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newsalvations · 3 months
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leo woodall, bisexual + biromantic, cis man + he/him → isn’t that oswald “oz” michaels? i’ve seen them hanging out with the sirens. i hear they’re twenty-eight, but they’ve only been in alexandria for their entire life. they seem to be whimsical & alluring, but also unstable & cruel.
BASIC INFORMATION
full name: oswald gage michaels
nickname(s): oz, ozzie
age: twenty-eight
date of birth: august 10
hometown: alexandria, louisiana
current location: alexandria, louisiana
species: siren
ethnicity: white
nationality: american
gender: cis man
pronouns: he/him
orientation: bisexual + biromantic
occupation: lead singer of tbd band
living arrangements: at the chateau
language(s): english
accent: lousiaian
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
face claim: leo woodall
hair color: auburn
eye color: blue
height: 6'2"
weight: 154 lb
build: athletic
tattoos: a siren on both of his arms; various others
usual expression: devilish grin
distinguishing characteristics: his smile, his bright eyes
PERSONALITY
positive traits: whimsical, alluring, confident
negative traits: unstable, cruel, spiteful
myers brigg: esfp
zodiac sign: leo
element: fire
enneagram: the individualist
temperament: choleric
hogwarts house: slytherin
moral alignment: chaotic neutral
primary vice: wrath
primary virtue: generosity
fears: losing his voice, dying again
hobbies: singing
FAMILY
father: toby michaels
mother: charlotte michaels
sibling(s): aren michaels, one other brother
pet(s): none
FAVORITES
weather: rainy
season: winter
color: black
music: emo / punk rock / alternative
movies: comedy / horror
beverage: beer
food: burgers
animal: dolphins
NSFW
preference: vers top, dominant
kinks: breeding, rough sex, dom/sub, control in/out of bedroom, lingerie, open to others
anti kinks: scat, vomit, blood play, etc
BIOGRAPHY
oz grew up in a fairly normal and happy human household. they knew about the supernatural and seemed to get along with everyone. oz was the sweetheart country boy who played for his high schools football team and went to church every day. nobody could truly hate him, or so he thought.
at the age of sixteen, he was invited to a kickback in the woods with a few of the other kids from his school. what he didn't know was that a group of witches planned on sacrificing him for some blood pact that they needed. although they tried to muffle his screams, it burned him back to life with a rage he'd never experienced before.
the witches realized what they did and quickly began to scatter, he'd eventually track them all down and brutally killed them one by one until he burned the leader alive in the same place he'd been sacrificed.
after that, he knew he wasn't the same. giving up football and church, oz discovered that his voice was even more beautiful than it'd been before. he had always been talented at singing but it was different now and he decided to abandon his life to persue music. without a word to his parents, oz left in the middle of the night to california where he'd form a band of sirens, banshees, and harpies; quickly got the attention of record labels who ended up fighting over them.
the bands freshman album was an overnight success, people were almost hypnotized by his voice and he grew a loyal but rabid fanbase. he'd find his way into the beds of married men, from hollywood execs to fans of his. he didn't care.
the band released more albums as time went on, becoming a mainstream success despite the numerous controversies they found themselves in. oz was known as a heartbreaker and various accidents began to follow the bands name, including the deaths of those who knew them personally and fans. the biggest scandal was when one of oz's biggest fans was found with his husbands dead body in their bed and people believed the man did it to try and win oz's affection. little did any of them know that oz specifically told this fan that killing his husband was the only way to prove his love for him.
after this, their record label was furious and wanted the band to clean up their image. something oz wasn't interested in. he still had a desire to burn the world down, no matter what the costs were. they agreed to leave the spotlight for the time being, work on a new album, and maybe rebuild their image.
he's been back in alexandria for a few months now and the itch to destroy more marriages and couples is still getting to him, now that he can't do it to his pool of fans.
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scnkisscdd · 6 months
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- ( maude apatow + cis-female + she/her ) august by taylor swift is a song that describes margret ‘maggie’ holmes  to a tee !  the twenty-six year old has been on the island for their whole life. I heard you can find them walking around the strip or working at good as old as a/an co-owner . rumor has it they can be pretty - passive but if you ask their friends they would say they are more + loyal. i’m pretty sure they remind everyone of  driving with the windows down late at night, the peace you feel from looking at a sky filled with stars, and doodles on an old pair on converse shoes, but that’s for you to decide ? you’ll meet them soon enough, the island is only so big. - anna. thirty. she/her. central.
FULL NAME : margret addison holmes.
NICKNAME(S) : maggie, mags, mag pie
BIRTHPLACE: avalon, ca. 
BIRTHDAY : september 21st. 
ZODIAC SIGN : libra.
GENDER : cis-female.
PRONOUNS : she/her. 
SEXUAL ORIENTATION : heterosexual
OCCUPATION : co-owner of good as old.
HOUSING : two bedroom two bath house in the strip neighborhood.
FAMILY : father &. deceased mother. 
HEIGHT : 5’4.
EYE COLOR : brown.
HAIR COLOR : it alternates between dark brown + lighter brown.
TATTOOS : tiny cluster of hand-drawn stars (x) drawn by her best friend jace.
PIERCINGS : ears, all the way up to her helix on her left ear.
LIKES : sitting on the beach and looking up at the stars, plaid skirts, black combat boots, memes of cats, oversized sweaters the second it gets a little chilly, large tee shirts to sleep in, that feeling of a fluffy comforter straight up the dryer.
DISLIKES : arrogant people, people who are rude to customer service workers, the sad videos on tik tok of mistreated pets needing homes, being late to something, anything green being put on pizza.
✦── BRIEF BIO : 
maggie was born and raised here in avalon and it's very clear by the fact that she knows all the town's hidden gems; like the best place to see the most amount of stars outside the city and which place has the best take out. maggie was raised by her father who after her mother passed away in a car crash when maggie was four took over the sole responsibility of raising her. he always did his very best to give maggie the best most normal of childhoods despite not having her mother and knowing there would be a part of her that was always missing. ( also if anyone wants to play her dad I will slide you a nice crisp five dollar bill ) despite her mother's passing when she was young maggie had a relatively normal upbringing. her father and her grew to be extremely close and he always supported her in being the person she wanted to be. growing up she was seen by some of the kids as different or weird for her shy persona and her fascination with the stars so as a result she kind of reserved herself to those she felt safest with. this also meant that when she is forced into those social surroundings she finds herself trying her best to hid her insecurities to the best of her abilities. her comfort zone however, is definitely at home in her comfy clothes, watching her comfort shows. ( someone say mood ). present day she still lives in the town she grew up in, opting to be no more than a five minute drive from her dad. she co-owns the thrift store that she went from working as associate to taking over when the original owner retired. she spends a lot of time trying to give the thrift store both an updated and vintage feel that will apply to the younger crowds. she is still very much that sheltered, often shy, stays close to the comfort kind of girl.
 ✦── HEADCANNONS
she has two cats that she has recused, they are named simon and garfunkel. truly she would adopt more if she could without being that crazy cat lady.
she's a huge fan of the stars, the moon, aliens, etc, after her father used to take her star gazing as a way to talk to her mother.
if she trust you her love language in sending you memes and roasting you.
she owns a collection of plaid skirts that she often matches with a pair of worn out black combat boots.
loves sneaking out in the late hours of the night to go look at stars, that is the key to her heart. bonus points if you bring pizza.
due to her mother's passing she has developed a bit of codependency to the people she holds near and dear.
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blessedcvrsed · 1 year
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❀ *◦ jeon jeongguk. cis man. he/him. homosexual. ⇝ hey, isn’t that choi seokmin? i think that the twenty-four year old from seoul, south korea works as a tattoo artist at lightning griffin tattoos and snake handler at carnival of time, but outside of that people describe them as late night conversations on smoking decks, the constant blast of music that drowns out suffocating silence, arms decorated in old and new ink, shattered picture frames covered in dust. i hear they are haunted & withdrawn, but they are also known to be steadfast & heartfelt. consider giving them a visit at their home in the marionette and get to know why they’re called the dysfunction junction. 
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TW: death, murder, kidnapping, abuse, mental illness
BASICS
full name: choi seok-min (formerly hae ji-hun)
age: 24 years old
date of birth: august 29, 1999
hometown: seoul, south korea
gender: cis man
pronouns: he/him
sexuality: homosexual
occupation: tattoo artist at lightning griffin tattoos, snake handler at carnival of time
spoken languages: korean, english
parents: hae min-ji (mother), hae seung-ho (father)
sibling(s): hae mireu
BACKGROUND
(born as hae ji-hun) with his mother dying in childbirth, father completely out of the picture, and no next of kin, one could say that he was born with tragedy in his blood. he ended up being placed in foster care for the first two and a half years of his life, until joining his adoptive family — a young couple living in seoul, when he was three. they had another son older by a few years, and the two were quick to become best friends.
his family moved to maine when seokmin was seven, though they did travel back to korea every so often. his childhood, as far as he can recall, was normal. happy. he excelled in school, developed a passion in art (and got in trouble a few times for painting on his walls), and lived about as regular a childhood as loving parents could hope. with any child, came dreams, and seokmin always vocalized how he wanted to be a famous artist, or "be friends with the cool animals at the zoo"; he was an imaginative kid of little worries and high hopes.
though, things could only be good for so long. on the night of his fifteenth birthday, his life would change forever. while his brother was away for the start of a university semester, an intruder broke into the family's home and would take the lives of both of his parents, and while seokmin tried to hide, the attempt was futile. for the next several years of his life, he would be captive to this murderer, taken away to a state he didn't know the name of. even after leads, the authorities never did end up finding the man or solving the case, which spread like wildfire across the world.
after living this way and sustaining abuse for a long period of time, seokmin conducted a successful escape after knocking him out in an altercation, running until he physically couldn't anymore. traumatized, a shell of his former self, and completely disconnected from any selfdom, the twenty year old wasn't sure what to do or where to go — he didn't know who he was.
it definitely took some time for him to get back on his feet. (*another wanted connection) distrustful of every person he saw, seokmin was lost and alone, until they found him, as battered, bruised and terrified as he was. they took him in, giving him a safe place to stay, no judgement or questions asked, and would come to be an extremely trusted friend.
a new identity was made. for his own safety, he rid himself of his birth name hae jihun, and created a new one — choi seokmin. it also cut ties with the case, not wanting it to follow him, not wanting to be known as him. he'd much rather stay hidden on a new slate rather than having to relive any of it, or recount his trauma just for the presses to badger him.
now as for his big brother, seokmin spent a lot of time searching for him. social medias and search engines would always come up with no results, rendering him completely unreachable. the only information he could get was from the articles surrounding the murders and his own disappearance, nothing more. a part of him felt guilty, and he still wonders to this day if maybe he had went to the authorities, he'd have his brother back by now, but it terrified him too much.
ending up far, far away from maine, a small town in alaska served as his shelter. as of now, he's been there for about two years, and works at the tattoo parlor and carnival (as a snake handler!!). though his past haunts him, fear still plaguing him, seokmin has slowly been rebuilding himself in anchorage.
HEADCANONS
seokmin has a very loved doberman named maeum (yes, the same breed as bam, i had to), who goes with him literally everywhere. if you stop into lightning griffin, chances are you'll get to see maeum ! he's a very happy and well-trained dog, and he makes him feel safe. originally, he wasn't trained to be a service dog, but all the qualities, traits (and general behaviour) suited it greatly, and now he's very efficient at his job. their bond is strong, and seokmin loves him so much.
biiiig tattoo and piercing guy. he's always trying out new piercings, or leaving the studio with a fresh piece of ink, so on. if you're wanting one of either but are hesitant, he will 100% hype you up.
he has been diagnosed with ptsd, panic disorder and depression, and is on medication for them.
he's an extremely private person — if you've been to his apartment, you're lucky and he trusts you, as he's reasonably hesitant to let people inside of his home.
despite his dark past and quiet, slightly, standoffish demeanour, seokmin tries to put on a brave face and be kind. he's not an asshole by any means, he's a complete sweetheart (and even goofs off with the right people), but it's probably clear to just about anyone that he's been through a lot.
when he's in public or otherwise out of the confines of his apartment, he pretty much always has on a black face mask, it helps his anxiety a lot.
someone needs to take this man clothing shopping for some COLOUR. his wardrobe only consists of black clothes and combat boots (i get it i really do).
