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Latino Music Awards 2023✨ Música popular/ Regional mexicano. Arelys Henao, Lady Noriega y Lady Yuliana #auracristinageithner #awards #usa #colombia #mexico #beautiful #españa #venezuela
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Holidays 7.16
Holidays
Artificial Intelligence Appreciation Day
Atomic Bomb Day
Catcher in the Rye Day
Closet Space Appreciation Day
DC Day
Engineer’s Day (Honduras)
Festival of Convivial Tools
Fiesta de La Tirana (Tarapacá Region, Chile)
Guinea Pig Appreciation Day
Harela (Uttarakhand, India)
Holocaust Memorial Day (France)
International Juggling Day
Islamic Calendar Day
Lady of Carmen Day (Chile)
Manu’s Cession Day, Day 2 (American Samoa)
National Atomic Veterans Day
National D.R.E.S.S. Syndrome Day
National Get Out of the Doghouse Day
National Peace Day (Dia de la Paz; Bolivia)
National Wedding Invitation Day
No Kissing Day
Parking Meter Day
Parks Day (Canada)
Rural Transit Day
Talk to a Telemarketer Day
Urs Shah-I-Hamdan Sahib (Kashmir, India)
World Snake Day
Food & Drink Celebrations
Fresh Spinach Day
Ice Cream Cone Day
National Corn Fritter Day
National Personal Chef Day [also 2.26]
Third Saturday in July
Celebration of the Horse begins (Texas) [3rd Saturday]
National Bridal Sale Day [3rd Saturday]
National Strawberry Rhubarb Wine Day [3rd Saturday]
Parks Day (Canada) [3rd Saturday]
Railroad Day [3rd Saturday]
Toss Away the "Could Haves" and "Should Haves" Day [3rd Saturday]
Woman’s Dive Day [3rd Saturday]
Woodie Wagon Day [3rd Saturday]
Feast Days
Asalha Puja Day (Buddhist Lent begins)
Bobby Henderson Day (Pastafarian; Saint)
Dr. Doom Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Eid al-Adha, Day 7 [Muslim Feast of Sacrifice] (a.k.a. ...
Eid al Adha (Kuwait, Qatar)
Eustathius (Christian; Saint)
First Sermon of Lord Buddha (Bhutan)
Gondulphus of Tongeren (Christian; Saint)
Helier (a.k.a. Elier; Christian; Saint)
Our Lady of Mount Carmel (Christian; Saint)
Phoebe Cates Day (Humanism)
Reineldis (Christian; Saint)
Skip This Day Day (Pastafarian)
Thulsa Doom Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
The Troubadours (Positivist; Saint)
Zoot (Muppetism)
Lucky & Unlucky Days
Prime Number Day: 197 [45 of 72]
Taian (大安 Japan) [Lucky all day.]
Premieres
Ain’t No Mountain High Enough, by Diana Ross (Song; 1970)
Akira (Anime Film; 1988)
Ant-Man (Film; 2015)
The Catcher in the Rye, by J.D. Salenger (Novel; 1951)
Free Willy (Film; 1993)
George of the Jungle (Film; 1987)
The Half-Blood Prince, by J.K. Rowling (Novel; 2005) [Harry Potter #6]
Hocus Pocus (Film; 1993)
The Moonstone, by Wilkie Collins (Novel; 1868)
Poison Ivy, by The Coasters recorded (Song; 1959)
Schmigadoon! (TV Series; 2021)
Stargate: Atlantis (TV Series; 2004)
Today’s Name Days
Carmen, Maria (Austria)
Yulian, Yuliana, Yuliya (Bulgaria)
Elvira, Karmela (Croatia)
Luboš (Czech Republic)
Tychos (Denmark)
Rein, Reinhold, Reino, Reinu, Reinut, Rinaldo, Ronald (Estonia)
Reino, Rene (Finland)
Elvire (France)
Carmen, Irmgard (Germany)
Valter (Hungary)
Maria, Vitaliano (Italy)
Hermīne, Rasulite (Latvia)
Danguolė, Faustas, Vaigaudas (Lithuania)
Sanna, Susanne (Norway)
Andrzej, Benedykt, Dziersław, Dzierżysław, Eustachiusz, Eustachy, Faust, Maria Magdalena, Marika, Ostap, Ruta, Stefan (Poland)
Drahomíra (Slovakia)
Carmen (Spain)
Reine, Reinhold (Sweden)
Ruth, Valentina, Valia (Ukraine)
Carmel, Carmela, Carmelo, Carmen, Shelby, Sherman, Sherwood (USA)
Carma, Carmel, Carmela, Carmelita, Carmella, Camelo, Carmélo, Carmen, Carmencita, Carmi, Carmie, Carmina, Carmine, Karmen, (Universal)
Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 197 of 2022; 168 days remaining in the year
ISO: Day 6 of week 28 of 2022
Celtic Tree Calendar: Tinne (Holly) [Day 9 of 28]
Chinese: Month 6 (Héyuè), Day 18 (Geng-Wu)
Chinese Year of the: Tiger (until January 22, 2023)
Hebrew: 17 Tammuz 5782
Islamic: 16 Ḏū al-Ḥijjah 1443
J Cal: 17 Lux; Twosday [17 of 30]
Julian: 3 July 2022
Moon: 88% Waning Gibbous
Positivist: 1 Dante (8th Month) [The Troubadours]
Runic Half Month: Ur (Primal Strength [Day 5 of 15]
Season: Summer (Day 26 of 90)
Zodiac: Cancer (Day 26 of 30)
Calendar Changes
Dante (Modern Epic Poetry) [Month 8 of 13; Positivist]
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Holidays 7.16
Holidays
Artificial Intelligence Appreciation Day
Atomic Bomb Day
Catcher in the Rye Day
Closet Space Appreciation Day
DC Day
