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Roleplay Blog For Misc Fandoms. | She/Her | Advanced-Lit to Novella | Discord preferred | Current Interest! Resident Evil 9 | 20+

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⤷Summary

⤷ Advanced to Novella | 18+ | She/her (fem) | Oc x Oc | Double ups | Fandom Roleplays | Male x Male | Female x Male

⤷𝗖𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁: Resident Evil '9' Requim.

Looking For literally anything but I kinda want Gideon ngl, or Zeno...

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⤷Preferably 16+ - 18+ partners as I am often a very detail oriented writer, I don't expect every response to be new Yorks best seller But I would like a little bit of visual or sensory details.

⤷No Messaging straight into roleplays, I prefer to plan and establish some solid foundation of what we expect in our respective stories.

⤷My pairings of Male x Male or Female x Male with my placement as female are non-negotiable, especially when it comes to Oc x Oc content. However, for double ups I can play as either gender.

Unfortunately an incident occurred early in my roleplay experience that has led me to be unable to create female x female content comfortably.

⤷Make Triggers known beforehand, I don't have many myself but I will respect yours and make sure our stories stay away from them!

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⤷ Stories and pairings! I know our attention span Can be brief, especially when we find something new that interests us. If you ever finding yourself yearning for a different story or different character please tell me Me and we can discuss what to do next!

⤷Required Length for responses I lenient as well, I know we have good days and bad days. Although I prefer to get as much information as possible from your response I'm happy with a few Short ones if you're not feeling it.

⤷On that topic I absolutely hate long timeskips, Im fine with a few hours or even a day or just cycle but multiple days to weeks are a little much and Remove so much from the development. We can however discuss a large timeskip early if I relavent to the plot.

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𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!

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⤷Romantic Pairing Tropes

⤷[A] Fell first but [B] Fell harder

⤷ Rivals/Enemies to Lovers

⤷Reluctant team up for survival

⤷Platonic Pairing Tropes (for NPCs or Ocs)

⤷Troubled Siblings

⤷ Found Family

⤷ [#] Parental Figure and [#] adopted child/ren

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Oc List Coming Soon....

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Bennett Squire

Avatar Frontiers Of Pandora.

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No elaborate post set up today, feeling lazy and tired but I'm doing more for Sterling! I'm getting better at the gruesome scars she got.

The after picture is closer to the event of the incident then the other depictions of her scars that are more or less healed. And now she has a cute tangerine tattoo.

I'm gonna tag all my fandoms and no one is going to stop me >:(

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The War Dog

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⤷Silvia Sterling wasn't always the kind, bug loving woman you all may know her as. Sometime between her modeling career and her retirement from the army something changed during her deployment.

Something she herself, never wished to return to nor acknowledge in her present life.

Trigger warning: Graphic depictions of blood!

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First scam on Tumblr, I think I'm starting to get recognized. This is a quick warning not to engage with them, they'll most likely comment on a recent post saying they can't message you.

Checking their profile doesn't do much since it could have been a real person's account at one point. Be safe out there!

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A bit of a different post but can anyone tell me who this younger woman is? She seems oddly familair but I just can't put my finger on it....

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She is very pretty tho....

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Yo I know I just posted but I'm kinda doing this as a hail Mary of sorts because I'm hyper-fixating over invincible and really wanna use Silvia Sterling in that setting

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Roleplay Request Post!

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⤷Invincible (animated series)

Happy to do something more cannon divergent to the original storyline (I myself kinda want to explore a more Arcane side since I think it exists?) But as for Au's that change a lot of the world setting it'll have to be debated.

⤷Double Up (Oc x Cc)

⤷Male x Female

⤷Male x Male

I'll try my hand at any of the cannon characters in the series aside from Nolan and Immortal from a romantic perspective because they are already taken or soon to be taken in the series.

⤷As for muses for Sterling I'm thinking Cecil Stedman or Conquest 🤷‍♀️ judge me all you want ig.

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My Roleplay information should be pinned on my profile, I am hoping for a Literate to novella partner who can write around the same about of detail for both sides of a double up.

