becoming watery as the words “You lose” flashed brightly before her.
“No, my sexy kick girl! How could he do this to her!?”
“Well he did kill her dad so. . . or, wait, was that M bison?”
As I contemplated this important question a 10 popped up on the screen and slowly started counting down.
“Shit, shit, Skye give me a quarter!”
I nodded ok and reached into my skirt pockets, only to find them empty other than a piece of lint and my ID.
“I’m out.”
“Already?”
“Dude, we’ve been here for an hour.”
“We have?!”
Unable to pay for another chance Clairabell and I watched as the numbers dropped until it hit zero and, in bright red colors, “Game Over” appeared on the screen before us.
“Damnit.”
“Sorry Clair.”
With annoyed huff Clair reached into her shorts and pulled her wallet out.
“Don’t worry Skee skee, I won’t let this masked back up dancer wannabe get the best of me. I’ll just wip out my secret weapon, get some quarters, and then smash his stupid face in!”
“I-it’s just a game though.”
A confident smile grew onto Clairabells face as she unleashed her hidden power, one which I could never hope to achieve even if I tried my hardest.
A platinum credit card with no credit limit, and endless spending so long as you pay the bill on time.
Clairs pink lips curled into an evil smirk and I could tell that she was thinking solely about spending every scent she could to humiliate a fictitious gut who had wronged her and the fictitious girl who has been one of video game crushes since she was like 13.
“Vengeance shall be mine!”
“Y-yeah” I stuttered out, “but won’t it take awhile before you fight Vega, the set up is r-random after all.”
Clair stopped smiling and gave me a disapproving look.
“. . . Skye, please, please just let me have this.”
“O-okay, s-s-sorry.”
“To the ATM” Clair cheered, almost instantly getting her pep back.
With her heels clicking against the arcade floor, Clair confidently struts over to the nearest ATM, her dark brown hair flowing behind her and her swaying hips drawing the gaze of the people she passed by.
I, meanwhile, did my best not to look like a stupid weirdo by scurrying next to her and hoped I was insignifigant enough to be completly off anybodys raidar so that they don’t notice me.
Once we reached the blue and white tower containing an untold amount of treasure (but, if you must know it was most likely between 100,000 and 200,000 USD) Clair raised her hand, placed the card between the scanner built into the ATMs face, swung down, put in a few numbers, and. . . was met with a buzzing noise and the words declined appearing onto the screen.
We stood in silence for a bit until Clair tried again, and was instantly met with the same results.
“Y-you did p-pay your credit bill, right?”
“I have to pay for a credit card?!”
Now, soundly defeated by our inability to acquire a hefty sum of money, or at the very least five bucks, Clairabell and I sulked back to our table where the ice in our drinks had melted and watered them down into tasteless puddles of dark sludge, perfectly symbolizing our utter destruction done to us by Vega from street fighter and a lack of change in either of our wallets.
With a heavy sigh Clair slumped forward against the table resting her chest on the wooden surface and began playing with the coasters, moving them around and making them spin.
“Sorry Clair” I said again, hoping it might make her feel a little better, “w-when I get paid we’ll come back. I-it’ll be a month though, sorry.”
Clair sunk lower into the table from my statement, a defeated groan escaping her mouth yet again.
“Stupid ATM” Clair stated while holding a coaster between the tip of her pointer finger and the table and spinning it, “making me look stupid. I’m made of skin you’re just plastic, so who’s stupid now?! Right Skee skee?”
“Oh, um.” Thinking as quickly as I could, I did my best to come up with an answer that would raise Clairs spirit, and make me feel like less of a bad friend for not being able to help. “W-well, th-the ATM is an inanimate object with no ability to create memories or any other neuron processing abilities, so I guess you’re by far more intelligent then it.”
I smiled after finishing my statement, while mentally patting myself on the back. There was no way that didn’t make her happy.
Clairabell just looked at me with confusion.
“The hell are Neurons?”
“O-oh, they’re a cell in your brain which transmits nerve impulses when specific actions are triggered. Memories are the result of specific neurons being activated when the brain recognizes certain stimuli such as patterns and such.”
“. . .”
“. . .”
“Ok beautiful, I’m gonna pretend what you said makes perfect sense to me.”
“Sorry.”
I felt my face get slightly red as Clair giggled at my expense. Well, she was feeling better at the very least.
“Oh” she said, jumping up and pulling her phone out of her pocket, “I’ll call daddy!”
I watched as Clairs red tipped finger tapped on her phone with the speed of a carnivorous animal attacking the first meal it had eaten in days and the hungry look in her eyes showing the clear determination she had to devour what she wanted in one swift bite.
Dang, I’m hungry.
She placed the phone to her ear and we waited speechlessly for an answer on the other end.
“Hi daddy” Clair practically shouted, a smile spread far across her face. However, her face full of joy soon became one of shock and confusion. “What!?”
“W-what’s wrong” I stuttered, as a feeling of dread set into my empty stomach.
“Daddy that’s not fair, you can’t- What!? You can’t be serious, it is not that big of a deal!”
“Clairabell?”
“¡Oh, Dios mío, papi, estás jodidamente loco! Sí, apuesto a que si fuera Essy, ¡lo dejarías pasar!”
And now she’s speaking Spanish. By this point I was fully aware that I was no longer relevant to this conversation.
“What? What!?”
With a loud humph Clair turned to me, an angry scowl on her face.
“Skee skee I’m going outside for a minute.”
“Wh- w-wait. Clair!”
Before I was able to protest my sudden abandonment Clair was already heading for the entrance of the arcade, yelling angrily into her phone as she did so.
Within seconds of her departure my whole body began to shake and my eyes began involuntarily darting around the building, unsure where my site should be landing or if I should even be looking at anything at all.
Beads of sweat began falling down my forehead and arms and my throat became suddenly dry as I became painfully aware of how warm this place had become.
Without really thinking I forced my watered down soda between my lips and drank the odd tasting liquid into my body.
As I set the now empty glass back onto the table my thoughts finally caught up to me and questions began flowing into my mind faster than they could be answered.
How many people are here?
Are they going to talk to me?
Should I talk to them?
Is it strange that I’m here alone?
Is it wrong to be here alone?
Where were my friends?
How much are the chicken strips here?
Should I scrounge around for quarters and play the games?
Is it okay for me to play the games without my friends around?
If I tried starting a conversation how long would it be until people yelled at me to leave?
How much are the chicken strips here?!
My brain began to ache from trying to answer the never ending onslaught of questions that I began attacking myself with.
Why did Clair have to take her call outside and leave me in this social battle zone where I am left completely defenseless with my subpar social skills and basically useless communicative abilities.
If Zee were here this feeling would most likely have been lessened and. . . come to think of it, where the heck was Zee?
I guess he’d messaged Clair a little after we’d gotten to the arcade, saying he would be a little late, but he’s normally not this late.
The idea that something bad had happened, or that Zee was in some sort of trouble added itself to my growing number of concerns.
I wish I had a book to read.
I wish I was plotting a masterly crafted revenge scheme with Edmond Dantes, or hunting for lost treasures alongside Jim Hawkins, or fighting alongside the knights of the round table for the glory of king Arthur, or learning how to try new things like green eggs and ham with Sam I am.
My fingers began tapping against the table without me telling them too, almost as if they were typing my thoughts onto an invisible keyboard so that I could read how pathetic I actually was.
No, wait. This isn’t right!
I desperately tried to swallow the knot that had formed in my throat and forced my fingers away from the table before they could make deeper scratches into it.
This was a blessing in disguise. An opportunity that the gods have presented to me so that I might better myself socially and become a proper adult which will benefit society at large.
Clenching my hands into fist, I stood up in my stall, turned towards the violent army of people laid before me, mentally readied my ammunition with various puns on super mario bros and tetris that were always great conversation starters (so I’ve heard), set my foot into the battle zone, and. . . immediately sat back down, my body shaking from my feet to my pony tail.
Hey, I made it a step! That’s a win right?
With a heavy sigh, I just continued sitting in my booth, waiting for Clairabell to return.
That’s when my eyes wandered upwards to the TVs above the bar and a gasp escaped my lips as a sense of awe took over my heart.
Plastered onto the three screens was the same image of a reporter standing in front of a city in North America that was covered in dust and smoke. She spoke with a composed and calm voice but her body was shaking all over and her arms would gesture wildly as she explained the situation.
Unfortunately, the sound was muted by the noises in the arcade but the camera shaking wildly and the cause of the destruction rising from the ground a few moments later made me certain of what was happening.
Not too far from the reporter and her camera crew a creature had emerged, dirt tumbling down its long serpentine body and the sun glistening off its dark red skin. As it sung its upper half towards the camera I saw that its face was nothing more than a large gaping hole lined with crooked teeth that spun into a dark, empty void.
An Olgoi-Khorkhoi, a Mongolian death worm, had invaded the city and destroyed it out of predatory instinct.
It was so cool!
I mean, not the city destroying part, that is awful for all parties involved, but the death worm itself is probably one of the most amazing animals on the planet!
First off, it actually isn’t even a worm, it is a dragon species which evolved into their current form after their specific species was forced to migrate to desert areas over millions of years ago. Second off It is a dragon!
And that’s not even the coolest part
As they adapted to their environment the worms, or wyrms as we can probably call them, developed thermosensitive scales which adjusted their body temperature according to how hot or cold it was keeping them safe from the deserts rapidly changing temperatures. Their scales would even change color depending on the temperature, red meaning cold and blue meaning warm. Also, they developed giant mouths and the ability to freaking eat anything!
Isn’t that awesome!?
Granted, this does make them rather dangerous when they wander into cities or towns and are extremely frustrating to get rid of. However, the fact that they live in deserts far underground and tend to stay in one place unless mating makes this an extremely rare event.
But when they do pop up, an even more amazing creature follows.
Just as the worm prepared to dive back into the ground a barrage of golden arrows rained down onto it.
The arrows didn’t seem to bother it but the large number of explosions that followed did as every arrow erupted into a cloud of smoke and flames.
Panicked, the giant creature began tossing around in every direction and two long tentacles appeared out of its mouth in a desperate attempt to catch its attacker only to find that the scales covering its body began to change from their current red color to a dark blue as a giant pillar of fire erupted around it.
As the flames cleared the now blue worm was shown wrapped in chains held by a man with bat-like wings, large horns sprouting from his head, and a tail ending in a sharp barb.
Props to the camera crew by the way, these shots are amazing. So clear too.
The winged man struggled against the worm as it thrashed around desperate to escape its bondage, with intense struggle causing more damage to the city and sending the man crashing into multiple buildings as he held onto his prey.
Moments after this struggle began another man, this one with a long orange ponytail and a large golden bow stepped into the camera shot.
He looked like a college athlete having a large build, broad shoulders, and noticeable muscles. He wasn’t as large or muscular as Zee but he still looked exactly as I dreamed these people would. People who traveled the world, discovering new lands, battling monsters and great evils, aided by any god they wanted to help them.
He looked like an adventurer.
Holding the bow he held up a pillar of blinding light formed around him only to vanish moments later as millions of golden arrows hovered in the air around the orange haired adventurer.
Taking aim at the worm, he pulled the string of his bow back, released it, and caused the arrows to go flying towards the monster, exploding on contact just like they did last time.
The adventurer then promptly turned towards the camera with a smug smile and a cocky look in his golden eyes. He started saying something to the reporter and her crew, which I couldn’t hear cause bar noises, only to be interrupted by his partner slamming into him.
The camera followed the two as they rolled into the ground and kept filming them as they began, I assume by the angry faces, yelling and arguing with each other.
They stopped soon however as something caught their attention.
The crew turned back towards the worm as a large lump began running up its body and a pillar of dirt, and chunks of the city erupted out of their mouths.
Interesting factoid about Mongolian death worms, they are capable of turning their stomachs inside out and can actually regurgitate whatever they’ve eaten like a super soaker blasting people in the face. It is awesome to look at but most likely not a fun experience when you’re in the direct vicinity when it happens.
The death worm began slowly turning towards the crew and adventures as it fired its pre eaten food with deadly force.
My heart beat filled my ears as I clutched my seat in anticipation for what would happen, hoping with everything that the heroes would pull out one final secret move to combat the attack.
Just then, a black flash shot through the air striking the death worm just as it was about to hit the crew and causing it to fall forward into the city.
I felt my eyes go wide at the images before me and my heart began to pound even louder as I waited for the worm to get back up and face its new challenger.
But, like all epics, this one has a rather disappointing ending.
The worm vanished. Like, straight up, just disappeared.
I eyed the TV with utter confusion and a feeling of disbelief at what had happened.
Then, another black flash shot down directly in front of the camera crew and standing there, with his award winning goofball smile, spiky black hair, and electric blue eyes was. . .
“Zee!”
I shot up out of my seat, my glasses nearly flying off my face when I did so, and watched as my friend stood in front of the wrecked city looking like a superhero. . . before sitting back down and hoping nobody had noticed my outburst.
This was probably what he meant when he said work and, to be honest, it was really stupid of me to be surprised by this.
I’ve seen videos of him locked in combat with creatures from around the world and even have some stuff that he brought me from those countries. But still, it was kind of surprising to see him on live TV.
How he defeated the worm when the other two adventurers were struggling to even damage it was also something that grabbed my curiosity and refused to let go.
So, naturally I continued to watch the TV in desperate anticipation for any clue I could gain from the scene in front of me. That is, until someone stepped in front of me and blocked my view and I suddenly felt my stomach grow tight and found that it was getting harder to take in air, almost like someone was slowly squeezing my neck until I couldn’t breathe properly.
