[grxxk-tragxdy]

𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄.  Kit Joseph Garrow

𝐀𝐊𝐀.    Kit; Son of Green; 

𝐀𝐆𝐄.     27

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 & 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒.     cis man & he/him/they

𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.     bisexual

𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒.     demigod, son of demeter

𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.    drug dealer,  self taught botanist 

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑.     dark brown that has a red tint in the sunlight; long curls that goes past his shoulders that he tends to keep pulled up to stay out of his way

𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒.     brown chocolate button eyes

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.     6 ft 

𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃.     thin as a stick; lanky; most of his muscles are in his legs and arms

𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐒.     covered patchyly; has flowers that start on the back of his left hand that travels up his arm making a full sleeve all of types of flowers/plants; has a various other ones on his right arm as well as his chest and back; his most recent is a green snake that curls around his calf; has ‘even darkness must pass’ written in Tolkien’s elfish down his spine. 

𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.    has his septum pierced but doesn’t always have a ring in it just a retainer; his ears have at least three rings on the lobes as well as an industrial on his right ear that occasionally gets caught in his curls; both nipples are pierced; prince albert  

𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌.    joseph quinn

𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓.     chaotic good

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒.     outgoing, comical, loving, loyal

𝐍𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒.     scared, will put others before himself, recluse

𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒.     drugs (sticks to the weed and shrooms he grows), playing Dungeons and Dragons, reading fantasy books, playing guitar, watching anything nerdy, planting in his garden/greenhouse

𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋.     ADHD and is medicated but sometimes forgets to take his meds

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋.     a few random scars scattered about his body; most from dumb childhood shit but has one on his forehead from the car crash he was in at age 11; a hand/forearm of flexible stone that he got from almost dying when the demis face hercules 

𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐒.     cars; darkness

𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.     wears glasses and contacts

𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃.     right

𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐆 𝐔𝐒𝐄.     yes please

𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐇𝐎𝐋 𝐔𝐒𝐄.     mostly cheap beer he gets his hands on or scotch when he is feeling fancy

𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐓.     tries to eat as organic and pure as he can but is not a vegan or a vegetarian. of course there are a lot of days where he gets so hyper focused in his work that he forgets to eat and can be found scurrying to the nearest microwave to heat up hot pockets. he also has been known to live off of twizzlers and cheap beer. 

𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄.    london, england

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒.    Unknown father. Mother- Demeter (goddess). Adoptive grandparents raised him - (Oliver and Florence Garrow)

𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.     none mortal

𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐒.     Samwise- Green Tree Python

𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.     Finished Secondary school and stopped

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒. can play guitar but doesnt show it off often. can tie a cherry stem in his mouth. can do a backflip. has good aim with a bow thanks to the years of scouts his grandparents put him through.

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐈𝐎:

- Kit was raised in the UK by his Nan and Pa. He is not 100% sure if those are his real grandparents since they woke up one morning and he was a newborn in a basket on their doorstep but they were all he knew. 

- They picked the name Kit for him because when they found him, across the road a mother fox was watching with her kits almost as if to make sure he was found safe. 

- Kit discovered his love of flowers through his Nan and helping her in the garden learning all about the flowers and herbs she was growing. He even was curious about the weeds she was picking out of her flowerbeds declaring that they were important too. 

- When he was 11 his grandparents and him were in a car crash. He was the only one to survive and it shattered him with guilt. Nowhere to go and no family to speak of, he was found and brought to camp.

- At camp he quickly made himself a home with a few close friends but also in the garden/greenhouse. While he does have his own room, he tends to prefer sleeping on a cot in the garden/greenhouse finding it peaceful to be surrounded by plants. 

- Kit was diagnosed with ADHD when he was younger so he tends to fidget to keep himself from exploding with energy. Loud music is what keeps his racing thoughts toned down and the music can often be heard blaring from the garden/greenhouse at all hours.

- Kit doesn’t try to hide the fact he sells medicinal plants and drugs. While he tries to keep it to his naturally grown drugs, he can get his hand on pretty much whatever someone needs. 

- Because of this little hustle he has been in jail a few times due to possession in countries he isn’t supposed to have any in when he’s traveling away from camp. 

- His longest stint was his most recent, causing him to be away from camp for a year and he has just now returned in full gear ready to take care of his plants and be the local chaotic ball of energy once more.

- Kit has the personality that he thinks that a stranger is a friend you haven’t met yet. He loves meeting new people and will never forget a face. 

