LIKE A PLASTIC BAG // open, fireworks night

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    "If I fall I will Always
    Pick Myself Up Again"

    [align=center][font=gabriola]"The Only Limitations
    Are The Ones I Set"

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    Not far from the asylum, just out into the forest within a clearing, a large bonfire blazed brightly and gave warmth to the cold night air. A puppet effigy of Deathstroke sat within the flames, burning away and melting slowly down onto the embers.




    Briareos laid near the fire but his gaze was set skywards as an array of fireworks sprinkled and lit up the dark sky. Blues, golds and reds smeared the night with amazing patterns and shapes.
    "I love fireworks night."
    He hummed happily to himself as he admired the view, not fussed by the loud noises.


  • [size=8][justify]Meg laid down next to him, fur fluffed out to keep her warm. "You know, I was in China when fireworks were invented," she informed him, a smile on her face as a firework zoomed into the sky and exploded. Her face lit up with the green lights, and she looked truly happy. [/justify]


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    "If I fall I will Always
    Pick Myself Up Again"

    [align=center][font=gabriola]"The Only Limitations
    Are The Ones I Set"

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    "Hm, yes."
    Briareos murmured until the sentence slowly sank in which caused the lion's face to spark up with shock. Turning his head he then gawked at Meg.
    "Huh?! What did you say?"
    He wasn't quite sure how to respond to that. 'Damn, she's old!' He thought.


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    Maeve forgot how old she was, other than she was younger than him, but age wasn't really an issue for her. She vaguely remembered seeing fireworks in China, but she couldn't remember if they were the first ones. Fireworks weren't that special to her, so she watched from her window.


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    [shadow=#000,left]♔[/shadow] If Mero was expected to be as ancient as every other female who seemed to be present, whoever burdened her with such criteria would be bitterly disappointed. She was probably the youngest and least inexperienced of all of them, which partially showed in her lack of self-control. Of course, when Megalovania claimed to be so old Mero visibly rolled her eyes, obviously not believing her clanmate. That was physically impossible after all, and although Mero had accepted the existence of mythical creatures she refused to believe that anyone had existed for so long. Of course, she wouldn't want immortality like that herself. It was enough of a pain being forced to live for fourteen moons, since she'd long since decided that there was little she could enjoy about it.


    The female had shut herself within her dwelling and had proceeded to play music as loud as she could, shoving her headphones over her ears and trying to ignore the loud noises outside. She obviously didn't feel the joyful occasion, and she didn't even watch them explode, her back turned to the brilliant lights that burst into life outside. She didn't like loud and sudden noises anyway. It was easier to list what she disliked rather than attempting to list something that she appreciated in life, and fireworks certainly didn't appeal to the serval who didn't even present herself before her clanmates. She was happier locking herself inside and chaining herself in her own world.
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  • [size=4pt]wishy (c) 6/20/16 (scrollie)[/size]

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    [align=center][spoiler=INFO]General


    stargit illuminatis-demore[prefers to go by starjelly] | no biological gender [she/he/them/any pronouns] | no biological sex | ageless | 8'3" feet tall | cosmic entity | all free bodies[mainly uses a feline or kirin body] | head of the illuminatis family | born from stardust | loves everybody equally | has an extreme fear of fighting anybody | medium physically and mentally | ref


    Clan


    tribe of burning dreams | attack in underlined white | armada warrior | scent manipulation, conjuration, blue blood & tears, invisibility, telepathy | cosmic queen that listens to all | loyal subject to all | bleeding heart | capture is easy/no maiming or killing/ask for major injury | lost and restless | cousin of volatiletimes & depression | naive


    Relationships


    pansexual panromantic | engaged to damon | no crushes | mentoring no-one | father time xx mother nature | tries to make friends with all | enemy of some | acquainted to many | desires to see better things in life


    LINKS
    Heartchart + Opinions | Storage | Thread hub
    Family thread(currently accepting)