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beophota · 3 years
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I’m on the verge of shutting down my tiktok Beo indefinitely bc I really can’t find the motivation to keep it going- Doesn’t mean I’m abandoning my kids tho so I’ll just be posting abt them here.
Have some tall siblings
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I made portraits of @beophota ‘s lovely beans!
ADMIRE THEM AS I DO!!!
The flowers in Bo’s portrait are carnations. Because I thought she could use some self-love, it’s what she deserves!
Dark Red means love, affection. Light Red means admiration. White means purity, luck. Pink means gratitude.
Bo Parry
Mallory Harbinger
Thomas Harbinger
Mia-Jo Harbinger
Lysander Fairchild
Vance D. Lewis
Mike Maddox
Jomei Fukui
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Do you have any Etrian Odyssey OCs? If so who are they?
hhhhhhhhh i have like a million so i’ll put it under the cut
Uhh so im just going to go by game and then guild name cause some of my guilds have the same name and i will also say their classes
EO1
Anith: Zofia Sharpe (Protector), Fletcher Valencia (Landsknecht), Lisabeth Boyd (Alchemist), Cedrick Ellis (Medic), Von Warren (Survivalist)
EO2
Khint: Frederick Sargent (Protector), Roxy Thomas (Landsknecht), Robert Walker (Alchemist), Tracy Sargent (War Magus), Trent Sargent (Gunner)
Ethlyn: Johnathan King (Sovereign), Maxy Evans (Highlander), Desmond Ward (War Magus), Samuel Woods (Troubadour), Megan Harrison (Hexer)
Quan: Zoro Bando (Ronin), Callie (Beast), Cassy Warren (Survivalist), Harper Ellis (Medic), Ian Hunter (Dark Hunter)
Sigurd: Stefan Baghdasaryan/Vito Grant (Landsknecht), Mason Mills (Protector), Richard Arnold (War Magus), Ariella Rothgard/Carrie Knight (Gunner), Tina Greene (Troubadour)
Rose: Erza Kelley (Sovereign), Barry (Beast), Steve Reid (Hexer), Andy Harvey (Dark Hunter), Mahogany Kim (War Magus)
Ciggma: Ximon Fowler (Highlander), Blake Davidson (Protector), Ed Boyd (Alchemist), Anne Walters (Medic), Cyrus Walters (Survivalist)
Jackal: Jannie Fuji (Ronin), Kris Shelton (Landsknecht), Jeff Belle (Gunner), Jaxon Gregory (Medic), Axel Watts (Troubadour)
EO3
Khint: Nieve Gale (Hoplite), Lev Smirnov (Gladiator), Aldric King (Sovereign), River Newman (Monk), Fox Hale (Zodiac)
Fiore: Daniel Gale (Hoplite), Saizou Ike (Ninja), Kirk Gale (Arbalist), Mei Ike (Monk), Annie Barker (Farmer)
Lehr: Zohar Smith (Wildling), Khalid Parks (Pirate), Aster Gale (Arbalist), Benji Jo (Monk), Ren Kono (Ninja)
EO4
Khint: Rand Belle (Fortress), Ben Logan (Landsknecht), Lucas Bendranker (Sniper), Mena Stello (Runemaster), Alex (Medic)
Heinkel: Nate Hardy (Fortress), Jack Powers (Night Seeker), Kei Ball (Sniper), Nia Cross (Dancer), Cian Mann (Medic)
Whyte: Jiro NIshi (Bushi), Andrew Vega (Imperial), Da-Xia Chiu (Arcanist), Liz Cannon (Runemaster), Levi Reese (Medic)
Ayra: Mia Laurent (Landsknecht), Flick De Luca (Imperial), Red Villaverde (Dancer), Mara De Luca (Medic), Zhu Hou (Arcanist)
Naoise: Art Maui (Landsknecht), Airi Notaru (Bushi), Brigid Iceorb (Runemaster), Robin Al-Amin (Sniper), Bryan Di Stefano (Dancer)
EO5
Khint: Marie Heath (Dragoon), Derrick Beck (Pugilist), Kenia Gilliam (Warlock), Ewyn Quinn (Botanist), Hidetoshi Go (Rover), Fumihiko Asahiwada (Navigator)
Ciggma: Luna Heath (Dragoon), Rin Kobayashi (Masurao), Ray Heath (Fencer), Leigh Moore (Botanist), Con Daly (Shaman), Lenna Ravadithas (Navigator)
Jackal: Ryan Heath (Fencer), Jaymi Heath (Harbinger), Reptar Elenvir (Necromancer), Aphira Flynn (Botanist), Chinatsu Kobayashi (Rover), Ryo Fenjeon (Navigator)
