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incredibros · 11 days ago
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Meet Viktor!
Your typical loud corny theater kid who's just as messy as he is bold and STUBBORN. He is heavily enthusiastic and is always up for a sticker trade if you have any!! ..Oh, and he idolizes Polo, in case you didn't know.
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clarasdomain · 17 hours ago
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Basic Info:
Full name: Dalia Bazhar
Height: 168cm
Age: 17 years old
Grade: Sophomore (2nd year)
Birthday: April 22nd (Taurus)
Nicknames: Barracuda (by Floyd) • Miss Diamant Brut (by Rook)
Favorite food: Fresh fruits
Least favorite food: Overly rich, pretentious dishes
Best subject: Physical Education
Club: Mountain Lovers Club
Hobbies: Dancing
Homeland: Scalding Sands
MBTI: ENFJ
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Personality:
Dalia is a fun person to be around. She is cheerful and charismatic, with a vibrant personality of someone who likes to create a positive environment around her. Even though Dalia does not consider herself a person with many friends, but rather many acquaintances, many people like to have her around.
However, this does not necessarily mean that Dalia is a 100% trustworthy person. She is a very intelligent and cunning girl, always alert to her surroundings, whether to protect herself or to take advantage. She makes great use of her charisma to get out of difficult situations, such as thefts or pranks. It is the only way to survive that Dalia knows, having grown up having to steal for part of her childhood to survive.
Still, Dalia cannot help but be an altruistic person. She will try to overcome any situation, but she cannot overcome someone who may need something that she wants more than she does, or over a true friend. Sometimes, even if it means taking a risk, she finds herself putting her own desires aside to help whoever needs it most.
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Backstory:
Dalia’s life began on a difficult note from the very first breath she took. Her mother, a young and very poor woman, died due to complications during childbirth, leaving Dalia in the care of her father alone. He was still a young, inexperienced man, with no money and no contact with his own family. To keep them fed, he constantly had to leave baby Dalia in the care of kind neighbors while he took on whatever odd jobs he could find. That was how the first three years of Dalia’s life passed.
But when Dalia turned three, she and her father had to leave home in a rush. She was too young to grasp the gravity of the situation, but her father had racked up dangerous debts, debts he would never be able to repay. After escaping, the two ended up on the streets, where they remained for three long years. Her father, clever and quick-tongued, resorted to theft to survive and care for his daughter. Unfortunately, Dalia had to learn the same to get by. It was during this chapter of her life that her magical abilities first began to surface, usually in tense, high-stress moments during these thefts.
At the age of six, Dalia and her father were finally taken in by a small local organization that offered them shelter and support. This allowed her father to return to honest work. By the time Dalia was nine, he had managed to establish himself as the owner of a modest shop in a local bazaar. They could finally live outside of shelters and try to build a life with dignity.
Still, the past doesn’t let go so easily. Her father often faced trouble due to his former life, even though he had long abandoned crime. But his charisma and way with words often helped him talk his way out of it—and Dalia learned to do the same.
It was also during this time that Dalia enrolled in a local public school. Although people liked her and enjoyed having her around, Dalia never truly saw them as friends. She kept company with those she found useful and drifted away when they no longer were. Old habits also lingered, as Dalia couldn’t quite shake the urge to steal small things here and there. She always kept it hidden from her father. Of course, she never stole from kind people or those who needed what they had more than she did... But she still did it, even when she didn’t need to.
This became a source of tension between her and her father, who reminded her often that they were trying to live honestly now. He had always been firm in his values—even when they were living on the streets, he made sure to teach her never to take more than necessary and never to steal from those worse off than them.
So when the opportunity to study at NRC presented itself, and Dalia was accepted, her heart nearly burst. It was a once-in-a-lifetime chance, to change everything. A chance to change his life, too.
And so Dalia threw herself into this opportunity with everything she had. NRC meant a future, a real one. It meant giving her father the life he deserved. And most of all, it meant making him proud.
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Relationships With Other Characters:
♡ Kalim Al-Asim: When Dalia first met Kalim, she didn’t know who he was, just that he was cute and clearly had money. At first, she approached him with shallow interest, thinking he’d be easy to charm. But that changed fast when she realized how genuinely kind he was, and any thought of using him disappeared. Their friendship soon deepened, and Dalia fell in love. Sometimes she flirts, but cautiously, like Kalim is the sun, and she can't fly too close to it, afraid that the fall might hurt too much. As for Kalim, he quickly grew fond of Dalia. Her sharp, cheerful nature opened his eyes to a new way of seeing the world. But he doesn’t realize what he feels is love, only that his heart races when she’s near.
Jamil Viper: Dalia knew Jamil was dangerous the moment she laid eyes on him. There was something off about the way he moved, always lingering in the background, never drawing attention to himself. She stayed cautious when around him, though still playful, like she acted with everyone else. Meanwhile, Jamil quickly picked up on Dalia's behavior. He understood her intentions with Kalim from the very start, and he noticed when those feelings shifted into something deeper. He knows Dalia is aware of the vast difference in social status between her and Kalim, but sometimes Jamil feels the need to pull her back to reality, claiming it's for the best.
