#saiph speaks

[doomingthenarrative]

happy aromantic visibility day!

#aromantic #shoutout to my BESTIE SPECIFICALLY but all aromantics yes #we see you!!!!! #saiph speaks

[andr0leda]

SHOW ME YOUR WARDENS

USE THIS PICREW by @crowesn i'll go first, here's mine (they/them)

#redacted warden #redacted audio #crow if you're reading this i've been making ocs in your picrew for like an hour and a half and it think its my favourite one #10/10 stunning beautiful gorgeous incredible unique- #redacted asmr #redactedverse #picrew #crowesn #androleda speaks #their names either Hamal or Saiph idk yet

[skylight-family]

Hear no evil. Speak no evil. See no evil.

Alnitak, Alnilam, and Mintaka!

They're the Descendants in the Isle of Dawn. Three friends that appear to be young men that are the self-proclaimed welcome committee of the isle. They all look up to Betelgeuse highly as a senior.

They are named after the three stars in the Orion Belt, and are themed after the three wise monkeys. Also, all of them are fluent in sign language!

(More about them under the cut!)

These three are named after the stars in the Orion Belt and are themed after the three wise monkeys.

Alnitak - "Hear no evil"

Alnitak is the most vocal of the group. He seems like a mischievous troublemaker, and he may talk bluntly, but he's actually pretty sweet. Sometimes he could be tactless but he almost always means well unless he thinks someone deserves the flak. Give him a ball of yarn and he's bound to knit you a warm sweater to cuddle in during the cold days.

.·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

Alnilam - "Speak no evil"

Alnilam seems to be the voice of reason of the group. He is hard of hearing and mute, so he mostly communicates via sign language. He can't produce honking sounds on his own, so he uses his own personal instrument to alert/detect other sky kids. He may seem intimidating at first since he appears serious, but he's kind! He's always up to lend a helping hand to those who need it.

.·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

Mintaka - "See no evil"

Mintaka is the quietest and shyest of the group. He often prefers to be on his own, but seemed to feel comfortable with his friends, Alnilam and Alnitak. He often appears aloof; unbeknownst to him, he has more than a few admirers from afar. Among the three, he's the first one to befriend Saiph because he's rather soft-spoken like a calm Rigel.

.·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

#art #sky cotl #sky children of the light #sky cotl oc #sky kid #thatskygame #thatskyart #skyblr #ikemen #orion's belt #alnitak #alnilam #mintaka #three wise monkeys #rigel actually favoured mintaka the most since he seems nice #but at first he refused to let them hang out with saiph. he thought they were rebels and potentially a bad influence #alnitak's blunt behaviour isn't exactly helping either #and while alnilam is calmer.. he unintentionally kinda scares rigel. he's taller and looks serious #tag commentary

[sexysirius]

Home

GIF is not mine. Credits to whoever made it.

Summary: you and Nick have a star gazing date

Pairing: Nick x gender neutral reader

Word count: 596

Warnings: Nothing except so much fluff that might cause diabetes :p

Type: Fluff fluff and more fluff

Nick’s GCSE exams have just ended and both of you wanted to celebrate. It took Nick less than a minute to come up with this idea since he knows how much you loved stars and constellations.

You met at around 6:30 pm at James park. You’d planned it as a picnic and star gazing date. You’d brought some sandwiches and orange juice and laid it out on the classic red and white checkered cloth which was laid out on the grass. Nick had brought some chocolate chip cookies which you love so much.

Nick was sitting upright with his back rested along the bark of a tree lazily moving his fingers across your hair. You were lying down with your head rested on his legs.

“You really love my curls, don’t you?” You asked when the pink tint on his cheeks became evident.

“As a matter of fact I do, as much as you love me speaking French.” He said with a smug grin .

“I do not..I mean it’s good to hear you speak french I mean your French is good…the grammar and fluency…” you were stuttering at this point and you knew it

“Aww, no need to get all worked up, mon amour” he said with a smirk which turned into a full blown laughter.

“Nick Nelson, are you laughing at me?” You asked as you got up to sit upright facing him.

“Oh love, I love how you love my French.” he said pulling you towards him and making you sit on his lap.

You blushed fiercely and it only made him laugh more and god was it adorable.

You put your arms around his neck and you laid your head on his shoulder. You wanted to do this and be this for the rest of your lives and you knew it.

It was around 8pm when you were able to trace the stars to form the constellations.

You were able to make out Rigel, Bellatrix, Betelgeuse and Saiph which made a rough rectangular shape.

“Look that is Rigel and to the left, the brightest one is Saiph. Now travel upwards along Saiph and the next brightest star is Betelgeuse and now go right and you’ll find Bellatrix which is not that much bright but these 4 form the rough rectangular shape.” You took a piece of paper and drew a rough diagram as you saw on the sky and Nick was able to spot it immediately. You went onto explain Orion’s Belt and stars thereby tracing the path along the infamous Orion constellation.

You were able to identify the Pictor constellation and the three stars forming it- alpha, beta and delta pictoris with beta being the brightest.

“Are you feeling bored?” You asked look at Nick.

“No, absolutely not. I’m just amazed at how much you know about stars and constellations and now I’m completely understanding your obsession with Sirius Orion Black.” He said with a laugh.

