birthday: 11th of february
profession: retired model, art student
favorite artist: beksinski
favorite painting (of beksinski):
favorite bands: slowdive, lovesliescrushing, mot, carissa's weird, alison's halo, public memory, lady pank
favorite time of the day: dawn
attachment style: disorganized
love language: conversations (a branch of words of affirmation i guess?)
piercings: eyebrow, tongue, tragus, conch, rook, 3 lobe (left ear), double helix, mid helix, daith 3 lobe (right ear)
other things: good at the things she actually puts effort in, more centred towards thoughts and ideals rather than people, always speaks in an even voice, doesn't like revealing things about herself, stubborn, a lot of maladaptive daydreaming
"how would you know what's good for me? do you know what's good for yourself? you just do what you think it's right, i do the same. why should your choice have more weight than mine?" (to dante)
"i have been under the lights for so long that i can shine even without them. everybody is something, you know? i am not light. i liked it a lot, though. all i know is how to stay under it. don't people do the same? they are born speaking a language yet curiosity ensues, they start to learn a new language. they have their own life yet they read tales of other people, getting as immersed in them as they would in their own." (during an interview when asked why she retired from modelling)
"you mistake weakness for defencelessness. do you take pride in your stance? does it make you grand and tragic? have it your way, then." (to vergil)
"maybe you're playing a part on a great scene, with only eachother as an audience" (to vergil)
fanfiction name: you will never get to heaven
word count (so far): 22,326
(a few) tags: slow burn, alternate universe—modern setting, alternate universe —canon divergence, party host jackson wang, angst and tragedy, eventual 🔥
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65053768