Anith: Stone Mcgee (Dragoon), Yuu Fujimoto (Masurao), Ian Hunter (Harbinger), Ilyarna Haevir (Warlock), Harper Ellis (Medic)
Avdol: Echo Farmer (Pugilist), Zenko Yagi (Masurao), Caoihe Nolan (Botanist), Agis Nelnirill (Warlock), Lyklor Crommin (Necromancer), Konomi Sato (Navigator)
Iida: Austin Busby (Fencer), Amir Webb (Pugilist), Daichi Hayakawa (Rover), Elas Faejor (Warlock), Lilli Baran (Shaman), Turi Caskey (Navigator)
Naoise: Honor Flores (Harbinger), Eden Pohl (Fencer), Otomi Kiyowara (Rover), Owen O’Dwyer (Shaman), Nei Quisandoral (Necromancer), Levin Gomez (Navigator)
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beophota · 4 years
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Friends chillin after partaking in the devils lettuce 🌿 🌿
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beophota · 3 years
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(2/2) of the panels I drew for Villian!Class 8!!
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beophota · 4 years
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Colored panels from my last video!!
Who I’ve now dubbed as Knob-Knees Asshead Mcgee is talking shit about Y/N’s weight and Class 8 immediately hops to your defense, they don’t play around when it comes to Y/N!
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beophota · 4 years
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Lighting practice!!!
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beophota · 4 years
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Not your fault
Mallory awoke to the sound of muffled crashing.
As she sat up, smothered in the darkness of her room, she squinted at the clock. 1:34.
Another crash came from outside her window. Mallory frowned and yawned. She was careful to avoid Mia-Jo's sleeping form as she got out of bed. Her sister couldn't handle sleeping alone as of late, and Mallory didn't blame her.
She quietly crept forward, listening intently for another noise.
There was the sound of something hitting a wall, and what oddly sounded like crying.
Mallory was so busy trying to pinpoint the location, she almost didn't notice her window framing what was producing the noise.
As she walked towards her window, she was able to peer into Mike's window, which sat adjacent to hers. Her brow furrowed in worry as she caught sight of something flying past the glass, shattering on the wall next to it.
Mallory wasted no time opening the window and climbing out. Her wings unfurled and stretched at the sudden use, before she leapt from the sill. Gliding across the space between, her wings flapped as she gained purchase on the jutting base of his window.
Her nail clacked softly on the glass as she forced it open.
Now she could hear everything. There was a stuttering flash of green and the unmistakable sound of Mike's quirk humming in the air, and Mallory narrowly avoided a book that was sent flying into the wall next to her.
Her eyes slid across the chaos of his room, before they landed on Mike himself.
He was a mess. His shoulders heaved, T-shirt soaked in sweat as he trembled on the floor.
He was muttering something, so fervently she almost couldn't make it out.
She stepped into the room, glancing down when her foot met soft, powdery soil. A pot of flowers lay on its side, cracked and its contents strewn.
"N-Not my fault! I couldn't do anything-!" Mike was full blown sobbing, eyes squeezed shut. His hands alternated between flailing and digging marks into his arms, tears staining his face in visible layers.