A young man was standing in front of me, his freckled cheeks tinted with a bright pink as he rubbed behind his curly brown hair and his dark eyes refused to meet mine. Every now and then he’d glance over to, I’m assuming, his group of friends but other than that he didn’t really do or say anything for a few seconds.
Eventually he moved his lips but, for some reason, I couldn’t hear what he was saying. Instead my ears had become filled with a sharp buzzing noise that drowned out all other sources of sound.
The guy in front of me, the people having fun at the bar, even the sound of the video games that surrounded us had become muted to me.
I tried to respond as best I could but every time I thought of what to say the words were erased from my mind before I could get them out of my mouth.
Then, in an instant all the noise shot back into my ears and I was greeted by the laughs of people having fun and the video games that had been entertaining them.
“So, yeah” the guy in front of me said, as he rubbed the back of his head and tried not to look at his feet, “ . . .you-you don’t have to if you don’t want to. I completely understand!”
He glanced around a bit more, his face beat red, as he waited for my response to the question I didn’t know.
What should I say? What should I do? These questions repeated themselves in my mind over and over again and no matter what I thought of it felt like the wrong answer.
Sweat began to drip down my body as my fingers started playing an invisible piano again. All while I stared blankly at the stranger in front of me who was patiently waiting for my response.
I clutched the hem of my skirt in my other hand and twisted the fabric until my heart stopped pounding in my chest.
This person was trying to interact and start a conversation with me, and I was just staring at him like how a child stares at something they don’t understand.
I owed him a response, didn’t I?
Swallowing the lump made of air that was clogging my throat I mentally readied my words and, with all causian thrown to the wind, I let the first answer that I could come up with out of my mouth.
“I have to pee?”
We both looked wide eyed at each other in silence once more as we pondered my question, which I really wasn’t sure why I asked.
“Oh, uh yeah, okay. I’ll just get out of your way.”
I watched as he stumbled back to his table where I could see his friends laughing and patting him on the back.
It took me a few minutes to remember that I asked to go to the bathroom, even though I don’t have to, and that I should probably start making my way towards there.
My legs jerked my body out of the booth and I began to stagger blindly through the crowd of people, bumping into bodies without realizing it and all around being the nuisance that I am.
As my breath shook its way out of my lungs I clutched the marble counter in front of me as I tried to steady my body.
Somehow, I managed to make it to the bathroom.
I wasn’t sure how I’d gotten to the bathroom, heck I wasn’t even sure I was still in the arcade, but I ultimately managed to complete the task I had absentmindedly assigned myself.
. . .
Now what do I do?
I couldn’t exactly go back out, but if I didn’t and Clair came back she might get worried.
She could probably figure out where I was but she might get mad at me for making her go through this, or get mad at the guy who tried talking to me, or call the cops to try and find me, or. . .
I looked at myself in the mirror and felt my stomach turn at the site of my reflection and I asked myself the same question I’d been asking for a few years now.
What is wrong with me?
Like usual, I couldn’t bring myself to come up with a good answer and just ended up messing with my blonde hair a little cause the bangs kept getting in front of my glasses.
With a sigh I continued to stand in front of the bathroom sinks my fingers tapping the marble that they were made of. I could leave soon, but for now I would have to wait, and probably think up an apology for Clairabell and the boy I was rude too.
For now though, I should keep my mind busy.
As I began tracing circles in the small puddles of water scattered around the counter a thought popped into my head. A little idea to keep my brain occupied and off uncomfortable subject matter.
Placing my hands under the automatic faucet I took a deep breath as the warm water began to pour out soaking my fingers and palms. Once my hands were significantly wet enough I slowly pulled them away, letting the water dribble onto the counter in front of me and whispered the word which I had to say.
“Undine.”
The moment the name slipped out of my mouth the water in front of me began to gather into my hands until it eventually formed a small ball. It was sort of like a large glass marble with how clear and shiny it was.
I smiled a little as I balanced the liquid in my hands before clutching it tightly with my fingers as I began pulling and stretching it.
Doing my best to make sure that the water held its shape I began twisting and turning it, like a baker molding their doe into the shape they wish to form but unsure what that actually was.
Eventually my hands began to move without my input as my mind pieced together what I wanted to create.
I started to smooth out the water until it was a sort of oval shape making sure that one end was a bit thicker than the other and that the smaller end had a bit of a curve to it before I tugged at the bottom until there was a peg on the sides which I slimmed down a little.
Next, I pinched the small end and twisted the water around before pulling at it making a long, curly, “tail” appear.
Then I cupped my hands around the top and started pushing some water upwards before turning it forward away from the body and did my best to give it a sort of boxy triangle shape. Tugging on either end of the shape I pulled two smaller triangles up and rubbed in them to make sure they were slightly dented inwards. And, just to add texture, I pushed my thumbs into the sides of the large triangle beneath where I had made the small dented ones before adding two much larger dents near the tip.
Brushing my hand down the back of the “neck” I made a long flowing main appear and finally sat my shape down on the counter, it’s shape holding so long as I focused on it.
My horse made of water sat perfectly on the marble in front of me, the light reflecting off its clear liquid body as a little water droplets dripped down it.
Butterflies tickled my stomach as I felt myself smile involuntarily.
It wasn’t anything special, in fact I’m sure looked awful compared to other peoples creations. But, I don’t know, guess I just really liked how it turned out.
Oh, I know!
Reaching into my skirt pocket I fumbled around a bit until my hands felt the cold metal of my zippo lighter resting just below my house key. I ran my thumb across my initials that my grandpa had emblemed onto its surface, just to make sure that it was mine, before pulling it out.
I flipped the top up and a small flame almost immediately materialized.
Holding the fire just below my little horse's head I tried my best to split my focus between the water and the fire in my hand.
“Salamander.”
With that word out of my mouth the flame started swirling around my little horse wrapping itself around its body, legs, and head before slowly sinking into the water. Unlike normal fire though, it didn’t extinguish but instead formed a small ball in the center and made my horses “eyes” glow a bright orange.
The horse then reared back on its back legs and let out a loud whine before it began galloping around the counter as if it were on an open field.
It was ultimately a simple spell, using fire to give life to a small object was sort of the second thing you need to learn when studying elemental magic after all.
But the sight of my little horsey galloping around made me feel as giddy as if I were a little kid. It was so cute that I couldn’t help but clap a little when it came alive.
Not wanting to stop there though, I placed my hand just above my horse while it grazed on a small puddle near the sink.
“Sylph”.
Instantly, wind began to shoot from my hand and, just like the fire, wrapped itself around my little horsey before going inside it.
My horse looked up from its water as two large wings popped out of its back.
Almost instinctively, it began running forward and started flapping its brand new wings until it lifted itself off the ground and began soaring all around the bathroom. It took to flying pretty easily if I do say so myself.
As I watched my little horse flap around I felt my mind start to clear and a sort of calmness began to settle over me. My shoulders relaxed and my muscles seemed to loosen up, as I let myself fall into a dazed state.
I didn’t have to think about going back into the arcade, about worrying Clair, or upsetting the guy who tried to talk to me. All I had to do was watch my little creation enjoy the life I had given it.
“Hi blondie!” Zee said, his head resting on my shoulder.
I let out a loud scream as I fell forward, grabbing the counter to regain my balance.
“Alex” I responded, my heart pounding wildly in my chest again, “What the heck dude!?”
“Sorry” he said, even though that smile of his told me he wasn’t sorry at all, “I came to use the bathroom and when I saw you zoning out I thought to myself, hey, let’s mess with her.”
“Wow, so glad my reaction of fear was to your liking. I’m afraid I am currently unable to do encourse however as my throat is currently killing me because of you.”
Zee then promptly gasped and looked at me with worry.
“Oh my goodness my lady, I meant you no harm” he responded, his body moving dramatically with every word, “perish the thought as I am but a humble servant in thine lords grace.”
“Dude what?”
“Oh woe is me, to have acted in such an ungentlemanlike way to such a fair lass such as yourself.”
Zee then, with all the acting ability of a highschooler trying not to fail drama class, placed his hands to his chest, spun in place and fell back first into my arms.
“Can you ever forgive me?”
“I’ll think about it” I assured him, doing my best not to giggle, before dropping him to the floor.
“Yaa” he said, as he laid on the bathroom floor of the arcade, “she’ll think about it.”
This causes me to let out a laugh. Dang it Zee, let me be mad at you.
As he pulled himself off the floor, and sat on the counter, a sudden realization hit me and I began to panic.
“Zee, you can’t be in here!”
“Hey, this is a free country, my bodily fluids are just as good as anybody else's.
“No dude, this is the girls room!”
“Really? Those must be the decorative waterfalls then.”
He pointed behind me and my face became instantly red as I saw what he was talking about.
“Oh my gods” I gasped as I gazed at the three urinals next to the two bathroom stalls, “this isn’t the girls room.”
“Meh, gendered bathrooms are bull crap anyways.”
“I shouldn’t be in here!”
“Dude, relax. Most of the people here are too drunk to even walk into the bathroom and a lot of them probably won’t mind seeing you is that a pegasus?”
We both looked as my little horsey landed next to Zee on the counter and began grazing on the puddles it found.
“It’s my little horsey” I told him, almost instantly forgetting about the whole bathroom thing, “I got a little bored and-”
“Its name is raindrop.”
“ . . .Dude, yes! Come here raindrop.”
I patted my lap but Raindrop simply went back to flying around to its hearts content. It’ll get used to the name eventually.
“Oh dude” Zee exclaimed, standing up on the counter, “check this out.”
Reaching to his left I watched as Zees hand slowly disappeared and a humming noise began to fill the air around us. After a few seconds he pulled his hand back revealing that he was now holding a small jar filled with dirt and a small red serpent-like creature.”
“No way, is that?”
“A 100% middle eastern, male, Mongolian death worm? Yes, yes it is.”
He handed me the amazing creature before jumping off the counter.
“I fed him a few runes so he’d shrink down and decided it’d be fun to keep him around until I’m near Egypt or Turkey again. Did have to get all the dead bodies out of him first though.”
“Going to pretend I didn’t hear that last part” I responded as I watched the little wormy wrap around the stick Zee had placed in there and start relaxing.
“In all fairness the people he ate are alive now, because of yours truly, so it all evens out.”
“Are they in anyway zombies?”
“I can neither confirm nor deny that the use of zombification was in play here.”
I let myself giggle a little at my friends' slight ridiculousness before returning my attention to the little fella in my hands.
“Ooh, let’s name him Mr.Worms.”
“Nah, that’s too predictable.”
“So is Raindrop and you didn’t see me turn down that name.”
“How about cinnamon? Cause of the red scales.”
“His scales aren’t always red though.”
“Oh yeah that’s right.”
“Hmm, maybe Sandy?”
“Naw, I’m saving that name for my pet squirrel. How about-”
All of a sudden, we were interrupted by the sound of Zees phone ringing.
“Oh” he said, “hold on.”
He reached into his back pocket and pulled out his phone which was encased a pink, kitten shaped cover.
“Moshi moshi” he responded.
“WHERE ARE YOU” I heard Clair scream on the other end.
“Oh hey, Clairabell baby. Long time no see. How is that hunk of a fiance of yours, still a wiz in the sack?”
I couldn’t hear Clairs response, but Zees smirk told me that he got the reaction he wanted.
“Alright, alright we’ll be out in a sec. Love you snookums.”
Zee made a kissy noise into the phone, and I could hear Clair growling angrily, before he hung up.
“Well” he said, grabbing his new pet out of my hand, “let’s go make sure Clairabell doesn’t start murdering people out of worry.”
“Oh, um, okay.”
Zee placed the worm back into the space he pulled him out of and we walked out of the restroom, Raindrop following after us.
To my surprise the bar had become quieter and the patriots had almost all disappeared.
How long had I been in the bathroom for?
Before I could figure out the answer to my question I suddenly felt two, squishy and soft, round orbs smash against my face as I was swept off my feet.
“Skee skee” Clairabell said as she hugged me, and pushed my head into her chest, “I was so worried!”
“C-Clair” I said, doing my best to push her away, “I can’t breath.”
My pleads for mercy were promptly met with Clair tightening the hug until I could feel my body being crushed.
“What” Zee whined, “no love for the hero who found the missing girl.”
Clair, finally loosened her grip, as she turned towards Zee.
“And where the hell were you?”
“Africa.”
The fact that he was able to say this without batting an eye both annoyed, and actually didn’t surprise, me or Cair.
“So” he continued, “what games do you guys wanna play?”
“We’re out of quarters” I told him as I was still held in Clairs arms.
“ . . .Was it Vega?”
“Vega is a cheating asshole” Clair argued, nearly crushing me again.
“Clairabell” I whined,but received no response.
Zee simply smiled coily and crossed his arms.
“Well, it seems you gals are in quite the predicament. To be faced with such a powerful opponent but with no way of defeating him. Truly, I feel nothing but the utmost sorrow at your predicament. Infact, I feel the need to donate all of my earthly possessions to your noble cause.”
“So you’ll give us quarters” I said, finally escaping Clairs grip.
“I wasn’t done hugging you” she promptly stated before grabbing me again.
“Watch where you’re touching please!”
“Hmm, yes, I would love to donate this treasure which you commonly call quarters. . . but I broke.”
We stood in silence for a sec.
“Say what?”
“I broke. I don’t have any money. Me is poor.”