“Well, he is the brightest star in the sky with a doomed life and if that isn’t ironical I don’t know what is.”

“I know y/n. It’s almost like it makes sense for his ending to be like that you know.” He said thinking more about the topic

“Yeah, that’s what makes it even more interesting.”

You and Nick lay beside one another and were spotting constellations and lazily playing with each other’s fingers for a long time and it felt like home. Nick felt like home.

“I love you” you whispered in his ear before snuggling into him.

“I love you too” he said holding onto you.

A/N: So yes I am obsessed with Sirius black if it’s not evident from this fic.

#heartstopper fic #heartstopper s2 #Nick Nelson x gender neutral reader #Nick Nelson x you #Nick Nelson x y/n #Nick Nelson fic #Nick Nelson fanfic #fluff #Nick Nelson fluff #Nick Nelson blurb #heartstopper blurb #star gazing fic

[liquidstar]

🌙 you already told us bella's sleep schedule so please answer for the main 5 except bella! + 🗺️ for everyone you mentioned so far in the college AU ^_^

OMG YEAH! I ended up rambling a little so I'm putting it under a cut but tysmmm for the ask<3

🌙 - What’s their sleep schedule like?

OK! Like I said for Bella she's very early to bed early to rise but as for the others:

Polaris: She sleeps on the later side, and might sleep past breakfast, but she wakes up before noon at least. But please have breakfast anyway.

Saiph: sleeps early, wakes up early. Unsurprisingly the fire guy is a morning person. But unlike Bella he'll have the occasional "stay up until 3AM" night and won't even adjust when he wakes up

Al: He sleeps at like 5AM. You'll see him at noon. He might adjust this while on mission though. Unsurprisingly the shadow guy is a night owl

Mira: Goes to sleep early but she'll wake up on the later side with Polaris. Eepest girl in the world

🗺️ - What languages do they speak?

First off all the kids raised by Venus still know ASL on top of English, Saiph and Felis probably took it as their secondary language class in highschool for an easy A so that's it. Mira on the other hand would've taken Mandarin for herself on top of that.

Polaris probably only really speaks English, she would've still been raised by Thuban as a young kid so I'm not sure how much Inuktut she'd retained from her parents? Also she likely didn't do well in any language classes in school (dyslexia 😔), but I still think learning to speak in more languages is something she wants to do esp with her cartography interest overlapping w learning about the world.

Al speaks English and Japanese, though he's probably weaker in the latter, maybe speaking really formally? He'd never really committed to learning any specific language in highschool either, just no real motivation. I think he'd know some words or phrases in Cook Islands Maori from his mom but not enough to hold a conversation (might also highly depend on whether or not she's alive in this au idk 💀)

Bella speaks English and probably some French. Similar situation to Al, where she doesn't really speak much to the parent who knows it. Except she actually did commit to taking more classes for it in highschool so she can hold a conversation!

Bernard speaks English, and probably also picked up trace amounts of French from Vesta, he'd probably also take up Arabic for himself and still take Spanish in school, on top of classes for German and Latin. Mira thinks he used to be in one of her Mandarin classes too. Classic overachiever. Probably also speaks Klingon too if we're being honest.

Juno knows English and is actively studying Latin, maybe planning to take up Ancient Greek, Sanskrit, or Old Norse. Old languages pretty much.

Lacerta speaks English and Spanish, probably also took the latter in highschool despite already being fluid. Hilarious if she also speaks Klingon but keeps it a secret to protect her image.

And what's important to remember about Regulus is that, while he's annoying, all the things he thinks about himself are accurate. He IS that smart. He'd probably speak a bit of any language mentioned here and then some. (Except Klingon, he doesn't know what that is) But he's probably the most fluid in English, Farsi, and Latin.

Anyway if you noticed me saying probably and maybe a lot it's because the au still has a lot of concepts about it that are up in the air for rn so I'm not sticking to everything 100% concretely but this is what I think so far at least 👍 yay

[celestialcrownsvn]

Progress Update 10/30

Hello all! I'm back with some exciting news. The demo draft is complete! I technically have a full, working demo as of this very moment!! I'm  so pumped that I'm so ahead of schedule. This was supposed to be completed by 12/31. I will not be readjusting my schedule, as I don't want to put pressure on myself and ruin the inspiration I've got going, but I'll tell you my goals:

Second draft by 11/30.

This means polishing, fleshing out, and basic programming for the demo script. I'll be adding backgrounds and sprite cues, as well as a few small animations as I visualize how I want the final game to go. I've already begun, and have 5/25 scenes completed. I plan on going steady at 1 scene a day and seeing where that gets me.

All sprite expressions by 12/5

I have basic expressions for the sprites, but I want to create a full spread by this date.  And in case you didn't know... they blink! It's a subtle thing but I think it adds a lot to the game. 

So, here's what I've been working on!

The video below shows the sprite and font animation I've added. Each character has their own speaking speed, and the font animation reflects this. I've also added a highlight effect to show who's talking.

King Aalam Scene Teaser

Since I've done the other two LIs, here is a teaser of one of Aalam's scenes! I have gone with a male Terra. This one is shorter to avoid spoilers!

t = Terra

a = Aalam

co1 = Councilmember Saiph

    "As if on cue, there's a knock at the door, and then Councilmember Saiph walks in. He has his doctor's bag with him."

    co1 "My King, what's happened? Are you all right?"