NOTE
seokmin is a revamped version of one of my first muses and i'm very excited to play/develop him here with all of you !! i'll come back to this post and link things like his stats, pinterest, connections/wanted plots and the like when they're ready. come plot with us !!
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thatwritingho · 2 years
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Kloktober Day 12
Use an OC/Self-insert
Finally, I'm posting the bios for Olive's siblings in the Momento Mori universe!
I don't have the energy to write anything new, but I was able to polish these up enough to post! Detial of the bios is completely reliant on where they appear chronologically in the story, and how far out I've outlined, so theres some variation in length. Eventually I hope to go back in and flesh them out more, but for now, enjoy!
As always, please let me know what you think🥺
Clove Axworthy
(birth name Soon-hee Choi)
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Birthday: November 17th
Age: 30, twin sister of Olive
Height: 4’11 
Gender: Cis female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Ethnicity: half Korean, quarter Japanese, quarter Mexican
Country of Birth: South Korea
Education/Career: Has a phd in bioengineering as well as biomedical sciences. Works at a branch of the Axworthy company based in Seoul which focuses on prosthetics engineering. She invented and patented the designs of Dick Knubbler's eye replacements and Dr. Twinkletits arms, as well as performed the installation surgeries on both.
Personality: Rule-abiding and driven, Clove decided early on that trying her best to fit in and appear as normal as possible was preferred to being ostracized for her ASD. This was only reinforced while in foster care as a desperate bid to improve the chances of finding a permanent home. Masking has became second nature, and though she can't seem to blend in as much as she wishes to, she succeeds enough to be satisfied. Like Olive, Clove is naturally inclined towards kindness, and truly desires to help others, which is a driving factor behind her career goals.
History: They were very close when they were younger, Clove being more adept at social situations and found masking her asd came much easier to her than it did Olive. She therefore had an easier time making friends, and would often be the one to drag Olive along for play dates and outings, as she felt safer with her sister by her side and didn't want to leave her behind.
The twins were separated while in foster care, but reunited once adopted, though a wedge had formed between them that they were too young to understand; Clove having not experienced the same violent trauma that Olive had. This made dealing with her sister's emotional issues a difficult task, especially considering Clove's own unresolved trauma surrounding losing her parents and being parted from her sister, going into foster care totally on her own.
Due to Clove's views on conforming for survival, she was very disapproving when Olive began to take on a more alternative style, not understanding her sister's fascination with the macabre and growing interest in dark themes, as this goes against the rules she has set in her own head. She also has a difficult time accepting Olive's lifestyle choices due to the danger involved, finding her sister's actions reckless and concerning. They frequently fight over this, sometimes not speaking for months, though they always make up eventually.
Clove is similar to Olive in many ways; they share an interest in all things math and science, and can feed off of each other to inspire new ideas and breakthroughs, Clove often calling Olive for advice when stuck on a project. She adores animals, and has 3 Great Danes she loves dearly- Apple, Blueberry, and Grape(yes, singular).
Clove doesn't like metal- its sad but true.
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Violet Killian ne Axworthy
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Birthday: August 29th
Age: 34
Height: 5’8
Gender: Trans woman
Sexuality: Lesbian
Ethnicity: Romani
Country of Birth: Bulgaria
Education/Career: studied marine biology and oceanography, works as a Marine Field Scientist
Personality: Very, very type A, highly organized and meticulous, keeps a bullet journal. Very fun and personable, everyone she meets is a friend. Naturally mischievous, and developed a rebellious streak as a teen that she never quite grew out of. 
History: Gets along with Olive best out of all the siblings, also hates their adoptive father with a fiery burning passion. Forced into med school by him, but she quit and pursued her passion to get a marine biology degree, much to his disapproval. Has little contact with her family other than Olive and Mavuto.
Drinks a lot of wine, not uncommon for her to have a bottle hidden in her oversized purse "for emergencies." Is an alcoholic but hides it behind her fun personality and organized nature. Struggles with depression and OCD tendencies, and is trying to start replacing alcohol with therapy, though its slow going.
Met her wife Nova through Olive, fell in love quick and married within a year. They are very in love🥰
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Dorian Axworthy
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Birthday: April 16th
Age: 31
Height: 5’10
Gender: Cis man
Sexuality: Bisexual
Ethnicity: Quarter Japanese from his dad, the rest of his ancestry is old money British
Education/Career: Doctorate in finance, well respected in his field.
Personality: The only biological child of Alistair. Can be rather arrogant and self righteous, but has his moments where his kindness shines through. Feels like he has something to prove due to his father heavily criticising him his whole life. 
History: Olive and Dorian were very close as children, and he greatly helped her to come out of her shell when she was first adopted, and was the first person she was able to open up to about the trauma she had suffered from her parent's death and through her time in foster care. Dorian was a very sweet child, and wanted to do all he could to help his best friend. 
Unfortunately, this gave Alistair the perfect opportunity to manipulate his son into influencing Olive for his own benefit. He convinced Dorian, who was desperate for his father's approval, that the experiments and harsh training Olive was put through were in her best interest, and encouraged him to help lead her toward that path. This eventually caused quite a rift between the two as they got older and Olive began to realize she was only being used, while Dorian refused to see it. 
Despite this clash of opinion, Dorian still cared for her deeply, and was devastated by her suicide attempt as a teen, the event shaking him and causing him to realize his feelings for her had grown from that of best friend into something more. He was very instrumental in her mental healing process, and the two ended up dating for a few years while in college. But as they started to get older, and Olive began to lean more and more toward her revenge plot, they grew apart, Dorian becoming frustrated with her dangerous goals, and they suffered a rather nasty breakup, Olive leaving for Tokyo soon after they split.
Dorian moved back in with his dad for a while after this, and Alastair used Dorian's frustrations with Olive, as well as his heavy admiration for Alistair's accomplishments and contributions to the scientific field, to win his son back over, very negatively skewing his view of Olive in the process.
Unfortunately, this has caused Dorian to begin to excuse the torment Alistair put his siblings through in the name of scientific advancement, and he attempts to downplay how bad Olive and Dewi's childhoods were, and chooses to ignore how his father manipulated him as well.
Despite it all, though, Dorian still loves Olive and wants her back. He can be rather manipulative himself, and knows how to play her emotions, which he has no qualms over doing. The two got back together briefly as adults, once Olive came back to the states after retiring from the yakuza, and it once again ended badly, Olive finally realizing he had no issue with manipulating her into whatever he wanted, and that despite how much she still loved him, their relationship had become toxic and needed to end.
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Mavuto Axworthy
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Birthday: March 7th
Age: 32
Sexuality: Gay
Height: 6’2
Gender: Cis man
Ethnicity: Chewa
Country of Birth: Malawi
Education/Career: Neurosurgeon, head of the West Coast branch of Axworthy Industries
Spouse: Abraxas
Kids: Vesper, Scarlett
Personality: The most stable one out of the family. Fun loving and easy going the majority of the time, though he tends to be a bit of a worrier, and wants everyone to get along and be a big happy family. 
History: Quickly became best friends with Violet after adoption, and the two are still very close. Overall he is very agreeable, and does his best to see the good in everyone. Can deal with Dorian's manipulative nature the best out of everyone, tries to give him the benefit of the doubt, even when he doesn't entirely deserve it. Always trying to get them all together for "family bonding," which no one ever agrees to. 
Met his husband Abraxas in med school, the pair dated for a few years before marrying and adopting two little girls, Vesper and Scarlett, ages six and ten. Their family is one of love, support, and happiness- everything he had hoped for he and his siblings to have.
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Dewi Axworthy
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Birthday: June 26th
Age: 26
Height: 5’3
Gender: Genderfluid, uses feminine pronouns 
Sexuality: Bisexual, preference for men
Ethnicity: Indonesian
Country of Birth: Indonesia
Education/Career: Self taught malicious hacker for an undisclosed organization 
Personality: Very chill, though a bit of a loner. Dewi tends to keep to herself, and self isolates as her main coping strategy. Between depression, CPTSD, and working late nights, she’s perpetually exhausted, and has a bad habit of drinking too many energy drinks just to stay awake when she needs to. She throws herself into her work to avoid thinking about her problems.
History: Born mute, underwent multiple failed experiments to the hands of Alistair to “correct” it, one of which left her with a large, horizontal scar going across her throat, which she hides with a plain black choker.
She has an interest in robotics, which she and Olive bond over and discuss new designs together, though she tends to get caught up in her own projects.
Said "fuck school" and taught herself information technology and network security, became an international malicious hacker for an unamed underground agency. As the only other one involved in illegal activities, she and Olive have an understanding, and she doctors all of Olive's official documents/edits data available on her to keep her difficult to track. 
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derya-sahin · 2 years
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MEET DERYA SAHIN  a.k.a. THE BROKEN BIRD
DISCONTINUED FOR NOW, SORRY BABES; SHE’LL BE BACK ONE DAY
{ HANDE ERCEL, 21, CIS WOMAN, SHE/HER } Is that DERYA SAHIN? A JUNIOR originally from ALEXANDRIA, VA, they decided to come to Ogden College to study PHILOSOPHY & PRE-MED. They’re THE BROKEN BIRD on campus, but even they could get blamed for Greer’s disappearance.
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- SPOTIFY - WANTED CONNECTIONS -
&. BASICS
Full Name: Derya Sahin
Nicknames: Daisy (not really used a lot. People usually referred to her as Daisy because they didn’t know the name Derya to begin with, so they rather called her an all-american name to not complicate things. She doesn’t like it, ofc)
Age: 21 years old
Sexuality: bisexual
Date of Birth: August 26th
Place of Birth: Alexandria, Virginia
&. MORE BASIC INFO
Languages: English, Turkish, some French
Religion: atheist
Education: studies Philosophy & pre-med @ ogden college
Extracurriculars: Pre-med society, writing club, dance team
Drinks, Smokes, & Drugs: sometimes, no, not tried yet.
&. PERSONALITY
Zodiac Sign: Virgo.
MBTI: INFJ  - But the INFJ is as genuinely warm as they are complex. INFJs hold a special place in the heart of people who they are close to, who are able to see their special gifts and depth of caring. INFJs are concerned for people's feelings, and try to be gentle to avoid hurting anyone. They are very sensitive to conflict, and cannot tolerate it very well. Situations which are charged with conflict may drive the normally peaceful INFJ into a state of agitation or charged anger. They may tend to internalize conflict into their bodies, and experience health problems when under a lot of stress.
Likes: reading books, cooking, dancing, listening to music, rainy days, having her way, freedom & peace, justice
Dislikes: being ridiculed, not being taken seriously, injustice, Monday mornings, cold coffee
Bad Habits: avoids eye contact, distrusts others
Secret Talent: analyzing others, has a way with words, fighting (no, really, he’s pretty violent)
Five Positive Traits: compassionate, tough, charming. warm, righteous
Five Negative Traits: insecure, ruined, gullible, hidden, anxious
&. FAMILY INFORMATION
Parent Names: Can (carpenter) & Mary (chef) (divorced)
Parent Relationship: She has a really healthy relationship to her parents, despite them being divorced and them fighting all the time.
Sibling Names: one twin brother...
Sibling Relationship: ... which she absolutely adores (would make a great wc in the future)
Children: none
Pets: none
&. HOW THEY EMBODY THEIR TROPE.
