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@zephyr-iffic
Welcome! Figured I'd make a simple navigation post after goddess knows how long.
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Feel free to drop a like for a short starter. Maybe 3-4 lines, even if we haven't interacted. I've been wanting to write more with Zephyr, I've just been busy--
What Greek God Is Within Zephyr's Psyche?
You are Poseidon. 🌊 You are not chaos — you are force in motion.
Stillness exists in you, but it is never passive. Beneath calm surfaces, pressure gathers.
Emotion does not pass through you gently. It arrives as tide, as surge, as impact. You do not simmer — you shift. And when you move, others feel it immediately.
Your presence is depth. People sense there is more beneath what they see, something powerful enough to reshape ground itself.
You are instinctive, reactive, alive with intensity. You do not calculate storms — you become them.
You are power that stands beside the crown, not beneath it. Where authority commands, you enforce. Where order is declared, you make it real. Not the voice that rules the sky — but the force that ensures the world listens.
You carry the energy of the right hand to a sovereign: indispensable, formidable, and never contained.
Yet you are not only destruction. Like the open sea and the untamed horse, your spirit longs for movement without restraint. Freedom is not comfort to you; it is necessity. To be confined is to be diminished.
You carry the power of momentum — once you choose a direction, resistance breaks against you.
•Shadow: force without anchor can turn inward, drowning what you meant to protect.
•Power: you are untamed sovereignty. You do not ask permission to move — you surge, and the world adjusts.
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Lilia watched as he picked a card, appreciating that, for once, she didn't have to explain about putting thought into the selection. People were usually too eager, grabbing at a card without consideration; but a true reading, a good reading, required a degree of focus and patience. Letting yourself be drawn to a card instead of just grabbing whichever was nearest.
Nodding in acceptance of the selection, Lilia reached over and flipped the card over.
"No surprises here..." she commented drily as she revealed The Tower.
"Upheaval. Foundations destroyed, anchors lost. Everything you had that grounded you in the world, in your life, seems to have crumbled to nothing, and trying to rebuild anything right now just feels like you'd be building castles on the sand. But--" Lilia paused significantly. "Sometimes the destruction in The Tower is what's needed to clear a path for something better. So-- let's find what journey it's setting you on. Pick two more cards."
There was a truly mirthless chuckle at the sight of The Tower, one that only came from someone who had plenty of experience with seeing that card in readings. Zephyr just accepted the appearance of it as Lilia had a dry comment and explanation. Perhaps this destruction was what he needed to find--or rather build--his own way back.
He just hated seeing that damn card.
Focus. Two more cards.
As he exhaled and focused his eyes on the rest of the cards, that same flicker of blue appeared on the left most deck and then the center. He followed it wholeheartedly, drawing the cards in that order and setting them gently down next to The Tower.
"...thank you. Truly. However this plays out, I'm glad I did this." Zephyr said softly, brown hues flicking back up at Lilia.
While Zephyr seemed less than enthused, Blazer was locked in. Ever since she read in his file what Zephyr's former profession had been, Blazer had wondered when she'd get to see a trick or if she'd could politely ask.
As such, gloved fingertips reached over and picked a card out of the ones spread out, Queen of Hearts, naturally.
"Okay, what now?"
"Put it back in the deck and be amazed." He replied with the tiniest of smirks.
As the card was returned, Zephyr started to shuffle. The cards arched in a masterful manner, landing exactly where they needed to be. There was a magic in prestidigitation, even with the lack of actual power.
Perhaps the magic was in how Blazer's eyes lit up.
"Now...is this--no." There was a certainty as Zephyr pulled the Queen of Hearts out of his shirt pocket. "Hm. How apropos. This is your card."
Stuck With Me (Closed)
@minuano-thebrazilianwind | Cont. From Here
"If you keep looking at me like that, goddess knows what I might do." Zephyr remarked softly, leaning into Sam's touch with a completely love struck gaze.
Ever since the swordsman visited him at the office and they were...sufficiently distracted with each other, the two of them had been getting closer. Now that the both of them had some time off, Zephyr had suggested a stay-cation...though his insecurity was starting to get the best of him.
"I'm sorry...I'm just--" Zephyr sighed, looking away and putting his face in his hands. "I never thought this was a possibility, you know?"
