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leiandroid · 11 months
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yakuza / bratva au
extremely important note about this au is that, being russian, ino's name is ino yamanavka xD
many ramblings about this au vvv
hinata is the first daughter of the yakuza's hyuuga family. she murders her father in cold blood with his own katana after a psychotic break. hanabi becomes the boss by default and is out for hinata's head for revenge. hinata runs away to russia. she regains awareness somewhere in russia after her episode and after a few weeks is found by low level bratva members that answer to a certain faction led by ino.
ino is instantly taken by this exotic yet dangerous beauty and recognises that she's not all right up there. instead of wasting her she takes her in, much to the familys protest, and makes hinata her right hand. ino's goals are to climb the ranks and take over the entire russian mafia as the top leader.
hinata has reverted to a "childlike" state for self preservation. she is shy and cheerful and nervous and meek; qualities her father literally beat out of her to shape her up to becoming the next head of the hyuuga. despite this, hanabi would be the one to grow up to be the ruthless protege he always wanted and so tossed hinata to the side. the trauma endured and the pressure and ostracisation by the whole clan caused her to eventually snap.
the guilt and grief of killing her father then has her reverted to a childlike state where she constantly seeks for his approval. she took her father's sword with her and his "spirit" lives in the sword. she seeks the swords approval and talks to it as if it were hiashi himself. and in her mind the sword praises her for how far she's become, berates her for her mistakes, etc.
when she kills she becomes hysterically insane, and in the aftermath she becomes cold and unfeeling for some time before she goes back to her normal childlike state. basically she lives in a constant state of disassociation / multiple personalities (?)
ino manipulates her to do her bidding, assures her she's okay, that she's amazing, that her father is so proud of her. she eases hinata's nerves and anxieties with sweet words and sex.
ino came from a poor background where her father sold her to the bratva for money and medicine to help his sick wife. she grew up in the mafia and was used and abused all throughout. every year, every day that passed, ino would have an ever growing hitlist; members that raped her, beat her, humiliated her, etc. and on the top of that list was her fathers name.
when she was old enough to put her plans to fruition, she tracked down her parents house only to find that they had died long ago. not being able to have the last word she is fueled by hatred and goes on a killing spree on the rest of her list and kills her boss and takes his place and threatens the remaining living members of the faction to either join her or die.
over time she becomes a terrible and horrifying leader and is now the boss of a significantly large faction that has control of a sizeable area in moscow.
she has spent time in prison where she received most of her tattoos. (dot under the eye to denote homosexuality, rose to indicate that she turned 18 in prison, nautical stars that tell of her authority, eyes on her chest to mean she is always watching, "cyka" a forced tattoo calling her a bitch, spider to show that she's an active criminal, gun to show she's killed and is/was for hire to kill, roundstone that means trust no one, and various other tattoos with real world meanings).
half her face was burned with battery acid in prison. her back is littered with scars from cuts and from lashes as disciplinary measures growing up in the mafia.
hinata's irezumi tattoos include motifs of ame no uzume that represents inner beauty and kindness, with various other details like bamboo and ginko leaves and little creatures like crabs and goldfish that represent strength, perseverance, sacrifice and loyalty.
ino genuinely cares for hinata in a very fucked up, selfish, and narcisstic way. their relationship is very complex. ino has a girl that constantly seeks her dead fathers approval, and ino has to act like the concept of a father doesn't sicken her to her bones. in a way, they both drive each other mad. ino grows to hate the sword that has part of hinata's love and attention, but understands that if the sword were to disappear then hinata would too (mind and body).
ino drives hinata to kill, which frays her mind a bit more every time, and in turn the energy ino puts into not letting hinata fall apart at the seams causes her a great deal of stress and gets in the way of a lot of her plans to take over. by the end of their conquests they are barely held together by a thread.
they do get very far together but they meet a grim fate when after hinata is forced to kill a child, she loses the last thread keeping her together then murders ino then kills herself immediately after. they become stuff of legends within the mafia.
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verivala · 1 year
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kunstkamera1714 · 2 years
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СВОБОДА ЭТО РАЙ
"Freedom is Heaven"
Russian criminal tattoo
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alienpossession · 9 months
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The Pagon Prologue: Brick by Brick
Read the first part here
Not stopping at the military operatives, Pagon asked for more manpower to be utilized to infiltrate Russian criminal society in order to fund the establishment of New Skrullos in a way that is less track-able by the government in Moscow. It's a process of starting to build their ideal temporary home brick by brick, and after the groundwork with the military, they need to stretch out their control a bit further
Posing as the decorated General, Pagon strut his way to meet an old friend of the General that went rogue and eventually worked for a criminal oligarch.
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The friend would never expect that it was all just a ruse by the manipulative Skrull as he got hauled and then locked away in the Fracking Pod where a Skrull operative named Zirksu took his likeness and absorbed his memories to infiltrate deeper amongst the criminal underworld
Just like wildfires, the Skrull moved swiftly and decisively, targeting oligarch from various background that they found necessary to support the success of their operation. Starting from the commander's best friend boss who owned sprawling construction empire and illicit drug trafficking mixed with it named Wassily Kirilenko. He was in the middle of his workout in his private gym when his very own right hand man who spotted his bench press suddenly shape shifted right in front of his eyes and pressed the heavy weight to crush his body. After telling fellow Skrulls he brought along that already infiltrated the innermost security detail of the oligarch to dispose the real body, he checked himself in the mirror and flexed his newfound affinity for big tattooed muscle and the insane thirst for power and control
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Skrull love to toy around with their target and taunted them to the maximum pain before locking them away in the Fracking Pods or outright killing them. Just like how Nuro taunted Maxim Yagudin, a former KGB spy turned telco oligarch, on how Yagudin is not that smart after all for being easily tricked by a shapeshifting alien half his size.
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"Let's see later how you got so rich, bro. I have theory in my mind that it's all about nepotism and being an eye-candy for an influential widow with wide connection from what I read about you, but I'll know every single thing about you without you even saying a single word anyway.....so.....keep your mouth shut," he said before choking him close to his death to make him unconscious
But all in all, the infiltration of the criminal oligarch can be qualified as a successful operation. Not only they raised so much more capital to support the cause, now they have wide range of services they can use and manipulate to further wreck havoc among human. For example, he might look young, but Gennady Tatishvili is a real danger with his 10,000 well-armed militia that he inherited from his father
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The Skrull operative that is directed to pose as him cornered him to the en-suite bathroom in his own sprawling mansion where he met his demise after a heart attack for being so goddamn terrified when he witnessed the Skrull shapeshifted from a woman he's about to fuck to a perfect replica of himself. A portable fracking devices he brought along proven to be handy as he copied all Gennady's memory before leaving the real body unattended in his own pool of pee and sweat, a tragic end to an up and coming oligarch overlord. The plan on his militia is to basically do Gravik's dirty work without sacrificing Skrull operatives in the process
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Then, there's this trio of gun manufacturer and also owner of various exclusive restaurant, clubs and gyms across Russia and its former Soviet area. Gravik simply want to have endless gun supply to support his causes to wage war among humans and what better way other than seizing the control in its production to do just that. The high-end chain of entertainment spots can also work wonder for the Skrulls as it will ease transportation process of goods to remain illicit and untraceable. Plus, the spots are well-known among the 1% so it's a perfect breeding ground to get more shells if necessary. The 3 man are related because the first two (Aleksander Samsonov and Boris Samsonov) are step-brother from the same father while the last one (Jurij Alimov) is an in-law that entered the family through marriage with the eldest child and only daughter of the Samsonov family. They were kidnapped as their dinner already spiked with sedatives that can knock an elephant within minutes, and they all fell flat to their plates of privately-catered food in the confine of their own home not even a minute after their first bite. They never wake up during the transfer of their body to the continously-developing Skrulls operation base and once they lined up to the fracking pods, Skrull operatives already await to replicate them and returned right away to their estate in order to not raise any suspicion
Usually, before these operatives went out of their way to live life as humans for God knows how long, Pagon as the Acting General of New Skrullos will test the operatives loyalty and dedication to the cause. Ibragim Musayev is a high-ranked Chechen officials that the Skrulls decided to target since he has close connection with some scientist that would be beneficial for the Skrulls cause, and obviously, Chechen militia (do we need to spell this out?). As the Skrull operatives finished changing into Musayev, Pagon asked him to stand straight and interrogate him
"What's your name?"
