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note to self; should I make another one and destroy myself since I have no self control on characters? maybe, we will see when I finish this bitch
BELLROSE BAELISH
Name: hephaestion bellrose baelish; however he'll let people call him bellrose, hep, or rose but only if he's close with you.
Age: twenty six years old
Height: 6'5
CodeName:
Description: early in his life bellrose appearance was drastically different, flawless porcelain doll skin and vibrant auburn brown locks. the way he looked was that of your average man, able to blend within the crowd while obtaining the few second glances of others that viewed him attractive. strong fumes of acids and oven roasting heat set aflame to his body stole his appearance, leaving his body tattered and broken as he laid burnt in an abandoned field. bellrose had never been the same after that, seventy five percent of his once scarless body is now consumed by purple burns that have rendered him 'hideous' as he looks into bathroom mirrors, it shattering and breaking into a million pieces. it gives him a menacing appearance, making babies cry and mothers holding their children closer as he walks down the street. however the one thing that has not changed from the time of the accident is the glowing, radiating hues of bright blue that sit upon the middle of his face. they seem as though they glow against the damaged, purple skin and shine brighter within the darkest of nights. within the depths of those blue hues holds a certain level of sadness and metal melting rage that leaves you wanting to know more, but not enough to where you'll willingly stick your hand into the bellowing pit of hell flames.
crudely inserted surgical staples are embedded into his skin, an unconformable situation for the gigantic beast as they align underneath his eyes, chin and across his cheeks. they were left far to long and unfortunately have made their home within his face, any attempts of trying to remove the unwanted silver would result in forever ruining his already damaged face. while they bother him to no end, he can't help but enjoy the aesthetic they leave as they somehow pleasantly contrast against his purple skin.
Thief Outfit:
Favorite Food: anything that's bitter,
City:
Ability:
Occupation/Specialty:
Team/Future team:
Recruit? (will you be recruited later on?):
Goal:
History:
Relations:
tekoa baelish | father, deceased - bellrose didn't have that pleasant of a relationship with his father. they often got themselves into screaming matches that would leave the house shaking, veins bursting within their throats to the point they spat out blood. instances of tekoa planting heavy fists upon the young child, breaking bones and shattering teeth in hopes of forcing the child into a submissive position. no matter how hard his father would beat him, bellrose would come back swinging even harder as he would be damned if he'd let that old man ruin him.
asriel baelish | mother, alive - neutral relationship with her
sibling name here | sister, alive - relationship
sibling name here | sister, alive - relationship
sibling name here | brother, alive - relationship
Hobbies:
Inspired by:
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i do enjoy that first plot; the war solider and civilian one a lot
if u down to do that one that is -
yes please ma’am i would appreciate you making the thread and i’m chill playing either muse!!
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hello i’m here and i’m planting a track here
reserve a trainer please dear!
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LYRICS LYRICS LYRICS
[sup]
GENERAL:
✯ Barnabas Irene Winters
✯ none, doesn't like nicknames; but some that can be formed are Barns, Barn, Irene, Winter, Wins or Bee
✯ nineteen years old → april 14th
✯ bill skarsgård
✯ male
✯ cisgender male → masculine
✯ sin → wrath
✯ destruction and fire
IN DEPTH POWER DESCRIPTION(S):
✯ dark fire manipulation - shape and manipulate the fire of a darker, detrimental nature; that which damages, destroys, and consumes anything/everything they come across, representing the hazardous destructive side of fire, which in turn ignores most of the limitations and weaknesses of the normal fire. In essence, this is about solely controlling the negative powers of fire.
✯ destruction - Barnbas is able to disassemble and reassemble matter with his bare hands, tearing anything apart and putting it back together. While using his ability he is granted the option to either leave his mess or he can restore it to its original form or shaping it in any way he wishes. Barnabas is able to construct shapes out of material that is beneficial for himself but deadly for those that oppose him, forming spikes, walls or the like in defense or offense. He is able able to combine objects, whether it be non living creature or just objects— all he has to do it hold each object in opposing hands and it can combine.
✯ might add another one later
PHYSICALITY:
✯ lean & toned | ectomorph | HEALTH: 58%
Barnabas
—— minor injuries: semi-deep cuts, bruises & scratches through being captured; majority of his body is covered in bruises and cuts as it took a lot for the seven virtues to get him down.
—— major injuries: dislocated shoulder (which he will pop back in himself), a large gash upon his chest and his left arm is broken in various places
✯ ACCESSORIES: contrast to what he usually wears, he has three rainbow bead bracelets that he always is wearing. they look to be like a little girls style of jewelry, which it is, as they came from the little girl that he spared during his massacre. Barnabas never takes them off, he will get rather defensive if someone tries to take them from him or make fun of them. other then the rainbow bracelets, barn has a rosary that he wears a lot. not as though he is still religious or anything, the necklace was given to him by a nun named sister Susan.
✯ SCENT: sandalwood, jasmine & a light hint of grapefruit
✯ AESTHETICS:
PERSONALITY:
Barnabas is an intense man that radiates a fume that can be easily set a flame if one struck a match. Becoming engulfed by the anger and rage that he keeps built up inside him, unleashing the hound of hell upon any unfortunate soul that happens to lay in front of his path. Dried up rose petals and cold steel, he makes those around him uncomfortable with his unusual calm aura. Often many are unsure of his true intentions, whether he is truly blissful or planning on ripping your throat out with his teeth. It was left a mystery upon he opened his mouth, while through either words of utter disgust and bitterness or words of sweet cream and honey bees— Barnabas has a regal way of speaking. Rarely will you hear a curse split past his lips, seeing how threats can be more terrifying without the need of crude language. Sometimes seen as stuck up with the way he talks, he simply holds himself to high expectations and will often cause others to take a second glance as this man can go from one to hundred in less then three seconds, his regal way of speaking turning into words of pure venom and disgust.
Humble in everything that he does, you’ll never see Barnabas complain about anything or grumble about how a plan had fallen through. He takes the downfalls and turns them into something better, learning from the mistakes that had been made and gaining experience in the future. Although let's not say that Barn doesn't get frustrated or pissed off by the actions of others, the hair line patiences that he's gathered throughout the years growing even more thinner the more people being to pull at it. Easily irritable, Barn will not hesitate to rip you a new one if you manage to piss him off (which isn't that hard) as he is ticking time bomb with a face that screams either emotionless or calmness, there is no in-between. It seems, however, that he holds an advantage above others in this fact; as much as he is an angry man, you'll never know when he might explode. You just have to prepare yourself for the storm, you won't know when or how powerful it might be. All you know is that you must be ready for the rampage sea that will swallow you whole if you aren't careful. While he tries his hardest to keep a relaxed composure on his face, a look that makes others uncomfortable as they know the type of flames that radiate underneath that cold, calm exterior. A smile plastered upon his face as he takes in the unavoidable, laughing in the face of those that try to defile him. Laughter that piercing the ear drums and leaves you wanting to die, the blood soaked hound was a walking pillar of smooth ocean shores.