Ruggie Bucchi: Dalia and Ruggie’s relationship is built on mutual respect between two people who’ve clawed their way up from the bottom. They wouldn’t call themselves friends, but they often cover each other’s part-time shifts and pick up what the other can’t. There’s an unspoken understanding between them, like running into someone from your home country on the other side of the world. You just get each other. You help each other. But if you ask them, they’ll both deny being friends.
Genevieve Adams: During Book 4, Dalia was one of the few, if not the only one, who suspected something was seriously off. How could Kalim have such wild mood swings, and no one finds it strange? So when Genevieve and Grim were held in Scarabia against their will, Dalia acted quickly to help. She knew Genevieve was from the pop music club, which meanr she knew Kalim, and their understanding was instant: they both sensed something wasn’t right. After everything was resolved, the two grew close. Genevieve admired Dalia’s resilience and boldness, while Dalia loved the spark Genevieve brought into every room. Honestly, she also found Genevieve’s curse hilarious.
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Fun Facts:
Her pockets are basically mini survival kits. Need a hair tie? A paperclip? A snack? She probably has it.
She does parkour, and she is probably the reason why the headmage needed to make it clear that you can not run in the rooftops. She still does it anyway. No one knows how she gets up there.
Her laugh might be loud, but her footsteps are silent. You'll never hear her coming unless she wants you to.
She is extremely loyal, but only to those who've proven they deserve it. If you're in her circle, she will fight the world for you.
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kokoasci · 4 months ago
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myra intro! wow. isn't isn't it crazy that this is the first time you guys have seen her and i definitely haven't posted art of her before
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rosiesrroses · 1 day ago
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Introducing lavender!reader
someone who walks instead of rides, forgives instead of fights, and loves without asking for anything back.
lavender!reader ... who got into a horrible car accident when she was ten.
lavender!reader ... whose parents moved to a lavender farm so that she could recover peacefully.
lavender!reader … who is pierre gasly’s little sister.
lavender!reader ... who's afraid of being in a car and walks everywhere.
lavender!reader ... who hums to herself when she walks because pierre hates when she walks with headphones on.
lavender!reader ... who never takes the elevator, always the stairs.
lavender!reader ... who feels guilty because she couldn't go support her brother at his karting events or races.
lavender!reader ... who sometimes gets frustrated at her brother's protectiveness.
lavender!reader ... who always gets flowers sent to her no matter how far pierre is.
lavender!reader ... who wants to go and support pierre but he doesn't want her to go because of her accident.
lavender!reader ... who feels guilty about missing all of pierre's milestones.
lavender!reader ... who loves her family very much.
lavender!reader ... who's always taking care of everyone around her because she hates being a burden.
lavender!reader ... whose mother taught her how to bake when she was recovering.
lavender!reader ... who smells like lavender, vanilla and honey.
lavender!reader ... who loves drinking lavender matcha and chamomile tea.
lavender!reader ... who's kind to everyone and easy to trust.
lavender!reader … who forgives easily.
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sannuiz · 8 days ago
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Oc dump #7 OC INTROS AT LAST !!! + additional doodles :3
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yanoverload · 3 months ago
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𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖! ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖
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Th...The finest hu.....nhooman... in all of... in all of creat...creation...
As a literature girlie I had to do it ok.
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….ℌ𝔲𝔤𝔬…? ??? 𝔶𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰? 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰? 𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰? 𝔬𝔩𝔡 206 𝔠𝔪 (𝔬𝔯 6’7 𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔱)
🥩 Being a butcher in Victorian times wasn't easy.
🥩 If you didn't hunt yourself, you would have to pay someone to do so.
🥩 Also showers don't exist, so any stains? Good luck!
🥩 How important it was though, that such people like you, knew how to store and cut the best pieces to display. 
🥩 Business wasn't doing stellar, however. 
🥩 Gang members started to raid the shops and demand tribute, "keeping the roads safe of robbers" they said.
🥩 More like a code to "give me money or I'll destroy your store."
🥩 No luck with cops either, they were always bribed to keep their mouths shut.
🥩 The common villagers started having money problems, those with lower income stopped buying at your butchery.
🥩 Those slobs were going to come try and snag more money this end of the month and you didn't have the money for it. 
🥩 Even though you didn't pray, someone high up must have heard yout woes.
🥩 Apparently the duke that took care of the state you lived was going to do a ball, and balls need food.
🥩 The dukedom asked for your best cuts. 
🥩 Not only that, but one day as you were rushing to pick said pieces for the party, a noble appeared in the shop.
🥩 You don't remember his name very well, but have seen high end academies praising his intellect.
🥩 Count Nornstein? No... Something with a F maybe. You are not deep into politics.
