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nyxicnymph · 1 year
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I'm a little kid,
And so are you,
Don't you go and grow up before I do
I'm a little kid
With so much doubt
Don't you wanna be there to see how I turn out?
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children of thanatos headcanons
a/n: the hcs will be updated and edited as i come up with more
even before they get claimed, thanatos kids have this aura around them and sick looking faces—like they're at the brink of death.
most get claimed at night. a black smoke appears above their heads in the shape of a butterfly fluttering its wings.
lots of campers are at best afraid of them and at worst completely distrusting.
thanatos kids don't have their own cabin. instead, they share with the hypnos kids—since their godly parents are twins. some thanatos kids like going from cabin to cabin, mainly the hades, hypnos and hecate cabins. they're most welcome there.
just like hypnos kids they have wings!! not all of them, but the majority, in contrast the hypnos kids where a few have them.
they like bitter things. like a lot. especially dark chocolate.
in hoo, thanatos is described as having black sky, like the night sky. so most of his kids are black, or mixed. their hair types range from 3a/b to 4c. their eyes are either a very dark brown or pitch black where you can't even see the light being reflected.
being grandchildren of nyx, they also have some of her blessings, like enchanted eyesight in the dark.
others have shadow manipulation. nothing too big, but they feel more connected with her and her childern.
they have a strong bond with hypnos and nyx kids. they're inseparable. they all get along so well. it's impossible to go around camp and not find thanatos/nyx, thanatos/hypnos kids having fun in a corner somewhere.
thanatos kids like to mess with hebe kids and vice versa. whenever they touch the flowers of the hebe cabin to make them wilt, hebe kids one up them by making a flower path wherever they go. it's all petty things they do.
other than that they get along, mostly.
if you ever go into the hypnos cabin and hear emo/metal/jazz/rap blasting, it's thanatos kids.
hypnos kids are this 🤏 close to revoking their mp3 privileges
got labelled as the goth/emo kid at school.
their tired of the 'grumpy/black cat/emo/goth/metal kid' stereotype others force upon them. lots of them are balls of sunshine, the sweetest sweethearts you'll ever meet.
they love winter and winter holidays, no matter which religious/non-religious holiday they choose to celebrate.
they know how to make syrup out of everything. demeter kids are equally amazed and try to one up them.
thb i see lots of thanatos kids leaning into the whole vampire/un-dead aesthetic. it just suits them so much!!
very into astronomy and astrology (they're different and thanatos kids will go on a one hour rant on how different they are and how frustrating it is that others dont know this common knowledge!! like, seriously ppl,,,,)
they're very good with sculpting
they're severely lacking vitamin d (and it doesn't help that they're literal hermits, never leaving their cabins)
(it also adds to their vampire aesthetic)
(but anyway)
no one really pays attention to them at camp. they're just there 🧍 they are forgotten easily but they dont care that much
they also don't go on many quests. they prefer it that way anyway.
they like harvesting strawberries (and also stealing some of them in thw process but everyone at starwberry field duty does this so who's surprised)
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Chapter 5~Night, Laughter, and a Sword
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Word count: 1.3k
Warnings: Some description of play violence
Summary: Just hangouts with the group and a little more information on the new cabin. (Yes, I know it is inaccurate for the Nyx and Hypnos kids to have a cabin since that is kind of Luke's motivation and yada yada, but I need it for plot reasons)
Tallulah laid out all the sketches so far of the new cabin. Annabeth had helped out with the outside, seeming very interested in architecture. But Tallulah was glad for the company. Alex also helped a lot with the concepts. She was amazing at drawing but didn’t seem to focus much on it as a skill. Then of course there was Luke. Who coincidentally was at her side right there and then. 
“Thah wone is sorta…emo.” He muffled, a glazed donut stuffed into his mouth.
Tallulah playfully smacked him on the head, “Don’t talk with your mouth full! It’s annoying.”
Alex appeared in the window and knocked on the pane. She never seemed to use the door.
“Hey y’all! I have some room designs if you want!” She announced with a canvas bag full of scrolls and writing tools.
Tallulah quickly helped her into the room and unfurled the scrolls. There were bed layouts, a stargazing platform, constellation charts, and a hangout area. But something seemed to be missing in that space. Where the beanbags were, the wall was bare. It may not have been the final design, but something needed to be there.
“What about there?”
“Well, I don’t have all the furniture and decor planned out yet. Annabeth just gave me the basic structures.”
Then Tallulah remembered something from her childhood. A fond memory of her and her dad. The late summer nights of June and August, he would usually get out his projector and a white sheet. She would set up blankets and pillows while he hooked it all up. Then they would hook it up to a computer and watch whatever movie they wanted. Some nights they would laugh at their favorite comedies. A big smile plastered on her face as tears rolled down her cheeks. Others her dad would put on sad tragedies. Dabbing his tears dramatically. Some nights they would put on silent films and make the voices themselves. Many of these kids haven’t seen their parents in a while or feel alone. So she came up with another big idea.
“Do you know any way I can message my dad?”
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Of course 2 Hermes kids could find a way to get the message to him. But there was no telling how quickly he could respond. So in the meantime she needed some more input on the designs. But she also had her other activities. Like her favorite, archery. And her least favorite, sword fighting. Sword fighting was fun, but she just had to have Luke as a mentor. It was his passion so he made her train for hours. And it was really tiring. Especially when she had better things to do.
“No! You need to lunge with this foot.” He sighed, demonstrating.
“Do we really need to keep going?” Tallulah groaned, “It’s been like 3 hours!”
“Just a couple more minutes!”
He had said that 20 times now. That wasn't an exaggeration either, Tallulah had been counting.
“All right, one more time!”
“Guess I have to try this time!” Tallulah sighed dramatically.
Luke rolled his eyes and pointed his sword. She lunged forward at him, aiming for his stomach. Luke easily blocked it and attempted to slice at her shoulder. But she ducked and kicked his ankle. Luke drew in a sharp breath of pain but pointed his sword at her neck.
“I’m sorry, did that hurt, Castellan?” Tallulah taunted even though he had the upper hand.
“Well I could have pinned you. That would have hurt.” He smirked.
Suddenly Alex appeared in a tree with a goofy grin, “Woah woah woah there Luke! We don’t need any flirting in this establishment!”
Luke’s face became bright red, “I wasn’t flirting!”
Alex gave him a look that gave the vibes of sure and Luke punched her arm. Tallulah just smiled. She sort of wished she had that sort of bond with someone. But maybe she would now. 
“Tallulah! Luke! Where are y’all!” Lou called from afar. “We’re over here!” Alex called back.
“Oh! You found them!” Mae exclaimed.
“Were they making out?” Lou shouted, crashing through the brush.
“NO!” Tallulah and Luke shouted at the same time.
Tallulah huffed, “I’ve only known him for a week, what makes you think we are so deeply in love?!”
“I’ve read his diary! It’s in my stash of steals!”
Tallulah opened and closed her mouth a couple times while Luke smacked Alex on the head. 
“C’mon weirdos, you’ve been training for a while.”
“Tell me something I don’t know!”
“Well it’s bonfire time, let's go!”
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Mae led the songs with her siblings as the bonfire glowed on everyone’s faces. Tallulah didn’t know any of the words but it was fun to see everyone sing together. But soon enough, Luke took her to meet another camper. He had blonde hair that was neatly combed and black glasses. And earbuds in, making it seem he wasn’t focusing on anything around him. But he plucked one out and looked up at them.
“Is this Tallulah?” He questioned, raising his eyebrows.
“Yep! I thought you might want to talk to her about the cabin designs.” Luke explained.
Matthew got up and dusted his pants, “Uh, hi. Name’s Matthew. I’m a kid of Hephaestus and helping with the welding and stuff of your new cabin.”
“Nice to meet ya! I don’t have too many questions, but if you have any, go ahead!”
Well, he had a lot of questions. Tallulah didn’t know one could ask so many! Half of it she just pretended like she understood things like the different types of screwdrivers. Soon enough, her eyes drifted back over to Luke and Alex. A group of girls were talking to Luke, giggling and batting their eyelashes. This seemed like some weird setup in your typical high school rom-com so Tallulah didn’t bother going over to him. If girls wanted to flirt with Luke why should she care? But… Matthew was getting kind of overwhelming. So she said her apologies and walked back over to Alex and Lou.
“I don’t understand why girls are so obsessed with mr. swordfighter! He’s the least cool guy here!” Lou groaned.
“Oh really, then who’s the coolest in your eyes?” Tallulah raised an eyebrow.
Lou went silent and her face flushed red. 
“Well? Who is it?” Alex grinned.
Lou whispered so quietly Tallulah almost couldn’t hear her, “Loch Stirling…”
They snickered as Lou crossed her arms and harrumphed. Until Alex pointed Tallulah into Luke’s direction.
“I think prince charming needs some saving.” Alex hinted as Luke seemed to look more panicked than enjoying the attention.
Some of their girls were getting a bit close to him, one even putting her hand on his chest so Tallulah could understand his uncomfortable feelings. So she strided over to him and put a hand on his shoulder.
“Uh, hey girls. We need Castellan back to settle an argument. If that’s not too much trouble!” 
“What, want him for yourself, new girl?” One of the girls hissed, “Well guess what, you have no chance!”
Tallulah took a step back. Maybe she really was in some weird cringey movie. 
“Bye girls, I always need to be responsible for these crazy kids!” Luke called out as Tallulah dragged him off. 
“That was a bit strange.”
“I know, I know. Thanks for saving me. They can get a bit…handsy.”
“I could tell. They have a lot of confidence that they probably shouldn’t have…”
Luke chuckled and took a seat next to Alex.
Alex gasped, “My dear brother, rejecting the advances of the ladies! I thought I would never live to see the day!”
“Shut up!”
“Nah, don’t feel like it.”
“You really have the annoying younger sister role covered huh?”
“Yep, Annabeth also helps with that!”
As her name was spoken, Annabeth joined them and raised her eyebrow at Luke. 
“What’s going on here?”
“Oh, just poking at Luke. He was basically getting run over by girls!”
Annabeth rolled her eyes with a smile, “Him of all people!”
Tallulah laughed as the roasts went on. She wished life could always be this easy. But life as a demigod was about to get very rough. 