Baby kisses and candy drops, a smile sweet as sugar yet deadly as a viper. A demon with a heart filled with loved blessed fluids and lavender steams make it seem like a fairy tale dream. Barn has his moments of pure bliss, a killer that has a gentle hand and a relatively peaceful. Uncommon and perhaps rare, Barnabas can be very loving and even down right sweet. However his ultimate sweetness is reserved and placed on the highest cabinet in a wine cellar, aging to perfection as he has not dared to open it, to allow others to drink the finely aged fluid and embrace the warm feelings they'd soon get the moment they bellies were filled with his expensive liquid. The idea of showing that kind of weakness made him want to throw up, horrid reminders of what happened to him the moment he allowed himself to be that weak. Broken bones and a shattered heart, a feeling ever more painful than anything physical that laid upon him. Sweet honeysuckles and jasmine tea, Barnabas is a hidden sweetheart that bleeds cotton candy pink. He displays himself as a beast when in reality he is nothing short but a loving soul; it's just hidden behind bared wire.
A king of blood and a god of torture, claws sharp as spears and teeth sharp as knives. He’ll rip out your inners and force you to watch, a sadistic man that will put your heart in a jar and send it to your closest relative. Feeding off the fear of those around him, it appears he gets stronger the longer you scream. Your lungs exploding from the sheer force of your own will power, blood filled coughs as Barnabas crushes your windpipe with the palm of his hand. There is no hesitation when he aims to kill, if you are placed on his radar there won’t be anything to stop him from killing you and forcing your loved ones to watch. Barn feels nothing for the humans that fall at his feet, wiping the blood off his hands with a white wash cloth as he leaves the scene of his own creation. A beast that never backs down from a challenge, porcelain canines stained light pink from the constant use of tearing through flesh, Barn is the embodiment of everything you fear and more but shines through with a twisted smile.
—— significant traits: vengeful, angry, humble, calm, bitter, protective, reckless, torturous, sadistic, sweet, warm hearted, harsh, irritable, intimidating, honest; borderline blunt,
RELATIONS:
✯ no clue who is parents are, they left him on the steps of a church. at least they did that much for him, they could have tossed in the garbage since thats how they viewed the innocent little babe in a basket. holds an incredible amount of resentment towards them, as he secretly wished that he had a normal family. while being in the church he had gained a close bond with a priest who he saw as a father figure, a man that he grew to respect. however that changed when
✯ no siblings that he knew about, if he did they are dead to him anyway. there was a little girl that lived in the orphanage that reuben grew to accept and care about, as she was only two years old. while the orphanage was that of a horror show, death within every room except for the little girls room which was left untouched. the only thing out of place was a soft kiss placed on her forehead, the smug of crimson laid upon her flawless skin as she clung onto a stuffed bear that the boy had given her.
✯ the other sins; gluttony, lust, greed, sloth, envy & pride; however he tries to keep himself at least an arms distance away,
✯ all of the virtues; Kindness, charity, chastity, temperance, diligence, patience & humility— has the most dislike & distaste for patience.
✯ doesn't get crushes, he despises the idea of love and anything thats associated with the feelings (aside from lust) he feels anger and rage when the idea of love crosses his mind, the one time he allowed himself to be vulnerable and allow his heart the chance of feeling some sweet emotions were shattered when his own bones were shattered underneath the fists of a boy that he once thought he loved.
✯ homosexual, forced out of the closet by the boy he told his feelings too. Barnabas however still doesn't acknowledge his own sexuality, trying to ignore it the best he can but failing miserably.
✯ unsure, he's never really had a friend before as most people tended to stay away from him. awkward and uncomfortable, it takes some time for him to understand the meaning of friendship but when he allows other people into his life he is a very good friend and cares about your well being.
✯ difficult, Barnabas has no interest in forming romantic relationships as he deems them to be a waste of time and not worth the time of day. either its unknown to him or he choices to not acknowledge it, but Barns is scarred and trauma filled when it comes to relationships as he thinks what he went through his his had been love interest will happen to him yet again if he tried.
FUTURE PLOTS:
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INTERACTIONS:
✯ will attack without reason
✯ will start fights
✯ might end fights
✯ will not run away
✯ feel free to powerplay friendly actions
✯ favorite color is red or bubble gum pink
LYRICS LYRICS LYRICS
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interested, will probably make a form tonight!
JOZIAH ANNABELLE BROOKS —
xName: joziah annabelle brooks; not a huge fan of nicknames, but won't snap at you if you call him one. various shortenings of his name exist, some nicknames he's gathered throughout time include but not limit too- siah, joey, jojo, joji,anna, annie, belle & bella.
xGender: cisgender male
xAge: twenty years old, just turned.
xSexuality: bisexual, biromantic; has no real lean, however men seem to be somewhat of a weakness.
xPronouns: masculine, he/him
xAbilities: The main description of Joz’s abilities is fire manipulation, in which he can use all elements of fire to his disposal.
able to execetre nitroglycerin like sweat from his palms and ignite it at will to create various types of explosions. With how powerful the explosions can become, they generate shock waves that are highly powerful and destructive, often burning and shattering whatever they hit. If he sweats more, the more powerful the explosions will become, so the more he fights the more powerful his ability will become. besides fire manipulation, this ability is his strongest and uses it most of the time compared to his other abilities.
WEAKNESSES;
-Cold weather, it takes longer to detonate his nitrogylercerin-like sweat unlike warmer temperatures.
has control over fire, able to manipulate it at will and use it to his advantage. While he can create his own fire, he can forge and use any fore that happens to be set aflame; though he can’t make it it bigger, An example can be that of a lit candle, he can control the fire wick in that small containment but unable to make it bigger.
WEAKNESSES;
Emotions can heavily induce his powers, meaning whenever he’s feeling sad or angry the fire that he radiates cane become uncontrollable and blaze so bright that it’ll melt through steel.
If he over uses his ability, he can burn himself and potentially harm himself really badly.