- He is a horrible cook and though he tries to eat as organic as he can, there are times where he lives off of junk food (his favorite “meal” is twizzlers and beer). 

- One thing he is proud of, is the fact he only uses plants for medicine. He has never had any modern medicine and can often be found with some of the medicinal plants he grows on his person in a small pouch.

- Kit also has genderless days; he doesn’t make a big deal of it, it’s just days he is feeling a bit more feminine and pretty. Normally he keeps it to himself.

[byrobinbaker]

Tati Gabrielle as Prudence in the Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

[un-revenant]

Alexander McQueen Fall 2018 Ready-to-Wear

[the-wolf-and-moon]

Comet Leonard

[aurorablooded]

When it seemed his brother was going to play the silent game, Leo wasn't about to cave in so easily. Ender had ignored him for five years, Leo could keep it up for another five more if thats what it took. His mood only souring further at the sight of his twin and his blatant cold shoulder, Leo didn't plan to stick around, Rhys could suck it up and take him back or suffer even worse consequences. Snapping the book shut in his hand, Leo tossed it to the chair beside him and took hold of his cane, gripping firmly to help himself stand. He bit back the mild groan of pain and discomfort that shot through his leg when he rose, taking a brief second to wait for it to ease before he began to walk out, slower than he would have liked. As always he hated the way the cane made him feel, broken, useless, but gods be damned if his pride would let anyone see that - especially his fucking brother.

[grxxk-tragxdy]

He had kept his eyes on his book - Growing Grapes for Dummies - when he saw his twin pull a cane out of the corner of his eyes. Okay, Leo has taken his kinky shit outside of the bedroom now.. was Ender's first thought because honestly he had no problems or judgement on what his brother got into. And then it clicked. Watching as he struggled to stand up and walk with his cane because while most people would see the ease of it all Ender knew his twin and saw the struggle underneath. Yet he didn't rush over to help, no instead he rushed over to stand in front of Leo so he didn't leave and ask-- "What the fuck happened!?" His voice was a harsh whisper not wanting to draw anyone's attention to them if there were anyone else in the cabin with them. His eyes were wide with anger, protectiveness and a bit of madness that lingered within him now. "Who the fuck did this to you? Was it him?"

[aurorablooded]

[ starter for @grxxk-tragxdy - Leo/Ender ]

The fact that he had to hear down the pipeline that his twin was back at camp, not through finding Ender himself or because the first stop on Ender's apology tour was Leo, left a bitter taste in the elder Malikov's mouth. He'd been in a sour mood for at least a weak now, so much so that he was sure even Rhys was avoiding him, and he was definitely avoiding Ender. Call it sulking, call it being petty, Leo wasn't above those things, but there was no way he was going to go crawling back to his twin - no. If anyone was going to do the crawling it was going to be Ender. He wouldn't admit to avoiding the Dio cabin, but with his attitude Rhys had kicked him out of Astaria for a while so Leo found himself sat in one of the chairs in Dio, nursing a drink and attempting to pass the time reading of all things.

[grxxk-tragxdy]

When he wasn't at the Pan cabin trying to make up for lost time, Ender had kept mostly to himself since arriving back at camp. Sure he had talked to a few people here and there but it was almost jarring to be back in a world he left so long ago. He barely stepped into the Dio cabin curious if his room was still there which was the only reason he was there that afternoon. Moving through the rooms of the cabin he caught a familiar mop of hair out of the corner of his eye. Of course he knew his twin was at camp but the bastard hadn't even gone to come say hi, too busy with his husband. How the fuck Leo had a husband was beyond Ender's comprehension but he wasn't about to ask him. No Ender instead reached for a book of his own and moved to sit in a chair near by to read about whatever it was he grabbed. Perhaps he was still salty about the months of a dry flask he knew was from Leo's doing or perhaps it was just the fact the both of the Malikov twins were stubborn but Ender refused to talk first.

[grxxk-tragxdy]

It was cold as fucking balls. Big blue icy balls. As someone who wanted to be a plant Kit hated it when it got this cold, tending to prefer to stay in his greenhouse and basically being a vegetarian and living off of his own plants until the snow and cold was officially gone. It was his winter routine and one he stuck to every year except-- well apparently he had a moments of weakness and craved a microwave burrito. Slipping his combat boots on and a leather jacket Kit had stumbled out into the cold trying to brave the wind and snow. What he didn't plan for was the tread on his boots to be shot and ice to be hidden under the snow. One second he was on his way to find a microwave and the next he was falling flat on his ass in the snow like a ungraceful baby deer.

