winter bird.

indie fandomless oc.

[glaciialis]

001. this blog is extra on the private, as i work a lot and often don't have the energy to write with a ton of people anymore! this blog is also very low activity and weekend focused!

002. closed ship. i only really ship with my boyfriend and that's where i'm most comfortable. i am, however, open for familial and friendship plots, even open to making enemies. it's all in good fun!

003. general rp etiquette applies here. be kind, do your best to remember that I am human and can’t always respond, treat everyone in the rpc as they want to be treated. we’re all people who enjoy a hobby and I would like my blog to be as stress free as possible. 8)

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[sserenegrace-deactivated2025032]

with shortness of breath, i’ll explain the infinite. and how rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist.

indie. oc multi-muse. closed ship. crossover and mutliverse friendly. (x)

[glaciialis]

🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? //

🛏️what’s their favorite position?

sinday headcanons!

🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option?

The answer overall is yes she needs to have a pretty deep attachment to someone to sleep with them. Syl's been navigating most of her life as an incredibly goal oriented person, one track minded, and for a time not really interested in seeking a partner who was not equally as bullheaded and into supporting her ideas as she is.

A lot of it does come down to she doesn't quite experience major attraction for others without it being pretty much being on the same level of emotional intelligence as she is. Emotions are a turn on, vulnerability is great for her. Sylvia was never able to experience much of that growing up so it's become something she very much latches onto with a partner.

All this to say it's not like she can't push herself through a one night stand. If she has to, for collecting information, stealing other mages crafts, or out of need to get someone in a position to kill, she's able to set aside her own personal grievances to do it. She just doesn't feel particularly good about herself afterwards. It ties back to methods her mother taught her and thus she kind of beats herself up over it.

🛏️what’s their favorite position?

Sylvia doesn't mind being man handed a bit so it's almost like a ki,nk to her. If a man goes to town missionary she enjoys it. Especially so if you're bending her ankles all the way down to her head.

If a partner wants more reciprocal and less on the nose about dominance, she really positions like lotus, heart to heart, reverse cowgirl, anything that requires sitting in the lap of her partner. She also likes the wheel pose, covered bridge, pile driver, any kind of position that requires flexibility on her part.

Again she doesn't mind if her partner is rough in these positions either. If they get off on it, all the better 👀

[nickygalitzine]

𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

🧑‍🤝‍🧑🧑‍🤝‍🧑how do they feel about having multiple partners at once? have they ever done it? 🪢do they have a kink? if so, what is it? 💸have they ever or would they ever accept money or gifts in exchange for sex? 🍆how do they feel about toys? do they have any? what’s their favorite? do they use them with partners? 🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? 🫂how do they feel about friends with benefits? 🍒how old were they when they lost their virginity? to whom? was it significant? 🏳️‍🌈what’s their sexual orientation? have they ever experimented outside of that [for more binary orientations such as heterosexual/homosexual]? 👄do they prefer oral or penetrative sex more? ↕️are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch? 🛏️what’s their favorite position? 🔢what’s their body count? 🕒what’s the longest time they went without engaging in sexual activity with a partner? [masturbation doesn’t count] 👀how do they feel about voyeurism? exhibitionism? 🏬would they have sex in public? if so, how public is too public? 🤪what’s the wildest place they’ve ever done something sexual? ❤️‍🔥what’s their most erogenous zone? 💋do they like to kiss while having sex? do they cuddle afterward? 💦what’s their immediate post-orgasm reaction? 🫶what does after care look like for them?

[poohsources]

be proud of your original characters. it's no easy task to create a character from scratch, to make them believable and real and human. it takes time. it takes dedication. so what if they aren't perfect right away? so what if there are still things you're only now figuring out after time? characters evolve, they go through changes and arcs and stories just like real people do. and it's okay if your character develops over time, you don't need to have it all figured out right away. there are some things that will only ever clear up after writing them for a while, finding their voice, and seeing the way they interact with other characters. but this is your character, your creation, and you deserve to feel proud about it no matter what.

[glaciialis]

Be my Fire - commission from Mint Tea on fiverr!

Last week was hell, I decided to commission something for me and my partner ( @iinexorabile ) instead. Syl and her Count 8)

[mako-neexu]

The Count of Monte Cristo and Guda (Injured) by Royst | "I hope Gankutsuou is the type to kill in the next instant without any hesitation."