“Help! Kay Thatcher was dragged away!”
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purple-haired-faerie · 7 months
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Feysand children
Some H/Cs following the poll! Let me know what you think in the comments
A/N; mentions of violence, Sexual assault and rape and prostitution if that is a trigger please avoid!!
Nyx
First born and for a long time believed to be the only born.
Knows he doesn't want to be High lord. Doesn't want the pressure of not only the title but to live up to his parents legacy. Also it's not his calling, what his soul is telling him to do with his life, but alas if it is his duty he will do it. Not that he tells his parents this in case he disappoints them (they could never feel disappointed in any of their children)
Studies with Rhys and Amren and trains with all three Bat Boys. If he ends up high lord then he will do what he has to do be a good one.
Like Feyre he is creative but where Feyres creativity is her art, his is music. It helps him communicate things he can't with words alone. Piano, chello, violin and oboe. He joins a string quartet and knows this is really what he wants to do.
Selene
Eventually, having seen Nesta successfully pop out a couple of winged children, Feyre and Rhys try again for another child. Selene is born with a lot less drama and near death experiences than her older brother
It doesn't take long to realize she is Feysands true heir to the Night Court. Intelligent, cunning and the perfect mix of brutality and kindness. Violent criminals feel her wrath but innocent citizens feel nothing but her love
So when she's chosen by the court it takes no one by surprise. She makes history as the first high lady to sit alone on the throne. Vivian and Feyre were high ladies through their own merit and being mated to forward thinking males. Selene does it all by herself.
Total space need and having Rhys being...well Rhys and extra he commissions an observatory to be built for her. As much as she enjoys being there it also becomes a safe space for her and if she's had a bad day, you'll find her in the observatory
Poppy
Rhys had once mentioned he'd like to do what his mother had done for Cass and Az; and take in a kid or two and Feyre is supportive of this.
The bat boys are at an Illyrian camp. One even more backward than most Illyrian camps which says something. The Bat boys are there pushing for better treatment for the women.
They are coming back from a particularly long headache inducing meeting when a woman approaches with a young child. Both are in a bad way and the woman seems like she is close to death. She begs them to take her daughter, to give her a life she can't.
They bring the pair in and do what they can but the mother dies a few hours later. Her body no longer able to hold out. Rhys takes a long look at this child, and knows she's coming home with him.
Given her age, she has yet to have a period so her wings haven't yet been clipped but she hasn't had a chance to fly. Rhys takes it upon himself to teach her and she loves it. Where Rhys would have flights with just him and his mother, Poppy has flights that are just her and her Dad.
Given her love of flying she's a traveller. Not just around Prythian but to the mortal lands and to other continents. She's full of stories and gifts from when she returns home.
She becomes a Valkyrie and is a total badass. If we are making comparisons she's like a mini female Cassian. Scares her parents shitless. Selene knows her armies are in safe hands with her sister.
Arron
Arron is the next kid to be adopted by Feyre and Rhys. His mother died from sickness and his father got beaten by some guys who felt he had wronged them. It hit close to home for Feyre.
During his father's beating Arron had gotten hurt himself. Badly and he never fully recovered. On good days he is able to walk unaided. Some days he needs crutches and on really bad painful days he uses a wheelchair.
Rhys literally builds a fully accessible house so the family can live somewhere where Arron has full access even on bad days.
Like Feyre he uses art as a means to help him deal with his emotions. His particular talent is charcoal drawings and pottery. He likes that you can make a mess and end up with something beautiful.
He also really likes swimming as it's an exercise that he really helps him following his injury. The water takes some of his weight and he looks into utilizing hydrotherapy for other disabled people or those recovering from injury.
Dahlia
The last to be adopted is Dahlia. She's older when she gets adopted and it's Nyx who finds her. He's returning from music rehearsal and finds her literally half naked lying in a gutter. Covering her modesty with his coat he mentally contacts his parents and let's them know he's bringing her back.
She's 16. Has been working as a prostitute against her will. Her father abandoned her mother as soon as she found out she was pregnant and she made some desperate decisions to look after herself and her daughter. One such decision was taking a loan from a brothel madam and working the streets to pay it back. When she died and the dept was still owed, it fell to Dahlia to continue working the streets to repay the dept
Dahlia had been on a bad job. Her patron had beaten and raped her and left her in the gutter where Nyx had found her. Feyre and Rhys had been horrified that this sort of thing happened and sent Mor, Amren, Az and Nesta to 'do what they needed to to deal with it'. They did.
Dahlia, like Rhys' mother, loves clothes and she had always dreamed of having her own shop with clothes she had made. As well as modelling them. Of course her new parents support this.
She claimed the modelling helped her change the narrative with her body following what she had been through. Gave her back her ownership and confidence in her own skin, and eventually takes on other sexual assault and rape survivors when her business grows.
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narrators-journal · 2 months
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Today's the day
So, I know little of January 30th in-game. I’m simply not that far in it yet, lol. So, I hope this has the right energy, and I hope it’s a fun read! I tried to make it a bit angsty, but I might be a bit rusty/unexperienced with that :/
Tick, tick, tick. The clock in Minato’s class continued on in it’s eternal march. And, most days, that constant would be a sliver of comfort to the persona user, as it promised the certainty of release from lessons. However, not that day. Not that particular January 30th.
In all of the years before 2009, January 30th would’ve been a normal day. Just another school day to get through in his bland, meaningless life. Yet, in the months that led up to that day, things had brightened up for the emo. Minato had made friends, he’d found a purpose, and even managed to find a girlfriend. In comparison to the ten years he’d spent nearly mute, alone, disillusioned, and hopeless, the blue-haired persona user’s life was on track to be a rather happy one. Even if that mentioned purpose required the Dark Hour.
But, everything that came up, had to come down, right? And just as fast as his life had turned upwards, it had crashed right back down. All started by the introduction of an odd boy by the name of Ryoji Mochizuki.
Though, Ryoji himself hadn’t been a foreboding dark spot at the start. He’d simply been an odd transfer student who didn’t bother to hide his crush on Minato Arisato and Kotone Shiomi simultaneously. Though, he was also supportive and happy for the pair when Minato had told him they’d started to date. Because, he was their friend.
And, as they’d found out seemingly last week, he’d been the harbinger of the fall.
After all of the SEES’ work to get rid of the dark hour, they’d instead sealed their own fate. And, as the final bell of the school day cried out in Gekkoukan’s halls, time continued to march them closer to that fate. But, Minato had no other choice. So, he followed the flow of students out into the crisp, winter air, Kotone at his side as she always was. Though, today, neither made a move to hold hands, or talk or flirt. Both seemed to realize the weight on their minds.
So, they walked in silence to a park near their school. Their classmates blissfully ignorant to the apocalypse that loomed while they yammered on about weekend plans or crushes. Though, despite the ambient noise of conversation around the pair of persona users, their own silence continued for long, heavy moments. Even after they found a bench to sit and watch the children race home to do homework, or blue-collared workers going about their own ‘homework’. Only broken when Kotone finally sighed, “What do we do, Mina?” And, the midnight-haired teen could only give his own heavy sigh. “There’s nothing we really cando, hon. We just have to wait and confront the Nyx avatar.” He muttered, well aware that his girlfriend had some sort of hope for a brighter answer. Yet, he had none to offer.
So, the two simply returned to their silence to watch the peace of life go on around them. Kotone laying her head on Minato’s shoulder, and the dark haired man watching the clouds in the ironically pleasant blue sky. Both, left to wait for nightfall and the unnatural, green-tinted hour.
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smallraindrops-blog · 2 years
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Eeyy, is it okay to asked some interaction between our cute emo looking music man Orpheus with Sargent as their music is different by alot but Sargent sang a song that Opheus asked and Sarge sang something and it sound sad yet beautiful ( song called " Well meet again " )
Some Sunny Day
Sergeant x oc (in second part),  Y/N x Hypnos (wake from this dreaming, also second part)
Word count: 1.4
Warning: cursing, sadness, no beta
Notes: hey so I found out I have been misspelling the word Sergeant when I was using Sargent (like come on spell checker, really? You tell me now?) if you would rather I use the misspelling let me know.
Anyway, thanks for your patience. These are two shorts. I thought I saved it but the second fic is that the Sergeant met Y/N and they talk about their lovers. 
I hope you like it!
Sergeant sometimes forgot that they had another name, an actual human name. Of course, none of the people here had any names that sounded like the names Sergeant grew up with. Or customs for that matter. 
They thought maybe it would be a funny book someday, a dead soldier from a different time period hanging out with the dead Greeks and their gods.
Only if they were in the mood to laugh. 
Time passed strangely here, hours might be days and days were minutes. They had made a point of not asking about the surface world. For all they knew, their sisters had grown up, had their families and passed on. Or maybe they were still the little girls in that old house, waiting for their lost family to return to them.
They didn’t know which outcome they wanted.
“Sergeant?” A voice pulled them out their thoughts. 
They looked up, eyebrows going up. “Oh Orpheus. I haven't ever seen you out of your chair before. Is there something you need?” 
“There is nothing I require of you, just a simple question.” Orpheus said, waving a lazy hand in the air. His eyes darted past you for a moment, stealing a glance at Queen’s Persephone garden. 
Sergeant moved ever so slightly, positioning their body in front of the gate. Orpheus sighed but he stopped looking. 
“The question, my friend?” Sergeant prompted with a friendly grin.
“I have heard of the wars. But I must admit my question is one of music. I was wondering if you had any songs from your… home? Time? Forgive me, I don't know how to frame it.” 
Sergeant tipped their hat up in thought. “I suppose, sir but I doubt a musician of your talent would be impressed by ‘Mary had a little lamb’ or ‘The itsy bitsy spider’.” 
“Try me.” Orpheus said, his eyes narrowed. So they did, chuckling at the pitched look on Orpheus’ face.
Sergeant saw the side eye the beautiful lady Nyx gave them but she said nothing. If they knew her well enough, and they liked to think they did, she would bring up in her own dry humor way later.
“Those are children’s songs.” Orpheus muttered. Sergeant shrugged, “Sorry, buddy. I wish I had some more but we were poor and music cost money.” 
Sergeant paused, normally they didn’t like to think about it but for something told them they could tell Orpheus wouldn’t mock them. 
