Can you tell us about the Noderum characters like you did with the redacted characters please 🙏?
Sure thing! I'm always ready to talk about them at the drop of hat, so *cracks my hands* Let's get into it:
Let me tell you about Sol and music (/pos). As mentioned in various audios, a cupid's relationship to Emera/the human realm varies from individual to individual. Sol prioritizes meeting people via taking on clients, so she's gotten a lot of exposure to things through these relationships. Am I saying that Sol's taste in music has been shaped almost entirely from her clients? Yes. Yes I am. (More specifically, in my heart of hearts, Solstice loves disco music.)
This is a very minor thing and borders on headcanon, but it must be said: Jessalyn's home is an ingredient household. Snacks? A rarity. It stems from the fact that she's learned to cook plenty thanks to her dads. That said, if the Swarm is coming over, they tend to bring their own snacks pre-emptively.
The Coulson pack loves Nova. You may be thinking, "I thought we already knew that?" We did. However, when I say they love Nova, I mean if Doll shows up at a pack function without Nova, all night they're getting asked "Where's Nova?" "Did something happen?" "How come Nova's not with you?"
A bit of a niche one, but the restaurant "Hon" (Serena's Listener) works at is called Garden Variety. There will eventually be a speaker who works there as well.
While she has no canon height, Val being very big/tall is one of my favorite things. It's super minor but I love it
Harley began practicing Earth Derivative magic as a result of their turning. It wasn't something they'd touched/explore prior to becoming a vampire. However, it was something they'd always wanted to look into.
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The Maker, The Mudskipper
William Littlejohn-Oram
What is a prayer, exactly?
Because I want to let the definition
include the sculptor
with dried clay crusting over
his chin and cheeks as he fashions
pieces on his pottery wheel.
Let prayer be the picking
of clay from the fold of skin
between the thumb and forefinger.
Let it include the clay
the sculptor kneads and molds,
and draws out into cylinders,
his smoothing and scraping out
of the skin and tall dorsal of his
beloved, the pulling and rolling of eyes
set together atop its head,
squat and slick as intended,
and the feet, I mean the fins—mean
the feet—he, the sculptor, shapes
from the body with which to set it loose
upon dry land, to walk, then swim
off into the lapping waves while he,
the sculptor, spins another to accompany it.
Let prayer be the snap of life
wave-tossed against the ocean rocks.
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[Vanilla Skulls]
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Peter Maximoff x F!OC
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Warnings: MDNI, Cringy Self-Insert OC (She's literally just me lmao), Gore, A bit fucked up, Undead BS/Kinda Necromancy, Fluff <3
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Summary: Peter likes the freaky Pastel Goth girl.
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"I think I'll name him Harry!"
Logan has seen some pretty messed up things but this is just - disturbing. Watching as a young man's dead body stumbles around aimlessly, jaw hung loose and bugs scurrying from his many rotten holes, brain function not intact in the slightest... Meanwhile Vivify just stands with her hands clasped together, looking at the abomination like he's a cute little puppy she brought home with her.
"Absolutely not. No."
"What? Whyyy?"
"Well, for one thing, pretty sure that's grave robbery."
"Technically grave kidnapping if ya wanna-"
"No."
"Aw... Fine."
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"She's cute..."
Peter mused when watching Vivify across the room, in all her weird glory she could also be quite endearing. Her outlook on life is sweet in a morbid way.
Currently she has a kitten carefully cradled in her hands, stroking it's plush fur while cooing at it - the vibrations of the loud purr against her palm.
"Ya sound just like a little motor boat, hm?"
Peter couldn't help himself, approaching a bit more carefully than he usually would - not wanting to frighten the kitten.
"Vi?"
Hazel eyes meet deep brown ones.
"How's the cat?"
Ah, yes.... Smooth conversation starter, Peter. Never let anyone tell ya that you don't know how to talk to women.
"She's fine. Did you know that cats can be a good judge of character?"
As it turns out asking about the cat was a good idea. However now he's unfortunately stuck listening to her talk about cats non-stop for the next... 30 minutes...
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His fingers tap in super speed rhythm against the wall, only briefly stopping when Vi enters the room - she appears to be intent on making herself some tea. Her gaze set on him and he flashes what he thinks is a charming smile, big brown eyes reminiscent of an excited puppy.
"Keep tapping. It sounds nice."
Oh.
"Yeah, sure, right away."
What kind of response was that, Peter?
Well, at least he knows she doesn't find his twitchy habits annoying. In fact she's bobbing along to the tapping like it's a cool remix. Welp.
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Cookies in the shape of skulls were left on his doorstep... Wonder who those could possibly be from???
Yeah, that's sarcasm. He knows exactly who would leave something this sweet and also odd at his door, only a little pink sticky note attached to the also pink container. The note reads "Hope you like them. <3"
Pshh... These will be gone in five seconds flat and he's keeping this sticky note forever.
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{This will be a comfort series. Every chapter will essentially just be an assortment of drabbles.}
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