“So why’d you offer us the quarters” Clair asked, squeezing me again. She probably would have snapped me in half if I didn’t manage to squirm free.
“It was fun,” Zee answered, his signature smirk returning.
Clairabell and I simply glared at him, the fact that we could never defeat Vega now actually annoying us more then Zee was.
“Oh come on don’t be mad” he said before rushing over to us and lifting both me and Clairabell over his shoulders, “for I know where our adventure can continue.”
“Hey, hey, hey” I protested as I was once again, unwillingly picked up.
“Yes” Zee answered, even though nobody asked a question, “a magical place in which dreams and happiness are bound. A place where we can be free to do as we please, and be who we are meant to be.”
“Skyes place” Clairabell asked.
“Yep”
“Hey wait guys” I started to say, “I should probably ask my pare-”
Before I could finish my sentence Zee began rushing to the exit, still holding me and Clair on his shoulders.
As we ran through the bar none of us could help letting out laughs and allowing smiles to grow on our faces.
We simply ignored the people around us and set out on our epic adventure.
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Reader x Lucien {MLQC} - Obsession {Day 10}
Title: Obsession
Fandom: Mr. Love Queen’s Choice
Character: Lucien
Genre: TRICK AND TREAT 2 IN ONE BABY
Warnings: i dont want to spoil it for you, but its not creepy or overly violent so dont panic
Word Count: 4164 words
Other comments: i dont have the energy to put comments atm so , tomorrow, i also am not paragraphing it right
Lucien had asked for your help to splatter fake blood onto his lab coat, and you willingly complied because it meant you could paint your skin red and stamp your palms onto his ass (to make the perfect imprint of your hands on him just in case anyone got any ideas during the Halloween party.) He entertained the idea of letting you leave the apartment with your super-short skirt, but ultimately offered you a long pair of his pants that scraped the floor. The two of you came to an agreement: white tights to match your overly revealing nurse outfit.
Victor was hosting a Halloween party, and much to your surprise, Lucien accepted the invitation without a moment’s hesitation. It surprised you even more when you learned that it was a costume party designed for couples to match. Lucien suggested a few ideas that you vetoed immediately (pine + apple, Schrodinger + cat, Albert Einstein + Elsa Einstein, etc), but you took a liking to good old doctor + nurse.
However, as you make final adjustments to your costume in the mirror next to the door, you ponder if it is too late to cancel. The white stretches across your sides and leaves nothing to the imagination. Lucien adores it, but you suspect that you might attract lustful gazes from other, unwanted, people.
“Is it cold outside?” you ask, throwing your head back to glance out of the window. It is too dark to see anything, but Lucien has his phone in his hand and can check the weather.
“Do you consider below negative to be cold?” A smirk tugs at his lips as he reaches for your coat.
“Yes?! Is that even a question?” Putting one hand through the jacket, Lucien helps it over your shoulders before opening the front door.
You nearly run into Kiro because you have your back turned to the hall as you exit. His hands land your side to catch you from falling, but he quickly returns you to an upright position. “You haven’t left! Oh good, I was worried I wouldn’t catch you–” Kiro is wearing a full black tuxedo and a pair of aviators. He takes them off and leaves them to rest atop his blond hair as he talks with you. “Can I please ride with you to the party? My agent was supposed to take me… but I made him mad…”
Giggling, you nod your head. “Did he find your snack stash?”
Lucien locks the door behind you and ushers the two of you down the stairs.
“He did… it’s kind of embarrassing to be honest. He said I had to walk to Victor to make up for lying, but it’s so cold I couldn’t even dream of it!”
Lucien pockets the keys and glances at Kiro. “What… are you?”
Kiro jumps off of two steps and lands triumphantly. “I’m a spy! Could you not tell? It means I’m blending in well with the general public…”
This makes you giggle, and Lucien takes your hand in his. He huffs slightly, now that he has realized that he will have to behave himself in the drive to the party location.
In the garage, Kiro is kind enough to open the door for you, so you step inside and fold your skirt so that it sits comfortably without wrinkling. Kiro sits behind you, and Lucien takes his chances tucking his hand up your skirt.
Although you squirm around, Lucien’s hand slips up the skirt. He finds the smallest hole in your tights and manages to push his finger through the fabric. Lucien is unusually good with his hands, even if he cannot see what he is doing.
“So, are the two of you Dr. Jekyll and a nurse?” Kiro cannot see Lucien’s joyous smirk from where he is sitting, and thankfully, he can’t see that Lucien’s hand is up your skirt either.
“M-More of just generic doctor and nurse…” you reply breathlessly. Lucien has pushed his digit past your underwear and is rubbing your folds gracefully.
“Oh! I see… why the blood though?”
Lucien chuckles to himself and he is at least two knuckles deep inside of you, and his palm is pressed flush against your thigh. The warmth from his skin makes you giddy on its own, but he rubs your walls in an attempt to make you moan.
You have to bite back the urge to scold him for trying something so risky in front of Kiro. “Spur of the moment and I got a bit carried away with how I placed my hands–”
“I should have put some hand prints on you, don’t you think?” Lucien says this with a smile, but you see past it and know that he is enjoying himself.
“I think that you have enough hands in– on me as it is.”
Kiro squeals, and the high pitched sound masks the soft moan that escapes your lips. “The two of you are so cute together!” He taps a finger against his lip. “Do you think you will win the couples’ costume contest?”
Lucien’s finger brushes past the spot that is overly sensitive, and you cross your legs over each other. “I did not realize that he would be judging instead of participating.”
Kiro laughs and nods. “Minor managed to convince Gavin to wear a matching shirt, even if they aren’t a romantic couple. But I don’t know anyone who could out do you!”
At a stoplight, Lucien leans over and brushes your hair back with his free hand. As his lips graze your ear, Lucien whispers, “My how wet you are.”
“Lucien!” You cover your mouth for a moment, but then you point at the light. “It’s green, we don’t want to hold up the line…”
The engine revs, and you are off again. Your heart has started pounding against the tight vest you are wearing. Lucien is pumping his finger faster, but still manages to keep the sound softer than the music from the radio. Kiro put headphones in, so he couldn’t hear much anyways, but you do not want to take any chances.
When the three of you arrive at the party venue, Lucien pushes your underwear back in place and laps at his finger to clean off the slick (only after Kiro has gotten out of the car). You lean against Lucien as he tucks an arm over your shoulders. “Are you disappointed we’re here?”
You shove him playfully. “You are ridiculous. How would you have explained that to Kiro if he caught us?”
Lucien shakes his head. “He would not have.”
“But if he–”
Lucien grasps your hands and kisses them. His breath fogs up in the cold night air, but his warmth envelops you. “I apologize if I have made you uncomfortable. I only wished that he hadn’t interrupted us–”
You pout slightly, but Lucien gives you a swift kiss and leads you inside, out of the cold. “It won’t happen again unless you give me permission.”
Inside, someone takes your coat, revealing your entire outfit. Kiro is on the other side of the room, but he sees you and waves, beckoning you and Lucien over to speak with Victor. He wore an extravagant Dracula costume, and upon seeing you, he smiles to show his fake fangs. “Ah, a nurse, exactly what I needed,” he jokes, taking your hand to kiss your knuckles.
Lucien says hello, and Victor steps back. “Ah, and the doctor.”
You giggle and pull your skirt down in the back a bit. “Victor, your party is lovely, and I adore the decorations you’ve had put up. Kiro mentioned something about a contest?”
Kiro is eating a generous slice of cake and nods enthusiastically.
“Yes- I should not be telling you this, but I am one of the few judges that will decide who has won… you have an advantage.”
“Because…”
Victor coaxes you to spin for him, and the edge of your skirt to fly around your legs. “Because you look amazing. I do not think that I have seen you in white before. It is a fitting color for you.”
“Thank you, Victor.” You land against Lucien’s chest and lace your fingers with his. “I would not be complete without my doctor though–”
Victor bows his head. “Of course, that is understandable.” Someone calls his name, so he takes his leave to go attend to his host duties.
Lucien offers you a glass of black punch (colored in celebration of the spooky holiday) as he eats a cookie. It is one of those soft cookies with pure sugar for icing. But he makes a point to eat it slowly and sensually because he knows that you are watching as his tongue flicks against the crumbs before the have a chance to fall.
“Lucien–”
“Hm?”
Rolling your eyes, you take the half-eaten cookie from his hand and finish for him. “You’re trying to tempt me, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, not in the slightest.”
He pulls you to the dance floor and leads you into a waltz – a row of musicians sits against the back wall and the melody floats through the air. When Lucien dips you back, you admire the ceiling. It is decked out in fake cobwebs and felted spiders – they hang from the chandelier and drip down to the ballroom. It looks beautiful, and you feel like you are suspended in the middle of a dream.
Lucien tightens his grip on your waist to lift you into the air. Your hair flutters behind you, and you squeal as he tips his head up to kiss you.
“I have to keep you close. It has barely been an hour, and already you have attracted the gaze of many.” He brushes another kiss against your jaw to seal his words in your mind. “Maybe you should have been the doctor, and I should have been the sexy nurse.”
This makes you erupt with laughter (the thought of seeing Lucien wearing a slut-worthy skirt and a garter brings tears to your eyes). You excuse yourself to go and fix your mascara now that it has touched your skin.
It does not take long to pat the mascara away. But, as you open the door to leave and return to the party, Lucien stands in the doorway, keeping you from leaving. “Lucien, do you need the restroom?” It is a single stall room, and you are using the only one in the area.
“Hm..” He savors your words before taking you back inside. “I need something else… from you, that is.”
When Lucien locks the door behind you, you understand what he is doing. His hands pull your skirt up, exposing your tights and panties to him.
“W-What are you doing?!”
“Allow me to indulge myself. We have time before they need us back, so might as well.. No?”
You ponder it, but you surrender because you have been dying to let him touch you more since your drive coming here. “Lucien, you are the devil–”
He smirks and bows for you, but that is only a ploy because he drops to his knees and invites himself to your crotch. The tights to not seem to be much a problem, because he rips them within seconds and he pulls them from the way.
“Hey! Don’t rip my underwear–”
“If you insist…”
Lucien simply pulls them to the side and gives your slit a long lap. You release a breathless moan and clutch his hair. Another moment later, and Lucien hoists you to sit on the edge of the sink. You grip the quartz as he tongues you. Damn Lucien for knowing all the things that make you go crazy. He laps at your clit before dipping his tongue into your hole.
“Oh fuck…”
As the curse leaves your lips, Lucien bites your folds. “Don’t curse. It is unbefitting of you, my love.”
“Shut up!” you scold.
Lucien does not take lightly to this and starts fingering you at the same time. The added stimulation makes you moan loudly, but you hear someone pass by the bathroom. Clasping your hand over your mouth, you try to push Lucien away, but he continues to suckle at you.
The doorknob jiggles, so you bite back a moan and call out, “I–It’s occupied!”
He leans back for a moment, a string of slick hanging from his tongue, and smirks at you before diving back in.
“L-Lucien.. Ahh.. please, there–”
“Here?” Lucien’s fingers hit your g-spot directly and you feel the knot in your stomach coming undone. You pant heavily and realize that you blacked out for a split second. Lucien’s chin is dripping wet, but it makes you laugh.
“Are you really laughing after–”
You pull Lucien back up for a long kiss. “Thank you…”
He nuzzles you for a moment and smiles.
The tights are ripped, so you cannot put them back on. Instead, Lucien takes his lab coat off and drapes it over your shoulders. Before he opens the door, Lucien cleans his fingers off and washes them properly with soap and water. “We should return, no?”
You unlock the door and step outside. “I think they are announcing the winners of the costume competition. Did we really take that long?”
Lucien is behind you in a moment, and the two of you take your leave and return to the main room. “No, actually, I think I made you unravel in record time–”
“Hey!”
His lips curl into a smirk. “If you beg to differ, prove me wrong next time.”
Huffing, you enter the ballroom and gravitate to the large crowd gathered around Victor. He gives the usual host speech and thanks everyone for attending. “And, of course, without further delay, I would like to reveal the winners of the costume contest. It is no surprise that the best dressed nurse and her doctor have won first place tonight, as they are not only matching, but also a couple. And no, Minor, I am not awarding you pity second place.”
Everyone laughs and then claps for you and Lucien. As the two of you make your way to the stage, you process how Victor announced the two of you: he mentioned you first, and then Lucien (the nurse’s doctor). It warmed your heart, and Lucien helped you up the steps so you would not trip in the heels.
Victor hands you a gift card to use how you wish, but you know that Lucien will promptly take it the moment you arrive home (to either get some research books or sex toys, there is no anticipating what he orders until it comes in the mail).
It does not take long for the party to resume in full swing: people glide across the dance floor and everyone is seemingly in sync to Thriller. Gavin catches you and congratulates you on winning. He is wearing a keep him shirt, so you assume that Minor has the matching if found, return to Gavin top. “Victor was right – I didn’t see you earlier, but your outfit looks great.”
Lucien is chatting with another couple a few feet away from you and Gavin, so you exhale and relax. Who knows what he would do if he heard Gavin complimenting you. “Thank you. I take it your better half has been abandoned somewhere?”
“Minor?” Gavin laughs. “Do you know how hard I have been trying to get away from him? I’m surprised he hasn’t found me… now that I say that, I feel like someone is watching me.”
When you glance over your shoulder, you catch Lucien glaring at Gavin.
To be expected.
