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5 yrs ago
Current Just heard the news about Woojin from Stray Kids. I'm so devastated and literally shaking. This feels like a really sick joke, but I hope he and the other 8 members are okay. #ThankYouWoojin
5 yrs ago
For any kind of wound, there's always some kind of medicine or treatment.
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5 yrs ago
Remember kids, never let anyone convince you to take college physics over the summer! :'D
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5 yrs ago
i don't know what to put in this now...
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5 yrs ago
No posts today or tomorrow. finals.
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@SimpleWriter Cool! I'll get to work on it now! :)

Edit: Oop, sorry for the double post lol
@Aerandir Hello there! :)

Here are the weaknesses to both;

1. I was thinking that their body would be more accustom is living in the water, so they'd constantly have to keep themselves hydrated and the like. Using the second part of their quirk would result in losing water a lot fast than they would normally. The body parts they change into water are still their bones and flesh so losing water (via fire or extreme heat or something) would be the same as losing said body part until enough water is ingested to reform the limb.

2. Kinda mentioned a little about before. So no overlapping of tattoos. The weight of each object they put inside of them is the same, so the more stuff they have in them, the heavier they get. The properties of said items are still there, so things like metal detectors will go off on her tattoos. And if a tattoo were to get cut or anything of the sort, said item will morph into their skin, causing excruciating pain and maybe even deadly consequences depending on the item. (The more I type about this, the more I wanna go with it lol)

It would be legs with fins instead of toes, if that makes sense? So they can walk and still be able to swim ^^
@Heartfillia@SimpleWriter Thanks, both you you! I'll get a character up soon! :D

As for the Quirks I had in mind, here they are;

1. A mutation/transformation quirk. Gives my character the physiology of a mermaid and is able to turn their body or specific body parts into water and manipulate them accordingly.

2. The ability to store objects of any shape or kind inside of their body, so long as they aren't bigger than their body. For example, if they were to store a knife, they'd push the weapon into their forearm and allow it to sink into their body. Once they've done so, a tattoo of said item will appear where they placed it, in this case their forearm. They can store as many things as they want inside of them so long as there's space on their skin; no overlapping of tattoos. (I think I favor this one more?)

They each have their weaknesses, but I thought I'd just say what they do for now ^^
Hello, just wanted to make sure if this was still accepting? I already have two quirks in mind that I wanted to run through you guys to see if one or the other was better :)

location: Docks
tag(s): Mistress Vertti @BrokenPromise, Flame @Letter Bee
mention(s): Aki

The magic show was pretty entertaining if you asked Grisaia. The performer was cute and exuded an energy that make it pretty hard to dislike what she was trying to do. His attention was split between the Mistress, the show itself, and a pair of eyes focused on him particularly. The rabbit didn't bother giving them the time of day. Plus, people tended to stare at him for the most mundane of things...

"I agree, she's very bright. I'm sure whatever you decide will be suffi...cient." The boy frowned, placing a hand on the small of Vertti's back; something he'd only do when something was...off. Even Anubis seemed to notice as the white haired Spirit materialized beside him, brows knit in concentration. Grisaia looked back for a moment, crystal eyes narrowing at the guards shuffling around the crowd trying to enjoy the magic show.

Adhara. The thought passed his mind and the Spirit appeared seconds after, standing next to the Mistress.
"You better have a good--" The statement barely left her mouth before all hell broke loose. Cultists came in the hundreds, overpowering the mostly defenseless crowd.

"Stay by my side. Please." Grisaia whispered to the Mistress among the chaos before turning to face the onslaught of enemies. Most would think that keeping the Mistress with him was a dangerous idea, but he'd argue the contrary.

She was most certainly the safest she could ever be with him.

Before the rabbit nor his Spirits had a chance to do anything, they were caught off guard a whip of above average controlled fire magic going towards their enemies. It was that kid that was staring at him before...Flame Brooks, he announced. And he was affiliated with Gris? Eyebrows arched at the chances, Grisaia watched as he seemed to have things under control. This guy was strong for sure, but using magic all willy-nilly before everyone was fully able to evacuate was probably not the best idea to handle this.

Grisaia backed up with the Mistress, Anubis and Adhara flanking his sides. He waited for when the first wave of Cultists ceased before making his move.
"Anubis, Adhara, make a dam." He commanded, holding both hands up in the process. He's been storing up magic for the past week or so for this turn of events. Hopefully, it would be worth it.

