#aevum intro

[meganest]

akihito kanbara || kyoukai no kanata

when it comes to glasses, he's the most enthusiastic guy you'll ever meet

wouldn't it be nice to be able to die?

only half human

his human side is a snarky teenager who's kinder than you'd think

his other side is a world destroying entity with no reasoning who only moves by instinct

you would think people would stop trying to kill him when pain is the trigger to releasing his other side, but here we are

[lupineguard]

who's afraid of the big bad wolf?

keigo magami, absolutely the coolest guy you'll ever know

baby see trend, baby follow trend

could've been an olympic level figure skater. ended up a mental trainwreck

is it fantasy race circumstances or is it DID? hint: it's both

show him a croissant and he'll go absolutely feral, literally

his bite is worse than his bark

[kujoutengu]

Aevum Intro: The Kujou Sara Edition

A proud tengu warrior from Inazuma and the Shogun's right hand woman.

A military general who fights alongside her troops because she's no coward.

Adopted into a prestigious clan because the clan head thought she was some miracle child who would make their family prosper. Ended up treating her like shit because we must make the perfect child soldier!

Her real family is presumed dead due to enemies attacking her mountain home.

Was given her name by her adoptive father who turned out to be a piece of shit. (See point three)

Very rigid in both mind and spirit.

Is known to overwork herself and stick to a strict schedule that starts at five am.

Five is her favourite number, so everything is pretty much done in groups of five.

Has a variety of nicknames but will not hesitate to hand your ass to you should you disturb the peace. Looking at you, Itto!

After the Vision Hunt Decree and the war it sparked, Sara is busy trying to improve herself.

Something something heavily autism coded.

Something something family trauma.

Something something Genshin has been doing her dirty since Inazuma dropped but I love her too much to have her stay that way, so here we are!

Rules l Application l Stats l Threads l Currency

[kujoutengu]

((Hello, Aevum! I'm Jo, and some of you may remember me (and Sara here) from past mfrp groups (namely Isola). After taking a good long break I decided to give things a try here!

I am Canadian, 35, and Hoyoverse owns my wallet. I have several indie blogs that take up my time, but I will do my best to be active!))

[trapsforbreakfast]

chilchuck || dungeon meshi

cool guys unionise

don't let his cute outer fool you

actually a middle aged man

why pay for therapy when you can drink alcohol?

absolutely knows more swear words than you

would rather have people believe he's a jerk than talk about ✨feelings✨

yes, he's supposed to be that size

[ttauriwanderer]

One moment he was standing on the bridge of his ship, staring out at the stars and the vast, never-ending darkness of the Void between, the next he was stepping through a great crystal into an entirely new world, momentarily blinded by the sheer force of the magical energy that flowed all around him. It was bright and dark in equal measure, moving and still, energy and void. Balanced, flowing between one half and another. Fascinating.

A being handed him some items, a key, a phone, and a bag, and made a little joke about his bodies that made Steven chuckle even as it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

No one knew about that trick but a select few. How did this being know? When he looked back they were gone, vanished into the ether, so he couldn't ask. Furthermore his powers, when he reached for them, refused to come. He couldn't feel his soul like he should, couldn't touch the Astral at all. It was all still there, he was sure, just... locked.

Okay. That was unnerving at best and alarming at worst. But he wasn't hurt, the phone in his hand worked, the key was numbered and labeled. Strange but none of it felt threatening.

Well, only one thing for it. He puts the phone and key in a inner pocket of his coat and the handbag over his shoulder then sets off to explore. His crew could handle things until he figured out how to get back from... Wherever this place is.

[jimpcttcr]

 Go ahead and read on, if you think you’re ready for that.                Here’s a james playlist to set the mood.

THE INSPIRATIONS (because they are, in truth, delightful):

sirius black - his main inspiration for all things in life, without whom, naturally, he would be nothing, and would have no one to show off for

peteykins, wormy, the man, the big cheese himself 

and remus, mr moonpie, without whom I might have actually done some prison time. thanks buddy, I hope you have a good nap, okay?

mister bingley

himself (he insists)

genie - (RW)

John Lennon - james, ffs we’re talking about how I write you, not who actually inspires you, idiot.

THE MAN, THE MYTH, THE LEGE- HEY WHERE ARE YOU GOING??