You laugh nervously and excuse yourself. Nestling yourself at Lucien’s side, you loop your arm through his. “It’s getting late, don’t you think?”
Lucien nods. “If you will excuse us, I have a meeting tomorrow, and we must take our leave. Have a wonderful evening!”
He is always such a gentleman, which you adore. The two of you say goodbye to Kiro, Victor, and (reluctantly for Lucien) Gavin before you are off. The music hums, and you enjoy the time alone with Lucien. Parties are wonderful, but when Victor goes full out like that, you tend to get drained.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” Lucien inquires with a smile.
“Yes! It was wonderful to see everyone having fun. I think I even caught Gavin laughing at Minor.”
“Well I caught Gavin doing other things…”
“Hm?”
Lucien waves a hand. “He must have been admiring the handprints on your backside. I don’t see any other reason he should have been tracing your form with his eyes.”
You laugh and capture his hand. “You have demonstrated today that I am yours. Promise you won’t let it get to you?”
“I intend to show you my love one more time tonight. Is that acceptable?”
His voice drops when he says this, and your heart jumps at the thought of what he has planned. Lucien knows how to keep you on your toes, so you nod your head enthusiastically.
You had not even realized that the two of you have arrived home in the meantime. Lucien leans over the divider between your seats to brush his lips across yours. It is not a full kiss, and it leaves you craving more.
All night, Lucien has been teasing you with the promise of sex, and now you are finally getting it.
You do not hesitate to run out of the car and up to the apartment. Lucien has not even made it up the stairs, but you want to take your costume off before he rips it to shreds. Bouncing to the bathroom, you let the coat drop to the ground before you pull the top over your head. As you fumble with the skirt zipper, you feel Lucien’s warm breath on your neck.
“Need help?”
“Y-Yes–”
Lucien’s hand trails up your torso and then back down to unhook it before pulling the zipper down. He is incredibly steady and slow, making you wait for it. The fabric drops from your waist and to the floor: he lets you step out of it before Lucien spins you around and cups your face to kiss you. “You look even more beautiful without clothes on…”
He knows exactly how to make you squirm with just words alone. With his lips so close to your skin, you can only think of how he made you cum earlier. “L-Lucien?”
“Yes, my nurse?”
Swallowing hard, you lean against Lucien. He supports your weight and pulls your hair back to kiss your neck.
“Tell me what you want…”
Lucien trills his fingers up your side until he unclasps the back and removes it slowly. As it drops to the ground, you hold your arm over her breasts, but they spill outwards still. Lucien’s hand presses to the small of your back and he kisses your bare shoulder down to the top of your breast, coaxing your to reveal yourself to him.
“I desperately want you to Dr. Jekyll me…”
“Oh?” He guides you back into the bedroom, keeping a hand on your bare hip. “You’d like me to ravage you?” As the back of your knees hit the mattress, you fall onto the bed. Lucien looms over you and pushes his knee between your legs. “You want me to make you cum again?” He starts kissing down your body and stops once his lips meet the hem of your panties. “Tell me so I know...”
“Yes! Please, Lucien. You have been so naughty all day, but now, when I really want something you have the audacity to deny me it. How very Mr. Hyde of you.”
Lucien leans back to remove his tie, and he uses it to bind your wrists above your head. “What about this?”
Squirming around, you giggle at Lucien. “I like this…”
His next movements are swift and fluid: he removes his belt and then pants, followed by his shirt and underwear. Lucien presses his body to yours so you can feel his erection pressing against your underwear. You wonder if he will continue the game of foreplay and fuck you through your underwear, but he seeminly reads your mind and pulls your underwear down to your knees.
“Ah… you are still wet from earlier. How beautiful~”
“You did eat me out in record time…”
“So you admit that I have the ability to make you cum fast? Let us see if I can do it again–”
Lucien pulls your leg over his hip and inserts himself into you. His cock rubs against your walls and stretches you. It makes you moan loudly and squirm around again. He holds your abdomen down and gives you a moment to adjust before he begins to thrust in and out of you.
All night, you have been waiting for this, and now that it is finally happening, you surrender yourself to the sensation without hesitating. Lucien envelops your senses as he kisses you everywhere, leaving marks in his wake.
Heat radiates from his muscles, and your breath catches in your throat when Lucien traces the curve of your thighs. Lucien repeats your name over and over again, and it makes you wetter than if he would dirty talk you. There is something about how his voice dips lower and lower that makes you giddy.
“Lucien, please tell me you have been thinking about this since we left..”
“I’ve been thinking about this since you got your costume,” he admits.
You cannot stop moaning as Lucien thrusts into you. Although your wrists are bound, you hook them over Lucien’s neck and you bury your face against his skin. Consumed by lust, you can't help but dirty talk him to the moon. "Lucien! You feel so amazing inside of me... your cock.. I wish you would have fucked me in the bathroom instead of just eating me out. That would have been so hot.”
“I’ll take it under consideration for next year.” With that, Lucien tucks his hand between your legs and finds purchase directly on your clit. This earns him a few more moans from your lips, and he laughs triumphantly. When he does, his hair curls over his eyes, but you are quick to push it back. You clench around him tightly and watch Lucien’s face contort with pleasure.
He had been denying himself pleasure as well, but now you have a chance to show off to him. "You are so incredibly warm.." Goosebumps ripple down his arms and Lucien groans loudly – it's music to your ears. "Clench around me again – won't you?"
His words seemingly make you respond on command, because you fall over your edge as his tip brushes the spot that makes you see stars. You thought the squelching sound was loud before, but now it is the only thing you can hear.
"Lucien!"
“Yes, my beautiful nurse… cum for me… how wonderful you sound…”
Cream dribbles down your inner thigh, making Lucien grin with pride. He does not stop thrusting until squirt forces him out. It wells out of you and makes the bed wet like nothing else you have ever experienced. He makes sure to pleasure you before he pumps himself a few times.
“Lucien, doctor… I want you to cum too.”
“Oh?”
When you arch your back to entice him, your breasts fall outwards and his eyes go wide. “Cum on me and make me yours. That’s what you want, no~?”
You fight against the tie until it loosens and you have the ability to use your hands again. Swatting Lucien’s hands away, you pump his tip rapidly and don’t stop until you feel him tense against your palm.
A string of curse words escape his lips, and you know that he is close, so you remove your hand and smile at him.
“Edging me?” Lucien grips your jaw and laughs. “You are the naughty one.” His thumb dips into your mouth and he coaxes you to open for him. His tip is smoothe against your lips, and you do your best to take him all down your throat. He wraps his fingers in your hair and tugs slightly, but then groans as you hum against his length.
So much has happened in a day, and now it has come to this.
With your mouth full of his cock, you look up at Lucien with big eyes and hope that your expression is enough to make him cum. His grunt is drawn out and breathless, and then you taste the bitterness of his cum as it trickles down your throat. Having been stimulated from fucking your pussy, it did not take much to have him unravel like you did before.
However, you do not swallow it as he wishes. Instead, you let it drip down onto your breasts.
Lucien smiles and takes the tie to throw it away as he kisses you. “Perfect, my little nurse.”
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White or red wine?
no wine
Do you prefer foxes or wolves?
can’t decide
Are you a hypocrite?
everyone is but some are more than others and those I hate
Why did you last cry?
I was moved
What are your favourite textures?
hmm...
Fur or feathers?
fur but fake
What is more attractive: Nice hands or nice feet?
hands, feet are always gross to me
What’s the youngest you would consider dating?
about 5 years difference
Are thongs sexy?
can be
What do you think of when I say “the twenties"?
1920
Heavy rain or heatwave?
whatever
Do you think suits are sexy?
can be
If you lived in Bikini Bottom, would you befriend Spongebob or Plankton?
Spongebob but also Squidward
Which overrated tattoo are you sick of seeing?
*shrug*
Do you prefer to drink from glasses or mugs?
mugs
What was the last thing you taught a younger kid?
ask my sister/niece
Do you know why your grandparents chose your mother’s name?
I don’t know
How long have your neighbours lived there?
some are new some were always here
Is it weird to hear your name in movies or TV shows?
both same
Do you suffer from Restless Leg Syndrome?
been told
Would you rather have novels based on your life or a series of comic books?
both
Do you ever wonder what it would be like to live underwater?
scary
Have you ever worked in a bakery? If not, would you like to?
no and no
What is your favourite thing about snow?
snowmen only
Is there a big personality difference between you and your sibling(s)?
5 years
Do you enjoy decorating things with stickers?
sometimes I might
What colour oven mitts do you have?
we have few and they’re colorful
Why do you/don’t you watch award shows?
I don’t agree with their choices and shows are usually boring anyway
What do you think of Ellen DeGeneres?
I hate her
What was the last thing you used scissors for?
not sure what was last
Have you ever used some kind of food as a facial mask?
nah
Do your friends have more money than you?
yes
What was the last movie trailer you saw?
not sure which was last
Have you ever been told that you have chubby cheeks?
I know I have chubby cheeks
Would you freak out if you were to get pregnant by the last person you hooked up with?
not possible unless they were cheating with a man just right before we had sex
Have you ever had a teacher that also taught your parents?
yep
What’s the most you’d be willing to spend on a pair of shoes?
100 PLN is too much
What’s something you complain about frequently?
lack of health
Are there things in your life that you’ll never be able to get over?
I believe
If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly what would it be?
if I can’t get money out of flying then gimme cash
Do you plan on losing weight any time soon?:
I don’t
Do you use any medicines daily?:
not anymore, I can’t, at least for now
Why aren’t you texting the last person you kissed?
her phone died
Do you hate it when people smoke around you?
usually
Are any of your electronics not working properly at the moment?
computer
Are you excited to pick out your wedding dress one day?
I recently bought something I’d like to wear :x
When was the last time you cried?
in the morning but don’t worry
What letter is the song you’re listening to under?
I’m not listening to music atm
Do your socks say anything on them?
they don’t
Name a TV channel that only has three letters in it.
BBC
Will you be buying concert tickets any time soon?
I won’t
Have you seen the movie The Perks of Being a Wallflower? Did you like it?
it was fine
How many weddings have you been to?
about 5
Have you ever gone to a private school?
I haven’t
Do you carry a bottle of water wherever you go?
usually
Are you afraid that one day you might get cancer?
I will... unless I die first out of other reasons :(
What exercise do you hate the most?
those that teachers force women to do in case of us giving birth someday, yuk
Do you judge books more by their cover, name, or description on the back?
everything?
How do you usually find out what the weather’ll be like for the next week?
my dad tells me and he’s (weather forecast is) wrong often
What is the design on the nearest tissue box/package?
wild animals
Are you good at rhyming?
I am
When’s the last time you were woken up in an obnoxious way?
recently
Why do you/don’t you enjoy horror movies?
they’re disgusting and pointless
Who do you think does the best job at cartoon voiceovers?
I liked Jarosław Boberek when I was a kid
Does your dad wear a watch all the time?
he used to
How much ice cream do you think you’d be able to eat before you got sick?
one is enough
Do you have any unusual sleeping habits?
personal
What is your signature perfume?
none, I don’t use perfume, yuk
What perfume/cologne do you want to try?
-
How big is your nose?
someone said it’s big and called me NOSE in school
Would you rather a road trip or fly by plane?
road trip
When do you prefer to listen to music?
whenever I feel like it
Have you ever pressed flowers in a book?
sure
How many times do you think you fart in a day?
depends
Do you fart in front of your significant other?
didn’t happen yet :x
Do you poop in front of them?
you mean poop when they’re in the bathroom with me? not gonna happen!
What kind of shoes will you not be seen in?
for example - winter boots with open toes - who the fuck invented those? O.o
Are you for revenge, or are you for forgiveness?
sigh...
Which do you like better: your American zodiac sign or your Chinese one?
american
How old will you be on your next birthday?
29
When was the last time you washed the dishes?
today
Have you ever read the Hunger Games series?
tried but it was so lame, I prefer movies - those were cool
When was the last time you ran into something?
today
Are you close to any of your cousins?
am not
Do you watch a lot of movies?
do I?
Would you rather have snow or rain?
rain
Do you own a lot of sweaters?
shitload
Ever witnessed a murder?
noooo :o
Does your room have a ceiling fan?
it doesn’t
Favorite television channel?
I no longer watch TV
Have you ever had highlights in your hair?
natural blonde when I was younger
Do you enjoy listening to others’ problems?
depends
How old were you when you got your first pet?
10+
Curtains or shades?
curtains
What’s your least favorite part of the day?
morning?
Do you sleepwalk?
I don’t :o
Do you ever prefer to be alone?
most of the time
Have you ever had a deadly animal as a pet?
nah
Are you terrified at the idea of weight-gain?
not really
Have you ever been a teacher’s pet?
I was
Ever been to a tanning bed before?
noooo, it causes cancer and gives you STDs etc.
Are you satisfied with your financial stability?
financial what? pfft...
Have you ever been in a hot tub before?
once
In which year were you born?
1992
How long have you been tattooed?
not applicable
What is your belt like?
same
Ever had a threesome?
no and am not interested
Do you have any nieces/nephews?
1
Last personal unnecessary purchase?
fuck off
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c.z.k. - high school (part 3)
PART 1 / PART 2
Note: Honestly, I have nothing to do at work atm, so I might update this daily. Can’t wait for Part 4! Bc I have finally some more Zion action planned.
Also: It might be prom season there, but you didn’t hear it from me. My favorite part to write was probably the one that took place after prom.
Aaand: mobile tumblr seems to ignore all the paragraphing I put into the text to indicate the end of a scene???? So it’s probably easier to read on the desktop version.