Both nodding at the order, the two spirits followed in suit, holding their hand up in front of them.
"Huma!"
"Ur Dona!" The two shouted in unison, two giant walls erected between the Cultists and the Grisaia, water filling up the space in between said walls. It was no doubt that these people would be able to get through this obstacle, but hopefully the thickness of the walls as well as the magically charged water would be enough to slow them down.

"This way, Mistress." Grisaia wasted no time grabbing the woman's hand gently before breaking out into a jog in order to catch up with the others. Once he was close enough, Grisaia focused his attention onto Flame. "Pardon me, but were you telling the truth regarding the Art Fortye Household? If so, then one of us should take the front of this crowd with the guards and make sure nothing does wrong. My spirits can flank the sides."




current outfit || tag(s): Aerith @Crusader Lord, Chieko @Rune_Alchemist, Alistair @FamishedPants, Odessa @BrokenPromise


Quiet pants left the chestnut girl's mouth as she pushed her wings a bit harder than normal to get to her destination. She probably would've made it too, in like five minutes or so, had it not been for the very imposing woman with a sword out in the open. Eiko tried to stop herself, but she only managed to slow down a little bit before bumping right into one of the girls, it being Chieko, that also seemed to stop because of this soldier.

Wrapping her arms around the other in hopes of not knocking down them both to the ground, Eiko looked up at other girl, still hugging her.
"Oh, I-I'm sorry! I didn't meant to--" A loud crash reverberated in the young girl's ears, making her jump out of surprise. Wh-What was going on?

Tears threatened to fall once she caught sight of them being swarmed by Cultists. A hand immediately went for the staff on her person, but she simply held the device close to her, unsure of what she should do; what she could do. Her attention moved to Chieko for a moment, wonder if she was going to try and run like the soldier said or stay and fight like the dove's nerves were screaming for herself to do. Her emerald glance eventually looked to the others as well to what their actions would be, hoping there was some consensus before she tried anything.
Outside Mecca, Green Sahara @Nerevarine

The blonde and teal haired girl woke up slowly, waking to a dull pain reverberating all over her body. As she opened her steel colored eyes to a squint, Capella noticed a warm liquid oozing over her left eye, painting half of her vision red. Opening her eyes further, the girl noticed Amalthea laying beside her, while the sand around them was kicked around unnaturally.

What happened?

Frowning in attempts to pull the memories from their brain and failing miserably, Capella managed to pull herself up to a seated position, one hand going up to cradle her head, while her eyes moved to her unbraided hair. ...When did that happen? Finally bringing her attention to the only other movement near her, Capella paled drastically, the blood dripping from their face appearing more prominent in the process.

Despite her condition, Capella moved swiftly, reaching out for the unconscious Moogle, standing haphazardly, and summoning her Keyblade with a shaky hand. She faced the oddly familiar woman with furrowed brows, stance defensive despite her weakened state.
"Wh-Who are you and what do y-you want with me." The question came out more like a statement as the tip of her magical blade began to glow a bright light.

location: Docks
tag(s): Mistress Vertti @BrokenPromise
mention(s):

A faint growl came out the rabbit's mouth as he gave one final pull to set the creature up for the Mistress to handle. The short words of encouragement went a long way as Grisaia managed to hold the fish up long enough for the Mistress to strike. The rabbit found himself relaxing when the fish stopped retaliating and let itself be wrung in by the both of them. A hand went up to wipe his forehead before he found himself looking back at the Mistress.

"Right." A smile found its way to Grisaia's normally neutral face as he helped bring the boat back to land. Just seeing the Mistress so happy and lively was enough to make him feel good too. Especially with everything that happened before, it felt nice to do something fun without much of a care in the world.

It didn't take long to get to the docks where the maintenance crew took care of the fish and would be dropping it off at the mansion. Almost on instinct, Grisaia telepathically messaged Adhara to let her know to be expecting the fish in due time; he knew how the water spirit could be when she's left out of any loop...letting her know now saved Grisaia hours upon hours of needless whining.

The blonde resisted the urge to tilt his head when the Mistress wanted to summon Aer to join them. It wasn't like he had a problem with it, but was just curious. It eventually clicked with what the woman had to say next.
"Of course. If we leave now, there shouldn't be a large crowd yet." He hummed, glancing at the pocket watch he pulled out while using his other hand roll his sleeves back down. "We'd best be on our way." He added as he let the Mistress lead the way since she had better knowledge of where the magic show actually was.