They still remembered how their pa, overworked and tired, would smile when their ma sang. Even as a child, Sergeant knew that their parents were unique in the way they loved each other. It was those quiet nights with only her sweet voices and the sounds of the frogs and fireflies for company. 
“You would have liked my Ma, she sang like an angel. She had this one song she always sang for the family. It might be more up your alley if you like?” Sergeant offered. 
Orpheus crossed his arm, “No more children’s songs?”
“Nah.” Sergeant said. “I think it was called ‘We’ll meet again.’ I think it was pretty popular on the radio too.”
Orpheus tilted his head at the word ‘radio’ and Sergeant noted it for next time. It just might blow his mind. 
Sergeant cleared their throat as they tried to recall all of the words. They never sing, not really. Their accent would come out and well, folks just always thought of them uneducated. They hoped Orpheus wouldn’t be so judgmental.
The first lines flowed easily, and by the end of the second line, Orpheus was humming along, sounding just like Sergeant knew the song‘s music would. His foot tapped in time with the song, his eyes glazed over as he got lost in the song. 
The fact he was so easily able to pick this song, written well past his time, his own studying of music spoke of his gift and talent. 
The last of the words seemed to linger in the quietness of the hall, but not in a bad way, Sergeant thought. 
After a moment, Orpheus spoke. “Thank you.” 
Sergeant nodded, just glad they were able to blink away any tears before they fell. 
“Actually, thank you Orpheus.” Sergeant said and thankfully, Orpheus seemed to understand what they meant. 
For a little bit, Sergeant felt just a little lighter.
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Sergeant knew some odd pairs in their lifetime but admittedly Hypnos and his mortal stood out.
Sergeant had seen some shit, did some as well but the sharp bolt of fear they felt when they first laid eyes on Hypnos’ mortal was something else. 
They knew what the word ‘warrior’ meant, knew soldiers who called themselves such but it was a joke compared to this man. Hypnos’ mortal looked like he could get hit by a shell and keep going. God knew there were war generals that would give up their balls for someone like this man. 
Where Hypnos’ mortal man was quiet and terrifying; Hypnos was lackadaisical and cheerful, often laughing at his own bad jokes. They didn’t even look like a match set even if they were good looking in their own ways.
Honestly, Sergeant had thought that Zagreus was pulling their leg when he told them about the couple.
The first time they actually got to meet him was during a training session that Zagreus invited them to.
“Hey, y'all can just call me Sergeant.” They greeted, sticking out a hand to the warrior. Sergeant’s Ma have raised them with manners and they would keep those manners even if this man was terrifying. His eyes, alert and intense, stared toward Sergeant’s hand for a long moment, his face blank. Sergeant wondered if they already made a mistake and they almost pulled away.
Then he took Sergeant’s hand and gave it a firm but not painful shake. Sergeant liked him already, most guys would use this opportunity to crush another’s hand but this one apparently felt no need for theatricals. 
“Y/N.” He said quietly, letting go of their hand. 
Slowly, over time as Sergeant learned about the house and it’s people, they grew to actually like Y/N.  They didn’t know much about Y/n other than what Hypnos would talk about - or gush about really- but he was always respectful to everyone and seemed to have bottomless patience for Hypnos. 
Sergeant also noticed that Hypnos was the only to get an actual smile out of Y/N.
Sergeant also noticed the gentleness that he treated Hypnos with, carrying quills for him or shutting down any shades that try to be rude to Hypnos. Sergeant got the feeling that he wouldn’t do that just for anyone. 
And… There was something about them, the loud cheerfulness of Hypnos and the gentle quietness of his mortal that made Sergeant think of their own parents. 
It was kind of nice to see that type of love again.
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Sergeant liked their drinks and often made a point of getting one or two every time they were done working.
Usually though, they didn’t see Y/N in the lounge alone.  The man was staring at the wall by where the cook worked, his arms crossed.
“Y/N! Hey there, fella.” Sergeant called out with a grin. He turned around but he didn’t look surprised. He probably already knew the exact moment Sergeant stepped in.
“Sergeant.” He greeted in that even tone he always had. Sergeant walked over and the cook already had their drink made. Sergeant tipped their hat in thanks, then took a quick sip.
“Waiting on your boy, I take it?” Sergeant asked. With a single finger toward the cook, they got Y/N a drink as well. He blinked at the drink but took it anyway. 
“Yes. Paperwork must have gotten the best of him again.” Y/n said, taking a single sip.
Sergeant nodded, falling in a comforting silence with the man next to them. Then, y/n spoke, his voice still low. “Hypnos had told me about your partner. Congratulations to you both.”
Sergeant blinked then grinned. They knew they looked like a fool but even the thought of their sweetheart made them perk up. 
“Yeah. Thanks fella. I somehow got them to like me, let alone even date a sorry thing like me.” Sergeant tapped their drink against Y/N’s. “We’re both very lucky sons of bitches aren’t we?”
For the first time without Hypnos’ presence, Sergeant saw a slight grin on Y/N’s face.
“Yes.” He agreed softly. “We’re very lucky.” 
Sergeant knew that for Y/N, that this whole conversation was him yelling from the rooftop how much they adore Hypnos. They knew how lucky they were to even heard him agree, let alone smile. 
So they just nodded and let another easy silence fill the space. 
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justicebled · 4 years
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“ be a good little bro and eat all your veggies and drink all your milk (((: - “ @warpedge​
 he was really going to fall into this one, wasn’t he? his lips almost twitched; as yuri quietly stirred and blended the ingredients that would serve as supper. calloused but able hands reached for the knife that began aptly chopping vegetables; an air of serenity that always seemed to come only in the kitchen.
 he loved his brother, he really did, not that he’d admit it verbally anytime soon as yuri tended to be in the shadows of the brightness he brought; despite them at times being compared as eerily similar in their natures. he never really complained; after all he’d distinguished himself in his own way; and while he didn’t care about people’s opinions, he was simply a person that did things his own way; much like a wolf went its own trail; never losing the glint of its fangs.
but it always, always came back home. 
then yuri had to open his mouth.
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“words of wisdom, as ever. that’s probably why i got taller than you.”
 sarcasm dripping in his baritone; said wolf offered a harmless; playful grin. height hardly mattered at all when it came to someone’s merit; and nyx literally was only an inch shorter. but he really had fallen into this one; and yuri couldn’t pass up a good tease. 
even if it was at his adoptive kin’s expense. so what if he sat at at one hundred and eighty centimeters? who cared. still, he better pedal fast before the famed war hero actually thought he was serious about it. 
then again would someone out to jab him with barbs be making his favorite?
people who were shorter probably had a far better advantage than tall people like himself and nyx. the world had plenty of oddballs to offer; and he and nyx were just two fish swimming in its often very unfair pool. as if the wall didn’t remind them of that every day.
“anyway, it doesn’t matter. height, i mean. i don’t give a damn. “ came the snort; holding both hands up to show he meant peace even as his shoulders shook at his incredulous expression. “but you fell into it! how could i pass it up?”
 those low-toned chuckles echoed in the room in a rare, honest display of a guard being lowered. something very, very few people got to see in yuri lowell. with a splash of ulric in the middle - he did keep the family name, albeit quirkily. a rare grin illuminated life into his face; something rare and nigh impossible to earn save faint smiles or ones saved for the lucky few. children especially.
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 “p...pfft...! oh please, don’t gimme that look; the i’m-gonna-throw-a-dagger.  you know how fast i am; and i’d rather not warpstrike out the window. you’re already tall, and besides, i’m done growing. height has nothing to do with anything. i just can’t resist when you fall so willingly into these things! “ covering his mouth to halt the deep chuckling resounding in the room; yuri casually changed the subject in a show of good intention. not that many besides nyx realized he acted entirely out of them. he ... just wasn’t the best at showing it.
 okay, maybe ‘wasn’t’ was a bit generous. anyway, yuri had to salvage the mood before nyx started grumbling, for all his graces.
 “look, i’m sorry. ........well, not really, but i think what’s in the batter will make up for it. c’mon, test it, will you?” while hardly contrite, there was a warmth in eyes startlingly kind for a man who always was ready for a sharp quip if someone thought to talk down to him or anyone undeserving. he didn’t mind bending a few rules he thought were just plain stupid. 
 “are you still mad? if you’re mad you’re not gonna enjoy it and it took me a week to gather all this stuff. c’mon, i had my fun.” i planned this dinner, goes unspoken, but somehow, nyx always knew the aching kindness seeping underneath sarcasm and wit that could topple a behemoth in severity.
it was the little things, the jokes, the wry looks, and even the rare times yuri could scrounge up a good meal for them both; yet he liked to think this reminded him why he even remotely still put up with the chaos and injustice in the first place. or the hours and odd jobs he worked to get the gil to buy all this stuff....which he hoped nyx never figured out. oh hell, he would anyway.
 “hurry up, nyx. seriously, i’m starving. you’ll forgive me when you see what recipe this is.” and as usual, life went on, hard, unforgiving, but resilient, strong, between the two of them. 
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give your heart a break // colby brock - chapter five: the jealousy
A/N: so i’m about to go out with a friend so if this isn’t all fixed and there are some spelling mistakes, i’ll be fixing it later. i just wanted to post it for yall since you guys have been asking for this chapter. it’s a good one, trust me. alrighty, hope you enjoy. let me know what you think! byeeee! :)
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taglist: @azurebrock , @daddydobrock , @colbyf-ingbrock , @cuddlingwithcolby , @absolute-randomness-forever , @lovelycolby , @codename-nyx , @sweetxplr , @absolutelynobodyposts
trigger warning: SMUT, angst, cursing, partying, drinking, mentions of hooking up
word count: 2608
~~~~~~~~~~~
seven months, three weeks, five days
“So speaking of boyfriends... how are you and Colby doing?” Kat smirked, turning her head to me.
“Yes, how is our emo, lover-boy doing?” Tara asked, giving me the same look.
I rolled my eyes. “First off, not my boyfriend. Secondly, we’re good.”
“You’re doing a lot better than good if you guys are fucking.” Tara stated bluntly.
“Wait you’re having sex?! You didn’t tell me that.” Kat exclaimed quietly, smacking my arm dramatically.
