PHOENIX / WITCH

I Will Rise. I will Always Rise. Clever as the Devil (but Twice as Pretty.) Independent Bianca from Charmed roleplay blog. TV & Headcanon Based. OC, AU, & crossover friendly. Non-exclusive, selection, & multi-verse. Established October 9th of 2017. Adored by Mandi.

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                            IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT

Hello, loves! I’ve posted about it a lot a few times here, but now that I’ve finally finished everything, I thought I should post an official announcement. Bianca is moving to a new blog: @vengeanceheart. I wanted the chance to update her information and have a clean start with her, especially since I started changing things about her characterization and backstory. 

I’m going to archive this blog in a few days, but for right now, I’m going to let the queue run. All of the replies I had drafted and liked have been put in the queue, but, again, if I’m missing any, please let me know! I’m not going to be answering any of my asks in my inbox, because all of them are memes that I can’t find anymore, sorry! 

While a lot of the stuff on Bianca’s new blog is the same as from here, a lot of it is also different, so please just take at least a quick glance at her pages. I’m planning on following almost everybody over there too, but it may take a couple of days, because I am both slow and rereading all of your pages to make sure I haven’t missed anything. (I did the same thing when I created Parker and my multi, it’s a habit apparently.) I’m not planning on dropping any threads, but I am going to ask if you could possibly tag my new blog in your reply so that I can snag the url for my thread tracker. (Let’s see how long me using that consistently lasts.)

Anyways, I’ve included this as my last queued post for the second time, in case it gets lost in the shuffle. I’ll also set to my new promo to run over here a couple of times too. I’ll be back over here a couple of times to check other reference posts, check my activity, and in the case of anything else, but go ahead and check out my new blog and I’ll see y’all over there!

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Chris grinned and leaned back in the chair, propped his feet up on the table and studied the Phoenix with his hands laced behind his head. “Are you always this antagonistic? You’d think it gets tiring after a while, wouldn’t it?”

Bianca resisted the urge to kick the chair out from under the mouthy witch. Crossing her arms, she glared as she asked, “Are you always this annoying? And: yes, I am, and no, it doesn’t. Anymore questions or are you done being a sarcastic shit?”

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ELY

A SHRUG,  A QUIRK OF HIS LIPS.   he looks PATHETIC ;  pathetic with his shallow breathing  &  the cuts and bruises marring his body.  “ I was getting out of options. ”  DESPERATE is more accurate.  “ I did what I had to do. “ A pause in words, lips curling in a SPITEFUL smirk.  “ If i had to DIE, then i wanted to take them down with me.  ”   

Pursing her lips, Bianca glares at him. “Did you CONSIDER that there were other options than being a MORON?” Letting out a breath, she sighed and offered him one hand. “You look like SHIT, Ely, c’mon, before you bleed out on the floor.”

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Chris help the parchment in her hands while she walked through what felt like a space in the underworld. She sure looked like she could have been a part of the underworld with the pants she was wearing. Look the part she was told. 

It wasn’t the underworld, but there were demons in this market––that’s why she was here. She clung to the paper, sure she was going to be able to match the symbols with something here; she had to be right about this or the last three weeks meant nothing and the death of her charge meant nothing.

Maybe she should stop seeking vengeance, it was actually advised, but she couldn’t. 

Stopping at a booth she held up the paper Christopher had found for her earlier that day––it matched and she wasn’t exactly sure what it would mean to go inside. Instead of entering, she wanted to do some research and see if the darklighters and the coven they were reportedly working with actually spent time here––it could be a false lead. 

“Hey,” she said to a woman near her. “What’s this house?”

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Bianca didn’t know whose brilliant idea it was in the ultimate whatever to give demons the ability to spit acid, but she would have liked to have words with them. Her favorite athames, gone. 

The demonic market ranked low on her list of favorite places, but they had good athames. Assuming, of course, you didn’t get a cursed one or something, but that was the risk with demons. Besides, she didn’t have time to be picky. Someone was pissed off at her and thought that sending demons was a great idea. (She was a bit offended that they couldn’t do it themselves, but priorities.)

Looking over a selection, she noticed a woman stop near her and ask her about a house. Bianca looked up, eyes skimming over her more out of habit than anything.

“What makes you think I know?” She probably did, but she liked dealing with demons that thought she was a little less informed than she was. It kept her alive longer.

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A bit of a frown on ashen features, eyes narrowing dangerously, ANNOYANCE was far easier than acceptance.  “ —  it’s not simple as that! ”  If it was, he wouldn’t have lost four lives. DYING was far from being an experience that anyone wanted to go through, and certainly not four times.  “ Believe it or not, dying is not one of my hobbies. ”  A light scoff, undisguised DISBELIEF clouded his tone. He stopped at her words and followed her gaze. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He had no intention to hide how PLEASED he was with the idea.  “ I’m all for it. ”  Ely’s glimmering gaze locked with hers,  “ Let’s burn this place to the ground. ”

“You’re RIGHT, I don’t believe that.” Not the time, Bianca reminded herself. Grateful she’d chosen a leather jacket for this HELL TRIP, she turned to the side as she slammed her elbow into the case. The glass shattered, leaving her free to grab the extinguisher. As she worked, she called over her shoulder, “Got anything to light this place up?”