"Warrior,"
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"What's your fight?"
"Skrullos,"
"What's your dream?"
"Home.....in my own skin,"
"Your enemy is?"
"Humans, of all kind, sir,"
"Can you assure me your utmost dedication to the cause and will not let any humane distraction swerved you from the goal?"
"Yes I can, sir,"
"Well, let the time talk on that. Remember warrior, no spot, no flaw. You're Ibragim Musayev now and there's no going back unless I or Gravik tell you to,"
And just like that, the 260 lbs 6'5" mass monster of a military commander just walk right out to the next room to pick up his clothings, ready to straighten up some unruly Chechen fighters under his command and see how beneficial the scientific community he has close ties with can be leveraged and utilized for the cause of his people
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goldfish-afterhours · 3 months
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ROB THEM BLIND - WANTED POSTERS OF THE GUILI ASSEMBLY
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— Home
Below is what is listed on wanted posters distributed around New Liyue for all known members of the Guili Assembly, in order of most to least wanted. 
The following information are all part of an open investigation, and as such may be subject to change
If you have any information regarding these individuals, please report to the Liyue Qixing for a monetary reward. If you see any of these individuals, DO NOT ENGAGE. CONTACT THE MILLELITH IMMEDIATELY. 
Morax
Wanted: Dead or Alive for robbery, criminal conspiracy 
Priority: Extremely high 
Adult Asian male in his mid to late 20s, around 6 feet tall and 160 pounds, dark brown hair. 
The mastermind behind the Guili Assembly. However, little is really known about him 
Frequently seen wearing a long white hooded coat with black sleeves that obscures his face.
Nothing is known about his real name, occupation, or past criminal record
During robbery, he can usually be seen standing near the front entrance, giving orders to the others and acting as a lookout 
Has not been spotted with a gun, but the Millelith still strongly advise against approaching him 
Tartaglia
Wanted: Dead for armed robbery, criminal conspiracy, aggravated assault, first-degree murder 
Priority: Extremely High 
Real name Ajax. Adult Russian male, 22 years old, 6 feet tall and 185 pounds, short ginger hair. Wears a red mask during robberies. 
The vanguard of the Guili Assembly. Usually one of the first ones to enter the bank at the beginning of the robbery. 
The most successful graduate of the former Childe Program run by the Millelith Brigade. Highly trained and proficient in all areas of martial arts, weaponry, and espionage. 
Extremely dangerous. Civilians are not to approach him under any circumstance.
Note to bounty hunters: It is highly advised to shoot on sight, as capturing him alive has been deemed impossible. 
Alatus 
Wanted: Dead or Alive for armed robbery, criminal conspiracy, aggravated assault, burglary, second-degree murder
Priority: High 
Asian male in his late teens or early 20s, around 5 feet 2 inches and 110 pounds, chin-length teal hair. Wears a deep-green nuo mask during robberies. Has a green tattoo of a bird on his right arm. 
Nothing is known about his real name or occupation.
Former burglar with partner Barbatos. Alatus was originally arrested for the second-degree murder of a man whose house he was robbing, however he escaped from custody before his trial and has been on the run ever since. Barbatos was not found at the scene and is still missing. 
Note to bounty hunters: Alatus is extremely nimble. It is advised to immobilize him first before capturing him. 
Arataki Itto
Wanted: Alive for armed robbery, criminal conspiracy, aggravated assault, vagrancy, theft 
Priority: High
Adult Japanese male, 24 years old, 6 feet 4 inches and 220 pounds, waist-length white hair, red eyes. Wears a red oni mask during robberies. 
Has been arrested in the past for minor crimes but was bailed out each time by his sister
Witnesses report he has a tendency to say his full name during robberies
Has robbed banks alone before joining the Guili Assembly 
Note to bounty hunters: When caught, please inquire about the Pokemon cards Arataki Itto stole, as they will be returned to the boy he stole them from 
Skirmisher
Wanted: Alive for armed robbery, criminal conspiracy, aggravated assault, theft 
Priority: Medium 
Asian male in his late teens or early 20s, around 5 feet 4 inches and 120 pounds, short indigo hair, blue eyes, handsome in appearance. Wears a red mushi no tareginu with a black cloth that obscures his face. 
His face has been caught on security cameras multiple times. He usually appears alone or with Fixer a few hours before the Guili Assembly robs the bank, so it is assumed he is a scout. 
There are multiple files of a boy wanted for theft and aggravated assault who matches his description. 
Fixer 
Wanted: Alive for armed robbery, criminal conspiracy, aggravated assault 
Priority: Medium 
Adult male of mixed-Asian descent in his early to mid 20s, around 6 feet tall and 160 pounds, blond hair tied in a ponytail. Wears a black metal mask with horns during robberies. 
Nothing is known about his real name, occupation, or past criminal record. 
Usually appears alone or with Skirmisher a few hours before the Guili Assembly robs the bank, so it is assumed he is a scout. He does not wear his usual black metal mask while scouting, but wears a regular black face mask instead. 
Nicknamed ‘Fixer’ by a security guard who witnessed him covering for his crewmates’ mistakes. 
According to a witness, he was very polite, using ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ when asking him to get on the floor. 
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rreskk · 1 year
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His black suit
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TW: Smut, choking, inflicted pain.  Summary: His black suit made you drool and he liked that.
The heist was today and you were supposed to meet with Trevor at his trashed up meth lab where ‘all the magic happens’, yes, his words exactly. The crew was going to meet with you, but obviously you had taken the lead by time. Parking your jeep outside of the ridiculous shop, you noticed Trevor’s truck, evading two parking spaces at once. Typical.
Your relationship with the psychopath was mutual, to say the least. Friendly, civil, and reasonable. He would throw some suggestive comments but you were warned that it was just his behaviour. You knew him and the rest of the crew equally, being introduced a few months prior by Lester.
Lester found you and your talent of corrupting the justice system for criminals advantages. Your connections to local and worldwide justice teams made you a good member for planning heists, effectively and efficiently. He contacted you and to his luck, you were familiar with Michael’s success of heisting, as for his participation in the jewellery and others.
You entered the godforsaken liquor store and stumbled up the stairs to the upstairs trap house, greeting your sight with the old maniac who was biting on his nails. Approaching closer, you could see his outfit and bit your inner mouth. He looked so fuckable. Many months you’ve known this man and you hated at how much you found yourself attracted to him.
He wore a black suit, a suit needed for the heist, but his shirt was open and his blazer huddled his physique perfectly. If he moved, you’d see his back muscles progress from behind the black fabrics. His biceps would curl and conflict against the barrier of the sleeve, almost exaggerating the size of them. The shirt opened to reveal his signature tattoo, giving him a ruffled but dangerous look. His black trousers were slim around his ass, being held on by a leather belt that closely tucked in the shirt he wore. Trevor had a bad sense with size and clothes but whoever recommended this one to him has your money. He looks eatable.
Trevor cackled as you applaud his attention, noticing your fire gaze. His legs flopped onto the table and he leaned back against his chair, eyes burning into yours. With whatever smile he pulled, he charismatically singled you out.
“I am the happiest man alive to be seeing you, and only you!” Trevor played- licking his teeth while his eyes scanned your body, “My, my… You get prettier every time I see you.”
You were all for business and never would find yourself mixing pleasure with it. However dangerous this man in front of you is, it makes you want to risk ungodly things.
He motioned you to come closer, smirk growing wider and wider when studying how nervous you were around him.
“Why so nervous, huh? I don’t bite… Unless you want me to,” He cooed, “I’d never bite a gorgeous lady like you without permission. I’m a gentleman, sugar, I’m a sweet man.”
His sickly tone uplifted with every tease he projected. You were trapped deep into his brown eyes, seeing yourself in the reflection. You looked absolutely structed and helpless.
Trevor snickered when you returned him with silence. “Now that the other dickheads aren’t around, I must admit something, sugar,” He brought his hand up to yours, “You can’t deny the tension between you and I, hm?”
His tattooed hand led onto yours and gripped onto your palm. There was a war going off inside your head, you were telling yourself to not risk it as the others will arrive shortly, but the other is telling you all the possibilities of you risking being caught.
“As much as I like doing all the talking, I want to hear your sexy voice.” Trevor announced from below you, swinging on the chair.
