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ANGElBiTES
Geek | Gamer | ISFP-INFP-ISTP | Music-Lover | Daydreamer | Writer
Taurus | 26 | Female | Bisexual | EST


Name: Bre.
Aliases: Angel, Panda, Kinoko, Princess, or Rae.
Birthday: May 15.
Ethnicity: Caucasian/African-American.
Ancestry: English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.

Sources of Writing: Apple Laptop, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone.
Years of Experience: 11
RP Level: All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time.
Commitment/Dedication Level: Very High.

Personality: Ambiverted, Caring/Compassionate, Understanding, Friendly, Honest, Imaginative, Artistic, Funny (in my own way, apparently), Confident, Strong-willed, Feisty, Sisterly, Organized, Protective, Loyal, Stubborn, Tomboyish, Determined, Opportunistic, Sarcastic, Obsessive (somewhat), and Easily Distracted.
Habits, Tics, and Quirks: Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, ’Experience-Taking’, Asperger's Syndrome (don’t worry, I’m highly functional).
I must warn you that, when it comes to the works, I tend to be a little preoccupied, or hyper-fixated, with the ones I'm already into. If I lose interest in a story within play, it may either be a short-term writer's block, or if it's time for me to recommend something else. Bear with me, if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one.
Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Whereabouts and Ghosting.
Please be present and keep me updated from time to time. I'll do the same.
It's annoying when people become invisible, miraculously appear out of nowhere, and complain, once they find a story cancelled.

Close Peeps: @Jazz @DestinyStar @Tajjus @MegaraFoxfire @SporkoBug @MegaMatt ZX

Basic Comforts:
~ Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me.
~ Mainly female OCs, though on rare occasions, I'll take on male and non-binary roles.
~ OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two.
~ FxF, MxF & (rarely) MxM. I mostly lean into the dominant-role, depending on character and plot.
~ Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM. No exceptions!
~ Face-claims are preferable for live-action OCs.
~ Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but NO pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros).
~ Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big NO!

Genres - Action, Adventure, Anime/Animation, Comedy, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical, Horror, Mystery, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western
Themes - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, High School, Martial Arts, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding

Find my ideas HERE! (Currently CLOSED atm)


Music: '80s-'00s Heavy Metal/Rock, House/Electronic-Dance, Pop, R&B, Latina, '90s-'00s Hip-Hop/Rap & Trap. I'm also a sucker for Nightcore!

AC/DC, Halestorm, Queen, Manowar, Little V Mills, Avril Lavigne, Megan Thee Stallion, K/DA, Mick Gordon, Friedrich Habetler, Jonathan Young, Kim Petras, Falconshield, Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Ava Max, Kesha, Dua Lipa, Little Mix, Rustage, Daddyphatsnaps, Demi Lovato, Nicki Minaj, Pitbull, FabvL, JT Music, and more!



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Oh! Yavanna could be able to teach him some Elven magic, while Saeril might teach her some mental techniques, as well as work on her physical attributes.
I do not disagree in the slightest :D
Guess you read my mind on retaliating against Boromir. Saeril was going to do nearly the same thing when he tries to attack Frodo in the forest. Guess her teachings to the princess is molding her into a strong warrior, even though that is the elder’s plan.
Legolas watched the door intently, as he aimed his arrow towards a hole that one of the creatures was able to make. Just before they could reach about an inch into the chamber, the Elf Prince fired, making it squeal in pain. Soon enough, the barricaded door gave out, and a wave of both Goblin and Orc was quickly upon them; a fight between all six races quickly unraveling itself. As much as he and Aragorn tried to push a few of them back with arrows, but they were upon the group, as quickly as they had came; the desperate need to defend themselves coming clear.

With her quick and agile maneuvers, Saeril was able to dodge a few of the vile creatures, before being able to cut their throats, and chop off their heads, once an opening made itself known. There were even moments where she would use her heavy and tough wings to knock them off their feet and/or disorient them, in order to deliver the finishing blow. She took the time to give her allies as much aid as she could give them, before going back into defending herself.