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He knows she’s mostly joking, at least about them. The Haliwell’s may be ridiculous–and they are, don’t get him wrong. But for the short time he’s known Bianca, and if his dreams are anything to go, he can guess that holidays in the phoenix coven aren’t as chaotic, but fun as holidays at the Halliwells. And..if anything, Bianca deserved a fun holiday. She deserved to see the good in the world, in magic. Because as sarcastic and neurotic as he might be, Chris did try to see the good in the world. Especially now. Christmas is his favorite holiday.

“Of course I am,” He replies with a smile. “It’ll be great. You can hang out in the kitchen while mom and I make an abundance of cookies. Then all of the witchlighters and cupids teleport the others and ourselves to the mountains so we all can go snowboarding and stuff.”

“It’ll be fun. You’ll see me tackle Wyatt into a snow bank.”

It was ridiculous that it affected her. She was steadfastly ignoring that part, to be honest. But she can’t help but be almost enchanted at the idea despite herself. It’s just curiosity, she convinces herself. She’s seen the Halliwells day-to-day insanity normalcy, she couldn’t deny the interest in seeing them around a holiday.

She can’t help but smile fondly at Chris as she said teasingly, “Can’t miss seeing the Wyatt Halliwell get knocked into a snow bank.” Besides, if she needed another reason for herself, Piper and Chris’s cookies were an excellent excuse.

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      “Look, I can explain everything! ” Or so she hoped. Morgan stared don at Bianca with a frazzled expression on her face. But it wasn’t even her face. It was Bianca’s face. It was Bianca’s face, her body, her arms her legs, her voice! Morgan was inside of Bianca’s body and vice versa. It was an experience one couldn’t exactly quite put into words. Your field of depth was completely different, the way you stood and carried yourself, the way you walked and spoke.  

      Morgan adjusted her chest and shirt for about the zillionth time that day, she wasn’t used to having such…overzealous assets weighing her down all the time. Bianca was heavier than her own body was but not in the least a bad way, the other witch had beautifully curved hips and limbs. A more womanly like figure with a different body mass than Morgan, who was used to being as thin as a twig and light as a feather. Bianca’s hair was also thicker, and longer, so Morgan was constantly moving strands of hair out of her eyes or behind her ear. Bianca’s hair, her hair, and her ear…

     “ Just…let me think for a sec!” She pleaded, “The spell I cast must have backfired…MAJORLY! ” 

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"No, really?” Bianca would be the first to point out how she was mostly used to magical ridiculousness. However, this was a new one for her as she glared at her own face. It was an alien experience, literally on the outside of her own body. Frustration began to overwhelm her as she snapped, “Morgan, I look twelve!”

She was being slightly over dramatic, but no one could deny the difference between Bianca and Morgan’s physical appearances. Bianca wasn’t used to being so much shorter than everyone else and having to look up at people wasn’t something she was fond of. Morgan was smaller than Bianca and it was difficult trying to move without being painfully reminded of it. (She kept overstepping, used to much longer legs.)

Morgan’s body was a lot lighter than she expected and she had to keep reminding herself of that to keep from gesturing too wildly and smacking herself in the face. (In all of the body switching stories she’d heard about, no one ever mentioned how you had to adapt to the other person’s body, but Bianca found herself struggling to avoid her own mannerisms to not fall over. Not for the first time, she had to wonder how Morgan could be this small and not stab someone.)

“PLEASE tell me you know how to fix this.”

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    “What does it look like? ” She glanced over the curve of her shoulder for a moment, “I’m stress baking.” Bent over, removing a fresh tray of brownies from the oven, in fact.

“Okay, but why?” Bianca questioned. She stepped closer to her friend, a look of confusion on her face. “Why are you even stressed?”

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|| CLOSED || Ari & Bianca ||

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“Dad may have let the Halliwell’s bind my powers but I’m still rich as hell.” Actually Ari–

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“Is that supposed to mean something to me?” Bianca didn’t know how to deal with kids, even ones with demonic blood. “Besides, I’m pretty sure it’s your father whose rich, not you.”

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|| CLOSED || Nicholas & Bianca ||

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“If your willing to forget about this current bounty, Phoenix, I’ll pay you the price plus half what you’ve been offered.”

