Vivianโs entire world feels like a massive wall of light. They couldnโt remember exactly when they entered into theโฆ wherever they happened to be. Nothing could get past the impression of an LED screen on full brightness being inches away from her face.
They were familiar with this sensation...
Vivian, surprisingly, relaxes at the touch. Dear god in heaven, the last thing they wanted today was to enjoy anything, let alone enjoy something that she found comparable to a barbarian. However, she was admittedly impressed with his already modified his approach; His touch became rather...
Vivian's eyebrows raise. She burned with resentment that this toned barbarian did not confirm that he listened nor cared about what she'd said whatsoever, yet she could not help but feel enlivened at his response. They sneer, not just out of anger, really, but conflict; They'd had their time in...
Though Vivian blushes, rage begins to boil in their stomach. Was Chad the physical paradigm of an attractive male? Most definitely. His strength even piqued her interest in someone lacking in that capacity, she knew she stood to benefit from his physical adeptness, but his blase demonstration of...
Vivian Allennewcomer Vivian swirls her long island iced tea as she stares curiously at the internet stranger that she'd manage to make appear in a restaurant with them... In public, nonetheless.
It wasn't exactly attraction that brought her to contact him; His passing comment on twitter had...
Vivianโs chin tucks into her neck as Chad questions her internal state and simultaneously draw closer. โUhโฆโ They stammer to find a response, only for their attempt to be cut short as they find themself being whirled into the air.
Vivianโs eyes grow large. She temporarily leaves her body and...
Vivianโs frontal lobe feels like itโs been stuffed full of orbeez. She has grown determined to embody a skunk; To make herself vile to this man in order to create space between them.
They grin at the first question. โThe more the merrier, is all. Iโll drink any kind of cocktail, is all. If you...
Vivian watches Chad closely as he makes his way nearer to her. Even as he comes close enough for Vivian to catch the telltale musk of a body not too long ago drenched with sweat and barely masked with cheap deodorants, their gaze remains steadfast locked with his.
Her eyes are feminine, large...
Vivianโs eyes flare the moment he refers to her in such a crass way. The tension in her hand draws tight; She picks up her wine and sips it through her narrow mouth.
Any hint of attraction that had manifested from his heroic momentary gesture fades rapidly. Vivian can now see him clearly as a...
Vivian Allen
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Androgynous Transfemme
Vivian is the product of an experiment;
She was created in a lab for the sake of testing the extents of a human mind.
She was one of the last to survive the experiments, but has the worst outcome of all survivors.
She is often seen wearing several...
Vivianโs face drops the moment their counterpart begins talking down to them. Their barely-painted on grin fades to a wide-eyed sneer as the claws of social rejection come immediately barreling out of the mouth of someone sheโs meant to spend her life with- Typical, she figures. Her manner of...
Vivian enters the room with shotglass-wide eyes that seem to be absorbing a diffuse impression of the room containing their now life-bound partner. It takes her a good few seconds to even look in the direction of the human in the room, let alone focus well enough to make out their features.
Cold...
Janum is 19, acearo, and a stealth trans man.
Janum is a Witchspawn and occupies the role of Oracle.
He is a lower class stockboy at the local smoke shop.
The powers of a witchspawn can vary substantially in potency and pliability. Janum benefits from the power of dreams and the subconscious...
After a week of the bitter grind, Vivian finally found the time to settle down for one moment at last.
The light was set in a dim fuschia red. The tinge pours over the long, sturdy, half-folded leaves hanging off of two of their exotic plants. Light glimmers from a smaller three, with petals...
The band rolls along at a fast-paced tone, playing in a classic 4/4 time yet summoning that all-too-classic feeling of downright rock glory.
The band rips beat after beat before suddenly soaring into an ascending crescendo; Tom's chest is poised like a lion's standing at the tip of a rock, his...
Thats fair! I like to keep my threads somewhat fluid so that every collaborator can influence the vibe if they want to but I'll set the tone if that's preferred.