The Irishman hops on to the couch himself. They really did not make these things with small folk in mind.
"Yeah, that was a bit of a shite mess," he says with a grimace as he pours himself a generous shot of the whisky. It wasn't Glendalough, but hey, he had no business being picky. As long as it got him drunk, he didn't car.
"If we can't undo the sorcery, that's fine." It wasn't really, but he wasn't about to make it the kid's problem. "What about findin the witch? Tracking someone down shouldn't explode on us, right?"
"Well, unfortunately, that's the thing. It depends on the magic user." Zephyr explains, grabbing a slice of pizza and taking a bite before continuing as clearly as he could. "When I was at full power, I knew exactly when someone was looking for me. And if I knew when someone was mystically tracking me, I could track them down in turn or hex them or, hell, anything really."
He took the bottle of whiskey and poured himself a shot before taking it into his hands. "Used to be untouchable. People feared when my gaze was on them. Now, if I give someone a withering look, they make a joke about me not having enough caffeine."
Zephyr knocked back the shot without hesitation before letting out a cough. This was stronger than his usual choice of drink, but he knew Colm wouldn't mind something with a bit of bite.
"Sucks enough that, more often than not, they're right. But this isn't about me. This is about me using whatever craft I still have access to in order to help you. And movie night, but mostly the other thing."
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Zephyr settled onto his couch with a sigh, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his SDN mandated shirt and gesturing for the other to sit down. On the table was a large bottle of whiskey and two pizzas, with the former mage turning his head to look at Colm.
"You know, the last time we did this, things got a bit complicated."
I would ask if you wanted to see a movie with me, but I don’t want to get in trouble for bringing in a snack.
"Pfft--" Zephyr laughed at that one, giving Wally a kiss to the cheek. "Flatterer."
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A sigh came from his lips as he pulled out a deck of playing cards. He knew he could still do it, especially if he could speak backwards. Zephyr spread the cards out in front of the other with a tired smile.
"Pick a card."
Feel free to drop a like for a short starter. Maybe 3-4 lines, even if we haven't interacted. I've been wanting to write more with Zephyr, I've just been busy--
"Nice to meet you, Zephyr. Steve Rogers, well, you obviously know but anyways. " He took the hand and shook his. "You know I'm not exactly sure of how things go...these days...call it an old fogey getting lost in the times."
"I certainly wouldn't call you an 'old fogey,' Steve." Zephyr chuckled, leaning back in his seat. "You're a legend, the platonic ideal of heroism and sacrifice...but I'm sure you've heard plenty of that already." He remarked with a smirk.
"Full transparency, I was sent here to get an interview for the blog--uh--online publication I freelance for, but honestly? They don't pay that well." Zephyr revealed with a shrug. "Instead, I could answer questions or do anything, really. I'm all yours. At least for the next few hours."
⸻ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 ⸻ 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
LEGAL NAME: Joshua Cole Bellweather
NICKNAMES: Zephyr Drake, The Witch (Verse Dependent), Z, Zeph
DATE OF BIRTH: February 12th, 1994
GENDER: Male
PLACE OF BIRTH: San Francisco, California
CURRENTLY LIVING: New York City, New York (Verse Dependent)
SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English, Romanian, and "A little Russian"
EDUCATION: Bachelor of Arts in Journalism and Mass Communication
HAIR COLOUR: Black with Blue Ends
EYE COLOUR: Dark Brown (Cobalt Blue when using Magic)
HEIGHT: 5'9"
⸻ 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
SIBLINGS: None
PARENTS: Alyse Bellweather (Mother) and Eric Drake (Father)
CHILDREN: None (Verse Dependent)
PETS: None
⸻ 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Homosexual
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single (Verse Dependent)
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"I'm out of lives," he muttered, mostly to himself. "For Candy Crush." He cleared his throat. "Does anyone, uh — does anyone have a Facebook I could link to this? To ask for more lives? I just — " He gestured vaguely at the phone. "It's the last level of the set."
"Oh, uh...let me..." Zephyr glanced at the man's phone, tilting his head before focusing a part of himself. "Tel sih litigid sevil eb dehsinelper." As his magic took hold, the app seemed to freeze for just a moment before resuming with more than enough lives to finish the level. He chuckled at the result before gesturing at the phone. "There, and if anyone asks, hey. Glitches happen, right?"