#muse: lark

[midnightsmisery]

[midnightsmisery]

Have you ever heard of MS. JONES by sidney bird, well, it describes LARK RAMON to a tee! the twenty nine year old, and CELEBRITY STYLIST was spotted browsing through the stalls at portobello road market last sunday, do you know them? would you say THEY are more of a realist or more of a PERFECTIONIST instead? anyway, they remind me of pink drinks, flower doodles on every page of scrap paper, and colour coded shoe closets, maybe you’ll bump into them soon!

Introduction

FULL NAME: Lark Carmela Ramon Vasquez

NICKNAME(S): Lark, Mariposa

AGE: Twenty Six

GENDER & PRONOUNS: Trans Female - She/They

DATE OF BIRTH: November 22nd 1993

ZODIAC SIGN: Sagittarius

OCCUPATION: Celebrity Stylist and Personal Shopper

SEXUALITY: pansexual/queer

Biography

coming soon...

[midnightsmisery]

closed for @urbnlgnds (Dean) location: Lark's penthouse

"Gross, look my brother just sent his wedding invitations and looks like papi made sure his favourite son got an invite." Lark shook her head as she shuffled through the mail looking for her invite. "You're lucky they arrived at the same time because there would be hell to pay if your invite had come first." With hers in one hand, she offered Dean his. "I'm not styling you, you're on your own in the Miami heat!"

[mischievous-muses]

“Okay Cas, what’s going on?” Lark exclaimed, jabbing her brother in the ribs with her elbow. There was something off, and Lark knew Caspian had something on his mind. Knowing him he was probably worrying about something or someone. “We’ve been sat here for half an hour and you haven’t said a word. We might as well be in the library and not outside... where noise is generally encouraged.” @fxndingserendipxty

[mischievous-muses]

“I recognise that look, Mr. Belby,” Lark commented, hands on hips. “You’ve either just made something blow up, or you’re about too. And I am insulted,” She said before grinning, “Because you didn’t consult me. So, what are you up to? I’ve still got a few dungbombs if you need a distraction.” @thetxintedones

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“Panda!” Lark grinned, seeing her friend before grabbing her arm and pulling her around the corner. “Have you seen Ori?” She asked, with a mischievous glint in her eye before pulling a large tub out of her bag. “I’m going to cover his bed in these flobberworms, but I need to make sure I have enough time to do so.” @thetxintedones

[mischievous-muses]

Full Name: Lark Scamander FC: Naomi Scott DOB:  30th April 1861 Age: 116 Gender: Female Sexuality: Pansexual House: Hufflepuff Year: Sixth Blood Status: Fae  Wand: Dogwood, Fairy Wing, 12 1/2 inches, and swishy. Pet(s): A bowtruckle called Bud Patronus: Unable to produce one Clubs: Care of Magical Creatures & Herbology House Leader: No Quidditch: Lark has always refused to learn how to fly on a broom  2 Positive Traits: + Bubbly + Empathic   2 Negative Traits: - Candid - Impulsive  Side: Neutral   Anything Else?: Lark is a fae who spent around a century of her life the prisoner of vampires. After being rescued by hunters she was adopted by the Scamander family who helped her learn about the world she knew almost nothing about. She started Hogwarts as a first year when she was 111.  

[1x1swiththedevil]

"Are you sure they won’t find out?” "I want to be yours." "No! You can’t die on me now!"

"They won't if you stay quiet."

"Mason, don't say that if you don't mean it."

"It doesn't hurt, I thought it would but- it doesn't. You have to win Tryton-you have to."