🥩 What you saw in your shop was instead a very frazzled, sleep deprived man that probably hasn't seen the sun in weeks.
🥩 Of course, you treated him with the utmost respect, no need to get in trouble with the bobbies. 
🥩 "I need some meat, and a pig's heart" he stated "the freshest you can give me. Name whatever price, it won't matter, I'll pay it."
🥩 More money quickly? Lady luck has blessed you. You rushed to give him what he wanted and he left.
🥩 Next day was when chaos began. It was a Thursday night, you were getting ready to separate the pieces the duke servant's would pick up in the morning
🥩 When you discover the inventory missing.
🥩 No no.... They weren't missing, you accidentally gave them to the noble, the count! Yes you remember now, this is a nightmare!
🥩 You don't want to imagine what could happen if you fail the duke, or even more, failed to pay the "rent".
🥩 With no other option, you tread towards the count's mansion. 
🥩 Maybe you could seduce a guard to let you in the kitchen? Tell them the meat was a spoiled one and you need to change it immediately?
🥩 Gasping for air you reach the mansion at the end of town, only to find it.... Empty. Maybe it's late and everyone is asleep already?
🥩 No time to think about the logistics or criminality, you find yourself soon jumping over the fence and peeking around the estate.
🥩 There is a trapdoor near the garden, almost at the forest that closes around the county.
🥩 Some smoke seems to emerge from it. It must be the kitchen! Or the storage room!
🥩 Surprisingly, it has no locks. 
🥩 Opening it, you find not a kitchen, nor a storage, but a study, how annoying.
🥩 A sound emerges from the darkness, a silhouette soon being shadowed by loads of books. 
🥩 You see one sole amber eye, watching you.
🥩 And you run. 
🥩 Shaky legs barely got you inside the foliage of the forest and you let out a sound that seemed like a cough, but could reminisce a sob.
🥩 "I can't hunt. How am I supposed to get quality deer meat in a few hours?"
🥩 Then a rustle. Some cracks. You see a deer, with it's beady eyes looking at your soul.
🥩 A hand grasps it at it’s neck, a wail leaves it for a millisecond, before...
CRACK!
🥩 It's neck is broken.
🥩 That same amber eye appears from the dark, a huge man holding the deer as if it was a small rabbit.
🥩 Time to accept death, you wonder briefly, before he.... Offers it to you?
🥩 ".....?" The man... Creature? Tilts his head to the side, and shakes the corpse of the poor deer towards you as if it's an obvious gesture.
🥩 Not wanting to anger him, you try to hoist the deer on your shoulders. It's heavy as hell. 
🥩 You look at the man again. His hands are bigger than your head.
🥩 He blinks. Then gives what seems like a really awkward smile.
🥩 "(⁠灬⁠º⁠‿⁠º⁠灬⁠)♡."
🥩 Who is this, does he think you are someone he knows?
🥩 What has your life come to?
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angelwishess · 7 months ago
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Jester !
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Pinterest Boards — Playlist(s) .
The big sis jester of Heartslabyul! The party never ends around Jester. Sing, dance, and party away! Everyday is a celebration, and Jester will ensure you have a good day!
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ — BASIC INFO !
Nicknames:
Clownfish (Floyd)
Clown Freak (Leona)
Mademoiselle Le Bouffon (Rook)
Sweet Potato / Ari (Vil)
Nicknames for others:
Rara (Kyra)
Caycay (Cater)
Lim (Kalim)
Riri (Riddle)
Zu (Azul)
Silvy (Silver)
Vivi (Vil)
Gigi (Ruggie)
Ellie (Elena)
Lovelee (Leona)
Lils (Lillia)
Grade/Class: Class-E (Sophmore)
Birthday: 04/01
Age: 17
Height: 152.4 cm
Dominant Hand: Ambidexterous
Homeland: “Its a secret!~” (Land of Pyroxene / Shaftlands)
Club: Robotics Club
Best Subject: Alchemy/Transfiguration
Hobbies: Making weird, silly machinery. (Confetti canons, large machine guns that shoot out teddy bears, et cetera.)
Pet Peeves: (??? To be added)
Favourite Food: Strange food combinations that look like it's come out of hell and would make a victorian boy die of shock, especially ones with sweets.
… Also Creampuffs. She loves creampuffs.
Least Favourite Food: Not a food, but tea.
Talent: Acrobatics/Gymnastics (shes a contortionist!!)
Likes: Pranks, Parties, Gymnastics, Confetti, Strange looking trinkets, Glitter, Breaking rules for the fun of it, Making people laugh, Telling jokes, Making machinery, Accessories, Music, Playing instruments, Anything that doesn’t “make sense”.
Dislikes: Staying still, Studying, Silence, Classes, Dolls.
Gender & Sexuality: Unlabled, Pansexual
Voice Claim(s):
— to be added!
ੈ✩‧₊˚ — UNIQUE MAGIC !: My Law!
