𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐂𝐃 is a multimedia ( primarily anime ) literate multimuse written by del. featured muse selections include those from castlevania, demon slayer, bungou stray dogs and a variety of other anime franchises and one live action franchise. this blog is mutual exclusive and selective ( 18+ individuals only ). dash only and mostly iconless with occasional icon usage. crossovers are very much welcome and encouraged, and original character friendly! 18+ content will be present such as mature and dark themes, so be cautious. please read about and laws prior to any sort of interaction! please also fill out the interest checker attached if you’d like!
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so due to some unfortunate events, i’m choosing to move and revamp my blog. please interact with this post if you are interested in continuing to interact with me and i’ll make sure to give you a follow!
so due to some unfortunate events, i’m choosing to move and revamp my blog. please interact with this post if you are interested in continuing to interact with me and i’ll make sure to give you a follow!
so due to some unfortunate events, i’m choosing to move and revamp my blog. please interact with this post if you are interested in continuing to interact with me and i’ll make sure to give you a follow!
so due to some unfortunate events, i’m choosing to move and revamp my blog. please interact with this post if you are interested in continuing to interact with me and i’ll make sure to give you a follow!
so due to some unfortunate events, i’m choosing to move and revamp my blog. please interact with this post if you are interested in continuing to interact with me and i’ll make sure to give you a follow!
so due to some unfortunate events, i’m choosing to move and revamp my blog. please interact with this post if you are interested in continuing to interact with me and i’ll make sure to give you a follow!
so due to some unfortunate events, i’m choosing to move and revamp my blog. please interact with this post if you are interested in continuing to interact with me and i’ll make sure to give you a follow!
so i’m going to be honest for a second, so small vent/rant(?) under the cut-
i hate feeling so important to a group of people and then suddenly so unimportant, it’s frustrating. i’m tired of trying. it is exhausting and for what? i’m nothing but kind and sweet a majority of the time and have it thrown back in my face practically. i want to exist in a friend circle where i don’t have to worry about the insecurity of being left and abandoned when i need to have others around. it’s just hypocritical especially when others expect people to be there for them in a time crisis but choose not to be there for others. i’m not saying to learn, i’m just saying be better. i’m used to being alone, so when i form attachments thinking they’ll last and then suddenly i don’t, it’s extremely hurtful. if you don’t like me, just say it to my face, don’t keep e around and then just drop me like a hot rock. i’m done. if i have to put my foot down and become more private and selective with who i interact with, then fine. that is all.
The male bent at the waist just to get a look between the itty bitty spaces between her fingers. Creeping forward untill the tip of his nose invaded one of those spaces, Sukuna stared at her through the cover of her hands.
❛❛ is that a blush ? For me ? ❜❜ spoken from lips that curled around each syllable with great stress, drawing each word out as he pleased; the purr that left his chest was one of pleasure, ❛❛ oh, my queen … you shouldn’t have. ❜❜
a light laugh answered him, small hands eventually moving to appease the curse in front of her. smile tugged on the queen’s lip, her cheeks did in fact have a hint of color to them. brilliant crimson orbs peered at him while arms moved to drape themselves over his shoulders.
“of course it’s for you, my king, no one else could ever have the privilege and pleasure,” the words were nothing but the truth, not a single lie to hold before her beloved king. how wondrous, the purr that left him, clawed digits came to cradle his face, “only the best for my king, i am here to please.”
Steve is at the point where he is just out of it. He’s pretty sure he hasn’t slept yet and he did try to rock spiked baseballs to sleep. like a baby.
“ Sleep.. sorry what is that”
“it’s that one thing that is essential for survival and you clearly haven’t gotten any recently... put them down steve and try and get some rest.” she’s not in the mood to deal with someone who’s about to be off their rocker because of sleep deprivation.
“i’ll embrace the rough and rugged edges of life.”