    "I redirect my attention to the doctor, grateful for the distraction."

    t "I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm sure any wounds are superficial."

    "He beckons me over to one of the armchairs, and I take a seat. He sits next to me and begins to look over my arms, tsking at what he sees."

    co1 "Any pain?"

    t "Just a bit of stinging..."

    co1 "You're probably in shock."

    "He pulls out a tray and some tweezers, beginning to remove the larger visible shards of glass."

    "King Aalam comes over and stands behind the couch, watching the doctor work. His looming presence makes me uncomfortable. I clear my throat, looking up at him, then back to my arm."

    t "I am not shy to say that I dislike the idea of marriage."

    "Councilmember Saiph looks between us briefly, but he is polite enough not to join the conversation."

    a "What is it you object to?"

    t "Ow!"

    co1 "Remain still, [title]."

    "I wince grimacing at the size of the glass sliver he drops into the tray."

    t "I...do not wish to leave my kingdom. My people need me here."

    a "You could better serve them from Andromeda."

    "When I look up to King Aalam, his expression is completely serious."

    t "And how is that?"

    a "By merging our two kingdoms, breaking down borders, they will have more resources, more business, more jobs. The Andromeda schools are the best on the continent."

    t "A matter of opinion."

    "He waves a hand, as if my statement was only opinion as well."

    a "It will broaden their opportunities. And they will be protected."

    t "Protected? Are you of the same mind of my advisor, that the southern kingdoms are out for blood?"

    a "Your advisor is wise. Your father received a missive from Canis several months ago that gave me cause for concern. It was what prompted him to reach out about a potential arrangement. It stated that they had reason to believe their lost prince was in Laute."

    "My eyebrows shoot up to my bangs."

    t "The lost—ow! Councilmember, if you could affect a more delicate touch, that would be greatly appreciated."

    co1 "Apologies..."

    "Councilmember Saiph carefully rolls up my sleeve and inspects my arm. He gets a bottle of alcohol from his bag and a cloth, beginning to disinfect the shallow cuts and scrapes."

    t "As I was saying. Why do they suddenly know of his whereabouts? I thought he was...well, lost."

    a "That is a question I would like to know the answer to as well. They did not give it, but did express hostility towards your father, as they believe him to be harboring him. He is the sole heir of Canis, and Queen Rin will not allow him to live after what happened."

    t "Ridiculous."

    a "I suspect they are looking for excuses."

    t "For war?"

    a "Precisely. Andromeda is not strong enough to take on Canis, which means that Laute certainly is not. Together though, we stand a chance. It is past due for me to find a second. This seemed to catch two stars with one wish."

    co1 "All right [title], you must change out of this shirt."

    t "Okay. There should be something in my wardrobe in here."

    "He nods and puts away his supplies, rising with a bow."

    co1 "If you'll excuse me, I am going to get back to sleep."

    "The guards open the doors for him."

    t "...The night is growing late...perhaps we should continue this conversation in the morning."

    "Just thinking about this is giving me a headache. The lost prince, in Laute? My father harboring him? What could have possibly given that impression?"

    "I start towards the bedroom saved for me."

    a "Wait, King Terra."

    "I turn to face the King, hoping whatever it is will be brief."

    a "I have met many other Royals, but none of them suited me as you do."

    "I don't respond, unsure how to."

    a "I will admit what first caught my interest was your potential for spellcrafting."

    "This startles me into speech."

    t "What? What are you talking about?"

    a "I could sense it immediately. All Royals have it, of course, but it is particularly strong with you."

    t "No, I can't..."

    a "You can. I will teach you. Together, we could be a wall that Canis would have no hope of penetrating."

    "I stare at him in silent shock."

    t "I-I..."

    "I shake my head, hurrying quickly to the bedroom. It's so difficult to believe. Me? Spellcrafting? I want to think he's wrong, but if he's capable of freezing someone solid, who's to say he can't sense others who can spellcraft...?"

Gasp! Terra can spellcraft? Who would have thought!

Art

The official BG artist has not yet been chosen, but we do have a few new BGs in!

[Left:  http://stefbaz.com | Right: @Rosariy_]

To the left we have Andromeda, King Aalam's kingdom! To the right, Terra's study. 

I will be using temporary backgrounds for most of the demo, due to cost constraints.

Now that the demo script is ready, work can begin on a big part of the game: CGs! I plan on having at least 3 CGs for the demo due to cost constraints, but I will certainly try to do more if possible. I'm thinking at the least 1 CG per love interest.

UI

The UI is coming along! I have finished the character create screen, and have tweaked the design of the prefs screen.

The prefs screen is not yet programmed, but here's a screenshot of my mockup.

The two fonts available will be Cantarell and OpenDyslexic, for accessibility purposes. I'm not sure if I love Cantarell for the official font just yet, but we'll see. 

I wasn't supposed to start working on the UI until next year, but once I get an idea I just can't help myself. Here's a list of what's left:

Save/load screen

About screen

Help screen

Yes/No screen

Quick menu

History screen

When I lay it out like that, it doesn't seem like a lot at all! This demo will be pretty before you know it. 