I prefer Discord but I have been known to vanish off the face of the earth. If this does happen please text me! Sometimes I take accidental breaks from the social platform or straight up forget.

Message me on here if you're interested and I'll send my discord user over!

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My little gooslings!

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⤷It has been a hot minute since I posted. I'm still not quite used to the Tumblr platform but I have good news!

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I believe i have finally managed to accurately depict Silvia Sterlings Facial deformities!

⤷It has been a bit of a process, I struggled a lot with what I wanted missing or deformed and how to shade it properly to give that feeling of old scarred tissue layered upon eachother from years of old surgeries that attempted to bring structure back to the lost half of her face.

But I think I finally got it! Ironically enough I was watching invincible while drawing her!

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⤷And the Adhd addled brain of mine wishes to throw her into any current interests I have which would be invincible right now I suppose? I dunno, tell me what you think!

There is a line art option under the break.

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That's all Lovelies!

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Hello Everyone!

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⤷Quick Update: Drew more sterling, currently role-playing in the mortal kombat universe but I've had an itch I really wanna scratch with my blonde baby-

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Accompanied with a drawing because I want to draw her more without the mask but do you know who I was thinking about during her first creation?

⤷Victor Von Doom!

I know it's a completely unrealistic standard given what cannon doom gets up too but I think it would be interesting to at least see the two of them interact????

I have like, two ideas about a plot that doesn't have to follow any specific universal version of doom. I am completely okay with what/who you might think would add an interesting dynamic.

Art Below the Cut! Nudity is suggested but No NSFW!!

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⤷I'm honestly really happy with how she came out, I've been trying to shade her scars more accurately because there are layers to them. Aside from the initial burns there's also the reconstruction scars that layer scar tissue above the initial scarred tissue and its a whole mess-

I really wanted to drive the idea that Sterling, despite her aloof and kind nature is deeply flawed and insecure about her appearance and what caused it. Also mood board bonus!

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Anyway if anyone is interested in experimenting as Doctor doom from the marvel universe or fantastic four storylines hit me up! I know it's a stretch but I'm allowed to be hopeful

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Roleplay Request

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⤷This is a Roleplay Request post for the new Resident Evil Requim game.

⤷Hey yall, I've been having some trouble finding rp partners on this platform for this game. Those I do find are usually busy which is nothing against them! I just haven't been able to scratch that creative itch the way I want too.

I'm looking for someone who is comfortable playing as Victor Gideon for the new and improved Silvia Sterling that I posted not long ago. In return I am happy to double up and play another cannon character for your oc. I'm more familiar with RE9 because it's a recent release but I am also a fan of RE8.

I am willing to be literally anyone from these games. Other games are negotiable but I may not be as good! More under cut-

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Roleplay Rules: Summary

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There is a more in depth explanation on my profile. It should be the first pinned post you see!

⤷am a Literate to Novella writer with over 5 years experience. I tend to write a lot of paragraphs especially for dialogue, I don't expect people to match my length and I will slowly match yours over time.

⤷I'm 20+ and prefer to rp with someone 18+. I love writing romantic dynamics, horror esc stuff and in depth analysis when the time is right. I can do FxM or MxM, FxF is a bit of a sore spot for me due to previous experiences I am working through.

⤷OOC chat is 100% A-Okay! I tend to check in with my partners every now and then to make sure they're still interested and Safe. I would love to hear about your day or lend an ear to a rant about some wanker who did something to you that day.

Please check my profile for more information.

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Plot idea for Silvia + Gideon

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⤷The Rhodes Hill Chronic Care Centre has been known for their secretive but effective treatments of patients in a both mental sense and physical sense. Often taking in those affected by the T-virus mutation that has been going around years after the Racoon city incident.

To celebrate their popularity and their achievements the care centre had arranged an 'Open house Tour' for those curious to see what's behind the scenes. However, not all is as it seems as this very event may just be a way to obtain more healthier subjects for blood transfusion experimentation.

