Realistic or Modern ᴡᴇᴇᴘ 裏切る ▪ milk carton !

[yuutsu.]

name. age. gender. height. weight. features.
personality. other. ( feel free to add other things but this is simple af )

affiliations ( these are important for this idea ! ) ​

 

[yuutsu.]

lapis lazuli 5 '6". 127 lbs. greek. ( ukrainian ). being blackmailed.


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[yuutsu.]

wip​

 

[yuutsu.]

quartz. jun ito. twenty-three [ 23 ] male. heterosexual. japanese.



⠀ ⠀ height : five foot nine. weight : 142 lbs. eyes : deep gray. almost black. sleepy almond.
hair : concrete blonde. darker roots. tousled. skin : dark circles. scar over his right ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ eyebrow. long fingers. higher, silky tone. accent.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ missing since november 09, 2020 [scorpio] on the day of his birthday. left to the town of weep
to meet his online girlfriend and hasn't been seen since. any last contact from him was at 6:47 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ pm after sending a photo of himself smiling in the group chat, signalling that he'd arrived.

he had on a casual black ball cap with the words "cat mom" on it, a hoodie and stood near a ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ sign that said, "Welcome to Weep."

fin. ​

 

[yuutsu.]

6 ' 4 " .
heavy slavic accent.
jade eyes. red hair.

x. bloodstone
x. hotel / innkeepers son. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ x. does most things around the hotel !
( his dad uses him as free labor instead of hiring more
actually qualified people )
x. their family isn't actually from weep. they bought ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
the hotel n' moved in around two years earlier. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ x. is in a flirtationship with the girl that works in the
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ kitchen but he won't commit to her for some reason.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ she def likes him a lot more than he likes her.
x. his mother used to run the hotel with them but as of recently ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ she's been acting quite strange.​

 

[saturn x sin]

 

[seasonedcat]