[glaciialis]

wow sorry was distracted by how pretty she is.

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[doomxdriven]

Sylvia's initial response makes Kusaka roll his eyes-- out of his league? As if anyone could be out of his league! As far as Kusaka was concerned, Sylvia should have counted herself lucky that he paid her what little attention he did!

Kusaka didn't grasp what Sylvia was getting at either when she went on about him checking her out and making fun of her at the same time-- others might have seen the disparity as she did yes, but he didn't see how those things were mutually exclusive, and he wouldn't shy away from voicing it.

"There isn't anything 'amusing'," Kusaka would make air quotes, and do a very poor imitation of Sylvia's voice when he said 'amusing', "about it, sometimes I poke fun at people I find attractive, sometimes I REALLY lay into them, and hell, sometimes I try to kill them, depends on how I feel that day."

Kusaka, once again moving a hand along his still unsheathed Zanpakuto, continues on, recalling the rest of what Sylvia had said, from her doubts about him becoming King one day, to the small threat relating to her lapdog of a partner. Kusaka was silent in the face of those comments from Sylvia, but he wanted to laugh at her for those doubts and continued barking, and then immediately put that threat of hers to the test.

Maybe, Kusaka thought, he could bury Sylvia up to her neck in a torrent of Hyorinmaru's most jagged ice, and then, when her lapdog came running to help, make her watch as he eviscerated them. Kusaka could envision it all so clearly, it would be beyond thrilling, beyond satisfying…… but he knew that he couldn't give into those impulses, they ran contrary to why he approached her today. Granted, Kusaka wouldn't shed any tears if Sylvia attacked him first and gave him no choice but to tear her life apart, but that aside, Kusaka would move along to the matter he saw most important.

"Alright, alright, hold your horses, I'm definitely getting somewhere with this, maybe you're not the idiot I originally thought, maybe," Kusaka says, hands raised for a moment, his reptilian smirk unflinching.

"You have the picture about right, once the Soul Society is purged, this whole twisted house of ours is goin' to collapse on itself; the old man and his fellow monsters, those bastards from the Valley of Screams, the other Quincy who I know for a fact hate everyone else-- you included-- and all the other freaks, its goin' to be a free for all," Kusaka slowly a finger across the base of his neck, "everyone at each other's throats."

Kusaka takes a few more steps toward Sylvia, closing the already small distance between them, and then he throws back his shoulders in a shrug, adding, "when that moment comes along, you're going to want more than your beloved looking out for you, you're going to want people like me and my Arrancar at your back."

Kusaka expected that Sylvia would have some issues with what he was suggesting here, but he didn't harbor an ounce of concern about that. Kusaka believed he had a means of allaying any reservations Sylvia might have, and so he would quietly wait and let her say what she had to, let her get it all out of the way…

[glaciialis]

"Well, it's good to know that you've all the emotional depth of a child on the playground." She mocks his words right back, a roll of her eyes following. This man really was nothing but a boy playing revolutionary for his own goals. An ego so large could be dangerous if left to it's own devices.

He was close, a little too close for her comfort. So little distance between them when she could feel his breath waft against her skin only to pull back with a shrug. Sylvia crosses her arms, her stomach turning in disgust. Crossing her arms over her chest, she raised a brow.

What made him believe she or Amagai would stick around that long? Maybe he expected her partner would remain if things turned south for the Soul Society. It wouldn't be too far off the mark for a man the man, who once was driven by revenge now exiled with a sense of duty.

And if he expected that then he also expected her to stay as well. He really believed that in this, he could force her into his palm or face another threat.

"Hmmm." Sylvia hums allowed, not yet speaking but acknowledging that she had heard him. She often didn't pay any mind to deals like this. There was too much risk involved. Sylvia, however, couldn't deny the risks she'd already taken up to this point. Meeting Ama and tying her fate to his, following Jin who she still did not place full trust in, mingling with far too many enemies turned allies alike. He was correct about one thing by far, there were other Quincy here who, given the chance, were likely to throw Sylvia to the wolves without a second thought.

And then there was Kusaka himself...Openly hostile, unpleasant, a wild card at best but none too bright at worst.

Maybe she could work this into her own favor.