I snickered. “I thought I told you! Anyways, yes; me and Colby are having sex. But it’s... different.”
“What do you mean by different?” Tara questioned, raising an eyebrow.
“Well for starters, we’ve separated romantic stuff from sexual stuff,” I explained. “We can kiss during sex but not when we cuddle and whatnot. And also there’s no romantic stuff after sex. We just kinda get up and go.”
“Why are you guys doing it like that?” Kat laughed.
“Because he and I have made it clear that neither one of us want to catch feelings for the other, so we think this is the best way.” I shrugged, “Plus, we’ve both agreed that if we want to see other people, we can.”
“We... or him?” Tara retorted.
“What do you mean?” I queried.
“Look. I love Colby, but I love you more. You have to be honest with yourself. Are you sure that what he wants is what you want?” Tara argued.
“Yeah. I mean I guess so.” I answered.
Tara sighed. “All I’m saying is if he’s the one making all the rules, this isn’t really a 50/50 relationship. And I know y’all are just friends with benefits, but those benefits need to go both ways.”
“You sound like you’ve done this before.” I remarked.
“Let’s just say before Jake, I was a bit crazy.” Tara joked.
Kat smiled. “You still are.”
“Shut up!” Tara giggled, pushing Kat.
~~~
I decided that after hanging out with Tara and Kat, I wanted to see Colby. It had honestly become part of my routine to come over mid-day and hang with him if he wasn’t doing anything. He even gave me a spare key so I could just come in whenever.
I walked down the hall to his place, pulling his key out of my pocket. I unlocked the door and opened it.
“Hey Colby, I was thinking of-” I started.
A brunette girl swung herself off of Colby, who jumped up when he heard my voice.
Oh my god... he was actually hooking up with someone else.
“Hey Zo. Uh uh what’s up?” Colby stammered.
I huffed. “Nothing much, Colbs. Seems like you’re busy. I could leave if you want.”
“Um that’s okay. Stacy was just leaving anyway.” He chuckled uncomfortably.
Stacy cleared her throat and stood up slowly, fixing her clothes. “Yeah, I gotta go. Thanks for your help.”
I stayed silent as she grabbed her stuff and walked up to Colby, giving him a quick peck on the cheek and whispering goodbye.
I stared at Colby as Stacy left, my eyes never leaving his. When I finally heard the door close, he exhaled. “Um so how-”
“Are you serious, Colby?” I hissed.
Colby furrowed his brows. “What?”
“Stacy? Stacy fucking Jackson? You know she’s only using you, right? She’s been bouncing from influencer to influencer since she got to LA last year. We literally used to joke about how much of a user she was.” I groaned. “At least she’s uped her ranks since she’s now hooking up with you.”
Colby scoffed. “Don’t be like that. She came over because she had a question about editing and-”
“Her tongue accidentally landed in your mouth. A tale as old as time.” I sassed.
“What’s with the attitude? It’s not like I’m breaking our rules.” He reminded.
“Attitude? You think this is me giving you attitude? No. You see, this is me being fucking angry at the fact that you are hooking up with Stacy.” I jeered.
“You sound jealous.” He speculated, a devilish look in his eye.
“I’m not jealous!” I hollered. I stopped, took a deep breath, and continued. “The whole reason we started this friends-with-benefits thing is because you felt like you couldn’t have a relationship with any other girl out here because they were all using you. Now you’re hooking up with the biggest user in L.A.?”
“I’m not hooking up with her. We made out. That’s it.” Colby informed, going into his kitchen.
“Only because I came in.” I followed him.
Colby opened his fridge, grabbing a water bottle. “You arguing with me really isn’t helping the jealousy thing.”
“Fuck you, I’m not jealous.” I deadpanned.
He paused. “Look, I thought allowing us to see other people while still doing this was something we both agreed with. If you didn’t want me to go hook up with other girls, you should have said something.”
“Have you hooked up with other girls?” I crossed my arms uncomfortably.
He shrugged. “Maybe. Have you hooked up with any guys?”
“No. I thought…” I trailed off.
“You thought what?” Colby took a drink from his bottle.
“…Why would you wanna hook up with other people?” I inquired.
“Because what we have isn’t serious.” He replied.
I felt my stomach drop and my heart skip a beat.
Why did his words hurt so bad?
“Right. So, if I hooked up with some random guy, you wouldn’t care.” I doubted.
“No. Hell, I encourage it.” He formed a tight-lipped smile.
I raised an eyebrow. “Really? Any guy?”
“Yeah. Whoever. It doesn’t matter to me.” Colby leaned against his counter.
“Okay.” I nodded my head, slowly turning towards his door to leave.
As I opened it, I stopped and spun back to him, smirking. “Hey… isn’t there a party tonight?”
~~~
I glanced around at the party taking place, sighing deeply and taking a long drink from my cup. I had been at this party for over three hours and regretted it.
I came here with the intention of hooking up with someone, literally anyone, just to prove Colby wrong.
But why did I want to prove him wrong?
Maybe because I was actually… jealous, of him and Stacy.
“Damn… I need more alcohol.” I sang to myself drunkenly.
As I poured more into my cup, I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around and found Mike smiling down at me.
“Hey Zoe. What’s up?” Mike asked kindly.
“Nothing. Just drinking my feelings away.” I mentioned, smiling lazily.
He slid his cup in front of me. “Cheers to that.”
I laughed, pouring some vodka into his cup.
“What’s with all the emotions? What’s gotten you upset?” Mike queried.
“Colby.” I grumbled.
Mike chuckled. “Ahh. Our favorite emo king. What he do?”
“He hooked up with Stacy Jackson.” I informed.
He scrunched his face up. “That bitch?”
“Yeah. And I caught him doing it.” I took a swig from my drink.
“Aren’t you two-” Mike began.
“No, we are not together!” I exclaimed, groaning. “We’ve hooked up a bunch and now he made up these rules that we can hook up with other people but I don’t think I want us to.”
He gasped dramatically. “Oh no. Are you catching-”
I interjected again. “Feelings? No. But like, why do we need to hook up with other people when we have each other? It’s just dumb.”
“Sure.” Mike agreed.
“Plus, unless we get tested monthly, we could give each other STDs.” I reasoned.
He nodded his head. “Right.”
“And plus it’s just stupid.” I whined.
He bit back a smile. “You kinda already said that.”
I stared down at my cup. “…I have been drinking a lot.”
“Well, if you’re that upset with him hooking up with Stacy, why don’t you hook up with someone?” Mike suggested.
“I wanted to, but no one at this party is interesting enough for me. Plus, I don’t really want to do a one-night stand.” I confessed. “Making out is fine though.”
Mike took a sip from his drink and I followed suit, a light silence falling over us.
“You wanna make out?”
I choked suddenly, coughing into my arm. “What?!”
“You heard me.” Mike smirked.
I felt a weird blush come to my face. “Mike…”
“It’s definitely one way to get back at him.” He joked.
“I don’t know.” I mumbled.
“Look, all I’m saying is, if you decide to say yes, it won’t go any further than kissing. And for this one time offer, I will gladly forget it happened after tonight. Never bringing it up again. Never telling any of our friends.” Mike offered.
“I-I…” I stuttered.
“Just a thought. Come find me if you wanna.” He winked, walking away and heading towards the living room of the party.
I shouldn’t do this. This is sort of wrong, right?
But there was a voice inside my head that thought about what Tara said. Colby and I's relationship was not an even split. He was making all the rules and just expecting me to follow them.
And just because I don’t like him hooking up with other girls doesn’t mean I’m jealous! I’m just... upset.
I grabbed the bottle of alcohol I had from before, pouring out two shots and drinking them down hastily. I placed the bottle back on the counter and followed the way Mike had gone.
I found him not long after: sitting on the couch next to Colby.
Well... this was gonna be fun.
"Hey Mike?" I called to him.
He and Colby gazed up at me. “Yeah?” He responded.
"I think I’m gonna take you up on your offer." I stated breathlessly marching up to him.
Mike smirked as I straddled his lap, leaning into him and kissing him passionately. His lips tasted like fruity alcohol. His tongue found its way into my mouth as he pulled me closer to him.
I suddenly felt a hand grab my arm and yank me away from Mike’s lips. I looked up and saw Colby glaring down at me.
He pulled me off of Mike and dragged me to a door that led into a bathroom. He slammed the door shut, locking it quickly.
The room felt heavy as he paused before he spoke.
"Are you fucking serious?" Colby barked
I leaned against the counter cockily. "What’s the matter?"
"Mike... you’re hooking up with Mike?!" He fumed.
I shrugged. "You said any guy."
"Yeah well I thought friends would kinda be off limits. Besides you don’t even like Mike like that." He argued.
"Who says I have to like him to fuck him?" I deadpanned.
“Don’t be dramatic.” He hissed.
I scoffed. “Excuse me? Dramatic? You think this is me being dramatic? I’m sorry, but who’s the one that pulled the other into a bathroom, Cole?”
“Oooh, first name. I must be in trouble.” Colby sneered.
I paused for a second, clicking my tongue. “You sound jealous.”
“What?” He replied.
“You heard me. You sound-”
“Jealous? Right.”
I placed my hands on my hips. “Why else would you pull me off of Mike… unless you didn’t want me to hook up with him?”
Colby stayed silent; his arms crossed tight as he gazed down at the floor.
“You know what, Colby? Fuck you.” I pointed, shoving my finger onto his chest.
His icy, dark blue eyes glared into mine.
“You don’t get to tell me what to do, alright? You’ve made it very apparent we’re just friends, so you have no say in whether or not I fuck someone else or not. So I’m gonna go out there and me and Mike are gonna have a good fucking time.” I ranted.
I strutted past Colby, reaching the door in a second. As I unlocked the door and began to open it, it was slammed shut from behind by Colby’s hand. He spun me around, smashing his body and pinning me up against the door. His lips were immediately on mine, his tongue invading my mouth.
I gasped into the kiss. Colby’s hands gripped my hips, his grinding into mine. Our tongues glided against each other’s. His hands danced down my thighs, pulling them around his waist and lifting me up against the door. He pulled his lips away forcefully, giving me only moments to catch my breath.
“You’re not going out there and fucking Mike,” He stated lustfully. “I’m the only one that can fuck you.”