This was a treacherous game you were playing. You felt like you were being fired at in a Russian Roulette. One bullet, you’re caught.
You gained the courage to engage in his own game, but refusing to talk.
You leaned your hip against the table beside him and stared down, meeting with his eyes which refused to avert off your face. Your lips flinched into a harsh smirk when he’d slowly frown.
“Have you lost your voice, huh?” He’d complain with a tilt of his head, “A conversation needs both inputs or I’m a fucking clown for talking to myself.”
You gave him a slow blink and used your thumb to stroke his hand.
Trevor sucked in his lip as he was intrigued at your action. He kept a steady gaze on your thumb, groaning in his throat.
His attention was distracted and you lifted your free hand to grab his chin, forcing him to look back up. He shivered at the cold sensation before leaning into your touch and smirked. Your finger slowly trailed up his lip, exacting it’s place in his hungry mouth.
Trevor whined at the exotic contact. He wasn’t leaning against his chair anymore but the table, bending himself at your playful gesture. He was close enough that his nose was about to touch your chest that you snatched your hand from his face and mouth, pushing him back.
“Fuck,” Trevor grunted, leering his wants and needs through his eyes.
You raked your hand through his shallow hair and shifted him closer to your body. His hands sneakily pressed against your inner thigh, stroking up and down. You were going to remove them but he jumped out of his seat, pressing his lips against yours. He was so quick that you fell back on the table. He towered over you.
You yelped in his mouth but his touch stole your voice back again. The hands that were struct around your thigh moved up, he groped your covered pussy, desperate to feel and taste.
“Don’t fuckin’ play around like that,” He darkly swallowed as he’d depart from you.
Your jaw clenched, seeing yourself small against him again. Trevor liked that. He liked that a bit too much.
“Look what you did to me.” Croaked Trevor, pushing his erection against your leg. “I’m ruined and it’s your fault.”
His anger made you sneer pathetically. You were currently in the hands of this sex-craved monster, there would no way out but to outsmart him, outdo him, challenge him.
He breathed against your mouth, “I want to fuck you so hard. I don’t fuckin’ care if they turn up. They can wait, baby. They can wait.”
You knew your place too well. One touch and he’s already soaked. You want to give him a hard time, hand falling from his chest to bulge, squeezing it as he winced.
The sound that escalated from his mouth was trapped by your finger that covered his chapped lips. You clicked your tongue and dropped your smile. Threateningly.
“You make a sound, and it’s game over.” You voiced to his surprise.
Although he was practically on top, you squeezed his bulge again and he threw his head back to refrain himself from moaning. His teeth gritted sharply, slowly falling onto you.
Trevor was going to say something but you raised an eyebrow, cupping his erection.
“A gentleman is patient and gentle with his ladies, Trevor,” You uttered, “I have not given you the permission to touch me yet, haven’t I?”
Soon his hand removed itself from your crotch, hovering above your body in retaliation and fear. It was almost as though he lost himself with how quick he tried to treat your wishes like his law. The struggle in his eyes plainly denying his tame mind and erratic behaviour.
It seems as though he struggles with obeying as well, opening his mouth and rambling like the bitch baby he was.
“Tell me that again.” He husked with a grin, lowering his mouth to yours.  
There was no words to describe how you roughly grabbed his blazer and pulled him close, smothering your lips with his as you softly moaned against each other. At this stage, you were both on the table. Trevor was hovering on top, hands selfishly stripping you while marking up your face and neck, begging to hear you moan and whine against his touch.
“Let me hear you.” He pleaded as your shirt was thrown off, your chest exposed to the man above.
You cursed loudly when Trevor animalistically dived into your breasts, pushing your bra up so your nipple was on display. He licked, sucked, and squeezed them with love.
“You are so fuckin’ gorgeous!” Ecstatically protested Trevor.
He sat up to admire his work. Hickeys were strangling your skin from neck to hips, marking out his territory. His fingers fished around your pantie lines but you snatched his wrist.
“Behave.” You hissed. “Strip for me.”
The command startled him. He seemed hesitant but with the desire and passion in your eyes, he nodded his head. Trevor threw off his blazer and shirt, pants were touched lastly. His hairy chest layered his tanned skin perfectly. Your plan was to demolish and scar him for life. Literally.
Using your nails, you dug them into his chest and sucked him back to you. He whined, his voice screeching and cracking.
The skin to skin contact made you pant and gasp.
“Let me see those eyes.” You struggled to say.
Trevor’s nose touched yours, eyes attached and mouths craving for each other.
He breathed out. “You’re so perfect.” A gulp interrupted him mid-sentence.
He blinked once and bit your lip. “I want to fuck you, please?”
Cradling your arms across his neck, you affirmed a hum into his mouth, embracing him into another heated kiss.
Trevor had no time to waste, feeling your fingers stab into every inch of his back and chest, crying in agony when he gripped onto your panties and trousers, ripping them off in one big motion. You swore your legs had never felt the cold air so fast in your life, sending shivers from up your spine.
“I want to hear you, baby.” Trevor growled when lining himself up in your entrance. “I want to feel you.”
With one pump, you moaned out his name and clawed at his shoulders. Your hand fell onto his face and forced his mouth open, your finger playing around with his tongue while he fucked you desperately.
The amount of pleasure you were feeling, there was no filter to stop your words from escaping your unconditional and empty mouth.
“Give it to me, yeah? Prove yourself, fuck! You better hold back your cum, I want to hear you!” You roared to him when your skin slapped together, feeling him hammer you with his dick.
Trevor panted and began to sweat at how bad he needed it. His hair was wild and untamed.
“You can’t tell me what to fuckin-“
You striked his face before he could finish and he moaned.
“Fuuckkk,” Trevor whined with tears in his eyes, “Please, let me cum!”
Your hand stayed in his mouth, making him sound pathetic when he spoke. The red hand mark on his cheek stained, proving his misbehaviour and lack of being a gentlemen, humiliating him.
“Only good boys can cum.” You cooed, using your other hand to grip his ass and moaned loudly.
He growled and watched himself dive into your pussy, tongue hanging out like a dog. His fingers were steady on your breasts, toying them and grabbing whenever he felt your nail scrape him.
At this point you were dying to cum, your hands found a steady body part to strangle, using Trevor’s neck and groaned when you felt yourself cum all over his erected dick. He carried on pumping into you as you came, giving you the life-time of experience.
Trevor failed to obey you and pulled out to release himself on your lower stomach, choking at the weight you have pressed on his neck. His white sperm painted you and you gasped at how hot it was.
“Fuck, I love you!” He choked, turning red.
He collapsed onto your naked body, breathing against your neck and held your hand.
While sharing this intimate moment, there were cars that squeaked outside. Your head shot up and you swore to yourself.
“Fuck, they’re here.”
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berylcups · 21 days
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Heres the full pic of Calamari! This is just their clothing design, not their actual weight. I used a base to make sure I got the clothes on neatly. I hope it looks okay! And below is their long ass profile! I haven't decided what team to put them on the Bucci gang or La Squadra but they do give some squadra vibes... well what do you all think? where does this poor soul get to go???
🩸=la squadra only traits/dialogue
🤐=bucci gang only traits/dialogue
no emoji means it happens regardless, so sorry if its such a clusterfuck! once I finally decide im getting rid of the alt dialogue/traits!
Name: Katrin Kocteau
Allias (if applicable): Calamari 
Namesake: The Cocteau Twins 
Nicknames: Callie, Kat, Kit Kat, Gattina, Stella, Luna, Starlight, Sole, Carina, Cara, tesoro, bella, bambina, Sourpuss, Kitten 
(usually used sarcastically): Comrade, ,little sister,Sunshine, Moody boobs, Boobs McKenzie, Sourpuss
Nicknames for others: 
🩸Lulu, Schatz, Rubin
Big brother, comrade (gelato and calamari jokingly call each other comrades due to both being oppressed by the Soviet Union )
🤐Abba,Diamant ,gloomy fuck/blues, Leo, piss monger, 
Löwe,, honigbiene, liebling, Kuschelbär, Bärchen, Schatzi, Engel, süße,
(Used in a joking/sarcastic way) Arschloch,  Sonnenschein, Eselhengst, Dummkopf 
Age: 25
Birthday: July 12th
AMAB/AFAB/Intersex: AFAB
Gender Identity: Agender; They/Them sometimes she/her…doesn’t correct strangers out of exhaustion 
Height: 5’3 160cm
Weight: 175lbs
Handness: Left
Hair Color: Burgundy/Wine red 
Eye Color: Violet
Type of Voice: soft, monotone, flat, they speak very softly with a Berlin accent. You have to listen very hard to understand them due to how softly they speak. It will go from soft valley to booming peaks when agitated enough. 