He screamed again, leaping haphazardly onto his rear, backing up into the side of his bed. "I didn't-didn't do a-anything," he gasped, through hiccups and clenched teeth. "I-I-I-" he began digging his nails into the nape of his next as he curled into himself.
Mallory watched in horror, her chest tightening painfully. Mike was beside himself in grief, tormented by his experiences even in his dreams.
She quietly made her way through the toppled furniture, the books and various items on the floor.
"Mike..." she said softly.
He looked up, gasping in a way that made it clear to her how terrified he was. His hands came up instinctively to sheild himself and Mallory caught them gently.
"Mike, it's okay..."
The silence was filled only by his ragged breathing, as he stared at her in confusion. It was the look of someone who thought they were a killer, and it broke Mallory's heart.
"Mal?" he said finally, voice trembling and hoarse.
She nodded, pulling her classmate towards her into a hug. Mike stiffened for a moment, before going limp and wrapping his arms around her bicep. For a long moment they stayed like that, Mallory breathing as evenly as she could to encourage his own breathing back to normal, running her claws gently over his scalp.
"I'm so tired, Mallory," he sighed, and she could hear him on the verge of tears.
""I know..." she whispered.
"I-I feel like it's my fault."
"It's not. It was never your fault, Ikes," she murmured, holding him closer and beginning to rock back and forth. He sighed, long and full of anguish.
Mallory felt tears of her own begin to well up in her eyes, and with a few blinks and a twitch of her nose, they disappeared.
"I can't go to sleep without seeing..." he trailed off, as if his throat closed to keep the words from leaving his mouth.
"She wouldn't blame you, Ikes. She loved you."
At that he began to shake, and she realized he was crying. The kind that didn't make a sound, the kind that stole all your breathe and stung your eyes.
Mallory looked to the side, finding his bed covered in muddy water and flower petals. There was no way he was going to sleep here tonight.
"Hey buddy, come with me," she said, beginning to stand. Mike did his best to stand with her, stumbling on a bottle of water as he went.
The loud crunch and the sound that it elicited out of the both of them was enough to send Mike into a fit of giggles.
It felt good to laugh. His eyes hurt and his body was warm and numb from the panic attack he just went through.
Mallory chuckled, smiling at the sound of his amusement. "You can't sleep on your bed, it's low key ruined..."
Mike looked over and snorted. "Ay-Yi-Yi. My marigolds," he whined, but Mallory knew he wasn't too unhappy about it.
The halls were cold as the two walked from his room. As they began their journey through the hall, the door next to Mikes room opened and Lysander poked his head out.
It was obvious that Mike had woken him up, as there was concern written all over his face.
"Hey, Mikey, are you okay?" he said quietly, hugging the doorframe. He was always one of the sweetest boys in their class, always kind and could never throw an insult at anybody.
Mike sniffed and nodded, wiping his eyes.
"Yeah, I'm okay... just had a nightmare... accidentally got water and dirt all over my sheets too," he grinned that classic Mike Maddox grin.
"Oh no!" Lysander shuffled forward, pointing over his shoulder with his thumb. "Would you like to sleep in my room?"
Mike looked at Mallory, unsure if she had other plans, but the draconic girl merely smiled kindly.
"Yeah, uh, sure!" Mike smiled back, turning to Lysander. "Thank you!"
Mallory ruffled Lysander's hair as she passed him, chuckling. "Goodnight you two."
"G'night!" Lysander replied with a giggle, as Mike waved at her.
"Ay!" he said, walking up behind her. Mallory turned just in time for Mike to wrap his arms around her, squeezing softly. "Thank you... y'know, for helping me," he said, making Mallory snort at the tickling sensation of his words against her torso.
She patted his head. "Anything for you, Ikes."
With that, the two parted ways. Mike climbed into the pastel pink sheets of Lysander's bed, allowing the smaller boy to cuddle into him.