He yanked my dress up, finding my underwear and pushing it to the side. His fingers began to rub my clit, eliciting moans from me.
“I’m the only one that can make you feel this good. You’re already getting so wet for me.” He chuckled darkly.
Colby began to finger me, causing a whine to escape my mouth suddenly. I dug my nails into his shoulders, trying to hold back any more noises.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” He asked, fingering me harder.
I nodded hastily. “Yes.”
“Then say it. Say you want me to fuck you.” He demanded.
I exhaled. “Colby please.”
“Please what?” He bit his lip.
“Fuck me Colby, please.” I whimpered breathlessly.
He smirked. “Gladly.”
Colby rushed me over to the counter, placing me down and pulling out a condom. He unzipped and tugged his jeans and underwear down, his cock springing free. He jerked himself for a few seconds as stared at me. He ripped the wrapper open, sliding the condom down his shaft.
“Turn around.” He ordered.
I spun around, my body facing the bathroom mirror. I watched Colby pull down my panties and spread my legs.
“I want you to watch me fuck you from behind.” He growled into my ear.
Colby bent me over, his cock playing with my entrance. I bit my lip as he teasingly entered me, groans falling from both our lips.
Instantly, he began to thrust into me, his pace already fast. His grasp on my hips was tight, his fingerprints already starting to leave marks.
“You’re mine, you know that? You’re mine.” Colby grunted, gazing at me through the mirror.
He fucked into me deeper, my eyes rolling back at the feeling.
I finally stared at him. “If I’m yours, then you’re mine.”
Colby raised an eyebrow at me, his rhythm not faltering.
“I’ll gladly be yours if you’ll be mine.” I muttered, my eyes fluttering from the pleasure.
He slowed himself for a moment, bringing my body up against his. He kissed along my neck sweetly, lips landing on my ear.
“No one else. Just us?” He whispered.
“Exactly…” I agreed.
His lips stayed under my ear sucking on my sensitive spot, causing tingles to run down my spine. He pulled out suddenly, turning me around to face him. We looked into each other’s eyes as Colby leaned in and kissed me tenderly.
He tore his lips away from mine, lining himself back up. He slid in slowly, my body shaking from how sensitive I was.
He thrusted into me gentle at first, but it began to build up back to where it was. Noises fell from our lips as he pounded harder and harder. I could feel myself building up, unable to hold back.
I whined. “Colby, fuck. I’m gonna-”
“Keep your eyes on me, baby.” He uttered.
I looked into his eyes, not able to pull myself away as my orgasm hit me hard. I moaned loudly, gripping the counter and his waist.
Colby thrusted three more times and then grunted loudly, coming undone himself.
We finally relaxed against each other, my head falling onto his shoulder.
He kissed my cheek sweetly, his breath fanning against my neck. “No one else.”
<< CHAPTER 4 || CHAPTER 6 >>
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wispandwhispers · 4 years
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moonboy
Notes: Writers block is a bitch, I’m sorry this took so long.
Pairings: Prinxiety, Logicality, qpr dukeceit
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Tw(s): Cursing, mental torture, one slight nsfw joke, death, crying
Words: 1884
"You've got your stuff?"
Some scuffling and overturning of a bag to double check that everything is in it.
"Yep.
"Do you really think that we are going to make it back for first bell."
"Naw."
"Call in the favour from Quill..."
*****
Roman woke up.
From those dreams.
And the screaming thoughts came back.
Don't think about it Ţ̚Ḩ͡Ī̧͖̪͉͓͌̊̂͝N͕̾K̝̟͗͗,̦̂ ̒͢T̡̫̪̄̾͛HI̡̫̮͑̅͂N̢̨̖̯̳̆͆͗͘̚K̦͔͑͋,͍̱͔̬̓͛̑̐ ͙̦̯͚̅͂͋̽P̛͚̰̟̩̟̾̄̆͂L͎͍̥͔̭̎͒̉̃͘Ẻ̲͈̬͖̄̿̒A̜̓S̩͒̏͜Ḛ͉͒͝ ̣̯̲̜̄̊́̄͞ͅL̦̏Ȉ̡͕͌̚ͅS̭̦̀̕-
He sighed. It's ok when he dreams about about a cute boy but damn him if he wants to think about it.
He walked down the stairs, the mental warzone fading to background noise as he grabbed his bowl and made himself breakfast.
He didn't have the energy to make anything fancy (the pounding headache the thoughts gave him took all of it).
Sitting down at the kitchen table with the cereal, stiring the milk idly, he turned to his side to talk to his-
Wait.
"Dad!"
"Yes, Kiddo?"
"Where's Remus?"
"He left with Janus this morning."
I thought they would a least give me notice before they decided to overthrow the government or decide to do something equally stupid.
"Thanks, Dad."
*******
Wroammin: Jan, what are you doing with my brother?
SnekSnekSeverusSnekDUMBLE- :Why do you ask?
Wroammin: You came to my house to pick up Rem before I woke up
Wroammin: And the sun just came up
Wroammin: The fuck are you two plotting and do I need a Hazmat suit or not
SnekSnekSeverusSnekDUMBLE- : I'm going to exercise my right of free speech
SnekSnekSeverusSnekDUMBLE-: By not using it
SnekSnekSeverusSnekDUMBLE- has blocked Wroammin
Wroammin: Fuck You
******
"Vale?"
Silence filled 3Q.
"Not here!"
Miss Quill took a pen out of her hair a jotted down a note on a scrap piece of paper, seemed to whisper something under her breath and do a small smile to herself.
"Xia?"
"Which one?"
"The virgin."
How the fuck does she know?
The class erupted into a symphony of laughter and mockery except for Roman, Virgil and Nyx (But Nyx was snoring so Roman didn't know to count it as a win or not).
Virgil looked over at his arch-nemesis, almost deciding to so something or not. He seemed to choose the latter.
And those eyes seemed the flair but it was just for one second, but it would be gone as quick as it started.
Roman placed his head on the table in embarrassment waiting for the humiliation to stop.
"...Here, Miss.."
(Virgil tapped Roman's shoulder).
"Yilton?"
(Roman lifted his head and gave him a a sharp glare. "Why the fuck are you speaking to me?")
"You can hear my voice."
( "Jeez," He lifted his hands in surrender. "This fell out of your man bun" The emo passed a pencil to the other.)
" Zander?"
(Roman snatched the pencil -ignoring the fact that it seemed to be glowing slightly- stuffed it in his hair and proceeded to give Virgil double birds).
"Xey're sick."
(Lunaper mimicked the action).
Quill closed the register tab.
"Ok mortals, take out your plann-"
The constant ringing of a bell that went on a little to long to be a period change.
The students sighed.
"Drop your bags and line up in register order in silence." The class groaned even louder but followed the instructions given.
Except Roman.
"Miss, it's raining buckets outside and someone in the staff probably just burned their toast, do we really have-"
"Xia,I told you to line up in silence!"
Even the older twin knew that trying to argue with Quill when she raised her voice was suicide so he slowly backed away and joined the line as he didn't bring anything that could cover him. And he was sure that someone was fucking with him as the rest of the class had brought protection except the emo.
Why the hell are you noticing I̘̒Ṫ͍͙͎̅͌'̛̯͎̐S̭̱̠̣͎̽̽̈́̄͠ ̳̥͖͂̋̇B̹̂É̯͙͚͕͂͌̕C̹͝A̙̮̱̓͌̀U͓̺̣̎̑̇Ś̳̣̮̀͑́͟E̲��̓̽ ̘̫͑͑Y̬̠̊̄O͓͠U͈̓ ̢̟͎̅̽͋C̪̲̦̉̉͒A̰͎̔͘R̢̜̱̬͌̾͆͊̄͟É͈ ̨̦̺̓̇͞F̫͑O̖̕R̗̫͗̓ ̗̹̺̏͑̊H̩̼̒̇-him?
The pounding headache was back, like two parts of his brain where bitching with each other for some damn reason. He rubbed his temple to try and relieve the pain.
"You know the drill, walk in absolute silence to the plaza and wait for me while I get the paper register."
******
The class filled back in annoyed and wet. Turns out that a teacher had taken a cigarette break and the back of the the cafeteria block and that's what set off the alarms.
By the time they had returned, it was already half way into first period. Mx Spring had said that they should just consider this a free period and return to their homerooms. To pass the time Roman took out a his spare spiral notebook and started to sketch in it.
If you asked Roman what he drew during this time, he would know but not understand how he did it. He just remembered taking out the pencil he'd previously stuffed in his hair , an overwhelming calm rushing over him and waking up to find a scarily intricate version of the boy from his dreams on the lined paper.
This is the same Roman who would spend two and a half hours struggling to get the other eye just right was suddenly able to draw actual whole person in thirty minutes.
As the second period bell rang, he eyed his masterpiece warily and closed his notepad.
*******
Xia drifted off to the droning voice of his geography teacher, every though he knew that this was a crucial-
"Roman Xia and Virgil Lunaper, please make your way your way to the front desk, I said Roman Xia please make your way to the front desk."
The two boys stood up and packed up their stuff slowly, shrugged their backpacks onto their shoulders and quickly said by to their teacher.
******
"Holy shit, you're ok!" Roman was trying to wrap his head around why his Pa who was very reserved had tears streaking down his face.
"Of course I am, why wouldn't I be?"
"Haven't you seen the news?"
"...What did I miss.."
Pa just passed Roman his phone and everything started to make sense.
******
There comes a time where a person would resort to mindless substance to try and escape the cold, unforgiving reality of life.
Well, Roman was clocking his fourth hour on twitter so you knew where he was emotionally.
He didn't want to get up. He didn't need to either. Both of his parents were going to out for a while anyway.
Putting down the phone (He gotten sick of staring at it) and deciding to move to the living room wh-
Are those stones?
"Princey!"
Roman walked up to the window and drew the blinds open. The emo was stood on his steps with his headphones, accompanied with a purple and black leather jacket.
Disgusting A̛̮̠̞̰̔̆̂D̙̺̓͛ORẴ̧̹̯͞B̖͓̐͟͠͠L̡̞̍̃E̡̯̮̿͘͞
"Why are you here Jack Smelligton?"
"Wow, you upgraded to insults that have four syllables, ten points to ravenclaw!"