Can be overpowered by water, ice or cold based abilities.
as the name states, joz can absorb fire, while removing it from a source, into his own body and use it in some fashion. though this ability is temporary, a short burst of energy and enchanting his fire manipulation for about twenty fives minutes before going back to normal.
WEAKNESSES
-Only can absorb fire that he can touch
-can’t absorbed self-generated fire.
can create, shape and manipulate heat by increasing the kinetic energy of atoms and thus making things hotter, ranging from subjective feeling of heat to blazing fire.
joz hair will turn into straight fire ar will, but generally speaking will spark when he’s extremely anger. so the power is generated through emotions, the angry he is the higher the chance his head will be engulfed in flames, but his natural locks will not incinerate. the color is bright orange and red, the shades of which he hates.
he can turn flames into solid material or into something compared to jell-o.
WEAKNESSES;
-Heat from the object affects it just as normal and can burn it
-The change is short loved and temporary
-In some instances he needs to stay in physical contact with it
xRole: brute strength, he throws himself in front of any dangerous situation with hopes of giving the rest of the group a chance to escape or get their shit together. the toughness of his body and the lack of feeling he possess grants him an advantage over the others in terms of being able to withstand more painful situations, which he doesn't mind being in. Joziah also can be considered the hot head of the group as he often will let his short temper and foul words get the better of him-- which puts him in compromizing situation all on his own. (the hot headed battle axe)
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xScars or body modifications: there are several scars that cover joz's body, many of which were from the man that abused him for a few years while others were from his own careless acts and street fighting. a long scar runs down his left eye and throw his eyebrow, one in which he got from a slightly drunken bruno who thought it be fun to cut him with a broken beer bottle (one reason joz refuses to ever drink) other noticeable ones can be seen on his throat and chest as bruno wanted to leave scars were joz couldn't hide them- the scars are connected as they travel down his throat and blossom upon his chest like a newly sprouted flower. besides scars from his domestic abuse, joz has several from his street fighting; a busted up torso that were left with several marks.
xHeight: 5'9
xEye color: a crimson red, there is no known reason as to how his eyes developed into such a deep color. when joz was a baby they were a rich, auburn brown but as he got older they just started to get lighter in color and soon enough darkened into the shade they are today.
xHair color: blonde, nothing out of the ordinary with his hair color. its very thick and soft to the touch, sticking out at all ends but the way its put together fits well for his face shape.
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xPersonality traits:
A bull in a china shop, Joziah is a ball of pure chaos that’ll run head first into any given situation without knowing what was on the other side. Compared to his older brother, he is a loud mouthed asshole that often bite off more then he could chew— but always finding a way to get it down. You can easily look at him and see a menacing expression, a face that broadcasted that he wanted to be left alone and if you didn’t submit to his warning, you’d end up with a fist in the face. Cold steel that melting underneath his very touch, blonde locks that turned an awful orangish red as his mood shifted, Joz was a hothead by nature and there never seems to be anything that can extinguish the flames that burned underneath him. Years of pent up rage and anger sit deep within the male, calloused hands that left permeant scars upon his once flawless skin also left permeant scars within his soul that left him feeling sick to his stomach. Lashing out and spitting out venom in the hopes of blinding others.
While the blonde can get himself into tricky situations because of what he says, on the other hand Joz can get himself out of a situation if he played his cards right. Holding back his tongue can be tricky, but if he has no other way out Joz will pull off a respectable persona who’s words are as soft as butter and sweet as chocolate. An uncomfortable position, but damn can he leave anyone tongue tied and tripping on their own two feet. Unlike Seige and his stubborn nature, Joz is the least bit stubborn, more so that he doesn’t wanna do anything anyone asks of him because.. he just doesn’t feel like it. He’ll take your idea and chop it up into the most batshit crazy scheme, making people scratch their heads and have a heart attack all at the same time— but always manages to get the job done, even if he’s left a mess behind him and broken bones underneath his skin.
If you’ve stuck around long enough to endure the light hearted teases and soft jabs into your side, you’ll start to see the softness that is being held underneath the damaged metal that surrounded him. A man that would protect you through hell and back, sweet sounds of his laughter can be heard all through the streets as he allows himself to relax and accept the tender embrace of those around him. Joz puts up a front that nothing can hurt him, that he is an impenetrable force that’ll stomp you in the dirt. However, deep within himself is the truth and the truth is Joz is just a touch starved blonde that wants to hear words of affirmation. Being shouted at with words of pure disgust seeped within himself, absorbing the harsh tones as if he was a sponge, leaving the once yellow piece of cleaning equipment into that of a dripping mass of pure tar. Joz just needs to be around individuals that won’t make him feel like shit, their bright auras being soap that washes away the black sludge that entraps him. Shinning through being the peaceful man that he so wants to be again, smiling more rather than frowning.
xWeaknesses: reckless behavior, the fact that he uses the first idea that pops in his head as the go to plan seems to enter him into terrible situation. joz dives head first into any dangerous situation, there is no such thing as hesitation with this man as he often doesn't think of the consequences of his given actions. he's also very harsh and his words are very mean, joz is intense and mean when it comes to trying to verbally assault a person and he can take it too far sometimes. while it can be seen as a blessing to not feel physical pain, since he is so reckless with his own life and well being he can't feel if he breaks a bone or is internally bleeding. so after every fight or anything dangerous he has to double check himself in order to make sure he isn't broken in some place.
xStrengths: high pain tolerance, hot weather/fire, close range weapons, his fists.
xRelations: Seige Brooks happens to be his older brother, who he very much cares about but often enough gets on his nerves countless times.
Joziah had been in a long term relationship with a man named bruno who happened to lay a heavy hand upon him. While the hot headed blonde easily can stick up for himself, bruno effortlessly had his way with him and somehow made joz feel weak. It made him bitter and resentful, that the man he had fallen in love with could hurt him so much, force him to abandon contact with those that he held close and people that had the same blood that corse through their veins. tan skin left with pretty black and blue splotches of paint, tender to the touch and busted up lips. a man twice his height and twice his weight was able to break him like a pencil, which he often did. No matter how many punches joz threw, the older male threw twice as many and were ten times harder— breaking bones and shattering teeth. The man stole his innocent little heart and smashed it into a million pieces, the root of his more chaotic behavior. Words filled with venom that left his skin feeling sticky, Bruno made him feel as though he was alone and no one would believe what he was being forced to endure. How easily this man was able to make Joz bend and submit, skin tight chains digging into his skin and a ball gag shoved into his mouth as if he was a cooked pig with an apple. He endured this treatment for a long while, nearing five years until he managed to escape by his own accord, but not without a black eye and busted ribs.