Mallory stepped back into her room, and closed her window with a sigh.
The cold, hard lump in her throat hadn't left yet, and she quickly wiped away a few tears that escaped over her eyelids.
Mia-Jo was still fast asleep, always having been a heavy sleeper. Mallory climbed back into bed, turning her pillow to the cold side.
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beophota · 3 years
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The Harbinger kids being happy w their dad got me crying in the club rn
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beophota · 3 years
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How tall are your ocs?
So for class 8:
-Bo: 5'6
-Jomei: 6'9 '1/2
-Mike: 6'1
-Lysander: 5'6 '1/2
-Vance: 6' ft
-Regana: 5'7
-Eden: 4'11 (I think, she is my sisters oc so could be wrong)
-Mallory: 7'3 (That is my final decision on her height in high school I feel like her height change numerous times lmao)
-Mia-Jo: 6'10
-Thomas: 6'11
-Marcus: 6'5
-Abraham: 5'8
-Riyadh: 6' ft
-[Teacher]Pyro-Port: 6'3
(Half this class will always have problems with chandeliers)
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As for class 9:
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-Mick: 5'2
-Micah: 5'9
-Latoya: 6'1
-Parker: 5'7
-Winnie: 5'1
-Judith: 5'3 1/2
-Ever: 5'8
-Rex: 6'5
-Easton: 5'9
-Julian: 5'5
-Polly: 5'2
-Theodore: 6'8
-Ahanu: 5'7 '1/2
-Agatha: 5'4
-Miguel: 5'6
-Heidi: 7'4
-Zackary: 5'3
-Inge: 5' ft
-[Teacher]Dr. Towers: 6'9 '1/2
AND AS FOR VILLIANS:
-Kingmaster: 6'7
-Bedlam: 7' ft
-Logile: 6'5
-Hyptonaut: 6'6 '1/2
(The rest Im pretty sure are my sisters ocs so Im not sure on their heights)
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beophota · 3 years
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Little something I wrote during the dead hours at work. YES ITS ANGST AND YES IM CRYING.
This is right after the attack, during the emergency evacuation of class 8.
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The bus was silent.
No one spoke, and that was expected.
After the attack, the loss of half the class...
No one was in the conversation mood.
Except for Lysander, the poor sweetheart. He turned to his seat-mate, Mike.
"Hey, do you think they'll have translators there?"
Mike gave him an uncharacteristic glare through bleary red eyes. "I don't know, and I don't care," his response is flat and gravelly.
Lysander quickly turned back with wide eyes, clasping his hands tightly in his lap.
The exchange had drawn the attention of many others in the class and those that were looking could see that Lysander was on the verge of crying, tears filling his eyes and he was shaking visibly.
Regana was the one to speak. "Don't you dare talk to him like that."
Mike exploded.
"I just lost my best fucking friend in the whole world, shut the fuck up and leave me alone!"
At the front of the bus, Pyro-Port had turned to see what was the problem.
Regana snapped back. "You and everyone else riding this bus. We all lost someone, Mike, Lysander was only trying to help."
Mike waved his hand dismissively. "I don't care. I don't want to talk to him. I don't want to talk to anybody. And no," his frown turned into a glare. "Not everyone lost someone."
Bo, who was sat resting against Jomei, felt her throat nearly close when Mike glared her way.
Bo's voice was so soft and filled with grief that she herself barely heard the words that came out.
"Do you think I don't mourn our classmates who died?"
Mike looked like he knew he was wrong, but the anger and gried was bubbling like acid inside him and he couldn't stop himself.
"No. But it was you she was after, it was you she wanted and Ninette died for nothing."
To her surprise, the bus filled with voices. Thomas stood quite violently despite the bus moving, and the look on his face matched Mike's glare and then some.
Bo felt Jomei shift suddenly under her and she blindly held him closer, tears now streaming down her cheeks. She kept Jomei from standing.