Engineer’s Day (Honduras)
Festival of Convivial Tools
Fiesta de La Tirana (Tarapacá Region, Chile)
Guinea Pig Appreciation Day
Harela (Uttarakhand, India)
Holocaust Memorial Day (France)
International Juggling Day
Islamic Calendar Day
Lady of Carmen Day (Chile)
Manu’s Cession Day, Day 2 (American Samoa)
National Atomic Veterans Day
National D.R.E.S.S. Syndrome Day
National Get Out of the Doghouse Day
National Peace Day (Dia de la Paz; Bolivia)
National Wedding Invitation Day
No Kissing Day
Parking Meter Day
Parks Day (Canada)
Rural Transit Day
Talk to a Telemarketer Day
Urs Shah-I-Hamdan Sahib (Kashmir, India)
World Snake Day
Food & Drink Celebrations
Fresh Spinach Day
Ice Cream Cone Day
National Corn Fritter Day
National Personal Chef Day [also 2.26]
Third Saturday in July
Celebration of the Horse begins (Texas) [3rd Saturday]
National Bridal Sale Day [3rd Saturday]
National Strawberry Rhubarb Wine Day [3rd Saturday]
Parks Day (Canada) [3rd Saturday]
Railroad Day [3rd Saturday]
Toss Away the "Could Haves" and "Should Haves" Day [3rd Saturday]
Woman’s Dive Day [3rd Saturday]
Woodie Wagon Day [3rd Saturday]
Feast Days
Asalha Puja Day (Buddhist Lent begins)
Bobby Henderson Day (Pastafarian; Saint)
Dr. Doom Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Eid al-Adha, Day 7 [Muslim Feast of Sacrifice] (a.k.a. ...
Eid al Adha (Kuwait, Qatar)
Eustathius (Christian; Saint)
First Sermon of Lord Buddha (Bhutan)
Gondulphus of Tongeren (Christian; Saint)
Helier (a.k.a. Elier; Christian; Saint)
Our Lady of Mount Carmel (Christian; Saint)
Phoebe Cates Day (Humanism)
Reineldis (Christian; Saint)
Skip This Day Day (Pastafarian)
Thulsa Doom Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
The Troubadours (Positivist; Saint)
Zoot (Muppetism)
Lucky & Unlucky Days
Prime Number Day: 197 [45 of 72]
Taian (大安 Japan) [Lucky all day.]
Premieres
Ain’t No Mountain High Enough, by Diana Ross (Song; 1970)
Akira (Anime Film; 1988)
Ant-Man (Film; 2015)
The Catcher in the Rye, by J.D. Salenger (Novel; 1951)
Free Willy (Film; 1993)
George of the Jungle (Film; 1987)
The Half-Blood Prince, by J.K. Rowling (Novel; 2005) [Harry Potter #6]
Hocus Pocus (Film; 1993)
The Moonstone, by Wilkie Collins (Novel; 1868)
Poison Ivy, by The Coasters recorded (Song; 1959)
Schmigadoon! (TV Series; 2021)
Stargate: Atlantis (TV Series; 2004)
Today’s Name Days
Carmen, Maria (Austria)
Yulian, Yuliana, Yuliya (Bulgaria)
Elvira, Karmela (Croatia)
Luboš (Czech Republic)
Tychos (Denmark)
Rein, Reinhold, Reino, Reinu, Reinut, Rinaldo, Ronald (Estonia)
Reino, Rene (Finland)
Elvire (France)
Carmen, Irmgard (Germany)
Valter (Hungary)
Maria, Vitaliano (Italy)
Hermīne, Rasulite (Latvia)
Danguolė, Faustas, Vaigaudas (Lithuania)
Sanna, Susanne (Norway)
Andrzej, Benedykt, Dziersław, Dzierżysław, Eustachiusz, Eustachy, Faust, Maria Magdalena, Marika, Ostap, Ruta, Stefan (Poland)
Drahomíra (Slovakia)
Carmen (Spain)
Reine, Reinhold (Sweden)
Ruth, Valentina, Valia (Ukraine)
Carmel, Carmela, Carmelo, Carmen, Shelby, Sherman, Sherwood (USA)
Carma, Carmel, Carmela, Carmelita, Carmella, Camelo, Carmélo, Carmen, Carmencita, Carmi, Carmie, Carmina, Carmine, Karmen, (Universal)
Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 197 of 2022; 168 days remaining in the year
ISO: Day 6 of week 28 of 2022
Celtic Tree Calendar: Tinne (Holly) [Day 9 of 28]
Chinese: Month 6 (Héyuè), Day 18 (Geng-Wu)
Chinese Year of the: Tiger (until January 22, 2023)
Hebrew: 17 Tammuz 5782
Islamic: 16 Ḏū al-Ḥijjah 1443
J Cal: 17 Lux; Twosday [17 of 30]
Julian: 3 July 2022
Moon: 88% Waning Gibbous
Positivist: 1 Dante (8th Month) [The Troubadours]
Runic Half Month: Ur (Primal Strength [Day 5 of 15]
Season: Summer (Day 26 of 90)
Zodiac: Cancer (Day 26 of 30)
Calendar Changes
Dante (Modern Epic Poetry) [Month 8 of 13; Positivist]
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Oh my, it's headcanon time. I know parents are pretty much non existant in showdown, but I was curious to see if I could make some guesses. I didn't include Omi, for reasons. Anyway headcanon's under read more
-I really like how Kimiko and her parents came out! I mixed Toshiro's Showdown and Chronciles designs because I like things from both of them
-Kimiko's parents are divorced, probably split up when she was around six
-Because of that, Kimiko's closer to her dad, but Takane would still put in the effort of being a parent. I can see her sending Kimiko gifts for her birthday.