What happens when a lock down protocol is initiated, forcing the attendees into a fight for survival? What happens when Silvias mysterious infection comes in contact with the other?

I dunno! Wanna find out?

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Ending

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⤷Anyway, that's all from me! I prefer discord over Tumblr but if you don't have any other platform we can do stuff here!

Be sure to have a squiz at my rules if you have questions or ask them down below!

⤷If you're interested in my proposal please comment or message me so we can discuss how to move forward!

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My last post for this gal got a content warning so I don't doubt this one will too lol. I redesigned her a little (a lot) and finally designated her a name!

I would like you all to meet...

⤷Silvia Sterling!

(Like Sterling Silver 👀)

I've put some of her refs under the cut too.

She doesn't technically have a designated fandom but I have been putting her in the Resident Evil Requim world 🤔 with Gideon judge me, judge me not.

I haven't had a chance to use her in a roleplay but it be how it be..

⤷Silvia Sterling started as my experiment to do a conventionally unattractive character by media's interpretation but I ended up liking her more and more so now she's an actual character of mine!

From the first time I drew her to the most recent.

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⤷And for my own personal preferences I did her at different ages but the most consistent thing about her is her love for Insects and Arachnids or Any little creature.

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⤷As for Resident Evil headcannons she's older then she looks, having been involved in a war during the 1940s. During the move on the road the vehicle was hit by a bomb dropped from the sky.

⤷Despite the intense injuries she sustained she somehow pushed through. It was only a few years later it was revealed that the bomb may have been involved in Bio-weapon experimentation. Fusing some kind of slime mold bio-organism from the accident into Sterlings DNA.

⤷So far the only obvious side effect is the prevention of cellular decline that happens with aging, above average pain tolerance and healing factor. Nothing obvious, nothing inhuman or overpowered.

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She's obviously on the down low now, she may have been involved with Umbrella indirectly but that was never proven.

Now she studies bugs n shit.

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New Hyper fixation just dropped!

Resident Evil Requim has me in a goddamn chokehold. I would love to do an apocalyptic Roleplay based around Racoon City after the nuclear bomb or something. I think it would be fun and I might make an Oc for it. I do have one that I don't have a name for yet, just a vibe.

I'm usually an Oc x Cc double up person and I'll be literally anyone from this game. We can go along the main storyline or make something completely new with the characters presented in the game.

As for that possible Oc here's some drawings I did to catch your attention?

All I have is that she's traumatized, was in the army and likes bugs.

Anyway this is technically a request post because I haven't found anyone. I have rules posted on this blog they should be the pinned post.

She's also crippled. No arm or leg :3

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Graveyard.

Image cut from Caspar David Fiedrichs "The Cemetary Entrance."

Prompt: 'Walking through an old Victorian Cemetery During the Zombie Apocalypse.'

Inspiration: Resident Evil Requim , Suggestable horror?

A/N: 'Hello! Not my usual sort of post (even though I don't post much anyway) but I had this idea and its been awhile since I've just written a story and I had this small idea for an easy one.

WARNING: minimal Grammer checking, I know I should probably go over this once or twice but I can't be bothered 🤷‍♀️ 2nd POV (you, your, Nondescript.)

Wet Autumn leaves refuse to crunch below your heavy boots as you near the cemetery’s entrance. The telltale steel spears loom overhead casting an evening shadow. Their pointed tops lost their shine years ago but no less then three-foot-tall sharp. A three foot tall cobblestone wall stretched along the border grounded them as they are linked together by metal brackets and barbed wire. Fortified to keep drunken slobs and rebellious teenagers from wreaking havoc on the old Victorian tombstones that stand in formation behind the fence.

The iron gate remains closed, weeds tangled its feet making it impossible to move. But, it’s poles have been bent askew but some unknown force. The gap was barely large enough for one person to fit through even if they went in sideways, belly tucked and lungs breathed out to the extent one could bare without getting dizzy. But that didn’t detour you, the sun was setting and this place was more fortified than the crumbs left by old buildings and unstable infrastructure. There was a small dilapidated church in the middle, no bigger than a one-room apartment, that should provide enough cover for the night. If not there was a stone mausoleum tucked in the far left corner that shouldn’t be too difficult to get into.

