#zielle

[frosted-gears]

So I stumbled across Nocturne: A Curse of Strahd Tale from Cast Party D&D and uhh.... I ended up binging the entire 40 episodes and I'm obsessed with my new blorbos.

Please enjoy silly meme image redraw of an exasperated paladin trying to keep these unruly boys from killing each other.

[reedles05]

MASTERLIST

SMILE, Darling <3

A personal project centered on a world full of angels that aren't what they seem to be, or what the Bible has promised. Starring Zielle and her obsessive lover Zadkiel, an angel in disguise.

DRABBLES!

Adin p1

Kira p1

Zielle p1 p2

Ezra p1

Simon p1

HORROR!

UNDERTALE (I'm a nerd, lmao)

Survive A Little Longer- Horrortale universe Reader thrust into another universe

To Know Yourself- Swapfell Reader in another universe. (Learning how to be healthy. )

The Lost Boys!

The Responsible One

The Boys p1

MARBLE HORNETS

A Close Encounter

MORTAL KOMBAT

[walpu]

Omg she is a free spirited bird!

If she's a character ingame she'd be Lightning character with a Hunt path

Her splash art would be her sitting on a broken cage with arms outstretched, embracing the rain while her other hand has her umbrella opened. Her ult's voiceline is "Under the dark clouds, the sun is in my heart!"

As a hunt path character, better expect that the enemy wouldn't get a turn because her skill marks an enemy with Chiper Day, getting increased damage from attacks and her follow up.

I took heavy inspiration from 1930-1950s aesthetics like jazz and the dances. Her carrying umbrella everywhere is a reference to "Singin in the Rain", I incorporated tap dances from vintage movies so imagine her just tap dancing in her attacks.

She's a halovian and they're an active species in Penacony, so I can't not incorporate something from Penacony's main inspiration.

(Someone on twitter pointed out that Robin's wings on her hips aren't accessories and in fact are actual wings. Omw redesigning Zielle again)

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You put so many cool details into her, I really love her aesthetic 🥹

Also I wonder if male halovians have wings on their hips as well. Sunday take off that jacket for a sec

[th3-b1tch-cam3-back]

Masterpost

[walpu]

Hard childhood life be damned my girl has a whole wiki of her discoveries in her head and she will yap about them for HOURS no end.

Don't get her started on the Akivili talk, she'll just bolt outta the Express and find a planet the absent Aeon once visited.

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GOOD FOR HER

[walpu]

Zielle leaving the AE to go to Sigonia and bring something for Kakavasha, telling everyone that she's just doing it for survey works, after literally having a trailblaze mission together ONCE in Penacony.

She's not letting Aven one up her in gift giving just because she's broke-

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that's very sweet of her but girl please be careful out there 😭

[walpu]

Can't describe my OCs like a wiki so I made a story out of it (aeons send help-)

Plus some little trivia:

When Zielle cuddles with someone, she's a big spoon, her arms, legs, and wings will cover them. This is a habit she picked up from her childhood, when her father would become her blanket when its cold. Same thing happened with H-77, where she'd scoot over to them and cuddle into their arms when she's feeling cold.

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She's a baby 🫶🏻🥹

[walpu]

Somehow it's fascinating how it is to easy impress Zielle and be close acquaintances, but the moment you try to understand her core you'll feel like you went down a spiral. She's no diva that sparkles like Robin (maybe for some, yes) they who wants to court her won't fall back down for pursuing a star, because she was never a bright star really. The woman is like a warm fireplace you may find in the forest, simple and mundane yet enough to keep one company.

The problem lies within the search of that warmth again. Waking up in the cold forest to find the fireplace gone.

For her eyes are the windows to her soul, then one may see softness, and upon closer look lies two deep pools dark enough to see your own reflection. She stands alone in front of the unknown, her eyes holds darkness of the unknown with such intensity that seemed to peer into the depths of one's soul. Even to the point where she sometimes would lose herself and the warmth of her ambers were drowned by the abyssal pupils.

Even then, the dark green of her eyes and the bright orange that peeks out from its horizons, despite the constant drowning she had faced, it holds overflowing aspirations as she walks forward and didn't look back.

Zielle is not a star, hard to reach as she shone brighter than anyone else. Zielle is like the earth, so easy to reach and welcoming yet so drowning. It is a choice whether one would be her anchor, to keep the bonfire in her eyes alive, or to let her venture into the unknown and never be seen again.

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SHE'S DEAR TO ME