-I based Rai's mom Yuliana after Brazilian filmmaker Anna Muylaert and his dad Lucas after soccer player Luan Peres (who kinda looks like an irl Raimundo? imo)
-Rai said he had a lot of siblings, so I'm guessing they both put the work in to bring home the bacon
-Both have immaculate energy to them, they are a power couple for sure.
-Middle Sibling Raimundo is definitely a thing
-"Daddy" Bailey doesn't have a name, he lived as "Daddy" Bailey, he will die as "Daddy" Bailey
-Clarabelle is your typical nice southern lady! Would probably call anyone she just met "dear". Just don't get her angry
-I headcanon Jack as Half-American/Half-Chinese
-Suyin is probably surprisingly pleasant, but Robert's vibes... rancid, it's easy to see why Jack's a momma's boy
-I based Suyin on actress Gong Li (because I just saw her in Farewell my Concubine) and Robert on Henry Golding (because he'll be staring as Snake Eyes)
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Remember how I said I was gonna reveal the un-silhouetted versions of this trio? Then I didn’t? Ahaaaaaaa, anyway, here they all are. My strange collection of Yuus. I don’t know if I’m going to be changing Fae Yuu’s hair and eye color though because I ended up making her too similar in color palette to KH Yuu. Bleh, oh well, that’ll be an edit for another day. But anyway onto introductions!
Fae Yuu, Lady Yuliana. (She/Her) Mistress of the Corvid Court. A court of blackbirds that rebel against the Briar Valley Queen’s rule and wish to live by their own whims. Cruel, vindictive, and unpredictable, Lady Yuliana is a fae woman you do not want to cross. She may seem playful and charming at first, but underneath lies a scorned woman who desires only glory for her corvids. Yet her hatred isn’t unfounded with the ridicule her ancestors have faced...
KH Yuu, Yuuta. (They/Them) A Keyblade Wielder far flung from home. Their easy-going and timid nature hides a courageous heart. A secret wish they hold is to be seen like a hero rather than a person that fades in the background. Like every story in Twisted Wonderland, Yuuta finds themself in the strange world of Twisted Wonderland. Unsure of how and why they arrived here, they attempt to figure out the world’s secrets. But of course, getting into hijinks along the way in Night Raven College
Feral Yuu, Yutu. (He/They) A mischievous entity that has somehow found its way into NRC’s halls. Also another person far from their original home, but Yutu is adjusting quite nicely. As long as there are souls to scare and screams to be heard, they’re a happy camper. No one is really sure what exactly Yutu is, even though they insist they are a magicless human. But the way their teeth gleam with sharpness and their eyes stare with such hunger says otherwise to their “humanity.”
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Stargazing Phoebe
Coraline Yuliana Whitaker-Verninac. She was Adelaide's world.
To Adelaide, Coraline was gravity.
Her red hair --bright like flames, heavenly like it, too-- flew at the same time as her sword cut the air. Each graceful step of her sophisticated dance followed a rhythm which no one but Coraline could hear. And still, that silent orchestra commanded the whole training room, ruled over it and Adelaide.
Adelaide's breath had long deserted her; her world zeroed in on Coraline, who kept her grounded, who gave sense to her days. Such was the power of Coraline Yuliana Whitaker-Verninac.
Her best friend. Only and just best friend.
Adelaide forced herself to breathe, and perhaps to lessen her focus on Coraline (attempt to, at least). She readjusted herself on the floor so that her back rested diagonally against the wall, then lowered her gaze for the briefest of seconds. Her sepia skin was hidden by dove-coloured lace gloves --a present from her aunt-- which matched her 1850s gown in a lovely way. Adelaide wasn't quite sure why she dressed up so much 'only' to admire Coraline as she trained.
Or rather, she did know why. Her question was another one altogether: why do I dress up to see Coraline train if she won't ever notice me as I notice her?
Coraline effected a particularly sharp twirl that made the training room heat up; Adelaide's question disappeared as fast as her mind had conjured it. Again, her lungs refused to work.
