new account
idk who all actually cares still, but I am alive, just still unsure about getting back on here. at the moment, I will rp with mutuals @starry-eyed-fools whenever if you want to continue something or plot something new. I also started a Mercy (overwatch) blog @ich-bin-dx so feel free to interact with her!
Semi-hiatus
Hey guys, I know I just got off of a hiatus but I really think I need to go back on it. It’s really been degrading to my mental health to come back for long, and I don’t blame anyone specifically at all, I just have horrid bpd and I get too attached to people too quickly. I’ll be on my personal probably all the time @fangirlingcrybaby and if anyone responds to something on ether my oc account or this one, feel free to tag @starry-eyed-fools (my side blog) and I will be happy to continue threads from there. I just literally can’t stay on this blog for long, I’m so sorry. I love roleplaying, but id rather keep some semblance of my mental health in tact. Please feel free to talk to me and start something over there!! I just won’t be on here for awhile.
“My relationship with the camera is a very intimate one. I remember when they switched to digital and I missed the sound of the film. I continue to be even more interested and stunned by the relationship between an actor and a camera—that high of everything clicking and that it has been captured and that it’s there forever. It’s very profound.”
Headcanons list!
¥ = How the character handles money or spends it
She doesn’t handle it well, primarily because she’s always had plenty of it her whole life. Anything she has is spent on luxuries, but in a pinch, I think she would know how to make money last or if she ran a business of sorts, she would quickly be able to figure out how to use it well.
æ = The character and languages (Known or Want to Learn)
Rachel can speak English, German, French, Spanish, some Russian, and can somewhat speak Mandarin. She wants to learn as many languages and dialects as possible so she can help her husband with his work in other countries.
♥ = Character’s preference for relationships (sexuality, type of person, etc.)
Truthfully, she doesn’t have a specific type, so long as they are good-looking and adore her and are relatively kind and polite. Tall, has some money, and confidence is nice. She is straight, though not necessarily exclusively–still, she does prefer
penisesas far as genitals goes.
† = How the character feels about murder
While it doesn’t bother her necessarily, she hates when innocent people are killed blindly with no reason. She doesn’t squirm at it, and in fact has killed a few herself, though they had all had it coming, of course. Still, in the end she would kill for her own personal gain, and overall has no qualms about murder as a whole.
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Plant Personality: DPS
Dandelion: Scrappy and tough, you’re a pull-yourself-up-by-your-bootstraps kind of person. You don’t give up easily and you often thrive in situations that others would find discouraging. You have an instinct to serve others and see yourself as most useful in times or places of crisis, but you may over rely on your toughness and forget how sensitive you really are.
Peppermint: Unflappable. You are cool in the crisis, calm in the storm, collected amongst the chaos. You’re a breath of fresh air, a waft of inspiration to the down-and-out, a refreshing, inspiring, uplifting person to be around. Of course, even a cool cucumber like yourself can run into trouble. You may try to take on too much, which can leave you feeling weighed down and not quite yourself.
Slippery Elm: Let’s just say you’re a vocal person. Sure,
that might mean you’re chatty. But it also means you’re the one humming
in the hallway, singing in the shower, speaking your mind, standing up
and shouting if need be to get yourself heard. You’ve got a voice and
you know how to use it. Inclined to speak up for the voiceless, defend
the defenseless or simply bring joy to the joyless, you may have a
tendency to overuse your voice.
Married Life
The demon lifted his head in the cold void he called his home. An open mouth full of sharpened fangs, the sole sight of white in a plane of darkness and pain. An outstretched hand reached towards the mind of another, a lone woman in the much crueler earth of London Town.
The demon stepped forth, a voice low and sinister, sharpened eyes and skin blacker than the ash that burned within his home. A sharp growl resounded as he walked on air, a temporary form taking place before a young woman.
“Why have you summoned me?”
Money and the importance of such had been drilled into Rachel’s head from infancy, even when the family’s fortune began to dwindle slowly. Used to her life in luxury, she refused to let go, even turning to illegal operations to keep up her lavish lifestyle. However, a certain watchdog made that quite difficult, and honestly she was desperate to the point of trying something she didn’t particularly think would work.
And yet here stood a demon, speaking to her, and it took a moment of silent blinking for her to process anything to say.
“I-I…I had–I wish to form a contract with you. That is what you do, isn’t it?”The demons eyes narrowed at her uncertainty, feeling hints of disbelief in her words. Did she doubt he would come? Her greed alone was enough to drive many other lesser demonic straight to her.
His thoughts were broken and he gave a weak nod, his form drawing closer to her nearly shaking body. “That is correct,” he stated bluntly, his voice deep and low, a near growling edge to it.
“Tell me, what sort of contract have you come to form? Are you aware of what you are putting on the line? What you are already letting go by meeting with me?”
Unable to stop herself from flinching as he advanced towards her, she immediately straightened again, hoping to keep what confidence she came with. In all honesty, she hadn’t thought this far in advance, hardly believing he would come in the first place. The countess only stared back at him, finding it difficult to focus on his eyes and instead looking him over warily.
“I want…I need someone to work for and alongside me, and I don’t care what I am giving up or what I let go of. Take orders, get things done right and well, as well as quickly. I suppose it would be for a lifetime, but..I don’t care much what I must give.”
Pausing for a moment, her eyes lowered to his feet before they slowly rose to his own again, her tone suddenly more sheepish. “What must I do?”