Conclusion

I'm very happy with the progress made, and you can expect more to come. Today I'll be working on the final draft of scene 6, and just keep on pushing on. 

#visualnovel #visual novel #game development #vndev #celestialcrownsvn #interactive fiction #lgbtq #english otome #english visual novel #lgbtqa+ #Youtube

[battlexworned]

📼

TW CONTENT FEATURING: implications of death, abuse.

Years had passed since his forging. Ironhide’s identity and consciousness expanded. The young mech became an energetic, rowdy and strong individual. Someone who isn’t easily swayed and will challenge anything that he sees as unfair or absurd, not even Procyon is able to control him. Which is a main factor as to why what little dynamic the two had was reduced to ashes.

His mentor promised to let Ironhide free to explore the outside world once his purpose was refined; sadly, Ironhide could spot the lies, Procyon wasn’t planning on letting him go any time soon. No matter the efforts Ironhide gave to his training, it just wasn’t enough for the forge master. And he didn’t quite understand why. Why the harsh expectations that seemed out right impossible to achieve? What has Ironhide done to deserve such demands? Because of this, the young mech slowly grew rebellious. He talked back, used his creativity in his training instead of following protocol, and he even choose his paint job to be that of red with yellow accents; Ironhide received a stern lecture from Procyon who wanted to choose the paint job for him. Ironhide just shrugged and smirked in triumph, it was worth the trouble. Not only that, every night without the acknowledgment of Procyon, Ironhide would leave the ship and explore the violet city of Praxus himself.

Down there, he has met many cybertronians of different backgrounds, identities and ambitions. Plenty of them became his friends. It was a whole new world for his optics. He has encountered more wonders than woes, despite the warnings of his mentor. “Pointless pleasures” my aft, Ironhide thought. This was the life, a life better than what he had, which as pure, cold isolation.

But how has he done this without getting caught? Well, with the help of one of Procyon’s soldiers of course! She went by the name of Saiph, a femme who grew pity of Ironhide’s struggles. So to help him, she covers his tracks whenever he sneaks away, and in return, Ironhide occasionally brings her souvenirs of whichever place in Praxus he traveled. Their relationship grew from compliance to almost sibling-like. Saiph was the only one in Procyon’s monotone, frigid ship that understood the young mech. Ironhide was grateful that she was there.

Unfortunately, this wouldn’t last long.

Ironhide was at the entrance of the ship, but the moment he has stepped forward inside, he could tell that something was about to go wrong. A question popped in his processor

… Where was Saiph?

At first, Ironhide didn’t think much of it. Maybe she’s distracting the old man away, he thought. However, that proved to be false as Ironhide walked to take a turn on a hall, and was met by the tall, freezing aura of Procyon; he stared down at the young mech as if he was expecting him. His mentor’s 3 optics pierced him with their glare, fear soon flowing. Ironhide was pretty much frozen in place, which his optics keeping contact with Procyon’s.

“ Ironhide, about time. Come, I’d like to have a word with you. “

The forge master’s voice was difficult to decipher emotions. However, his aura was clear as the blue sky: Procyon was mad. Ironhide couldn’t help but to notice, bright, pink dots on one of his mentor’s servos. The crawling sensation of fear grew ever stronger, that was energon no doubt. But from whom?

…Oh dear Primus-

“ …Where is Saiph? What is she doin’? “

“ You don’t have to worry about her anymore, young light. Furthermore, speak properly. Soldiers don’t talk in such manner. “

“ But that’s just how I talk tho’— wait, no, nu-uh you’re avoidin’ my question. Answer me- What did ya do to Saiph? “

“ I will answer, in due time. “

After those words, Procyon’s servo reached out and gripped Ironhide’s arm in a tight clutch and began to drag the young mech towards- Primus knows where. Ironhide immediately tried to resist, as his servo gripped Procyon’s as an attempt to take it away from his arm.

“ No ya won’t! Ya always do this- hidin’ the truth from me. Answer me NOW, where’s Saiph?! “

“ Enough. “

Procyon commanded, and as further prove that he was serious of this demand, the forge master tossed Ironhide towards a wall. The young mech didn’t let a sound escape as he felt the impact, but he was growing frustrated, angry while also, scared. Ironhide prayed that he wasn’t portraying the last emotion. After Procyon did this, he realized of his tainted servo. A hum as he thought, soon after, he swiped the energon away with his digits, right in front of Ironhide.

“ It seemed you already know the answer. It was for your own good. Saiph was nothing but a bad influence, filth. “

“ SHE WAS MY FRIEND! She didn’t have to die! “

“ Absolutely, she didn’t have to. But whose fault is that? You were the one who urged her to help you, you made her an accomplice when her duty should’ve remained to protect this ship. You caused her death, Ironhide. “

Ironhide was silent for a moment, the words of the forge master began to crumble his processor. He has never felt this distraught in his life. Oh Saiph, Ironhide thought once more, his frame trembling slightly in horror. What did he do to you?

No, lies. Liar. Ironhide’s anger began to overwhelm him, now the fearful posture soon corrected to that of an angered warrior, betrayed by the one who was supposed to be his beacon of guidance.