Jester's signature spell allows her to change anything considered a “rule” or a “law”. Whether it be as small as the rules written in a book, or as big as the laws of gravity, as long as its considered a law, she can change it!
But, before changing said rule, she must first know exactly how it works. Think of it as a safe lock. If she knows how the machinery of the inside works, or figures it out, she can change that rule of how it opens. But if she doesn't, then she can't do a thing.
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ — APPEARANCE !
Her most notable feature is that her face is constantly hidden behind an enchanted mask that changes depending on her expression.
She has long blonde hair with beautiful, almost perfect curls. She wears lots of accessories in her hair, and there is often confetti that gets stuck in her hair.
She has a very slender bodytype! Shes very athletic and despite her body seeming rather skinny, her legs and arms are very strong, and her muscles are only obvious when she flexes! (Sleeper build gang😈)
Underneath the mask, she is incredibly beautiful. She has a doll-like beauty, and two notable beautymarks, one located under each eye. She has long, thick blonde lashes and pretty purple eyes. The rest of her body is littered with beautymarks, and her face also has some several other beautymarks but they are much lighter than the two under her eyes. But, no one other than Riddle and Vil has ever seen her face.
Her appearance is inspired by Decora fashion!
ੈ✩‧₊˚ — BODY LANGUAGE / SPEAKING HABITS !
Jester moves like a cartoon character. She often appears out of thin air, usually whenever someone calls her name or is talking about her. She appears whenever people need her, and its awfully convenient.
Shes extremely EXTREMELY animated! Despite wearing a mask, it changes according to her emotions so shes actually my most expressive oc! She has this funny thing where her hat jumps off of her head whenever shes surprised.
Very bouncy! She likes to jump around alot and only skips. Never walks. Just. Skips. Like a joyful little lad. She often uses her magic to emphasis the things she says. Think of Genie from Aladdin as an example of how he uses his magic with his dialog. Thats basically Jester!
Jester also talks very fast! Its hard to keep up what shes saying. She jumps from one topic to another, and the best example I can think of that isn’t Genie, is Pinkie pie!
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ — PERSONALITY !
Feeling down? Don't worry! Cuz' your reliable big sis Jester is here to turn that frown upside down!
Her presence accompanied with the playful chimes of her bells, Jester makes it her job to keep everyone as happy as can be! The #1 party planner at NRC! (After Kalim, of course.)
That being said, even with as reliable as she is, theres no denying she has a wicked mischevious streak!
Simultaniously both Heartslabyul's best party planner, and Heartslabyul's worst troublemaker- Jester is undeniably Riddle's biggest headache, especially with that troublesome UM of hers...
With an obvious disregard for the rules, Jester goes left and right spreading her wings of chaos as she pleases And she finds herself in a constant Cat and Mouse chase with Riddle from these shennanigans.
Despite her rebellious nature, Jester is incredibly intelligent! Secretly a magical prodigy and a genius when it comes to academics, Jester’s dislike for sitting through classes stems from the fact she probably already knows whatever topic is being discussed.
Although she is RIDICULOUSLY smart, talented and full of potential— Jester… Doesn’t care about any of that. She likes to stay in the background of things, and gets through school by keeping her grades average in order to not stand out academically, so she can do whatever she wants instead. Many of the Heartslabyul students wonder why, as rhey are well aware of how intelligent she is as she hosts dorm study sessions to help them with whatever subjects theyre struggling with.
This also ties into the fact Jester also doesn’t like to get directly involved in anything troublesome. She’d rather not put in any effort into anything, and only does the things she likes. She’ll watch the chaos from afar, and run away from any punishments for her shennanigans.
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ — BACKGROUND/LORE
— To be added!
Currently tweaking and editing some aspects of her lore. But the important things you need to know is shes actually a child superstar and her real name is Arlene Adalyn! Shes first cousins with Vil, and ran away from home the year he enrolled at NRC. She enrolled a year later, and it was only halway through the semester he found out it was her. He keeps her secret, and no one knows of their connection just yet.
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ — NOTABLE RELATIONSHIPS !
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Jester ♡ Riddle — Enemies, But Not Really. || Despite everyone else thinking there must be bad blood between the two— thats actually not the case at all. While Riddle may scold Jester for her pranks and shennanigans, they’re actually pretty close friends! Behind closed doors, they’ve gotten a routine of hanging out whenever hes studying. While he wasn’t a big fan of this at first, he got used to it eventually. While Riddle has a lot of trouble with his developing feelings towards Jester— It was love at first sight for her! She speaks of him very highly and isnt shy about her admiration towards him, often saying hes the “Best housewarden she could ever ask for”.
Jester & Vil — Cousins! || The cousins ever!!! While no one else is aware of their relationship, they’re very close and act more like siblings than cousins! Jester likes to sneak into his room to chat, and Vil dotes on her a lot. They like to have self-care days together, and theyre totally the kind of cousins to have sleepovers and gossip the night away.
