part two of the big ol ask keeping this blog alive (next) - amor
1. are they associated with a certain color? what color do they wear the most?
IN MY MIND their colour is green... they are a green guy to me however in practice they're just as likely to wear green as they are grays and browns permanently looking like a poster that's been discoloured from sitting in the sun for too long
9. favorite food? least favorite? are they a picky eater? do they have any dietary restrictions?
i do NOT care if this would break canon but amor is at least mildly allergic to seafood to me. anything else is fair game because they don't really have a strong preference for any one food however they Would constantly be chowing down on raw (probably overly salted) veggies if they were to pick... a celery snack plate hates to see em coming
buuut they are also constantly at odds with the concept and passage of time so more than half of the fresh produce they ever buy ends up going bad in the back of the fridge rip
11. what do they have in common with you? how are they different? would you get along with them?
doubt we'd get past the curt politeness stage but at this point it's more than I could ever hope for LMAO
...if I were to publicly disclose what we have in common and why they compel me I would be getting some sort of Diagnosis so my lawyer has advised me not to comment further
21. their favorite place to be?
wherever ortega is I mean uhh who said that
somewhere uphill their base by the abandoned water treatment plant there's this old playground surrounded by a bunch of trees still holding on for dear life, high up enough that there aren't a lot of buildings to block off the view of the sky or the people trying to rebuild their lives from scraps in the valley below. if they're ever caught out tinkering with their armour and end up spending the night in their lair they like to watch the sunrise from there, I'd say that's as close to a favourite as it gets
23. how would you describe their voice? can they sing?
ohhh this is a weird one... their voice is severely raspy from hrt and chainsmoking and it's quiet to the point where it seems like they're always stage-whispering and it's kind of hard to pay attention to unless you're actively making an effort fvbhbvfhd needless to say they Cannot sing but they can whistle so not all is lost
32. do they have any habits that aren't particularly self-destructive, just maybe odd?
they're so deep in the puppet trenches that oftentimes when they get in scuffles and need to use psyche to patch themselves up she will either hum or whisper something soothing like they can actually hear her. the only time they ever can ever show sympathy to themselves is when they're someone else hahaha. haha. h
part three of big boy ask... here we go (prev) - tiff
are they associated with a certain color? what color do they wear the most?
I know what she dresses in but I've never drawn it to establish a colour palette yet howeverrr I think she'd gravitate towards a dark, inky blue which is also the first colour I think of when I think of her. actually yeah her wardrobe is mostly comprised of clothes that are Almost Black but not with some jewel tones in there for accents
7. favorite animal? why?
this made me realise that with her hand tattoos and cluster of piercings and mildly gothy style as well as her overall off putting demeanour your first impression of her would be oh shit that's a witch. I'm saying that because she also thinks snakes are the COOLEST so she truly can never beat the allegations
there's probably something about their role as a force of corruption and evil in western media that would draw her in, alongside their ability to shed their skin which she certainly wishes she could do hee hee
tbh she's probably big on any reptile and would keep a bunch if she could ever learn how to take care of something that's not herself
9. favorite food? least favorite? are they a picky eater? do they have any dietary restrictions?
she LOOOVES seafood dude raw cooked any form factor she will inhale it. second place is any other type of meat she enjoys a good steak but she will also eat leafy greens provided they're blanched and seasoned generously
she hates cilantro(soap gene. sorry ortega) and cucumbers tho :sob:
11. what do they have in common with you? how are they different? would you get along with them?
the common thread we have is this undercurrent of dissatisfaction that stems from very different sources which does not make for a good common ground I'm gonna go out on a limb and say she'd probably think I'm weak and not fw me
it's okay she has high standards I'm definitely not sad that the cool tall butch wouldn't hang out with me. it's fine :on-the-verge-of-tears:
23. how would you describe their voice? can they sing?
low with a slight rough edge (first association was catra lol but lower). she enunciates her words very clearly
you wouldn't ever get to hear it and live but I think she wouldn't be half bad at singing, I think her voice would have a depth that would lend itself well to jazz music
28. how do they show that they care about someone? how do they express that they don't like someone?