“ BULLSLAG! If I caused her death, where the hell is her energon on me? No one has it but YOU. You’re nothin’ but a damn murderer! Saiph didn’t deserve this, NO ONE DOES! “

“ You will stay in this ship, and this time you won’t set a pede on the outside world. You’ll never see the pure light of day until your purpose for Cybertron is complete. You will be a soldier, you will be under my command wether you like it, or not. “

With that, Procyon grabbed the young mech’s arm once again. During the entire walk towards the dark halls, Ironhide has done nothing but resist, yell and curse the forge master for his actions. Ironhide screamed and shouted that he will make sure Procyon pays one day, that he will never abide to the rules of someone like him. That he would rather die than to do Procyon’s dirty work.

The forge master’s anger grew, now passing through the halls where the mural was once there, now carved and ripped apart under his orders. A thought came through.

Even in death, even in the presence of this sparkling, your filth still haunts me. Ophelia.

#💢彡 || 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 || answered ask. #loyal-logik #TW || death #TW || abuse

[saiphs-world]

My Marauders DR:

₊˚✧ full name :: Saiph Snape

₊˚✧ first name meaning :: Blue Star

₊˚✧ nicknames :: Sai, Ip, Boo, Snape

₊˚✧ age :: 15 years old

₊˚✧ date of birth :: 9th January 1960

₊˚✧ birthplace :: Spinners end, Cokeworth, England

₊˚✧ nationality :: British

₊˚✧ current place of residence :: 11 Spinners end, Cokeworth, England

₊˚✧ pronouns :: She/They

₊˚✧ sexual orientation :: Pansexual (closeted)

*✮　.. ° ☆ . °¸ . • ✮ . • °:. ₊ ° . ☆ .　 . ° .• *✮　.. ° ☆ . °¸ . • ✮ . • °:. ₊ ° . ☆ .　 . ° .•

࿐໋₊HOGWARTS₊˚.༄

₊˚✧ year :: 5th year

₊˚✧ house :: Slytherin

₊˚✧ blood status :: half-blood

₊˚✧ special abilities :: werewolf (but that’s a whole other story I will explain at the end)

₊˚✧ wand :: Hawthorn wood with Unicorn Core, 12 1/4” and surprising swishy and flexible

₊˚✧ patronus :: Siberian Cat

₊˚✧ amortentia (what somebody would smell if it was me) :: Fresh coffee, A new book, Lavender, Ink

₊˚✧ amortentia (what I smelt) :: rich mahogany, cigarettes, expensive cologne, (sometimes wet dog)

₊˚✧ boggart :: My parents

₊˚✧ mirror of erised :: My own family

₊˚✧ favorite subjects :: Astronomy, Herbology, Quidditch practice

₊˚✧ least favorite subjects :: Charms, DADA, Ancient runes

₊˚✧ grades ::

₊˚✧ core subjects ✧˚₊

Astronomy: O (Outstanding)

Herbology: O (Outstanding)

History of magic: E (Exceeds Expectations)

Transfiguration: E (Exceeds Expectations)

Defence Against The Dark Arts: E (Exceeds Expectations)

Potions: A (Acceptable)

Charms: P (Poor, may repeat final exam)

₊˚✧ elective subjects for third years and above ✧˚₊

Care of magical creatures: O (Outstanding)

Muggle Studies: O (Outstanding)

Arithmancy: E (Exceeds Expectations)

Divination: A (Acceptable)

Study Of Ancient Runes: P (Poor, may repeat final exam)

₊˚✧ extra-curricular subjects for third year and above ✧˚₊

Quidditch: O (Outstanding)

Muggles Arts: O (Outstanding)

Muggle languages: E (Exceeds Expectations)

Muggle Musics: E (Exceeds Expectations)

₊˚✧ quidditch :: Chaser for slytherin

₊˚✧ roles :: not that I know of but you never know

*✮　.. ° ☆ . °¸ . • ✮ . • °:. ₊ ° . ☆ .　 . ° .• *✮　.. ° ☆ . °¸ . • ✮ . • °:. ₊ ° . ☆ .　 . ° .•

࿐໋₊APPEARANCE/TRAITS₊˚.༄

₊˚✧ height :: 5’4

₊˚✧ body :: Pear/Triangle

₊˚✧ skin tone :: Pale Ivory

₊˚✧ hair :: Black soft waves with red under dye (hidden with spell)

₊˚✧ eye color :: Dark brown

₊˚✧ eyes :: Almond

₊˚✧ nose :: Button (I think?)

₊˚✧ mouth :: downward-turned lips

₊˚✧ face :: oval

₊˚✧ skin :: pale, scarred

₊˚✧ style ::

₊˚✧ at home/family events/school: ✧˚₊

proper very decent, tidy, girly

₊˚✧ hogs Meade/with friends/summer: ✧˚₊

Kinda light grungy very much skater girl, band tees, still has a feminine touch to it tho.