→ NAME: james charlus danger fleamont potter ––– “danger is not your middle name, james.” “yes it is, it literally is.” “I didn’t name you that.” “I know, I added it myself.” → NICKNAMES: prongs, jimothy, jimmy jams – honestly, you could call this kid just about anything but JIM. or sue. or late for dinner.   → AGE / D.O.B.: 20 / 27 march → SPECIES: human? (we think) → GENDER / PRONOUNS: cismale || he/him → SEXUALITY: he’s never thought about it too hard

FAMILY → PARENTS: fleamont and euphemia potter → SIBLINGS: alphabetically: peter, remus, sirius → COUSINS: hahahhahahaha hi i’m related to most of you fuckers in some way or other → ESTRANGED:  probably like half of you technically, I don’t know I stopped counting → PETS: next question!

LIFESTYLE → BORN: london → DIED: london → RAISED: london → CURRENT RESIDENCE: see above  → NATIONALITY: english → SPOKEN LANGUAGES: english, drunken idiot, pete with his mouth full, sirius with his mouth full, sleepy/cranky remus (v v fluent, yeah) → OCCUPATION: pain in minnie’s ass TRUST. FUND. BABY. (we don’t work unless dad needs a favor) → DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: sometimes, sometimes, what are you, the police? go away! that’s my purse, I don’t know you! → RELIGION: who?

PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES → FACE CLAIM: noah centineo → ETHNICITY: caucasian → HEIGHT: 6′3″ → WEIGHT: 175 lbs → BUILD: tall, looks really gangly and awkward until he rolls his sleeves up or takes his shirt off it’s fine, he’s (mostly not at all) over It  → HAIR: gorgeous black curly mess (and he likes it that way, much to his father, the inventor of some really dope hair products, dismay) → EYE COLOR: hazel → DOMINANT HAND: right → SCENT: grass, sweat (faint), and cedar, usually → NERVOUS HABITS: the hair thing, fucking with his sleeves (if they’re already rolled up), paces EXTRA

CHARACTER → MORAL ALIGNMENT: chaotic good → MBTI: esfp → WESTERN ZODIAC: aries (that’s the ram, alek) → SONG: don’t stop me now - queen

BIO

bobby newport james charlus danger fleamont potter has never worked a day in his life

at anything

ever

JUST KIDDING

the kid is efficient, but he’s dumb as hell (he’s not) and TRYING HARD AT ANYTHING LIKE IT MATTERS TO YOU just isn’t cool, alright??? it’s just not

so james works hard behind closed doors, when no one is looking

and that went doubly so for his schoolwork (detention, what a blessing, and you know what? even if did separate the marauders for detention, all that meant was he got more finished, and that’s fine, because no one knew he did his assignments)

because james potter was ranked in the top 5 students of their class …. but you wouldn’t have known it would you?

nope, because james potter was ALSO the guy who regularly said his dog ate his homework with a straight face, tackled nerds other students when they reminded professors to assign or collect things, ran in late and cut out early….FULL of excuses

and he was always in detention, it seemed.

and he WAS, at least once a week

but he was still the Gryffindor team captain for a good many years

and he was NOT “like, a total hitler” 

and for whatever reason, they let THAT guy be the Head Boy

it really should have been, like, literally anyone else, probably

but the reasons why, over the years, this troublemaking hellion with little regard for anything but a good time, was given so many priveleges and responsibilities were things that James doesn’t think .... count.

he thinks everyone does that (and he is wrong)

they’re pretty much his main redeeming qualities, and again, the very same reasons why people continue to believe (foolishly) that he has ever grown up:

like the way he loves and looks after his friends, every last one of them

or the dedication and passion behind every single thing james decides he wants to do

or the way his eyes light up when he gets excited

or that burning feeling in your chest, all fired up, after a James Potter Peptalk™ because you can take on. the world now and nothing can touch you

or the way he is with the boys

he’s a good kid ….. you just have to KNOW him to know that

but you don’t have to know him to like him, and most people do, because he’s likable ... despite literally every other facet of his personality.

and he plans to keep riding that high for a very long time.

oh, also?

BIG FAT MOMMA’S BOY – and unashamed about it.

keeps a drawer full of spare glasses AND spare phones, because he ruins at least one each per week.