please be mindful of the following triggers while reading fezco’s biography : drugs , illness , guns , death .
—– arón piper . euphoria . cis man . he/him . ⟳ → well hello , welcome to the good place , FEZCO . in your file , it says that you are TWENTY-THREE & on earth so many people said you were ELUSIVE & PERVERSE . lucky for you , we have our own system around here , meaning that we are well aware that you are STOIC & LOYAL , so there is no need to worry . hey , has anyone ever told you that you give off a BLACK & MILD BEHIND THE EAR, LEANING TOO FAR BACK IN A LAWN CHAIR, & A GOLD CHAIN HANGING AROUND NECK type of vibe ? anyways , we better hurry , don’t want to be late ! ( MASON . 23 . HE/HIM . EST ) .
i . STATS .
full name : fezco .
nickname : fez .
age : twenty - three .
pronouns : he / him .
gender : cisgender man .
faceclaim : arón piper .
ii . PRIOR TO .
you drop out of college at the age of twenty , and there’s a part of you that wonders what the point of leaving home and attempting to get an education was . it’s not entirely your decision , either ; your parents dipped out of your life at an early age , leaving you to your grandmother . she’s the only family you have , so when she gets sick -- too sick to do anything on her own -- you leave college to tend to her every need . taking a job as a shop assistant , which is mostly just a front for your drug dealing , you try everything you can to make ends meet . even get into business with mouse . even supply to people who don’t need the supply . even get yourself killed with a bullet directly into your chest . you’d do anything to protect the people you love . even die for them .
iii . THE GOOD PLACE .
you do not believe for a second that you deserve to be in the good place ; often think about being surrounded by hellfire on multiple occasions , but , hey , you’re here , and you might as well make the most of . . . whatever this place is .
〝 there’s no need to call me ‘ 𝖘𝖎𝖗 ’ , professor . 〞
trigger warnings : death , murder , war .
❥ my version of harry is pulled exclusively from the harry potter novels . the movies make me kinda sick to my tummy .
❥ harry’s story is mostly canon , with several of my own headcanons , including :
❥ professor harry as opposed to auror harry .
❥ harry is not a heterosexual . i don’t care what you say .
HOW DID HE DIE ?
a bitter death eater apologist caught harry with a death curse on a walk one evening .
WHAT IS HIS WORST MEMORY ?
the death of his godfather , sirius black . there was nothing to be done to help him , and he hadn’t been given much time to mourn .
WHAT IS HIS BEST MEMORY ?
getting his letter from hogwarts . simple as that .
WHAT DOES HE HOLD DEAR TO HIS HEART ?
not much . harry is a pessimist , and all he really cares about is the fact that he somehow lived past seventeen .
WHAT IS HIS IDEAL HOME ?
a little cabin , probably . he doesn’t need very much to be content .
WHO IS HE MOST EXCITED / AFRAID TO SEE ?
on both ends , his parents and sirius . he’s lost so many people that it’s hard to keep track , but he’s both thrilled and horrified to potentially be reunited with them .
DOES HE BELIEVE HE DESERVES TO BE HERE ?
no , absolutely not . harry doesn’t think very highly of himself , despite his seemingly confident nature .
Peter was born to Richard and Mary Parker, though his memories of them are fuzzy at best. One day during his early childhood, his parents dropped him off with his Uncle Ben and Aunt May before they embarked on a trip for work. One plane crash later, Peter became an orphan – though not one that ever had to worry about finding a home. His aunt and uncle took him in, and cared for him as if he was their own son. He would watch movies and baseball with his uncle, did some gardening with his aunt – and while the loss of his parents was always going to be there, Peter had a family around him. A family that he loved.
He was never the most athletic kid, he may have been interested in sports but he could never play them no matter how much he tried. Where he excelled was academics. He could make good grades and win science fairs, while it never made him too many friends, it did seem to make his aunt and uncle proud which he would take as a win. Despite being on the reserved side, he did manage to make a small group of friends, those people he’d do anything for.
All in all, Peter could say he had a happy childhood, all things considered.