₊˚✧ voice :: Mezzo-Soprano

₊˚✧ languages :: English, French

₊˚✧ accent :: very British/English unless speaking french has more of a french accent with small hints of British accent poking through some words now and again

*✮　.. ° ☆ . °¸ . • ✮ . • °:. ₊ ° . ☆ .　 . ° .* • ✮　.. ° ☆ . °¸ . • ✮ . • °:. ₊ ° . ☆ .　 . ° .•

࿐໋₊PERSONALITY₊˚.༄

₊˚✧ overall personality :: INTP

₊˚✧ positive traits :: Creative, Smart, Trustworthy

₊˚✧ negative traits :: Cynical, Anger, Ignorance

₊˚✧ likes :: Eye liner, Drawing, Reading, Music, Horror movies, Romanticism

₊˚✧ dislikes :: Parents, Untrustworthy people, Albus Dumbledore

₊˚✧ hobbies :: Reading , Drawing, Painting, Quidditch

₊˚✧ skills + talents : Quidditch, Astronomy

࿐໋₊FAMILY₊˚.༄

₊˚✧ father :: Tobias Snape

₊˚✧ mother :: Eileen Snape (née Prince)

₊˚✧ sibling(s) :: Severus Snape (twin)

₊˚✧ love interests :: Fergus Avery, Sirius Black

₊˚✧ main love interest :: Sirius Black (dw dw Remus has Grant)

₊˚✧ best friend(s) :: Regulus Black, Lily Evans, Marlene McKinnon, Remus Lupin

₊˚✧ friends :: James Potter, Severus Snape, Peter Pettigrew

₊˚✧ enemies :: Severus Snape, Sirius Black Most slytherin’s (I later start to dislike Severus and the more I post the more you’ll understand why I grow to hate/dislike him even tho he is my twin brother and you will also realise why at some point I hate Sirius in my dr even tho we date later on)

࿐໋₊VISUAL₊˚.༄

[e-icreator23]

Speaking of Tk Saiph where is he *looks around* he must have gone to the original Tohpka

*he goes to get him*

#roleplay

[toasted-starker]

some of my favorite starker aus/hcs (totally not original and im aware of this)

-camboy or pornstar peter

-mafia. au. yes. please.

-sugar daddy tony

-TOP PETER. MORE APPRECIATION FOR TOP PETER PLZ.

-dancer Peter!!!! especially when in combination with one or more other tropes

-any Twitter au. I'm WEAK

-we're totally fucking and also in love but you're too young to be public about it, but we're awful at hiding it so everyone already knows

-slutty. peter.

-slutty. tony.

-they're both absolutely insatiable and it's magnificent

-abo, BUT peter's an alpha and tony's an omega, and literally everyone they know doesn't believe them when they say it

-trans tony helping baby trans peter figure out how to deal with all that shit

-lab sex. not technically hc or au but i love it

uh that's all i can think of feel free to add any others you like if you want

#saiph speaks #starker #headcannons #absolutely unoriginal content

[doomingthenarrative]

happy birthday lesbians!

#its me im a happy birthday lesbian #saiph speaks #lesbian

[enderbird]

1, 6, 15, 16, 18, and 29 for the soft asks? ( ˘ ³˘)♥ ( ˘ ³˘)♥ ( ˘ ³˘)♥ emojis for 15: 💕 ❣️ 💖 💚

i’m so late for these i’m sorry tgyh 

1. what song makes you feel better?Kiss Me // Sixpence None The Richer

6. say three nice things about yourself (three physical and three non-physical). oh gee uh,, Physical: my hair,, i like my hair,, and probably my eyes? theyre blue and prebby and uh,, i cant think of anything else i can’t thing of like ANYTHING for non-physical tfgyh 

15. for every emoji you get, tag someone and describe them in one word. 💕 : @acanvasofabillionsuns lovely u w u ❣️ : @sleepless-in-starbucks funky 💖 : @glowstickaciid mimic..... 💚 : @dreams-palette SUN!!

16. compliment the person who sent you this number.ive already called you lovely what do you want me to say

18. do you still love stuffed animals?y,,yeah

29. morning, afternoon or night?afternoon 

#pip speaks #Saiph #Ara #Souda #Sun #ask games #this is SO late im so sorry

[saiphandsound]

Don’t get on here as much as I used to....hmm

#Saiph Speaks #text

[zidane-tribal]

speaking of saiph uhm i have one too many drawings of him. here’s some older ones. i think everyone should have an ff9 oc. he gives very good hugs he’s just a lil guy with a lil curse :]]

now back to the void i go

#ff9 #fan oc #saiph my friend saiph #we have vivi at home

[liquidstar]

HI my close good friends have been SO very kind to me about the little oc writing practice excerpt i posted, and its genuinely helped me to be less self-conscious abt it (but i am still posting in the dead of night lol) but!!! because of this i wanna post one more today. again, very much not the final product (who knows when that'll be!) but, well, here's what i got i guess!

the needed context for this excerpt is that it happens after a mission which ended with saiph in the infirmary with a broken arm, after al told him not to be rash!!! but the more IMPORTANT context is that it mirrors a scene just before the mission, where saiph refuses al's help with a t shot, laughing off the question and saying he's not scared of the needle like when he was younger. he's been doing this for so long now after all... (also because im not using fantasy explanations for trans stuff here, he does have to have a shot lol)

anyway,

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The night following a mission's end always proved to be the most exhausting. The adrenaline rush dissipates, leaving only the harsh reality of injury and blood loss. The enervation is an unrelenting burden weighing on the body, and every movement becomes onerous. This is nothing to speak of the emotional fatigue.