A week had passed since my outburst. If you thought that everything magically turned upside down and we lived a happy life riding into the sunset on our white horse, then you thought wrong. Absolutely nothing happened. I returned back to class that day, not even flinching from his words. And he came back a couple minutes later, both of us acting as if we didn’t just kiss. He went back to her and I went back to feeling like shit. The usual story.
I acted like it didn’t faze me when he approached my locker at the end of the school day. “So …” he began. “You and Edwin?”. His voice sounded nervous when he asked me. Scrunching up my face, I fully turned towards him. “Me and Edwin what?”. Sighing, he grabbed my arm making me look him dead in the eyes. “You guys together now? You both seem oddly close these days”. Wow, I couldn’t believe the words that left his mouth. “Congrats! You have officially lost your mind, Caleb” I started picking up my pace. The front door wasn’t too far from here, so I hoped he would just let it go and let me drive home in peace. I hoped for nothing because clearly, he and his long legs caught up to me rather quickly, opening the door to my passenger seat before sitting down. “Look, I’m sorry for everything. But honestly, I just wanna put this all behind us. I miss my friends and I feel like I can’t hang out with the group while you’re still mad at me” “I’m not mad at you, in fact I give zero shits about you. But if you have something to talk about with the boys, then do so. I’m not keeping you from seeing them. They were your friends first, so you have every right to chill with them. I just don’t wanna be included, s’all”. A tap on the window made us look up. There she stood, tight smile on her face and eyes cold like ice. “Aw shit” he said, hurriedly opening the door to get out and explain why in the name of God he was sitting in his Ex’s car talking. Since I seriously didn’t need to hear their arguing – which was bound to happen any second now – I quickly drove off.
“Prom is right around the corner. What do you mean you’re not going?! Yes, you are! Don’t leave me alone with these fools!”. Edwin was close to having a breakdown. All because I didn’t plan on going to prom. There was no reason to go, really. I had no date, it was way too cold In New York to walk around in a dress the whole evening, and I wasn’t in the mood anyways. “Eddie, I love you, but please don’t make me go. I would only destroy the fun” I begged, thinking that would change his mind. Wrong! Because Edwin was – well – Edwin. My excuses were exactly that: just excuses. And he knew. “Okay bebecita, I knooooow you don’t feel like going”. He was convinced that easily? Wow, okay. “But!”. Ah there it was. “We will have fun. Trust me! When have I ever lied to you?”. I mean, he was right. Whenever he said something was going to be fun, it actually turned out to be. “Fine, we’ll go! But make sure that Zion leaves me alone. He thinks we’re dating and I don’t feel like dealing with his headassery again”. Edwin’s eyes nearly fell out of his face. “What?! Oh my god, is he serious?”. A hearty laugh filled up the whole living room. “Mijo, not so loud!” his mom shouted from the kitchen, making him quit immediately. “Anyways” he plopped down next to me on the couch. “No offense, but even if you’d be the last girl in the world and we had to reproduce in order to save the human civilization, I still wouldn’t touch you” Edwin finished. “No offense taken. You’re not my type anyway” I casually said while not breaking my eyes off of the tv screen. Gasp! “I- what? I meant because you’re my twin sister! Not because of your looks!” he cried. “Uhm … oh y-yeah, that’s what I meant too …?”. No way I could save my ass out of this. He looked hurt for a second but didn’t seem to dwell on it when he used my lap as a pillow to watch the show. “Don’t be fooled, you still suck ass”.
The night of the prom, Edwin had officially turned into a bridezilla. Minus the bride, of course. His steps could be heard from everywhere in the house, like a ticking clock you couldn’t dismiss. It was driving me insane. It was driving us all insane. “Edwin, you need to calm down” I tried. “There’s no way! No. Way.” he frantically walked from one room to the other. “My clothes need to be ironed, you still aren’t in your dress- “. “It’s 2 p.m.!” my voice sounded squeakier than expected. “- … your hair’s a mess, face not beat, my hair is acting up, and the damn rental car is running late” he finished with one last breath before collapsing on my bed. “We won’t be on time. Just cancel on the boys for me, the stress isn’t good for the baby”. “What baby?!”. “Me. I’m baby”. I couldn’t believe my ears. This boy lost his mind. Narrowing my eyes at him, he challenged me back to a stare-down. “Listen here, egghead” An offended gasp left his lips. “You’ve been talking about this night for weeks. There’s no backing out now. Move your ass up and get your to-do-list, so I can help you with everything. We still have four hours left before the boys are supposed to be here. So, let’s start!”.
The white Range Rover came to a halt right in front of the school building. Loud music could be heard already, some new rap song playing in the background. “This is gonna be so lit!” Edwin bounced on his seat excitedly before jumping out and dragging the rest of us with him into the gym. The motto for this year’s prom was “neon festival”.The wall decoration was painted in a mix of fluorescent colors, which reflected every time the lights hit them. Bright yellow stars adorned the ceiling, some white smoke even coming out of a smoke machine. Everything was arranged so nicely, I couldn’t help but admire the great effort of the students who probably worked hard for this to come true. Now I understood why Edwin wanted to go so badly. Back home, our prom nights were pretty basic. No one could be bothered to put so much effort into an event, just for it to be over on the same night.
“Here, for you” Nick handed me a red solo cup, which was filled with some pink drink, accompanied by a cocktail umbrella. “Thank you” I said, turning my gaze towards the shining stars again. “I’m so sorry about what I’m gonna say next” he looked slightly uneasy, so I tried to calm him down by laying my hand on his shoulder. “Z and Asya will be joining our table. I mean, only if it’s alright with you”. As if on cue, my eyes wandered over to where I last saw the boys, seeing that – in fact – they were surrounded by the couple. All of them looked so happy, laughing and joking with each other. No matter what I felt towards Caleb, I had to set my pride aside and act nice from now on. The boys were longing to hang out with their friend again and I didn’t want to be the reason for a strain in their friendship.
“It’s alright with me” I replied. His hand cautiously wrapped around my hips, like he was scared of making me uncomfortable. “Lead the way, Mara”. He grinned at me. “Say no more, Honoret”. I rolled my eyes at the name. He knew I wasn’t really a Honoret, and yet everyone just called me that, totally ignoring all my attempts at correcting them.
Luckily, I got the seat between Edwin and Brandon. I didn’t know how to greet Zion and his girlfriend. She was too busy typing away on her phone to notice my arrival, anyways. So, I just gave him a short wave and a shy smile. “Looking nice” he said, motioning to my baby blue velvet bodycon dress. His girl was so busy, she didn’t even notice him complimenting another female. Either that, or she didn’t care. “Thanks Caleb, you too”. Coincidentally, he wore a dark grey suit with a baby blue pocket square. To not give awkward silence any room, Austin suggested to me to dance. Gladly taking his offer, we made our way to the dance floor. Soon enough, Edwin and Nick joined us, their dance moves putting me and him to shame. “You guys enjoying yourselves?” Brandon shouted over the music. I pulled him closer by his forearm to join us. “Very”. My grin however didn’t last. When I looked back to our table, I saw Zion all by himself. He looked bored, occasionally scrolling through his phone. “I’ll be right back” I told no one in particular before making my way over to the lone boy.
“Why so lonely, Kuwonu?” I nudged his arm. With a weak smile on his plump lips, he answered “Asya is preoccupied with her group of friends. I don’t really vibe with ‘em”. Nodding understandingly, I offered him to accompany me back to the others. “As long as you don’t hit the folks, we’re good” I playfully teased him. “Ha ha, very funny” Caleb sarcastically remarked. It was nice to talk to him without an attitude or tension building up. Maybe I overreacted a little bit in the last weeks. Having him around felt good, if you ignored the butterflies that erupted deep down in my stomach every time he looked at me or smiled his goofy grin. But we had our chance and it didn’t work out, that’s why I had to get over it. Better to have him as a friend than anything else. Right now, though, was about having fun and enjoying the company of good friends in a night that seemed to be endless.
The thing is, everything has an end. And so, I found myself in the booth of an old diner. The fake leather of the seats was peeling off and little bolts of cloth got stuck to our clothes. One of my legs was pressed against the window side, my other leg was touching Brandon’s involuntarily. Edwin thought a corner booth would totally suffice for all seven of us. Well, he thought wrong because now we were all huddled up, trying to get as comfortable as humanly possible with not much space between us left. Asya decided to not tag along, saying she was too tired from dancing with her friends all night.
“I hope they hurry up with our order, I’m starving!” Ansley sighed dramatically. Turns out, Austin was talking to her for weeks now, he just couldn’t build up the courage to ask her out yet. So, Edwin being Edwin, persuaded her to join our trip for a midnight-snack, claiming that “this pizza is going to be the best you’ve ever had!”. Judging from the interior design and the slack expression we were getting from the waiter, I highly doubted he was right. But then again, never underestimate Edwin.
“Okay, you were right. This is the best pizza I’ve ever had. Kudos to you, Ed” Ansley munched happily on her slice. Suspiciously examining the pieces in the center of the table, I couldn’t really put too much trust into her words. For some odd reason, the pizza had more grease on it than my face in the morning before washing it. “Just try it, she isn’t lying” Zion slid me a slice over. “If I die, tell Mama, Papa and the babies that I love ‘em” I told Ed before taking a bite. This was actually pretty good. Maybe not the best I’ve had, but it came close. “What makes this the best pizza in all of New York, though? It doesn’t taste that special”. The boys smirked knowingly, all eyes looking down trying to avoid my gaze. “It’s not necessarily the taste but rather the memories this place holds, you know? Back when we were younger, we’d spend our evenings after school here since our parents were working and we had no one to watch us in the meantime” Brandon nodded along to Edwin’s words, clearly remembering it all as if it had happened yesterday. “Can you imagine the mess we’d make?! Five little boys, full of energy rushing in to buy themselves some junk food, not a single care in the world” he paused for a moment, giving the others a short smile. The moment was filled with a melancholic retrospective feeling. “We literally grew up in this place. T’was safer to play and wait for our parents in here than at home or on the streets. I guess that’s what makes this so special to us” he shrugged. Sensing that he had finished the story, I nodded slowly, comprehending everything he just told me. “I like it here. Has charm to it”. Grinning widely, I took another bite to further prove my point.
People think of New York as this cool and hip city, with expensive luxurious apartments and such, but they seem to forget that not everyone is fortunate enough to live that life. Some of us have to learn from an early age that this world is full of bad people. Not everyone is going to wish you the best or give a helping hand. “We kinda are like OMB if you really think about it. Sure, no one is forcing us to join a gang or sum, but we do live a similar life” Zion threw in. “Actually, the weedhead might be onto something” B exclaimed. “You moving here out of nowhere” he said, pointing towards me. “Ed having to give up his room for you. A weird crackhead as a friend like Jamal” Now it was Edwin’s turn to be pointed at. “Hey! That’s rude! Besides, don’t do my bro Jamal like dat. He’s a great friend, always got their backs and shit” Ed tried to argue. “You’re a great friend, too. And an even better twin brother” I genuinely told him. A chorus of “Awwee”’s followed the round. “Now this is how you talk to friends! Take notes, ladies”. When he said ladies, he definitely wasn’t referring to me or Ansley.
The night itself turned out being amazing and I was glad that Edwin had convinced me to go to prom. We were talking about everything and nothing, really. Moments turned into minutes. Minutes turned into hours, and soon it was already time to leave. Ansley had to be home soon, so Austin took it upon himself to make sure she would arrive there safely. Edwin was craving donuts from the corner shop across the street, but since he couldn’t be trusted on his own, Brandon decided to follow him. “Is B really the right fit to watch him not do any shenanigans?” Nick asked warily. “… honestly, talking from experience, I should probably go with ‘em before their sugar high kicks in”. With that, I was left alone with Zion in the booth of a run-down diner in the middle of New York. Despite being in one of the biggest cities, the world suddenly felt so small around me.
“So …” Zion said, looking around the place. “So …” I mimicked. Shaking his head, he just laughed. “This is low key awkward, not gonna lie”. It was true. In a group we no longer had trouble talking, however when alone it was a whole another story.
“I’m sorry”.
“You say sorry way too much”.
“Maybe. But this time I wanna apologize for attacking you with that kiss last week”.
“It’s all forgotten”.
His mouth opened and closed, scared to say something but I knew there still was something he wanted to get off his chest.
The bell above the door frame signaled the arrival of someone. “Guess what I gotchu guys?!” Edwin trotted over, taking a seat on the table, so that he had both me and Z on each of his sides. A small brown paper bag rested on his lap. With one swift movement, he pulled out some twizzlers, and shoved them in our hands. “And we also bought you make up wipes!” happily Brandon said in a sing-song voice. Fishing out the pack, he handed them over to me. “I love you guys!”. Nick walked in last. “Yo, I’m slowly getting tired. Can we drive home now?” sleepily he rubbed his eyes, already pulling on Zion’s sleeve. Reluctantly, Edwin followed behind, even though all he wanted was to eat his candy. His sugar high was still going in full force. Therefore, he didn’t feel an ounce of sleep.
“Why the fuck is he so bouncy?!”Austin asked. We had called him earlier to ask for his location, so that we could pick him up and drive home as well. He climbed up the Jeep, sitting next to an energetic Ed. “Twizzlers?” he offered to his friend. “No, thanks. Also, please stop smiling so creepily, you’re scaring me”. This was going to be a long drive.