That was until he turned fourteen and what he called Parker Luck™ struck again. On a field trip to Oscorp, Peter was bitten by a radioactive spider. Feeling ill almost instantly, he ran out of the building ignoring the calls to come back. Heading home as quickly as he could, at a speed he hadn’t known he was capable of, he collapsed into bed once he was there. After the fever broke, Peter thought his life would go back to normal – that was until his next few days suddenly became about learning things he could do now, that he never thought possible. He could stick to walls, his senses were heighted, he could move quicker than he ever had before, was a lot more agile and somehow had more strength. After a little bit of trial and error, he began to learn his limits – and began work on designs for his webshooters.
Whatever happiness he’d felt at that was short lived. One night after staying out later than he should test out his new abilities, he ran into someone robbing a store. Knowing he could do something to help, but not wanting people to know what he could – he froze, by the time he’d made his mind up to help, the robber was long gone. Continuing his walk home, while mentally deciding if he’d done the right thing, he was caught off guard by a sight he’d never forget no matter how much he’d want to. Unknown to Peter, his uncle had came out to try and track him down, and had run into the person Peter had let go. Only his uncle had tried to stop the other man, and paid the ultimate price for it.
After Ben’s death, he decided to put what he could do to good use. To make sure that nobody else had to lose someone they loved, if Peter could stop them before it got to that stage. Pulling out his aunt’s old sewing machine, he put together a costume that would hide who he was truly was – and on that day Spiderman was born.
Not that he always got the balance between Peter and Spiderman right, but he was trying and he couldn’t do more than that.
It was a day like any other. He spent the day attending classes at the college, talking to a few of his friends, texting some of his old high school friends – before walking right into the situation that ended up being the last one he’d find himself in. The Green Goblin had launched an attack on the city, causing Peter to quickly change into his Spiderman suit to go out and fight the villain. Jumping in front of someone to stop them from being hurt, Peter spends the rest of the fight injured and at a disadvantage. He saved as many people as he could along the way, though he was slower than usual given the wound. Seeing a truck flip over with someone inside, he ran over towards them getting them out of the truck and to safety, before using said truck to crush Osborn. Unfortunately for Peter, the truck exploded before he could get to safety and he died – taking comfort in the fact this time he at least saved the person in danger, though he never learnt if Osborn lived or not.
—- lorzenzo zurzolo . the vampire diaries franchise . demiboyflux . he/they . ⟳ → well hello , welcome to the good place , KOL MIKAELSON . in your file , it says that you are TWENTY / ONE THOUSAND AND TWENTY & on earth so many people said you were SYBARITIC & FLIPPANT . lucky for you , we have our own system around here , meaning that we are well aware that you are ATTENTIVE & AUDACIOUS , so there is no need to worry . hey , has anyone ever told you that you give off a ( TW: ALCOHOL, DRUGS & VIOLENCE ) SO MUCH ALCOHOL AND OTHER INTOXICATING SUBSTANCES GOING AROUND THE ROOM THAT YOU DON'T KNOW (NOR CARE) WHAT'S WHAT ANYMORE , A HAND PRESSED AGAINST YOUR THROAT & A DAZZLING SMILE type of vibe ? anyways , we better hurry , we don't want to be late ! ( SAM. 25. THEY/THEM. EST. )
STATS
PINTEREST
( spoilers will be there for up to episode 14 of the second season of the originals ! ) aaaaaah, so basically, i decided that in this, when kol died in the fourteenth episode of the second season (in kaleb’s body, as a witch), he didn’t come back later on in the show. does this mayhaps have to do with me not watching the show after that because kol was my favourite from back in tvd and i preferred daniel sharman as the actor...... mAYHAPS!!!!!! but still, i thought it was a SUPER dramatic and angsty death for him, so i’m sticking with that.
HOW DID THEY DIE ?
as mentioned above, i’m sticking with kol’s second (third, if you count being turned into a vampire) death in canon! aka, the one that happened in season 2, episode 14, of the originals. basically, his older brother finn hexed him whilst he was possessing the body of kaleb (and was finally a witch again; which he loved, though he was mortal-ish), and kol didn’t manage to find a way to be saved in time. he died whilst being surrounded by his other siblings, as well as davina, which was basically all he ever wanted (the family part, at least; in my version of kol he really did love davina [idk if it was necessarily the forever romantic kind of love, but it was definitely at least a forever friends kind of love, which is..... the most love in kol’s life in like...... ever], but she wasn’t his entire life, you know? mostly because i don’t like the whole “woman changes evil man” trope and don’t enjoy either character being reduced to their romance and only that slkjdfkldjfklsdjf!!!!!) but yes! it was emotional and sad and i’m EMOTIONAL!