bᵤᵣₙₜ₋ₒᵤₜ ₛₜₐᵣ cₕᵢₗd​

ₛₑₗₑₙᵢₜₑ|ᵥₐₗₑₙₜᵢₙₑ ᵣₒᵤₛₛₑₐᵤ| ₂₂ |₁₂/₂₆ | fₑₘₐₗₑ | Fᵣₐₙcₑ | ₚₐₙₛₑₓᵤₐₗ|cₐₚᵣᵢcₒᵣₙ​

ʰᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ|⁵'¹¹
ʰᵃⁱʳ|ᶜʰᵃʳᶜᵒᵃˡ ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ
ᵉʸᵉˢ|ᵈᵃʳᵏ ᵍʳᵃʸ
ʷᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ|¹²⁹
ˢᵏⁱⁿ|ᵖᵃˡⁱᵈ
ᵈᵉˢᶜʳⁱᵖᵗⁱᵒⁿ|ᵛᵃˡ ⁱˢ ᵃ ˢˡⁱᵐ ʷᵒᵐᵃⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵈᵃʳᵏ ʰᵃⁱʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉʸᵉˢ. ᴰᵃʳᵏ ᵇᵃᵍˢ ʳⁱᵐ ᵃᶜᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃⁿʸ ʰᵉʳ ᵗⁱʳᵉᵈ ᵉʸᵉˢ. ᴴᵉʳ ᵗᵃˡˡ ˡᵃⁿᵏʸ ˡⁱᵐᵇˢ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒʳᵗ ʰᵉʳ ᵗʰⁱⁿ ᵇᵒᵈʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗᵒᵖᵖᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ˢˡⁱᵐ, ᵈᵉˡⁱᶜᵃᵗᵉ ᵖⁱᵃⁿᵒ⁻ᵖˡᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ ᶠⁱⁿᵍᵉʳˢ. ˢʰᵉ ⁱˢ ᵘˢᵘᵃˡˡʸ ᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ ʷᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ˢʷᵉᵃᵗᵉʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ʲᵉᵃⁿˢ, ᵃˢ ᵒᶠ ʳᵉᶜᵉⁿᵗˡʸ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ʷᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ᶠᵒʳᵉˢᵗ ᵍʳᵉᵉⁿ ʰᵒᵒᵈⁱᵉ.
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|ᵛᵃˡ ʷᵃˢ ᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵐᵃʳᵗᵉˢᵗ ⁱⁿ ᵃˡˡ ʰᵉʳ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒˡˢ. ᵂʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃⁿˢᶠᵉʳʳᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᶠʳᵃⁿᶜᵉ ˢʰᵉ qᵘⁱᶜᵏˡʸ ᵒᵛᵉʳᵗᵒᵒᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵖ ˢᵖᵒᵗ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᶜᵃᵈᵉᵐⁱᶜ ᵖʸʳᵃᵐⁱᵈ. ᴬˢ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ʷᵉⁿᵗ ᵒⁿ, ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ, ʰᵉʳ ᵖᵃˢˢⁱᵒⁿ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵈᵘˡˡᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢʰᵉ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵐᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵈⁱᵈ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʷᵃˢ ⁿᵉᵉᵈᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵃˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵒ ᵐᵒʳᵉ. ᴴᵉʳ ⁿᵃᵗᵘʳᵃˡ ᵏⁿᵒʷˡᵉᵈᵍᵉ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ⁱᵗ ˢᵒ ˢʰᵉ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵘᵈʸ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵃˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒˡ ʷⁱᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ʷᵒʳᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵘᶜʰ. ˢʰᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ʰᵉʳ ᵃᵐᵇⁱᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵉˢⁱʳᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵖᵒˢᵗ⁻ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈᵃʳʸ, ˡⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ᵍʳᵃⁿᵈᵖᵃʳᵉⁿᵗˢ. ˢʰᵉ ˢᵖᵉⁿᵈˢ ʰᵉʳ ᵈᵃʸˢ ˡᵃᶻⁱⁿᵍ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ. ˢʰᵉ ⁱˢ ˡᵃⁱᵈ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ, ⁿᵒᵗ ᵍᵉᵗᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵍʳʸ ᵒʳ ᵉˣᶜⁱᵗᵉᵈ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵐᵘᶜʰ, ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ, ˢʰᵉ ⁱˢ ᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵇᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃᵈᵛⁱᶜᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ ᵍʳᵒᵘᵖ. ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵈ ᵗᵃᵏᵉⁿ ᵖˢʸᶜʰᵒˡᵒᵍʸ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ᵘᵖᵒⁿ ᵃ ᵇˡᵘᵉ ᵐᵒᵒⁿ ʷʰⁱᶜʰ ʰᵉˡᵖᵉᵈ, ᵇᵘᵗ ʰᵉʳ ⁿᵃᵗᵘʳᵃˡ ᵏⁿᵃᶜᵏ ⁱⁿ ᵗᵃˡᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵘᵉ ᵍⁱᶠᵗ ᵒᶠ ⁱᵗ. ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵃ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ˢᵉⁿˢᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᶠᵉᵉˡ, ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵃᵍⁱᶜ ᵇᵘᵗ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵃ ᵇⁱᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰⁱⁿᵍ. ᵀʰⁱˢ ˢᵏⁱˡˡ ⁱˢ ᵘˢᵘᵃˡˡʸ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈˢ ˢʰᵉ ᵖⁱᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵘᵖ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ʰᵉʳ ⁿᵉⁱᵍʰᵇᵒᵘʳ ᴶᵘⁿ. ᵂʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᵐᵒᵛᵉᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᵍʳᵃⁿᵈᵖᵃʳᵉⁿᵗˢ ˢᵉᵗᵗˡᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉ ⁿᵉˣᵗ ᵗᵒ ʰⁱᵐ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʷᵒ ʰᵘⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ˢᵒᵒⁿ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ. ˢʰᵉ ⁱˢ ᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵒᵘᵖ ᵗʰᵉʳᵃᵖⁱˢᵗ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉˡᵖ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵒᵐᵉʷᵒʳᵏ ʷʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ⁱˢⁿ'ᵗ ˢˡᵉᵉᵖⁱⁿᵍ. ᴬᶠᵗᵉʳ ᴶᵘⁿ ʷᵉⁿᵗ ᵐⁱˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰ, ˢʰᵉ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ʳᵉˢᵉʳᵛᵉᵈ. ᵂᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ˢʷᵉᵃᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴶᵘⁿ ʰᵃᵈ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ᵃᵗ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ʰᵃⁿᵍᵒᵘᵗ ᵉᵛᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳⁿⁱⁿᵍ ⁱᵗ ᵗᵒ ⁱᵗˢ ᵒʷⁿᵉʳ. ˢʰᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ʷʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵉᵃʳˢ ⁱᵗ ˢʰᵉ ⁱˢ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐⁱˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵒʸ, ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ⁱᶠ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ⁱⁿ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵉᵃᵈ.|

