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dragonlover123a · 1 year

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Overprotective

10ft Vash the Stampede

4'11 Meryl Stryfe

"Do we have to Mayfly?" Vash whined, "I know sandsteamers are the fastest way to November, but I have the worst luck with public transportation. Even now."

Meryl chuckled, leaning affectionately into her husband's side from her mount, a genetically specialized Tomas her brother-in-law made so she could relatively keep up with Vash at his much larger size named KoKo. "I know Angel, but we're already a week behind schedule because of the storm and you know how my boss can get when I'm late for my bi-annual visit to the office"

Vash sighed, wrapping his long arm around his wife's small shoulders as he looked up at the humpback class sandsteamer in front of them. "I guess. But what about KoKo here?" He asked, gleefully running his free hand through the Tomas' cyan mane when she pressed against his leg at her name, clearly asking for attention too. "I don't want to leave her here"

"Most humpback class sandsteamers have stables for Toma. It costs a little extra, but she'll be safe." Meryl said, patting her mount's neck, which earned a small trill of content.

"What about Stampede Suites?" Vash asked. "I don't want you to be cramped because of me."

Meryl smiled. Stampede Suites where specialized hotel rooms made specially for Vash to comfortably fit his much larger frame. He felt it was more than he deserved and would be perfectly happy on a small twin sized cot, but she knew he only paid for Stampede Suites for her comfort more than for his own.

"I highly doubt it. The S.S. Prosper is almost as old as the Flourish. New enough that the emergency brake issue has been fixed, but too old to have a Stampede Suite, even as an annexed room." Meryl explained. "But it'll be okay Vash. I'll be fine to share a king size mattress with you. It's just for the night." She assured him, giving his much larger hand a comforting squeeze.

Vash sighed again before picking Meryl up and taking KoKo's reigns as he started up the gangplank. "Alright, let's go."

Soon enough, KoKo was settled into a stable and Vash and Meryl where in a decently sized first class room. Or at least decently sized for a human. Despite the high ceiling, Vash was still hunch over quite a bit

"Mayfly are you sure this is the biggest room on the steamer?" He asked, his palm flat on the ceiling as if pressing up against it would give him more space to stand more comfortably.

Meryl smiled in amusement, getting up from the bed and reached up to take his free hand in her own. "I'm sure. C'mon, let's get some sleep." She said, tugging him closer to the bed.

Vash smiled down at her, letting his wife lead him to the bed, but couldn't help but grimace when the bed creaked under his weight when he sat down on it. "Geez they couldn't've at least reenforced it? I feel like it's going to collapse if I have another nightmare..." He said, quickly taking off his long red duster with practiced ease and unbuckling his boots before kicking them off.

"Not everyone is 10 feet tall and weighs more than a Tomas." Meryl replied, shedding her own cloak and boots before climbing onto the bed, standing on the mattress so she could plant a kiss on his jaw.

The smile returned to his face as he turned his head to face her, stealing a quick peck on the lips before scooping her into his arms and cradling her against his chest. "Yeah but it's all muscle" he playfully retorted

"And metal" she added, tapping his left pec where the metal grate was welded into. "If you had anymore metal I'd have to start calling you a robot"

Vash chuckled, kissing her forehead before pressing his own against where he just kissed. "I'm rubbing off on you Mayfly. But you have to work on your jokes. That was pretty terrible"

Meryl just rolled her eyes and patted his chest. "Anyway. Summon your wings. It's the 15th today" she instructed, trying to sit up in his arms.

"Aw do I have to? The room is so small." Vash whined, holding her tighter

Once a month, Meryl helped him preen his wings. Fixing crooked feathers and helping him get rid of old ones to make room for new, healthy feathers. Something that Knives very clearly instructed her she had to do, otherwise he could get sick like he did in LR Town after the Legato incident.

"Yes. You do. If Knives wrings me out because I'm not making sure you're taking care of yourself, I'm throwing you under the steamer with me"

Vash pouted at her for a moment before setting her on the bed, standing up as best he could and summoned his wings, casting the room in a soft turquoise and golden glow before sitting down on the floor in front of Meryl, letting her run her hands through his wings. As much as he complained about the preening, he did have to admit that feeling his wife's small hands run through his thick golden feathers was really nice...

After a while of Meryl preening his wings, Vash found himself dozing off when the sandsteamer gave an all too familiar lurch. He let out a very inhuman growl, much more inhuman than he meant.

Vash really had the worst luck with public transportation.

Meryl paused what she was doing when she heard him growl. Usually she loved it when he growled, especially in bed. But this wasn't a playful growl, it was a frustrated one.

"Vash? What's wrong?" She asked, smoothing out some feathers.

"BadLads" he answered simply

"Again? Let me grab my cloak" she said, starting to get up.

In an instant, Vash had turned around, catching her small wrists with one hand and her waist with the other. "No Meryl... It's too dangerous."

"What do you mean too dangerous?" Meryl whisper shouted, her brows furrowing as she freed a hand from her husband's loose grip to pull at his ear in irritation. "I've helped take BDN down before!"

Normally Vash would ham it up and act like Meryl tugging at his ear actually hurt, but now he was more worried about protecting her, and the people on the ship. "I know... It's just that... Last time I dealt with Neon he promised that he'll kill me"

"But he can't kill you. You're immortal"

"I know. But I don't want him to figure that out and then kidnap you to try to hurt me." He told her, cupping her cheek in his hand. Well, her head, as his palm was much bigger than it. "So please Meryl. Stay here and stay safe. For me." Vash asked, glowing eyes pleading.

Begrudgingly, Meryl nodded as she leaned into his hand. "Alright. I'll stay hidden" she said.

Vash smiled, gently tilting Meryl's chin upwards so he could press his lips against hers. "That's my Mayfly" he whispered softly, pressing his forehead against hers before standing again, rolling his neck and shoulders, letting his markings and wings disappear into his skin, allowing the room to fall into darkness, save for his eyes. Grabbing the scarlet coat, Vash quickly put it on and headed out into the hallway. "I'll be back soon"

Meryl sighed as the door shut behind him and she heard his heavy boots disappear down the hall. She knew Vash would be fine. He was immortal after all. Yes he could be hurt, and the scars and metal that littered his skin was proof of that, but he couldn't be killed. Still, she felt useless sitting here in the dark.