Note: Part 4 will have more Zion moments. The plan is to have only one or two settings, so hopefully it’ll work out as planned.
I’d love to get some feedback, good or bad doesn’t matter!! What direction would you want this to go? How would you like this to end? Let me know!
Cami
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Too Much Information: Character Interview
I got tagged by @mannimarco-and-the-homeboys. Thank you so much! Filling this out proved to be a lot of fun. I chose Rashkan since he’s the only one in a romantic relationship atm. Also, I took your question layout. I hope you don’t mind.
“So, you want to know more about me? I would not have considered myself such an interesting person,” the overly tall dunmer leans back in his chair and crosses his hands. “Shall we begin then?”
Name -> “My name is Rashkan Atheron.”
Are you single? -> “No, not anymore,” a soft smile crosses his lips.
Are you happy? -> “Content, rather. There are things that eat at me and keep me from being completely happy. But still, things are pretty good right now.”
Are you angry? -> “Unless you give me a reason to be angry, no I am not.”
Are your parents still married? -> “They are. They have been married for over 60 years now. I can only hope things work out that well for me - that is, if marriage ever becomes relevant to us.”
NINE FACTS
Birth Place -> “I was born in a mining town on a bleak, dreary rock called Solstheim. You might have heard of it; it is called Raven Rock.”
Hair Color -> “I have black hair.”
Eye Color -> “Well, they used to be red, like most dunmeri eyes, but due to my...condition they have changed. They now are a fiery orange colour.
Birthday -> “I was born on the 17th of Evening Star - a particularly snowy day I have been told. Mother said that father had to climb out of the window to find a midwife because the door was snowed shut. When he returned and they finally managed to dig the door free, I was already born.”
Mood -> “I tend to come across as quite grumpy. Be assured that this is merely a symptom of being surrounded by incompetence,” he bares his fangs in a devious smile. “It also unnerves Ancano.”
Gender -> “I am a man.”
Summer or winter -> “I am a winter person. I do not mind the cold and enjoy the long nights.”
Morning or afternoon -> “I cannot be active in the morning. It is simply not possible. I just get so much more ‘alive’ around the afternoon and evening.”
EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE
Are you in love -> “My relationship would be doomed if that were not the case.”
Do you believe in love at first sight ->”Love? No. Lust maybe, but not love. Love is a very meaningful, deep emotion that simply cannot be formed based on first impressions!”
Who ended your last relationship -> Rashkan furrows his brows. “I do not think I have ever been in a serious relationship before. Casual sex, or the occasional flirt, but never a true relationship. Life in the coven, where everyone is stuck with each other all the time made such pursuits difficult. And that is without regard to my station within our hierachy. So I guess the whole situation ended any relationship before it could even bloom.”
Have you ever broken someone’s heart -> “Possibly. There was this handsome young man - a fellow coven member. An imperial with sun-kissed skin, tousled curls and deep brown eyes. It was casual, but he ended up wanting more. The rest is history,” Rashkan strokes his beard. “I wonder if he survived the end of our coven...”
Are you afraid of commitments -> Rashkan lowers his head, his gaze fixed on the floor before him. “Yes,” he mutters. “I prefer not opening myself up to any vulnerabilities. Romantic commitment requires exactly that and it took a really long time before I was ready to face that. Let me commit to a cause or an institution or even a person - as long as I stay untouchable...I hope that makes sense.”
Have you hugged someone within the last week? -> “I make sure to hug Savos every morning before leaving for my own chambers.”
Have you ever had a secret admirer -> “If so, they must have been really good at staying secret.”
Have you ever broken your own heart? -> “A couple of weeks back I returned to my family on Solstheim. I had already known that they would never accept any apologies, but I clung to some irrational hope. I should have known better.”
SIX CHOICES
Love or lust -> “I have had my share of lust. Let it be love, I say.”
Lemonade or iced tea -> “Iced Tea? Is that just cold tea? Is it frozen and you lick it? I am intrigued, to be honest.”
Cats or Dogs -> “Cats, by far. I even used to keep a resurrected cat skeleton back in my coven days. It alwas impressed the new apprentices.”
A few best friends or many regular friends -> “There are maybe three people I would consider ‘friends’, but those I would trust with my darkest secrets. What would I want with many people I like but who would never be there for me in dire times?”
Wild night out or romantic night in -> “I have never been very outgoing. A romantic night in, on the other hand, sounds like something I would enjoy.”
Day or night -> “I have a condition that makes nighttime feel much more natural to me, so yes, I pick ‘Night’.”
FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS
Been caught sneaking out -> “No, I have never been caught.”
Fallen down/up the stairs -> “Do I look like a fool?” He asks while cocking an eyebrow.
Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? -> “Yes to both, but I will only elaborate on the thing I wanted. You see, I fled from Solstheim when I was younger. I wanted nothing more than to rid myself of the shackles that were my older brother and my mother - a terrible thing to say, I know- and stand on my own two feet. I felt suffocated and I fear that, had I not run, I might have done something stupid to achieve that goal.”
Wanted to disappear -> “I mentioned the visit to my family before. My father was not home that day, but I did meet him on the way back to the harbour. When he approached me, I denied knowing him and ran.”
FOUR PREFERENCES
Smile or eyes -> “Savos has eyes that hide sadness. They are kind eyes, but looking into them always makes me want to cheer him up. Therefore, I cherish his smile.”
Shorter or Taller -> Rashkan stands up. His head almost touches the ceiling. “Look at me and tell me: have you ever seen a dunmer like me? I am 6,8 feet tall*. Unless I were to date an altmer, finding a taller partner is almost impossible.”
Intelligence or Attraction -> “Attraction fades but the mind stays. I prefer partner that can occupy my mind rather than my body. Both would be perfect, of course.”
Hook-up or Relationship -> “My current relationship is still fairly young, but I do prefer it to the hook-ups of my past. There are still many things that are new to me, but I like knowing that there is one person out there with whom I can share every aspect of myself.”
FAMILY
Do you and your family get along -> Rashkan sighs: “I already mentioned that my family and I are not on the best of terms. I ran away while they were depending on me - my mother is paralized and my brother has difficulties with his motor skills and needs a crutch. Father worked in the mines so who else but me could take care of them and our home? I ran away one early morning and never said goodbye or looked back. As Dralas said, he does not have a brother anymore...” His voice quivers at those last words. “Can we move on to the next question? Please?”
Would you say you have a “messed up life” -> “Compared to other people I know, running away from home and cutting all ties with your family, getting rejected by college, joining a necromancer coven, catching an affliction that renders you surprisingly undead and then getting accepted into that college does not sound too messed up.”
Have you ever run away from home -> “I already answered this one, no?”
Have you ever gotten kicked out -> “Yes, when I returned and my brother screamed at me to ‘get lost’.”
FRIENDS
Do you secretly hate one of your friends -> “One of my friends? No. There are some colleagues, a certain restoration teacher for example, with whom I have to stay on neutral terms due to my work. That does not mean I find them any less insufferable.”
Do you consider all of your friends good friends -> “The friends I consider “friends”? Yes, all of them.”
Who is your best friend -> “Well, should Savos not be my best friend as well as my boyfriend? Or are those separate categories for the sake of the question? If so it would be Phinis Gestor. There is no one to better discuss the practical application of ”””dark””” magic with!”
Who knows everything about you -> “As of now, no one does. Except for me, of course. I prefer being in control of other people’s knowledge about me.”
Rashkan shifts in his chair. “Is that all for this evening? I have an important project waiting for me down in the midden and I would prefer not having to restart it because of some friendly chit-chat.” He stands up and opens the door. “Have a good evening,” he says as he motions you to get out.
*I have no idea how the feet/inches thingie is normally written. He’s 2,04 metres tall.
This was a lot of fun and really helped me flesh out my oldest OC a bit more.
I tag @norroendyrd, @sovvngarde and @fenriael
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older! South Park Main Boys (yes that include Butters!!) Headcanons
trash note: nevermind me just reposting without links for science
Stan
- wants to be edgy but is really just very soft
- loves My Chemical Romance, Escape the Fate, Panic! at the Disco, and Fall Out Boy
- also loves the high school musical soundtracks but will die if you tell anyone okay pls don’t
- Sparky 100% sleeps in his bed every night even tho Sharon tells him not to
- soft sweaters are the only thing he’ll wear from early October to late April
- in summer he’ll literally only wear band shirts
- because he’s edgy okay
- hasn’t dated Wendy since 8th grade, but still gets awkward and flustered around her
- has no idea she has feelings for him
- has been out as bi since sophomore year
- may or may not have pretty darn big crush atm but doesn’t not wanna talk about it
- piercing ice-blue eyes, jet black hair that’s softer than it looks, kinda big front teeth
Butters
- is totally one of those people who’s friends with almost everyone
- does not wanna be treated like the gay best friend tho, he hates that
- came out as pan in freshman year right after his mom threw his dad out
- thinks of these boys as his closest friends, but is also real close to Wendy, Bebe, Jimmy and Tweek
- gets drunk from one wine cooler
- loves the theater and is in the drama club, but likes to be behind the stage, not on it
- wants to be a director one day
- watches Netflix on his phone every single time he has any time to spare, because he’s always binging a show
- does date a little bit, but have never been in a real relationship and isn’t all that interested rn either
- is a happy noodle who loves his friends and the drama club and Netflix and that’s enough rn
- sidecut with bleached blonde curls, big bright eyes, big smile, super white teeth
Kyle
- big nerd energy
- captain of the debate team
- also good at basket but wasn’t on the team last year because of schedule problems, is gonna try out this year tho
- his mom wants him to go to an Ivy League but honestly he just wants to go to Boulder like Stan, Butters and Cartman are planning on, and now that Kenny is also considering it he seriously think he’ll die if all his friends go to the same college without him
- he totally has the grades and skill for Ivy League tho so he’s kinda struggling to tell his mom the truth
- Kenny and Cartman suggested he just do worse in school on purpose to not have to tell her and for a second he actually considered it
- Stan managed to talk him out of it tho
- when they started high school he got closer to Wendy as she’s also on the debate team, in all of his AP classes and they share a lot of the same values
- they’re still good friends, but nothing more
- Kyle and Kenny are the only ones in their group who hasn’t dated anyone all through high school
- while Kenny basically choses not do, due to spending all his time working, with his friends or with his family (and intimacy issues but that’s another story), Kyle is just absolutely hopeless when it comes to these things
- he also totally have a thing for someone and is questioning his sexuality big time, so there’s that
- freckles everywhere, dark green eyes, floofy deep red hair
Kenny
- way smarter than he gives himself credit for
- the groups therapist
- actually, the whole school’s therapist
- knows everyones secrets, never tells anyone tho
- very friendly and approachable, but terribly hard to get close with
- lots and lots of walls, man
- works at Tweeks parents coffee shop, is kinda close with Tweek
- claims he doesn’t date (or anything else) because he puts family, friends, school and work first, which isn’t a lie, but
- totally also have big emotional and physical intimacy issues, but the only one he talk to about that are Kyle, but that’s rare too
- pan boi
- basically lives in hoodies, and somehow seems to have one in every color imaginable
- wears his hoodies, usually with the hood up, no matter if it’s freezing or a heatwave
- gap teeth, freckles on his nose, blue eyes and shaggy, borderline curly sandy blonde hair
Cartman
- spends way to much time on reddit arguing with people
- angry gamer
- after almost getting dropped by his friends in middle school he tries a little harder to be a better person
- still an asshole at heart, but like, an asshole who cares
- always tells people that’s he’s seen that meme before
- is kinda insecure about his weight and tries to compensate with always having the newest stuff and pretending not to care
- sometimes tries to diet in secret
- can’t handle alcohol, is constantly being teased for it
- has actually had a few girlfriends during high school, can’t seem to keep them around tho
- nothing is ever his fault and the only ones who can get him to admit he’s wrong are Kenny and, very, very rarely, Kyle
- is secretly terribly jealous of Kyle, both his closeness to Stan, his basketball skills, his grades and his family
- keeps his hair buzzed pretty short, heterochromia iridium (different colored eyes), one blue and one brown, real nice smile when it’s a genuine one
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( lee jooheon, cismale, he/him, 24. ) — CHOI JUNGWOO, better known to the authorities as VULCAN, has been working for the kumiho for around SIX YEARS as a JANITOR. rumor has it, they can be DARING & KALEIDOSCOPIC but also IRASCIBLE & SYBARITIC which is why blood-stained hands, all black wardrobes, crooked smirks, and weaponry makes me think of them.
hey demons, it me, ya girl, gem ... back at it again, only this time my character is worst than the first one. which is saying something because oof minwoo was an absolute disaster ! so if that gives you any idea as to how this shithead is gonna be, that should be a clue !
again, his whole backstory isn't completely figured out but i have what i've already figured out below the cut, as well as his basic information, personality & some wanted plots i have for him !
if you want to plot with this lil pyro, smash that like button & i'll come to you ! or of course, if you like d*scord better than tumblr feel free to add me on there ( @𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕂𝕃𝔼𝕍𝕠𝕊𝕊!#9330 ) & we can plot from there !
BASIC INFORMATION.
full name: choi jungwoo.
nickname(s): jun, woo.
age: twenty-four.
date of birth: october 31st.
birthplace: daegu, south korea.
current location: seoul, south korea.
ethnicity: korean.
nationality: korean.
gender: cismale.
pronouns: he / him / his.
orientation: pansexual.
crew position: janitor.
occupation: instagram model / youtuber. ( eboy basically ig )
language(s) spoken: korean, english, chinese, japanese, spanish, greek, thai & french.