(… Also shes definetly the type to hide behind Vil whenever shes in trouble. Jester has mastered his sense of humor, and can get him kneeling over from laughter easily just for giggled HAHHAHA)
Jester & Deuce — “Lil’ Bro!” || Jester has a notable soft spot for Deuce! Ever since hes started coming to her for extra help on subjects hes struggling with, shes gotten rather attatched to him due to the time theyve spent together. That, and the pride that swells up in her chest when he comes running to her to show him how well he did on a test or quiz. She cant help but ruffle his hair and praise him!
Jester & The Octatrio — “H-H-HELL NAWH💥” || Although there was a time she was more indifferent towards the three— that immediately changed when Azul tried to rope her into a deal. You see, they somehow figured out what exactly her UM was, and Azul of course wanted it. She never ran out of somewhere so fast, she was dodging the twins like her life depended on it! Never again. Never…
Jester & Kalim — Besties!! || The best party planners EVER!!! When they come together, theres never a dull moment! They match eachother’s energy perfectly, and are two peas in a pod! As thick as thieves, and they’re always hanging out together! Jester also helps him up with academics whenever he needs it :3
Jester & Lillia — “Haha! Im adopting you.” “What.” || Lillia has always been amused by Jester, and likes to watch her and her shennanigans. As they’ve gotten closer, Jester always shows Lillia the new pieces of machinery shes made! Rambling about the blueprints and showing them off like a little kid proud of their crayon drawing. He finds it so cute, and has gotten rather attatched to her and her eccentric self. Hes honestly like one step away from just straight up adopting her. And honestly I dont think she’d mind—
They’re also gamer buddies!! She likes to introduce him to the various games she plays (most of them so obscure it makes you curious how she finds them) and gets so excited over them too! They’re pretty close, and I think its adorable HEHE
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ — FUNFACTS / TRIVIA !
Although she isn’t twisted from any specific Disney character, shes very inspired by Genie from Aladdin!
Not disney— but shes very inspired by Pikie Pie from MLP! (And Discord. Yeah two MLP characters I have no shame)
Jester has a very good memory, and has memorized all 810 of the Queen of Hearts' rules!
Shes a contortionist and likes to freak people out with it (will chase you while twisted in the most naseating pose ever)
Jester is a master of Illusion Magic!
The only people to ever see her face and know her true name is Riddle and Vil.
Jester makes up really insane and absurd crack “theories” of “what happened to Arlene Adalyn” just for shits and giggles. She thinks its the funniest thing ever actually
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starscape724 · 5 months ago
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dandys world oc am I cringe yet
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ELEVATOR DIALOGUE:
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hanizmiyu · 6 days ago
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Airinniz intro! template by @ai-kan1 btw!
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
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Hes skeptical okay😔🙏
Also Jamil don't like her because shes the Bug Attracter™ cmon Jamil she just want to show the cool bugs💔
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wackadoodle-time · 16 days ago
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p0rc3l41ndr34mz · 2 months ago
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ACANTHUS ; PRINCE OF HEARTS {oc introduction}
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{acanthus’ masterlist}
Acanthus is the eldest of eight children, of which he is the only son. He is also the only one interested in being the heir, while his 7 sisters have plans for far different futures. One wants to be a baker, while another wants to live a quiet life in cottage with her spouse for the rest of their days.
But out of all of them, Acanthus is by far the one who took after his mother the most. He’s extremely irritable, hotheaded, and quick to assume. He can’t handle the idea of anybody being better off, happier, richer, more liked, etc etc than him.
Most avoid him at all costs, given his… nature— on some level, Acanthus is aware that his behavior is what drives people away from him. He doesn’t care, he enjoys people being afraid of him; it means they won’t try to ‘one up him’.
Acanthus is 25, and his birthday is somewhere in mid to late October. His birthday is celebrated like a national holiday, as is the rest of his immediate family’s.
As expected, he is incredibly self-serving and spoiled, but that doesn’t mean he can’t hold affection for anyone. He adores his sisters, and spends as much time as he can with them.
On the other hand, he looks up to and idolizes his mother— but thinks she’s a bit too soft on her subjects, if that tells you anything about how he plans to rule when he takes the throne. Acanthus is generally indifferent to his father, but often finds him annoying more than anything.
He had some friends growing up, kids of other nobles in the kingdom. Since then, they’ve grown apart, or maybe they just matured and realized Acanthus wasn’t the kind of person you’d want to be friends with.
Really, Acanthus doesn’t care at all to hide his less than ideal traits, and if anything he flaunts them. It gets people to do what he wants immediately, under the threat of prolonged torture if they disobey in any way.
See, that’s the thing about Acanthus. He can be rather impatient with some things, but when it comes to punishments; he differs the most from his mother in this regard.
