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Creationism | Pride's first and only fully self-created form

Early 21st Century; London, England

     "Is it easy?"

     "What...?"

     "Making your own forms?" She kicked her heels on his couch with soft thunks of sound reverberating through to the cushions.

     "It's more fun," he canted his head to her with a casual raise of his brows, "And it's something all mine, it's why I prefer it."

     "Huh," she gave a thoughtful hum.

     "I could teach you how to do it, how to create your own, if you wanted?" her brother offered with that lazy and oddly warm smile of his.

     "I'd like that," she flashed him a smile that matched the sentiment in his.

     Pride and Gluttony had always been close, they had always spent more time with one another than they often did their other siblings. She trusted him with things that she hid from her siblings -- he was the one who knew the most about her 'sabbatical' to England so long ago when she'd met Bishop. A form all her own? It wasn't that she disliked her others or that she held issue taking on forms that were to Bishop's liking -- it would be lovely to have her very own, one she made herself. Admittedly, some parts of what she thought she'd like, what she envisioned for this new form, took after the form she'd met the now vampire in.

     This form could be hers and Gluttony's secret. This creation he would aid her in making. The new form that was all her own, would be something only Gluttony would see, only he would know about. They shared so many secrets with one another over the eons. It was time to add one more, one that was a little more special.

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would you set up ambition and gluttony if it meant she had a chance at being happy? or finding someone who actually likes her?

"This is no offense to my brother, but he is: a. hardly stable enough for that; b. can choose his own relationships. Also, it is not that I don't like Ambition, it has never been that. I'm sure that if they would like to end up together, they'll figure it out on their own, or they'll find someone they'll each be happy with -- and I will support both of them in that."

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Dark hair and dark eyes? Sooooo you're emulating Aidan?

"Save for the fact that I knew James Bishop near three hundred years prior to him meeting Aidan. Not to mention some of said forms that are catered to Bishop's preferences? Again, before Aidan."

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does it bother you that bishop only seems to like your male forms?

"It's his preference, and no I don't mind it. My personal preference of the female form is for business and the like, mostly -- mind you this form and most of the male forms I have? Are catered to his preferences."

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headcanon:

Before everything went downhill for them, they had a habit of cuddling. It never mattered where, they always found some place that was sufficiently comfortable for them both to be in such close proximity. It was most prominent in the forms that they essentially created for one another -- face claims: Felicity Jones (Pride) and Anton Yelchin (Ambition). As things declined between them, they stopped using those forms.

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headcanon:

It's not that Pride or Passion actually hate one another, but there is a degree of 'dislike' between them -- admittedly, they don't know one another all to well. They never really give one another genuine chances to learn about one another, most encounters wind up abrasive at best. Due to that, their encounters are often stress relief: boxing, other such fighting types of 'exercise'. 

It's not as common as either needs, but it works for relieving stress when it happens.

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headcanon:

There are few addictions that Pride genuinely has if at all, she is not a sin of excess like some of her siblings and does not crave one others have like Envy. But, she still finds herself on occasion wondering was a true addiction is like, thus she finds herself poking at Addiction to talk to about it -- not to show her, but to simply talk of it. She has pestered him to let her speak with each of his forms at least once, if not more.

In all honesty, she sees no true pride in letting oneself garner an addiction to anything -- the closest things for her that might qualify in any manner are chocolate and coffee.