pixieseer : private writing blog for alice cullen, with an original character approach to her character. Anti steph m. heavily, to the point that i will only accept bare bones of twilights skeleton. Every headcanon, lore, and concept otherwise stated is my own and cultivated to build ali as a character. Blog is 21+ due to the horror aspect that will be presented with the topic of vampirism and its darker nature. Ali is written mainly in college, other verses can be plotted but off the jump she is in college and not a high school student. reborn by lake / l
carrd / prompts / board
mini playlist:
mentally not here / elita
i bet on losing dogs / mitski
tipsy / miss luxury
please please please let me get what i want / deftones
king / florence + the machine
the ocean is one of his favorite things. the warm intensity of the water as it laps at his ankles. he's unable to go quite as deep as he is without more focus. his leg makes the waves a bit difficult to handle, but he manages. yellowed hues widen slightly at the question – unprepared. he cocks his head briefly, and then – ❝ dunno , really. ❞ he says initially. thinking about it still. there were so many fish in the ocean, and even more as one explores the rivers and streams. ❝ i could be cool 'n say somethin' like a shark, but i don't think i'm that cool. maybe a lil catfish or somethin' …? ❞
her gaze is soft when it looks at him. tender and warm it settles on him before glittering, her smile mirroring the dazzling expression. " you are cool. the coolest in fact -- cutest too, but I don't know about a catfish. " sand sifts beneath her nimble feet as she draws back closer to the shoreline where he stands. " an octopus maybe? smart and adaptive or even a barracuda quick and fierce. " giving him a bright smile she stops in front of him, a gentle hand reaching for his own before she places a perfect sand dollar in his palm. " as far as fresh water goes, alligator gar, i think. they're pretty smart like you and are kind of solitary. " her tone lingers on sentimental, before she lets the bubble pop. replacing her gentle expression with a playful grin in its wake, " what do you think i'd be hmm? "
Let us all say a prayer of thank you that tik tok did not exist during the twilight world timeline, why? Because of the dumb shit they’d get into and skits they’d post
Vampiric lore I’m altering and applying to my vampires:
the consumption of blood in any breed or species of vampire is what fuels the body. Therefore the body must be able to break down these cells and more turning them into venom since vampires do not produce waste, they don’t even sweat really. They can eat human food but it takes longer to break down due to chemicals and additives put in man made food, and while raw meat can be broken down far quicker than say a burger or a piece of cake — it’s still vastly slower than bloods break down process. Therefore it’s more optimal for energy purposes to drink blood.
I am gonna play god and say animal blood has a different structure than human blood. The hemoglobin is shaped different and lack a certain enzyme or protein that human blood contains, therefore no matter how much animal blood a vampire consumes their body temp will always remain cool even in the break down process. The only time this changes is if the blood is infected, and the body much destroy the infection before the blood can break down and be recycled back into venom.
Vampires who strictly drink human blood, run at a higher body temp. Their cellular regeneration is faster and their ability to break down human food or actual substance is far easier. They run warm, like someone who’s sat out in the sun for a few minutes in the winter. It’s a fleeting kinda heat, but if a vampire over consumes their body temp can nearly rival that of a humans once again. Over production of venom will cause the body to run hotter, but in doing so the skin can develop a sort of heat rash as its cellular structure is warping and trying to adapt to quick enough to compensate for the sudden temperature difference.
Blood holds memories, it holds trauma and emotions. Not all vampires are able to access these things by simply drinking, but vampires who are highly empathetic or gifted or even more in-tuned to their humane side are able to visualize and read these things from their hosts. Feral vampires due to the brain breaking down ( lack of sleep, consumption of diseased blood in massive quantities, withdrawing from sunlight all together, and eating fellow vampires ) cannot read blood at all. It is nothing more than a brief quench to a rabid thirst, and the reason they are so desperate and quite unpredictable is because their cellular structure has begin to officially die. It has stopped regenerating and the breakdown of blood into venom is no longer substantial enough to keep the body running. They will eventually rot, wither, or starve into their final grave.
Vampires, have taboos about eating each other. They have taboos about eating animals, this stems from a former biblical figure after his turning stating that animals had become the new unclean meat and humans were sanctified. It’s not easy to discuss about ferals or find information on them as the larger covens and leaders of their under ground world have done away with evidence and documents.
I find it so funny that you will never see Ali skipping the opportunity to have a bath. 🛁 she adores a bubble bath, and no she doesn’t ever really smell or get dirty besides when she eats — but that’s not gonna stop her. The giant tub she has? That’s a pool thank you, and she’s neck deep in bubble bath that smells like strawberries and mandarin and jasmine. Just ENJOYING HERSELF
A manicured nail is caught between her teeth, nose scrunched as she waits patiently for the street magician to finish his card tossing. Every so often she enjoyed playing a game, a trick to knock the arrogance down of the cocky scammers loitering in the quarter. Dark eyes are narrowed before something catches her attention, or rather someone. Snapping her head to look she spies him leaned against a fountain, the energy coming off him completely more interesting than the magician now forgotten. Gravitating over Alice pauses, smile stretching on her lips. " Question, where did you get your hoodie? I love it. "