Coraline fought as she did everything else. With elegance, always carrying herself with the grace as befit a Queen. She dressed like one, too. Her skirts swished around her legs, revealing ankles that shouldn't feel so sinful, with each one of her swerves or twirls. If the Victorian-styled setting faded from view, Coraline would be mistaken for a Tudor lady who'd got sick and tired of being tended to, and so she had decided to fight.
Beautiful. Strong. Fierce. That's what Coraline was. She reminded Adelaide of…
"Phobos,"
Coraline paused at once, turning to Adelaide. Slowly, she lowered her sword; straightened her skirts and cocked her head. "Did you say something?"
"Phobos," Adelaide repeated, scrambling for something sensible to say. Obviously, she failed "It's one of the two moons that gravitate around Mars. The larger and innermost one, to be more precise. Phobos was discovered in the 18th of August of 1877 by Asaph Hall; it has an irregular shape, like one of those clay balls Oscar likes to throw at walls. And its orbital characteristics--"
Adelaide could practically see her twin brother facepalming. Marcus was her confidante in the matters of the heart, and in talking about astronomy to art-driven Coraline, Adelaide was going directly against what Marcus (and common sense) advised her.
Not that Marcus is one to take advice from, Adelaide thought to herself, if only to feel better He declared to Yrah while he was sleeping and called them as sexy as Stephen Hawking's brain.
That notion helped Adelaide feel better, but only slightly. Common sense was still gnawing at the back of her mind, and she kept talking and talking.
About an amorphous-shaped satellite that reminded her of the most beautiful, strongest, fiercest woman her eyes had ever laid on.
"And it takes Phobos a bit more than seven hours and a half to rotate fully around Mars," Adelaide finished.
Coraline's eyes had a strange light to them Adelaide had got used to seeing when she talked about her interests. Boredom, surely. Coraline blinked several times.
"That seems," she began "fun?"
"It reminds me of you,"
Coraline's perfect lips formed an O. "Ah," she got into a fighting stance again "Well, that is an honour?"
"No, no, no," Adelaide hastened to say, for some reason standing up and griping one of the hoops of her crinoline as if her life depended on it "Phobos is also the son of the Roman god of war and the goddess of beauty. I think that combination suits you, considering," Adelaide gestured at the sword and Coraline's gown "Who you are."
She nearly added 'no homo' before realising that she was out as a bisexual woman, and that sounded very Straight Dude. Coraline would certainly come to see that something was wrong with Adelaide's platonic feelings (which was the case, but Coraline could not know that).
Coraline was so shocked by Adelaide's comment that she dropped her sword. Its metal clanked soundly against the training mats, which was good, since Adelaide's unladylike curse got drowned amid the noise.
"Pardon?" Coraline scrutinized Adelaide with her divine eyes. Adelaide tried not to drop her gaze to Coraline's throat when the girl swallowed once --swift-fast. She couldn't have known what was going through Coraline's mind, if Coraline hadn't added "Phobos is a male name. I'm a woman."
"You're his female, Saz version?" Adelaide proposed "Phoebe."
Why was she still talking?
Coraline repeated the name silently. "Phoebe sounds good," she eventually said. Quietly, almost to herself "Is it a nickname?"
"Ah--" Adelaide scrambled for a sensible answer and came up emptyhanded.
Was it a nickname? Coraline hated having her name shortened in any shape or form. She was to be called Coraline and Coraline alone; just like her British father didn't accept any variation of his name unless it came from his husband.
But Adelaide wasn't Coraline's wife. She wasn't even her girlfriend.
Adelaide cleared her throat. "I believe Phoebe is a pretty name, whether it can be a nickname is up to you."
Coraline turned around towards the weapons closet, which she opened slowly to place her sword back in place. She spoke only when the closet closed, and that with her back to Adelaide. "I like that. As a nickname, I mean," a brief pause "Only you can call me Phoebe, though. My father likes my name too much not to use it every chance he gets, and who knows what jokes my brother and his horrid friends can make up."
Adelaide thought of pointing out that 'Phoebe' was a Greek titaness, and that Aaliyah --therefore Odhran-- was likely to shut down anyone who made fun of a name that had a hint of a connection to Percy Jackson. But Adelaide said nothing.
Coraline, who despised nicknames with a passion, was allowing Adelaide and only Adelaide to call her Phoebe. Adelaide thought she might faint.
Especially when Coraline materialised before her. There were centimetres between them, now, and Adelaide could admire the white flecks sparsed along her blue eyes. As if Adelaide were stargazing an ocean of stars in plain daylight.
"Can you say it?" Coraline asked, taking a step back.
"Say what?"
"Phoebe," Coraline made an odd face "I want to see if it makes sense."
Coraline had chromesthesia, and she sometimes seemed to draw pleasure out of the way specific words sounded coming from specific people. Adelaide only knew a few of those words, however: 'sword' in Mama's Victorian accent, that one Russian lullaby sung in Odhran's raspy voice, 'dinosaur' in Little Oscar's bubbly voice.
The way her father Oliver called his best friend 'Cal'; with that deep affection only people who'd brought each other from the brink of death, and knew each other's soul better than their own could employ.