Minutes turned into hours and Meryl was getting antsy. She promised Vash that she would stay here and stay hidden. But it would only be a matter of time before the gang would find her in the room.

With a decisive huff, Meryl grabbed her cloak and put it on before sneaking out of the room as quietly as she could. She knew Vash wouldn't be happy with her for throwing herself into danger like this, but it was still technically her job to make sure he didn't cause too much damage. Besides, she could handle him getting upset with her, and he was never upset with her for long. He knew that if she made up her mind about something, there was no changing it. That was something they had in common.

Only he was an unstoppable force of nature. Meryl thought to herself. Something about Plants self actualizing their names or something? She wasn't sure.

Being careful not to make any noise, Meryl snuck down the hall. Towards where, she wasn't sure. She knew she had to find Vash. It wasn't like her to not have a plan, but her worry for her husband was eating her up inside.

"You! Stop there!"

Meryl froze. Shit...

She had only three options right now, and none of them were good. Draw her weapons and fight, surrender, or run. If she fought, their numbers would quickly overpower her, and if she ran, she'd be surrounded. Either way, she would most likely be brought before Brilliant Dynamite Neon.

Why didn't she just listen to Vash? She asked herself, mentally kicking herself as one of Neon's men took her by the arms and forced her forward. "I'm going, I'm going! Ease up asshole!" She growled at the man

To her surprise, his grip turned gentle. "Right. I'm sorry ma'am. Mr Neon specifically asked for you. I'm sorry for this... I really am" he said softly.

This surprised Meryl, and confused her greatly. "Why are you being so nice about this?"

The man sighed under the mask as he lead her down the hall. "Money's tight, okay? And Mr Neon pays pretty fairly. I was desperate for a job and there was an opening." He explained. "But he caught word that the Humanoid Typhoon was onboard the steamer and decided to make due on a promise he made like, 20 years ago. Which is dumb if you ask me. But when he caught up to the guy he saw what he turned into and ordered us to find you."

"The hell does he want from me?" Meryl demanded as they stopped in front of a set of doors.

"He didn't say... But whatever happens, I'm sorry" The man told her, sounding honest as he pushed her through.

She stumbled through the doors and large hand steadied her. Looking up, she was hoping it was her husband, but she felt her heart sink with dread when she saw who it was.

"Well look who it is. Now this party can really get started."

Meryl tensed when the hand grabbed her by her collar and lifted her up to face Vash on the other side, who was seething in anger. She tried calling out to him, but couldn't get a sound out before she felt his gun press against her temple.

"Turns out, your beau is an immortal god and I can't make due on the promise I made to him." Neon sneered into her ear. "And I don't break my promises. Such a shame... I hate to waste a pretty face"

Meryl cringed as she heard the gun powered up, waiting for her brains to splatter on the deck below. But it never came. Instead, she heard only two words echo in her head, and she knew everyone else heard it as well.

DROP HER

The next few moments where a frenzy of chaos. All she could tell was that she fell to the metal floor and a heavy weight had settled over her. Blinking, Meryl looked up as much as she could. From her perspective, the leader of the BadLads was cowering in fear across the room and Vash had crouched over her in a protective, feral stance, his wings spread out and wide to make himself seem even bigger and more intimidating than before.

Meryl had to do something. She had to calm him down. When Vash got like this, he became a massive angelic like monster who had four arms (well, technically three, as one was amputated) and more wings and eyes then she could count. Yes for the most part he could control the transformation and kept his mind, but sometimes he couldn't and became feral. She really didn't need him to grow to the size of a steamer while they where still in it.

Reaching forward, she grabbed his natural arm, hugging it tight and tried her best to ignore the fast growing feathers that threatened to bury her. "Vash! Vash, I'm okay! Please... I'm okay. I'm safe"

The arm she was holding moved, scooping her into it as she laid her head in his hand. "Meryl?"

She smiled at him, reaching up to touch his face, being careful not to accidentally poke the extra eyes that appeared on his cheeks in his protective rage. "That's right Angel. It's me. I'm safe" Meryl assured him as he closed the extra eyes, making them disappear into his skin.

"Well then" BDN stated, his voice still shaking from fear despite clearly trying to put on a bravado facade for his men. "If you're done with your fancy show of power, me and my men will take our leave. This party ain't fun anymore"

Vash looked up at him, growling out what Meryl could only assume was a string of curses in his native tongue before standing to his full height and setting her down behind him.

"What? You wanna duel again? You have your woman and we didn't kill that many people." Neon challenged, standing to his own full height. It might've been impressive in the past compared to Vash, but now he just looked ridiculously small.

The red clad gunslinger didn't speak, and only bared his sharp teeth as he walked towards the gang leader, making it a point to force him to crane his neck to continue looking him in the eyes.

Neon's eyes widened as his voice faltered to silence. He definitely fucked up. And now he was staring into the eyes of the Humanoid Typhoon. Screw the Diablo, these where the eyes of an angry god.

"Look... I'm sorry. I gave you back your wo-"

He couldn't get the rest of his sentence out before a massive heavy boot landed on his chest, pushing him through the door behind him and sending him flying a few yarz.

Neon landed on his back, his head bouncing off the metal floor, causing his vision to go blurry. All he could see when he looked up was two glowing orbs high above him

"You steal from innocent people. You kill with no remorse and you steal what's mine" Vash growled, towering above the man as he lifted his boot and brought it down hard on his arm, earning a loud crack and a scream in pain.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please! Please don't kill me!" Neon pleaded, writhing in pain from his broken arm.

Vash snarled, moving his foot to his chest and put his weight down on the man as he leaned down to get in his face. "That woman is mine. These people are mine. If you hurt anyone else, I will hunt you down. Understand?"

"Cr-crystal"

Vash scoffed, but removed his foot, reaching into his jacket pocket to toss Beramy a roll of bandages and gauze to take care of his boss's broken arm before going back to where Meryl was.

"How bad is the damages?" She asked

Vash gave her a lopsided grin. "I didn't break any of the steamer if that's what you meant. So it should be a fairly easy report" he assured her, ruffling her hair.