Eyesight:. 20/40
Race and/or ethnicity: Caucasian; German
Hometown: West Berlin, Germany 
Current Residency: Napoli, Italy 
Religion (if applicable): Non practicing Christian 
Moral Alignment: 
🩸 evil neutral 
🤐 lawful good
MBTI Personality Type (Optional): INFJ-T
Medical & Dental Health: 
Dental-  vitamin deficiencies in childhood causing weak teeth, many fillings and crowns 
Physical- Chronic tension headaches, vitamin deficiency (vitamin D and Calcium)
Mental health: 
 PTSD, ADHD inattentive type, Major Depression, generalized anxiety disorder w/ panic attacks 
Phobias: Claustrophobic- caves and tunnels specifically 
Phonophobia- HATES loud noises and others talking too loudly
Astraphobia- related to phonophobia 
Germaphobic - fears gastrointestinal illnesses the most 
Socialphobic- is on edge around crowds and people they don’t know too well. Very reserved and secretive 
Arachnophobia - self explanatory 
Fears cursed numbers (4,13, 666)- acts a bit more covert towards it than Mista-(ex add 1 more or less spoonful of sugar to their coffee to avoid 4)
Scars/burns/birthmarks/tattoos: self inflicted cuts and scars on arms and thighs due to poor coping mechanisms 
Other distinctive physical characteristics:  
Criminal Record: 
Murder her partner Teo in a crime of passion after finding out he was cheating for the 3rd time 
Awards & Education: 
General Education Diploma, Majoring in Forensic Science in University,
Excelled in foreign languages(Italian and Russian) and art class
Past Experience: 
Calamari is cynical, bitter, a perfectionist, and never allows themself to be vulnerable. Any mistake they make they severely punish themself with. They lash out at themself because they believe they deserve it. Their forearms and thighs are full of scars and self inflicted cuts. They show Themself no mercy so they sure as hell aren't showing it to any of their targets. They're not your typical sadomasochist, not a masochist because they enjoy it. They don't enjoy it at all, but they believe they truly deserve it. 
They always had a strong interest in the paranormal and true crime. Due to religious restrictions and profitability they dedicated their education to their forensic career. They always fixed themself to the smallest details rather than the bigger picture. Small details that are often overlooked could derail the entire case and justice for the victims could be lost. Their resolve shines the brightest when they dedicate everything they have to speak for the dead. 
The corruption in the justice system and bribery infecting all the way down to their forensic team made them lose the spark and desire they had for their work. There’s nothing they could have done anyway since it was them vs the majority and they needed every lira to help pay off their exs gambling debt. 
Calamari takes extra work to help pay off his debt only to find out that he was cheating on them and then kills him out of a crime of passion. Now Calamari is left with a body and heaping amounts of gambling debt that isn't theirs. They join Passione to seek protection and to pay off their debt. 
Sexual History (for characters 18+ ONLY): 
Teo, Her ex partner
Currently:
🩸Illuso
🤐 Abbacchio 
Thoughts on love: 
They’ll swear up and down that love is worthless and a waste of time. They’ll say they never felt better by themself now that her ex Teo is gone, but they’re lying to hide the loneliness. They hate kids but are very domestic and secretly want a partner to take care of physically and emotionally. They are very touch and love starved and needs the perfect partner to give them hope in humanity again even if they only learn to trust 1 person.
It takes a long time to develop a crush due to their sexuality and trust issues. They subconsciously become more mellow and obedient around the one they develops a crush on. They’ll always listen to abbacchio’s orders. They’re no brown noser but they try to be as obedient as possible. They’re secretly very submissive. 
They’re only submissive to Illuso in private and only when he’s being nice. 90% of the time They’ll ignore him or berate him if he teases them. They don’t take being teased/bullied lightly. They avoid him and act tough around him because they don't want their weakness known or the fact that they would like someone that cruel…as if they aren't cruel themself-they won’t admit it-they’re a hypocrite and that their actions mirror his. The only difference is Calamari is only cruel to their targets and enemies. They give their teammates mutual respect until they do something to ignite their ire. 
Sexual and/or Romantic Identity:  Demisexual, Panromantic
People they like: 
“I don’t like people.  Nobody can be trusted.”
Calamari keeps people at arm's length but they’re not completely cold. They warm up to others after they prove they are trustworthy enough. 
To tell if they like you is them allowing you to be near them. Letting you sit next to them , letting you hug them (briefly), or playing with their hair. They will also joke with you, or make dry remarks. Best friends will be allowed in their room, play video games with them, and they’ll share secrets about her past and spill tea about others. You tell them a secret as a best friend and they’ll take that secret to their grave. Once you become their best friend/and or partner they’re loyal for life so don’t betray that trust like their ex did. 
🤐 Bucciarati, Abbacchio, Fugo are the ones who they trust and respect the most. 
They won’t show it but they like giorno, narancia, mista, and Trish too. They took a little longer for them to warm up to. They will send sarcastic remarks and jokes their way as their own way of showing friendship. 
🩸 they’re very hard to read, it even takes Risotto a split second to figure out what they’re feeling with their stone cold resting bitch face and monotone voice. They don’t hang around after meetings, so the only one who’s able to get a glimpse on how they feel is Nosey Illuso or Formaggio by spying on them. 
They like Risotto and prosciutto but is heavily intimidated by them. They warm up to Pesci  the quickest- Object stand users stick together.Sorbet and Gelato essentially adopted them from the moment they met, they’re friendly but they have fun making Calamari uncomfortable with the PDA. They slowly warm up to Illuso and Formaggio. Somehow they are able to find common ground with them… I wonder why- it’s almost like they can read their mind. They’re fine with Ghiaccio as long as he isn’t yelling so it’s very rare for them to enjoy his presence. Melone just disgusts them, but they put up with him for the sake of the team. 
People they hate: 
They’re known to hold some strong grudges. It took forever for them to forgive Mista for taking their slice of strawberry cake. They especially can’t stand children and babies because of the noise. Also isn’t a fan of yappy dog breeds. 
They hate anyone who gets in the way of their goals or inconveniences them. They hate their ex  due to the turmoil they dealt with because of him and hates themself for allowing them to step on them for so long.
They hate the boss because he’s an inconvenience to their livelihood and just life itself. 
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Nothing pisses them off more than a bunch of bootlickers getting in the way of them and the team getting the boss’s daughter to find out his identity. The holier than thou attitudes of Giorno and Bucciarati make them hellbent on wanting to set their enjoyment of humiliation aside and give them severe curb stomping. 
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It wouldn’t really be considered “hate” but Giorno annoys them. They thinks he’s too naive and preachy …absolutely not because They’re jealous of his natural born talent or anything, don't be ridiculous. They’re a million times more polite about it than abbacchio is. They just groan or ignore him or cuts him off with “you’re too young to understand” or “you wouldn’t get it…” “*groans*whaaaat? I’m busy…go brown nose Bucciarati instead kid.”
They didn’t care much for Trish believing her to be nothing more than an ungrateful spoiled brat. They both grew up so differently that it was hard to bond at 1st. Thankfully neither of them are that stubborn to try to understand each other. 
Dreams for the future:  
A peaceful life with her perfect partner. A cozy home in either Austria or Sicily with many pets and an art studio. They crave normalcy and freedom of expression.
Relationships(name a person that they have a connection to and what their relationship is like[friend, enemy, Ex, current lover, family , etc.]): 
Teo- Ex 
🤐Abbacchio-Current partner
Bucciarati- Confidant & Leader
Fugo- Good Friend
Narancia-Good Friend
Mista- Good Friend
Giorno- Friend
Trish- Friend
🩸Illuso- Current Partner
Formaggio- Good friend
Pesci- Good friend
Prosciutto- Mentor & Callies Secret not so secret crush
Risotto- Leader
Sorbet- Good Friend & parental figure
Gelato-Good friend & parental figure
Ghiaccio- tolerable friend in small doses
Melone- Tolerates- wishes they didn’t know him
Quotes (what do they say often? What’s their life’s motto?): 
“How about you go play in traffic?”