Adelaide breathed in. "Phoebe," she whispered, like it were a secret. In a way, it was.
Coraline smiled. Her smile was glorious.
"I love it."
#happy birthday wagner!!!!#will this future be possible?#sorry if this is too short/bad/etc writing brings me joy but boy am I busy with school#(also I should probably say I have a second part from coraline's pov mind-planned so in case you're curious I could actually write it)#(after *checks lodgb the demons and contracts that bind us and the other short stories I have planned* I do this)
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Yuliana turned away from the slowly dying fields, the people here had opened their arms to her. They had embraced her in a way her own never would have, never did.
Lorelei and Zenia were the Scholars, they were the ones that her mother had favored. Yuliana had no inclination to writing and studying the minutiae.
She wanted to explore, perhaps there was an academic lens to put to it. But she didn't wish to, she didn't wish to understand the roles of the fungus or moss. She wished to simply witness and experience it.
Apparently that made her more primitive, back to the Tel-Assari of the old. But look what it had lead to her? Now she was all that was left, she alone would carry on the purer bloodline.
Why Lorelei had refused still baffled her but she was happy at least to have her sister and best friend at her side. She watched as Tristan drilled the humans again and again. He smiled up at her and winked.
The ground moved around him and the wind deposited him to her side.
"How are you enjoying your stay here Yuliana?"
"Well Tristan, I - thank you."
He shrugged.
"We have a common enemy now, we have a common plight. Humans are known to help our own."
He eyed her with a significant look and kissed her hand, his implication quite clear. Lorelei would have rolled her eyes and spoke that she was being conned. That this man did not want her as he claimed - that he simply cared to preserve his own genes.
Whenever Lorelei spoke she took the romance out of everything. Yuliana allowed her to flush and Tristan pulled away looking to her Kindred, to her confidant.
"Is there anything your Lady or you need Tophel?"
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A great Ladies Women’s competition at Lombardia (what I saw of it anyway). First day of Test Skates went well, too, by the way. Anyway, flawless skates from the top two. Great for so early in the season for both of them. The other two Americans were also fantastic. ( @milababichevashere )
Free Program
Aura Nosdod - USA - 155.56
Sara Crispino - ITA - 151.69
Alicia Qian - USA - 144.93
Alana Teale - USA - 139.39
Yuliana Harkova - POL - 126.14
Riga Gina Padovan - ITA - 118.33
Sara Boussard - SUI - 109.34
Claudia Koller - AUT - 106.63
Verena Hanako Ogawa - SUI - 106.50
Annaliese van Aalsberg - NED - 105.46
Overall
Aura Nosdod - USA - (1, 1) - 232.01
Sara Crispino - ITA - (2, 2) - 227.43
Alicia Qian - USA - (3, 3) - 219.40
Alana Teale - USA - (4, 4) - 208.00
Yuliana Harkova - POL - (6, 5) - 187.65
Sara Boussard - SUI - (5, 7) - 171.48
Riga Gina Padovan - ITA - (20, 6) - 166.98
Verena Hanako Ogawa - SUI - (7, 9) - 165.69
Annaliese van Aalsberg - NED - (8, 10) - 163.36
Claudia Koller - AUT - (11, 8) - 159.08
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hi hi! it me, leonie ( mariangels mun ), with my second muse luna! unlike mari who’s a total lawful good, luna is more of a mixture of chaotic good and chaotic neutral who’s very much just starting out in life because her mom’s a cray cray rich lady. more on that below, pals. feel free to leave a LIKE and i’ll come to you for plots! OR! feel free to message me on discord at ( emeravdes#9932 ) since i’m not in the gc bc i get overwhelmed very easily. thanks for coming to my ted talk & feel free to read this ridiculously long essay i’ve come up with. <3 @frostfordstart
TW: MENTAL AND EMOTIONAL ABUSE
full name: luna raquel santos
nicknames: lu, lulu or raquel (but only her grandparents call her that bc they hate the fact that her parents named her luna lol)
birthday: april 30th
current age: twenty six
sexuality: bisexual, panromantic
personality (+): benevolent, adventurous, free spirited, appreciative, energetic, fun loving
personality (-): sheltered, reckless, outspoken, stubborn, envious, attention seeking
luna was born and raised in frostford to yuliana and marcos santos - both of which are of brazilian roots but their families have been living in the us for decades. her family is rich rich and it stems back for a few decades. don’t ask me how they made their fortune because i actually have no clue as of right now. we working on it.
she was the youngest child and only daughter to yuliana and marcos which meant that she was instantly their pride and joy. their princess. their doll.
she has two older brothers - jax (32) and santiago (35) - who love their little sister to pieces and have never really been a big fan of the way their mother treats luna,
INCOMING MOMMY ISSUES
yuliana was the kind of girl that wanted to be in pageants growing up but her family never allowed her the chance because they valued education over anything that had to do with glamour despite having the money to blow on the fancy aspects. so! the moment yuliana found out that she was having a daughter, she was ECSTATIC. she could finally get to live the life of pageants that her parents robbed her of and she was thriving.