"What did you do to him? I heard screaming" Meryl asked, swatting his hand away

"Nothing to bad. I just convinced him not to steal anymore"

Meryl gave him a look of disbelief, but decided to drop it. She knew what he was capable of, and she also knew that when he injured someone out of anger, he didn't like too talk about.

"Anyway!" Vash suddenly blurted out, spurring Meryl out of her thoughts. "It's late. And you have to go straight from the station to the office when we get to November in the morning" He stated, kneeling down in front of her and offering his arms to her.

Meryl smiled at him and took his offer, letting him pick her up and set her on his hip as he walked back to their room.

She hummed softly as he wrapped his other arm around her, pressing her small frame closer to himself.

Vash really was overprotective of her. But she wouldn't trade it for the world.

#trigun #vash the stampede #meryl stryfe #g/t #vashmeryl

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adhdslugcrimes · 10 months

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Things my OCS have said in rp since it's my anniversary, 8 year anniversary, schedule this post so I didn't for get it and yes it was in pride month.

"I've eaten out your pussy I think double dipping is the least of our problems."

"bitch sit your ass down, he's 4'11 your 9' that shorty gonna fold you like a lawn chair if you don't behave."

"murder is like, my lease offensive crime I've done."

"no, *sir* I didn't just kick his ass, I mopped the floor with it. There's a different."

"no that button for snacks, that other button for the atomic bombs, I don't know why we put them together ask boss!"

"hey I need you to — stop screaming you were naked for me a little while ago, anyways need go to go to the store."

"no I will not put on clothes, you broke into my house damnit!"

"I could've fucked a god."

"this is a Mafia business, not my little pony!?"

"strawberry lube does taste like strawberries."

"were are you going!? You fucked up my toaster!"

"get the spider out of your mouth, I want to kiss you not Daisy."

"Red if you tell Jackson about this I will take your dick to make you choke on you fuckin demon, let me eat my damn cookies!"

"I was married once... Before the accident... Nah she was just a bitch, and wanted my lung."

"I don't care you're pussy good, I'm still going to eat you, I'm a cannibal damn it."

"don't eat the blue cakes, it tastes like ass."

"who did you kill... Oh my god, you just didn't kill my mother what is wrong with you!?"

"that's it I'm fuckin your brother."

"remember little sister, if he looks at you hit him... Yeah I'm talking about you dipshit, you ate the last bagel pizza!"

"I know, death is fuckable but we shouldn't focus on that because WE'RE STUCK IN A WORLD THAT WANTS TO KILL US AND HAS GREAT MEDICAL BENEFITS DEBORAH!"

"why I hate angels? Well you see my mom got knock up by a demon, they forced her to keep me, and they killed her right in front of me before torturing me, then sent to earth to suffer. So fuck that country angel bastard, I'm not taking shit from him."

"I'm a bounty hunter, not a booty hunter, but some pants on man."

"I want to suck you, but not you dick I'm a vampire I need blood."

"you stole my heart, my love, possibly my liver, and yet no kiss?"

"no homo!? Christian I just sucked your dick, we're pass no homo!"

"so... Anyone seen Miya, she's short, has a god complex, made of tears of children and cockroaches, probably have rabies?"

"I'm a werewolf, not a damn puppy stop throwing the ball I'm going to —" chase it and brought it back, "I fuckin hate you... Throw it again."

#oc stuff #roleplay #my anniversary #technically is probably 7 years if i threw away the fuckin beyblade burst rps i did first but cringe as it was it was my start #sluggy schedule post

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dragon-giggles · 1 year

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I've only been in the Mario fandom for like a week! But hey, imma try and make some headcanons about the bros with the little knowledge I have anyway

Let's goooo

(Oh wait, keep in mind that a lot of my hcs might be inspired or based off the 80s cartoon, cause that's one way I've been trying to get into the fandom)

. Mario and Luigi's voices are a lot deeper than what they sound like in any of the games. Like, kind of what they sounded like in the old cartoons.

. Mario is good with children, he just gets them. When he was a teen, he was a popular babysitter with all the kids around the neighborhood.

.Luigi on the other hand is good with animals rather than kids. He can be ok with a kid for a while but freaks out if there's a point where he doesn't know what to do. For ex: He's all good with a baby... until it starts crying, then he starts freaking out and instantly hands it to Mario to take care of. But animals are his thing! While Mario was known for babysitting, Luigi was the neighborhood dog walker!

. Mario is only older than Luigi by about a year. Still, as kids he would try and use his age as an excuse to boss Luigi around. 9 year old Mario would tell his mother that he was capable of babysitting 8 year old Luigi lol.

. Mario is bi/ace, I can't unsee it. Peach is too. So it's bi for bi <3

. I know a lot of people would probably go ballistic over this and disagree and all that, but Luigi is aromantic/ace. BUT, he is all up for a queer platonic relationship. He realized when he was younger that the thought of an actual serious romantic relationship was scary, and that's how he found out he was aromantic, the end.

. Mario's eyes have always been blue, but Luigi's are brown (it's canon in the old cartoons)

. The bros grew up never knowing who their father was so Mario took it upon himself to be the closest thing to a father figure that Luigi could have while also still acting like a sibling

. It's Mario's fault but Luigi can barely ever hug someone half the time without stiffening up or getting jumpy. It's because whenever he would hug Mario when they were younger, he'd end up getting a noogie of being tickled half to death half the time cause Mario was a little gremlin like that. It happened so much that it's just become habit for Luigi to involuntarily start smiling like a goof or move his arms down to his sides when someone raps their arms around him.

. The bros are super close but they definitely bicker quite a bit. At least half of their conversations with each other throughout the day consists of arguments over unimportant things. What can I say, they're siblings and that's what sibs do. None of their arguments are actually serious though, they mostly consist of stuff like who's going to do which chore and stuff like that.

. Like I said before, Luigi is good with animals but he also knows a lot of cool facts about them as well. He loves to throw off little random facts when he can!

. Though Luigi is the taller of the two, both of the bros are pretty short. Mario is 4'8 and Luigi is 4'11

. Their job may be to fix pipes, but the bros did all kinds of different side jobs aside from just being plumbers. They loved to help out their friends with tasks or chores and were known well around their neighborhood for it! One day they may be helping stock cans in a friend's store, then the next day they may be painting someone's house!

