#historisch

[semioticapocalypse]

Anonymous. A student hurling rocks at the police in Paris during the May 1968 student uprising.

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[theladysmaid]

Eleanor Walton was born the last of three girls, but her mother had already left the family a few weeks earlier. For years, her father had tried to hide his wife's schizophrenia. But he banished her from his house before she could harm his own reputation. Pregnant and lost in her delusion, she gave birth to Eleanor in the middle of the forest and dropped her off at the court of the well-known and noble family. A few days later, merchants found her body in the woods. Eleanor was brought up with much love by a maid named Nora and later received this position herself. Even though she was on the verge of being suspended after being discovered by staff. In the family home, she is considered an orphan and no one knows that she has to hand over her hard-earned money to her father every week. He had managed to track her down a few months ago and since his trading business was no longer going so well, he saw in his daughter his new source of income. The alcoholic had always told her two sisters that she would be just as crazy as her mother. Since Nora, who raised her, became ill, Eleanor fears the loneliness every day.

✿ full name : Eleanor Daphne Walton

✿ nicknames : El, Elly, Nor, psycho

✿ birthday : 20th october

✿ spirit animal : butterfly

✿ likes : baking, reading, painting, sunsets, long walks, flowers, animals, fashion, boat trips

✿ dislikes : darkness, moonless nights, crowds of people, noisy clamour, the dark side of her mind

( ooc: mdni, selective, smalltalk in englisch or german but texts only in german, 19th century era themed, inspired by bridgerton, tw for mental illness and trauma )

[marcrnt]

[opal765]

... lange her, dass ich das gebraucht habe.

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[ghula-herz]

⸻ ㅤAine O'Hagar

A woman who looks to be in her mid-twenties lives in seclusion in Tyrone, Ireland, where she runs a not-so-illegal pharmacy offering magical services, particularly the reconstruction of scents and memories. ˢʰᵉ ʰⁱᵈᵉˢ ʰᵉʳ ᵐᵃᵍⁱᶜᵃˡ ˢⁱᵈᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵖᵃʳᵗ, ᵃˢ ⁱⁿ ʰᵉʳ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ᵍʰᵒᵘˡˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵛᵃᵐᵖⁱʳᵉˢ ᵃʳᵉ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃˡˡᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵐᵃᵍⁱᶜᵃˡ ᵃᵇⁱˡⁱᵗⁱᵉˢ.

【I've been a liar, been a thief been a lover, been a cheat】

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a study in & triggers: secret witchcraft (shadow magic), ghoulism, death, clan, corruption, magic, blood, cannibalism/human meat eater, twin love

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[flying-cstle]

Howell Jenkins / Howl Pentragon / Hauro Jenkins Zauberer Engländer 29 Jahre alt lebt in einem wandelnden Schloss

Though [Wizard Howl] did not seem to want to leave the hills, he was known to amuse himself by collecting young girls and sucking the souls from them. Or some people said he ate their hearts. He was an utterly cold-blooded and heartless wizard and no young girl was safe from him if he caught her on her own.“

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The pitying look made Sophie utterly ashamed. He was such a dashing specimen too, with a bony, sophisticated face—really quite old, well into his twenties—and elaborate blonde hair. His sleeves trailed longer than any in the Square all scalloped edges and silver insets.“

„He's the best wizard in Ingary or anywhere else. If he'd only had time, he would have defeated that djinn. And he's sly and selfish and vain as a peacock and cowardly, and you can't pin him down to anything.“

Hyazinthen verfolgten den dunkelblau gekleideten Mann mit jedem Schritt. Von den Ärmel gingen silberne Faden aus und dekorierten ihn noch ein wenig mehr. Es wirkte magisch. Man könnte meinen, er stach in jedem Etablissement heraus; selbst unter adrett gekleideten Leuten konnte man seine Person ausfindig machen. Manchmal sogar mit einem passenden Zylinder versehen. Die hellgrünen Augen, die wie Murmeln wirkten, waren meist in Neugier oder Langeweile gestimmt. Selten erblickte wahre Freude oder Aufregung seine Züge. Mit einer Gitarre in der Hand, die er selten zu spielen vermag und einem charmanten Lächeln, saß der Zauberer gerne im Grünen um seiner Lieblingsbeschäftigung nachzugehen: Herzen zu brechen. Das Gefühl der Liebe beflügelte ihn immer wieder aufs Neue. Man munkelte, dass er nur dann nicht gestylt aus dem Haus ging, wenn er sich aufrichtig verliebte. Doch das war in all den 18 Jahren, die er mit dem wandelnden Schloss umherreiste, noch nicht passiert. Ungern ließ er sich auf etwas festnageln, wollte lieber die Freiheiten der Welt genießen und konnte ein dramatischen Auftreten des puren Egoismus' ausleben, wenn er wollte. Geduldige Menschen (und ebenso willensstarke) wurden gebraucht, damit der Zauberer sich breitschlagen ließ.

— charismatischer, flirtender und oftmals exzentrischer freiheitsliebender Zauberer

ooc: activity varies & crossover friendly, since Dezember 2019, open for plotting

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[thingsdavidlikes]

The first star of the night - Der erste Stern der Nacht by ralfkai41