so comes my baby luna
from the moment she was born, her mother had her in fancy dresses and from the moment that she could walk, yuliana made sure that her daughter could perfect the pageant walk before she could perfect walking like a normal human being. if she did something right, she’d drown luna in affection. if she did something wrong, she’d scowl and tell her to do it again. often times this resulted in her crying - especially when she was still a toddler.
over the course of her childhood, she continued with the pageant life and slowly it became something that she lived and breath. she felt like it was the best way to connect with her mother and a part of her really did have a love for the whole ordeal. for a while. by the time she was eight, her mother essentially had the picture perfect pageant girl and she’d completely forgotten that this girl also needed love and a mother to help her through life.
but her dad? a sweetheart, a gem, the most affectionate dad that she could have ever asked for and she loves him to pieces. calls him every single day. or texts. santos fam group chat is her, marcos, jax, santiago, and her maternal grandparents. ANYWAYS! WE CONTINUE!
despite yuliana’s instance that her kids go to private school, her parents convinced her to just send her kids to public school because it would offer the kids a chance to actually get to know people around town that weren’t in their parents circle of rich idiots. this was luna’s saving grace. in school, she made genuine friendships and she finally found a sense of comfort.
not that that lasted long because yuliana was instantly up her ass telling her that those kids from school weren’t real friends and that she had to focus on her priorities aka pageants. only pageants. always PAGEANTS. so... that’s exactly what luna did.
can you tell that her mom is a demon yet? ‘cause we got more!
moving on to high school! things were essentially always the same. luna would go to school, live her life, make some friends but eventually she’d lose said friends because of her mom or because luna put up a wall since she knew that she’d lose them anyways.
she was in a car accident with her older brother jax when she was sixteen which resulted in her missing a pageant which made yuliana BIG MAD.
it was in her senior year of high school that yuliana set luna up with one of her friends sons and essentially forced her to be in a relationship with someone she had no connection w/at all.
she dated this person for a while (again, to make her MOM happy, not herself) up until her mother started talking about getting married which was when luna was like LOL ABORT MISSION and broke up w/the dude. did she like him? sure. but she wasn’t going to get married after high school. no thanks.
yuliana, naturally, was furious. got mad. was mad for a while. oscar the grouch mad 24/7.
THEN CAME COLLEGE! LUNA WAS FINALLY FREE! well... not really because her mother picked her school for her as well as her major; columbia university with a major in business. why? because she knew people who worked at the school that would be able to keep an eye out on her daughter.
SOMEHOW? luna still managed to find a sense of freedom the moment she stepped foot onto campus and was away from her mother. she was studying something she hated but she finally could live a life where she didn’t feel like she had to constantly please her mother or worry about falling out of line. it felt amazing.
this was where she discovered hook ups and friends w/benefits and BOI OH BOI was she thriving!
it was in her senior year of college that she had a long talk with her grandparents about what she wanted for herself and where she saw herself going. they wanted what was best for her and that meant getting her out from their own childs clutches who only saw luna as someone to parade around. it took her a while but the words from the talk stayed with luna until she was twenty two and she finally stood up for herself and told her mother NO MAS.
yuliana was like BITCH WHAT but luna was like YOU HEARD ME even though it was a bit less... blunt that i just made it seem.
at twenty two, she stopped competing in pageants and went off on an adventure to europe with her grandparents. her grandparents were really only with her for a month as they settled them into a nice place in italy but after that, she was finally happy.
she lived in italy and traveled around europe until she was twenty five which was when she moved back to frostford because she missed her grandparents, dad and older brothers. when she moved back, her grandparents helped her find a cute little home and she even got herself a red husky named kida - since she’d never been allowed to have a pet before in her life.
her dad still gives luna anything and everything she could ever want bc we stan a man who watches out for his child but luna also wants to make a life for herself outside of her parents money so she went and got a job. it was harder than she expected but she finally was willing to get one thanks to june diaz so now she’s a waitress at the whole enchilada and has been since she got back a solid year ago.
did i mention she’s been back one year? i feel like i should have mentioned it somewhere above but oh whale.
her new found freedom (its new even after four years OKAY) has also left her with a bit of a reckless streak. she is, in fact, a lot to handle at times and there’s other times where she falls back into that docile behavior her mom basically morphed into her. so... yeah!
FUN FACTS!
she wanted to be a cheerleader in high school but her mother was like NOT ON MY WATCH YOUNG LADY
her very first shift working at the whole enchilada resulted in her accidentally dropping a customers food on the floor and getting yelled at which resulted in her hiding in the bathroom to cry
she’s fluent in english, portugese, italian and french
she’s a flirty drunk which means she will probs try to get w/you if she’s drunk. unless you’re taken bc she knows her boundaries and she says NO to taken men.
anything she does regarding men is mainly to spite her mother bc she doesn’t really think she’s capable of falling in love. thanks to her mom basically making her feel worthless all her life :)
she’s a harry potter nerd and spiritually identifies as hufflepuff with slytherin tendencies even though pottermore told her 12 times that she is, in fact, a gryffindor. but she refuses to accept that. nope. not happening.
her hair is currently dyed a lavender purple. it’s almost always lavender purple. just assume it’s that color 24/7 lol.