WHAT IS THEIR WORSE MEMORY ?
his first death. the one in the gilberts’ house. he felt so fucking foolish. to be tricked by two lowly humans like that, to be completely alone, not trusted by his own family... and the pain. he had never felt pain that intense before, and even when he came back in kaleb’s body, he couldn’t forget about it. even now, he remembers that pain much too clearly.
WHAT WAS THEIR BEST MEMORY ?
it’s bittersweet and sad af, but seeing his siblings surround him as he died (the second and final time). when he said “this is all i’ve ever wanted”, he meant it. kol always knew he wasn’t a part of the whole “always and forever” thing, no matter how much he secretly wished for it, so for them to finally act like they cared about him... he was dying, but he felt a weight get lifted off his shoulders, and like... his best memory is so sad holy fuck i’m so sorry !!!!!!!
WHAT DO THEY HOLD DEAR TO THEIR HEART ?
physically? nothing. honestly, the knowledge that elijah, klaus and rebekah didn’t completely hate him is pretty high on that list, but because of the latest plot drop... that might be very sad, but i’m trying to do this intro ignoring that (so i can do a post just for that later today/tomorrow), so yes... knowing that some of his family cared about him is one of the things that kol holds dearest to his heart. also, his magic! 10000% the fact that he was a good warlock and managed to be one again meant a LOT to him.
WHAT IS THEIR IDEAL HOME ?
a renaissance-style french castle ( à la chenonceau ) , 100000% !!!!! but i really hope he gets some kind of lakehouse place (without the lake) that’s very rustic, to be honest.
WHO ARE THEY MOST EXCITED / FEARED TO SEE ?
excited: literally anyone he’s ever known outside of his parents (and finn, probably). some, because he wants to see them again. most, because he wants to get revenge and/or make their afterlife hell. he’s still kol, after all. he’s not as bad as before, but he’s still a professional pain in the ass, after all.
fearful: his parents. he really really does not want to see esther and michael around.
LASTLY , DO THEY BELIEVE THEY DESERVE TO BE HERE ?
not at all, but he’s not exactly the kind to question it, so as long as he’s comfortable and having fun, he won’t really think too much about it.
longer biography/character development thingie coming soon !
bill skarsgård. the originals. cismale. he / him. well hello, welcome to the good place, NIKLAUS MIKAELSON. in your file, it says that you are TWENTY - EIGHT / A THOUSAND and on earth so many people said you were SANCTIMONIOUS & CAPRICIOUS. lucky for you, we have our own system around here, meaning that we are well aware that you are INCISIVE & JUDICIOUS, so there is no need to worry. hey, has anyone ever told you that you give off a A NEAR PARASITIC NEED FOR CATHARSIS, DOUBLE FACES OF LOYALTY AND SERVITUDE, THE DEADLY ROUTINE OF LOVELESSNESS type of vibe ? anyways, we better hurry, don’t want to be late !
𝒃𝒐𝒚. 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅. 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕.
his birth was rheumatic in an otherwise deadened night, hallowed and hollowed out by sleet and hail so dogged and insistent it had bitten through the scaffolding, sluiced through the moth - eaten curtains. his father had looked upon the newborn, swaddled in inches of what tenuous comfort they had had left and his wife, waning in the wake of labour before turning away. and it was from that exact atrophy of nature, that dichotomy of the visceral heat from which niklaus came and the snow billowing in swathes of unforgiving cold outside that he was raised, neither the first in line, nor the last. niklaus. for victory, his father had declared, teeth bared in a smile, the way kings and tyrants did as they presided over their vicious fortunes. victory over a kind of violence that the child had not even learnt a name for.
after him came kol, and rebekah. for darkness and light, cast in equal measure. niklaus tempered and nurtured them the way elijah, freya and finn had done for him. henrik was the very last, and though not one of them had expected him, he’d threaded himself through them and furnished their family with a love so soundless and unerring that it’d lent them a decade of hiding. and just as he’d been there when henrik was born, niklaus was there when henrik slipped like the silk of sunlight between their fingers, turned fodder for the wolves and the curse he and his siblings would devote an eternity to running from. henrik is for first heartbreak, and the name for the kind of violence he’d go on to endure.
immortal is synonymous with god - subtracted divinity, a conflation of monster and unbearable truth and his mother’s lapse in faithfulness -- not even his father’s son. mikael hunts his children across the strait of dissonant centuries, and ‘ always and forever ’ becomes ritualistic as their murmur of a prayer that forever isn’t severed. the day niklaus dies, he is bolstered by his siblings : rebekah on one side, elijah on the other. after a thousand years, still riveted by their faith in him. no more running. when mikael comes with the white - oak stake, niklaus leads him home to the little hut that straddles the verge of their old village and the coldest night that had given him his first breath. except it never comes.
