ON SEMI-HIATUS! Independent, selective Terra ask/Rp blog. Main Timeline is post 'things change' but I accept AUs. I accept Oc's also and I'm crossover friendly. If you have a headcanon or idea not listed in any starters or memes, feel free to message me. Icons are from neopuff. :) M!As: None
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Being on away for this long was tiring - emotionally and physically even though she didn't really have a choice so she decided to leave a message on a certain Titan's communicator. "Hey, so I know I'm not coming back from my mission just yet but I just wanted to see how you guys are doing. I honestly ... miss you ..." The last statement was as if she didn't even address the others. "Uh, yeah, I gotta go." Hesitantly, she clicked on 'send'. (to make up for my absence on my blog)
it's late by the time he shambles into his room. usually, he'd take a few minutes to at least throw a few things to the corners of the room ( lower the chances of tripping and falling flat on his face during the morning zombie haze ), but tonight his body aches from head to toe to phantom tail. ugh...
adonis... punda... jerk... don't know how he managed to crawl out of jail and back to his fancy pants. but if he had to give the guy anything? ...sure knew how to hold a grudge.
cripes, his back hurt.
gar groaned, flopping his arms onto the top bunk and half-hazardly dragging himself up and onto the mattress, face-first toward the pillow. flopping onto his back, the beep of his communicator finally registered in his ears. gar grabs it from his belt, flipping it open to play the message.
❛ ... ❜
it's a short message. but it's more than enough to bring a tired smile to his features. gar gnaws on the corner of his lip, letting the communicator rest on his chest, before he lifts it again and clicks the button to return message.
❛ heyyy! we're doing pretty good. definitely missing
our favorite rock 'n roller. heh! kori's been hoarding a
buncha stuff that she, like, saw in a shop window and
it made her think of you so she got it and now it's just
kindaaaa chillin'. waitin' for you to get back. it's gonna
start leaking into rae's room and, uh. you know how
she is 'bout her spaces. ❜
a small pause. he flexes his hand around the comm, rolling onto his side with a huff. nervousness flares up in his throat, in his chest... spreads a warmth through his nose and cheeks.
❛ i miss you, too. --we all do, obviously. ...but, uh. take
your time with the mission and stuff. all that matters is
you get home safe, even if it takes a stupid long time.
...we'll be waitin' for ya. the door's always open. g'night, tara. ❜
he closes the communicator, setting it by his pillow.
18+ - AU Friendly - Writing since 2012
Blog established 2014 - Revamped October 2025
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Under the read more is full ABOUT section!
Since my blog is currently a bit broken
Almost all of it is my own interpretation of Billy, his backstory, his powers, and so on since there isn't much about him!
General:
Alias: Billy Numerous
Full Name: William Robert Ryerson (III)
Nicknames: Billy, southern boy, country boy, hillbilly, etc.
Age: Mainverse (Post-HIVE fallout): 20 - HIVE Verse: 16-18 - Will happily adjust per thread!
Birthday: October 23rd
Body Features: Medium-brown hair, blue eyes, 6'0, 160 lbs, muscular/lean (Older!Billy/25+: 6'2. 180. More muscle/toned/lean)
Powers/Abilities: Duplication of self (more info below), enhanced speed/strength/stamina/durability/healing, trained to have combat skills, first aid skills, survival skills, etc.
Place of birth: Clarksville, Tennessee
Family:
Father (deceased): William (II) Ryerson ~ Birthday: May 21st ~ Duplication powers ~ “Villain” in his younger days, worked in construction until his passing
Mother (deceased): Maria Ryerson (née Marcellino) ~ Birthday: August 14th ~ Normal human ~ Florist until her passing
Date of death: November 17th; both died when he was 10
- No siblings, estranged family outside of parents
Backstory:
Billy’s parents, William and Maria Ryerson, died when he was 10 years old. His mother was a normal human, a florist, originally from New York. His father was very much like Billy in terms of powers and who he is now. He wasn’t really a villain; he had his hay days back when he was younger, shenanigans just like Billy, and as he became older and had his family, it became much less. He only stole when he had to/if his family was in trouble, which was sometimes more often than not since their financial situation was very up and down, so definitely lower middle class during ‘better" times. William’s father, (Billy’s grandfather), and some parts of his extended family were to blame for the financial situations. Billy was close to both of his parents and loved them very much and vice versa; there was no trouble or ill-will. The negativity came from his extended family. Unfortunately, both got killed by an unknown assailant inside their own bedroom after Billy went off to school.
Once he came home to greet them, he found them dead in their room. He had no one to go to or to help him, so, extremely panicked, distraught, and horribly traumatized, he ran away and kept running until he physically couldn’t anymore, which is how he ended up in Jump City. He didn’t take anything with him besides what he walked into the house with since he was at school, so the clothes on his back and his backpack. If he didn’t take his backpack, he would have absolutely nothing as a keepsake of his parents, but thankfully he had a few photos in there and other things since he was doing a class project on family, morbidly convenient enough. To this day, he has no idea who did this horrible act, why, or what even came from the investigation that happened afterwards. To this day, he’s never even looked it up, even though he wants to; it’s just a part of his life that he wants to forget because of how traumatizing it was.
Up until the point he ran away, he didn’t use his duplication powers a whole lot. In secret mostly and whenever his father was helping him out with them, but other than that, he kept it secret from everyone outside of his parents. So, during his running away, which lasted for quite some time for multiple reasons until he ended up in Jump City, he used them a lot more and became pretty good at it. He used his powers to distract people to get necessities, to get into places to get things or do things or sleep somewhere, and to steal what he needed to just keep going. It was a scary time for that whole part of his life, but especially those first weeks. He had no idea where he was or where he was going, and he ended up being in and staying in Jump City because he reached the ocean; he reached a literal stopping point where he could not proceed on. He had gone as far west, pretty much as far as he could go away from his original home, without traveling by airplane or boat… so he figured this was just it for now.