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE.
face claim: lee jooheon ( joohoney ) of monsta x.
hair color: changes frequently, currently dark brown.
eye color: brown.
height: 6 ' 1 ".
weight: 175.
build: athletic.
tattoos: far too many to count.
piercings: multiple in his ears, a tongue piercing, nipple piercings, a scar on his right brow from an old brow piercing.
HEALTH.
physical ailments: alcohol abuse, drug abuse & lactose intolerance.
neurological conditions: back pain & occasional migraines.
allergies: pollen, mold, dairy, shellfish.
sleeping habits: 3-4 hours a night, restless.
eating habits: mostly junk food, fast food & take-out but he does enjoy going to fancy places every once in a while as well as cooking meals at home.
exercise habits: jogs every morning, is in a boxing group that meets every week.
body temperature: hot natured.
addictions: alcohol, tobacco, drugs & sex.
drug use: frequent.
alcohol use: frequent.
PERSONALITY. ( PT 1. )
label: the cataclysmic.
positive traits: daring & kaleidoscopic.
negative traits: irascible & sybaritic.
fears: large bodies of water.
hobbies: boxing, card games, video games, reading, cooking, comic books, jogging.
habits: tbd.
quirks: tbd.
FAVORITES.
season: fall.
color(s): black, red, green.
music: isn’t super picky, doesn't care for country.
movies: mostly action, suspense, horror & comedy.
sport(s): watches baseball & hockey.
beverage(s): anything but sparkling water.
food: fast food.
animal: dogs.
FAMILY.
father: tba.
mother: tba.
sibling(s): younger sibling, nineteen.
children: n/a.
pet(s): german sheppard puppy.
family’s financial status: upper class.
EXTRAS.
zodiac sign: scorpio.
mbti: entp-a. ( the debater )
enneagram: type eight. ( the challenger )
temperament: choleric.
hogwarts house: slytherin.
moral alignment: chaotic neutral.
primary vice: lust.
primary virtue: pride.
element: fire.
BIOGRAPHY.
born in daegu sk to a lawyer and a police officer, jun's life was always pretty strict.
they always made sure he was living like they wanted him to, cracking down and making sure he was behaving & that his grades were at the top of his class.
little did they know that their son found ways around having to obey everything they said, sneaking out of his bedroom window to roam the streets of daegu in the middle of the night & things like that.
that's also where he first found his interest in fire, seeing people mess with small bonfires / fireworks all the time caused him to grow curious.
so one night on one of his adventures, he approached a group of kids that were probably only a few years older than him and they allowed him into their group & allowed him to start messing with the fireworks himself.
it was from that moment on that he started to rebel a little bit more with each day that passed, eventually sneaking out & staying gone the entire night only to sneak back up through his window, get 2 hrs of sleep and then head to school.
parents never figured out about it though, he was good at lying to them & anyone with any sort of 'authority' so he was able to continue pleasing them & pretending to be this pefect son all while living the life he actually wanted to live.
the only thing that came as a shock to his parents was him moving out at the age of sixteen, getting his own apartment and whatnot so he'd stop having to hide how he wanted to live or have to sneak out of his own home.
however, to them, they just thought he wanted to become more of an adult & so they never really questioned it or checked up on him without warning.
he had just turned eighteen when he was approached by the mastermind after getting into a fight at a bustling club, leaving the other person laid out on the ground while jun barely had any injuries whatsoever.
the mastermind offered a job, keep people quiet or clean up after the ones who can't and you'll get paid shit tons of money... who was jun to turn that offer down?
a few months after that is when his instagram persona started forming, posting his outfits on the app started to cause people to follow him & ask for more... n before he knew it, he was getting agents messaging him offering to be HIS agent & allow him to make even more money just by posting the simplest of things on a daily basis.
again, who was he to really turn down the offer? especially considering the fact he'd already grown a taste for all things expensive.
& thus, jun's double life began once more, though this time, both sides of his life were things he truly enjoyed.
PERSONALITY. ( PT 2. )
the Worst...
short-tempered as heck, will snap on people for breathing in his direction wrong if he's in one of those moods...
loves violence... it's a problem. will be that asshole who starts bar fights just so he can fight someone ksfjghsdf
.... if you haven't figured it out, the boy loves to play with fire. constantly burns stuff, always tries to take things of other peoples to burn them. also likes to ... possibly set empty buildings on fire only to watch them burn down. yike.
can be extremely goofy & joking one moment and then the biggest grumpy asshole the next. all really depends on his mood at the time.
when he's in a good mood though, he loves to mess with people & joke around or just go explore the area. day trips are his favorite thing in the world even though he won't admit to it.
however, when he isn't.... don't mess with him bc he will probably try and snap ur head off or yell at you for the dumbest shit. probably figures out he's being a dick a little too late but will still own up to it and apologize eventually.
a bit of a wild card, honestly. you never know what mood he's going to be in or what's going on in his head at any given moment.
a heaux, shock shock... but like actually really bad abt it, constantly has some new hook up or something like that.
this is a work in progress as well so that's all i've got atm
PLOT IDEAS.
someone from his past who knows that his father is a police officer & constantly gets on his ass for all the stupid shit he does bc they don't want him getting caught let alone his own father finding out.
his go to person for all things stupid as fuck. getting high on the roof? check. getting drunk & dancing on the bar? check. walking around seoul at 4 in the morning? check.
the fire & ice combination we all want for our muses, they fight, bicker, try to throw hands w each other even but at the end of the day, they actually care about one another.
someone who's able to see the softer side of jun, either by just being around for his 'down' days, or finding out that a sleepy / just woke up jun has a tendency to be soft and a tiny bit needy.
the jokester friend who's always pranking jun & jun tries to one up them & get his revenge.
the LOATHING plot... idk what it would be for but they just literally can't stand each other & they make sure it's known to the world.
someone who puts up with his instagram persona and goes on shopping trips & appears in the dumb videos he uploads to both instagram & youtube.
speaking of,,,,, the 'dating' rumor. basically they're really close friends & are seen by the media together a lot so people just assume they're a thing & start getting hashtags about them trending as well as all the other fun stuff that goes along with that.
will add more as they come to mind !
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Well I challenged @masonjar828 to do this ask meme like 200 years ago and he challenged me back but I’ve been busy so here we are.
200: My crush’s name is: don’t have one. men suck.
199: I was born in: Mickey Mouse’s lair aka Orlando
198: I am really: trying not to make a self deprecating joke rn
197: My cellphone company is: Not being disclosed bc I don’t need stalkers
196: My eye color is: brown
195: My shoe size is: 8. I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to be taller than I am bc of that shoe size
194: My ring size is: Uh no idea. Maybe 9?
193: My height is: Five foot three inches
192: I am allergic to: A couple of antibiotics but that’s it
191: My 1st car was: 1995 Honda Accord. RIP Goldeen.
190: My 1st job was: Technically I was an assistant for an occupational therapy clinic that paid me under the table. My first paid job was a pool attendant for a hotel.
189: Last book you read: My professor’s shitty textbook.
188: My bed is: currently unmade.
187: My pet: doesn’t exist. Bro is allergic to the entire animal kingdom
186: My best friend: I have multiple and love them all very much
185: My favorite shampoo is: Just recently bought a new shampoo from OGX (coconut curls I think?)
184: Xbox or ps3: xbox
183: Piggy banks are: Not a bad concept. I have upgraded to using mason jars to save money
182: In my pockets: Not wearing pockets atm. Usually I only carry my phone tho
181: On my calendar: Is a bunch of doctor’s appointments
180: Marriage is: Fantastic with the right person
179: Spongebob can: ??? do whatever he wants? idk what op was thinking
178: My mom: is great and shouldn’t have to deal with my shit
177: The last three songs I bought were? I haven’t bought music in over two years. Spotify is my life.
176: Last YouTube video watched: I watch so many a day that I forgot what I last watched.
175: How many cousins do you have? 5 on paternal side. 3 on maternal. But I’m hispanic so it’s def more than immediate family
174: Do you have any siblings? 1 and he’s a pain but I love him
173: Are your parents divorced? nope. fun fact. I used to think divorce was normal as a child and wondered when I would get a second set of parents.
172: Are you taller than your mom? No I’m like 4 inches shorter
171: Do you play an instrument? is mayonnaise an instrument
170: What did you do yesterday? future job training and watched my brother
[ I Believe In ]
169: Love at first sight: Lust at first sight
168: Luck: kinda
167: Fate: sure
166: Yourself: a lot more than I used to
165: Aliens: why not
164: Heaven: in a way
163: Hell: sure
162: God: the catholic in me says yes
161: Horoscopes: yes and no
160: Soul mates: tough question. 21 year old me would have said yes. 23 me is on the fence. Maybe for other people but I don’t really believe it for myself.
159: Ghosts: I love ghost walks so I hope they’re real
158: Gay Marriage: Of fucking course
157: War: No
156: Orbs: Isn’t this the same as ghosts?
155: Magic: No
[ This or That ]
154: Hugs or Kisses: Either one has it’s benefits
153: Drunk or High: Never been high so I guess drunk
152: Phone or Online: they mean the same thing now
151: Red heads or Black haired: dark hair
150: Blondes or Brunettes: brunettes
149: Hot or cold: hot
148: Summer or winter: summer
147: Autumn or Spring: spring
146: Chocolate or vanilla: depends. rn I want vanilla
145: Night or Day: day
144: Oranges or Apples: oranges
143: Curly or Straight hair: doesn’t matter. I feel more myself with straight hair tho
142: McDonalds or Burger King: mcdonald’s
141: White Chocolate or Milk Chocolate: milk
140: Mac or PC: pc. Apple is a peice of shit.
139: Flip flops or high heals: heals
138: Ugly and rich OR sweet and poor: this is a weird question
137: Coke or Pepsi: depends on whether it’s a can, glass or on ice
136: Hillary or Obama: lol was this made in 2008
135: Burried or cremated: not sure. i wanna say burried tho
134: Singing or Dancing: I’m bad at both
133: Coach or Chanel: neither
132: Kat McPhee or Taylor Hicks: who
131: Small town or Big city: small town
130: Wal-Mart or Target: target
129: Ben Stiller or Adam Sandler: ben stiller
128: Manicure or Pedicure: pedicure. my hands never last
127: East Coast or West Coast: east
126: Your Birthday or Christmas: christmas bc I can see my family
125: Chocolate or Flowers: flowers
124: Disney or Six Flags: six flags despite the fact that i’ve never been
123: Yankees or Red Sox: I don’t give a shit about sports
[ Here’s What I Think About ]
122: War: dumb
121: George Bush: dumb
120: Gay Marriage: I’m hoping for a day where the LGBTQ+ community is no longer discrimated against
119: The presidential election: dumb
118: Abortion: No woman should be denied a right to abortion
117: MySpace: yeah this was made in 2008
116: Reality TV: dumb
115: Parents: great wonderful
114: Back stabbers: dumb
113: Ebay: useful
112: Facebook: kinda useful
111: Work: a necessity
110: My Neighbors: I don’t talk to them
109: Gas Prices: could be lower
108: Designer Clothes: I don’t care
107: College: a scam but education is worth it
106: Sports: depends on the sport
105: My family: great wonderful
104: The future: idk
[ Last time I ]
103: Hugged someone: yesterday
102: Last time you ate: when I started this thing
101: Saw someone I haven’t seen in awhile: last month
100: Cried in front of someone: Two weeks ago
99: Went to a movie theater: going tonight
98: Took a vacation: three years ago. going soon tho
97: Swam in a pool: I don’t even remember.
96: Changed a diaper: never
95: Got my nails done: a year and a half ago
94: Went to a wedding: a year and a half ago
93: Broke a bone: never
92: Got a peircing: three years ago
91: Broke the law: probs when I was underage drinking
90: Texted: yesterday
[ MISC ]
89: Who makes you laugh the most: all of my friends
88: Something I will really miss when I leave home is: free food and family
87: The last movie I saw: toy story 4
86: The thing that I’m looking forward to the most: starting my career job
85: The thing im not looking forward to: taxes being taken out of my paycheck
84: People call me: Karina, Kari or Rina
83: The most difficult thing to do is: let go of someone in your life
82: I have gotten a speeding ticket: nope
81: My zodiac sign is: cancer
80: The first person i talked to today was: no one. Update my boss just called lol
79: First time you had a crush: 1st grade lmao
78: The one person who i can’t hide things from: myself
77: Last time someone said something you were thinking: uh recently I think
76: Right now I am talking to: Romantic? no one Normally? No one lmao
75: What are you going to do when you grow up: I’m grown but I’m not disclosing my job on here
74: I have/will get a job: already have one
73: Tomorrow: I’m working
72: Today: I’m cleaning
71: Next Summer: No idea
70: Next Weekend: no idea
69: I have these pets: no I don’t
68: The worst sound in the world: styrofoam
67: The person that makes me cry the most is: my mother
66: People that make you happy: family and friends
65: Last time I cried: Thursday
64: My friends are: cool great wonderful
63: My computer is: working
62: My School: I’m graduated
61: My Car: I need to wash today
60: I lose all respect for people who: have no respect
59: The movie I cried at was: toy story 4
58: Your hair color is: brown
57: TV shows you watch: Sabrina, jane the virgin
56: Favorite web site: twitter
55: Your dream vacation: new york
54: The worst pain I was ever in was: wisdom teeth
53: How do you like your steak cooked: medium rare
52: My room is: a mess
51: My favorite celebrity is: chris evans
50: Where would you like to be: on vacation
49: Do you want children: yes
48: Ever been in love: three times. Ironically only one was with someone I actually dated
47: Who’s your best friend: I have multiple
46: More guy friends or girl friends: good mixture of both
45: One thing that makes you feel great is: makeup
44: One person that you wish you could see right now: a few
43: Do you have a 5 year plan: hell no
42: Have you made a list of things to do before you die: not a physical list
41: Have you pre-named your children: kinda
40: Last person I got mad at: no disclosing
39: I would like to move to: the smokey mountains
38: I wish I was a professional: MUA
[ My Favorites ]
37: Candy: lifesaver gummies
36: Vehicle: hondas
35: President: obama
34: State visited: TN
33: Cellphone provider: ATT
32: Athlete: n/a
31: Actor: i can’t choose
30: Actress: cant choose
29: Singer: can’t choose
28: Band: currently little mix
27: Clothing store: rip charolette russe
26: Grocery store: publix is the only acceptable floridian answer
25: TV show: jane the virgin
24: Movie: high school musical
23: Website: twitter
22: Animal: meerkat
21: Theme park: busch gardens
20: Holiday: halloween
19: Sport to watch: soccer
18: Sport to play: none
17: Magazine: n/a
16: Book: eragon
15: Day of the week: friday
14: Beach: n/a
13: Concert attended: hannah montana?