. Mario is definitely a tough guy but he's also really goofy. One second, he'll be in complete serious mode, the next, he's breaking out into a silly smile and laughing his butt off at one of the stupidest jokes ever.

Ok I tried my hand at headcanons with these two. Guess I'll just throw em out here and see what people think

#Super Mario Bros #Mario #Luigi #Headcanons

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kaioshin-kai · 4 months

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Little info stuff on Beadle & Rubis

(Some fun deets I'm writing off while eating lunch. For self-reference. Expanding lore. Details before I work on proper bio.)

— Beadle is Rubis' best friend, and also a friend of Solune (childhood friends.) He's in good terms with most individuals. He is the big buff sunshine, followed up that he has a pretty girly face and girly demeanor. He's pretty loved by most but also seen as a dumbass because he's just… kinda ditzy… He portrays a part of my ADHD-C, I guess. But very cheery in demeanor, he's a bit of a wuss and scared of things like spiders and the sight of blood so be could squeal or freeze up. He is friends with Shallot and helped him the most (even though Beadle wasn't so good at helping him and Rubis had to jump in multiple times.) Beadle loves most people, but he especially has fondness for eccentric and unusual individuals he's also good friends with Tahinnia and his boss Eyre. Despite Beadle's ability not to judge harshly, he dislikes Zamasu and will not be friendly to him: This is because Zamasu grew up with him, Rubis, and Solune. Even though none of the 3 have experienced nor can remember Zamasu's betrayal because they were in a different world during that time (Xenoverse unaffected.)

Beadle is 7'ft and very muscular. Despite the fact that he's actually not that good in martial arts. He's PHYSICALLY VERY STRONG. He tanks powerful ki blasts, physical strikes and is an excellent sparring partner for Shallot and other saiyans.

— Rubis is the self-proclaimed "girlboy" of the group, Beadle's bestie, and a childhood friend of Solune. He is flamboyant and proud. Rubis is kind, and like Beadle, mostly cheerful, but more on the sassy side and more expressive when angry or anxious. Rubis loves to be of help and often takes more than he can handle. Rubis is way more intelligent than he seems and possesses a lot of random skills that are very convenient, a jack-of-trades kinda guy (still developing this). He typically hangs out more often with girls due to him being naturally more feminine. He's friends with Tahinnia as well, as both love alternative fashion. Rubis loves to chit-chat, sometimes tends to gossip and over-share which can cause rumors. He's actually one of the few people who had genuine faith in Zamasu's redemption and expresses more sympathy to (much against Beadle's and Solune's approval.) Rubis looks up to his supreme kai, Anato. Rubis is also very fond of Chronoa.

Rubis is 4'11, has a lean-athletic physique. Muscular legs but skinny arms. When fighting, he mostly uses ki attacks. Avoids fighting with physical attacks because he doesn't want to mess up his long hair or break a nail.

#(ooc)

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ask-tsams-and-maria-blog · 5 months

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Emilia in helluva boss

Height: 4'11

Weapon of choice: anything

Job:(you can decide and I'll update it!)

Lover: none (yet)

Sexuallities: pansexual and gender fluid

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mobqueenfishmooney · 9 months

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Fish Mooney, Mob Queen

tw: violence, murder, death, body horror

basics:

age: 40

hair: red and black, sides shorter, sometimes shaved with jewelry attached to the scalp

eyes: one brown and one bright blue

height: 4'11" except she always wears nosebleed heels

scars: more than a few, especially around her blue eye. she's lived a dangerous life and sometimes that leaves a mark

canon: basically all of gotham except she doesn't die after coming back again bc that was stupid

bio:

After the death of her mother, Fish began working for crime boss Carmine Falcone. Talent rises to the top, as they say, and she quickly became one of his top lieutenants. Known for her sense of style, her force of will, and above all, her brutal and violent methods, she made friends and enemies alike. Sometimes in the very same people. Not content to merely serve at the right hand of a soft old man, Fish plotted to overthrow Falcone. Her plots were foiled when one of her lower ranking members betrayed her. The series of events that followed were long, complicated, and the war was bloody on all sides. Fish temporarily had to flee Gotham, and in escaping was kidnapped by a madman named Dr. Dulmacher. His island of horrors took her eye, but gave her a brand new family of misfits. A gang utterly loyal to her. She used them to stage a comeback, but ultimately died at the hands of more betrayal. Imagine her surprise to awake again. Dr. Strange was only surprised to find her memory intact. His procedure was more successful than he'd hoped, as it also granted Fish the power to influence other people. Her touch allows her to overpower their will, and take control. She can give orders which will be followed even after the contact breaks. Using these abilities and her knack for gathering a gang, Fish once more led a breakout and escape. Now back in Gotham, she has opened a brand new club, right in the middle of her old territory. "Hypno" is thriving, business is booming, and Fish is stronger than ever. She's got a few scores to settle, but she knows the crown of Gotham is just waiting for her to take it.

#gothamsintro #intro

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hotniatheron · 1 year

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Felt really tall at work today bc I met my boss in person for the first time and she's like 4'11 and then I went home and reality hit bc I needed my step stool to reach the tin foil on top of my fridge

#CRAZY EXPERIENCE....like she was looking UP at me.....im #im 5'3... skskks #personall

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melphelia · 1 year

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Seventeen People, Seventeen Questions

nickname // Mel (@exlibrisfangirl we have the same nickname!)

height // 4'11"

sign // Aquarius

no. of followers // 65

last thing i googled // She Birdie (my boss's boss was telling us about it. It's like a personal safety alarm for women).

amount of sleep // Ideally 9 hours. Do I ever get that? No. I probably average... 6?

song stuck in my head // Tracy's version of La Vie En Rose from How I Met Your Mother (Justice for Tracy!)

lucky number // 3

dream job // I used to say English Professor but that is my current job and I'm honestly feeling rather burnt out. So... professional fan girl???

wearing // pajama shorts and the super soft sweater my mom gave me for Christmas last year (it got cold down here, y'all!)