happened to be very close with a girl named Esther, perhaps he gained feelings for her perhaps he didn’t. she was a childhood friend of both him and his older brother, but Esther and Joz were the best of friends and they did almost everything together. however Esther was dealing with deep rooted issues and feel into a spriwl of pure depression and sucicidal thoughts all of which she held within herself and no one truly knew, until it was too late to which she was found within her bathtub with both her wrists slit. the day of her death broke his heart, leaving him a shell of himself and locking himself within his walls of his room.
xSkills: hand to hand combat or other forms of physical activity, working under pressure, being able to take lots of punches, manipulation(although his short temper can get in the way of things, Joz surprisingly has a way with words and can get whatever he wants), intimidation, brute strength.
xMiscallaneous:
- unable to feel physical pain,
- rolls his eyes a lot, more so towards Seige with whatever odd thing that comes out of his mouth
- sometimes will flinch at the sound of someone raising their voice
- seems to always have a face of annoyance, although it goes away after he's relaxed and comfortable around others
- the type to hold everything in emotionally until he breaks and goes on a rampant rage of wanting to throw hands
- these hands are rated e for everyone, they don't discriminate and he'll punch you right in the mouth
- straight faced, rarely will crack under pressure but if you push him enough he'll go into a blind rage
- someones gotta put this man on a leash as he'll jump off a bridge bc he thought it was a good idea 30 seconds ago
- while he can be reckless, joz will always put the safety of those around him above his own and will use his reckless acts as a means of helping them
- more street smart then book smart
- but don't let that fool you, joz still has some brain cells
- fights for money, since he can't feel it anyway might as well profit off of it right?
- high ass winning streak; never looses
- chipped and broken teeth, he is a little self conscious about this fact
- threaten someone he cares about and you'll end up with a broken nose
- not a fan of other people touching him, besides when he's fighting, joz is opposed the the idea of people putting their hands on him; gentle touch is a new concept to him.
- cannot sit still
- probably will give the rest of the group grey hair with how reckless he is
- "didn't you realize that was extremley dangerous?"
"did you realize that I don't care?"
- wears a rose quartz necklace at all times, it was from his childhood best friend and its the only thing he has of her
- a whore for sweets, if he's in a crabby mood or if Mable wants joz to do something he doesn't wanna do; just give him a candy bar and he'll do it
- naturally smells like vanilla and lemon
- hates the color orange
- his bite is worse then his bark- but some would care to debate that they equally hurt
- when he lets his anger consume him and becomes blind in rage; even those that are close to him can end up getting hurt, he sees nothing but targets and thinks everyone near him is out of harm him.
- thinks that his abusive relationship hasn't changed him, but it has
- a pure ball of chaotic energy
- Protective of his older brother, while the other has his shield ability it doesn’t keep him completely out of harms way
- has a deep voice?
- puts others well being before his own, which can be harmful in its own right
- holds grudges
- loves flowers, despises roses however
- give him something sour and he'll throw it at you
- throws a punch before acting
- scary when angry
- has a very sweet smile and even sweet laugh
- a little hoe, can steal anyones man if he wanted too
- why is he so angry? maybe its from the pent up emotions of his abuser, maybe cause his best friend committed suicide and he's never got the chance to grieve? there are several reasons
- favorite non sweet feed is fried chicken or any type of noodle dish
- might be a little hoe, but you'll never know
- hates hearing his brother lecture
- "okay I get it, can I go now?"
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this ability is rare as it takes up so much of his strength, its extremely unpredictable and often times can lead to an even bigger explosion then to what he was originally expecting. he'll do this when its the last option, but its highly affective if he's able to focus on one specific target.
SONATA APHRODITE BELLAMY —
xName: Sonata Aphrodite Bellamy,
xGender: genderfluid, doesn't really care what you call him.
xAge: twenty four years old
xSexuality: pansexual
xPronouns: any, he has no preference and will accept anything; masculine, feminine, neutral.
xAbilities: please elaborate
xRole: What do they offer the group? (ex: protection, fighter, healer) this can be entirely made up
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xHeight: 5'9
xEye color: various, they never stay one color as it is a side effect of the injections that are given to them. some colors that have been documented are; magenta, pink and two different shades of blue; currently their eyes are magenta.
xHair color: bubble gum pink, they used to have brunette hair but its been permanently changed into a unnatural shade of pink.
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xPersonality traits:
xWeaknesses:
xStrengths:
xRelations: those within the judgment day group he considers close with and cares for each and everyone of them, would you think they've got a crush on all of them with the way they act but they are just super sweet and loving towards them.
Aphrodite's parents were the spawn of the devil, they held no true love for their four children that they brought into this world. each child was handed off to that of a maid, their birth mother never to be seen as she whored about with rich men while their father slipped into the beds of his blossoming children during the wee hours of the night. when Aphrodite was born he was born with several issues, the announcement was less then pleasing and the decision to give up their child had been placed on the table; they went against it as they didn't wanna ruin their reputation as someone who gave up on their children.
while growing up it was rather rough, he was picked on by both of his parents because of his various health issues and was given the least amount of attention. he spent most of his time in his room away from the rest of his family, a lonely existence that shattered his already broken heart. as the sun settled down for its evening rest and the moon starting its shift, the loneliness that smothered him was replaced by the greedy existence of his father. slipping into his purple bedsheets and having his way with the child, a child that could not yell out for help or get out of bed on his own, the burning sensation that was left on his skin when his father was finished with him.
lachlan bellamy, older brother
xSkills:
xMiscallaneous:
- before they were taken to be used for experimentation, they were riddled with issues; esophageal atresia, congenital heart disease, muscular dystrophy (however it was mild and the symptoms were slow in progression), had to be fed through a little tub through his belly & couldn't speak.
- when he heard about his parents death, he didn't cry but laughed hysterically
- the sweetheart of the group
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sunchips. i can get a thread up for you dear if that eases your load!