if she likes you she'll spend time with you (she doesn't know any other way to show she cares but she wouldn't give you the time of day otherwise) ooor it's because she finds you useful you're gonna have to take a gamble on that if you're committed to befriending her fdhbhvjb
if she dislikes you, she will make it very clear (punch to the face). if she HATES you she will play mind games with you forever until one of you goes insane
31. do they like receiving gifts? giving gifts? what is their ideal gift?
oh she LOVES having stuff so receiving stuff would definitely be a-okay even though she doesn't ever expect it to be without the giver wanting something in return all relationships in her mind are transactional
she will NOT give gifts. or if she will it's just money/the most low effort thing she could find she's bad at this and also selfish
if you wanna give her a gift she'll like get her something unique/interesting or cold hard cash no clothes no makeup no flowers :points-at-screen:
34. how would your character describe themselves? it doesn't have to line up with how they really are.
hmmmm I think she would liken herself to a force of nature. something that's inevitable, borderline unstoppable, driven by no higher reason than to destroy and consume which I think is fitting for the West Coast that raised her
Curio fall back against the wall, gasping as he pressed his hands against his chest. This was not something that he ever wanted to feel. Slowly he lifted a hand to the black lightning knife that stuck out of his chest.
He could feel it running through his body, draining him for all of his power slowly being drained from him.
As he looked up, three worried and shocked faces staring at him.
“Shit...” Rai whispered, his eyes wide “I’m so... I didn’t”
Curio blinked a few times. It was hard to understand what they were saying. “Not... your fault” he gasped as his legs gave in under him.
Shaun’s eyes went wide and he stepped forward, as if to catch Curio, but Rai grabbed his arm roughly pulling him back.
“What are you doing?” he snapped “That’s electricity running through him. You touch him and both of you will fry. You’re friends with a lightning user and you don’t know that”
Shaun pulled his arm out of Rai’s grip. “Well then you do something!” he snapped “You are the one that caused this”
Rai clenched his jaw. “I know...” he growled “You shouldn’t have surprised me like that and this wouldn’t have happened”
Curio cough, a small trail of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Rai cussed loudly before quickly stepped forward, kneeling in front of Curio. “Stupid kid” he muttered “What the hell were you think?”
For a moment he got no answer, then Curio just lifted his head slightly, giving Rai a slight smile. “I can’t get you...” his body stiffened and like and electric shot went through him “...into trouble... again...”
“Dammit, Curio” Rai snapped as he took the lightning knife tightly in one hand “You don’t need to take care of me. I can do that myself”
“This was...” Curio started, but Rai tore the knife out of his chest, effectively cutting him of from saying anything else.
Curio screamed.
Small flashes of lightning appeared around him before they just vanished and he slumped forward.
Blood dripped from his mouth as Rai caught his shoulders.
“This is going to be a mess” he muttered.
With a sigh he leaned forward and picked Curio up. He narrowed his eyes at the other two before they could come closer to him.
“If you wanna get shocked, you can come closer, otherwise, back off”
Shaun clenched his jaw and Roland just caught his arm, pulling him back slightly. He shook his head slightly.
“Follow me” Rai said as he started walking. Shaun and Roland trailed behind him without a word.
Neither of them knew what to do about this. It was the first tie they’ve heard about Curio knowing Rai, no BlackHound, one of the bad guys. Why would Curio know this guy?
“Where are we going?” Roland asked after a moment.
Rai glanced back at them. “My apartment” he said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world “Cause I’m not going to your little hero academy and my place is closer. So if you want this moron to be taken care of...”
“We get it” Roland said, lifting his hands slightly “Alright. There’s no need to be an asshole about it”
“Yeah, well your little school things it know how to take care of people, but they don’t know half of what they should about the student’s abilities”
“You almost sound like you were one of the students” Shaun said.
Rai snorted. “Maybe I was”
***
They reached the apartment and Rai just kicked the door open. “Close that behind you” he said as he kept on walking.
Roland groaned and closed the door before he followed after them.