movies/books that summarize you // Oh man... here we go... pretty much anything Shakespeare but Cymbeline, The Winter's Tale, and Twelfth Night are my top three, Anne of Green Gables, The Diviners series by Libba Bray, The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern, Station Eleven by Emily St John Mandel (but not the HBO series, which I still haven't seen), Code Name Verity by Elizabeth Wein, These Violent Delights and Our Violent Ends by Chloe Gong, Bright Ruined Things by Samantha Cohoe, The Great Gatsby, Last Christmas in Paris by Hazel Gaynor and Heather Webb, The Girls at the Kingfisher Club by Genevieve Love... and for movies, Titanic, The Princess Bride, Twister, Hey Arnold: The Jungle Movie (you know I had to sneak HA! in here somehow)... goodness, there are so many more and I just can't think right now

aesthetic // Oh I really don't know. Fairycore, vintagecore (is that even a thing?), balletcore, maybe a bit of bubblegum witch?

favorite song // I could no sooner pick a favorite star in the heavens... Some top songs are "Until I Found You" by Stephen Sanchez, "Honeybee" by The Head and the Heart, and Postmodern Jukebox's cover of "Don't Look Back in Anger."

favorite authors // Shakespeare, Libba Bray, L.M. Montgomery, Hazel Gaynor, Chloe Gong, I'm sure there are more that I just can't think of right now

favorite animal noise // My dog's snores, but also that weird growl that koalas make (seriously, Youtube it, it's so WEIRD!)

random // I have two and a half weeks to make a red dress that I'm going to wear in a parade!

I am not good at tagging these things. If you want to play, congratulations! You've been tagged by me!

#about me #personal biz

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a-trying-writer · 2 years

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Dealing with some awful anxiety and I cant sleep so I'll share some thoughts, at least oc wise. It helps me settle down tbh.

Cat and Veronica definitely dances to 80s synth music, and they have a blast at it. Veronica's appearance is inspired and based on Chrissy from Stranger Things, with the cheerleader aesthetic, because that's just the kind of person Veronica is. A cheerleader, who is optimist and upbeat despite working for a literal monster boss.

Funny enough she is the opposite of Cat, being more upbeat than Cat's normal melancholy manners and depressed personality. Good foils to each other, but Cat may or may not be comfortable with Veronica's personality at times. Fun fact, Veronica was named after the protag from the movie Heather's, but has no violent history herself. Just works as a waitress at Lucky`s. And they are related. How so I will need to think about it.

Veronica's everyday wear will definitely be late 80s early 90s outfits. I'll probably put up some pictures of it later. She would have light brown hair and fair skin with freckles, and brown eyes, and average height.

Cat is short, 4'11, with tan skin, black hair and dark eyes, with bags and dark rings underneath. Always wears glasses because no matter how many times she gets reborn, it never fixes itself and her vision is bad, which actually goes along with her scars. Some important details there may be explained down the line.

Veronica does see Cat as a little sister of sorts, even though she is around the same age if not slightly younger than her. She isnt afraid to dote and protect her if needed, which bothers Cat a bit.

Still Cat doesn't mind that much. She understands that she is just like that. But it doesnt change her thoughts on Maison. While he is far more dangerous than Lucky, at least Cat knows Maison better, even just a bit, and is willing to give herself to feed him at times, in exchange for living with him. Which is arguably better than living with Lucky who she is deeply terrified of.

This gives her mix feelings towards Ver, but time will tell how that goes. The diner is a pretty good place to work at though.

Honestly, these are just ideas and concepts of what I want to explore, but may turn out differently when I get to do so. I'll need to reread my own work and the source material to get the hang of ideas, and actually write a proper story, even if it's a slice of life.

I want Cat and Maison to bond and be friends once she feels comfortable enough and remembers her past. They would be good besties at the end of the day, or so I hope so. She will big the hell out of him but also respects him and his boundaries. Does wish she could do more for him to.

But these are just ideas.

Also I may have two more characters in the works. Another REALTOR and civilian. Time will tell how well that turns out. Hehehe.

#blah blah blabbity blah #oc stuff

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gaelic-symphony · 2 years

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Grey Sloan Women's Rugby

So it turns out it is extremely fun to make the women of your ensemble cast hyperfixation shows play team sports! I've already done Criminal Minds, but Grey's Anatomy has so many more characters for me to play with. So, without further ado, I present the starting fifteen of the Grey Sloan women's rugby team:

1 and 3 (Props): Heather Brooks and Taryn Helm. Okay, bear with me. It was actually super hard to find props for this team, because everyone on the show is so fucking tall and so fucking skinny. But especially if your hooker is 4'11", you don't want your props to be that tall, but you do still want them to have some bulk and power, which makes Helm in particular an ideal candidate. Also, prop is not a glamorous position. The tight five do more physical labor than anyone else on the pitch, but they're usually not the ones running the flashy, impressive plays or scoring the tries. Brooks and Helm are both dependable, consistent hard workers who rarely get the glory or the credit for their contributions, but that doesn't stop them from putting in the effort and being part of the team.

2 (Hooker): Miranda Bailey. I mean, obviously. Was it ever going to be anyone else? She's tenacious. She's fearless. She knows what she wants, and she doesn't hesitate to go for it. She's the shortest one on the pitch, but damn does she pack a lot of strength and power into that short body! Miranda Bailey is the ideal rugby hooker.

4 and 5 (Locks): Callie Torres and Addison Montgomery. These ladies are tall. I looked it up: Callie is 5'9", and Addison is 5'10". Callie definitely has the size, strength, and power for the tight five, and Addison has the long limbs and the strong yet willowy build of a jumper. But in addition to their physicality, they have the right temperament for locking. They have the grit and the mental toughness for the second row. They're stubborn and determined, but they're also team players. They're workhorses who don't get frazzled when they find themselves in a tight spot. Also, they have such a great relationship with each other that they'd make an unstoppable second row duo.

6 (Weakside Flanker): Jo Wilson. Flankers are scrappy, and Jo Wilson is nothing if not scrappy. She may not be as big or as physically powerful as her teammates in the tight five, but she's tough, determined, and not afraid to get physical and go for what she wants.