Derya is what I’d call a classic broken bird - Greer took whatever steps necessary to systematically break her, however Derya tries to remain positive after all of this. With her parents’ divorce and the ongoing drama within Ogden, Derya can’t really focus on everything else but Greer. She has a difficult time improving her grades and hides away. If she manages to meet with people, she’s usually sarcastic and charming, but only sloppily manages to come across as such. She genuinely fears it girls and their popularity, as this has affected her negatively in the past, also because her parents were popular back then, as well. Ogden had been the source of some of her worst and best days, which makes her return to Ogden this Summer incredibly difficult to handle. Yet, once she realizes Greer’s missing, Derya slowly warms up to Ogden again.
&. ADDITIONAL TROPES.
break the cutie - deadpan snarker - good is not soft - cute bookworm
&. CHARACTER INSPIRATIONS.
Elena Gilbert (TVD), Isabella Swan (Twilight Saga), Belle (Beauty and the Beast), Juliet (Romeo + Juliet), Bunny Tsukino (Sailor Moon), Persephone (Greek Mythology), Hermione Granger (Harry Potter), Sansa Stark (GOT)
&. RELATIONSHIP TO GREER.
Derya has always been reserved and shy, unable to leave her mark in Ogden - which is exactly what Greer did wherever she went. Derya simply watched from the nosebleeds, never interested in associating with Greer in any way and yet she’d become one of Greer’s victims. Unpopular, Derya got caught up in Greer’s world for just a moment, but long enough to leave her scarred. A shared project at Ogden, the two of them had to work together. Derya has been through hell, especially after realizing that person most praised was somebody Derya should actually fear. A joke, that’s what their relationship was, a superficial interest in who she was only to push her back down.
&. SHORT BIOGRAPHY. 
Derya grew up in a loving and caring family of hard workers. She never experienced anything else and had a chance to cultivate her own interests and hobbies. She used to be bubbly and optimistic about life, dare I say extroverted and just fond of spending time with others. However, as years past and her relationship to others got more and more complicated (also thanks to various dramatic turns and twists she keeps a secret), Derya has developed a sort of “outsider” mentality and is shy. Derya developed a special liking for all things nerdy or geeky, like gaming, reading and writing her own stories.
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thehelixs · 2 years
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☼ SOLOMON GILBERT ☼ + helios
age: 24, b. 09. august. 1997 ( leo )
nicknames: sol
gender identity & pronouns: cis man, he/his
sexual orientation: bisexual
birthplace: manchester, england
nationality: british
languages: english, french
occupation: travel photographer for the oracle
living arrangement: white poplar village
pets: ginger cat named solaris
vices: overthinking, sensitive, destructive
virtues: nurturing, observing, trustworthy
THE DEITY WITHIN ;;
deity: helios, titan god of the sun, sight and keeper of the truth. the personification of the sun.
power traits: increased vitality and better mood in clear skies and sunny weather; not bothered by heat, able to produce small flickers of light through his fingers usually with the help of a mirror or another reflective surface
locked powers: control bursts of light on will, physical and mental power on sunny and warm days and clear weather, fully resistant to extreme heat, the ability to add or subtract light from small areas
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biography & connections under the cut ;; ( cw: fertile issues, cancer, parental death, depression )
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          if your parents are your heavenly sky, you are their radiant sun. after years of trying they finally have you and they shower you with much more love that two human hearts can hold. they’re rich, you don’t know how much exactly, but every comfort and joy on the world is yours to behold. with the titan helios residing in your soul, you adapt powers you’ve had ever since you knew yourself, powers that went unnoticed because you are used to their normality. mirrors gleam around you, sunny weather makes you energized instead of exhausted. manchester is your home for thirteen years before they decide to move their real estate business to australia, anchoring themselves in magnetic island so they can spread their empire from an unclaimed territory. they thought that would be uneasy for you; that perhaps you’ll change, but on the island you gleam. your little sister eliza comes into the world and joins the family, claiming her spot as the gleaming stars in the sky of the gilbert family. your sunny personality brings you good reputation in school and your wealthy parents don’t turn you into the usual high school bully. you put your classmates and friends before yourself and you thrive in the shadow of their happiness. 
          your father wants to teach you the way of his business but you don’t seem to pick up, so when graduation rolls around you hear his proposal. ‘you have one year to live your life to your heart’s desires, but then you will build your own life’s empire by yourself.’ you don’t mind it, but his voice is trembling, sorrow-like. your fleeting heart pays little attention and goes on a worldwide trip paid for by your father and you see the world with your own two eyes and your camera. photos through the eyes of your lenses and stories written from the bottom of your heart accidentally get scouted by an editor who offers you a career as a photojournalist and you see this as your empire; your little piece of the universe that you can flourish to success.
          you return and your father is ill. turns out your heavenly sky was suffering from storms inside; ichor-like, irreversible and non-curable. it’s been kept from you that cancer has been slowly taking your father’s life for years now and in your despair, your radiance comes to a dusk. you fall victim to the darkest thoughts your mind can explore, for where there’s blinding light, there’s also endless darkness. you lose yourself and your hope, friends try to help you, but you refuse. why burden them and force your own healing unto their minds? one day you see your mother trying to pick her husband’s legacy and raise a child alone and you can see it now; the light of the tunnel. you take charge of raising your little sister and she saves you from the darkness that you never knew your mind can hold. you move into your own apartment and take turns with your mother taking care of her and making sure she lives an even better life than you did.
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gloriouswhispers · 7 months
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FIENE 'FI' KERSTEN
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Age & Birthday: 39 years old, July 10th 1984
Gender/Pronouns: cis woman, she/her
Birthplace: White River, Colorado
Time in Hollow Cove: 1 month (Oct 2023)
Species: Werewolf - Previously Visser Pack
Role: Patrol / Runner
Positive personality traits: Confident, Decisive, Observant, Instinctive.
Negative personality traits: Sharp-Tongued, Closed, Calculated, Distrusting
BIO.
Fiene's story begins in White River, Colorado. Born within the Visser pack, Fi was raised with their customs and traditions. One with the moon and with her wolf form, Fi embodies all of the feral and wild traits expected from a wolf raised in such an isolated pack. Their way of living was something she respected, she believed that it enabled them to thrive and be stronger than the average wolf. Cut away from the outside world, Fiene learned exactly why their isolation was their strength.
She became a mother at the age of twenty-two, a beautiful baby girl blessed her life and little Anna became her entire world. A world that was brought to a bitter end and far too quickly. Two years later, just a normal day became one of horror when Anna and her father were killed by outside wolves while venturing through the vast land belonging to the Vissers. It solidified Fiene's beliefs that remaining away from life beyond their ways was safer.
Something changed within Fiene that day. Every wolf that knew her knew that she became harder, sharper. The warm and nurturing woman no longer existed and died the same day she lost her daughter, her family. She emerged from her grief as a colder woman, harsher and stricter to shield a broken heart that had no way of being fixed.
Years later when the war raged on beyond the land and the Vissers were none the wiser, the Cross pack entered their territory. Fiene was among the loud voices opposed to helping them. When the outside wolves were welcomed and aided, Fi was staunch to her word. She deserted the pack she had always known and braced the world beyond that she never wanted to be a part of.
Fiene remained a wild wolf but alone, stalking through states by herself and refusing to ever seek safety from towns or joining forces with wolves she met along the way. She continued to survive the only way she knew how but being alone and out in the open became her downfall. While breaking through the border to Canada, she was captured in May of 2023 and taken to a holding camp.
It was here she met two wolves that changed everything. A tiny girl was lost and alone in the chaos of the camp and Fiene could feel the harsh and rusted chains around her heart loosen. Reminded of her own daughter, Fi attached herself to the small girl who couldn't even utter a word until eventually she said her name. 'Cece'. Another wolf helped Fi to protect the small girl, even as they were moved onto a facility some weeks later. Harvey and Fiene forged an unlikely mutual trust, enduring the torture they experienced while attempting to shield little Cece from as much as possible.
After the facility was liberated in August, the three of them remained together. Fi was hesitant to leave Cece and then came the long and torturous search for the little girl's family, with next to no information to go from. The months seemed to blur together and then, as the seasons were changing, Fiene returned to the safe town they were settled in to discover it had been evacuated and destroyed. She tried to follow any trail of information to find Harvey and Cece again, praying they were able to stay together. But, ultimately, Fiene was alone again. Sickened by the loss of Cece in the same way she was when her own daughter died.
It wasn't until the October while searching alone that Fi was found by two other wolves, a hesitant and cautious interaction where she had to learn once again to put trust in others.
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merrock · 1 year
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CHARACTER INFORMATION
face claim: Bethany Joy Lenz
full name: Annabelle Harper Landrieu
nickname(s) / goes by: Annie
pronouns & gender: she/her, cis woman
sexuality: straight
birth date: August 2, 1986
birth place: Merrock, Maine
arrival to merrock: Merrock local, moved back in 2022.
housing: suburbs
occupation: Toy Store owner, train restorer
work place: Jack in the Box
family: JC, Noelle & CJ, father: npc [Jack]
relationship status: married
PERSONALITY
She's friendly, bubbly, has a kid at heart outlook and is fiercely protective of her family. Mess with them and she isn't so kind-natured.
WRITTEN BY: Holly (she/her), est.
BACKGROUND / BIO
triggering / sensitive content: #death, teen pregnancy, anxiety, miscarriage
Annie was Jack and Lillian's only child. She was the product of her parent's teen pregnancy. Lillian didn't get much of a chance to see her daughter grow up since she died when Annie turned two years old of causes still unknown to this day. Annie did a lot of her growing up in Merrock. Jack built a toy store in town that he one day hoped his daughter would take over. Though he had the toy store his love and passion laid on restoring old trains, which started when he would fix them up for neighbors in town free of charge. Though Jack was a single father, he had the help of his best friend and some of his own parent's close friends who loved and spoiled his little girl as much as he did. While he kept up with the demands of his store, he also kept repairing trains and different vintage items that needed a little more love and care than normal.
Annie being center stage to watch her father repair those trains, she couldn't help but be bitten by that bug. She loved taking trains apart and locating the problems and finding ways to fix it. Her biggest joy was doing it alongside her father, who she adored and looked up to as an idol. Summers and a few winters she and Jack spent in Louisiana with his best friend and her son, JC. She and JC formed a strong bond and became quick best friends. When she was hit with the realization that she liked her best friend as more than a friend she wasn't sure how to go about it until she blurted it out to him during one of the summer festivals around town that they attended.
She attended the University of Technology Sydney and graduated with honors. After both graduations, she and JC moved back to Louisiana. They got married on a warm July evening as the sun was setting over them as friends and family watched on. She was extremely close to her mother in law, after losing her own mom, Ellie was the one who taught her the most of life and it's ups and down. Since she was close to her, she was taught how to make the special ornaments that Ellie was an expert on. She always wanted to be a mom but had certain anxieties about having them and leaving them the same way her own mom did. The first time she had gotten pregnant she experienced a mixture of excitement and nerves but that also came with heartbreak. That one wasn't meant to be and after losing that one they took a break from trying for a year. After that, not just one was in the cards for them, twins came into their lives and made their family slightly bigger. She was the happiest in that moment and loved being surrounded by the people that meant the most to her. She thought her mother-in-law was going to recreate a lot of the memories she did with her as a child with her own children but that was a vanished dream in November of 2022.
She and JC made the decision to come back to Merrock and have their children grow up in a happier setting than they would have if they'd stayed. She is still surrounded by the ones she loves the most but now that includes the town she grew up in, her father and her kids all in one. She's taken over her father's store and found a way to honor her departed mother in law by making her special ornaments every holiday season. When she isn't at the store she can be found restoring trains just as her father did in his youth or at home with her husband and kids.