She likes the punishment to be quick and swift, off with their heads and all. Acanthus loves prolonging it, loves dragging out the pain until they either keel over— or make it to the end, and he lets them go, but they have to live with the memories of what happened.
Everyone knows how sadistic he can be— except for you. Darling, exceptional little you, who’s a bit wary of him at first— but soon come around after he smothers you with half-performative charm.
He’s charismatic when he wants to be, when his goal is important enough for him to mask the more unsavory parts of his personality from sight.
Honestly, he’s never wanted anything more than he wants you— just you, in your entirety. It was love at first sight, he tells himself, he tells you.
But you know the truth, eventually you come to realize it wasn’t love. He saw something in you, whether that be physical or otherwise, that made him attach to you like a leech. Sucking everything good out of you, until you’re nothing but an empty husk.
Obsession— and it’s an obsession that keeps him from actually helping you with your goal. Getting home; and he never outright says he won’t help you, but he never seems to make any progress on getting you out from Wonderland.
He’d much rather drive a dagger into his own heart rather than willingly let you go, or unwillingly, even. Once Acanthus thinks of you as his, he won’t be able to fathom a world without you. He won’t know how he managed to go as long as he did without you by his side,
His darling little canary, songbird, dearest, better half— Acanthus really has a thing for petnames when it comes to you.
And even if you managed to outwit him, you’ve still got his seven sisters to deal with; who have already begun to think of you as part of the family.
Should’ve thought twice before following that little white rabbit, huh?
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fish-popsicle · 4 months ago
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Sage, owner of the Hidden Oasis speakeasy, famed sandwing animus.
Hidden Oasis is the first of its kind seen on Pyrrhia, created by Sage at his birthplace in order to have a headquarters for his real business, enchanting. His main dealings involve animus-touching items, typically jewelry, for incredibly stark prices. He has two main dragons to help him with this, a hybrid bodyguard and a nightwing who does… everything else. They all seem to hate each other though, moons knows why they still stick around.
Sage has a lot of mystery surrounding him. Despite being incredibly self centered he rarely speaks of his past to the public. His biggest mystery would have to be the effects his magic has on him. Sage’s animus magic has somehow rendered him both mentally and physically deteriorated. He’s gone scaleless, and odd spikes have grown from his limbs, among other things. It’s clear to see that Sage has gotten his powers through means other than birth, and that has cursed him greatly.
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Other than the dreamescape guys, sage is by far one of my favorite ocs. I’ve had him since middle school and he hasn’t left my head since
EDIT MAR 9 2025: i forgot like two details on the drawing and it was pissing me off so i fixed it lmao
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starriebug · 1 month ago
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twst oc reveal! Woooo!
hello hello, ladies gents and all of those in between, introducing…. Kenley Aerith
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Isn’t he a cutie! He’s based around Lady from Lady and the tramp so let me lore drop!
basic info:
Race: Beastmen
ethnicity : (coded to be British)
birthday: December 21
age:17
height: 5’4 ft 121 cm
special interests: Books and films
club?: board game club
shipped with?: Ruggie Bucchi (the meow meow)
Backstory:
He is a single child who was adopted by a rich family and was constantly treated as a little prince. He’s a very respectable boy despite being pretty wealthy. He isn’t very energetic a majority of the time, Kenley more often prefers writing and reading. He has a softspot for romance novels but is a bit shy to say so.. 
Kenley is the closest to his friends (Astria, Epel, Ruggie, and Kalim) and gets the most energetic when with them. He loves group cuddling and will be the one to cuddle onto his friends when sleeping over. 
Kenley was adopted a couple days after his birthday when he was young, around 4 or 5, his orphanage was a bit on the dingy side so when he was brought home on Christmas Day it was like heaven since it was the first time he had so much. His father is a lawyer and mother a housewife but has a medical degree. She was a former nurse that left the industry to take care of her adopted son. Kenley has the best relationship with her and she first was the one to fuel his love for books.
club outfit!: 
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Him and the sillies
tagging my friends!
@oya-oya-okay @harryinramshackle @mxsternobody @goofsillyfunnygoober @raineondrugs @onegianthotmess @andminnequin @redheadedsilly @stormyscrapez @epel-poisonapple @skibidibabygirl @tipsieocart @ranacr0ak @vivisypopsoda @chuuyasboner
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theolivetree123 · 4 months ago
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I got sidetracked from my twst event and made another yuu............
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What a silly guy
Yapping under the cut !!
Taylor is my only Yuu that isn't japanese. He is from New Orleans (no surprise), and he lived with his mother and two younger sisters before being isekaied into TWST. Taylor's family lives in mild poverty and Taylor is the only one who works since his siblings aren't old enough to get jobs and his mother needs to take care of them and can't afford a babysitter. Before coming to TWST, Taylor worked every day, even on weekends, to make money for his family.
Regarding Taylor's transition, he doesn't quite pass as a guy. He has tried to deepen his voice, but he unfortunately can't afford testosterone or top surgery to help with his transition. He can only afford binders. Also, Taylor didn't change his name when he transitioned since he liked the name "Taylor."