"OH FOR FUCKS SAKE! GOD DAMN IT YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Kit screams out in frustration at the snow before attempting to stand once again. Yet just his luck, his footing gave out and he landed right back on his ass, sprawled out in the snow. A sigh of defeat he muttered, "Bloody fuckin' hell... I guess I live here now."

@conquerstarters

[yourtinseltinkerbell]

JASON RALPH in THE GREAT FILTER (2021)

[aurorablooded]

[ starter for @grxxk-tragxdy - Quentin/Ernesto ]

Quentin hadn't been expecting to feel that familiar aura in a while, their paths didn't always cross often but he'd be a liar if he said he didn't crave it every time they did. He'd been practicing some spell work when that familiar necrotic aura of any Hades child seemed to seep into the magic, but it was the energy of one very particular Heir to the Underworld that he knew well. With a smirk, crimson eyes meeting the red of his familiar Salem, Quentin finished his seance, and left the Hecate cabin with the black dog at his side, following that aura until he found the familiar figure. "Long time no see Papi." He smirked, pulling a packet of smokes from his pocket and slipping one between his lips as he admired Ernesto.

[grxxk-tragxdy]

The last place he expected to see Salem walking up to him was at this little camp. No reason why just that the had run into each other all over the world so maybe it shouldn't have been a surprise that they were here. Ernesto could blame the fact he was lost in a book so that is why it surprised him, yes that would do. "Hola perrito," he said reaching out to pet Salem on the top of his head from the chair he had been sitting in to read. Though as he spoke his greeting he kept his dark eyes on Quentin. "I will say I am surprised to see you here. I thought this would be a bit too...boring for your tastes."

[haildioson]

"ohhh no. nope. not you." holli squinted, knowing the truth in her heart, but hoping the explosion of twins around here these days was just playing tricks on her again. "it's just like when i didn't know who you were on the texts the other day. right?" she did actually already know, though, and no false pretext would stop the resulting anxiety and honestly, frustration. "everything has to be about evverryyyonnnee else all the time, doesn't it? all of you, really. EYE know what i'm doing okay? YOU! you're the motherrfuckerr doesn't know what he's doing!! you know what you did. are doing. don't talk down to me." she had the odd urge to spit in the floor between them but thankfully tamped down on it.

"and i am going to try it. myself. again. tomorrow." she looked for something tasty to turn up, wanting to make the Last Ones the Best Ones. "you should be turning yourself into the authorities or something. or at least your brother. you know the one."

[grxxk-tragxdy]

he fell silent as he let her yell and rant at him. stone faced he kept the vodka bottle in his hand, sipping on it as she said what she needed to say. his days/months/years were a bit jumbled but his memories were clear, so he knew why she was yelling at him and threatening to turn him in but he didn't flinch. though he was a bit smug as he saw her look for more booze. once a dio child always a dio child. you couldn't run from it. "leo is here?" ender asked as if she didn't just curse his name into mud. "thought he would have ran away and never came back..." his voice trailed off and he set the now empty bottle on the table and reached for another one. might as well help since she was so adamant about never drinking again.

[aurorablooded]

Grey wasn't sure what to think, how to feel, his mind was spinning just seeing Ender there in the kitchen like the last 5 years hadn't happened. He looked different, that much was obvious - the longer hair, gravely voice, circles under his eyes - it made Greyson's heart ache. But then the son of Pan didn't look the same either. He'd bulked up a lot more in 5 years, slim athletic muscle turning into firmer, stronger build. He also now bore the many scars of battle, dagger blades across his face, one so close to slashing through his eye before it carved a path across the bridge of his nose. and of course the most recent scars, infernal scripture torn into his back forever in its perfect circular pattern. Greyson was glad he'd pulled on a t-shirt.

When Ender stepped closer Grey almost flinched, an unconscious action that came from his time spent in a torturous dungeon, but gods Ender even smelled the same. That spicy warmth, honey and amber, wine and cigarettes - Grey had practically bled the shirt he wore dry to get every last scent molecule out of it over the years until it was obvious it smelled more like himself than anything else - but he still believed he could sense it deep in the fabric.