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lukexxbrowning · 1 year
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Lucas Browning --
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Extended Biography and Timeline:
TW: infertility, divorce
April 2nd, 1980 - Lucas Matthew Browning was born the oldest out of three Browning siblings.
TBD (Wanted Connection) - Another Browning sibling was born. Lucas knew he needed to be the best big brother he could.
December 13th, 1987 - Cordelia Elizabeth Browning was born. Lucas's baby sister. Lucas was seven years old and vowed he'd protect her with everything he had.
May 3rd, 1997 - Lucas graduates from high school at seventeen years old.
May 13th, 1997 - Lucas was seventeen, knew that he wanted to have the picture perfect American life, and proposed to his high school sweetheart - Natasha (NPC).
July 28th, 1998 - Lucas and Natasha get married at the pier in Merrock.
August 1998 - Lucas goes to school to get his Bachelor of Science in Business and Finance.
May 2002 - Lucas graduates with his degree, all while four happy years of marriage and buying a 3 bedroom, two bathroom house in the Suburbs of Merrock.
July 2003 - After working for a full year as a financial advisor and not totally enjoying it, Lucas feels like he needs more in his life. Their marriage is still going well, and both Tasha and Lucas decide they want to try for a baby.
January 2004 - Almost a year after deciding to try and with no luck, they decide to go to the doctor only to find out they can't have children. They were both crushed, and it only put a strain on their marriage even more. But Lucas was loyal. He had given so much to Natasha and wasn't going to just leave her. They grieved in their own way for years. Ultimately, making it harder and harder to love one another again, just out of sadness.
February 2004 - June 2016 - Lucas lived in a daze. He went to work, not enjoying what he was doing. Going out with wife became few and far between. He would put on a face. Claiming that everything was okay. People would constantly ask them when they were having kids, and he didn't have the heart to tell them about his personal business.
August 2016 - Lucas decided he wanted to do something different with his life, and went to Medical school.
May 2020 - Lucas starts his residency at the hospital in Merrock. His hours became constant, and he stayed at his house less and less. Fulling focusing on work, and becoming the best. At this point, it seemed like his marriage was just for show. It was the "perfect" life. But his wife ended up feeling like a roommate.
January 15th, 2021 - Rosalyn Willow Browning was born. Luke's niece.
December 16th, 2022 - After going back and forth with his brain including drinking away his thoughts every night for the past few months, Lucas finally decides to file for Divorce after spending almost 25 years together with his high school sweetheart.
December 18th, 2022 - Lucas moves into a new, 2 bedroom house next to JC and Annie Landrieu.
CHARACTER INFORMATION
face claim: Matt Czuchry
full name: Lucas Matthew Browning
nickname(s): Luke, Uncle Luke
pronouns & gender: he/him - cis man
sexuality: heterosexual
birth date: April 2nd, 1980
birth place: Merrock, Maine
time in town: entire life
housing: the suburbs
occupation: surgical resident at the hospital center
family: divorced, parents, and two siblings - Cordelia Browning, niece - Rosalyn.
personality: Luke has always been around to help, and be the one who comes to the rescue. Extremely over protective of his family, especially his siblings. Really big golden retriever energy. Type of guy who is down for a drink, or a deep conversation, or throwing a punch at a gym. He treats everyone with respect, even when he thinks they don’t deserve it.
BACKGROUND / BIO
TW: infertility
Born and raised in Merrock, Maine. The Browning family was one of the founding families. Lucas grew up in a pretty normal family. Parents who loved their kids. Siblings that he became protective of, and the small town life you see in movies. Luke was the usual golden boy. He got everything he wanted in life. Well, mostly. He did well in school, the quarterback on the football team in high school, straight A’s, and had the prettiest girl in school on his arm. He got the perfect small town life, and married his high school sweetheart right out of high school. Luke was the one to show up with flowers, give forehead kisses, and make sure his friends drank enough water at the end of a night of drinking.
Lucas proceeded to go to college to get his degree in finance. He was good at numbers and realized he could make a life out of these numbers. Four years happened to go by in a quick flash. His life was pretty great. Four years of happy marriage, buying a house, and getting a job as a financial advisor. He didn’t mind the advisor aspect, but it wasn’t where his heart was. About a year out of college, and a year into working full time, he realized he wasn’t truly happy. He wasn’t really sure what could make him happy. At this moment in time, Luke and his wife, Natasha had started trying for a baby. They were always asked when they would have kids, because they married so young, but Lucas wanted to make sure that he was financially prepared and graduated. They were having a rough patch for the past year, and both of them had maybe thought bringing a baby into the world would make their love stronger, not only for each other but for this little bundle of joy. He had always loved kids, and absolutely wanted some of his own.
After about a year of trying, and multiple negative pregnancy tests, they finally went to the doctor. They found out they were infertile, and the chances of having a kid were slim to none. Obviously crushing both of them, they both grieved in their own way. The news didn’t make them closer, but made them drift farther and farther apart. Luke had come to the realization that maybe he needed to do something else with his life.
He knew he wanted to help people, so he went back to school. School kept him busy enough where he didn’t have to be home with his wife, and he could be hands on and focus on something else. Slowly and slowly, his relationship with his wife started to get more and more strained. They just lived together, and considered each other as roommates. He couldn’t come to terms with filing for divorce. He wasn’t that type of guy. He was supposed to have everything in life. What everyone wanted.
His family had a huge falling out with his younger sister when she got pregnant, but that didn’t matter to Lucas. He was going to continue to stick up for his sister, and her beautiful baby girl. Part of him aches when he holds his niece, Rosalyn, but he knows he’s going to be the best uncle in the world.
Currently, Lucas has decided to take his life into his own hands, knowing that he's going to have to start from scratch. He set in motion to get a divorce, and bought a smaller house in the suburbs. He works at the hospital center, as a surgical resident, slowly trying to figure out his life at 42 years old.
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bicanthropus · 2 years
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ivy - dropped muse
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╔═.✾. ═  LOG *** :  pamela isley poison ivy  |  cis woman, she/her |  43.
Just spotted IVY around town.  Our records show that they remember [ some things ] from their source : dc comics (new earth).   They were first spotted in august 2021 and our best guess is that their last memory is selina revealing she manipulated ivy & harley into teaming up with her.  Archivists watching them state that they still have the isolationist, near extinct plants, quick to temper, siren in the garden vibe about them.
━  from Armes E. Sallow’s  personal archives. ═.✾. ═╝ ↳・゜jessica chastain .
━━━ transcribed on : 22 february 2022.  transcription annotated by tal brennan, archivist.   notation: the chime of a bell indicates that armes had to track ivy down, rather than her normal interview procedure.
You know, I would rather you not be in my shop.
ARMES: i’m here for
I know why you are here.  I have gotten every letter, notice, and even phone call you have made to me, though I don’t know how you got my phone number.
ARMES: it is customary that every person in town comes in for an interview, so that we can add them to our records.
Darling, pull up my files and I’m sure you can find everything you need.  I know Amanda Waller has a deeply enlightening one about me, though it does say I’m a Black Widow which is frightfully incorrect.
ARMES: then wouldn’t you rather you tell me about yourself, so the details are correct?
[for a moment, the only noise is the faint spray of a misting device] I suppose, though don’t expect me to answer everything.
ARMES: can you tell me your name and where you are from?
You can call me Ivy, and I’m from Gotham.  I’m sure even you Brits have heard of Gotham.
ARMES: i’m welsh, not british.  
Does it look like I care?  Britisih Islanders if you must be so nitpicky.
ARMES: what is the last thing you remember from your home?
hmm I remember saving Harley from getting locked up in Arkham - again - and finding out that Selina had manipulated me and Harley into moving in with her by acting weaker than she was.  I should be mad, but frankly I’m just impressed.
ARMES: do you often feel impressed when people do that to you?
Oh no, usually it gets them killed.  But Harley and Selina are exceptions.
ARMES: We have a history of memory loss in town.  do you feel as though you have any blanks in your memories?
I’ve had blanks in my memories for years, it’s nothing new.  However, to answer your question, it doesn’t seem any worse than previously.
ARMES: how long have you been in town?
About six months, and in that time I’ve fixed up my own house and got my hands on this place.
ARMES: yes, on that - the previous owner of dwarven nursery has not responded to any of my calls.  any idea what happened to him?
Oh I think he said something about settling down and living the rest of his life quietly.  He said he’d just been waiting for someone like me to come along and take care of his store.
ARMES: right. what, do you think, was the strangest thing you saw before arriving in this town?
Myself, though I promise in a good way.  I do love myself.
ARMES: do you believe in the supernatural or mythical?
[there’s silence, though armes noted after the fact that ivy turned her hand green as an answer.]
ARMES: right, my apologies.  what kind of traits would your friends or family give you?
Seductive, charming, cunning.  Passionate.  Oh what was it that Harley would say?  Something like ‘Bonnie and Clyde but from that one gay music video.  And sexier’.
ARMES: well, thank you for your time.
❃゜・。. ・°゜  
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Poison Ivy is a well known antagonist of Batman in the DC Comics.  Though Ivy was not her birth name, it is the name she most commonly goes by unless under cover, and it is the name she is using in town, so it is the name I will be using.  She has been around for a long time, and is one of the most recognizable Batman Villains.  Though she started as a seductress and clearly the creation of a man’s wet dream, she has become an icon for women, especially sapphics, in the more recent years.  Someone who has seen the horrors that many women face, and who has decided to get even - she has shifted from a man’s fantasy to a woman’s escape from today’s world.
It seems the Ivy we have gotten has come just out of the Gotham City Sirens run of comics, though it should be noted that comic timelines have never be consistent and we should not be relying on them.  
The fact that Harley Quinn has showed up in town as well can either be very good for us, as Harley can keep her a bit more contained, or very bad if the two of them decide that they are tired of this town and the people in it.
danger rating: 9/10 likelihood to investigate: 3/10 unless armes gets under her skin
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justice4falum · 4 years
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do NOT give money to tumblr user roboticwheelchair
Hi, so you’ve probably seen this post or some of its permutations on this website lately! (The old version of this post broke because I mistakenly deleted it. Let’s try this again, shall we?)
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This is a “RAFFLE” for a Nintendo Switch Lite and the poster is asking people send them $10 to earn a spot in the raffle, of which there are 52. People have already sent money in.
This post was made by user roboticwheelchair and the name which currently displays on their paypal is “Mick Garcia” - it’s very possible you’ve heard their story already from several weeks ago. User roboticwheelchair claims that they were physically assaulted for being a transgender man, and that they sustained a concussion.
The BAD news is that roboticwheelchair is a blog which has been on tumblr for a very long time, and used to belong to someone named Falum Gibson. You may have heard this name from their #justice4falum campaign ages ago. They are a notorious scammer and has been doing this since 2016. LET’S REVIEW (LONG, LONG, LONG POST AHEAD.)
Part 1: #BieberMeetFalum and Meeting Ed Sheeran
In 2016, Falum ran a Justin Bieber fan account on Twitter called @bieberfreezer (account has since been suspended). They began a campaign called #BieberMeetFalum by posting a Twitter thread about their disability, cerebral palsy, and how they had intended to meet Justin Bieber personally because his music was important to them. However, the venue he was performing at was not wheelchair accessible and Falum uses an electric wheelchair. They were trying to get the attention of him or his team in order to ensure they met. (LINK)
This was a reasonable thing to post about! Accessibility is a necessity. We know this. And they weren’t asking for money. Twitter got this the attention it needed and they were able to meet Bieber despite the trouble. (LINK)
Later on, they gunned to meet Ed Sheeran and succeeded.
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Part 2: #TaylorNoticeFalum
In 2018, Falum was on Tumblr as user taylorsgetawaycarxo. At this point they still say they have cerebral palsy, but has also said they have COPD (something they later will drop.) Claiming that they are terminally ill and has 2 years left to live, they talk about how Taylor Swift is their idol and they want to meet her before they die.