CONNECTIONS!
i put together a wanted connections page for luna but it’s probs gonna get reworked like... two more times because i’m a perfectionist and am obsessed with providing too much detail. too much for my own good imma be hoe-nest. but feel free to hit me with anything! KTHNXBYELOVEYOULOTS<3
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🍓🍓 For each of your Mass Effect Andromeda ladies bc I LOVE MY WIVES
Yuliana Shepard
- religion was kinda weird growing up bc her moms side of the family is extremely catholic and her dads side, well her dad ‘converted’ to catholicism but her aunt and grandma on that side are pagan, Yuli’s not really religious but she leans more towards following after her paternal grandmothers faith
- even though it’s been 13 years Yuli still gets migraines from a head injury she got when Mindoir was attacked
Jaliyah Ryder
- Jaliyah got her tattoo when she was 18 on a dare from Scott,but she also knew Alec would absolutely hate it and that was 90% of the reason she did
- the twins got a puppy for their 10th birthday, a yellow lab they named Snicker who they had to give to Ellen’s sister before they left on the Hyperion, Jaliyah still misses him sometimes
Bonus 1 Scottford fact
- Jaliyah teases Scott about being 2 minutes older than him but he constantly teases her for being smaller than him, if he feels she’s getting too bossy he picks her up and carries her around for a while just doing normal stuff just with his sister thrown over his shoulder, the longest he’s been able to carry her around before getting kneed in the face is 13 minutes
Vireo Ryder
- Vee was never close to Alec, he was distant and not super interested in his own kids, but after he fucked up the Ryder name and basically ruined her career she hates him and resents SAM for being the reason her father was discharged, even after learning why her dad was so desperate to perfect SAM she never lets go of those angry feelings
- she tells everyone she didn’t bring anything from the milky way, but she did a prothean artifact that her team gave her as a good luck present when she had to leave, it was the first artifact they found when she joined them, Jaal is the only person she ever shows it to
#thank you for asking sarah!!! this was way fun!!#ive got facts for them to put in my oc fact sheet im this was way fun#yuliana tag#ocs#yuliana shepard#jaliyah tag#jaliyah ryder#scottford tag#scottford ryder#vireo tag#vireo ryder#ryder#shepard#femryder#femshep#mass effect#mea#ri answers#sharky-broshaw
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A Night At The Theatre
A short fluffy story I wrote about Felix meeting his sire, Yuliana, all of those years ago.
The heavy falling snow deafened the cacophony of carriages and horses arriving to the theater for the opera performance that night. Felix stood outside on the steps with his two friends Ivan and Alexander laughing, smoking, and watching the well dressed women walk by. “Were you at Ippolitt’s party the other night?” Alexander asked to the group. A large groan escaped Ivan and Felix laughed at his friend’s misfortune and before taking a drag of his cigarette. “Yes, sadly. I saw Katya with Pavlov again. I mean, look at me! Any woman would be glad to receive my letters of affection.” Ivan boasted loudly and gave a passing woman a wink. She giggled and her escort shot Ivan a nasty look before pulling her along.
“Perhaps the women simply can’t read your terrible handwriting.” Felix said with a cocky grin and Ivan gave him a short jab to the ribs with his elbow. “Do you want to box again, pretty boy? I wouldn’t want to break your sculpted nose twice.” Ivan sneered pushing at Felix’s buttons. “Hey!” Alexander said before the two friends could escalate their playful fight. He shook his head defeatedly and added with an amused smile “I swear, I can’t take you guys anywhere.”
Felix chuckled at Alexander’s statement and Ivan looked over curiously at the side of the opulent building. “Hey? Do you think we can convince a nice lady to let us in the actors entrance?” Ivan suggested with a mischievous grin. The group grew silent as each member thought about the idea. “They did have champagne in there last time.” Felix said breaking the silence with a small shrug. Alexander thought it over for a moment and his eyes darted between the side door and the main entrance. “Ah, what the hell. That champagne was good.” He finally said and made his way to the side of the building beckining his friends to follow.
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“Oh, come on. I’m positive we’ve met before. Perhaps at one of Count Popov’s soirees? I wouldn’t forget pretty eyes like that.” Ivan said to a blushing stagehand at the entrance to the building. He gently put a finger on the woman’s chin and tilted her head up to look him in the eyes. Ivan gave her a sweet smile and the woman began to melt under his gaze. It wasn’t long before the stage hand took a keyring out of her pocket and unlocked the door behind her. She bit her lip in a mischievous smile and grabbed Ivan by the sleeve of his jacket and pulled him inside.
“Come on. Let’s hope they didn’t run out of caviar.” Alexander said and beckoned Felix to follow. As he began to tail behind his friend Felix heard the quick sounds of rushed heels clicking against the pavement behind him. Turning around he came face to face with a pale woman that had a panicked expression on her face. Felix grunted at the impact of her smashing into him and closed his eyes as the two fell to the ground in a tangle. He opened them to see the dainty faced woman with a look of horror on her face. “Oh my word. Are you alright, sir? I’m so terribly sorry I-” She said and began to ramble before immediately cutting herself off.