Preparing for bed in their shared inn room, neither Saiph nor Al could say a word. A thick, oppressive atmosphere lingered. The dim lamp cast a solemn and hazy glow, adding to the sense of lethargy that seemed to suffocate the air. The cathartic release they had experienced at the infirmary has left a miasma of unresolved tension.

Even in the midst of fatigue and injury, Saiph was determined to do things alone. He managed to change and brush his teeth with his non-dominant arm, completing his nightly routine on his own, without much hassle. Except…

Saiph looked at Al, laying by the lamp with a book, his face partially hidden in the shadows. For a brief moment, the book seemed like a barrier- breaking it felt like a taboo.

Hesitantly, Saiph manages to speak, “Hey,” Al glances up almost immediately, and he continues, “Could you, like…” His words faltered as he gestured towards his bag, finding it hard to look at Al’s face, “I mean, it's just that, y’know, it's hard to do a shot one-handed. So…”

“Huh?” Al furrowed his brow in confusion, before processing these fumbled words. “Oh,” he puts his book down the second he grasps this as a request for help. Saiph hands Al a little pouch, and Al removes a needle and vial.

“You gotta-”

“I know, I've seen you do it.” Al smiles, “Go sit down.”

Saiph nods and takes a seat on his bed.

Al prepares the shot and kneels down, positioning himself between Saiph's legs. He carefully places the very tip of the needle on Saiph’s skin, and Saiph tenses at the touch. The room suddenly felt warmer- too warm. It was difficult to breathe, not just from the physical strain, but also from the intensity of their proximity.

Al stops to focus on the needle for a moment. Before he can press it down, he looks up at Saiph and clarifies, “But still, tell me if I mess up or anything,” with sweaty palms, Al adjusts his grip slightly, adding, “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You're fine,” Saiph replied with an uneven voice, unable to vocalize any further sentiment. Avoiding eye contact, he instead chooses to fixate on the ceiling, trying to gain a semblance of composure. He takes a single glance at Al, before immediately looking away again. He blushes at the sight, and he quietly reaffirms, “You're doing fine.”

With that confirmation, Al looks back down. He rests his arms on Saiph's legs and steadies his hands. The low light is making it difficult for him to focus his eyes, and there's a ringing in his ears that just won't settle. Still, he eventually builds enough nerve to stab the needle in, just the slightest bit.

He feels Saiph twitch. “It doesn't hurt?” he asks without looking away this time, keeping his eyes focused on the tiny little prick he just made.

“No, it's- it's fine,” Saiph is no longer capable of averting his gaze either. He maintains a fixed stare below, studying the image of Al between his thighs. Truthfully, Saiph can't even feel the needle; he's significantly more preoccupied with Al's steady breathing, or the slightest parting of his lips in concentration, or the faint flush on his cheeks. He needs to shake these ideas from his head right now.

At Saiph's confirmation, Al pushes the needle deeper, exhaling as he does so. He feels Saiph slightly, incredibly slightly, jolt at the sensation. It must feel different when someone else does it, Al supposed.

With a final push of the syringe, the injection was finished. Al pulled the needle out and set it aside. He, however, stays in place. In fact, neither party makes any effort to pull away. Not even by an inch. The only sound in the room was the quiet hum of electricity, the only movement was in the branches out the window. Was it fatigue that kept them locked in this intimate position? Or something else? That would be too troublesome to contemplate further.

After a long, still moment, Al breaks the silence, “I don't mind helping like this,” His voice was painfully weak, painfully himself, “Ask me for more. I want to help you more,” He declared with more ambition.

“Maybe…”

“Please,” Al lifts his arms and wraps them around Saiph’s waist, still on his knees, clinging desperately, as if Saiph would fall away if he let go. “If there's ever anything… Anything…”

Saiph's free hand warily moved to Al's head, running his fingers through his hair, mixing the black and white strands. “I know,” He said with a faint smile.

Al looked up at him, their eyes meeting for the first time since they entered this dingy room. Al’s eyes were baggy, exhausted, on the verge of tears. Above all, they were begging. For some reason, even in this vulnerable state, Saiph could only think of them- of him, as beautiful. Saiph pushes the thought back and moves his hand to cup Al’s cheek. He tries to give him a reassuring look.

Al closed his eyes at this gesture, leaning into the comfort for only a second. He apologetically stands up, finally breaking away from their entanglement, and returns to his own bed. He doesn’t bother to pick his book back up, making the covers his new barrier.

Saiph remained on his bed, unsure if his reassurance had been received. All he could think to say was a soft, tentative, "Good night."

No, that was a lie. He could think of one other thing, but he didn't say it. It's the fatigue speaking, surely, so he shouldn't say it. It would be inconsiderate of Al too, so he wouldn't say it. Even if it were the truth, he couldn't think it.

Bisected onto separate beds, the room returned to its miasma of unresolved tension.