The attacked emitted a sound that could only be described as offended princey noises.
"How I am-"
Virgil pressed his finger on Roman's lips.
"Ravenclaws are witty, competitive and creative. For the fact that you have an endless supply of nicknames for me and you always try to out do your last attempt to piss me off, you would meet the criteria."
If he doesn't H̨̻͖̣̥̐̂̒͂̎I̯͈͐̈́S̯̪̯̆̔̋ ̭̤͆͌͑͢Ș̭͑̊K͈̈Ì̬̖̙͈̅̍͡N̟̤͎͔̊̈͌͒ ̞̃I͇̪͊̑S̗̍ ̺̬̦̔̉̓Ś̩͍̄O̠̎ ͕̙̟̓̄̾S̥̊O̢̭̿͡F̨͕̭̔̈́̽-͖̲̭̩̂̅̾̆move his fingers off my mouth, I'm gonna break them.  
Almost on cue with the thought, he removed it.
"I'm going to repeat my question, why are you here?"
Virgil took a step back and did a little chuckle to himself, with a shrug of shoulder that seemed custom fit.
God he's  G̻͈̪̱̑̂̕͞O͈͐D̞̞̻̀͊̃ ͌͜Ț͖̱͐̀̏͢͡H̞̒Ȧ̺̳͞Ṱ̃'͈̦͕͌̔͌͊͟S̬̀ ̨̢̫̬̤́̄̓͗͛S̹̺͉̭̉̀̔͗̿ͅẸ̫͒͞X͎̟̥̹̀̾̓͒Y̧̢̫͙͌̒̾͞  - insufferable.
"Because even I, your sworn enemy and nemesis til death drags us part, don't think that you should grieve over someone who isn't even dead."
"You mean-"
"Trust me, Remy is very much alive."
******
"How did you even find my house?"
"That's the most pressing question on your mind right now?"
"It truly isn't but let me start with the small ones before the big ones emerge."
Virgil was lying on the couch with his sneakers touching the furniture. Roman had let him in after claiming that Remy still had a pulse. He was scrolling through his feed and according to Roman's peripheral vision, it seemed to be tumblr.
("He actually uses the Queue?")
("Did you say anything?"
("Nothing you need to know.")
("You sound like Janus.")
Roman  glared at his feet.
"Take off your shoes if you are going to lay on the armrest."
"Fine!" He flinged his shoes at the other. It stained Roman's white tee.
"God, I hate you."
He pulled out both his earbuds and shots some finger guns at him.
"Right back at yah!"
Xia walked over and sat on the ottoman facing Lunaper.
"Let's get down to business-"
"TO DEFEAT THE HUNS!"
"Seriously, what do you mean 'Remy is very much alive', everyone with access to the internet saw what happened to him."
Virgil looked around, almost like he was scared of being seen or spotted or heard.
Did his eyes just change color?
"Look, I can't really tell you.."
"I'm getting sick of asking this, why are you here then?"
Virgil didn't respond.
"Why exactly are you here if you aren't going to try and explain-hmmmmm!"
Lunaper's was currently gagging his mouth with jacket.
" Stop speaking so loud."
Roman peered at the other.
"Whamt, ets not like whemre being watched."
"I'm just being- wait, give me a sec."
Virgil took the loose strand of Roman's hair and swiped it to the left.
I̛͇̜̺̦̎͐͠ ̘̂WA̹͍͘͡N̢̟͉̑̕͠T ͉̠̲̲̿̾͒̊T̥̮̍͞Ȏ̺̐͢ ̛̤̬̲̪̉́̏K̖̗̃̓I̧͕̫̩̼̔̎̃̀̇S̩̫̏̓S̙͛ ̧̫̞̒̇̕H͓̯́̋́ͅI͈̻͙̋͜͠͞͠M,͍͉͍̼͌̌̆͆ ͓̭̦̾͒̅I͓͇̹̩͚͂͐͑͡͡ ̥̑W̹̰̯͈͛͛̾͛A̞̲̩̎̍͞N̳̟̻͆̄̚T̢̛̖̏ ͓̋T͉̪͐̓O͇̤̝͛͂̿ Ć͉̯͛AṞ̳̠̈̄͘E̼͎̞͇͊͗͋́̕͟Ș̆Ṣ̈ ̡̨̡̗͕̊̂̂̓͠F͎̏Ặ̼̯̠̅͊́C̫̜̾̉E̢̟̣͎̱̿̾͒͌͒,̣̠́́ ̡͇̪͑̊̃͟͞Ì̼͕͙̥̤͑̆́̕ ͇͗W̧̫͉̘̉̃͘͡Ă̟̘͝N͉̊T̫̟͐̄ ̢͋T̞̃O ̨̡̀̆̄͑͜ͅĎ̢̦̖̤͑̂̕Ä̝̯̪́̒̚͜͠N̹͔̘͇̔̉̐̐C̥̔E̪̖̝͉̱͋̎̾̔̒ ̡̻̤̀͐̉̄͜WǏ̜̩̟́̀͒͜T̙̆H̥̆ ̟͍͔̈́̆̕H̪̣̽̐I̡̺̯͌̑́M̨̪̩̱̜͆̏̌̋̕ ̖͎̀̚'̯͉̅̀T͔̦͇̙̔̾̊͜͠͡I͎̤̞͔̥̎̿́̚͝L̜̥̅̑ ̛͔͖̰̌͌̚͢Ș̘̗̀̿̎U͔͗N͕͓͊̆̋ͅ ̪̪̟͌̒͒̂͜R̲̻̪̋͊̅̏͟Ì̪SḔ̙͟,̨̰̩͚͒̈͂̚ ̧̜̱̀̆́̊͜
"Fumck!"
The emo removed the make-shift gag.
"Are you ok?"
Xia moved his hands to his temple to try and relieve the pain.
,̨̰̩͚͒̈͂̚ ̧̜̱̀̆́̊͜Ỉ͈ ̳̣̙̗̊̒̓̚W͕̐A̱̙̣̙͛̎̎̀̓͜N̫̳̔͘T̰̜̝͌͛̀ ̲̃T̯̮̪͗̋̒Ỏ̗ ̩̞̝̊̎̋H̛̭̺̥͛̚OL̛͎̝̹͇̂̀̚D ̹̰̬̈̚͝H̤̫͙̅̔͝Ị̞̱̓̾̚Ḿ̞,̾͢ ̲̟̹̫͆͐͑̅I Ẃ̪̫͘Ã͢Ņ̹̋́Ț̛͍̒ ̰̭͕̏̇̔T̛̬̲͋O͈͒ ̬̂Ṭ̛̣̓̍͢O͕̩̟̎̄̐͌̕͟͟U̖͌̽͢C̰͕̈̽H ̲̝̦̱̄͂̚͡H͕̳͒̈́IM̡̱͖͗̎͆, ͔͞I͖̰̽͠-̢̘̜̹͚̄͗̑̑͡
"FUCK, EVERYTHING HURTS, IT HURTS TO THINK, IT HURTS TO SPEAK, I JUST WANT THE PAIN TO END!"
"PRINCEY!"
"MAKE IT STOP, WHY WON'T IT STOP?"
"PRINCEY!"
"IT HURTS, IT REALLY DOES!"
"ROMAN!"
And just for a second the voices stopped, they stopped stabbing and scratching and just stayed still.
Just for a second.
"FUUCCKK-"
"ROMAN," Virgil took his face into his hands. "Roman, please open your eyes, I need to check something."
Following the instructions ( He didn't remember even closing them) he was met with pools of space and stars and a galaxy of colors that were now the eyes of Virgil and not the chestnut brown he seen less than two minutes ago.
“You have a veil, you actually have a veil..”
“ The fuck does that mean, Surly Temple?”
“It means that someone has blocked something from your conscious thoughts.”
“What?”
“That’s not important, what is would be the fact that you’re going to want to bite onto something because this is going to hurt and I don’t want the neighbours getting any ideas.”
For the second time that day, Lunaper stuff his jacket into Roman’s mouth.
“I’m sorry..”
Even with the jacket the screech the Xia made would probably beat his Pa’s infamous falsehood.But with the pain gone and the veil dropped he could now see everything so much clearer.
So the moment when Virgil took the gag out of his mouth, he pulled him close and claimed his lips.
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this in conjunction w the nyx/ares arc really does enforce how much ares feels a stronger sense of belonging in the underworld. 
esp considering below, im really gonna go into emo hours for this guy 
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theorbeez · 4 years
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The Orbeez: A Highschool Dnd Campaign
Hey! This is the official tumblr for our Dungeons and Dragons Fifth Edition campaign. Its inspired by our god Brennan Lee Mulligan’s Fantasy High, and we’re excited to share the shenanigans we get up to.
The person writing this post right now is your lovely dungeon master @niknokplsstop, I create the story, run the campaign, deal with my chaotic players and play everyone else in this storyline.
Our party is comprised of four player characters, who I will introduce now!
@bbigbbrainn plays your local tiefling paladin, Makaria Saito. She comes from a pretty high end family that flips traditional tiefling traits on its head. As a lawful good character, she acts as the moral compass and mom friend to the rest of these goddamn kids. Makaria is excited for her first year at Holsworthy High for the Next Generation of Adventurers. 
@deliciouspeanutgothalmond plays Pyrope Olivegarden, a halfling wizard who moves around a lot. Due to a recent runaway merchant cart accident involving her father, they’ve settled down in the town of Monstron for the time being, Pyrope is going into her first year at Holsworthy High for the Next Generation of Adventurers, her first time at an actual school. 
Brianna plays our resident horny bard Nyx Ku, a thirsty tiefling teenager who can’t seem to escape her past school’s drama. After being expelled for crimes she may or may not have commited at her previous school, shes trying her luck at Holsworthy High for the Next Generation of Adventurers, with little luck so far. With her piano, violin, harp, flute and probably many more various musical instruments stuffed in her backpack, shes as ready as she can be.
Alexis plays our favourite disaster lesbian and dumb of ass yet pure of heart dragonborn rogue Zyla Noxtan. Shes going though an emo phase at the moment as she starts at Holsworthy High for the Next Generation of Adventurers. Her barbarian family doesn’t like her roguish tendencies, but honestly Zyla could care less. Her family problems aren’t the biggest problem at the moment anyway.