7 (Strongside Flanker): Cristina Yang. Yes, she's tiny, but with her tough, aggressive, almost bloodthirsty playing style, she belongs in the forward pack. The strongside flanker is usually a small but scrappy girl who plays like a forward but can sprint like a back. Her main job is to rush the opposing team's flyhalf, so she doesn't actually need to be that big; she just needs to be very fast and aggressive and maybe also kinda scary.

8 (Eight man): Carina DeLuca. Another tall lady with the slim but powerful build of a jumper. The eight man is usually a versatile athlete who plays smarter, not harder. She's creative and skillful in the way she handles the ball and makes decisions. She needs to be an excellent communicator and have good judgment, and more than anything, she needs to be sure of herself and confident in her abilities.

9 (Scrumhalf): April Kepner. The two most important qualities of a good scrumhalf? A cool head in chaotic situations, and a loud, piercing voice. A good scrumhalf--like a good trauma surgeon--is comfortable making decisions in the heat of the moment and sticking to them with confidence. She doesn't mind bossing people around when she has to. She has to be agile and fearless to grab the ball off the back of a scrum or a ruck, and she needs good reflexes and steady hands.

10 (Flyhalf): Teddy Altman. The flyhalf needs to be a versatile athlete, a natural leader, and physically and mentally tough. She needs good judgment and great hands. She's responsible for calling the plays and running the back line. Major Altman definitely knows how to give orders and how to receive them, and she'd run the back line with confidence, precision, and discipline.

11 (Left Winger): Meredith Grey. A good winger is a powerhouse on the pitch, and she often ends up being the star of the show. A successful play will often involve getting the ball to Meredith so that she can score in the corner. She finishes the work of her teammates, but also does a fair amount of hard work herself. She's ambitious and goal-oriented, and she plays with her head--always making sure she knows where to go and what to focus on.

12 (Inside Center): Maggie Pierce. She's fast and agile, and she loves to run! She's smart, savvy, and good at coming up with creative solutions. She's a good team player who works well with others. She can see the bigger picture and find the holes. Most importantly, she knows when to stick to the playbook and when to improvise.

13 (Outside Center): Amelia Shepherd. Sure, she's a team player who's entirely capable of listening to her flyhalf and playing by the book, but at her core, she's a thrill-seeker who loves the rush and the glory of slipping through a hole in the defensive line and sprinting for the try zone. Also, the two centers absolutely must work well together and be in sync with each other, which makes Amelia an excellent 13 to Maggie's 12.

14 (Right Winger): Lexie Grey. Lexie is quick, agile, and savvy. She's got the skills and the smarts to be a star player like her sister. But since most players are right-handed, the winger on the left almost always ends up seeing more action, scoring more tries, and getting more glory than the winger on the right, which is why Big Grey is at 11, and Little Grey is at 14.

15 (Fullback): Arizona Robbins. The fullback is the team's last line of defense, so you better hope she's a good man in a storm. She holds the team together and leads from behind. She's a versatile, all-purpose athlete who wears many hats, so she needs to be fairly good at a lot of different rugby skills, and she needs to be able to look at the whole field and know where she's needed and what to do.

#grey's anatomy #women's rugby #this is honestly so much fun you guys #should i do svu next?

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the-comfort-den · 2 years

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Undertale character height chart/list

I did say they were in the wips lol

if you see anyone as a different height then you do not have to go by this list, but this will be the heights i use for my posts!