Felix shifted under the woman’s weight and tried to stand up. Under her? The woman was straddling Felix and she quickly scurried up onto her feet when realizing the awkward situation. “Yeah, I’m fine. Didn’t your mother ever teach you to never to run in the snow with your dress shoes on?” Felix said with a sheepish grin as he got back up on his feet and straightened out his jacket.
The woman put her hand up to her mouth to try and hide a laugh but it was unsuccessful. “My name is Yuliana Zharkov.” She said with a quick curtsy. “I’d love to stay and chat but I’m terribly late for my make up and dressing. But please, come by after the show. I’d love to have a moment to chat with my saviour.” Yuliana said with a charming smile.
Felix returned Yuliana’s smile and gave her a lavish bow. “Felix Gagarin. And your saviour would be more than happy to.” He responded with a hint of teasing in his voice. Yuliana stood there for a moment looking over Felix’s slightly disheveled and snowy form before giggling to herself and running off through the backstage entrance. Felix turned and looked for Alexander but didn’t find him. He figured he must have seen the display and decided to find a damsel of his own to save.
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Felix stood at the door to Yuliana’s dressing room with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. Her performance had been phenomenal and Felix couldn’t help but notice Yuliana’s flirting glances from on stage. He softly hummed one of her songs to himself and knocked on the door three times. After a moment it cracked open slightly and Yuliana’s green eyes could be seen peeking through the crack. She swung the door open with an excited smile and Felix gave her a deep bow and handed her the flowers. “These are well deserved, my lady. Your voice could summon angels.” Felix said with a charming smile. Yuliana accepted the bouquet and took in a deep breath to smell the arrangement. “These smell wonderful, Felix. Thank you.” She said and walked back into the room.
Felix followed closely behind and closed the door behind himself. The flowery scent of hibiscus wafted through the room and the bitter sweet sounds of Rachmaniov could be heard through a phonograph sitting atop an elaborate table. Yuliana’s large vanity was covered in cards and gifts from other fans of hers as well as various styled wigs and make-up containers. Felix admired the well refined space and his eyes lingered on Yuliana’s beautifully gilded harpsicord for a moment before turning back to her. It truly felt like her own traveling sanctuary.
“The audience should be the ones cheering you. Not me.” Yuliana said and broke the silence between the pair. Felix cast her a curious look as she took the bouquet and placed the flowers in an elegant blue vase. “If it wasn’t for you cushioning my fall the lead actress might not have been able to make it to her performance.” Yuliana said and looked over at Felix with a soft smile. “If it means almost cracking my skull for us to have met it will have been worth it.” He responded with satisfied look.
Yuliana laughed at Felix’s comment and glanced over at her harpsichord. “I saw you looking at it earlier. Do you know how to play?” She asked as she gracefully moved toward the instrument. Felix followed Yuliana and watched as she lifted the decorated key cover. “A little.” He lied as he sat down on the bench and adjusted his posture. Felix’s fingers naturally set on the keys from muscle memory after years and years of practice.
Felix gently began to push down on the keys as Yuliana turned the phonograph off. Her eyes lit up in recognition of the tune and she gave Felix a knowing smile. “This song is for two people.” Yuliana said as she made her way behind Felix and softly placed her hands on his shoulders. “Then it’s a good thing there are two people here who know how to play.” He responded cheekily as he continued to expertly work the piano keys. Felix looked up at Yuliana with a victorious smile on his face and she leaned forward behind him and placed her own hands on the ivory.
It didn’t take long before Felix and Yuliana’s fingers began to move in perfect synchrony and their melodious harmonies resonated throughout the intimate space. Their actions became one as the two continued to flawlessly play a song both of them had heard and performed countless of times before. Only this time it was different. It meant something. Something that Felix hoped would be a start of many more duets together.
As the song came to a close both Felix and Yuliana’s fingers lingered on the ivory keys. Both of them too afraid to make a move. As if they did it would break whatever spell was cast upon them and this whole night would have only been a dream.
Just like when they were playing, Felix and Yuliana both slowly turned their faces toward each other at the same time. His lips brushed against hers and they felt… cold. As if they were still outside and laying out in the snow. Yuliana quickly pulled away before Felix could process the why of the situation and she gave him an apologetic smile.
“A proper lady never kisses unless courted accordingly.” Yuliana teased and wagged a finger at Felix. She gently intertwined her gloved fingers with his hand and pulled Felix from the bench of the piano. “Tomorrow night I have another performance.” Yuliana said quietly and softly tugged Felix closer never letting go of his hand. “I’ll tell them to let you and your friends in the back door. I expect you here at 6PM sharp.” She demanded and caressed his face delicately like she was handling fine porcelain.
Felix tilted his head into her palm and put the scent of Yuliana’s hibiscus perfume into his memory. “Of course, my angel. Just make sure you don’t slip when I’m not around to catch you.” He said and grabbed her waist pulling her closer. Yuliana giggled as Felix briefly lifted her off of the ground and she put a firm hand to his chest. “I’ll make sure they save the champagne.” She responded with a playful smile.
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Y’ALL, I NEED YOUR HELP.
Gimme yo top WOC. I’m redoing Yuliana a bit. But Adria feels... not right somehow? So HMU with your suggestions! Same basic character, a few MAJOR differences. But looking for a lady of color plz and thx.
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