"How dare you?!" Thomas' voice was raised and Mike stared at him like a deer in headlights. "Are you blaming her for the all that death? How dare you put that on her shoulders. My father DIED. HE DIED, MIKE. MY SISTER WATCHED OUR FATHER DIE. TEAGAN DIED SAVING ME."
Everyone flinched at the volume. Thomas didn't yell, ever. His voice was deeper somehow and wrecked with pain. Mallory pulled her hoodie further down and looked out the window.
Thomas then pointed to Bo. "But that is not her fault. She is just as much a victim as anyone else in this bus. Just like Lysander. Just like you."
The only sound after that was the cars passing by and the roll of the tires against the road.
Mike folded his arms. He said nothing, just stared at Thomas for a moment before shaking his head and looking away.
Pyro-Port stayed where he was, but poised to intervene if he needed to.
Thomas sat back down, glaring heatedly at the back of the seat in front of him.
A sniffle filled the silence. Bo looked around her seat to the back of the bus, where Eden was curled up on the corner booth.
She looked so scared and so lonely.
Bo felt her heart squeeze. Without thinking, she stood and pulled Jomei along with her, ignoring his questioning noise.
As she passed by Lysander, she tugged on his sleeve and nodded towards Eden when he looked up.
The three made their way to the back, earning glances and confused stares.
Bo tapped Eden's knee softly, and the smaller girl's head turned up with wide, tear soaked eyes.
"Hey, Eden... I know we don't know eachother too well, but... um... do you need a hug? Or... anything?" Bo cringed at her choice of words, she never really was good at the comforting thing.
But to her surprise, Eden's face darkened and fresh tears spilled over her cheeks as she nodded and moved forward.
Bo immediately wrapped her arms around her, letting her hold her as close as she wanted to.
Eden began to sob, and Lysander let out a noise of heartache. He sat on the bus floor by their feet while Jomei sat next to Bo.
Lysander set his head softly against Eden's knee.
"I'm so sorry, Eden."
Everyone save for a few was watching them with sad eyes and eventually, Mallory sighed heavily, standing and moving towards them. She sat in the aisle next to Jomei and rested her chin on her arm, which was set on the smaller bit of seat Jomei wasn't occupying.
Mia-Jo joined them shortly after, sitting in Mallory's lap and laying her head on her shoulder.
Vance was seated in front of Eden, next to Regana, and he shuffled around until he found a comfortable way to sit with his arms over the back of the seat.
Regana followed suit, which surprised everyone as they leaned into Vance and sighed.
"This is gonna hurt for a while," Vance said softly. Everyone nodded.
Thomas got up to join them, but stopped as he passed Mike.
Mike looked up at him, eyes red. The reptilian boy sighed, and held out his hand. He couldn't be too hard on Mike for being so angry.
He was in love with Ninette.
Mikes lip trembled as he took his hand and allowed Thomas to lead him to the back with everyone else.
Bo regarded Mike warily, but offered him a forgiving smile as they sat down, Mike on the floor across from Mallory and Mia-Jo, and Thomas on the seat across from Bo, Jomei and Eden.
"I'm so sorry, Bo... I didn't mean it..." Mike croaked, looking rather ashamed.
Bo couldn't bring herself to be angry at him. He looked so different than his usual self, so battered and broken down.
"We've got to stick together, guys," Bo said, and looked at Mike with the best smile she could muster. "We've got to have eachothers backs, now more than ever."
"I agree," Thomas replied softly, eyes fixed on his two sisters, who held onto eachother tightly. "I think we need to put any differences aside. We're all we've got now."
Everyone hums in agreement, and Eden lets out a shaky breath.
"Thank you guys... I'm glad you guys care about me..." she said.
Bo held her a bit tighter for the rest of the ride.
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beophota · 4 years
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Mia-Jo: Even if it's a little burnt, I still made it for you! Be gracious for it!
Regana: D.... Did you mean 'grateful'?
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