from within the hawkins lab: ellsie van hauten, the darling genius pianist
the basics
full name: ellsie wren van hauten
alias(es), if any: ells, siesie, wren, van hauten, and number four
nationality: german american
age: 18
date of birth: 14 april 1967
hometown: hawkins, indiana
current location: hawkins, indiana
gender: cis female
pronouns: she/her
romantic orientation: panromantic
sexual orientation: demisexual
occupation(s): hawkins high school student, musical prodigy, waitress, and hellfire club member
the physical appearance
faceclaim: skyler samuels
hair type: curly
hair color: blonde
eye color: blue
height: 5′6″
weight: she says it’s a secret
build: petite and slender
top five on her personal playlist
dream on by aerosmith
bohemian rhapsody by queen
kashmir by led zeppelin
heart of glass by blondie
wish you were here by pink floyd
the story behind her
april 14, 1967 was both a blessing and curse to arthur and lisette van hauten, their daughter entered the world early into the morning. at an early age, ellsie was regarded as heavenly, being much like heaven and the angels hidden behind its’ gates. her intellectual capacity made her an obvious target for what was soon to come. at a young age, she went missing, seemingly just disappeared overnight and not to be seen again. posters of her plastered the town of hawkins. the girl lived through the horrors of the hawkins lab, going through the hell that would change her life and eventually subject her to such brutality and violence never seen before. she was one of very few that was fortunate enough to escape the lab the night the massacre happened. narrowly escaping with her wits and her life. while her parents were overjoyed to have their little girl back, it was difficult for her to carry on a life that was some semblance of normal. the lab haunted her dreams and waking life, so her seeing a professional became the norm as her life carried on. anything to take her mind away from the trauma she had sustained, though it’s clear that she does not harbor any ill will towards doctor martin brenner.
during elementary school, ellsie befriend nancy wheeler and barbara holland, they were among the first of few that she came to trust as her life carried forward. for obvious reason, she was insistent upon wearing long sleeved clothing to cover up the set of numbers inked on her wrist. a well kept secret. if not long sleeved clothing then her mother covered it up with concealer and foundation, anything to keep it from being readily visible by others. after an accident that paralyzed her mother from the waist down, ellsie became a dedicated caretaker of her and was usually seen aiding in pushing her mother’s wheelchair through the grocery store and various other places. anything she could do to help, she did it, no need to be asked first, she just went straight ahead and did it without prior request. her love for music flourished when her parents gifted her a harp that had belonged to her late grandmother. she learned how to play the instrument and with ease. after learning to play the harp, she moved onto playing the piano which easily became her favorite instrument. beethoven along several others being her favorite composer, the first songs she learned to play were in fact written by him. all of her instrumental experience is in fact self taught, she learned how to play on her own and didn’t have any sort of teacher.
eventually she became engrossed in fantasy, reading books like the hobbit and the fellowship of the ring, it acted as a rich escapism for her along with music. reading books is what sparked her love for writing her own music for the instruments that she played. many of her songs are named after fictitious places or characters that were seen in the stories that she read. of course, this would later start a love for dungeons and dragons, which is something that she would keep fairly quiet, naturally holding a concern towards how she’d be perceived by other people. with her parents not really having any religious alignments, they didn’t mind at all when she picked up this brand new hobby of hers. it was even more so kept hidden when her father became the county commissioner which kind of put her in the spotlight and in the center of attention, especially when his career took off as a local politician. soon enough, ellsie was showcasing her natural talent for playing instruments to the public and community, becoming akin to a local sensation. branding her hawkins’ darling, this inevitably put a lot of pressure on her, but she played the part anyway.
high school took a turn for her. seeking professional help for her trauma no longer seemed to be working, this is when she started to use illegal substances such as marijuana to help her escape the pain. it was either bought by her with the use of her father’s money, that or her father bought it for her and easily covered his tracks. she joined band, partaking in both marching and pep band playing the flute, while acting as the piano accompanist for the school’s choir. her intellect was shown through her grades and she became the girl that no one could touch, giving off dark and brooding energy. not only did she join band, but she partook in the hellfire club, playing dungeons and dragons. when everything started to happen following the disappearance of will and barbara, she found herself becoming involved and following the group to help solve everything that was happening. later on, she befriended max mayfield, kind of taking her in as a surrogate sister since ellsie herself is an only child. she became a waitress at a local diner, which is how she started to earn money for herself. she is noted as being a yale university hopeful, with how good her grades are, it would be entirely possible. of course, she ran and hid with the group especially since a target was painted on her back for being associated with the hellfire club. recently she has been seen tagging along with the elder members of the group such as nancy, eddie, robin, and steve.
thee cat didn’t need to be told twice, nessie settled down in his lap and laid right on down. meanwhile brinley grabbed herself a chair and brought it closer to where her father was seated so they weren’t too horribly far apart while engaging in conversation. once the chair is where she wanted, she seated herself. a small glance is casted to the parchment scattered about the desk, at least acknowledging it but not taking any of the information in that was written. it wasn’t exactly any of her business anyway. hands rest on her lap, tapping her fingers against her legs.
“that bad, huh? some of the seventh years do seem brighter than others, that’s about all that i’ll say. i doubt you’ll really have to worry about me,” she said. for a moment, she was quiet, not wanting to disturb him too much from the work that he had. finally, she spoke again, “how long have you been working on these project proposals, dad? i can grab you something to snack on or a drink if you need.” he’s her dad, of course she cares.