But it was the utter nonchalance of it all that snapped Grey out of his shock and he growled - the sound low, feral, bear-like before he shoved the son of Wine back harshly. "You left me!" He snarled, only to follow through and grab Ender's shirt front, dragging him down into a rough, biting kiss. "Fuck you Ender Malikov." Greyson growled again between more harsh kisses, not willing to let the other go.

[grxxk-tragxdy]

It would be a lie if Ender didn't confess he was shocked by the boy's reaction to him. The shove and then growl-- since when did Greyson growl? The son of wine opened his mouth and was about to ask about that before his lips were pressed against Greyson's in a rough, biting kiss. This he could work with, this he was used to. "Ask nicely and it can happen," because even though he was a shell of his older self he was still in there sassy as ever. Hands reached out and grabbed his hips, pulling him closer as he returned the harsh kisses as if he was a dying man who needed these to live. In a way he was. He had spent so long with out them that now he had a taste of Greyson he knew he wasn't going to stop. Ever.

[elektricheartz]

Margo in every episode → 4x07 “The Side Effect”

[mancandykings]

Michiel Huisman as Gunnar Rebel Moon – Part One: A Child of Fire (2023)

[toomucharitime]

I will sit still and I won’t kill anything and I’ll watch you while you… you think about your dead father? Is that what you’re doing? This is the weirdest thing I’ve ever done.

[obiwan]

#Okay.

[lowesteffortblog]

Eliot Waugh | 04x10 All That Hard and Glossy Armour

[aurorablooded]

Enzo couldn't help his laugh when Skye explained she was punishing Leo for not inviting her to his wedding. He could only imagine the amount of pouting, bitching and dramatics Leo's poor husband was on the receiving end of until Skye finally spoke to him again. "Dio mio, I bet he is throwing a fit." He shook his head in amusement at the mental picture it painted. "Do tell me all about this mystery man that stole his heart and put a ring on it." Enzo requested with a grin as she linked their arms.

He happily led Skye back towards the Apollo cabin. He didn't have many particular plans in mind, but a small spark of inspiration had hit him and he felt the need to play a few chords to see if it amounted to anything, the best moment to indulge Skye in their usual chatter. "You've met him." Enzo smirked as they reached his room in the cabin, tossing off the jacket he'd haphazardly thrown on. "Izyk Vissar. The wedding wasn't big, I did try and convince him to let me try and acquire the Duomo in Firenze, but something that grand made him uncomfortable so we settled for the small chapel in the village near my villa in Tuscany. It was perfetto." Enzo sighed with a smile. "You, a dry spell? No, no, no, that will never do Bella. We must fix that."

[grxxk-tragxdy]

"Oh I know he is. You should see my phone. Leaving him on read is one of the hardest and most comical things I have done in a long time." She giggled yet sighed missing her best friend so much it ached deep in her bones. Though she would never admit it she knew that Leo really had no option in inviting her, it was just the two of them and the guy who married them but it still hurt. All she had gotten was a single text to announce not only was he engaged but married before he was whisked away to his honeymoon and Skye was left at camp bored out of her mind for weeks. "Honestly he is never what I expected for Leo and at the same time it works? Like picture this, the kid is obsessed with space. Has to deal with his mom and shit I guess, but it's to the point he's a fucking astronaut. How the fuck did Leo Malikov end up with a nerdy scientist? They don't even make that much money to be his dream sugar daddy!" Okay so she was ranting a little bit as they walked into the Apollo cabin glancing around some before flopping - gracefully - on his bed with a sigh. "He's also French so there is that whole thing." A wave of her hand as if that was the most offensive thing in the world. Lying back on the soft plush bed she stared up at the ceiling as Enzo explained his story trying to picture who this man was exactly. "Poseidon son?" She asked her mind clicking in place slowly. "As in the fisherman Poseidon son?" At this she sat up and stared at her other best friend. Leo may have been her platonic soulmate but Enzo was one of her best friends. It helped he had good taste for finer things in life and wasn't afraid to fuck her when they drank. The perfect gay bestie formula. "Oh honey please tell me he is at least good in bed because fuck I know for a fact that man has no money." That would explain the secondhand ring on Enzo's finger. "I mean you seem happy, happier than Ender ever made you, but like I know you always wanted to get married in the Duomo...you told me that when we went a few years ago, Enz. So why settle?" It wasn't judgement just her honestly trying to figure out not only what was so special about this Izyk but also why Enzo had the audacity to go and mature without her.