For now, getting through the gate was your priority. The bag on your back was shoved through the gap before you squeezed your way through behind it crossing the threshold and steadying yourself on the old gravel path you feel content that this place would provide enough safety. The smell around you was akin to damp moss, dirt that had not quite dried after the rain, and something foggy below their covers.

You walk slowly, not from fatigue but from a strange cold comfort settling in the bones of your lower back, as the absolute stillness of the cemetery brought with it a silent peace compared to the rest of the world. Like it had seen what happened but remained separated from it. You carefully took in the details of the headstones you passed, some were simple carvings of a person’s name with when and how they died written just below. Others had more funfair with delicately carved cherubs and flowers, some even seemed to belong to old pets by the shape of the tombstone. Many of them were bordered off with metal grates, concrete slabs or metal spiked fencing, sourced from a fear that the dead would rise if not properly buried. Ironic.

Gazing at one of the larger stones that depicted a woman in a large shawl you stopped for a minute. The way it was posed, her arms lowered but stretched gently towards you, a warm smile on her otherwise stone-cold face seemed maternal in nature. She seemed to be looking down, the stone shawl obscuring most of her features. You wondered, if you stepped closer, would it be as if she were looking at you?

The inquisitive thought seemed to power your legs forward more than your brain did to think. You stood closer, her stone hands hovering just above your ears, an inch or so away. With closer details, you noticed most of the tips of her fingers had been broken off, and on her left hand, there was a distinctly carved ring. A married woman, a mother too?

You couldn’t believe the kind of detail these old carvers possessed, it was almost as if she could hold you, here and now and it wouldn’t be like trying to hug a stone pillar. With how still the world seemed around you, every other detail seemed to fade out. Another step closer and you could see her eyes, you could reach out your hand and feel the porous texture of the stone. Maybe just once, you could indulge in holding something without the lingering headache of fear in the back of your skull, maybe- ‘ding’

A sound, small but unmistakable and piercing in this still silence. ‘Ding’ again, same spot. Below you, at your feet. You look down and spot the Rusted but perceivable shape of a bell. A frayed string hanging it from a small wooden crane, touched by only the occasional rain and wind. ‘Ding’ it moves again, clearer now that you can see it. The clapper inside the bell made a coarse sound against the rust but it rang nonetheless.

‘Ding’ ‘ding’ Two more rang out, one from the bell at your feet and another from somewhere else in the cemetery. It echoed like a warning, or a call as the wind carried it through each corner. ‘Ding’ another, ‘Ding’ then another too your left this time. It was like a morning call, as loud as a church bell as a cacophony of ringing erupted all around you, all with their own tempo and sound. Compared to the silence before this noise felt like a threat, you quickly backed away from the tombstone and bolted for the church entrance.

Slamming the old wooden doors behind you, it did little to muffle the sound from outside but you felt a little more secure now that there was something between you and the noise. Letting a deep breath out you trotted over to one of the old pews at closest to the door when an odd contrast drew your gaze. A bright pink paint was sprayed on the display behind the alter, words large enough to be seen from your spot.

“Don’t wake the Dead.”

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Clapper: 'The 'Tongue' or small metal ball inside a bell that makes the sound.'

Taglist: @fanaticsnail (my first writing piece :3)

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Meet the artist! Kinda....

I wanted to do something like this for awhile but my other account @thegoosewiththejuice cant seem to post anything? Well I Can but they dont show up for anyone else 🤷‍♀️

Although I didnt post much there either lmao.

This is me! Or as close to me as I could get. Anyone else get weirded out when they draw themselves? Idk. Anyway for my moots-

@fanaticsnail + @dumpstertrash01

If anyone has any questions feel free to ask! Idk if I covered anything honestly.... 🤔

I mean, i got the rabbit teeth ig.