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This came right after they had done the same thing with Demi Lovato fans, claiming they idolised Demi and needed to meet her, so on and so forth. They ran a GoFundMe for this. 
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The GoFundMe is now defunct, but the URL was “falumlastwish” I believe. Here’s where the plot gets a little lost, because the sheer number of different GoFundMes, donation posts, and meet-a-celebrity campaigns that Falum was running in these couple of years is... pretty wild. There’s a post from another blog here on Tumblr about the Taylor Swift fandom’s run-in with them. (LINK) 
Here’s a GoFundMe they ran from a music fan account on Instagram, where they were asking for help escaping homelessness. They raised almost 5,000 dollars out of the 10,000 they were asking. (LINK)
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At some point they also ran a GoFundMe for a PTSD service dog. I’m not sure how much they were asking for this one, but they apparently made $880 off of it. 
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Part 3: Ellie Elizabeth
This part is a little muddled, because the tumblr blog connected to it has been deleted and it’s really difficult to find archives of the posts, but at some point in early 2019 Falum started using the blog ellie-elizabeth21 to ask for money as well. The story was that they were being sent to conversion therapy for being bisexual by their father, who had them deemed legally mentally incompetent. Further stories they posted about were potential evictions, needs for grocery money, etc.
Here’s a link to an imgur album of some of the posts this account made. Many of them achieved their goal of over $200 or more. (LINK)
“Ellie” also ran a GoFundMe to escape conversion therapy. Although the person running the campaign was listed as Ellie Elizabeth, the “beneficiary” listed on the campaign is Falum Gibson, proving that Ellie was another pseudonym - just a better hidden one. Here’s the link to that GoFundMe, where you can see it for yourself. (LINK)
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This was Ellie Elizabeth’s PayPal account at the time, I believe? And anyway, you might note that they apparently made nearly $6,500 on this account.
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Part 4: #Justice4Falum
Now in November of 2019, Falum moved away from the world of Fan Internet and decided to try out something new. They made the blog roboticwheelchair in September of 2019 and reblogged a photoset of cats to it, which for a while was the only thing on the blog besides the donation post they initially made. They’ve gone through a cycle of reblogging and deleting things there, basically clearing out the blog every couple of weeks to make a new post.
At this point they were also @falumgibson on Twitter. The account has since been locked. This is when they posted a GoFundMe describing medical abuse they were allegedly undergoing at the Ottawa Hospital. Weird side note, this GoFundMe is still running and can be donated to, though obviously I’m recommending you don’t do so. (LINK)
They made several donation posts on Tumblr about this campaign, frequently linking it or their PayPal account and asking people to donate. Sometimes it was to go directly to their legal fund for this lawsuit, other times they were asking for money for medications or other immediate costs.
Side note, they had claimed to be in the hospital since August of 2019 due to suicidal ideation and claimed they had been psych warded. From what I can tell, the Ottawa Hospital General Campus they claimed to be hospitalised at does not actually have a psychiatric ward. It has a mental health team, but they appear to do outpatient work. It’s not really clear what they were in the hospital for at this point.
#Justice4Falum was originally about fundraising for a place to live because apparently they were in danger of being forced to leave the hospital due to homelessness. Later on they turned it into a legal fund to sue the hospital for mistreatment.
Part 5: Further Fundraising, Coming Out As Trans
While Falum was in the hospital, they started identifying as nonbinary. I’m not in any position to speculate about whether or not Falum is transgender, because that’s honestly not the point. Either way, they have started using their trans identity in much the way they use their disabilities - as a way to garner sympathy and trust, and to scam people out of money.
On their Twitter at this point, they did seem to have kind of a bizarre interpretation of how transition worked and appeared to be under the impression that the first thing trans men do is get top surgery? (LINK)
Shortly after this, still during the November that #Justice4Falum ran during, they began asking for donations to a different PayPal account than their normal one, because their stepdad was dying of cancer. There was a GoFundMe for this as well, but it appeared to feature their parents and was possibly not created by Falum.
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No date on this tweet unfortunately, but right after that, they made a post about how they had been outed to their transphobic father and needed to escape living with him.
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At this point, Falum has added several diagnoses to those they claim to have. In addition to cerebral palsy, they now claim to have multiple sclerosis and several mental illnesses. No more COPD, though! I’m very impressed that they recovered from a terminal illness!
Now that they’re out of the closet, in early December they begin making donation posts on Tumblr again and have now made a Patreon. (LINK: POST) (LINK: PATREON) Soon after this, they apparently left their home and became homeless, and started posting about this on Twitter and linking their PayPal.
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In late December they posted on Twitter about having attempted suicide by taking 75 extra strength Tylenol. Warning for a photograph of their IV in this link. (LINK)
Not very long after, Falum returned to their narrative of being terminally ill by posting about how their multiple sclerosis (something they have only claimed since 2019, I believe) causes them over 20 seizures a day and will eventually kill them. (LINK)
Then they locked their Twitter account and decided to try something new.
Part 6: Connor Kay, “anontransman”
Enter Connor Kay. At this point Falum makes a new Twitter account called @ConnorIsTrans which eventually morphs into @anontransman. They initially link this account to their old main account, saying that they’ve switched in order to be openly trans on their new account because their transphobic father is stalking them. (LINK)
They continue asking for donations on Twitter, now with a Ko-Fi account called Connor Rocks.
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They also post a story about an ex-friend of theirs spitting on them for being trans, apparently, and say they’re calling the police on her, which really doesn’t seem like something that’d be safe for a disabled trans person to do but whatever. (LINK)
On their blog at roboticwheelchair, they post stories about how they are being assaulted and mocked for being transgender. I should note that on Twitter they’ve said they are not out IRL and have not taken steps to transition.
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Not only does this particular story sound kind of like the “down with cis bus” post, it’s also somewhat suspect that they allege they were called a tr*nny as an AFAB trans person, given who is generally targeted by that word. But. Moving on.
When the COVID-19 pandemic came around, Connor created a Facebook group for disability support. This was run by the Facebook account Connor Kay, which has since been deleted. It was the same account that they used to have and they’d not changed anything except for the name; prior posts showed it was Falum Gibson’s account.
It turns out they deleted this Facebook account because someone on Facebook posted about their years-long history of scamming people online. Here’s a link to an imgur album of some of the Facebook callout and the images the OP posted. (LINK)
So Falum, or Connor, decides to start anew with an all new PayPal, Ko-Fi, Patreon and Twitter account. At this point they begin to break away from linking these accounts to the name Falum Gibson and their past donation posts, although they are still using the same Tumblr blog. They change their Twitter handle to @anontransman and remove links to Falum. (TWITTER SCREENCAP) (KO-FI SCREENCAP) (PATREON SCREENCAP)
Then they tweet about how they have been diagnosed with cancer. (LINK) Then they begin asking for $100k to go to the US for treatment. (LINK)
Soon after, this Tweet has been completely deleted and they have instead started asking for money for top surgery. (LINK) I believe this is in reverse chronological order, but here are a week’s worth of tweets from them - all deleted at random times in order to make room for the others - asking for money for various reasons. Yes, this was all literally within the same week. (LINK)
Note the very last image of that album contains a reference to an “Amazon Raffle” - they were basically telling people that donations would win them a spot in a raffle for an Amazon gift card or something? It seems they moved on from the @anontransman account before the raffle could come to fruition, or possibly that they just deleted all references to it. Not sure.
In April of 2020, roboticwheelchair posted a specific donation post about being attacked for being transgender and sustaining a concussion. They said they did not see a doctor after the assault because they didn’t think it was important, so their concussion went untreated and because of it they were unable to get groceries. The donation post linked to Connor Kay’s PayPal account. It was deleted and reposted several different times, with basically the same text.
Part 7: Mick Garcia
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This is a more recent post with the exact same story, now about their multiple sclerosis medication. The only difference is now that the PayPal link sends you to the PayPal of Mick Garcia. Mick Garcia has a different PayPal username than Falum, Ellie, and Connor did.
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On April 12th, the @anontransman account deactivated after Falum, or Ellie, or Connor, or Mick decided to leave Twitter. Then yesterday on April 19th, it reactivated and they tweeted once again.
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However, around this same time, another Twitter account under the name Mick Garcia with an icon @anontransman used to use and a very similar tone/style cropped up.
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The Mick Garcia account has not tweeted yet, as it appears that they may be staying with @anontransman for their current purposes, but it appears that for some reason or another they’ve decided to start going by Mick Garcia now.
I guess it’s probably relevant to note that while I suppose there are probably some white people out there with the last name Garcia, Falum is really seriously white and it’s suspect they would pick out Garcia as a pseudonym, whether they list “white” in their Twitter bio or not.
More from the current state of the roboticwheelchair blog includes many, many posts where they’re either reposting their own petitions or basically grabbing for as many followers as possible. You can probably guess why. (LINK)
As of April 20th, 2020, there are 2 donation posts still standing on their blog. Here are both of them. (LINK)
Finally, The Switch Raffle
Literally today, April 20th, roboticwheelchair posted something that is allegedly a raffle. They claim to be giving away a Nintendo Switch Lite to a lucky winner. There are 52 slots in the raffle; they are asking that people send them $10 over PayPal in order to enter. They’re also claiming this is to further fundraise for their medication.
They are claiming their doctor has put them on an MS medication that costs $450 every two weeks. (Note that if they’re trying to make money for that right now and also going to buy a Switch for the winner, than they’d only have about half of that at the end? The Switch Lite is about $260 in Canada and their total earnings from a full raffle would be $520.)
You should not give money to them for this raffle, or for any reason. The reason I’m compiling all of this is because after months of seeing them pull this scam over and over again, they’re now promising people an actual product that given their history, I would say they are highly unlikely to deliver.
Given their past, it is most likely they will delete this raffle once they have the money they want, and refuse to allude to it ever again. Or maybe they’ll just disappear! Or hell, maybe they’ll have some kind of nebulous problem ordering the Switch when someone wins, and that’ll be that.
But it’s clear based on this history, I hope, that Falum or Ellie or Connor or Mick has a long history of taking lots and lots of money from strangers online. Like, a lot of money. My estimate is that they’ve made over $15k on this, and that’s exclusively based off of the visible numbers on their GoFundMes and Ko-Fi accounts.
Please do not give this person your money. They are not trustworthy. There are other people who need it - like you, or maybe like, someone you personally know and not some complete stranger who keeps telling people they’re terminally ill so they can meet a cool musician.
Disclaimer
I’ve compiled all of this information to the best of my ability, but I am just one person and it took a lot of digging due to the deleted accounts involved.
Falum is actually disabled; I believe they do have cerebral palsy and may have other disabilities. I do not know if they really have MS, but it’s hard to trust them because they previously lied about having terminal COPD.
I have no idea if Falum is really transgender or not. They have apparently taken no concrete steps to transition, which I know means very little. That being said, if they are transgender, they are leveraging their identity in dangerous ways against other people for money and sympathy. Their stories about being assaulted by strangers for being transgender are highly suspect, given their lack of transition and the fact that the scenarios they describe are highly cliche.
Finally, I’m not trying to harass Falum or threaten them in any way. I don’t know them. If they’re interested in talking candidly about what they have been doing all these years and why, that’s fine. I would honestly love to understand, but at this point it seems like the only thing they can do is apologise for their dishonesty and stop doing this.
Reblog this post if you want! The point is to get the word out there, because this person has been a pervasive presence on this website for some time and has not yet been called out.