One day, he distracted a merchant downtown at some flea market since there was some good pickings there, mostly just getting snacks for himself, but he was caught by an older gentleman; he called himself Mr. Blood. This man apologized to the merchant, making up a scenario claiming that Billy was his son who escaped his sight. Confused and honestly a bit ticked off, Billy was going to try his best to escape this guy because who knows who he could be, but this “Mr. Blood” told him that he saw his powers in action and wanted him in his “school”, then explained to him what it was all about. For the first time in months, Billy actually felt… relieved. It seemed too good to be true, but there was such a big part of him that felt like it was true– and it was! He felt like this was some sort of direction for him now, an actual path, some place where he can be with similar people. Anything more than that, like what this school really was or what he was “training” for and whatnot, he didn’t immediately think about or even care about. Just the thought of not running anymore was relieving and it didn’t take much convincing at all for him to agree to the man. What else was he really going to do?
And now he’s the thief/villain he is today. The “Mr. Blood” who took him in was, of course, Brother Blood, headmaster of the HIVE Academy. A few years of training, living on the school campus, attending classes, being apart of that school fully, he worked his way up and was efficient with his powers, (not his academics as much), and now he’s apart of the HIVE Five as well and the group is still currently together.
Headcanons:
Powers:
If his clones get hurt, Billy will start to feel it as it happens but slowly, and will overall feel their pain when he makes them disappear, but in total he only feels a fraction of their total pain, not all of it. Of course, the more clones get hurt, the worse it’ll be overall. This also goes for any physical feeling that a clone feels as well.
The longer his clones are out, the weaker the connection between them and him becomes; they can last for a while, but as his energy is spent keeping them out, the weaker all aspects become.
With that previous point, his clones will eventually disappear if he leaves them out for too long.
If a clone gets killed, it’s a three-strike system within a 24 hour period; one dies, an immense amount of pain comes back to the original, pretty much crippling him in pain; second dies, pain and coma for however long, could potentially be permanent; third dies, the original dies as well.
He can make hundreds of clones and the speed he does it at is very fast, but after maybe the first 100 or so, each clone will become weaker than the last.
He’s a huge tease with his powers and pretty much just annoys people to death instead of full on fighting them, but he can still fight well, it’s just not his go-to method to dealing with heroes. If he needs to fight, he will, if not, he teases and jokes and has fun with it.
The radius of how far he can make a clone appear: I feel like this could be a trainable skill, so maybe the farthest he can make a clone is 15 or so feet in any direction of where he himself is, but this makes him exert more energy and requires more focus.
These clones are literally duplicates of Billy– they are copy/paste from the original and wouldn’t do anything the original would not do.
Overall has enhanced speed/strength/stamina/durability/healing, trained to have combat skills, first aid skills, survival skills, etc.
Random Headcanons:
Overall, he’s silly, goofy, fun, funny, loving, caring, genuinely a big ol’ softie if you get to that point with him; he can be nervous when it comes to more personal connections, cautious depending on the situation, and along with all that, if you actually piss him off/do something really bad, he can be pretty nasty/angry in response.
Not the biggest Brainiac with classes in the Academy, so he didn’t try as hard in those general classes, but aced all of the power-related classes since he was good with his clones and a pretty decent fighter overall.
Due to his past trauma, he’s pretty deathly afraid of losing anyone he cares about at this point and will do really anything to prevent it from happening, even it means sacrificing whatever part of himself.
Since especially out of everyone in the HIVE Five he looks the most “normal human passing,” he can easily be outside the hideout in civvies and not be spotted/seen as his alias, so he often does this as an advantage for his team, but also to experience a more normal life from time to time.
Again, actual huge softie; definitely a hugger/cuddler with romantic partners and truly wants to give them the world.
He’s actually pretty well off with money, considering that he and his team have had actual successful stealing missions, but even with that he continues down this “bad guy” path because it feels like it gives him purpose and he’s also having fun with it. There hasn’t been another scenario in his life yet that has given more meaning than what he’s currently doing. He also gravitates towards stealing and having money because he grew up in a poorer household.
Hobbies: Video games, needs more actual hobbies so he started practicing playing acoustic guitar.
My name is Aya, and I am reaching out from Gaza, where my family and I are living in constant fear and suffering. Every moment poses a grave danger to our lives due to the ongoing war. The bombing never ceases, and we are running out of food and water.
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Best regards,
Aya.
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Hello, Aya.
As much as I want to give financial aid, I myself am in a dire situation at the moment but I want to help by spreading your message. I hope someone will be able to give the help you need.
My name is Tarneem Sami, and I live in the Shuja’iyya neighborhood of Gaza 🇵🇸 with my three children. I lost my husband, Ahmed, while he was trying to get supplies for us. We live in constant fear, facing severe shortages of food and medicine, and now we are in a state of true famine.
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I sadly cannot do more than spread this message around but I hope someone will come to your aid until this war passes.
I hope this message finds you well. My name is Aziz, and I’m reaching out with a heartfelt plea to help my family find safety and reunite with our mother. 😞
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I am not in a financially stable place to donate but I'm more than willing to show your message to others. I hope somebody can help you get out of your current situation.
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Unfortunately, there is only so much I can do for you because I am also not in a good place financially but I will gladly spread your word around. I hope you will soon have a good life again.
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I am unfortunately, not to help financially myself but I hope I can at least spread the word.