Rai placed Curio on the bed an stepped back, pulling his hands through his hair. He had no idea what to do, but he wasn’t going to let the kid pay for him making a mistake.
Curio groaned as his body stiffened again. It almost looked like he was having some kind of seizure. Which was not impossible for a electrical type power.
Shaking his head he grabbed a town from the bathroom and wiped the blood from Curio’s face just as the other two came in. He glanced at them and threw the red head the towel.
An idea was forming in his mind.
Since he sometimes had to much energy rushing through his body, energy that he couldn’t release as lightning, he made a little something to help with that.
And now, his back lightning, doesn’t go so well with the kid’s lightning, so they needed to get that out of his body. That was where his little invention came in. They were going to ground the black lightning.
“What are you doing?” the red head asked.
Rai glance at him as he carried in the small lightning rod. “I’m not going to kill him” he said “I owe the kid. So you can just chill”
The other guy just watching him in silence.
Gently Rai took Curio’s hand and placed the rod in his palm. He checked everything, making sure that the wires were all connected so it could ground the electricity.
He turned to the other two. “You might not like what I’m going to do now. So if you’re not going to keep your mouths shut, get out of the room” he said, glancing at Curio’s chest.
The lightning blade did not pierce the skin, It was like poking someone with an active wire in the chest.
“Crash course on black lightning, kid” Rai said “You’ll have to learn how to use it or else you are screwed”
Without warning he took gripped the other side of the lightning rod and released a burst of black lightning.
A scream sounded through the room.
Curio’s body seized.
He screamed again.
Rai clenched his own jaw against the pain that ran through his body.
Black lightning surrounded the two.
Curio screamed again as he started thrashing around.
“COME ON!” Rai yelled as he pour more and more black lightning into the rod. It flashed faster and faster around the two.
Curio gave blood curdling scream, his eyes snapped open, slowly becoming darker than before, turning a midnight blue. There was loud sound, like an explosion and Rai was flung through the air, slamming into the wall
He slid down the wall, limply.
“Curio!” Shaun called out as his friend just lay limply on the bed.
Rai groaned, his eyes flickering open. Slowly he sat up, looking around. First he noticed the other two, who he now remembers are called Shaun and Roland.
“Hold your horses” Rai groaned as he got to his feet.
His chest hurt, and he was sure his heart might have stopped for a moment. Shaking his head, he stumbled towards Curio.
“Yo, wakey, wakey” he said, shaking Curio’s shoulders “Don’t be so dramatic. You nearly killed me right now”
Curio groaned and his eyes flickered open. They were tinted slightly darker than normal. For a moment they darted over everyone before closing again. His breathing deepened as he fell asleep.
Rai breathed out as he leaned on the bed. He did not realize just how scared he was that the kid wasn’t going to wake up. Slowly he looked over at the other two.
“Do you two know just how bloody strong he is?” he asked “He nearly pulled me in”
“What do you mean?” Shaun asked, glancing at Curio.
“I shared my power with him so he can adapt to it. That means our power were one for a moment” Rai paused before his legs just gave in beneath him and he sat down on the ground “I almost couldn’t get out of the fastness of his power. It’s bloody terrifying”
“But he’s going to be alright?” Roland asked.
Rai nodded. “Yeah, he’ll be fine with a little bit of rest” he said “Now what the hell were you three doing here. I told him before not to just show up”
“We’re looking for someone” Shaun said, glancing at Curio “Three people to be exact”
“Why?”
“We need to help them. They’ve been accused of something they didn’t do. One of them are sick and shouldn’t be out here” Roland said.
“Describe them” Rai said “No names. I don’t want to know their names”
Shaun and Roland glanced at each other.
“All three of them are 18. One uses blood magic, he’s about 1.8 with pitch black hair and grey eyes, very fit, but tends to be a bit pale. He’s anemic. The other one is shorter, 1.77. He’s ash blond with blue eyes. A scar hidden on his forehead, the left side. He’s a water elemental, but can also use illusions”
Roland took a deep breath.
“The last one has dark brown hair, it’s always messy and a bit to long with green eyes that sometimes look like crystals. He’s about 1.84. He’s also the most powerful...”
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