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danceworshipper · 3 years
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Ida Sommer - HPHL MC
Info subject to change as more game information is released. All of my HPHL ocs exist in the same universe
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Personal
Full Name: Ida Marie Sommer
Gender: Female (cis)
Sexuality: Pansexual (closeted)
Birthday: August 20th
Birthstone: Peridot
Zodiac Sign: Leo
Age: 14 (at beginning of game)
Blood Status: Pureblood
3 Positive Traits:
- Charming
- Spiritual (nature oriented)
- Resilient
3 Negative Traits:
- Childish
- Uncommunicative
- Vain
Usual First Impression: When first meeting Ida, people often assume she is immature, ignorant, and easy to take advantage of due to her sheltered nature and cutesy appearance. This impression is highly incorrect
Location
Birthplace: Germany (exact location TBD)
Current Home: Her father's estate in one of the richest areas (Germany)
Future Home: A beautiful cottage secluded from the world, near a mountainside (Germany)
Favorite Place: A cliff overseeing the sea in Japan, close to the little shop where she got her wand
Disliked Place: Her maternal grandparents' home, simply because she doesn't enjoy their company
Appearance
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Face Shape: Roundish jaw, soft features with a strong brow bone
Eye Color: Yellowish green
Hair Color: Light blonde
Hair Style: Ida wears her hair down or in a single braid. Her hair is mostly straight with side bangs, and is parted in the middle
Skin Tone: Light
Freckles/Spots: A few freckles on her cheeks, more visible when she's been out in the sun
Scars: None during her schooling. After graduation, Ida marks her arms with runes only she and Sebastien can make sense of to strengthen her connection to the world around her
Piercings/Tattoos: Single earlobe piercings.
Final Height: 5'9"
Final Weight: 137lbs
Physique: Thin with long legs, slightly wider than average shoulders
Clothing Style: Ida is a rich kid, so her clothing is always of high quality material and her jewelry is noticeably unflawed. She dresses modestly until she turns seventeen, when she stops caring what her parents think. Her favorite colors to wear are pastels
Carried Items:
- her wand
- a locket with a picture of her and her parents in it - not worn, but kept in her satchel
- a silver pocket watch stuck at 11:18 pm, handed to her by the same Seer who told her where to get her wand
- a handful of candy
- extra quills for her roommate who keeps forgetting hers
- a book from the Restricted Section about Elementals, written by Elementals and charmed so no one other than an Elemental can ever figure out what it says
Magic
Wand: 12 inches of firm Ebony wood with a koi-mer hair core. A pitch black, rounded wand with a pattern of scales carved into the handle. This wand was custom made in a small, almost unknown shop in Japan after a Seer she bumped into on the street told Ida that her perfect wand would be created there. It would seem foolish to go all the way from Germany to Japan on the word of an unknown Seer, but it was Ida's turn to plan the summer trip, so she picked a place in Japan close enough to the mentioned shop
Animagus: Loon
Boggart Form: A headless figure easily recognizable as herself, crumbling away into dust. A failed attempt to merge with nature resulting in her demise
Riddikulus Form: A statue of her like the one in her parents' back garden, over glorifying her features, that has been attacked and is crumbling away. She hates that statue
Amortentia (to others): Someone smelling Ida would smell lime juice, fresh water, and static electricity
Amortentia (to her): TBD
Patronus: Ida has never been able to cast a Patronus. Not for a lack of happy enough memories, but because of her powerful soul. The Patronus can never escape her magical core
Patronus Memory: N/A
Mirror of Erised: A tree so big it grows up an entire mountainside. The tree bark is covered in swirling patterns Ida recognizes as Elemental runes. She doesn't yet know what exactly this tree is, but she feels an undeniable longing for it
Family Spells: The Sommer family has no special family spells
Inherent Magic: Elemental
- Ida has all the magic of a normal witch, but on top of that has a deep connection to the earth and the magic stemming from it, even beyond the earth into the universe. If not properly trained (or if driven to a great enough temptation), an Elemental could vaporize the entire planet, or bend it to their will. They could also leave humanity behind if they so wished and become nature itself
- Elementals are theorized to have fragments of Merlin's soul fused with their own, hence why they feel strong connections to each other and can't ever fatally harm one of their own. Most Elementals also fall in love with each other as well, and the connection is thought to be stronger than a normal human's love could ever be. These connections help ensure no Elemental gives in to whichever temptation has the strongest pull on them. Only one Elemental has ever yet gone evil, and this is how it was discovered that they cannot kill one another
- This special magic is not hereditary. In fact, no one knows what causes someone to be born an Elemental, only that there have been less and less of them in the recent centuries. There are only two known Elementals left: Ida and Sebastien
Family
Mother: Lina is a warm hearted woman who wants the best for her daughter, misguided though she might be. She often has to shout at her husband to trying to hold Ida back, or discourage Ida's dreams. She noticed Ida's growing power long before her husband did, and was the one to finally contact someone for help when Ida grew so strong and uncontrolled she couldn't stop floating
Father: Elias is a business oriented man who, though he loves his daughter, up until her reveal as an Elemental wished she was a son. He's the reason Ida was homeschooled for so long, as he didn't think a girl was worth the tuition money. He refused to believe that Ida was anything other than ordinary until a man in a high position told him otherwise
Sisters: None
Brothers: None
Pets: A screech owl named Goldig, meaning 'cute'
Other Important Family: Ida's paternal aunt, Ingrid, is one of the biggest influences in her life as a child. Ingrid is an independent witch who lives fabulously by herself with her dead husband's fortune. Ida used to yearn for a future where she wasn't tied down by a man and could do as she pleased
Family Values: The Sommer family as a whole is mainly concerned with two things: remaining pureblooded, and growing richer. Most of the Sommers are decently good people, but they have period-appropriate prejudices and are willing to leave someone behind to save themselves, metaphorically and literally
Opinion on Family: Up until entering Hogwarts, Ida really only knew her family, so she loved them and thought very highly of them. As she becomes more socialized and learns more about the world, she starts to notice her parents' many flaws and though she never stopped loving them, she does resent them for homeschooling her and ignoring the signs of her being abnormal, because she used to think she was broken when in reality she's nearly a god
Friendships
Introverted or Extroverted: Extroverted
Best Friend: Sebastien Parr - another mc of mine who is also an Elemental, and an exchange student from Beauxbatons
Worst Friend: TBD
Friend She Didn't Expect: TBD
Who She Wishes Was Her Friend: TBD
List of Casual Friends:
- Sophia Burton @gcldensnitch
- Charlotte Grant @weasleysandwheezes
- canon friends TBD
Romance
Current Crush: None
Current Partner: None
Past Partners: None
Future Partners: TBD - will likely be picked from the game's characters, but could possibly be someone else's mc
Her Type: TBD
Hogwarts
House: Slytherin
Prefect Status: No
Quidditch: Never played, but loves to watch
Clubs: None
Organizations: The fake Headmaster's Apprentices organization that she and Sebastien use to hide what they're really doing
Favorite Class: Herbology
Least Favorite Class: History of Magic
Favorite Professor: TBD
Least Favorite Professor: TBD
Timeline
Young Childhood: Ida is kept at home. She knows no children her age, and spends most of her free time roaming her father's land. No matter how far she wanders, she never seems to get lost. Ida has strange dreams where she watches the world as an outsider. After being told by a Seer that her ideal wand would be created at a small shop in Japan, Ida convinces her father to spend a month there over the summer, and her mother takes her to the shop to get her wand. Ida sneaks out one night and climbs a cliff that looks out over the ocean. In later years she can't remember whether rising up over the waters and hearing the stars call to her by name was a dream or not, but she knows the moon smiled at her.
First Year: N/A
Second Year: N/A
Third Year: Ida's uncontrolled Elemental magic reaches a breaking point, and Ida explodes her little study room as she lifts up in the air, unable to come down. Her mother sends for help: two healers, a historian, and three government officials later, Ida is brought down and informed that she will be enrolled in Hogwarts the following year. She is not informed why, though her parents are
Fourth Year: Ida enters Hogwarts with no social skills. She meets Sebastien and they're both informed of their true nature. As Ida struggles to catch up on her studies as well as train her Elemental magic, she also learns just how wonderful having friends her age is
Fifth Year: TBD
Sixth Year: Ida grows suspicious of Sebastien's "friend" Dorian. Other details TBD
Seventh Year: TBD
Post Graduation: Ida marks herself with ancient Elemental runes and her father gifts her the cottage. She spends a year and a half where almost no one hears from her, before appearing back in her friends' lives as if nothing happened, looking healthier and happier than ever
Career(s): Ida doesn't live long enough to have a career
Marriage and Children: Ida marries (TBD) from school, someone who had always had a crush on her that she eventually returned the feelings for. They spend a beautiful three years together before her end. Ida manages to give her love a son, but only after she's gone
Death: Ida sacrifices herself to stop Sebastien and Dorian from destroying the world. Ida's biggest temptation as an Elemental was always to leave her humanity behind and become nature, so she does. She traps the two men inside of a ridiculously large tree that grows out of the mountainside near her cottage. This tree forms from her body, and has a notch where her favorite necklace can be inserted to be allowed entry to the chamber Sebastien and Dorian are trapped. However, she hid the necklace in Japan, where no one will find it until a century has passed and her friends have passed away. Ida can occasionally gather her spirit into a physical form to communicate with her love and child that she left behind
Notable Facts Not Previously Mentioned
- Ida is the ancestor of my main hphm mcs, Gracie and Tessa Chiva, on their father's side
- The reason Ida is sent to Hogwarts and not Durmstrang is the fear of bad influences. No one wanted to risk her being corrupted
- Ida does feel guilty about leaving her love behind, but since she couldn't kill Sebastien and she still loved him and wanted him to be happy, this was the only way she could think of to stop him
- Her love watched her leave humanity behind. As they wept, Ida's spirit gathered to say her goodbyes, and point them to their son, who had been born from Ida's final breath at exactly 11:18 pm
- Ida thinks very highly of herself. This is both from being praised so much as a child and hearing so much about the good she can do as an Elemental
- She throws a graduation party so extravagant that it's talked about for decades after her death
- No one but her love knows what truly happened to her. All anyone else knows is that she and Sebastien disappeared at the same time
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salemroleplayhq · 3 years
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❝The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.❞
MEET…
Jillian Swann
Age: 30
Birthday: August 20th, 1991
Gender/Pronouns: Cis female, She/Her
Hometown: Salem, MA
Length of time in Salem: All of her life, except for the 3 years in which she was away for college and seven months in a mental health facility
Occupation: Freelance Artist & Muralist / Bartender at Rockafellas
Faceclaim: Laura Harrier 
THEIR STORY
tw: mentions of major depressive disorder, anxiety, postpartum depression, suicide attempts, fire
An only child, since infancy Jill most closely resembled her mother, though the resemblance didn’t stop there. Her mother was also Jill’s namesake — Jillian — but to avoid confusion the nickname ‘Jill’ or ‘Jilly’ were the names deployed most often to give her a better sense of individuality. She was raised with little austerity. Her mother was a high end jeweler and her father was a therapist. She had a double bed adorned with silky materials of the highest thread count, took long hot showers in the mornings and lavish baths in the evening. Pressure was put on maintaining an orderly appearance. Manners instilled, always. With strict guidelines to be followed within and outside the home — she was a child, thereby she must listen to those above her. Their daughter was to be seen and not heard, not to speak unless spoken to. Whether or not Jill’s quiet disposition is a result of her parents’ ingrained teachings, or if it was in her nature to begin with cannot be determined for certain. To avoid any unnecessary conflict, Jill was cautious never to do anything reckless that would put even a single strand of her hair out of place.