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Follow up to my Last post with the new Mangkwan clan Character. I quite like her tbh, I love thr unhinged vibe they give and their unapologetic sense of violence and destruction.

Meet Txärem, a Cannibalistic Na'vi a part of the Mangkwan clan.

A few tidbits about her include:

⤷Txärem is nearsighted and has trouble focusing on objects far away due to the damage in her eyes caused by the ash from the Volcano. The atmosphere has also caused damage to her vocal cords.

⤷She uses charcoal to permanently stain her teeth black as well as swap out her top and bottom canine teeth for much larger more monstrous ones, since she doesnt have need to talk often.

⤷During one of the eruptions Txärem and her sister were trapped in a chasm caused by an earthquake, her sister became paralyzed from the neck down due to an injury and was no longer all there.

⤷In the end Txärem she used their Kuru to connect during the process and Buried it somewhere far from the ash.

⤷Since then It has been the only Kuru Txärem didnt eat with the rest of thr Na'vi.

That's all Buh-Bye!

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I saw everyone make ash Mangkwan Ocs since the new movie came out and I wanted to try at least draw someone in that clan.

I dont know if they'll stay like this, but I liked the idea of them blackening teeth for one reason or another. I also don't have a name so suggestions are open!

Yes I know the burn scar is pink and they dont necessarily scar pink but I needed more contrast to make said scar more obvious underneath the paint.

Shes a Cannibal that has a shirt that only covers one nip because the other portion of her chest Is burnt to fuckery.

She believes that consuming another Na'vis Kuru in death will prevent their spirit to reunite with Eywa and be forever trapped in her body.

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First one didnt look Mangkwan enough so here is a WIP of a redesign-

And for the record I'm thinking of naming her either Txärem yom which means Bone Eat(er) or Layon Sre' which means black tooth. Idk which one yet so heres a vote or something.

The black tusks are implants (I feel they are heavy for body cosmetics because they dont want to resemble Na'vi.) Switched the scar so I more visible, shaved head and gave cool feather/bone mohawk.

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I saw everyone make ash Mangkwan Ocs since the new movie came out and I wanted to try at least draw someone in that clan.

I dont know if they'll stay like this, but I liked the idea of them blackening teeth for one reason or another. I also don't have a name so suggestions are open!

Yes I know the burn scar is pink and they dont necessarily scar pink but I needed more contrast to make said scar more obvious underneath the paint.

Shes a Cannibal that has a shirt that only covers one nip because the other portion of her chest Is burnt to fuckery.

She believes that consuming another Na'vis Kuru in death will prevent their spirit to reunite with Eywa and be forever trapped in her body.

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Bennett, Squire.

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⤷ Since My posts are now showing up for other people I figured Id share that AFOP Character I've been working on ^^

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This Original Character is for: Avatar Frontiers Of Pandora.

⤷ First concept + sheet

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Bennett Squire.

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Bennett Squire or Ben/Squire was a human botanist stationed at a small base in the south rest region of the kinglor forest, closest to the divide into the clouded forest.

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Renewable Resources Project

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⤷This base was the core of analytical studies on the areas local fauna and flora, specifically the interest in reprogramming the DNA or genetics of the local vegetation In order to generate a closer and more obtainable food sources for the RDA.

Bennett Squire was one of the lead Scientists for this experiment. Not only because of her knowledge in the local plant life but also her expertise in DNA and genetic mapping.

⤷This project had seen a substantial improvement in positive reactions to growth hormones, genetic engineering and chemicals that the plant life has undergone. So much so that this small outpost became much larger and was eligable to support to obtain Avatars.

Because of the restrictions the smaller post had, Avatar bodies were limited to three being cultivated at the same time. One of these Avatars belonged to Bennett Squire for her excellent field work.

⤷Unfortunately during the time of cultivation and assimilation Bennett Squires group was attacked by a pack of Viper wolves I one of the large bamboo biomes. Her injuries were extreme and she remained I critical care in the medical ward until the day the base was attacked and abandoned.