"While I consider this offer," Sylvia begins with care, her eyes finding him once more, "allying myself with you surely is not something for free, I don't feel you're the type to do this for charity," Letting those words sit for a moment, she then would continue, "so what is the catch here? You've no true need for me or Ama when you, yourself, are capable. That is, after all, by your own admission."

She pauses to allow him time to consider. Stroking his ego might allow her to see his guard drop a little or at least, bring him into a more lax position. Right now, he reminded her too much of a snarling beast, as if he was licking his lips waiting for her answer.

"I only ask, of course, for my neck is on the line if things go south."

[doomxdriven]

"Strange times," the brown haired man said, still apparently unnerved by whatever they had claimed to see, "safe night to you, too, miss," the man continued, before turning away and hurriedly making for the store's front door.

Once the man had exited, the store was plunged into near silence, outside of Amagai, and the clerk. Amagai wouldn't spend much more time up front with the clerk, however, and soon enough, they came striding over with all of their now bagged goods, save for the open energy drink he was holding in one hand.

"Alright that's all done, sorry about all of that," Amagai mirthfully starts with upon his return, in-between sipping from his drink, "never had that much trouble with my wallet before, the thing was determined to fight me!"

Amagai, after emptying his energy drink with a large gulp, tossed that can into a nearby garbage bin and reached into his bag for another of the same drink, offering it up to Sylvia., "I know you have your coffee there already, but really, you should try this, a few sips at least, it's great!"

With the energy drink still held in his grasp, waiting for Sylvia to either take it or refuse, Amagai goes on to say, "also, are you sure everything was alright back here? I could have sworn I felt a strange spike of Reiatsu there for a second, and it didn't seem like it belonged to you."

Amagai, giving Sylvia a playful nudge with his free arm, adds, "I know it wasn't yours, because it didn't have that funny chill to it."

Amagai wouldn't have noticed it just yet, not from where he was standing, but Sylvia would have a perfect view of the scene outside behind him; the street lamps and other lightning implements were all steadily going dark.

Sylvia would also hear that voice again from before, briefly creeping into her mind with eerie pangs of laughter, and another threat, "time is running out for you two..."

[glaciialis]

She would have entertained him; she would have looped her arm through his own and carried on like normal. There were always risks in this little town. Tonight presented something new, and already, she was on high alert. 

"I don't know..." Sylvia mused, allowed, her head turning this way and that. The chill didn't cling to her like it had in the store, but there was still something amiss. They were being watched somehow. She simply could not see from where. "Something spoke to me in there... Not, spoke. It'-"

Sylvia wanted to continue as she set the now cooler cup of coffee aside. Better to abandon it now; adrenaline would keep her wide awake. Outside, the streets grew darker, flickering of lamps slowly swallowing what was left of an artificial safety. It would be pitch black soon enough.

That voice floated in her mind again, wistful as it carried another warning.

"I think we should go, Ama, quickly." she blurts out and before he could answer she'd already turned on her heel to head out the store door. The chime of the bell ringing out was oddly eerie as she would step onto the darkening street again.

"Something keeps speaking to me in my mind," she informs him, sure that he would be following close behind, "I don't know what it is or why it's intending to threaten us but it's still here. Be on your guard."

[glaciialis]

"Your mother had a dastardly habit of using others to get what she wanted-- all for the benefit of Dimitri, I'm sure, she didn't seem to truly exist outside of him in the end. But even so, when it comes to you and her I have to wonder, does the proverbial apple fall far from the tree?"

Jin lets out a soft chuckle, leaning back in his seat across from Sylvia, here tonight in one of the Bount Mansion's many large rooms.

"You certainly don't take after your father in any regard, not that I can see; unless you count the color of your hair."

It's an unpleasant way to start a conversation. In many regards, Sylvia might have been more alike to her mother than she likely wanted to admit. The habit of using others was not so far off. She would lie, cheat, steal, and kill, if it meant allowing her father to gain what power he needed.

In too many ways, Sylvia had learned to be the same. A thief of harbored information, long kept secrets, all leading to this place. A mansion full of the Soul Societies little secrets thought purged in blood and fire.

"In some regard," Sylvia answers solemnly, "while she did as my father asked, I hard heard it spun that it wasn't always that way." Sylvia could only speculate that, perhaps at one point in the distant past, her mother wasn't so complacent. Maybe that was where her own fire came from. "I can't bring myself to shirk the lessons of survival. Lie, cheat, steal, do whatever you need. There's far less honor in such things, but honor and beings like us rarely go hand in hand."