Her family may have been affluent, but even though technology installments were in abundance around the house — from cable TV to being given a personal iPhone at nine years old — she always showed an inclination toward more tangible forms of entertainment. More often than not her spare time would be occupied with long-winded outings to the library, teaching herself embroidery or knitting projects or skipping rope tricks. As an only child, her imagination became her closest companion. Inventiveness kept her boredom at bay, but it also made it impossible for her mind to ever be a peaceful and silent place. She took a liking to fiction and poetry books and art the most. She was thrilled by the way the right set of words could miraculously make sense of the big feelings she felt but didn’t dare speak about. She thrived off of what was obvious; the practical and evidential. Situations with a clear cut beginning and end that couldn’t be mistaken for something else. With art, she was able to embody everything that she had felt inside — what words couldn’t appropriately convey. ‘I don’t belong here. Nobody wants me. I don’t feel normal.’ Accordingly, nothing frustrated her more than having no idea where to begin when dealt with something that wasn’t so readily apparent or visible ( more often than not this equated to one category only: her feelings ). Winging things wasn’t her style — planning and perfect organization was. With poetry and art — with the attractive rhythmics of prose, and the curved painted brushes — she could suddenly adapt to any moment, turning anything that felt too overwhelming into something small and manageable ( destroyable, even — much of her first personally works ending up shredded or burned in the fireplace ). It was a comfort to find that even if an explanation didn’t exist, she could simply make one up herself by inking it down on a fresh piece of paper. This was a hobby she kept private, though she was passionately devoted to it. Each night filling a page or two, whether in a notebook or a sketchbook, until every few months she had a full book and had to start a new one.
Growing up Jill was very level-headed and had a natural talent for leadership. She was never boastful or power-hungry, but taking charge of chaotic situations came like second nature to her. She wasn’t shy of being in the spotlight, not because she ever wanted the attention but because she sought to benefit the bigger picture always. If there was a recognizable error she’d often be the first to analyze it without a bias to intervene with her perception, making her able to step in to adjust it until perfect form was achieved. She was considered mature for her age by most of her superiors — teachers and parents alike — never giving way to thoughtless impulses and seemingly unable to be offended. A teenager who possessed a gift concerning genuine empathy and kindness. Jill and her ego seemed to exist on opposite sides of the spectrum. Critique and praise rolled off her back one in the same. She was a quick learner, always eager to have new content to peruse. She loved questions, for there was always an answer. It was safe territory. As curious as she was in pursuits of knowledge, as a whole she was very reserved and well balanced and not at all spontaneous. She became a safe haven for many of her lost high school peers, but nobody had ever seen the deep inner turmoil she had wrestled with all of her life; that emptiness, that sadness, those thoughts that told her she wasn’t good enough. Despite being plagued by anxious voices, she tried to push on, at times self harming when it felt like it was too much.
When it mattered most, art saved her — especially after the fire. She was a creative through and through, but it was the self portraits of a woman losing her mind that allowed her to look at herself in a completely different light. Though she tried not to think of it much ( she couldn’t remember what exactly had happened even when she consciously tried ), Jill was unsure if she was relieved to have made it out of the fire. To her own life, she was apathetic. Yet, when she finally met Lachlan she had put up a good front — “thank you,” said with a warm smile that failed to reach her eyes; she had recognized him from their school, “for saving me.” As a result, she fell more into her creativity and further away from the her peers. Jill’s artistic talents were obvious to anyone on the outside looking in, expressed in her handiwork in her talent for choosing attractive fashions and creating hair styles at the girl’s sleepovers. Indeed, Jill had a great talent for styling clothing, sewing and braiding her friends’ hair as well as any professional hair stylist. But it was a duty rather than something she felt in her heart. The need to look pristine, whispering urgent nothings at the back of her head. Writing and painting was what she truly longed to do, but making a profession out of something anyone who could hold a pen or paintbrush could do seemed impossible.
Once Jill honed her ability, she began to submit her work into local competitions. Being able to be a freelance artist as a job seemed far fetched, but it was all she enjoyed spending her free time on — using real people as her subjects, sketching what she really saw, and uploading her work in the hopes that it would sell. The inspiration fueling each canvas was endless.
Taking two years to herself after graduating high school — allowing herself to build up various art equipment, a growing portfolio, and history of recurring clients that helped spread her name around — at 21, for the sake of improved credibility, it was with bated breath and hardened determination that she finally felt she was prepared enough to dare to apply to local universities offering a BFA degree in art. When Jill received an acceptance letter from FIT, it felt like an affirmation the direction she was headed wasn’t purposeless. Though usually careful about keeping her emotions withheld, she couldn’t help be feel thrilled at having seemed to have found her true calling.
Until three years into her studies. The stresses of college had overwhelmed her, and she found herself swallowing a bottle of pills in her sorrow. When she awoke, she had been back in Salem, her mother by her side — and Jill had turned her head, letting the silent tears flow down her cheeks out of shame. Moving back with her family had been hectic. Her deep depression and suicidal thoughts lingering but she had promised her parents that she would never hurt herself again. Instead, she spent her days in various forms of isolation, to locking herself in her childhood bedroom for days, to sitting on the balcony quietly nursing a cup of tea. It was the first time that she had purposely avoided writing or drawing.
As all things, with time was supposed to come healing. Over the years, Jill kept up a regular notebook habit despite how pointless it seemed — it was a freeing outlet that calmed her anxious thoughts. Within those pages she catalogued original writings as well as jotting down lyrics, sayings, quotes, and eavesdropped phrases she heard whilst out and about. Clearcut beginnings and ends were her favorite thing. Anytime the she was confused or disturbed by the people around her, she’d retreat to process it silently on a page. Unless she was at work around those her age, she was surrounded by adults. Neither were particularly easy to make sense of, so many a notebook went filled. Though she still managed to maintain her “Jill of all Trades” persona for her relatability and kindness, people had still spoken about her as the deeply troubled young woman as a result.
Her depression left her deeply afraid, and she became somewhat of a recluse most times because she couldn’t bear the whispers. Then she met Gabriel, an older man who had stopped in Salem for business, and it had changed everything. The casual fling began and ended without much fuss. It was a stress relief, nothing different than the glass of wine or smoke she ingested when particularly stressed. Jill preferred living alone, in all aspects. Romance was never appealing, neither was having to belong to someone, or adhere to any sense of domestic behaviors. Long term relationships were foreign territory for her simply because of her deep depression, and it was always a relief to find someone on a similar wavelength. A couple months after their fling drew to a close, Jill found it wasn't as easy to shrug off as past exchanges when she discovered she was pregnant. Something within her knew she wouldn’t abandon the life growing inside, even if it threw off every perfectly crafted plan she had.
Nine months later Jill was the mother of fraternal twins, Gabe always by her side. For a while it seemed like they could make it work out — a possible bond and a growing love for each other. Then the postpartum symptoms had hit, and just like that, their blossoming relationship was thrown right into the garbage after Jill had attempted to take her life once more in the midst of a breakdown. Having been sent to a mental facility some ways out of town immediately after, Jill has just come back to her hometown after seven months — desperate to heal.
PERSONALITY
+  empathetic, personable, creative
-  stubborn, perfectionist, naive
Jillian is played by CLEM.
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joeysconway · 3 years
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[ JOSEPHINE "JOEY" CONWAY. 31. CIS FEMALE. SHE/HER] is here! They’ve lived in Silver Lake for [ 7 YEARS ] and are originally from [ MACON, GEORGIA ]. They are a [ PARAMEDIC ] and in their downtime love [ HIKING ] and [ BASEBALL GAMES ]. They look a lot like [ ELIZABETH OLSEN ] and live [ ON REDCLIFF ST ]. (ooc: clara, 31 she/her, cst )
(trigger warning: this intro contains mentions of wildfires and spousal death, proceed with caution)
-born Josephine Louise Sutton, birthday August 5th, Leo to a fault
- goes by Joey, or Jo (never Josie)
-raised in Macon, Georgia and has a distinctive southern accent to this day in spite of the fact that she’s been in Silver Lake for seven years
- has four brothers, is the only girl, big loud family (mostly republican, she doesn’t wanna talk about it)
- her mother, excited to finally have a daughter, actually put her in several ‘toddlers in tiaras’ sort of pageants (but got freaked out by the JonBenet Ramsey case, and never put Joey in a pageant again)
- had a very normal and happy childhood, was kind of a tomboy in her earlier years due to the amount of brothers (she grateful for it, it made her very tough)
- was very miss americana and popular in high school; cheerleader, homecoming queen, most likely to suceed etc
-originally pursued a career in nursing, moving to los angeles to complete the nursing program at UCLA 
- during her final year, she veered into paramedic training after doing a week-long shadow of a paramedic for a research paper (she moved to silver lake after graduation)
 - she met her future husband, logan conway (who was a firefighter), on a call during her first full week of work
- after two years of dating, the two of them had a small wedding in los padres national forest (joey was 26 at the time)
- by the time they were married, logan was working as a hotshot firefighter, specifically working in wildfires across the state
- almost four years ago, in a dry california summer filled with wildfires, logan lost his life while fighting a blaze in the los padres national forest after a freak wind shifted the fire and he was overcome by smoke inhalation 
- widowed at 28, joey remembers very little of the immediate aftermath of logan’s death -- only that she started laughing hysterically when the funeral director asked if she wanted him cremated (she did, but god, the irony)
- she took a year off of work after logan died, spending some time back in georgia with her family and spending some time in montana with his
- once she returned to being a paramedic (roughly 3 years ago) she joined the team at silver lake fire department as their resident paramedic/ambulance driver, so she’s usually out on calls with them 
personality
- georgia peach all the way, joey is sweet but takes no bullshit (whiskey in a teacup sort of gal)
- feels and cares deeply from the heart, which is why she’s so good at her job (but can also be a downside because everything becomes personal)
- once you’re in her life, you’re there for good. she’s the kind of gal who remembers birthdays, your mama’s name, and what kind of dessert is your favorite and will always send thank you cards and read that book or watch that show that you told her about 
- she’s done a pretty effective job at trying to move her life through the loss of her husband, finally feeling like she’s making headway and going forward. has a morbid sense of humor about the whole thing. her heart still seizes up when she sees fire fighters running towards a blaze. very tough, but absolutely has her vulnerable moments and can be caught crying in the back of her ambulance from time to time
wanted connection:
- for the love of god this girl needs friends and people to lean on when she needs it, someone come drink wine on the back deck and look at the stars with her 
- maybe someone she met through a grief support group? 
- the one poor guy who has been/will be her first date since “getting back out there” 
- friends of her late husband
- people she’s met from her college days 
- hiking buddy
- baseball game buddy
- if anyone ever wanted to bring in one of her brothers id be down
im up for anything if you have ideas! my discord is local witch™#2137
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stclla · 3 years
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hello loves! my name is bri and i’m so excited to get the chance to write with all of your beautiful muses ♡ i just turned 24 (ew), my pronouns are she/her, and my timezone is est (luckily i live about an hour outside of nyc, and plan to move there permanently in 2021 yay !!!) 
tbh it’s been at least a year since my last rp group and i’m a little rusty, so pls feel free to share your tips and lmk how i’m doing :) my writing style is pretty flexible and i match length, pov, etc. and now !! a little bit of info about my beautiful chaotic bby stella:
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ABOUT.
estelle “stella” celestine evans was spotted in the fashion district adorning gucci ankle boots , with some airpod pros on . they’re most likely listening to heat waves by glass animals . you may know them as @stella or as that sydney sweeney lookalike . their twenty-second birthday just passed . while living in the upper east side , they’ve gained a bit of a reputation . they’re known to be reckless but on the other hand warmhearted . wonder if they’ll be the next person to hit the headlines .
BASIC INFO.
Full Name: Estelle Celestine Evans
Nickname(s): Stella
Age: 22
Date of Birth: August 4, 1998
Sun Sign: Leo
Moon Sign: Cancer
Rising Sign: Scorpio
Hometown: Beverly Hills, CA
Current Location: Upper East Side, NY
Gender: Cis female
Pronouns: She/her
Orientation: Pansexual
Political Affiliation: Liberal
Occupation: Supermodel, socialite, influencer
Career Highlights: Victoria’s Secret Angel, high fashion runways, print & editorial work, music video appearances, photography, art direction
Goals/Passions: Photography, art direction, fashion design, makeup, social media
Career Claim: Gigi Hadid
BIOGRAPHY.
