I just want to say I've been loving your fics on AO3 and like they are all perfect even if I personally cannot stand edging like I will go insane but your fics make me wanna try it and just get so DOMINATED
I love that Black Templars are your special little guys
So yeah I just wanted to say I really like your writing and hope that you keep it up
(≧∀≦) AAAAAAAAAAAA this ask made my whole month, Kit!! I LIVE for your comments, you literally feed me and now I must return the favor—I promise to keep the chaos going and the Templars busy. The domination brain cell is being dutifully passed back and forth like a relic of dark power.
Your kind words mean so much, especially since I'm such a fan of your work—this feels like a power exchange in itself. Thank you for reading my feral ramblings and embracing the emotional damage!!
Technically our first villains! Fuschia and Helio are fraternal twins and partners in literal crime.
Their inboxes are OPEN for questions like everyone else!
(Bios are under the cut:)
Fuschia Callows (Based on the Frog of ‘The Scorpion and The Frog’ and Mrs Lovett of ‘Sweeny Todd’)
Name Inspiration: Fucshia Pink
Nickname(s): ‘Sia’ by Tyrian, ‘Hammer’ by Watts
Iolite-isms: Creep, Hoodie
Languages: Mantlan, Valean
Gender: Female
Species: Human (with a cybernetic tail)
Aura Colour: Green
Schools and Team: No schools/Co-Founder of the Callows Carnival Twins
Bestie Better Than The Restie: Helio Callows
Homeplace: Argus, later Mantle
Orientation: Homosexual Homoromantic
Semblance: Sting, a semblance that allows Fuschia to secrete poison from her skin. This grants her a natural resistance to any poison used against her. Excessive secretion of any poison she creates will lead to her becoming weak, nauseous and unstable. The variety in the poisons she can secrete is a wide spectrum, running from ones that kill quickly to ones that finish a job slowly to even those that are able to subdue an opponent into unconsciousness.
Weapon: Lovett, a Dust-operated giant yoyo able to line itself with barbed spikes.
Voiced by: Leah Clark
Trivia:
Fuschia is quite the talented baker though what she bakes into the icing and dough and such is less than conventional. She’ll use any meat and flesh that she can blend into a fine paste or liquid in order to bake it easier, a lot of the time said meat being human or Faunus due to the nature of her and Helio’s business. According to a late TV show host, they taste like normal pastries and sweets.
Fuschia loves to dance and will do it in any manner she can. Her movements are wild and uncontrolled.
She was born slightly askew from her brother, in that she never developed her natural tail. Her prosthetic was made by Watts with slight input by Helio. It is able to hook into her bloodstream to access her semblance’s poison production.
Her eyes turn purple when she’s scared.
Her favourite food is anything she can bake, but if that’s not a possibility, she likes marzipan.
Fuschia falls for literally any pretty girl she lays eyes on. In her mind any girl with beautiful eyes who can fight is worthy of her affections and infatuation, which is how she ends up luring a lot of her victims into the carnival she owns with Helio. These “crushes” have ranged from Abend to Ahisne, Jade, and Carolina Robin. Alutori has never caught her eye.
If the whole murdering thing falls through, Fuschia plans to flee for Vacuo and make it up as she goes from there.
Helio Callows (Based on the Scorpion of ‘The Frog and The Scorpion’ and Sweeny Todd of ‘Sweeny Todd’)
Name Inspiration: Heliotrope Purple
Nickname(s): ‘Hellbull’ by Tyrian, ‘Sickle’ by Watts
Schools and Team: No schools/Co-Founder of the Callows Carnival Twins
Bestie Better Than The Restie: Fuschia Callows
Homeplace: Argus, later Mantle
Orientation: Pansexual Aromantic
Semblance: Glitch Switch, a semblance that Helio can use to force a piece of technology to break down or glitch. This in turn allows him to hack into its mainframe to back up its controls, operatics, and schematics for later use against its wielder. Using this against a radio or communications tower wil disrupt the feed, and any Scrolls or radios within a mile radius of him while using his semblance are rendered useless due to the amplification of range via his earpiece. The extent to what size Helio can force a glitch is unknown, but he is aware that Atlesian tech is extremely difficult because of how much of a hassle their security is to break through. Effectiveness of back-up will depend on the strength of security. If a firewall for example is strong enough, it will externally burn Helio across his palm.
Weapon: Todd, a metal scorpion tail-shaped shell that covers Helio’s tail completely to both prevent injury and deal greater blunt force damage to enemies.
Voiced by: Eric Vale
Trivia:
Helio often draws lines on single sheets of paper and pins them to his room’s wall. These map out the streets of Atlas and Mantle depending on the wall he’s pinning the paper to, and if he navigates a new part of either city, he continues the crude land layout accordingly. Fuschia has torn up the work multiple times, but he recovered it within a night.
He despises Atlesian technology for how much security they have nowadays. Mantle is still less advanced, but it still drills holes in his plans sometimes.
Much more intelligent and manipulative mentally than his sister, he’s basically the head of the whole scheme they run. His process is simple: lure in a few kids from the streets with promises of candy, food, anything they could ask for, lead them into the carnival tent, and let the games play on their minds.
He has an unnatural abhoration of cheaters or rule-breakers.
Helio only eats if prompted by his fathers. He has no respect for Fuschia and would rather starve or allow his poison to slowly kill him from the inside out than listen to her.
He hates to dance consciously, but he will. His movements are always unnaturally stiff and controlled yet gentle.
At one point in his chilhood, Helio acquired the vague memory of being locked out of the safehouse he called home for the most part of his youth in Argus. He blacked out after about three hours of being stuck on the streets, but when he awoke he had purple ooze in place of his saliva that was presumably from where he hadn’t had the chance to discharge some of his venom for an excess amount of time. However, he is of the belief that one of the Atlas elites had recognised him as a Callows and attempted to poison him.
Drink is the one thing he knows he can’t forgo for more than two days. He’ll take it in any form, even if it damages him in a seperate way to dehydration.