vvvvv The is list below, it is very long so it is under the read more vvvvv

(Geno!Sans)Geno(cide): 4'10

(InkSwap Sans)Crayon 4'10

(Outertale Sans)Galaxy: 4'11

(Geno!Swap!Sans)Heca(tomb): 4'11

(Inktale Sans)Ink: 4'11

(Lustswap Sans)Spark: 4'11

(Underlust Sans)Charm: 4'11

(FLowerLust Sans)Lavender: 4'11

(ErrorLust Sans)Blip: 4'11

(InkFell Sans)Marker: 4'11

(Geno!Fell!Sans)Mas(sacre): 5'0

(Farmswap Sans)Peach: 5'0

(SwapFell Sans)Nox: 5'0

(FellSwap Sans)Wine: 5'0

(DustSwap Sans)Soot: 5'0

(Swap Sans)Blue: 5'1

(FlowerSwap Sans)Yarrow: 5'1

(Blueberror)Berror: 5'1

(FarmSwapFell Sans)Plum: 5'1

(Killer!FellSwap Sans)Rust:5'1

(Dusttale Sans)Dust: 5'2

(Farmtale Sans)Farmer: 5'2

(Killer!SwapFell!Sans)Violet: 5'2

(Color!Swap!Sans)Tinge: 5'2

Sans: 5'3

(Flowertale Sans)Daffodil: 5'3

(Killer!Swap!Sans)Indigo: 5'3

(FarmFellSwap Sans)Apple: 5'3

(Killer!Sans)Black: 5'4

(Lustfell Sans)Spice: 5'4

(DustFell Sans)Ash: 5'4

(Fell Sans)Red: 5'5

(FlowerFell Sans)Buttercup: 5'5

(Color!Sans)Color: 5'5

(ErrorSwap Sans)Bug:5'5

(OuterSwap Sans)Star: 5'5

(Danceswap Sans)Jump: 5'5

(OuterFell Sans)Comet: 5'6

(Killer!Fell!Sans)Crimson: 5'6

(OuterSwapFell Sans)Moon: 5'6

(Color!SwapFell!Sans)Tint: 5'6

(Color!FellSwap!Sans)Tone: 5'6

(OuterFellSwap Sans)Cosmic: 5'7

(Dancetale Sans)Pop: 5'7

(Reverse!Reapertale Sans)Soul:5'7

(Errortale Sans)Error: 5'8

(Dancefell Sans)Waltz: 5'8

(Color!Fell!Sans)Shade: 5'8

(Reapertale Sans)Reap: 5'8

(ErrorFell Sans)Virus: 5'9

(FarmDream Dream)Banana: 5'9

(DreamBerry Dream)5′9

(Dancetale Grillby)Salsa: 5'10

(InkSwap Papyrus)Pencil: 5'10

(FarmDream Nightmare)Blackberry: 5'10

(FarmDream Shattered!Dream)Pomegranate: 5'10

(DreamBerry Nightmare)Strawbs: 5′10

(EchoSwap Sans/Swap!G!Sans)Topaz: 5'11

(FellSwap Gaster)Tea: 5'11

(FarmDream Shattered!Nightmare)Elderberry: 5'11

(Swap Grillby)Carmine: 5'11

(Inktale Papyrus)Paint: 5'11

Gaster: 5'11

(Farmfell Sans)Bull: 5'11

(Dreamtale Dream)Dream: 5'11

(ErrorLust Papyurs)Mishap: 5'11

(Dancefell Gaster)Tap: 5'11

(DustSwap Papyrus)Ghost: 5'11

(DreamBerry Shattered Dream): 5′11

(Danceswap Grillby)Spin: 6'0

(HorrorFellSwap Sans)Cocoa:6'0

(Dreamtale Nightmare)Nightmare: 6'0

(Dreamtale Shattered!Dream)Lucid: 6'0

(Dancetale Gaster)Jazz: 6'0

(Danceswap Papyrus)Jive: 6'0

(Dusttale Papyrus)Phantom: 6'0

(Freshtale Sans)Fresh: 6'0

(DreamBerry Shattered Nightmare): 6′1

(Echotale Sans/G!Sans)Citrine: 6'1

(HorrorFellSwap Sans)Cinnamon: 6'1

(HorrorSwapFell Sans)Bristlecone: 6'1

(InkFell Papyurs)Brush: 6'1

(Mafiaswap Sans)Ace: 6'1

(Dancetale Papyrus)Rhythm: 6'1

(MafiaDream Dream)Humble: 6'1

(Dreamtale Shattered!Nightmare)Night terror: 6'1

(Lustswap Papyrus)Salt: 6'1

Papyrus: 6'2

(Flowertale Papyrus)Sunflower: 6'2

MafiaDream Nightmare)Kind: 6'2

(MafiaDream Shattered!Dream)Pride: 6'2

(Mafiatale Sans)Snipe: 6'2

(EchoFell Papyrus/Swap!G!Paps)Malachite: 6'2

(SwapFell Papyrus)Rus: 6'2

(Swap Papyrus)Honey: 6'2

(FlowerSwap Papyrus)Marigold: 6'2

(Underlust Papyrus)Sugar: 6'2

(FLowerLust Papyrus)Iris: 6'2

(HorrorSwap Sans)Birch: 6'2

HorrorSwapFell Sans)Pistachio: 6'2

(Geno!Swap!Papyrus)Exter(Mina)tion: 6'2

(MafiaDream Shattered!Nightmare)Envy: 6'3

(EchoFell Sans/Fell!G!Sans)Charoite:6'3

(Lustfell Papyurs)Pepper: 6'3

(DustFell Papyrus)Poltergeist: 6'3

(Swap Gaster)Bake: 6'3

(Dancefell Grillby)Twirl: 6'3

(FellSwap Papyrus)Coffee: 6'3

(DanceSwap Gaster)Swing: 6'3

(Horrortale Sans)Oak: 6'3

(SwapFell Gaster)Cook: 6'3

(Fell Papyrus)Boss: 6'4

(FlowerFell Papyrus)Dahlia: 6'4

(Geno!Fell!Papyrus)Hom(icide):6'4

Grillby: 6'4

(X-Tale Sans)Cross: 6'4

(Mafiafell Sans)Butch: 6'4

(SwapFell Grillby)Lithium: 6'4

(Outertale Grillby)Nebula: 6'4

(Dancefell Papyrus)Tango: 6'4

(Farmswap Papyrus)Carrot:6'4

(FellSwap Grillby)Strontium: 6'5

(Fell Gaster)Scholar: 6'5

(HorrorFell)Spruce: 6'5

(Raging Wars Sans)Mulch: 6'5

(FarmSwapFell Papyrus)Grape: 6'5

(Geno!Papyrus)Mur(der): 6'5

(EchoSwap Papyrus/Swap!G!Paps)Chrys: 6'5

(Reverse!Reapertale)Fate: 6'5

(Fell Grillby)Potassium: 6'6

(Errortale Papyrus)Glitch: 6'6

(Reapertale Papyrus) Grim: 6'6

(FarmFellSwap Papyrus)Strawberry: 6'6

(Horrortale Gaster)Camphor: 6'7

(HorrorSwapFell Gaster)Suber: 6'7

(EchoSwapFell Sans/SwapFell!G!Sans)Howlite: 6'7

(Outertale Papyrus)Cosmos:6'7

(OuterFell Grillby)Constellation: 6'7

(Echotale Papyrus/G!Paps)Beryl: 6'7

(HorrorFellSwap Gaster)Cypress: 6'8

(ErrorSwap Papyurs)Mal(function): 6'8

(Raging Wars Grillby)Sulfur:6'8

(EchoSwapFell Papyrus/SwapFell!G!Paps)Calcite: 6'8

(EchoHorror Sans/Horror!G!Sans)Moonstone: 6'8

Toriel: 6'8

(BeastSwap Sans)Critter: 6'9

(OuterHorror Sans)Andromeda: 6'9

(Disbelief!Swap!Papyrus)Distrust: 6'9

(Farmtale Papyrus)Rancher: 6'9

(Beasttale Sans)Beast: 6'10

(Disbelief!Papyrus)Disbelief: 6'10

(BeastFell Sans)Varmint: 6'11

(Farmfell Papyrus) Rooster: 6'11

(OuterSwap Grillby)Solar:7'0

Asgore: 7'0

(Raging Wars Gaster)Forest: 7'0

(OuterFellSwap Grillby)Sapce: 7'0

(HorrorSwap Gaster)Baobab:7'0

(OuterFell Papyurs)Asteroid: 7'0

(HorrorFell Gaster)Banyan: 7'1

(OuterSwap Papyrus)Sun: 7'1

(Disbelief!Fell!Papyrus)Doubt: 7'1

(OuterFellSwap Papyrus)Meteor: 7'1

(HorrorFellSwap Papyrus)Pecan: 7'1

(OuterSwapFell Grillby)Jupiter: 7'2

(HorrorSwapFell Papyurs)Papaya: 7'2

(Freshtale Papyrus)Swag: 7'2

(EchoHorror Papyrus/Horror!G!Paps)Sunstone: 7'2

(OuterSwapFell Papyrus)Planet 7'3

(Raging Wars Papyrus)Timber:7'3

(Mafiaswap Papyrus)Slim: 7'4

(Raging Wars Toriel)Vine: 7'4

(Mafiatale Papyrus)Buck: 7'6

(ErrorFell Papyrus)Hitch: 7'6

(Mafiafell Papyrus)Chief: 7' 9

(BeastSwap Papyurs)Mutt:7'10

(Beasttale Papyurs)Fiend: 7'11

(Horrortale Papyrus)Willow: 8'0

(HorrorSwapFell Papyurs)Ginkgo: 8'0

(Raging Wars Asgore)Thorn: 8'1

(HorrorSwap Papyrus)Acacia: 8'1

(HorrorFellSwap Papyrus)Maple: 8'2

(OuterHorror Papyrus)Maffei: 8'2

(BeastFell Papyrus)Monster: 8'3

(HorrorFell Papyurs)Redwood: 8'9

(EldritchFellSwap Sans)Dagger:8'10