Special thanks to @highhopeslowrolls and @abd-illustrates for inspiring me to make this campaign and rope my friends into five hour sessions! We appreciate you guys and love what you’re doing!
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Halloween Costume Party
Sorry I’ve been super quiet recently, I’ve had a lot going on and my hours have been raised at work 👍👍👍 And since I’m a massive Halloween freak I’ve been getting really into the spirit of things! So here’s a Halloween themed drabble for you, darlings! Happy Halloween!!!
The boys have a Halloween party and this is what everyone wore!
Noctis:
- Being the little emo he his, Noct would opt for something effortless and simple.
- AKA, he’d be a vampire.
- He’s already got the hair for it
- And he’s basically already a vampire anyway;
- He doesn’t eat vegetables, including garlic
- He’s pale af
- And he sleeps all day
- All he needs is a cape and some fangs
- Costume, sorted.
Ignis:
- Isn’t really one for dressing up
- And he isn’t one for going out trick or treating or partying
- So he’d wear a chef’s outfit and pretend he’s an actual professional he’d for the night
- He basically is anyway
- And he’ll spend the evening cooking up Halloween themed foods for everyone
Gladio:
- Another one who’s not really the dressing-up kind
- But Iris insists so he gets something really subtle
- One year he was super lazy and just drew two red dots on his neck
- Said he was a vampire’s victim
- He’d dress up in something sporty, like his favourite baseball or hockey player
- Iris doesn’t consider this a costume, but it’s the closest she’s gonna get so she doesn’t complain
Prompto:
- Obviously, Prom goes all out for Halloween!
- He loves dressing up
- Previous years, he’s been a chocobo and a moogle!
- But this year he wanted to be a Tonberry!
- Ignis was kind enough to paint his face green and help him put in yellow contacts
- He got a plastic knife from the fancy dress shop and he refuses to put it down
- Says he has to ‘stay in character’ for the evening
Regis:
- Obviously King Dad is gonna match his son’s costume
- He’s gonna be a much older, more regal vampire
- He’s gonna be more like Prompto though and stay in character all evening!
- He loves Halloween and misses when Noctis was a toddler
- They used to watch movies and dance to spooky music all night
- But his boy is all grown up now
- So he stay in the background at parties, he’s too old to dance around
- But Noct still appreciates the matching costume
Cor:
- When Prompto was little, Cor would take him trick or treating
- He can’t really do it now which is sad
- But he still goes to halloween parties with him, all dressed up
- This year, he’s decided to go as a pirate
- And I don’t even think he knows why...
- But he’s having a good time anyway!
Luna:
- Our beautiful oracle is gonna be wearing her beautiful white dress
- And a pair of angel wings
- What else would she wear? Honestly!
- She’s too pure and sweet
- But she’s dancing with Noctis the vampire
- And having the time of her life
- They’ve never danced like this together
Nyx:
- Not one for dress up, he’s being security for the Prince’s party
- So he’s just wearing his uniform and is stood by one of the entrances
- Luna has tried to get him to dance
- But he’s on duty so no chance
Cindy:
- Did you expect something slutty?
- Like a sexy rabbit or something?
- Naaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh
- She’s gone all out!!
- Zombie Cindy is covered in blood
- She’s got her hair all messed up with green spray holding it together
- Got plastic skulls attached to a belt and a giant wrench in her hand
- Cindy loves dressing scary!
Stay Spooky 💕
~Highwind
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nothisfirefly · 5 years
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Gonna share the products that I use for my everyday make-up look! Here goes:
1. Sunscreen: Belo SunExpert Tinted Sunscreen, PhP 449.75 for the 500ml variant, Watsons
I use this under my make-up. It has a very light coverage - it doesn't even cover my sun spots/freckles. Sometimes I use this when I'm feeling lazy, or when I don't feel like putting anything heavy on my face. It only has one shade: medium to deep, but it has tone adapting technology, which helps in matching the shade to my skin tone. It also has SPF 50 PA+++, so it's great for protection against the harmful rays of the sun.
2. A. Make-up base: Superface lights, camera, action! zoom in mesh cushion in the shade 02 natural, PhP 1,890.00, Charis
My holy grail make-up base! Local youtubers dubbed this product as the perfect cushion for morena skin, AND I definitely agree! It evens out my skin tone, and covers up my imperfections, and redness with just one layer. It feels light on my skin, and it doesn't feel sticky at all. It has a dewy finish, which makes my skin looks glow-y/fresh. Whenever I use this, it feels like it's just my skin, but LOADS better! #MySkinButBetterWithSuperface (w0w may pa hashtag) (di po to sponsored, pero kung gusto ng Charis, tatanggapin ko po, char0t) Definitely worth the price!
Tip: Look out for Charis's 50% sale to score this cushion for PhP 950.00 with refill pa!
2. B. Alternative make-up base: Missha Perfect Cover BB Cream in the shade 23, PhP 1,000.00, Althea
This is the first make-up base that I've tried. The shade 23 is their darkest shade, but it's still a bit light for my skin tone. It can also cover my imperfections with just one layer. It also has SPF 47 PA+++, so this is a good make-up base x skincare. I guess my only complaint is that it turns gray-ish once I oil up. Other than that, this product is pretty good.
Tip: Sometimes there's a 50% sale rin sa Althea, you can get this at only PhP 550.00
3. Brows: Careline Best Brow Liner in the shade Taupe, PhP 160.00-175.00, Watsons
I have my brows threaded monthly at Hey, Sugar! Waxing Salon (it helps me figure out the shape of my otherwise nonexistent brows huhu). I really like this brow liner because its formula is not too waxy, nor is it too creamy. It's just right, and it stays on my brows even when I oil up. The shade Taupe is perfect for my jet black hair.
4. Mascara: Missha 4D Mascara, PhP 300.00, Althea
Whenever I have my brows done, they would always ask me if I had my lashes permed/lifted. I'd always respond with, "Mascara at eyelash curler lang po yan, ate", tapos di sila maniniwala sksksksk. It's very long-lasting, and water-proof. I cried my eyes out sa airplane while watching Money Heist Part 02 Ep 08, and it didn't even budge (and ya'll know how emotional that episode is lol).
5. Eyeliner: Nichido Liquid Eyeliner, less than PhP 100.00, Watsons
This is what I use to create my signature cat eye/rakista/goth/emo look. This baby can last for more than 12 hours. I swear! Iiwan ka na ng lahat, pero nandito pa rin tong eyeliner na to lmao. What I love about it is that it has this very thin brush, which helps in drawing very precise lines. You can go for a thin or thick eyeliner look with this one.
6. A. Cream blush: Coloursnap multi-use stain in the shade Kween, PhP 250.00, Colourette Cosmetics
I use this for my signature drunk blush/nakamura sa cheek tint look lol. This can be used for the eyes, cheeks, and lips. I usually use this for my cheeks and lips only. It's quite sheer, that's why you need to build up the product for you to get the desired pigment/level of drunk blushness (lol). It also has a dewy finish, so you need to set it with loose powder. I guess my only complaint is that it's quite sheer, so you need to reapply after a few hours. For the lips, I usually use it under my lippie. Some sort of lip balm, I guess, since it's very creamy, and moisturising.
6. B. Alternative cream blush: La Doctress Cloud Blush Tube in the shade Aurora Red, PhP 190.00, Kalm Cosmetics
This product is VERY pigmented - a little goes a long way. My only complaint is that it's a bit hard to control because it really is very pigmented. But when you get it right, mukha kang naarawan lang. Pag napasobra, mukhang nasapak! Haha!
7. A. Lippie: Maybelline Creamy Matte in the shade Touch of Spice, PhP 299.00, Maybelline
My go-to lippie! I use this everyday. The shade suits any skin tone. It's has a creamy matte formula so don't expect it to last you the whole day. Sometimes I use it on my eyes, and cheeks rin to create a monochromatic rose-ish look.
7. B. Alternative lippie: Nyx Soft Matte Lip Cream in the shade Cannes, PhP 390.00, BeautyMNL
I love the formula of this product! Feels so soft and creamy on your lips, but it has a soft matte finish. Don't expect it to last you the whole day, though.
8. Highlighter: Fenty Beauty Killawatt Freestyle Highlighter in the shade Hu$tla Baby, $36.00, Sephora
I use this when I feel like being extra or when I need to blind dem h8rs lol.
Aaaaaaand I guess that's it.
Ty 4 reading, hope you didn't get bored lol.
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cxrlos-de-vil · 7 years
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tag game
tagged by @chadlos (damn u for making me write that syd, jk ily)
rules: answer em then tag people i guess
name: nyx (on the interwebs)
nickname: nyx (it’s three letters idk what yall want)
zodiac: sagittarius
hogwarts house: accdg to the Full Pottermore Quiz : Slytherin
height: 5″3′ ?? maybe ??
sexual orientation: bi ace in space
favourite fruit: mangoes and none of that fake tasting shit
favourite season: we only have Hot and Raining but I think i’d like Fall maybe.
favourite book series: I haven’t been reading lately but Aristotle & Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe has been my fav since it came out and it’s getting a sequel so it counts as a series.
favourite fictional character: sollux captor // carlos de vil // michael mell ( pls don’t make me choose,,,, also not quite fictional : Fake Achievement Hunter Crew )
favourite flower: ?? rose cause theyre pretty to draw
favourite scent: vanilla probably
favourite colour: black (aka the Emo Color)
favourite animal: cats probably
favourite band: ALL TIME LOW
coffee, tea, or hot chocolate?: hot chocolate,, though I drink coffee more
average hours of sleep: like 0. jk literally anywhere from 4 to 12.
number of blankets: 1
dream trip: idk, seeing BMC or FOB live probably.