“”Kiss concrete douche!”
“Eat asphalt!”
"Everyone shut up I'm doing _______!"
views on life “There are 3 rules in life that must always be followed: 
1. If you’re going to do it right- do it right the 1st time.
2. Always be punctual. If you’re early you’re on time. If you’re on time, you’re late. 
And 3. Be self reliant. Never burden others. If you have a problem- fix it. Don’t know how? learn.  This is the true way of life.”
“ Do you wanna  X? Because that’s how you X.”They say this phrase a lot when someone is doing something stupid or if they had enough of someone and are threatening them. 
🤐“Do you wanna walk all the way to Pompeii? Because that’s how you do that if you keep trying to turn down my music smartass. YES it needs to be that loud. I’m trying not to fall asleep at the wheel. If it bothers you so much, you and Giorno take the wheel, I’m laying in the back and taking a nap. Don’t fuck up and crash the car or my geist will haunt you panna.”
🤐🩸“Were you even listening to a word I was saying? Sigh… you’re such a disappointment, why do I bother with you?..”
Disregarding a mista conspiracy theory/ghiaccio rant 🤐🩸“There’s literally not enough adderall in the world for me to listen to whatever bullshit you're word-vomiting out..”
Taunting illuso back🩸“Make you a sandwich ? How about you earn it 1st. make yourself useful and shine my boots till I can see my reflection in them. Then mayyybe I’ll even think about it.”
🩸Receiving a hit “Who’s funeral am I facilitating?”
🩸“Halt die Schnauze! Would it kill you to not scream like a verdammt banshee every 5 minutes?!”
🩸Defending their stand” Why would my stand need to be strong when it doesn’t have to? I let gravity do all the work for me and I don’t have to break a sweat. I can move anywhere I want, and don’t have to worry about anyone reaching me. It can throw you around like a lousy rag doll and you’ll be helpless to do anything about it. I don’t need to be strong to take your sorry ass down. I may need protection now and then but I’m still the queen on the chessboard. I can go and attack from ANYWHERE”
🩸Apprehensive about betrayal“I’m used to living frugally. I don’t see how 20 million lira is too little to live off of. I don’t think it’s worth going against the boss for more. We don’t know who he is or what he’s capable of.”
🩸Expressing denial and hiding their feelings “Love? Absolutely disgusting. It’s a useless feeling and only sets you up for failure. There’s nothing worse than being tied down with dead weight who will either cheat or become bored of me or I’ll be bored of them. Material goods bring me just as much happiness as an annoying man/woman ever could. I buy a new pair of boots or a handbag, get tired of them- go set them aside in my closet, and buy new ones. Wash, rinse, repeat. Your life is much less difficult when you think with your brain instead of your heart… or your balls if we’re being realistic.”
Hobbies;
Painting, Drawing, Playing Video games, clothes & shoe shopping, make up, petting cats, napping, and eating
Habits: 
Is secretly superstitious. Avoids numbers that they hate, won’t open umbrellas inside, walking under ladders etc… The only exception to their superstitions is black cats. 
🩸Man spreads on the couch out of pure passive aggressiveness since there’s never any room for them to sit
They have a soft spot for black cats and their cats Depeche and Muse are their pride and joy. They greeted them with open arms completely ignoring their teammates all together thinking they were excited to see them when they got back.
 🩸They have a kangaroo pouch to hold them in when she’s working around the base/hideout….
🩸They love traumatizing teammates by tricking them into showing them shock sites and laugh maliciously at their reaction. 
🩸They has a very dark sense of humor so it usually plays off well with sadistic or edgy teammates. 
.They try to hide their smiles and giggles by covering their mouth. This habit slowly ceases once they feels more comfortable around others. 
Calamari hides their red face when they’re aroused or embarrassed .
They sigh and huff a lot when they’re irritated. 
They enjoy coming up with unusual torture/interrogation methods. They held a bamboo skewer up to someone’s eye, threatening to turn their eye into a kabob and lobotomise them. 
They’re   very diligent in working on their Italian vocabulary and accent. They get help from Fugo from time to time when they have trouble pronouncing something. Or on the hitman team…they’re stuck with Ghiaccio. Which you think would be a disaster but he’s pretty patient with those genuinely wanting to learn Italian, but that doesn’t mean he won’t have his typical outbursts.
They’ll get annoyed with him and his noise and will spite him by only speaking in German the rest of the day until he finally breaks and begs them to stop. He doesn’t know German but he knows damn well they’re talking shit about him to Illuso . 
They aren’t able to physically defend themself in hand to hand combat so they are well equipped with spiked knuckles and a stun gun strong enough to take down a bear. They have a hand gun that they are taking lessons with, they’re competent but their aim isn’t as good with it as they are with their stands bow. 
Quirks/Unique personality traits:
They won’t look anyone in the eye or call anyone by name directly unless they’re very close with the person. 
Doesn’t announce when they’re here or when they leave. They just walk right in without saying a single hello or I’m back/here. 
In the very beginning they spoke a lot like an NPC with very short to 1-2 worded answers. Once they became more comfortable with their team they said more than 2 words.
Pet peeves:
Talking over or interrupting them while talking 
People acting smarter than they really are 
Excessive noise (barking dogs, talking too loud, yelling , crying children, Ghiaccio , etc)
Gratuitous PDA 
Not obeying rules (excluding missions) 
Being late 
WAKING THEM UP
Invading their personal space 
Moving their things- they have them specifically where they want them
ILLUSO
Having wet hair and clothes (sensory issues )
People whispering (they’re paranoid) 
Do you have a stand?(if not ignore the questions related to it): Yes, Via Black Sabbaths Arrow
Stand type(humanoid, object, drone, etc.): Object
Stand appearance (if you don’t have a picture): no set visual yet- but fantasy type bow and arrow that looks similar to a moon…Still working on it.
Stand Name: Black Celebration
Stand Range: 15 meters , 30 meters (how far stand can shoot max) 
Destructive power:  D(calamari must rely on gravity and their surroundings to use to their advantage. Their stand technically isn’t meant to be used in combat but their creativity has helped them and their teammates out of life or death situations) 
Speed: A(variable, Calamari learns to have more control over [lower/strengthen] the suction and ejection the black holes)
Range: A(variable, how far Calamari arrows shoot)
Stamina/persistence: D (can stay inactive for an extended period of time up to 3-4 hours before activating.)
Precision: C
Development potential: A
Stand Abilities: 
Black Celebrations intended role was for contingency plans and escape routes. Calamari and their stand is bursting with potential. They're full of creativity and are always thinking of ways to be several steps ahead of their enemy. 
Black Hole traps: like real black holes, they are invisible to the naked eye and aren’t really black. BC can be shot to set up a booby trap for a target to unknowingly get in its range to be swallowed up and spat out another hole wherever Calamari pleases. It can stay dormant for roughly 3 to 4 hours so they don’t need to chase down their target but they can’t stray too far away from the town/city they’re in. To distinguish the difference between their target and civilians is to periodically check through the hole. Which isn’t too difficult when working on investigating targets beforehand. But these traps are basically useless if they don’t have this information, unless they stay nearby. With that, it will activate with the snap of their fingers
Chaining: This is the ability everyone relies on calamari the most . Calamaris 1st learned ability, they can take up to 8 shots at once  roughly about 7-30 meters in between each hole max to get  themself and her teammates out of a location. The more arrows they shoot the less they will go. It’s better to go one at a time. If they only shoot 1 it simply just takes them through the other side of something, like the other side of walls, into other rooms, vehicles, etc.
 Effect beacon/ redirection: With slowing down the way BC inhales/exhales matter, it can expand the effects of certain other stand abilities or redirect them (ex Grateful Dead aging fog, Purple Hazes virus,) 
Redirecting projectiles work well with their stand too (Aerosmith’s shots) though; it doesn’t work well with Sex Pistols, the sudden change in surroundings disorientates them losing control of the bullet. There’s limits to how much weight BC manipulates. It can handle roughly double their own body weight (300-350 lbs) when in the most dire situation they can transport a full sized sedan through a wall with the help of another pulling back the bow. 
Remote vision: Calamari can see into any black hole at any time but only one at a time. They are limited to 7 seconds of looking in and have some time before they can do it again or else they get severe headaches.