(EldritchSwap Sans)Crack: 8'11

(EldritchTale Sans) Batter: 9'0

(EldritchSwapFell Sans)Axe:9'1

(EldritchFell Sans)Bust: 9'2

(EldritchFellSwap Papyrus)Knife: 9'10

(EldritchSwap Papyrus)Fracture:9'11

(EldritchTale Papyrus)Bruise: 10'0

(EldritchSwapFell Papyrus)Hatchet: 10'1

(EldritchFell Papyrus)Break: 10'2

#masterpost #ooc #undertale headcanon #undertale imagines

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thatrandomlemononyourcounter1 · 1 month

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WELL.

The people have spoken so now you guys are going to be subjected to a bunch of stuff about The Collector. If you don't want to see it, I'm sorry it's going to be taking over my page ;-;

Let's call this an introduction post but like...for the characters and plot.

SUMMARY: The city of Theona is welcoming a new ruler! Queen Tyra, next in line to the Sable empire, has taken the throne! She is widely loved and adored by the people, so what happens when an insider of the palace reveals a dark secret?

GENRE: It's a fantasy adventure. We got a healthy dose of found family and mythical creatures too.

CHARACTERS:

The main character is named Merissa Shermann. She's 22, has red curly hair (kinda like Merida lol), hazel eyes, and she's 5'6". Her stake in the story is that her dad's life was ruined by the queen... before she was queen. She's incredibly caring, but acts like she's not. She also tends to worry. She is strong, but only because she does a lot of household chores because her dad is old and can't really do much.

The childhood best friend is named Zell Odison. He's 21. He's also albino, mostly because I noticed that there is like no representation for albino people? Like yes it's rare, but stillllll. He's 5'11". He's very dramatic and goofy, but will also do anything to take care of his family (including doing jobs for a well-feared crime boss). He and Merissa have been friends since they were little, and he's also very protective of her. His stake in the story is that his family has a hidden secret and he needs answers.

The blacksmith is named Raymond Clyde. He's a small man, being only 5'2" at the age of 53. He's a brunette, but it doesn't really show because his hair is graying. It's pretty ratted, but he normally keeps it under goggles and a bandana anyway. He's a grumpy old man with wet cat energy but we love him. His wife died fifteen years ago, and his daughter never visits him, so he mostly stays at home, working. His stake in this story is that his wife's death isn't what it seems.

The blacksmith's daughter is named Aeriel Clyde. She's 30 and 5'8". Blonde, blue eyes, but the kind that stare into your soul. She's obsessed with killing the giant who took her mother's life, and that's how she finds out that her mother's death is not what it seems. She's arrogant, and negative, but as the story progresses, grows as a person. She tries to rebuild her relationship with her father. Her stake in the story is that she has a vendetta to fulfill.

The faery is named Tamiko Sable. She's only 10 and stands at 4'8". She has Japanese facial features, and straight black hair. She can always be seen with her cat, Cinder, that her birth mother gave to her. She's very bubbly and excited, and doesn't let anyone put out her spark, no matter how hard they try. She was born to a maid in one of the rich plantations, coincidentally owned by Tyra's sister. After being adopted by the late queen Tyra when her mother died, however, she starts to discover that all is not as it seems. Her stake in the story is that her adoptive mother is not who she says she is.

The alchemist's apprentice is named Hugo Holloway. He's a broody little teenager, at 13. He's only about 4'11". Him and his mother are usually the ones at home, with his father being a palace guard. Since his father is gone all the time, he decided he needed a way to protect his mother, so he became the apprentice of an alchemist. He's very determined, straightforward, and doesn't do well with 'feelings'. His black hair can never seem to lay straight, and his skin can't decide whether it wants to be brown or white, even his eyes can't decide what color they want to be, with one being blue and one being green. His stake in the story is that his father is in serious danger.

The artist is named Sasha Holloway. Always the bridesmaid, never the bride, that is until she is married to a palace guard named Noro. She soon realizes that being married to a palace guard means a lot of cold beds, and solo parenting. However, once her son became older, and more independent, she got back into her art. Dancing, knitting, and painting became constants in her life, once more. She does wear a hijab, but I refer to it as a headscarf in the story because it isn't really for any religious reason, moreso because she feels more comfortable in it. She's 5'3", and 37, and you better not touch her son. Her stake in the story is that people that she cares about are being threatened, and she can not let that happen.

And finally, the wanderer is named Estelle Foxglove. She has been a loner her whole life, always doing what it took to survive, but...what she did didn't always resonate well with her soft soul, so she retired, at the ripe age of 19. She's black with dreads, usually pulled into a ponytail, and stands at the tallest of the group: 6'0" (Can we get more tall women in media please???) Her background is a mystery, to both her and everyone else, but after figuring out that the notorious crime boss: The Collector might know something she doesn't, Estelle decides to un-retire for a bit, just to get their attention. Her stake in the story, is the want, the need to find out who she is, and why she is.

anyways

LET ME KNOW ANY OF YOUR THOUGHTS/IDEAS/CRITICISM/REMARKS PLEASE

#ocs #original story #writeblr #writing community #books #characters #writing

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