When your mom’s a legendary supermodel and your dad is a smooth talking Hollywood talent agent, it’s safe to say that you were probably born with a silver spoon in your mouth. But don’t you dare say that shit to Stella Evans. Although she definitely enjoyed the finer things in life growing up and was practically gifted a spot in wealthy elite by her parents, Stella likes to believe that she did it all herself. And underneath it all - the glitz and the glam and the money and the flashing lights - maybe she actually did.
While this blonde haired, blue eyed beauty might be the spitting image of her mother with a few (okay, a lot) more extra curves, Stella tries to distance herself from her family heritage as much as possible. It started in kindergarten when she renamed herself. After all, being named after the notorious Estelle Evans doesn’t make you a lot of friends when you’re five. It makes you the subject of ridicule from your peers, and makes your teachers treat you as if you were the one posing topless in Italian Vogue. And when your mother made you model for a big Baby Guess modeling campaign at the age of 2, kids tended to talk. So she became Stella. Just Stella.
From then on, she did everything she could to separate herself from her parents. If her parents said to stay in, she went out. If they told her to get good grades, she failed her classes in retaliation. Their attention was all consuming, especially her mother’s. After the once popular cover girl had retired, she turned all of her attention to her daughter. Stella’s modeling work had been paused at the suggestion of her talent agent father, Arthur Evans. He wanted her to focus on school and get an education so she could take over the talent agency one day. But when Estelle and Arthur divorced when Stella was 10 years old, all bets were off.
Her mother hopped from loveless marriage to loveless marriage, dragging Stella along for the ride. Her father moved to the Upper East Side, vowing to see her at Christmas each year, while Stella jetted around the world against her will. 6th and 7th grade in Sweden, 8th grade in London, 9th and 10th grade in Paris. It was a long and lonely adolescence, but Stella filled it with booze, bars, and boys and girls to keep her company. Partying was her only escape. And she was damn good at escaping.
She had her first real relationship when she was 16. He was an older French financier who was content to spoil her rotten and show her a good time. Perhaps too good a time. Stella was introduced to the things that would become her vices - namely, drugs and alcohol. Her mother proved to be overbearing but oblivious. She would do things like criticize her daughter’s makeup, clothing, and body, but be completely unaware that Stella was doing things like snorting coke to get thinner. She’d call her trashy for going out to clubs, then look the other way when Stella would wear a short mini skirt when leaving for “study sessions” at the library. With Stella’s clever wit and electric charisma, it really was too easy. The drugs combined with the alcohol made her feel better because she didn’t really feel anything at all. Plus, if her parents hated partying, then Stella would learn to love it.
Shit hit the fan when Stella was arrested in France. Something about being an accomplice to international drug smuggling and being under the influence of a controlled substance - whatever. 16 year old Stella got off with a slap on the wrist due to her connections, promising to move back to New York with her dad until she was 18 and legal. The Upper East Side was her new home, and weirdly enough, she actually kind of liked it. It was easier to start over in New York, where no one cared about her washed up mother. But they did care about money, wealth, and excess, which Stella was more than an expert in, whether she liked it or not. This made her presence in the New York social scene almost magnetic. People would flock to her, drawn in by her ethereal beauty, effortless charm, and “fuck it all” party girl attitude.
Attention was a dangerous drug for a girl like Stella, who had spent her whole life freeing herself from her mother’s tarnished legacy. And when she had finally done it, had finally succeeded in making people call her “Stella Evans” instead of “Baby Estelle”, it made her wild with reckless abandon. All her new friends and lovers wanted to buy her shots and make her feel good any way she wanted, and it was only polite for Stella to let them do it.
The next few years were filled with exclusive clubs, raucous spring breaks, glamorous yacht parties, champagne kisses with boys and girls, social media notoriety, and juicy headlines that cemented her status as an it-girl. Her modeling career resumed with a promise to her father that she would go to college at the same time. Armed with a golden reputation, endless connections, and natural charisma and talent, Stella began to walk all the major runways and was in talks to appear in Sports Illustrated and Victoria’s Secret. Unlike her mother, she proved that she had both high fashion attitude and sex appeal. Stella was unstoppable.
Until she wasn’t. After a night of drinking and an ill-timed bet that she could parallel park her date’s Range Rover (despite the fact that Stella didn’t have a license to speak of), the police charged her with a DUI. This time, she didn’t get off so easy. Her father pulled as many strings as possible to keep her image clean in the press, but word got out anyway. Fucking instagram.
Faced with the threat of losing her big modeling campaigns, Stella agreed to clean up her image. Think rehab, charity work, inspirational interviews. The whole shebang. And it worked - kind of. It’s hard to navigate a world filled with temptation, but Stella doesn’t know how to survive without the glitz and glamour of the wealthy world. She dropped out of college against her dad’s wishes, officially surrendering herself to the New York social scene. Rich girls have more fun, anyway. But sometimes she hates it and wants to be “normal”. Even so, she knows that she never will be and embraces the beautiful chaos that her life of excess brings to her.
As far as rich kids go, Stella is almost down-to-earth. Kind of. She likes to think that she is, but she’s also the kind of girl who would never be caught dead on the subway. Or a taxi. Black cars and private jets only, please. Underneath it all, Stella wants (and frankly, needs) real connections in her life. People who genuinely care about her and have her best interests at heart are extremely rare, so when Stella lets someone get close to her, they’re with her for life. Her reckless, carefree attitude can definitely get her into trouble, so she can be a handful.
But one of her shining traits is that she doesn’t judge, at least not as openly and viciously as her peers. Stella’s life of wealth and status is definitely ingrained in her, but she is also openminded and accepting. Her friends don’t need to be old money. They just need to be real. You can catch her being the talk of the town in her native Upper East Side, but also vibing with the up and comers in Tribeca. Below the layers of superficiality and obsession with the finer things in life, this supermodel has a heart of gold. But don’t fuck with her. Stella is dangerous and defiant when she wants to be, and nothing can get in the way of her getting what she wants. Even if what she wants could destroy her one day.
*** her bio is still a wip and i’m working on some inspo for wanted connections, but definitely lmk if you have any questions or think stella would be a good fit for connections with your muses ! 
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logan-trash · 4 years
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trans dyslexic Logan chapter 2
chapter 1 
summary: logan and virgil get closer
pairing: analogical,  royality, and qpr with remus and janus
words:    1111 (lol it just happen like that) 
@logince @analogicalhell
ao3 wattpad
BEEP BEEP
Logan’s eyes shot open he got up and started getting ready for school. He pulled out his phone looking at it.
32 messages
Logan was shocked he looked trough all of them was from Virgil, he texts back
Loire: dude why you text me so much
Virgil: now you respond
Loire: I was asleep
Virgil: it was like 7:30 when you stop responding
Loire: so I go to bed early
Virgil: that’s way too early
Loire: not really
Virgil: whatever meet me at the gate of the school in 20
Loire: okay
Logan got ready for school he made his way to the gate and saw Virgil standing there, they chatted a little bit before the bell ring, and they when there ways to class. The class was boring, but logan took notes.
finally, lunchtime came and he when to his spot Virgil was sitting at the table along with Remus. Logan didn’t ask he just sat down. They chatted for a bit then there hear someone call Remus. They turn around and saw roman and Janus. Roman was running and when he got to the table he was out of breath.
“Remus…. you … little… shit” roman said between gaps of air
“What?” Remus asked Janus came and calmly sat down next to Remus then smacked him “ouch”
“Dude we have been worried sick”
“Where have you been?” Roman asked
“Here,” Remus said still rubbing his shoulder
“Remus you know I love you but you got to tell me before you go running off,” Janus said “otherwise I think you’re burning the world down without me”
“Sorry”
“It okay just tell us next time” Roman sat down. They chatted about philosophy Virgil and Janus really got into it Roman seemed lost. When the bell ring Roman and logan walked to class. Class when by fast Logan was worried he had the art class next he wasn’t sure how it was going to go. He walked to class Virgil was standing outside he gives logan and smile.
“Hey it is going to be okay”
Remus runs up behind them “yeah we got you!”
They walked into class and sat down in the front. Patton sat down with them, the teacher glared at them but didn’t say anything when logan took at his iPad. She talked about color theory logan took notes, then she told them to draw something that made them happy. Logan knew exactly what he wanted to draw.
“Hey since you three weren't in class yesterday I’ll show you where everything is” Patton show them around, logan grab watercolors. Remus got normal paint and Virgil grab the charcoal. And Patton got crayon they all sat down and started drawing/painting. Logan was painting space first he painted pluto his favored planet and then painted blue and purple around it. The teacher comes by she told Patton that she loves his dog. And after looking over the things the other three were drawing she said nothing and just walked away.
“Bitch didn’t like my rotting corpse,” Remus said logan looked over at Remus’s art which was really good.
“Wow I don’t understand why it is so good”
“Thanks” logan looked over at Virgil who was drawing a spider. Not just any spider but what looked like a tarantula and it was cool it was zoom in on the eyes.
“Virgil that looks so good”
“Thanks” Virgil blush a little then everyone looked at logan’s
“Loire you such a nerd,” Remus said
“Well I can’t argue with that”
“It's good Loire”
“Thanks” they when back to work chatting as they work. Too soon the teacher told them they had 10 mins so Patton shows them where to put their artwork and they all clean up and when to their next class. Remus and Logan walked to Dr. Pisani class logan worked on his homework and try to keep Remus on task.
Right before the class was over to logan.
“Hey since Remus has decided to stick by you I was wounding if I could have your number in case me and Roman lose him again”
“Um yeah here” logan pulled his phone out and Janus put his number in.
“Thanks”
“No problem” logan text Janus and begin to walk home. When he got home he looked at his phone, he had a message from Janus telling him to download discord he did. After making an account he joined Janus's group chat.
Space-is-great has joined the chat
Snake-man: hey it Janus
The-prince: I’m roman
The-disaster: Remus the better twin here
The-prince: hey!
The-disaster: YOu know it true
Snake-man: oh Lorie if you have Virgil number I would also like to add him to the group chat he seems cool.
Space-is-great: oh yeah I'll text him
Logan when over to his messages and text Virgil about the group chat.
Spooky-time(he/him) has apparentled
Snake-man: hey it Janus
The-disaster: Remus at your service
The-prince: it Roman the best twin
The-disaster: now you sound desperate
Space-is-great: Lorie
The-prince: hey Virgil
Spooky-time(he/him): Yeah
The-prince: two questions. It's August it's not spooky time. Also, why do you have he/her on your name?
Spooky-time(he/him): it always spooky time. And because I have friends on here from all over the world and not all of them know me in person. And not all of them are cis.
Logan's heart started to race. Virgil knew what cis meant. Virgil seems to be okay with people who weren't cis.
Snake-man: my turn to ask what cis mean?
Spooky-time(he/him): cis means you identify with the gender you were born with. Someone who not cis could be trans or nonbinary.
The-disaster: are you cis?
Spooky-time(he/him): yes I am but I think everyone should say their pronouns we shouldn't assume them.
Snake-man(he/him): I like it.
The-disaster(he/him): me too
The-prince(he/him): I'm on board.
Spooky-time(he/him): nice.
Snake-man(he/him) Hey Lorie you have been quite you still here
Logan didn't know what to do. He loved the idea of putting your pronouns up and everyone seemed fine with it but what would they think if he actually put his real pronouns up there. Would they hate him?
The-disaster(he/him): she probably doing homework.
Spooky-time(he/him): Yeah. She probably put her pronouns in later.
Logan could vision started to get weird. It took him a minute to realized he was crying. He just made friends and now they were expecting him to put she/her. But that wasn't him. He throws the phone and cry on his bed and was soon asleep.
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