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Waking up

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⤷ Bennett Squire would wake up three months later in a body that wasnt her own with no recollection of the attack or how long she had been asleep. Luckily it didnt take too long to realise what happened during her time asleep.

A neurolink was somehow established during Bennetts coma once her Avatar reached a healthy stage of vitality. Why or how is still unknown.

⤷The First two weeks were something akin to a limbo or hell as they explored the now overgrown facility until she found her body. With the quick evacuation of the RDA they had left the power on, however this power wouldn't Last very long.

Bennett Concluded through a diagnostic scan that if she returned to her human body now there was an 8.2% chance she would wake up. And considering her situation she thought it best to stay in this foreign body until those odds improve, someone comes to rescue them or they both eventually die.

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⤷Bennett was far from a weak person, much less so in the body of an Avatar but survival was a harsh trial. From raiding food to rerouting the remaining power to the med bay to extend her time as much as possible, To the Feral Thanator attack that occured when it snuck in through a broken vent.

This woman who was reluctant to have an Avatar I the first place now had to learn to use one in the most dangerous way possible. Faced with the fact she can't return to her own leads her to stay I the Abandonded RDA based for the next Three months.

⤷It wasnt... all bad, she found a compound bow and some arrows in a storage crate, the overgrown nature of the base provided some fruits to eat and the occasional fish from the waterlogged areas. All the while her human body stayed dormant in a safe but still condition.

It mirrored that of her own really, she felt stuck. Unable to return to comfort and forced to stay I this body that no Navi or human would likely accept. She didnt really accept it either.

⤷Those months were a dark time for her, a battle with survival, identity and her own life hanging on by a thread. When she felt at her worst something... unusual happened.

As Bennett was making more arrow heads out of the bones of a viper wolf, who's pack had also wondered to far into the metal prison, a Strange, almost jelly like seed floated from one of the upper levels which had long since caved in.

⤷She was no fool, she knew exactly what it was. A wood sprite, a gentle seed from one of the most important flora to the Navi. She couldnt fathom how it got in here, but she knew she couldnt let it plant here.

That day, Bennett wondered farther from her body then she ever had before, with a gentle palm and silent steps she ascended the levels and came across an opening in one of the hallways. This wood sprite, a symbol of Eywa had brought Bennett closer to the outside world then she had ever been.

⤷All because she didn't want it to live It's life Trappe in a metal prison much like her own.

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The After

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⤷Although she has returned to the lower levels she did make sure to soak up that natural light and warmth the sun provided, after she successfully freed the small seed. She felt, better, perhaps because she finally touched the light or perhaps because, for those few short minutes she didnt feel tethered to her unconscious form.

Regardless, she decided to do something that might help with her ever degrading mental state. Although she didnt encounter Navi on the regular when the base was still operational. She knew about one key feature of their character and culture. Songcords.

⤷she didnt have the fullest knowledge of it But she knew the basics really. Larger beads signified a special event in their life and smaller beads acted as a sort of Chorus to those events. With what tools and items she had, she started to make her own. Perhaps some sense of satisfaction would surface upon seeing how far she had Come after she woke.

⤷ Waking up

⤷ Defeating the feral thanator

⤷ Learning survival basics + mastery

⤷ Interacting with a woodsprite + first sunlight

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⤷Bennett Squire initially rejected the idea of having an Avatar because of the negativity it recieved from the natives.

⤷Much like her own culture she had learned to respect the boundaries and practices the local Navi participated in. (Bennett Squire has Aboriginal Heritage).

⤷Once encountered a plateback lizard who accidentally burrowed into the base. Cutest thing ever.

⤷Weary but tired, constantly in a state of survival with little time to explore old habits and interests.

⤷Tried to give her Avatar form piercings to feel more like herself, lucky they didnt get infected.

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⤷Avatars scar pink from leftover hunan DNA

⤷They have very faint if not no Bio-luminescent dots

⤷Appear cryptic like to Navi (think how we see skinwalkers and double gangers)

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And thats all! Sorry its such a long ass post, I get excited :3