the way klayley had so much growth and development gah!!! the way he became so protective over her and was desperate to find her when she was kidnapped, the way he threatened jackson and warned him to not betray her and sorry but he seemed jealous over her relationship with jackson a couple times and even elijah like what was the reason?? they came so far and I'm sobbing!! unpopular opinion but klaus grew and changed more around hayley (and cami) than he ever did caroline he didn't change at all around caroline but did around them!! klayley/klamille>>>>>>>klaroline everytime!!
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MY FACE HURTS FROM GIGGLING CAUSE OF MY CAT SHES SO FUCKING CUTE
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me and my pal mack have had a fun two days at otakufest. not quite sure hes watched anything other than the 6th season of shark tank but i'm sure hes been appreciating everything thus far.
mack was made by @nen-kaii !! thank you so much to them for making my props on short notice for my scout cosplay i love them dearly give em a lotta love they deserve it (also check their stuff out they did a scout cosplay too!!)
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Honestly I really don’t care for cannibalism as like oooo spooky scary. Give me cannibalism as a metaphor for grief, for intimacy. As the unbearable desire to keep part of someone in you because you can’t let go. As the need to carry those you love with you because there is nothing else to do. As a way to intertwine. As fucked up, aching, broken, and human.
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"found you." it was a low whisper that pierced through the dead of night. stood amidst the living room, within shadows that not even the moon could illuminate, was he. the man whose name gaia never wanted to utter in front of chiyo. but he was faster in making himself known . . . invading private spaces with ease, staring at the other with eyes born of hellfire. "you reek of her. have you two gotten that close?" his voice was mocking, a sick chuckle falling from his lips before he phases in & out of smoke to invade personal space. "now, don't scream. we don't want this to get messy, do we?" & he grins before tilting his head to the side. "keep away from her, you understand? if you don't . . . i might just have to get really mean. and we wouldn't want that, right? you have such a peaceful life . . . don't want it ruined, hm?" ( from caspian, for chiyo )
unprompted | @vonerde attempts to coerce chiyo!
the late hour and lack of sleep make the experience all the more jarring. her mind races to make sense of the stranger standing amidst unnatural shadows and how he's able to get so close so quickly. of course she's scared -- who wouldn't be frightened when a stranger invades their home? but a colder sliver of fear wedges itself within chiyo's chest as it sinks in that this is clearly one of the people after gaia ( surprisingly, it's all for the goddess, that fear -- what will happen to her? what does he want with her? chiyo doesn't want to see her hurt or worse ).
for some reason, a person is much scarier than some monster.
yet chiyo glares up at the man as he threatens her. as stupid as it is to reply with obstinate defiance, she does it anyway, pushing down her fear. she thinks of that day she discovered the truth, the way her heart stuttered as she watched gaia fight, the words she spoke to goddess in her cottage. chiyo thinks of how she feels when she's with gaia, of the desire to protect her that flares bright like the sun as this man grins down at the mangaka. he must think she'll shrink before him, abandon the goddess if it means living another day. humans are fickle like that, no?
if she weren't sure it'd land her in more trouble than her mouth, she'd punch him ( see if he's still smiling then; like hell she's being pushed around by someone, magical entity or not ).
" does that little speech usually work? " chiyo asks. thankfully her voice doesn't waver, sounds unimpressed as she crosses her arms. " you started out strong, but you lost me at the end. my life hasn't been peaceful for a while, and however mean you can get, i'm sure gaia can match it. " she mockingly tilts her head just as caspian had earlier, returning his grin with a sharp smile. " is that why you wanted to scare me into cutting ties with her? so you can hurt her without angering her? "
the implication of cowardice hangs heavily in the air. chiyo holds her breath but doesn't back down. if she dies tonight ( her stomach drops but this possibility is nothing new -- it just has a face now ), she hopes to make the experience as unpleasant for this man as possible. chiyo might not have powers, but she has teeth; she cannot fight like a god, but she can bite like a dog.
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Fr seriously obsessed with this wip of mine… ueueue I wish that I actually some plot for this so I could fcking write the rest and READ it
Once again, numerous times, without fail, he would appear in her mind.
Yoo Joonghyuk.
She would wonder why him. Why —
But that answer is blatantly oblivious, she spares herself some personal grief to not think about that.
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Veronika 'Birdie' Vincent Lore Bits:
Because Birdie has become my #1 girl, she fell into my lap and I feel many things for her I haven't felt with my other lady oc's. She just feels more like me. So have some lore! <3
Born and raised in South Africa until her late teens, and moved to Night City when she was 21.
She is now 25 years old, working as a Ripperdoc. She's basically Vik's right hand woman.
Vik is like a father figure to her, she sometimes slips up and calls him pops/dad, but he doesn't mind, they are very close.
Her and Misty are best friends, Misty taught her everything she knows about spirituality, and tarot. Which is why Birdie is an aspiring witch/wiccan.
She is a street kid, and knows the streets very well. Within days of moving to NC she knew it like the back of her hand. She is also incredibly observant.
Her favorite place is Pacifica, she speaks fluent Creole, so she found herself getting along with the Voodoo Boys fairly well, they also share a common enemy, the Animals.
Birdie is a.. bird whisperer. She can make whistle sounds that sound like a bird tweeting, and for some reason they all beckon to her. That's where she got the nickname Birdie from, Misty actually gave it to her.
She loves the badlands, and often dreamt of moving out there, starting a new life & becoming a nomad. However she hates the heat and the sandstorms and knows she'd never last out there, but she is a dreamer, so maybe some day! She gets along with the Aldecaldos pretty well and often visits them.
Her body modifications came from the result of a very strict household. She wasn't allowed piercings or tattoos, or even go outside without supervision. When she broke free from her birth parents she decided to start over from scratch and be the person she always was. But don't let the look fool you! She's incredibly sweet, and loves making new friends.
Birdie is Bi/Ace.
Birdie stands at a whopping 4'11, giving her the honorary title of 'ankle biter' by her close friends. ;p
Her and River Ward have a sort of "fling" going on. It's not too serious, although River's feelings are borderline serious and wants to take it further than a 'friends with benefits', but Birdie doesn't know if she's capable of settling down full time. Although she really cares about River deeply.
Birdie's favorite color is.. you guessed it! Purple. She also really loves other darker shades of blue, red & even burgundy.
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