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Clang oh shit you caught me red handed c; but yay im glad your down for that; their sibling dynamic is finna be fun lmao
Luciole_Ephemere oop yes ash better be ready for joz and his smart ass comments cause he can't help himself, a reckless tease
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PFFT Joz always has some smart ass thing to say, it wouldn’t be joz if he didn’t. most the time they are light hearted, depending on the person so with ash it’ll def be an annoying yet sweet type of teach
but nevertheless annoying“Im not gonna die, don’t ruffle your own tail feathers ma” (yes joz will call ash ma or mama bc why not)
though im sure after realizing that ash is actually concerned and such, he’ll take his words into consideration before he throws himself into something dangerous
however he will still get into shity situation, joz will take the least harmful or deadly way out of the said situationOh god lol I can already see it now, joz will for sure get annoyed with his brothers stubbornness (since joz isn’t gonna be stubborn, but just a mass of pure chaotic energy)
you know that part in lilo and stitch where stitch emerged from the ship wreck and he is just laughing evilly? Thats joz and his chaotic energywaIT I FOUND THE PICTURE
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im trying to figure out a few powers that'll fit joz and his chaotic ass
I was half tempered to just be a basic bitch and use his fc powers from my hero and add on to themLuciole_Ephemere yOU HAVE ME SCREAMING LMAO joz would just have the dirtiest of smirks on his face when he does it and goes on to whatever he was planning on doing-- but best believe that nickname will stick and ash won't be called ash anymore
PFFT I love that, Joz will feel eyes burning in the back of his head and he turns and sees ash just glaring at him as he's holding something dangerous and joz just smiles nervously and puts it down;
"I wasn't gonna do anything with it ma, I was just looking at it is all"
Jean you have no idea how much I wanna do that now
like
you got no freaking idea so you know what?
I just might
the brotherhood I didn't know I needed
but here we are
with it
and I couldnt be happier
joz will love his brother, but at the same time won't hesitate to tackle him in good fun
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Pride. hmm I can see that, ill probably do something with fire if im being honest and like? Please call JoJo I demand for this
and also yes have her help prank with ash on joz
I wanna see this
Omfg
Please
Please have Ash dye his hair in the muffle of the night and have it be orange since he hates that color.
But like the disappointment that Ash will radiate will make Joz a little sad since you are so right— disappointment feels so much worse then anger and Joz is used to all kinds of anger but disappointment? Oh he doesn’t know her so don’t be surprised if Joz puts like a few sweet treats on Ashes belongings in a silent way of saying
“Sorry I give you grey hairs”
Brook is getting himself into all kinda of mayhem, but he’ll come to his brothers aid even if its about love shit
its not his cup of tea but oh well he’ll help him out anyway since its within this group“I never understood how such weird man you are can break a heart..”
Cause I mean really Joz is a little surprised in this turns of events if we are being honest
PFFT JOZ MR. STEAL YO MAN
IM LIIVING
He might be
He just might be
little hoe perhaps? -
I have now finished this man!
Luciole_Ephemere we love mama ash, joz just left the guy; or more so ran away from him. he might show up he might not, but drama we always love that
but joz is terrifed of bruno, even tho he could kill him with one glance he is terrifiedand he might open up about what he had to go through, I mean he's bottled that stuff up for so long he's due for a breakdownDisplay Moreinterested, will probably make a form tonight!
JOZIAH ANNABELLE BROOKS —
xName: joziah annabelle brooks; not a huge fan of nicknames, but won't snap at you if you call him one. various shortenings of his name exist, some nicknames he's gathered throughout time include but not limit too- siah, joey, jojo, joji,anna, annie, belle & bella.
xGender: cisgender male
xAge: twenty years old, just turned.
xSexuality: bisexual, biromantic; has no real lean, however men seem to be somewhat of a weakness.
xPronouns: masculine, he/him
xAbilities: The main description of Joz’s abilities is fire manipulation, in which he can use all elements of fire to his disposal.
able to execetre nitroglycerin like sweat from his palms and ignite it at will to create various types of explosions. With how powerful the explosions can become, they generate shock waves that are highly powerful and destructive, often burning and shattering whatever they hit. If he sweats more, the more powerful the explosions will become, so the more he fights the more powerful his ability will become. besides fire manipulation, this ability is his strongest and uses it most of the time compared to his other abilities.
WEAKNESSES;
-Cold weather, it takes longer to detonate his nitrogylercerin-like sweat unlike warmer temperatures.
has control over fire, able to manipulate it at will and use it to his advantage. While he can create his own fire, he can forge and use any fore that happens to be set aflame; though he can’t make it it bigger, An example can be that of a lit candle, he can control the fire wick in that small containment but unable to make it bigger.
WEAKNESSES;
Emotions can heavily induce his powers, meaning whenever he’s feeling sad or angry the fire that he radiates cane become uncontrollable and blaze so bright that it’ll melt through steel.
If he over uses his ability, he can burn himself and potentially harm himself really badly.
Can be overpowered by water, ice or cold based abilities.
as the name states, joz can absorb fire, while removing it from a source, into his own body and use it in some fashion. though this ability is temporary, a short burst of energy and enchanting his fire manipulation for about twenty fives minutes before going back to normal.
WEAKNESSES
-Only can absorb fire that he can touch
-can’t absorbed self-generated fire.
can create, shape and manipulate heat by increasing the kinetic energy of atoms and thus making things hotter, ranging from subjective feeling of heat to blazing fire.
joz hair will turn into straight fire ar will, but generally speaking will spark when he’s extremely anger. so the power is generated through emotions, the angry he is the higher the chance his head will be engulfed in flames, but his natural locks will not incinerate. the color is bright orange and red, the shades of which he hates.
he can turn flames into solid material or into something compared to jell-o.
WEAKNESSES;
-Heat from the object affects it just as normal and can burn it
-The change is short loved and temporary
-In some instances he needs to stay in physical contact with it
when there's fire, there's ash and joz is able to manipulate the ash that he creates.
xRole: brute strength, he throws himself in front of any dangerous situation with hopes of giving the rest of the group a chance to escape or get their shit together. the toughness of his body and the lack of feeling he possess grants him an advantage over the others in terms of being able to withstand more painful situations, which he doesn't mind being in. Joziah also can be considered the hot head of the group as he often will let his short temper and foul words get the better of him-- which puts him in compromizing situation all on his own. (the hot headed battle axe)
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xScars or body modifications: there are several scars that cover joz's body, many of which were from the man that abused him for a few years while others were from his own careless acts and street fighting. a long scar runs down his left eye and throw his eyebrow, one in which he got from a slightly drunken bruno who thought it be fun to cut him with a broken beer bottle (one reason joz refuses to ever drink) other noticeable ones can be seen on his throat and chest as bruno wanted to leave scars were joz couldn't hide them- the scars are connected as they travel down his throat and blossom upon his chest like a newly sprouted flower. besides scars from his domestic abuse, joz has several from his street fighting; a busted up torso that were left with several marks.
xHeight: 5'9
xEye color: a crimson red, there is no known reason as to how his eyes developed into such a deep color. when joz was a baby they were a rich, auburn brown but as he got older they just started to get lighter in color and soon enough darkened into the shade they are today.
xHair color: blonde, nothing out of the ordinary with his hair color. its very thick and soft to the touch, sticking out at all ends but the way its put together fits well for his face shape.