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“Not that simple.” It may have been a generous offer, but transaction in the Underworld were never that simple. “If I don’t fulfill my end of the deal, I got a bounty on my head. Besides, all that would happen is my client would just hire another assassin, which is bad for business. Besides. Phoenixes don’t stop until they get their bounty. What makes you think I’d even take your deal?”

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MICHAEL

        “She’s never gonna find out.” He scoffed through a short breath out of his nose, “What I do is none of her business…” 

         Michael smirked and paid very little attention to Bianca’s actions. He simply just smirked and continued to mind his own, finishing off the rest of the beer in his pitcher glass as well. “You’re on, little lady.” A third demon rushed forward and Michael spun around on his bar stool, beer glass in hand, he smashed it over the guy’s head before using his telekinesis to help kick the bastard halfway across the room.

       “ALRIGHT YOU SNEAKY SONS’A BITCHES…” He leaped from his seat and rubbed his hands together, “COME OUT, COME OUT WHEREVER YOU ARE ! NO USE HIDING IN THE DARK LIKE COWARDS.”  Practically every single head in the bar turned towards him and Bianca. 

It was going to be a long night at this rate….

“Are you trying to get a knife between the ribs, Michael?” Bianca asked in exasperation, ducking under a demon’s blade. She slid an athame in between the demon’s ribs, shimmering across the room as he burst into flames. Sensing a Darklighter coming up on her right, she halfway turned to throw the blade across the room. 

Leaning back against the bar, she kicked an approaching demon, knocking him into another one. Dumbasses. Climbing over the bar, she asked, “Has lying to Morgan ever actually worked for you? Because either way, lying to her just makes you an asshole.”

Summoning an energy ball, she threw it across the room. Bianca didn’t bother tracking it as it connected with another energy ball, blowing up a table. Scowling, she complained, “This is way too easy, where’s the challenge?”

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MORGAN

    But I am a GOOD WITCH…I think ?

    Morgan peered past Bianca to get a side glance of the clothing store her_ supposed_ friend was about to drag her into; the shop had it’s name brand printed across the front display windows in beautiful black and gold calligraphy. Velvet drapes were blocking out any outside view from the inside of the store itself. Instead, the curtains provided a elegant background for…the borderline raunchy female attire displayed on white mannequins behind the display windows for practically the entire city block to witness. Morgan blushed at the tiny, little, leather numbers advertised that provided little to almost no mode of protection whatsoever. Was she actually supposed to wear something like that when it was time to go undercover? 

    “No…not really.” She replied remaining stiff as a board, “Do they all dress like members of the Rocky Horror Picture Show ? ” 

Seeing Morgan practically turn into a tomato when she looked at the store, Bianca glanced at the mannequins and resisted the urge to laugh at Morgan’s plight. For all that Morgan had never made comments about Bianca’s own wardrobe, she had done all that was possible to ever avoid wearing any of Bianca’s clothes.

This was going to fun. Well, for Bianca. Not so much for Morgan. Considering the other witch’s question, Bianca hesitated. Finally, she admitted, “Probably. This was Alessandra’s and Roxy’s favorite place. Viv had more your style, but the style might as well be genetic. But I had a point.”

Crossing her arms, she fixed her eyes on Morgan as she explained, “Undercover relies purely on confidence, Morgan. If you act like you’re supposed to be there, like you’re a Phoenix Witch, they’ll buy it. If you look like you’re scared of your own shadow, they’ll figure you out in a heartbeat and probably kill you on the spot.”

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TAMORA

        “Nothing bad! I mean nothing too bad but hey wait a damn minute why do you think it’s a demon. This is a regular person problem.”

“Because I always assume demon when it comes to your family, it saves time. Why are you asking me for help with a normal person problem?”

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CASSIDY

“The only thing I can think of is one of the Horsemen of the Apocalypse on Sleepy Hollow. But it’s a TV show, and and actor, and the guy has no head. So I’m thinkin’ not.”  She pursed her lips, trying to pull some thought deep from her mind, looking for that ‘ah ha!’ moment. “I’ve got nothin’… Got any description on the guy? Maybe I can draw a sketch?”

“I didn’t get a good look at him, but he was pale with dark hair. He was wearing a black hoodie, nothing really suspicious.” Rubbing her forehead, she let out a heavy sigh. “I was little distracted with someone trying to take my head off with an axe.”

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Bianca Adara Atwood | Phoenix Witch

Member of training group LEGENDS

Completed Witnessing at age 13 with adequate results

Completed Resurgence at age 16 with excellent skill, but hesitancy in taking the final step; any hesitancy was attributed to death of fellow trainee LYDIA PARKER in Parker’s Resurgence the year before

SKILLS: Excellent

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|| CLOSED || Kieran & Bianca ||

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“Don’t think I’m afraid to Blue Shell this shit, Bee.”

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Licking her lips, Bianca focused again on the controller as she fired back, “Have to catch up to me first.”

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