In Ramshackle, Taylor is definitely the most responsible one. He cooks, cleans, and looks after everyone in Ramshackle even when they don't need it. Though, he's the only one who knows how to cook. He's basically just a big brother again, but to people around his age.
As for shipping, Taylor will be shipped with Azul. Their relationship starts out a bit rocky, but they slowly learn to understand one another and their motivations. Taylor ends up getting a job at Mostro Lounge, where him and Azul start to bond. Tbh, I think these two's dynamic is super fun bc they both work very hard to earn money, but in two VERY different ways
Tagging moots: @cheerleaderman @harryinramshackle @sunnysidesevenup @jadelover69 @screamintoad @bunniehunn @blood-red-hummingbee @twsted-void @kumikokane @oya-oya-okay @rinis-reality @w1ndigo0 @scint1llat3 @day-dr3aming @leonas-hibiscus @ranacr0ak
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gingacat · 6 months ago
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Updated Miyuu intro
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YIPPEE FINALLY!!!
all her info under the cut ^^
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Miyuu: Let's do arm wrestling and whoever wins gets to be the Housewarden!!
Ame: Eh........ you know what... you can be the Housewarden, Toshigami.
Personality
Miyuu is always full of energy, running and jumping from one place to another. She's quite athletic and her physical capabilities make up for her lack of magic. Even if she's not the brightest academically wise, she's a handy type of person who's skilled at fixing things or mechanisms.
Miyuu is outspoken, presenting a joyful smile most of the time and brightening the mood of whatever place she's in. She doesn't think too deeply about things, is impulsive and immature, and is easily irritable and childish in some situations. But these are all traits that she tries to hide, since she's embarrassed of them. It's very easy to make her cry or startle her, but Miyuu hates displaying it. She wants people to only see her good side.
She is like a kid or dog who just wants to please people around her, make them proud and receive praise. She likes helping and being useful, but the thing she loves the most is being loved or appreciated.
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Background
Miyuu grew up in one of the biggest Shinto shrines of Japan, in Kyoto. She was raised by her father, Sadao, the head priest of the shrine, alongside of the multiple shrine maidens who worked there. Miyuu's parents were divorced and her mother, Haruka, lived with Miyuu's younger half-sister, Saki, in Hokkaido. Miyuu also has an older half-brother who lived with his father in Shibuya.
Her family was spread all over Japan, and some of her relatives even lived in other countries. Miyuu's cousins, for example, lived in countries of Europe, such as Spain or Germany, and her father's side grandparents lived in Australia. Her grandmother is half-Italian, and Miyuu was actually blonde as a kid, but her hair got slightly darker as she got older.
Miyuu always had been the troublemaker type of kid, finding joy in causing mischief everywhere she went. It wasn't out of malice, since she wasn't aware of consequences at all, and her father raised her in a carefree way, allowing Miyuu to make mistakes and learn from them.
The maidens who worked in the shrine were fond of Miyuu and always encouraged her to smile and be happy, as a kid should be. They praised Miyuu and seemed genuinely happy at every achievement of her, showering the girl with their love.
However, Miyuu, being a curious child, decided one day to eavesdrop on the mikos' conversations. She listened to them sighing and complaining about how much trouble Miyuu caused, and how it was tiring and improper to have a "miscreant kid" like that around the shrine.
They complained about how much of a crybaby Miyuu was and how listening to her crying was annoying. They also complained about how insufferable it was every time Miyuu got angry and threw a tantrum.
Miyuu, who thought she was loved by the mikos was heartbroken.
Miyuu ended up feeling like she had no one, no mother, no siblings, no grandparents, no cousins, and Sadao, despite being a kind person, was too troubled by his work and worried about financially providing everything Miyuu needed and maintaining the shrine. She was too shy to bother him with her "stupid" and childish problems.
At school, she was considered a troublemaker for being so carefree and irresponsible, and so most children avoided or made fun of her. She would stand out for not being "completely Japanese" and kids treated her like a freak or a stranger. Even if this made Miyuu upset and hurt, she always did her best not to show.
However, at home, she would cry and beg not to go to school. Miyuu would skip classes a lot and try to avoid school as much as possible, since she believed everyone there hated her and she was unwanted.
When she skipped school, she would willingly help her father with chores, assist him during rituals, clean the shrine and try to be helpful to the mikos, even going as far as cooking and baking for them. She wanted to be useful and appreciated, not a miscreant who was a bother to people.
Just before going to Twisted Wonderland, Miyuu was depressed. It had been two entire weeks that she'd been skipping school, but her class's teacher was demanding for Miyuu to go and talk to her. Sulking and still wearing her miko robes (she was forced by Sadao to leave the shrine and didn't have time to change), when Miyuu saw the girl who used to bully her in front of the school, Miyuu panicked and ran away. Without looking at the street, she got ran over by the black carriage.