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xPersonality traits:
A bull in a china shop, Joziah is a ball of pure chaos that’ll run head first into any given situation without knowing what was on the other side. Compared to his older brother, he is a loud mouthed asshole that often bite off more then he could chew— but always finding a way to get it down. You can easily look at him and see a menacing expression, a face that broadcasted that he wanted to be left alone and if you didn’t submit to his warning, you’d end up with a fist in the face. Cold steel that melting underneath his very touch, blonde locks that turned an awful orangish red as his mood shifted, Joz was a hothead by nature and there never seems to be anything that can extinguish the flames that burned underneath him. Years of pent up rage and anger sit deep within the male, calloused hands that left permeant scars upon his once flawless skin also left permeant scars within his soul that left him feeling sick to his stomach. Lashing out and spitting out venom in the hopes of blinding others.
While the blonde can get himself into tricky situations because of what he says, on the other hand Joz can get himself out of a situation if he played his cards right. Holding back his tongue can be tricky, but if he has no other way out Joz will pull off a respectable persona who’s words are as soft as butter and sweet as chocolate. An uncomfortable position, but damn can he leave anyone tongue tied and tripping on their own two feet. Unlike Seige and his stubborn nature, Joz is the least bit stubborn, more so that he doesn’t wanna do anything anyone asks of him because.. he just doesn’t feel like it. He’ll take your idea and chop it up into the most batshit crazy scheme, making people scratch their heads and have a heart attack all at the same time— but always manages to get the job done, even if he’s left a mess behind him and broken bones underneath his skin.
If you’ve stuck around long enough to endure the light hearted teases and soft jabs into your side, you’ll start to see the softness that is being held underneath the damaged metal that surrounded him. A man that would protect you through hell and back, sweet sounds of his laughter can be heard all through the streets as he allows himself to relax and accept the tender embrace of those around him. Joz puts up a front that nothing can hurt him, that he is an impenetrable force that’ll stomp you in the dirt. However, deep within himself is the truth and the truth is Joz is just a touch starved blonde that wants to hear words of affirmation. Being shouted at with words of pure disgust seeped within himself, absorbing the harsh tones as if he was a sponge, leaving the once yellow piece of cleaning equipment into that of a dripping mass of pure tar. Joz just needs to be around individuals that won’t make him feel like shit, their bright auras being soap that washes away the black sludge that entraps him. Shinning through being the peaceful man that he so wants to be again, smiling more rather than frowning.
xWeaknesses: reckless behavior, the fact that he uses the first idea that pops in his head as the go to plan seems to enter him into terrible situation. joz dives head first into any dangerous situation, there is no such thing as hesitation with this man as he often doesn't think of the consequences of his given actions. he's also very harsh and his words are very mean, joz is intense and mean when it comes to trying to verbally assault a person and he can take it too far sometimes. while it can be seen as a blessing to not feel physical pain, since he is so reckless with his own life and well being he can't feel if he breaks a bone or is internally bleeding. so after every fight or anything dangerous he has to double check himself in order to make sure he isn't broken in some place.
xStrengths: high pain tolerance, hot weather/fire, close range weapons, his fists.
xRelations: Seige Brooks happens to be his older brother, who he very much cares about but often enough gets on his nerves countless times.
Joziah had been in a long term relationship with a man named bruno who happened to lay a heavy hand upon him. While the hot headed blonde easily can stick up for himself, bruno effortlessly had his way with him and somehow made joz feel weak. It made him bitter and resentful, that the man he had fallen in love with could hurt him so much, force him to abandon contact with those that he held close and people that had the same blood that corse through their veins. tan skin left with pretty black and blue splotches of paint, tender to the touch and busted up lips. a man twice his height and twice his weight was able to break him like a pencil, which he often did. No matter how many punches joz threw, the older male threw twice as many and were ten times harder— breaking bones and shattering teeth. The man stole his innocent little heart and smashed it into a million pieces, the root of his more chaotic behavior. Words filled with venom that left his skin feeling sticky, Bruno made him feel as though he was alone and no one would believe what he was being forced to endure. How easily this man was able to make Joz bend and submit, skin tight chains digging into his skin and a ball gag shoved into his mouth as if he was a cooked pig with an apple. He endured this treatment for a long while, nearing five years until he managed to escape by his own accord, but not without a black eye and busted ribs.
happened to be very close with a girl named Esther, perhaps he gained feelings for her perhaps he didn’t. she was a childhood friend of both him and his older brother, but Esther and Joz were the best of friends and they did almost everything together. however Esther was dealing with deep rooted issues and feel into a spriwl of pure depression and sucicidal thoughts all of which she held within herself and no one truly knew, until it was too late to which she was found within her bathtub with both her wrists slit. the day of her death broke his heart, leaving him a shell of himself and locking himself within his walls of his room.
xSkills: hand to hand combat or other forms of physical activity, working under pressure, being able to take lots of punches, manipulation(although his short temper can get in the way of things, Joz surprisingly has a way with words and can get whatever he wants), intimidation, brute strength.
xMiscallaneous:
- unable to feel physical pain,
- rolls his eyes a lot, more so towards Seige with whatever odd thing that comes out of his mouth
- sometimes will flinch at the sound of someone raising their voice
- seems to always have a face of annoyance, although it goes away after he's relaxed and comfortable around others
- the type to hold everything in emotionally until he breaks and goes on a rampant rage of wanting to throw hands
- these hands are rated e for everyone, they don't discriminate and he'll punch you right in the mouth
- straight faced, rarely will crack under pressure but if you push him enough he'll go into a blind rage
- someones gotta put this man on a leash as he'll jump off a bridge bc he thought it was a good idea 30 seconds ago
- while he can be reckless, joz will always put the safety of those around him above his own and will use his reckless acts as a means of helping them
- more street smart then book smart
- but don't let that fool you, joz still has some brain cells
- fights for money, since he can't feel it anyway might as well profit off of it right?
- high ass winning streak; never looses
- chipped and broken teeth, he is a little self conscious about this fact
- threaten someone he cares about and you'll end up with a broken nose
- not a fan of other people touching him, besides when he's fighting, joz is opposed the the idea of people putting their hands on him; gentle touch is a new concept to him.
- cannot sit still
- probably will give the rest of the group grey hair with how reckless he is
- "didn't you realize that was extremley dangerous?"
"did you realize that I don't care?"