 

[Juju]

Rose Quartz

“Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower But be the serpent under’t” Lady Mcbeth

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Name ❀ Blanche
Age ❀ 22
Gender ❀ Female
Height ❀ 5'6"
Weight ❀ 130lb

Features ❀ Peachy pink hair, skin like fresh cream, and eyes like January skies. Her hair is long and silky, maintained and soft. Her nails are long and rounded, natural if not painted. There is a soft, delicate look to her face and form, which she gets from her mother. Smiles come easily to her face, lighting up any room she enters.

Personality ❀ Sugar-sweet and charming, Blanche has always been easy to like, for more reasons than one. In her schooling years she was easily one of the most popular girls for her beauty alone. She gets along well with others; agreeable and attentive to each and every word they say. Like a sponge, she loves to get to know people, though is often simple and bland when sharing her own information. She comes across as friendly, but not particularly bright. It's what she intends.

She never misses a birthday wish, nor a social media post. Small comments made months ago are recalled in absolute clarity. With such thoughtfulness and a melting smile, most feel flattered rather than unsettled by how much she knows about them. While she hides it well, she has a sharp mind and a very strong distrust towards men.

Other.
❀ Works as a barista at a popular bar in town. She is well known, and knows almost every single client... and an unusual amount of information about them. People talk when they are happy and drunk, and she likes to listen for any ounce of dirt.
❀ Blackmails cheaters and offers an anonymous service to investigate whether or not one's S.O. is being unfaithful. Always on the lookout for men who would take advantage of drunken girls at the bar.

Affiliations.
❀ Was one of the last to leave the friend group, though kept up watching their social media accounts (if any).
❀ Has no S.O or love interest. Any advances and offers are politely yet firmly denied.
❀ Her social media accounts have a large amount of followers
❀ Lives with her mother and helps to pay for rent and living expenses. Her mother gave birth to her at a young age, and works as a sex worker.

 

[low fidelity]

"EYES LIT ON SHARP THREATS FROM DARK LIPS"​

tourmaline. bethany "billie" cohen. twenty-three. female.
[ russian & latina. ] "that no good rotten girl from down the street."
5'5", 127 lbs. october 30th. scorpio.​

a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort. the cohen family were considered outsiders; there was always something off about them, people would say. they simply did not belong. even if billie was born and raised in weep, even if she went to school and grew up alongside their children, her family was watched with judgmental glances and hushed whispers of old gossip. her parents weren't a happy couple, not by a long shot. billie went from a sharp, intelligent child with good grades in school, to a teenage delinquent with no ambitions nor feasible dreams. she would rather sneak out through her bedroom window ( and face a two - story drop ) than stay in a household where her parents shouts and arguments would shake the walls. soon, the gossip was about billie herself. too mature, a wild girl, a hussy, out of control, a slut, rotten, dirty, awful. school afternoons were spent smoking cigarettes under the bleachers and learning how to do stick-n-poke tattoos.

her group of six friends were her savior, though you'd be hard pressed to ever get billie to admit that. a girl with no softness in her heart, guarded by nails and grimy brick, until she made genuine connections, genuine friendships in school. as she opened up though, it was evident billie was still a sarcastic, loud mouthed gal, a bit of a prick. but she loved more fiercely than she could ever fathom. when their friend group drifted apart, billie flinched, an old habit in response to the familiar friend pain.

the idea of creating a future for herself was laughable, but it came, unrelenting, and billie bent to its will. her mother passed away shortly after graduation, further cementing her leaving their friend group. now, she works in the town's local music shop, and barely scrapes by to pay rent. "it doesn't get any better than this!"