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Trivia
Miyuu grew a fondness for bugs, still as a kid, after spending an entire afternoon just watching ants. They fascinated Miyuu, who was amazed by how small and cute, yet strong and hardworking the ants were, as well as how they worked really well together. After this, Miyuu started paying more attention to all insects around her and her love for them only grew.
She's secretly fond of cars and a fan of Formula 1. She had the silly dream of being a F1 driver and was a fan of Daniel Ricciardo.
Miyuu got the scars on her face as a 14 year old, when she recklessly jumped in a dog vs cat fight to impede them from killing each other.
Miyuu loves rugby, she finds a lot of joy in being a winger, running as fast as she can and tackling her opponents.
She's scared of reptiles, but mostly snakes and lizards. Miyuu avoids lizards at all costs and if she saw a snake in front of her she would probably start crying out of fear Imao.
Miyuu needs crazy amounts of food to sustain her and always seems to be hungry. Though she burns most of her calories quickly since she's always exercising.
Her favorite food is Japanese fried rice cakes, she can eat a thousand of them and never get enough.
She hates ketchup and her least favorite food would definitely be Napolitan Spaghetti, since it's basically spaghetti with ketchup as the main sauce. (her Italian ancestry is screaming)
Miyuu's worst subject is either Potionology/ Alchemy or both. She would definitely suck at all of the subjects that Crewel teach and would be scared of going to his classes. (She doesn't want to be reprimanded!!!)
Miyuu's voice claim
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Her relationships with the characters
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Miyuu and Ame!!
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tagging @moonyasnow @gimmeurmoneyagh @day-dr3aming
if anyone else wants to be tagged in my posts, pls let me know!!
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yanoverload · 6 months ago
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Yandere Cow Boy
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Beau is my first Yandere Oc ever done. He's a few years old now, and he means a lot to me.
I apologize if the writing seems rushed. I am not a great writer, and English is hard. (Also can you tell the Pearl inspiration? Teehee)
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"There are bonds stronger than those made by blood.... Or so granny has told me haha! Do you agree :) ?"
At first glance, you may think Beau is a sweet man that works in the bakery across the street, the one with the grandma that always seems grumpy? 
Well... 😬 
In his universe, a lot of animals have started to turn scarce with human greed. The solution? To make a mix of human and animal of course! So when they proliferate amongst themselves or with normal humans we don't have to worry about the shortage of materials :)
Except a lot of them aren't treated... That humanely.
Beau is a crossbreed experimentation to see if they could have a cow and a bull at the same time. He never met his parents. As soon as he was born he was taken along with his older sister (a failed version of the experiment) to a farm.
Farms that take hybrids receive help from the government, but the authorities don't care much about welfare, just make sure they don't die.
And that was the case. Since young, they milked Beau dry for his unique birth. Milk, breeding, meat? Of course! He is one of a kind after all! He can restore "most" of his organs!
His only shelter was his older sister. Motherly, caring, worried for him. He never understood what was happening at first, but she explained everything to him!
He felt awful about the situation. He didn't care much about himself at first, but he wanted to give his sister a better life as he grew. He made a plan with a new worker at the farm that felt bad for them: he would take both in the delivery cart at night and they would escape.
Or so he thought. The night he was ready to leave with his sister, he went to get her and she wasn't anywhere. Terrified the owners did something, he ran to where he was going to meet the worker to see.... Nothing, no cart, no one.
Well... Except a shotgun at his back.
The owners found out about the situation. But they weren't angry, oh no! His sister and the worker could leave, hell they could take some money too! If they left Beau. His sister was a bother, too much work for not a lot of stuff to sell and the worker talked too much. So they left.
They left.
They left me.
He was in such a state of shock, he says he didn't remember a thing....
The sun was rising, before he even noticed the mangled bodies of the farm owners. They were two old fuckers anyway. 
Oh! He found his sister and the worker not too far from there. The cart was on the side of the road, silent.
Traitors don't talk, after all. And they don't move anymore either.
He leaves on foot, since he doesn't know how to drive, and settles down in front of a closed establishment.
As soon as he wakes up, he sees a grumpy but worried granny, thinking the blood was his own. Her vision hasn't been the same, and we all know how hybrids are treated around these parts.
He can stay for now.... She is a bit lonely, and could use a hand in the bakery.
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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Some more facts about him! ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
Beau was treated like cattle, so he doesn't understand human structures and psyche that well. 
He wants to form a new family, have a new beginning.
One of his first meals at Granny was Neapolitan ice cream. He liked it so much he dyed his hair pink, now he is a Neapolitan cow :D
He works in the back, and takes the shippings.
Always raised by women, he likes more feminine things, but still prefers He/Him pronouns.
He has broken two beds because of how massive he is.
He never calls anyone by name, only "friend". Well... Except Grandma and Darling.
Height: 204 cm (6'8 feet)
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