Stand weaknesses:
No defense or ability to fight back: BC has no ability to defend itself in close ranged fights due to being an object based stand. It requires a few seconds to set up 2 portals to send their attacker away or for them to escape and sometimes they might not have that precious time. 
Loss of senses: when looking into their black holes they can only sense what’s going on in the hole. This leaves them vulnerable for an easy ambush so they need someone nearby when they do this. 
Low endurance: BC  is fueled by Calamari’s adrenaline. Their anxiety and fight or flight response is what helps make their arrows manifest. After a long arduous fight it saps their energy and makes them incredibly exhausted and drowsy. They usually sleep on the ride after a mission, resting their head on whoever is next to them.
Battle Cry:  N/A
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Favorite Band: Alice in Chains
Favorite Color: Violet
Favorite Animal: Pallas Cat
Favorite Movie: The Amityville Horror
Favorite school subject: Art
Favorite Meal:
Appetizer/Side dish: caprese salad
Entree:Sauerbraten w/ sauerkraut 
Dessert:tiramisu
Drink:cappuccino
Snack: soft pretzels w/ mustard
Food/Drink Dislikes:
Garlic, sausages links(all kinds), eggs, sweet pickles, processed cheese, canned foods(excluding pickles)cream soda, root beer, mint chip ice cream, mint anything
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⊠    ɪᴅ  .  .  .  ʟᴏᴀᴅɪɴɢ    ››    [    hazal filiz küçükköse    /      37    /    nonbinary    /    they + she    ]   mercy  headquarters  is  pleased  to  officially  introduce  ZELIHA YILDIRIM.  they  have  been  apart  of  the  organization  for  one week,  serving  as  A HEAD AGENT OF SENTINEL ARMAMENTS  and  has  been  assigned  the  codename  AGENT  STEELHEART.  it's  worth  noting  that  their  file  indicates  they  have  not  undergone  the  solaris  treatment  and  DO  NOT HOST  A  MUTATION.  according  to  our  dossier,  the  agent  exhibits  a  combination  of  RESOURCEFUL  and  STRICT  traits,  fitting  for  someone  reminiscent  of  major kusanagi motoko ( ghost in the shell ).  prior  to  embarking  on  any  mission,  the  find  solace  in  listening  to  the  song  “initiation”  by  CROWN THE EMPIRE.
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𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲𝚂.
full name: zeliha yildirim.
nickname: zel.
age: 37.
birthday: january 16th.
zodiac sun sign: capricorn.
gender + pronouns: nonbinary + they / she.
orientation: greysexual.
birthplace: safranbolu, karabük, turkey.
languages: turkish, english, russian, spanish, italian, french.
accent: mostly faded into a short monotone ; some words still are accented.
occupation: head agent of sentinel & weapons armaments, employed for 11 years prior to this assignment and promotion.
augmentation: cybernetic left leg replacement, hip-joint downwards.
family: two younger sisters, mother, father, paternal grandparents, an all-black cat named minik.
𝙳𝙴𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙻𝚂.
hair: brownish-black, blunt-cut at the middle of their back. nearly always kept in some kind of braid, knot, or ponytail.
eyes: hazel.
piercings: earlobes. rarely wears jewellery, only on formal occasions. navel, hidden.
tattoos: ( right arm / shoulder ). nearly always covered.
mbti: istj - the inspector.
moral alignment: lawful neutral.
+ disciplined, analytic, resourceful.
- intimidating, easily detached, strict.
character inspirations: major kusanagi motoko from ghost in the shell; zatanna from dc comics; emily prentiss from criminal minds; river tam from firefly; roy mustang from fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood; elektra natchios from daredevil.
𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳. ( cw: blood, injury, depression )
you were not born for this life ; yet, something within you, as eldest, was doomed from the beginning. the necessary evil of carving out a path to greatness, where all your ancestors before you never had the chance. a young girl, living rural in your village near the black sea & its permeation of salt-water through to your pores, this was a simplicity you yearned to never surrender. yet life dominoes, butterflies its effects & you are not immune to being swept up in the currents. hard work in your academics was to make your family proud. the higher marks you brought home, the more relief you saw in your parents' faces. you strayed sometimes towards that which was more creative & less lucrative: acrylics like your grandfather, poetry like your cousin. though not stifled, they were not as eagerly devoured. you know that the world is difficult out there. especially now. you had never heard of anything like solaris, mercy, nor sentinel ; you knew only the sun, the sand, & the safety of your home. & then, regardless of your innocence, it came to you.
studious, focused, & aching for relationships and friendships that you never let yourself have ( don't get distracted ), you navigate through your university years abroad with a particular vengeance. you know the formulas to get better marks, the networking social systems to gain better opportunities. your tactical outlook on life drew the recruiters into your inner circle. it began as someone in a suit who sat in on your bio-chemical engineering class ; simple as that. it ended with you, being handed a card & told that your greatness did not have to stop there.
you had always ran amok outside, understood how to barrel through different terrains. you entered the organisation as a field agent, determined to prove yourself. was this not the path of success? learning multitudes of information, how it overwhelmed you at first. how you yearned for the quietness, but yearning solves nothing. you place your emotions in a box ; you grew into something steel-coloured & refused to let the home-grown flowers escape from your ribs. taking on assignments no one else would — until, once more, the assignment took you.
you have no memory of it. only that the world spun & that you smelled salt & that it was coppery blood in your mouth. you awakened to people asking how you felt. you haven't thought about your feelings since you were twenty-five & thought that you could fall in love, have this career, & do it all. your power was taken from you ; you refuse to have your dignity compromised. they gave you the best leg you could ask for. installed it right at the hip joint. is that what happened? you still can't fucking remember. you tried not to, but so entrenched to your physicality had you become, that this removal-of-self sent you spiralling. your mind seemed disconnected, the world kept spinning & you remained still. going back to your roots, studying the cybernetics & weapons you once built & trialled yourself, held no persuasion for you. you floated. you hurt. you wept for the first time in years. it tasted like the salt of the black sea.
then, you became necessary again. your expertise, opinions, strategies, & time have been well-spent. your success is still immediate. with the need for the brand new weapons division, you were brought out of your sea & your shell. stares do not make you wither. you will not be moved, bereft, or ignored. you can stand alongside the rest of them, even though now it's in a different way ; & this way is a testament to how you are made of steel. literally. it makes you chortle to yourself without mirth. you can look in the mirror, you dress well, you remain untouchable. you try not to be cold to those who are alongside you. this is difficult. all you have ever truly craved is to be close & you got too close ( were you protecting someone else, you can't remember ) & it took something from you. still, you will not abandon your post nor your fellow agents. you are here to solve the matters at hand with the experiences you have been given. & the longing can rot within you.
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♡ ♡ 2023 Stats ♡ ♡
age: 18
relationship: single
school: hs senior
job: fired ?
tattoos: 1
piercings: 5
body count: 5 (3 m, 2 f)
money: almost 8k (with savings)
dream job: second language english teacher in europe
fav movie: gia (prob won’t change)
fav show: criminal minds (def won’t change)
languages i’m studying: french (b2), russian (a2), and spanish (a1) for upcoming vacation
happiness: 4/10
fav people: e, a, & p
goals for 2024: graduate hs, start college, travel outside the country
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barryblogman · 2 years
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The meaning of Noho Hank’s tattoos
Sources: The Russian Gang/prison tattoo wikipedia page and seveal police sites
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Madonna with Child: Hank was involved with organized crime from a young age and has gone to prison at a young age. It can also mean “not capable of betrayal” (a nod to his Loyalties to the people he loves)
The snake on Hank’s right peck: Since it's not around Hank’s neck it does not carry the usual meaning of “drug addict”. Given that its on his chest and its more amature than the rest of his tattoos, it probably either means nothing or is a tattoo Hank that has some personal meaning to him.
The Scorpion: Hank has been to prison and has done time at least once.
The angels on his collarbone: Hank’s devotion to his crime family and the criminal lifestyle 
Church with dome: Hank has 1 conviction 
The star on Hank’s right Bicep with the skull in the middle: The points of the star itself represent Hank’s rank in his gang. The skull may indicate a life sentence or him having killed somebody before.