12: Thing to cook: beans
11: Food: rice
10: Restaurant: taco bell
9: Radio station: n/a
8: Yankee candle scent: n/a
7: Perfume: anything fruity
6: Flower: rose?
5: Color: pink or blue
4: Talk show host: ellen
3: Comedian: n/a
2: Dog breed: black lab
1: Did you answer all these truthfully? wouldn’t you like to know
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▌FACE CLAIM : Inukashi from No.6, but I’m looking at other ones too atm
▌NAME : Ber Bireth
▌AGE : 806
▌HEIGHT : 5′4″
▌SPECIES : Elvish/”Pirodeti” halfling
▌GENDER : Male
▌RACE/ETHNICITY : He’ll usually say elvish
▌BIRTHDAY :12/4 (He hasn’t told anyone from this timeline that yet, though)
▌SUN SIGN : Scorpio
▌RESIDENCE : He has multiple apartments, and a few small homes as well, spread out so that he has somewhere he can stay that’s close to where his work or mood takes him
▌MARITAL STATUS : Single (verse dependent)
▌ALIGNMENT : Neutral Evil (Though he scores the same on Neutral and Chaotic Evil, so take your pick)
▌DRINK : Strawberry lemonade, iced tea, water
▌FOOD : Caramel pecan rolls, lobster, steak
▌DAY OR NIGHT : Night
▌SNACKS : Pineapple, white plums, cherry tomatoes, cashews
▌PET : Technically none, but his father has a dragon he sends to follow Ber around sometimes
▌COLOUR : Sunrise and sunset-y colors
▌FLOWER : Red or white bleeding hearts. He’ll wear them in his hair, or tied around his wrist sometimes
▌SEXUALITY : Homosexual, gray-aromantic
▌BODY TYPE : Thin, androgynous, borderline underweight
▌EYE COLOUR : Forest-green (Mostly hex #014421 if you want to be specific)
▌HAIR COLOUR : Black-brown.
Tagged by ; @featherex (ty crow!!!)
Tagging ; @siiinuously (Evan), @fatestouch (Morgan), @akumanoken, @thexuntamed (Than), @kapisola (Yukaine or Alli), @desiderium-eden (Lazuli), @sepulcine, whoever else wants to do it? I’m not sure who all has done it already, I just know I’ve seen it around a lot. So if you want it, steal it and tag me!
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I can’t sleep again
So please take this fanfic with a grain of salt, haha
@croxovergoddess please tell me Reaper High has a sex Ed class to teach the characters about the dangers of the fandom and what they’d put them through. Just. Imagine. Also, I’m sorry XD i feel like I’m shoving Ida at you when I swear I would like to do more of your characters, but it’s easier for me to write as Ida than it is anyone else. So please let me know if I’m ever being bothersome!
Jack and Blossom sat at their respected table, chatting quietly as they glanced at the front of the room.
“Do you think Mrs. Aple will show up today?” Jack leaned forward, fiddling with small mechanical parts, building and rebuilding things without even glancing at them.
Blossom sighed, “I mean, maybe? She always seems way uncomfortable whenever she talks about fandoms, and tries to ditch out whenever she can. Maybe she finally quit? Filled out her dreams of running away?”
Jack snorted. “We both know she can’t do that. She’s too nervous to. I think she’d have a nervous breakdown from abandoning us.”
“Maybe so, but she’s been getting antsy lately, especially yesterday.” Blossom watched as Jack made a small helecopter, immedietly seeing it be torn apart again.
“We did start getting to the spicy parts. Mrs. Aple did start turning red.” Jack said in a sing song voice.
“Remind me why this is a class again?” Pink eyes slid up from the notebook in front of them, seeing Jack shrug once again.
“Maybe because we’re both teens and sex-driven beasts?”
Jack and Blossom looked at each other before snorting, Blossom going back to her notes. She was trying not to panic as the time grew on.
“What if she’s hurt?” Blossom frowned.
Jack looked up “in this school? With a bunch of super powered students around?” He laughed, then noted blossoms look. “You’re serious.”
“Of course I am! Our teacher is almost fifteen minutes late, and no ones seen her. She could’ve been attacked and were sitting here joking around.”
Blossom took a deep breath when the door opened. The relief was palpable when Mrs. Aple came through the door, smiling sweetly.
“Sorry everyone! I was trying to drag your temporary teacher here, but he’s very against this.”
Mrs. Aple was a young woman in her 20s, who was very Valentines-oriented. Her dress was pink, red heart lace on the trim, and a red coat adorned her. She had red lipstick, dark skin, and beautiful kinky pink hair. Her eyes, although usually very close to closing, were now open wide, allowing the students to see the chocolate brown color.
“He fought me tooth and nail, in fact! But he’s very knowledgable in this case, so we’ll all learn something!” Mrs. Aples arms were stuck out the door, holding onto an arm.
Very quickly, she yanked the person in and shut the door, standing in front of it.
Blossom and Jack peered over with the rest of their class, seeing who else but Ida Valentine, who laid pouting on the floor.
Blossom raised a nub, many others raising their hands.
Mrs. Aple called on blossom.
“Are you sure this is okay? I mean, Idas a student, and we don’t know for sure if he’s properly trained to teach such a subject. Wouldn’t it be better for you to teach us?”
A few others nodded in agreement, Jack included.
Mrs. Aple brushed off her dress. “I understand your concern, Blossom, and it’s appreciated. But for one, I’ve already gained permission. Our principal was very helpful in checking to see if Ida was qualified for such a task, and he very much is. In fact, he’s more qualified than I am. So please, let’s begin the lesson.”
Ida stood up from behind the teachers desk, glowering. “I was enjoying being in the nurses office.”
Mrs. Aple waved her hand at him, her gold bracelets jangling. “A ‘paper cut’ isn’t a good excuse, especially considering you can’t be cut easily.”
“It was a very bad papercut!” Ida protested, watching everyone sit in their seats.
“Ida, I will pay you whatever when this class is over; chocolate, ice cream, money, you name it, I don’t care. But please do me this favor.”
Ida stared her down, trying and failing to remain mad. He gave a tired sigh.
“Fine! But only because this means I get that cd I’ve been eyeing for a few weeks!”
Blossom and Jack grimaced a bit, jack raising his hand this time at Blossoms quiet que.
“Yes, Spicer?” Ida turned to face him.
“You do know you can call me Jack here?” Jack huffed.
“I could, but then I’d confuse myself. Anything else?”
“Yeah. What’s the game plan for this class?” Jack set his hands on his desk, picking up a pencil. “And what makes you qualified for a teachers position?”
Blossom gave Jack a smile, a silent thanks. She didn’t want to be the person who asked all the questions.
Ida rubbed the back of his neck as he grumbled. “First off, were following the plan Mrs. Aple was given. What are the terms, is there any extra info we should know, protection, causes of pregnancy-“ he glanced at all the ocs in the room with narrowed eyes. “Stuff like that. As for what makes me qualified, to put it simply: I am the Cupid of Sexual Love. Aka, I was practically born with all the knowledge of types of .... good times.” He coughed. “And their consequences.”
A few people murmured, taking out notebooks and writing down the first slide that appeared on the board.
“Anymore questions for now?” Ida looked over everyone, hoping that someone would have a question.
Alas, he wasn’t lucky.
He picked up the marker, looking to everyone.
“Alright. Let’s start with vocabulary.”
-skippy cause of tumblrs bs atm-
The end of class was... shockingly quiet.
More than a few people were traumatized by what they’d learned in that one class period than in all the previous ones.
Blossom stood, gathering her things as she waited for Jack, watching him numbly pick up his things.
“Did... did you know all that?” Jack looked up at her with wide eyes.
“I didn’t. I thought it was... kissing or something that made babies... I thought a stork dropped off the kid...”
“We were so wrong....” jack and Blossom walked together, heading to the cafeteria.
Jack seemed to quickly recover, able to chow down on the food he saw in moments.
Blossom took a bit more time, staring at her plate blankly.
-it’s 3 am I should go to bed, haha. I can’t think of a good way to end this, so let’s say they went and got chocolate-
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I was tagged by @dontpanicwerenotatthedisco!
RULES: Answer these 85 statements about yourself then tag 20 people.
LAST...?
1. Drink: Water
2. Phone call: A staff member from a program that I’m in
3. Text message: The customer service line for my doctor
4. Song you listened to: Everyday by WINNER
5. Time you cried: Ummmm last Thursday or Friday?
6. Dated someone twice: Lol no
7. Kissed someone and regret it: Nope
8. Been cheated on: No
9. Lost someone special: Yeah
10. Been depressed: Yep
11. Gotten drunk and thrown up: No
12. Favorite color: Red
13. Favorite color: Blue
14. Favorite color: Yellow
IN THE LAST YEAR YOU HAVE…?
15. Made new friends: Yeah
16. Fallen out of love: No
17. Laughed until you cried: Idk probably
18. Found out someone was talking about you: I don’t think so
19. Met someone who changed you: Yeah
20. Found out who your friends are: What friends
21. Kissed someone in your Facebook friends list: No
GENERAL
22. How many of your Facebook friends do you know irl: Uhhhhhhhh 1
23. Do you have any pets: Yeah, 2 cats and a pitbull
24. Do you want change your name: I used to but idk not really anymore
25. What did you do for your last birthday: I don’t think I did anything?
26. What time did you wake up today: Around 8 AM
27. What were you doing at midnight last night: Watching Youtube?
28. What’s something you can’t wait for: Tomorrow
29. Last time you saw your mother: Like 30 minutes ago
30. What are you listening to right now: I Want You by SHINee
31. Have you ever talked to a Tom: Yeah, but he didn’t go by Tom
32. Something that is getting on your nerves: Nothing at the moment?
33. Most visited website: Probably Youtube
34. Hair color: Dark brown
35. Long or short hair: Medium?
36. Do you have a crush on someone: Yup
37. What do you like about yourself: I’m very empathetic and can easily understand how someone might feel
38. Want any piercings: Yeah, a few
39. Blood type: Idk dude
40. Nickname: ??? none i guess
41. Relationship status: Taken
42. Zodiac: Pisces
43. Pronouns: Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh they/them
44. Favorite tv show: Atm? The Walking Dead but I really don’t watch much TV
45. Tattoos: None yet
46. Right or left handed: Right
47. Ever had eye surgery: Yes, twice
48. Piercings: Both of my first lobes and one of my second lobes
49. Sport: Softball and soccer
50. Vacation: That I’ve been? Probably Santa Cruz or Oregon. That I want to go? Japan or Italy.
51. Trainers: Vans
MOST GENERAL
52. Eating: Nothing right now
53. Drinks: Mint tea and Thai iced tea
54. I am about to watch: Nothing right now
55. Waiting: For tomorrow
56. Want: Ramen
57. Get married: Yeah
58. Career: Neuropsychologist or teacher
WHICH IS BETTER
59. Hugs or kisses: Hugs
60. Eyes or lips: Eyes
61: shorter or taller: Taller
62. Older or younger: Older
63. Nice arms or stomach: Arms
64: hookup or relationship: Relationship
65. Troublemaker or hesitant: Both lowkey
HAVE YOU EVER
66. Kissed a stranger: Nah
67. Drank hard liquor: Alone? No.
68. Turned someone down: LMAO no
69: Lost glasses: I want to say no, but maybe once
70: Sex in first day: No
71. Broken someone’s heart: I hope not
72. Has your heart broken: Uhhhhhhh nah? I wouldn’t call it that. Actually maybe.
73. Been arrested: Nope
74. Cried when someone died: Of course
75. Fallen for a friend: Ya
DO YOU BELIEVE IN…?
76. Do you believe in yourself: Sometimes
77. Love at first sight: Nah
78. Santa clause: No
79. Miracles: Sort of
80. Angels: No
OTHER
81. Best friends name: Wow you’re just gonna put me on the spot like this? Uhhhhhhhhh Shelsy, Ana, and Diana I suppose.
82. Eye color: Dark brown
83. Favorite movie: Monster House
84. Favorite actor: Johnny Depp
I’m not going to tag anyone but if you see this and want to do it then feel free to.
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