What started out as idle chitchat, or at least what Eiko thought was idle chitchat, quickly devolved into a cacophony of words and sentences she never expected to be put together in such a way. Was this really the same Mie she was talking to not even minutes ago? How could she even say something so cruel to a woman who wants nothing but the best for Demi-Humans? Of course, Eiko herself only knew about the Mistress and Grisaia from events and public prayers she was asked to lead, but that was more than enough to know that the woman didn't deserve to die.

Did Mie even have the potential to hurt someone like that? She seemed too small and frail...maybe looks really were deceiving. It sill leaves open the question of why though? Why did that large man want Mie to do these terrible deeds?

More than aware that she's listening into something that really shouldn't be her business, Eiko slowly floated off the top of the wagon and began her trek to the Vertti household. Vertti already knew she was being targeted it seemed, but she'd rather hear from the woman herself on the matter. She needed to be protected at all costs, especially if another attempt was going to be made on her life.

Clutching tightly to the blue dress still in her possession, Eiko flew down the streets, her body hovering only a few feet above the heads of those passing by and merchants.
@RedVII@c3p-0h I'm down to collab, but I have finals fore the next week and a half, just as a warning :)

location: Vertti Household
tag(s): Mistress Vertti @BrokenPromise
mention(s):

Concentration zeroed in on the ever so taut fishing line in his possession, so much so he almost didn't hear nor did he respond to the other, too focused on keep whatever fish was pulling on the line with him. He did look over however when another hand found its way onto his fishing rod.
"I don't think th--" Never given a chance to finish what he was saying, Grisaia was hoisted up to his feet, ears drooping at how tense he was feeling. "Mistress, please be careful." Despite struggling pretty terribly with reeling this fish in, Grisaia still had the right mind to watch out for Vertti. A part of his mind even wanted to call on Anubis to help them out, but that wouldn't be fair. Plus, catching your own food made it taste a million times better...or so the Mistress would tell him.

"Oka, okay, I won't just make sure you get it!" The blonde called out informally to the Mistress. He was never the type to speak in such a manner, let alone raise his voice to anyone, but whenever he did, it really meant he was into it.

A sharp gasp left the rabbit's lips as he tugged back, muscles flexing under his button up, and a teal colored...creature became more visible through the water. Hopefully this was really a fish or else...






Before she could process any more the situation unfolding in front of her, the semi fitted dress was placed in her hands.
"Wh-Wha..." Unable to hide her confusion, Eiko looked almost like a wide-eyed child who had to choose between her parents. She was shooed away immediately after, the dove only looking back to make sure that Mie was sure about being left alone with those two people. They all seemed to know each other, and it really wasn't any of her business, but the fox had been so nice to her...Eiko couldn't live with herself if something happened to the other...

It would explain why the fellow dove Demi-Human kept herself perched on the top of the merchant's abode, eavesdropping in case things got ugly. Wings folded delicately behind her as he landed like a feather above roof, all the activities Eiko had been assigned to for the day left her train of thought as she hoped to listen in on and make sure Mie was truly safe.


The young fairy flew with fervor, more than anticipating someone or something to come out and attack them out of the blue. Of course this was simply just nerves, but when the Red Hood turned back to look at both Kiri and herself, Loona could help but let out a little squeak, nervous that she might've already did something wrong. But it only seemed to be nothing as the man looked back ahead of him. ...What was that all about?

It looked like that question would be answered much earlier than the brunette thought as she looked back to Ryder with wide eyes, her freckled face already turning a soft shade of pink.
“U-Um, what can I d-do?” She repeated with a stutter. It was question she was so use to hearing from outsiders, but talking to a Red Hood was a lot more intimidating than she thought. Trying to ignore the looks coming their way, Loona smiled nervously as she continued. “W-Well, most of my power comes from the dust that I secrete. I can activate it to do lots of things. Make myself a-and others f-fly, make things b-bigger or smaller, h-heal mild wounds...and other stuff too.” She concluded with an eager nod. It was never much fun to talk about what she could naturally do since people would simply look at her like even more of higher being despite being more like humans in comparison. “I-I'm honored to be the first of my kind to be an acquaintance to you s-sir. M-Might I ask about some of y-your missions as a Red Hood? I-If you don't mind that is...” Loona took a tentative seat on Ryder's shoulder as the other two walked, searching for any sign of the man wanting her to move just in case she bothered him.
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