The grid on Hank’s left bicep: Hank was “born in prison” (Aka has been involved with organized crime from a very young age, probably was literally born into his crime family or into crime in general)
The weird nose wing thing on his left arm: Either something personal to Hank or is more of a shitpost. (Although it does share a superficial similarity to a tattoo belonging to an Estonian criminal named Shulgin)
The Lighthouse: A longing for freedom (both from prison and also in Hank’s case for acceptance)
The Eye near Hank’s right armpit: Due to its specific position this tattoo specifically means he is watching over the people beneath him along with keeping his eyes open to potential threats.
The chess pieces on Hank’s fingers: It means Hank is one step ahead (it is also a nod to the real-life wife of Hank’s actor)
The Black Spade on Hank’s inner right arm: Another indicator of criminal status, usually a thief who has been or is currently in prison.
The Hexagon with a crown: An indicator of Hank’s time served. The crown is also a testament to his status. 
The dagger with a snake near Hank’s right armpit along his side: Indicates that he is ahead of a “suit” AKA a gang leader. So this is probably a nod to him taking over the mob (or the LA branch of it) after Goran’s death. 
The Cross on Hank’s arm: Hank does wear a Russian orthodox cross around his neck indicating he is a religious person. But the tattoo on his forearm is also a forced Tattoo given as a warning or punishment. This probably means Hank messed up in his early days and instead of being killed or tortured, this was his punishment. 
The Cat tattoo on Hank’s stomach/side: Shows that Hank is a thief, and due to its location he has either a life sentence or indicates he is frequently in and out of prison. 
The fish? on Hank’s right shoulder blade: I have no idea what that means.
The 5 dots on Hank’s hand: Prison
The removed tattoo on his hand: No idea since I do not know what it was, but judging by the fact the area looked very scarred he either tried removing it himself or it was forcefully removed by another gang member (or in some cases the police). 
The candlestick with the spider webs: Its exact meaning is not 100% clear since the specific candlestick on Hank’s arm does not commonly appear in Russian gang culture that often as a stand-alone. However Candles themselves usually represent somebody’s life. Meanwhile a spiderweb commonly symbolizes struggle, being incarcerated, or organized crime in general. This could represent Hank’s life constantly being sorrounded with crime and how even though he is a bright and (from what we have seen) fairly ok person, his past will follow him wherever he goes. 
The Scorpion on Hank’s left hand: Also an indicator of prison time (and since its on his hand it might mean he was in “the hole”). 
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These were all of the tattoos that I could see. He probably has more on his back (like the fish looking thing) or on other areas of his body we cannot see. But this is what I managed to find. 
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Recently, I got into @vendetta-if and have been coming up with concept art of my MC, Katerina aka Kitty. Including a portrait of her with how I imagine Viktor and Yevette appearing, fashion lineup of clothing she would wear, concept sketches of her tattoos, and a full body reference picture of her tattoos and underwear. Damn no wonder Ash got so flustered in the demo😘
Vendetta MC info
Name: Katerina Viktorovna Smirnova [ Катерина Викторовна Смирнова]
Nickname: Kitty
Gender: Female
Sexual preferences: Bisexual
Codename: Anath, Canaanite Goddess of warfare and the hunt who defeats the death god Mot for killing Ba'al, in a rather brutal fashion.
Pistols: Freyr & Freyja
Mask: Venetian mask with wings and crown made of a swirling black
Car: Black and gold Mercedes Benz Maybach S650.
Face claim: Haya Maraachli
Fashion preferences: Fancy elegant clothes in a variety of styles and colors.
ROs: Ash & Rin
Height: 6ft./182.88cms
Ethnicity: Mix of Russian, Syrian, and French descent
Hair: long, straight black hair
Eyes: Brown
Complexion: olive complexion
Tattoos & distinguishing features: a couple of beauty marks on her face on the left side of her chin and upper lip. As well as a few in memoriam tattoos; a stylized camera on the left side of her chest for her father, a stylized motorcycle with flowers on her right shoulder for Cara, and a cameo tattoo on her left wrist depicting her grandmother.
Personality: At first appearance, Kitty seems like a spoiled sweet rich girl, bubbly, charming, and fashionable, but she is also incredibly educated and intelligent. Imagine Elle Woods from Legally Blonde. Only Kitty is a brunette, was born into an infamous criminal family, and is aspiring to become a vigilante like her father Although considering the kind of student she was, Katerina could easily get into Harvard, although she'd be more likely to pursue a major in business or anthropology rather than focusing on law.
She's also a huge Nerd. She was president of the school debate team, graduated as class valedictorian, and everything. She does tend to dress fashionably, and she is fascinated by a wide variety of subjects, and she will study extensively in her free time whenever she develops an interest in a new subject matter. As a result, she's now fluent in over 7 languages; English, Russian, Arabic, Japanese, Spanish, Mandarin, and French, and is even attempting to learn Sign language. She's just as likely to be interested in popular media, as well as more academic fare, with equal enthusiasm. So she's the type of person who'd enjoy listening to popular music as well as podcast lectures on ancient civilizations, or the latest blockbuster movie and documentaries about endangered species, etc. She's also considerate enough not to talk down to the people around her. She doesn't want to make someone feel stupid or bad about themselves just because they don't know something, this just means it's an opportunity to introduce them to something new they can get excited about!
Honestly, Kitty tends to be more offended by people who pretend to know everything, especially when they're trying to just suck up to her. Sure, she was brought up to be enough of a lady to be polite to people, but she doesn't enjoy folks wanting to get closer to her just to get on good with her family. Reminds her too much of her childhood when other kids pretended to be friends with her to get her to do their homework, make connections with her family, take advantage of her generosity, or even seduce her when she "grew up pretty." As a result, despite the fact Katerina is a very sociable and charming person, her friend group is pretty small. There are very few people she trusts explicitly outside of her family, Ash, and Rin. Although Skylar and Detective Valdez are strong candidates to join her inner circle depending on how things play out.
She also tends to be pretty generous since she still remembers how much her father used to worry about money and expenses when she was growing up. She understands how many advantages and opportunities having money can afford, especially as she got older and studied business and accounting to help better assist her uncle. As much as she still wants to be a vigilante, she knows change can't really happen until more people have better opportunities and chances to earn a living without having to resort to crime out of desperation. So she started to secretly start up and fund charity programs that help to improve people's lives like food banks, rehab treatment, after-school and scholarship programs, etc. All of these donations and charity projects are strictly anonymous though, considering her family's reputation she doesn't want the much needed funds being taken away from these people in case of suspicions of money laundering, or that she's using the charities as a PR tactic.
While she usually tries to be optimistic, losing her father so young still takes its toll on her. Katerina still struggles with PTSD, anxiety, depression and even developed OCD after her father's murder. Young children deal with grief and trauma in different ways and in Kitty's case she became an overachiever instead of lashing out; after all, the last thing she promised her father before he died was to be a good girl. She'd push herself to smile and be the dutiful student and child so as not to cause problems for the people around her. Her uncle and grandparents are already grieving and struggling enough, although at the time, she didn't realize she was worrying her family more. Especially her Uncle Luka, sure he didn't have much experience in childcare except for babysitting Kitty and Ash. He's no stranger to concealing his real feelings to not publicly appear weak, but his niece is still so young that she shouldn't be hiding her grief and pain behind a smile like a Stepford wife!
Especially when he knows she's not sleeping well, and he even caught her out of bed in the middle of the night obsessively scrubbing the walls and ceiling. The worst incident was when Kitty was 11 and woke up from a nightmare about her father's murder. Even after washing her face and hands, she still remembers the feeling of her father's blood seeping into her clothes. While she can't see any blood, she can still feel it warm and tacky against her skin. So she kept washing, but the sink wasn't big enough, so she stepped into the shower still in her pjs, and just kept scrubbing even long after the water ran cold and the shadows started multiplying. When her uncle found her, he frantically turned off the shower and wrapped her in a towel, trapping her hands to stop her from scrubbing her skin raw. Luka started taking her to a therapist after this incident, and she still sees a psychiatrist pretty regularly.
It's helped her manage and deal with things, especially after understanding her obsessive fixation with order and cleaning can flare up when she's stressed or trying to reassert some control in her life. Although she still doesn't bring up her attempts at becoming a vigilante and hunting down her father's murder with her doctors for obvious reasons. She's also explored other ways to help her cope in addition to therapy, although some methods are more effective than others. Sure, smoking can help lower her stress, but tobacco and nicotine have long-term health risks, so she's been trying to quit. Kitty has responded well with animal therapy, especially the treatments that involved horses. As a result, her uncle and grandfather both had horse stables added to the family estate, as well as staff, horses, equestrian equipment, and training for her.