- wears a rose quartz necklace at all times, it was from his childhood best friend and its the only thing he has of her
- a whore for sweets, if he's in a crabby mood or if Mable wants joz to do something he doesn't wanna do; just give him a candy bar and he'll do it
- naturally smells like vanilla and lemon
- hates the color orange
- his bite is worse then his bark- but some would care to debate that they equally hurt
- when he lets his anger consume him and becomes blind in rage; even those that are close to him can end up getting hurt, he sees nothing but targets and thinks everyone near him is out of harm him.
- thinks that his abusive relationship hasn't changed him, but it has
- a pure ball of chaotic energy
- Protective of his older brother, while the other has his shield ability it doesn’t keep him completely out of harms way
- has a deep voice?
- puts others well being before his own, which can be harmful in its own right
- holds grudges
- loves flowers, despises roses however
- give him something sour and he'll throw it at you
- throws a punch before acting
- scary when angry
- has a very sweet smile and even sweet laugh
- a little hoe, can steal anyones man if he wanted too
- why is he so angry? maybe its from the pent up emotions of his abuser, maybe cause his best friend committed suicide and he's never got the chance to grieve? there are several reasons
- favorite non sweet feed is fried chicken or any type of noodle dish
- might be a little hoe, but you'll never know
- hates hearing his brother lecture
- "okay I get it, can I go now?"
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- might add more later
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OH MY WORD I LOVE THAT if he ever heard about the meeting joz would just be “ah,, why? you didn’t gotta do all that for me 😅” but honestly i’m living for that, whenever ash wants to hangout with him joz at the beginning would kinda be hesitant cause he don’t really let people in all that much
ha that’s what trauma does and joz thinks most people just wanna hurt him since that’s how his brain works atmbUT having ash around would make him feel relaxed and after a little while he will very much enjoy hanging out with mama ashhe’ll probs open up about it at some point, character building it’s a must.
and yes you go mama ash, stab that bitchpfft joz would be in heaven if they had fried chicken every week, he’ll just sit there with a big grin as he’s eating it cause he’s never upset when he’s either eating chicken or sweet treats
thank you!! and pfft this pair will be great, i can see them doing stupid shit together while mama ash is standing there with his arms crossed with that disappointed mom look on his face
they have a walking fire pit on their hands, that’s for sure and will only be semi lit when he’s preoccupied with eating sweets
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y'all im sorry but I might have to drop this thread,,, I don't have much muse for this I apologize!
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Joz will accept the candy bars but still be the way he is; but down a few notches
the little house is gonna not have a door after joz shows up but he'll feel bad after meeting everyone so he's gonna end up going to put it back on its hinges cause you know,,
you have no idea how much that made me laugh when i saw that picture thats a whole MOOD I be vining with that
All my characters have some kind of trauma, like I can never just leave them be happy I gotta mess with them in some way.
I found this gif and I must share it bc after joz opens up about the stuff he went through he’ll be overloaded with emotions that he can’t process
he normally punches people when he’s overly emotionally stimulated so he uses that energy for chaoticnessso when ash gives him an emotional support hug he’s just standing here like*ash is Steven and joz is pearl bc plz*
After that moment joz would have the utmost trust in ash and care about him a great deal.
joz would have to hold ash back bc he don’t want ash to get hurt or nothing and bruno isn’t really worth it in his eyesOh god every day? Joz would literally die, no matter how much he likes fried chicken or sweet foods,, he needs them greens and will just kick through the door with something healthy one day “put this in your mouths and eat it, you need it.” And its like a salad with grilled chicken or something like that cause he can’t handle putting anymore fried shit into his body any more (how you think he stay so lean and muscular while eating sweets all the time? He be eating them greens)
Also I just noticed all your edits for Ash and im in love with him some more then I already am— joz will go out of his way and give ash a bundle of strawberries if he ever so happens to see some good ones
“Here I got you these” and just shoves them into his hands and goes away bc joz isn’t so nice with people but you know what? him giving you things are his show of affection. But like little things that people say, joz rememberers so thats why he get shim strawberries, cause he remembers that one time that one day he said he loves them.
Another idea— Joz is a literal walking heater, so whenever Ash is cold and sees him sitting on a couch or something he just plops over and sits next to him bc heat, at first he’s like;
But his tone will change and joz will be more then willing to just sit there and be used for his warmth since he truly is a walking space heater.
he’ll walk outside without a shirt on and wear shorts while its snowing outside and not even flinchYET ANOTHER IDEA;
while joz isn't very good at expressing his emotions by no means, if he caught wind of Ash being self conscious about himself and the use of his powers; he'd jump on the S.S Ship of "Turn that frown upside down" as it set sails for Ash's boosted self esteem I tell you what. he'd try his best to make the other see that he's doing a good job and that he has nothing to doubt himself about or that he never has to second guess his place within the group or anything bad bc joz finna be right behind him to ensure that he gets it.
lemma know if im talking to much I just get into plotting hella and I got more ideas
*it be platonic*
or is it 👀Please yes can Seige and Joz somehow get into some trouble bc Joz came up with some crack head idea and Seige is just like “bet you won’t” and in which ensues them into some crack headed shit
the troublesome bros out here causing mayhem in the streets
*seige is Elmo and joz is kermit*
Honestly thats not far off his memo, she’ll just look a him like “are you fr?” And you can tell by the look on his own face that he means business
might be bc he just wants to be thrown through the air or bc its an actual good idea you won’t ever knowJoz would let her know that using her powers on the others would be a good idea, but also wouldn’t pressure her if it made her uncomfortable; but would for sure be around in which to let her know that she has it under control 100%
And you are so right, joz is chaotic enough to want to fly or walk through air bc? Who wouldn’t wanna do that? But I don’t think a elating ball of flames would be so good in the sky bc? Who knows what kinda shit he can get himself into with that kind of power LMAO
I love that gif and it speaks joz 100% -

JOZIAH BROOKS
FIRE MANIPULATION || THE BRUTE
[sorry my started isn’t that great and I rambled, it might not make sense but my next post will be a lot better I promise!]