last thing i googled: “AYAW MAG LOAD” because I was testing my internet and nothing would load
how many blogs i follow: 488
number of followers: 100 !! I should celebrate somehow
what i usually post about: art cuz this is my art blog
tagging: i would but its 5am so i tag everyone and anyone that wants to do this
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tomhollandisthicc · 7 years
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ASK MEME
I was tagged by my boo @marvelsdaughter
Rules: answer 30 questions and then tag 20 blogs you would like to know better
1. Nicknames: Meggnog, Daddy 2. Gender: Female 3. Star sign:Cancer 4. Height: 5'3 5. Time: idek what this means like the current time where i am?? my time zone, MY TIME OF BIRTH?!?!! well it’s 10:47 rn 6. Birthday: July 13th 2000 7. Favorite Bands: im an emo whore so i have sO many but my all time faves are Panic! At the Disco and Pink Floyd 8. Favorite Solo Artist: shit idk Troye Sivan or Elton John 9. Song Stuck in my Head: Sign of the Times by Harry Styles bc my mom plays it so much 10. Last Movie I Watched: Dunkirk 11. Last Show I Watched: Pretty Little Liars lmao but like a month ago (U DONT UNDERSTAND I HAVE A HORRIBLE HANIT OF STARTING A SHOW AND N E V E R FINISHING IT NO MATTER HOW GOOD OR BAD IT IS) 12. When I Created my Blog: July 20th 2017 13. What I Post About: TOM FUCKIG HOLLAND aka ya boi Penis Parker, anything marvel related tbh i’m a slut for the mcu 14. Last Thing I Googled: UT Austin 15. Any other Blogs: yes, one personal that i’m not going to make public 16. Do I Get any Asks: NO JASHNAHDHDJW IT MAKES ME CRY PLEASE TALK TO ME GUYS A S K ME STUFF 17. Why I Chose my URL: ??? have u seen tom hollands butt in the spiderman suit THATS WHY 18. Following: idk around 400 19. Followers: 230 20. Favorite Color(s): black or like a deep dark purple 21. Average Hours of Sleep: HAHA in the summer - like 9/10 but in school - like ¾ 22. Lucky Number: 7 23. Instruments: I can play Hot Cross Buns AND Mary Had a Little Lamb on the recorder so,,, you could call me a musician 24. What I’m Wearing: super baggy PE shirt from my middle school and underwear 25. How Many Blankets I Sleep with: idk,,, too many 26. Dream Job: Psychiatrist or anything related to stem cell research 27. Dream Trip: ROME, ITALY IM A MAJOR LATIN NERD 28. Favorite Food: Quinoa or Cashews 29. Nationality: idek, I have some Mexican in me but i am so uncultured so i might as well just say white 30. Favorite Song Now: Sex, Drugs, Etc. by Beach Weather (ITS SO GOOD OMG ITS AS IF THE NEIGHBOURHOOD, ARCTIC MONKEYS, AND CAGE THE ELEPHANT MADE A BABY)
well this has been fun and i’d like to get to know @lil-spidey @jor-da-na @nedthegay @problemforfuturetech @nyx-nymphette @imsorrymrstark @anathemaparker @holllandtrash @spideyyss @cancercrewyo @spidertransblog @x-parker-holland-x @parkerbenjaminpeter @thomasnotholland @spidermansgirl @tomhollandhbu @babyparker @hollandsenses @quacksoff @ya-boi-holland and i am so sorry if you’ve already done this or don’t want to!!
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umbra-yoshi · 7 years
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Warframe but like in high school
Atlas: Senior. Workout buddies with Rhino. Has a rock collection. Surprisingly good at cooking.
Ash: Senior. Bros with Excalibur. Closet weeb. Thinks Banshee is attractive.
Banshee: Junior. Loves listening to dubstep. Headphones never come off…NEVER. Very quiet and shy.
Chroma: Senior. Has a large pet lizard that he feeds live chickens named “Draco”. Plays Dragonborn in Dungeons & Dragons. Has multiple dragon posters.
Excalibur: Senior. Plays Quarterback on the football team. Has high grades. Also closet weeb. Has a crush on Mag.
Ember: Junior. Has a thing for Valkyr. Throws lit firecrackers at people. Smokes weed.
Equinox: Freshmen. Creepy twins. Finish each other’s sentences. One wears black, the other wears white. ALWAYS together.
Frost: Junior. Has a thing for Ember. Is always wearing a hoodie because he’s cold…all the time.
Gara: Sophmore.Got to this school on an art scholarship. Really into making glass sculptures. Can be a real hipster sometimes. Alot of the time. Likes to hang out with Loki sometimes but doesn't partake in his blazing. She uses other methods.
Harrow: Sophomore. Really into occult stuff. Has Demonic pentagrams on his notebooks and lockers. “Do you have time to talk about our Lord and savior, Satan?” is the line he uses to break the ice. Taken a liking to Nekros. History teacher’s favorite. Scares the hell outta Mag. (Poor girl.)
Hydroid: Sophomore. Likes pirates of the Caribbean. Wears a pirate hat everywhere. Perverted. Tells terrible pirate related puns.
Inaros: Sophomore. Has a beetle collection. Timid. When threatened throws pocket sand. Nekros’ younger brother.
Ivara: Freshman. Loves Archery. Reads comics. Green Arrow and Hawkeye are favorite heroes. Pro Hanzo in Overwatch. Always falls asleep in class.
Khora: Junior. Really loves cats. Her cat follows her to and from school. Has joined circles of other *clears throat* "animal enthusiasts". *COUGH* Has this secret Dominatrix thing goin' on. Has this crush on Valkyr.
Limbo: Junior. Wears a Tux everywhere. Thinks he’s good with the ladies. Not very good with the ladies. Terrible at Math.
Loki: Sophomore. Ash’s younger brother. Plays pranks with Mirage. Has a criminal record for Vandalism and Public indecency. Also smokes weed.
Lotus: Principal. Knows everything about the students. Chooses to do nothing about it. Inexplicably always drinking coffee. Plays handheld games (like DS and PSP) during work hours.
Mag: Freshman. Trusted by Lotus to keep everyone in check. Never acts out. Straight A’s. Makes Nyx jealous because her boobs are bigger. Loves Astrology and Physics. Has science blog. Smallest in school
Mirage: Senior. Teases Loki with “Perverted acts”. Loves playing pranks. Blew up Principal’s bathroom and didn’t get caught. Rarely shows up for class. Likes to dress Mag up in outfits.
Mesa: Junior. Plays Overwatch with Ivara, mains McCree. Loves to tell you what time it is (you know damn well what I mean) Has a bunch of old Cowboy movies. Remembers every scene of Walker Texas Ranger.
Nyx: Senior. Small boobs, big brain. Everyone listens to her, Sorta the disciplinarian.
Nekros: Senior. Always wears all black. Never smiles. Childhood friends with Saryn. Unaware that almost every girl and Limbo (excluding Nyx, Saryn, Ember, Khora, and Mirage) is afraid of him.
Nezha: Sophomore. Only Transgender in school, loves to tell everyone about it. Burned down the gym one time and didn’t get caught. Wrote his name in fire in the school courtyard.
Nidus: Junior. Owns every zombie movie ever. Likes to wear zombie makeup to school. Jumpscares Mag all of the time.
Nova: Freshman. Best at astrophysics…beats Mag actually. Has a weird thing for blowing shit up. Respected by Ember. Tutors Rhino and Valkyr.
Oberon: Junior. President of Nature club. Loves butterflies. Extremely dense but has an A in biology.
Octavia: Junior. Banshee and her are the female equivalent of bros for life. Made Banshee’s Spotify playlist. Makes her own mixtapes. Plays said mixtapes on morning announcements. Lotus would do something about it if she didn’t really like the music.
Ordis: Sophomore. Fairly nice guy on the outside but has some pretty weird/demented thoughts on the inside. Unfortunate that he also has tourette's syndrome. Convinced the Equinox twins that he was the same as them just sharing a body.
Rhino: Senior. Jacked! Pretty dumb. Great football player.
Saryn: Senior. Owns a Katana for God knows why. Pretty chill. Student Council president. Smokes weed and drinks. Developed feelings for Nekros. Created the dogmatic teaching of “Biggest boobs makes the rules”. Also not very liked by Nyx.
Simaris: Junior. Is in charge of a bunch of clubs. Gets REALLY in people's personal space, rapping off the club benefits if anyone shows just a passing interest in joining.
Stalker: Sophomore. Emo. Probably planning school shooting. Hates everyone but Nekros. Has a really creepy crush on Mirage.
Suda: Science Teacher. It's almost creepy how much she knows about science. Hates the History Teacher and all of his "ludicrous theories".
Titania: Freshman. VP of nature club Huge crush on Oberon but will never say it. Even dressed up as a butterfly to get him to notice her only to be outshined by his butterfly costume.
Teshin: Gym teacher. Doesn’t give a fuck.
Trinity: Junior. Goody two shoes. Helps out the school nurse. Wants to be a doctor. Asked Volt to play Doctor. Volt thought she wanted to like practice medicine which they did…sorta.
Vauban: Senior. Engineer. In robotics. A’s in physics. Heard of sports at most. Always in charge of fixing everyone’s….everything. Lotus even bribed him to fix the computersin the lab rather than paying for an actual professional. Worked out in the end.
Volt: Junior. On track team. Listens to Sonic the hedgehog soundtrack while jogging. Crush on Saryn. Avoids Trinity actively.
Valkyr: Sophomore. Good at gym but not much else. Anger issues. Pummeled Hydroid to a pulp for looking at her butt too long. Rhino’s younger cousin. Kinda scared of Khora.
Zephyr: Junior. Owns a pet hawk that creeps out everyone considering it follows her every command. Does parkour and hanglides.
Wukong: Freshman. Practices gymnastics. Practices martial arts with the Bo staff just to say he can. Showed up to practice drunk one time. Has a pet monkey named Pyjak that he puts sunglasses on and takes selfies with.
Clem & Darvo: College kids that hang out near the school. The suppliers of all of the contraband that goes around the school.
Amaryn (New Loka Lady): Vice Principal. Lotus’ advisory and all-around babysitter. Struggling to find a way to hide Lotus' video games from her.
Cressa Tal (Steel Meridian Lady): English Teacher. Claims she hates men yet has a new boyfriend every few weeks. Every class is like a sad romance novel.
Arbiters of Hexis: Mean teachers I forgot to cover.
Ergo Glast (Perrin Sequence guy): Math Teacher. So boring he sometimes puts himself to sleep while he’s at the board teaching.
Red Veil dude: History Teacher. During class he makes random Conspiracy theories. Everyone thinks he’s crazy.
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