Additional info & Headcanons
Kitty tends to be very cuddly and affectionate with people she's close to, ever since she was a child. She'd always cuddle her dad, Uncle Luka, Cara, and even Takashi. She always greeted her grandparents with a hug and 3 alternating kisses on the cheek, even as an adult. Although she often leaves lipstick marks on her Deda Pavel, so now she also makes sure to wipe his cheek after a rather humorous incident when several people were too afraid to let the intimidating Morozov patriarch know he still had colorful lipstick marks on his face. Ash and Rin also grew accustomed to Kitty's gestures of affection, although Ash is a bit more self conscious about the physical contact when she started developing feelings for Kitty, and Rin was initially unused to people being so cuddly with him, other than his father, but he's learned to appreciate it (especially with the advantages of the height difference between himself and Kitty). Once Kitty decides to trust and welcome Jackal into the family, Artyom can expect an enthusiastic bear hug from her as well.
Is a bit of a foodie and enjoys a wide range of different types of meals. Her palette isn't limited to higher end foods, sure she enjoys caviar and champagne as much as the next person but she also loves food discovered from some little hole in the wall spot, or even home cooked meals. She even has an anonymous food review blog that's very popular on social media. Even Skylar follows it.
As far as Kitty's own cooking skills, she's decent enough on her own but needs more practice for more complicated recipes. Especially after the time she tried learning how to make Crème Brûlée, she asked Ash to help her and they both set off the fire alarm…thankfully they always make sure the fire extinguishers are nearby and in working condition.
Kitty prefers strong black tea when she needs a caffeine boost, as coffee tends to give her heart burn. She also picked up the habit of drinking her tea with a sugar cube in her mouth, which she learned from her grandmother when they used to have tea together.
She always has a little tin filled with sugar cubes in her purse, usually because she prefers them to the little sugar packets when drinking her tea and to give little treats for her horses. As a result, Katerina is well known by the mounted units in EPD because the horses always know she's got treats for them.
Since starting animal therapy, Kitty has owned and grown attached to many horses over the years. Her current therapy horse is a Snowflake Appaloosa she named Zefir after the candy. Although after meeting Detective Valdez and seeing how overworked and stressed out they are, she is considering introducing Satana to her horses.
While Kitty still struggles with her OCD she did pick up some useful skills while trying to manage it. She learned how to get blood stains out of almost anything and how to use her Gravikinesis to find and dispose of trace evidence in hard to reach places.
While therapy has helped Katerina learn not to bury her feelings, she still doesn't like crying in public. Partly out not wanting to be vulnerable in front of strangers, and she gets embarrassed by how messy she appears while crying; runny makeup, her face gets all red and puffy, hiccups, ect. She doesn't have any problem crying in front of, or even on, people she trusts like her family, Ash, and Rin. Although sometimes Ash gets too emotional when Kitty starts crying, and if it's not a situation where she can fix things by killing the bastard that made Kitty cry in the first place, Ash will start crying too. Usually, Luka or Rin has to console them both when this happens. Comfort food like ice cream has proven to be effective.
Considering Katerina's affinity to horses, it would surprise no one to learn she was a huge fan of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic cartoon as a child. However, Ash also used to watch the cartoon with her religiously when they were both little girls. Rin will sometimes tease Ash about it as he's one of the few people who remembers this fact and can get away with talking about it without risking death.
When Kitty was a child, she and Ash both joined the Girl Scouts. It was an enjoyable experience, although sadly short-lived, because Ash and Kitty used overly aggressive tactics when selling cookies, like intimidation and racketeering. So they were both kicked out, and Viktor made both girls apologize and refund all the people they extorted. Still, Kitty did learn some useful skills like first aid and fire safety. So whenever Girl Scout Cookie Season comes around, she'll buy everything she can from any Girlscout she encounters and hand out boxes to family, friends, and even staff.
Katerina has astigmatism and has needed corrective lenses since she was 13. She normally wears contact lenses but prefers to wear glasses when at home, during business meetings, or when researching.
Katerina was sort of a late bloomer and was very cubby as a child. Viktor did everything he could to make sure his daughter never felt self-conscious about it, especially since he was also a heavy kid before he had his growth spurt. For the most part, it worked, but Kitty would still feel self-conscious about herself from other kids teasing or fashion advertising. Especially the ones that featured her mother.
When Katerina hit her growth spurt at 14, she was very caught off guard by the sudden attention when people would try asking her out or flirting with her. Especially since many of these same people didn't even give her a second look when she still had her "baby fat," she didn't even lose any actual weight, but because she's taller now she looks thinner.
This has also made her friends and family extra protective of Kitty, and they are often very successful at scarring off any creeps and perverts. There was one incident when Luka was giving Kitty a driving lesson when she was 15, a couple of frat boys pulled up to them at a red light and immediately started aggressively hitting on Katerina when they spotted her in the driver's seat. They didn't notice Luka blinking into their back seat where he proceeded to beat them half to death for harassing his underage niece.
Whenever folks only compliment Kitty on her looks, she quickly loses interest. Sure, she'll politely accept the compliment if it's their first meeting and the other person isn't being a creep. However, if that's the only thing that they're interested in, she'll disengage.
Katerina has a variety of interests, much like a Renaissance man or woman in this case. She is not interested in folks getting close to her just because of her family, wealth, or in an attempt to get into her pants! She speaks over 7 languages and tries initiating a conversation with her about food, history, art, or even something obscure, like the life cycle about an endangered beetle! Just say something of value to the conversation if you want anything more than a standard polite response from her!
Katerina has some very mixed feelings about her mother. While Yevette's rejection of her did hurt and affect her, she still had Cara and her grandmother in her life. They helped shape her into the kind of woman she wants to be. Although as she got older, she's learned to let go of some of the hurt…mostly. She understands not everyone is meant to be a parent and believes Yevette is just one of those people who doesn't have it in her to be a mother. Sure, Kitty doesn't want Yevette to die, but for the most part, her mother is a stranger to her. Just because she grew up seeing Mirage everywhere in TV, comics, ads, and movies doesn't mean they know each other even if Yevette did give birth to her. Sure she'll be polite to Yevette, after all Baba Alina made sure Katerina was raised to be a respectful young lady, but if Yevette wants to build an actual relationship with Kitty she needs to show she means it. Katerina learned early on how to deal with folks who have ulterior motives for getting close to her. She doesn't need that BS from her own mother!
Over the years, movie nights with Uncle Luka will sometimes inspire new interests and hobbies for Kitty. Like when she wanted to learn how to use a whip after watching Indiana Jones, or getting into Egyptology and ancient cultures after watching The Mummy films, both the original horror films from 1932 starring Boris Karloff, and the 1999 movie starring Brendon Frazer.
Kitty did eventually learn how to use a whip. It even helps her practice using precision with her Umbrakinesis abilities. As well as winning first place at last year's Halloween costume contest when she dressed up Julie Newmar's iconic Catwoman, complete with whip stunt demonstration and terrible cat puns.
The 1999 Mummy film also helped young Kitty realize she was Bisexual as she developed crushes on a good part of the main cast; Brendon Frazer, Rachel Weisz, Oded Fehr, and even Patricia Velasquez.
Likewise, these movie nights sometimes inspired a few fears and phobias. Such as when Luka made the mistake of showing her Mimic, directed by Guillermo del Toro, and she developed an intense fear of cockroaches. She liked del Toro's other films, and usually, when a scary movie bothered her, learning more about the subject made her less scared. Like after she watched Jaws, she got less scared when she learned real sharks are much different than from the movie.Cockroaches were the exception, though the more she learned about the insects, the more they freaked her out.
Despite already being pretty tall, Kitty tends to wear high heels, except when she's relaxing, exercising, or doing missions. She claims she likes the added height because other than her mother, she's the shortest one out of her relatives by comparison (although at 6ft./182.88cms, she isn't that much shorter than her Uncle and Grandparents). Also, the thin heels can make an effective impromptu stabbing weapon in a pinch. Why do you think Stiletto heels share their name with a type of dagger?
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