#finn's ocs #last time i posted abt hungry. this time im posting abt TIRED. #whats next? thirsty? probably not no. join me next time when mira gets kinda parched (not) #but this was kinda my practice for writing any sort of romantic scenes bc even w creative writing i havent really done that before? #so i hope its fine lol #anyway no yeah these dudes are abysmal at talking about their feelings but even worse at just being normal #like your friend asks you for a favor and youre already on your knees #but thered be no scene if they were normal LOL #theyre also so fucking tired and kind of not thinking straight. no straight thoughts in general actually #also i really didnt bother going into detail abt how to prepare the shot and stuff mostly because like. it would just slow down the scene #this is NOT an informative guide youre NOT supposed to be this intimate about it. unless you want to i guess

[musketeer-system]

About Me (Gabe/Nate)

No one actually sent in any asks and I’m bored so I’m just going to answer this questions. They are below this extension thingy and if you want to have a go, here’s the link.

I swear a lot so Saiph thought it important that I warn you ahead of time.

Are you human or nonhuman? This is actually a pretty funny question for me. So way before it was all worked out, everybody thought I was a fallen angel (not like demonic, angel looking), and I thought so too for a bit but none of us parts are catholic or believe in christianity anymore. I still imagine myself with feather-y wings from time to time tho.

Age? I feel 19, always have, and I didn’t age when we actually passed that age.

Height? Whatever height the body is (I don’t fucking measure myself, I don’t see the point)

Name origin? If an introject feel free to include whatever backstory So my name was originally Gabriel, shortened it to Gabe cus none of us are christian, but then I thought, you know what, I’m gonna change my name totally, so I changed it to Nathaniel, but then recently, I’m thinking, you know what, I fucking like the name Gabriel, who gives a fuck if its christian or whatever. But I’m sorta used to Nate now so yeah.

Favourite colour? I like red quite a lot but I think dark green and black suit me well when I wearing them.

How does being a system affect you irl? It just means I don’t get to do what I wanna do most of the time. I’m thin, so I wanna look thin, but the host and Boot are fine with being chubby and they front the most. I want to learn how to cook more, but the money gets spent on other shit and I don’t get time to prepare stuff like bread or whatever.

Any fun inner world adventures? Everyone is always talking about inner worlds and I honestly don’t think we have one, I know you can create one as part of therapy though so maybe I can tell you some stuff one day in the future

How many headmates are there that you know of? There’s 3 other parts and I’m pretty sure that’s all of us, the host has been realising we might have OSDD since 2018 and I’ve always been pretty sure there’s 4 of us since I can remember and no one new has ever formed or some one hidden has exposed themselves.

Are you open about being a system? No, we aren’t, the most open we are is online where there is a sense of anonmity, (or however the fuck that word is spelt) this is because of me and the host’s feelings. One, we might be wrong, the lies I used to feed the host might not be lies and we might be imaginary or its a different condition, two, I don’t think its safe to be telling people, there’s too much stigma and those who don’t hate you or fear you treat you like something to oogle at.

Any foods you’d like to try? Loads, mostly sweet foods but I’d also like to find a soup we like. Soup looks nice, and it evokes nice feelings but all of them feel horrible and taste disgusting.

What languages can you speak? Does the body actually know these languages? I can speak English and that’s your lot. And yeah, we know English.

Favourite person in the system This is such a rude question and I love it! Besides myself, its Boot, Boot is the only part that doesn’t get on my fucking nerves but maybe thats cus he’s 9 and 9 year olds can do whatever.

Favourite person outside the system? I don’t have one? I don’t spend enough nice time around people to have gotten one. I front to cook, eat and to yell at people who are threatening to us, I can remember other part’s experiences with people that are nice, but I actually haven’t had any.

Whats a thing you consider yourself very good at? Flirting, and making topnotch shortbread. I was actually talking to a cute guy from Ireland who was at Trinity College but the host freaked out cus they’re still dealing with emotions from their previous relationship and deleted the dating account and app so fuck me I guess.

Say at least 1 positive thing about yourself. At least 1, well I’m very sexy, I’m good with kids, I have a good sense of style and I’m gay.

Something you wish to improve within yourself? I need to not get as angry as easily would be the proper grown up response but I really just want to get better at dancing.

Coke or pepsi? No one here drinks any of that shit but if you just want weird brown fizzy liquid, I like Dr Pepper.

Any trinkets you wear or carry irl to feel more like yourself? I don’t have any? I like collars, but we haven’t got any in the style I like and we can’t afford Docs or multiple pairs of converse.

If you could change the body in one way, what would it be? Be thinner, being this thicc without being on hormones just means everything is wrong and makes me dysphoric.

Does your sexuality differ from the singletsona or host at all? Singletsona! We don’t have one of those, just go along with the host cus they’re the host because they are gonna have to deal with this sort of thing more. But yeah, my sexuality is different, I’m homo(demi)romantic and homo(grey)sexual. 

21 but gender identity The host is enby transmasc, I’m a guy and even tho the body is AFAB, I don’t view myself as trans cus I never thought, even for a second that I was a girl or went along with what people assumed I am. I am happy to use they pronouns tho.

Favourite song? In a Cave by Kitchens Of Distinction and Ghost by The Horrors

Do you have a space inner world? Whats it like? We don’t have an inner world so I don’t have a personal space either.

#personal experiences #🍩 #osdd system #osdd #osdd alter #actuallyosdd #(not been diagnosed yet just for tagging so I can find friends) #dissociative alters #dissociative system #otherwise specified dissociative disorder