𝒏𝒐𝒘.
do you remember how you died ? yes. i stopped running. i had to. why, exactly, i can’t seem to recall. do you have a favourite memory ? least favourite ? ( silence. ) what about something or someone you hold dear ? it could be anything. i had a daughter. i remember. i think i saved her. and ... sparring, with my siblings. i must have loved them. and, inexplicably, i remember dancing. anyone you’re dreading or yearning to see ? these paradoxes. yes, perhaps. i have unfinished business with my father. and if this is the afterlife, i imagine it’s not such a feat to imagine i’ll have the good fortune to re - acquaint myself with some poor, pestilent fool i killed and earned the ire of. do you believe you deserve to be here ? we’ll see, won’t we ? i’d like to be surprised.
—– hunter schafer . hbo’s euphoria . trans woman . she/hers . ⟳ → well hello , welcome to the good place , JULES VAUGHN . in your file , it says that you are TWENTY-ONE & on earth so many people said you were CAPRICIOUS & CHAOTIC . lucky for you , we have our own system around here , meaning that we are well aware that you are BUBBLY & DREAMY , so there is no need to worry . hey , has anyone ever told you that you give off a GLITTER COATED EYES , TINY BACKPACK HANGING OFF YOUR SHOULDERS & SHORT PLEATED SKIRTS type of vibe ? anyways , we better hurry , don’t want to be late !
since she was about six or seven years old , jules has struggled with depression & gender dysphoria . when she was eleven , she was tricked by her mother & involuntary committed to a psychiatric hospital for a little bit , which obviously messed her up.
after she got out, she began to transition around age thirteen and he father was very supportive of her . her parents eventually got in a pretty messy divorce and her father was granted sole custody . jules loves her father and really appreciates everything he has done for her, but she really struggles with talking to her mom and has yet to reconcile with her.
jules & her father moved from the city to the suburbs when she was sixteen. at the high school, she was fairly well-known , though mainly for her bold outfits and statement makeup. she never took school very seriously and focused her efforts more socially. she’s a true social butterfly and is incredibly friendly. she's constantly on the go and looking for new friends
jules has battled depression since she was young and she continuously struggles with finding peace within herself. instead of confronting her problems, she usually just runs away from them and gravitates towards toxic people instead. she knows she needs to work on herself but she struggles with self love, which is ironic because she has so much love to give to other people
after completing high school, jules returns to the city and begins working as a personal stylist for a couple high profile clients. free of the high school bullies & the limitations of the suburban life style, she begins to feel like she’s finally coming into her own .
𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡
she’s riding her bike home from a friend’s apartment one evening, the dark streets illuminated by the bright lights of the city. it happens suddenly ----- a car comes speeding into the intersection she’s crossing and collides with her bicycle. jules is killed upon impact , and the driver still has yet to be identified .
If I had to choose a companion to be at the return of eternal darkness with, I’d choose you.
BASIC INFORMATION ——
Albus was the middle child of three. Albus was born to Ginny Weasley and Harry Potter. He was the only member of his family to be sorted into Slytherin, this gave Albus a serious amount of stress and strain on his relationship with his family whilst growing up. Things changed when he was 13, Albus came to terms with his house and found a healthy balance between his home life and school life. Albus’ best friend at high school was of course Scorpius Malfoy, the pair spend endless hours together - Scorpius becoming a serious member of Albus’ family.
TIMELINE INFORMATION ——
Albus was taken from after his last year at Hogwarts, he remembers being Slytherin Prefect. Albus remembers for applying for Auror position and training for the job before his untimely death.
WELCOME TO THE GOOD PLACE —— death information .
Albus passed away during a fight with a dangerous wizard. Albus and his partner were chasing the individual through Hogsmede before an unforgivable curse was casted and he paid the ultimate price - his life.