Her gaze finding the fireplace, she stared at the flames licking the fuel. Strange how it almost made her nostalgic for the past. Empty, but nostalgic.

"You knew them both, for however brief a time that was," she finally points out, "you tell me."

[glaciialis]

ffixiv black mage viera syl is a go. temporary glam i once again go through a realm reborn. i'm really excited to use her as an alt but also maybe a verse for here if i can hammer out lore!

[dawntrailing]

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[doomxdriven]

Sylvia's reaction doesn't surprise Kusaka at all, though he wouldn't have complained if she wasn't still such a stick in the mud after all this time. Not that it was all bad, of course, Kusaka actually somewhat preferred Sylvia this way. Kusaka could see that Sylvia still had a fire in her, and that she wasn't averse to saber rattling despite knowing what he was capable of; maybe he did ultimately think of her as a fool, for that and for deciding to follow Jin, but the former made her fun, at least. 

"Don't get testy with me about it," Kusaka replies while he teasingly gestures at Sylvia, at her garments and hair specifically, "you're the one walking around like this, looking like you fell off the pages of some damn western fairy tale."

Kusaka, casually moving a hand over his Zanpakuto, continues, while taking a few calm steps toward Sylvia, too, not meaning to attack her but give the impression that he that he could, the impression that he did not feel threatened by her, and was ready to have a go at her if she put some bite behind her bark. 

"REALLY unfortunate you shacked up with that former Captain, though," Kusaka gives a halfhearted shrug, "forget 'princess', I could've made you a Queen when I take my place as King of the Soul Society," Kusaka spoke provocatively, with candidness and apparent confidence in equal measure, continuing in much the same vein while he slowly eyed the back of Sylvia up and down, "who knows, maybe I still can, if your beloved doesn't survive the battles ahead."

Kusaka, after flash stepping ahead of Sylvia, now stands a couple of feet away, facing her directly, his red eyes eagerly trained on her, his smirk wide and reptilian, "before you flip out like last time, that’s not why I came here, but it's related; ask yourself, really ask yourself, have you thought about what's going to happen once all this is finished? Damn the spiel that old man fed us, do you think everyone in this joke of an alliance is really going to hold hands and get along forever more?"

[glaciialis]

"Ha," the breathy sound leaves Sylvia's throat, not quite amusement and not quite annoyance. It was somewhere in between, flabbergasted by his and his confidence, "You are terribly out of your league. Though it's amusing to know you like what you see as you criticize me in the same breath."

Sylvia was well aware he was testing her patience, trying to get under her skin again. Just like last time, when their spat turned into more of a battle. She watched his every move, careful as some may have been. Hand upon the hilt of his sword. She feels his gaze bore into her.

It's only when he brings up Amagai, her eye brows knit together. A thin frown tugs on her lips. She does not mean to glare, tries to keep herself composed. She didn't need another fight with this man.

"A boy like you could never make it that far," as if she would have accepted any kind of partnership with him as it was, "Ama's here more so out of concern for me, nothing else. If you'd like to test that, however, you're free to do so." It was a half truth, but what he didn't know would serve her.

Fire still burned in her breast even as he was ahead of her. Observing from a distance, she regards him thoughtfully. A shrug would follow as her answer. Did he really believe her so dull? Of course the lack of respect was given but to ask such obvious questions with obvious answers. 

Maybe he thought himself the smartest one in the room...

"Of course I don't expect that," the answer was blunt and straight forward, half-lidded eyes regarding him skeptically, "as I asked before, do you think me a fool? Though some may be happy with the simple chaos of this plan," it's here Sylvia pauses to recall a crow like Arrancar and her partner, "but never did I believe more than half won't at some point stab each other, or myself, in the back." Sylvia motions to him then before adding, "That includes you as well."

That was the truth of it and they both were far aware of the danger they placed themselves in. Within this alliance, they were safe for a time, but not forever.

"I assume you're getting somewhere with this? Otherwise I have my doubts you'd come looking for me for an idle chat."

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[glaciialis]

Blessed commission of my girl by Seaunivrs on fiverr! I wanted to get an icon done but this went above my expectations, they made her look absolutely gorgeous!