The letter he received was odd, he hadn’t entirely understood how anyone would have been able to find him or better yet— know who he was and what he could do. A odd feeling came deep within the brute, hot bubbles of lava replaced the coldness that normally sat within the hollow chambers of his stomach. Seeing the nicely folded envelope that had been placed upon his duffel bag, the bag he lugged around with him whenever he was out breaking facial bones and popping joints out of place with the sheer force of his fists. Dollar bills being placed within his hands as the bell rung it indicate the fight had been won, crimson fluid coated the inside of his throat and trickled down his forehead. He found an odd comfort within with the ring, being able to exhaust all of his pent up rage into such brutal physical affairs made him feel as though he was on cloud nine— but the off chance of climbing into silken sheets of other people’s bed during the night came into second place, almost sharing the spot light with his fascination of breaking bones. Siege’s words penetrated his ear drums like a buzzing mosquito, the lectures that came out of his mouth often irritated him but it wasn’t as though the lectures would ever come to an end. Joziah endured it, spilling out a few tease laced words and smart ass remarks throughout but nevertheless, Joziah endured. most the time it was something along the lines of his reckless antics, the fact that he fought for money seemed to step on Seige’s toes but it wasn’t as though the loud mouthed blonde ever left empty handed. While he understood the concern that came within the older males throat, buzzing honey bees that rumbled behind his worries. Most the time it goes out on ear and out the other, but the two brothers were found next to each other— Seige helping fuel the fire that was his chaotic nature and in turn they made their own little muck together.
A thick coat of confusion entrapped the others mind, the letter held little context but underneath the vague blanket was a powerful force, a force that inclined him to sought out whoever had been able to find him. Although it shouldn’t have been much of a surprise that some mysterious stranger was able to track him down, he left a burning paper trail behind him wherever he went. Busted up faces and damaged innards, bloodied paper bills and shattered male egos— that was his memo. Joz never really paid much mind to the idea of being found, maybe he didn’t mind the idea of not breathing anymore. A thin line between being reckless and suicidal, dancing upon that line as though it was a game of hop scotch. While he never had the thought of ending his own life through the acts of self harm, but if he just stopped breathing, he wouldn’t really be fazed by the thought. He’s never voiced this feelings, a quiet yet deadly viper was placed deep within his throat as if to bite and inject its poison into his flesh whenever he dared to open up. Slit eyes and fangs sharper than knives, her beautiful green scales wrapped tightly around herself as she awaited for tender spoken words of his past to come rumbling up within, as if the words were herds of galloping horses. She waited for the perfect moment to strike, shooting out of her hiding spot and biting the ankles of the lead stallion, causing him to tumble and fall and forcing the rest of his herd to follow suit. It was painful for Joz to open up, so he preferred to endure his crazy and reckless schemes; maybe he’ll die one day by his own accord, it wasn’t as though he was afraid of death. He danced with death, he kissed death and he’s even fallen in love with him.. it was the worst mistake of his life.
Calloused hands rough as sand paper trailed down his body, leaving scratches and soft patches of blood within its wake. Gripping upon the soft flesh of his neck, trying its hardest to break the windpipe within the mass of muscle, the desperation behind those hands as it wanted to feel the life of Joziah slipped between his fingers. While the need to watch the life drain from crimson eyes were unmatched, the weight that was placed upon his damaged throat was released and much needed oxygen was able to pass through his mouth. It seemed to be a twisted game that these two supposed lovers played, seeing how far they could go until ultimately killing Joziah. There was no say in whether or not he wanted to play, he had no say in just about anything when it came to Bruno. Distasteful memories swam within his mind at the thought of Bruno, those horrid hands entangled within his blonde locks and giving them a painful pull. Effortlessly dragging the twenty year old through glass coated carpet, shards digging deep within his skin that left ugly scars within his legs and thighs. Insanity filled the laughter that rumbled within the man’s throat, as though he got off making Joziah cough blood and clear, warm fluids down his cheeks. Unable to feel the physical pain that he was forced to endure, the emotional abuse was a new form of pain that left him cold and numb. It broke his already tattered heart in ways that left him hollow, turning him into something that he wasn’t yet still shielding it away from others that meant more to him than life itself; which was very few.
Sighing softly to himself, the poorly lit streets and large morphed shadows that seemed to get ever more bigger as he dared to walk through its lands. As if a darkened beast made of the hardships and terrorized dreams of those that inhabited this place stalked its territory, baring it’s teeth at the sight of those that didn’t belong here. However as soon as the formidable brute was faced off with the shadow monster, it backed away and made its home within a dirty alley, allowing Joziah to make way down the cigarette coating pathway. Joziah hadn’t been put off my this side of town, at a point this place had been his little home and more so a place to put down bets upon who would win some fight. This side of the tracks didn’t scare him, but an odd feeling did course through his veins. Out of anywhere within this god forsaken place, why some little crack house? The idea of being jumped and taken away was held within the back of his mind, chewing on his bottom lip as he shoved his hands into his hoodie pocket. He wondered if his brother got the same letter, seeing as how they were both ‘magically’ gifted that was, a quick roll of his crimson hues over came him at the thought of the other male. Sometimes he wanted to punch him, other times he worried about the oddness that’s secreted from his pores. Most people wondered how the two could possibly be related, let alone brothers, they were widely different in both personality and actions. They had their obvious differences but Seige often can be found by his side, hyping him up with whatever bat shit crazy idea that he came up with that morning, other times Joz will come and annoy him at the little book store that he worked at. He adored his older brother but rarely says those twisted words of “I love you” but the feelings aren’t unknown as he produces his own way of showing his care for the man, little gestures like not bothering him at work and instead be found reading a book in one of the dusty old chairs near the window or getting him a book he so desperately wants.
By the time he reached his destination, a brow was lifted as he took it in. “You’ve seen better days huh?” he said to himself, figuring the walls within held many stories. There probably had been fucked up shit that happened within this house, considering where it had been built. Tilting his head slightly to the side before letting his hues fall upon the white piece of paper that was wrinkled within his hoodie pocket. Yeah, this is the place alright he thought to himself, stuffing it back into his pocket before heading his way up the steps. Strong smells of rotting wood and damp tree leaves filled with nostrils, a scent he couldn’t complain about as there could have been something so much worse awaiting his defenseless nose. Goosebumps ran down his spine and down his scarred forearms, the hair on the back of his neck stood up as he stood facing the door straight on. Tight knots began to form within his stomach the longer he looked at the frame of the door, hands forming into fists as a soft spark built up within the back of crimson eyes. Shifting his weight onto one foot, Joz hoisted his other up into the air as he allowed the bottom of his shoe make contact with the busted up door.
WHAM
A door that once stood in front of him now laid flat upon the ground, a devilish smirk plastered upon his face as he stepped into the little house. Why did he do that? He didn’t have a reason, more so he just wanted to kick the door down in a way to show that he meant business if the person behind the letter was indeed there to hurt him. Joziah wasn’t about to get jumped by no one, he was like a feral dog cornered and out numbered.
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