Everybody seemed to be holding up just fine, even having to witness Yavanna express more quicker reflexes than how she normally displayed. Guess the elder's lesson had proved itself to come in handy for the younger in a fight. There was a perception that there will be several other instances where conflict will put their lives in jeopardy, so Saeril knew that she would have to teach them as much as she can, if it means for survive such an event. The princess was still young, but strong, and her survival, as well as everybody else's, were all that mattered.

Even though the numbers have been reduced, heavy footfalls started to approach them, and a giant troll crashed into the chamber, having to drag a chain that seemed to be tied around its neck. Looking at the beast before him, Legolas immediately fired an arrow, hoping to get its attention while his beloved and Kili moved out of its path. He had to dodge the chain that the troll had managed to pick up and swing at him, before managing to fire an arrow, leaving a graze upon its face, causing the creature to roar in pain. It seemed to have given the young she-elf enough time to deliver some blows of her own, and the blonde elf watched the scene with worry, before going back into fighting with the remaining Orcs.

Upon witnessing Frodo fall to the ground, Saeril was quick to run to the young Hobbit's side, shortly after killing a surviving Goblin.
"Master Baggins?!"
The ring-bearer couldn't be dead, could he?

Legolas looked back, just in time to see the troll fall on its face, and Yavanna landing upon the ground, nearby. By instinct, the Elf Prince quickly approached, and stood next to her, having to look down at the now-deceased beast that she had seemingly managed to take down, all on her own. His love must have really grown, since their last encounter with each other in Erebor. From knowing magic, medicine, as well as the ability to see visions, and take down larger enemies, she may just be as strong as she was claimed and destined to be.
For some reason, Sara was having continuous thoughts on the boy that they had just managed to rescue, as well as put into Kiera's care. Watching the process before her, she felt the need to know who this boy was, and why he seemed to be so important. For the safety and benefit of her comrades, it was necessary for her to find as much intel as she could, so that she could share it with them. They needed to know what they were up against, and how they should prepare themselves for possible future conflicts that might surround it. Her facials relaxed at the thought, while her hair gently blew in the breeze, before looking back at the other kids, who remained by the boy's side, and observed Kiera's careful tending to their best friend.

The rest of the day behind Wall Rose was normal, although it became dark rather quickly. The other Scouts were spending time to themselves, while the cadets have tried to process through what they had just seen in their first battle. Seeing a giant Titan, who seemed to be able to cooperate and give humanity their first ever victory, wasn't something for them to expect in the crisis that they were currently a part of, along with the rest of the world.

If she was being honest with herself, Sara didn't exactly approve of the whole Military Police Brigade. As far as she knew, they were the most-controlling out of all of the military branches. As a result, she didn't favor them, even though her own presence seemed to be rather intimidating to them, so thankfully, they backed away from her, in response. It wasn't hard for her to get into the dungeons either, since the MPs didn't hesitate to give her its location upon request. It was the place where they decided to keep the boy captive. Strangely, she almost expected to find Miss Anderson down there, continuing to tend to his wounds, as well as check on him from time-to-time upon Commander Erwin's order.

The lieutenant turned a corner, down the hallway, hoping to find the boy conscious.
Kinoko was staring intently at the crater she created within the Earth, almost as if she was still looking for any trace of Yuvo within it. As focused as she was in trying to find him, she didn’t recall on what 21 had said, before the bio-android flew off, leaving the female Saiyan with the other two males. The rage within Kinoko’s eyes slowly dissipated, just until she was able to revert back to her ordinary self, although her fists remained clenched. She didn’t realize that everybody was slowly departing; the only thing snapping her out of her trance, being the hand that Goku had laid upon her shoulder.

It was her little brother’s voice that brought her back to reality, and the rage from earlier had seemed to disappear altogether. The princess wasn’t sure if he was saying her name out of disapproval or realization, but all she assume was the fact that he had just witnessed her personally take out an enemy in cold-blood, and out of pure rage, which was nearly out-of-character for her. The only person they knew, who would being able to pull out on doing such a thing, being Vegeta. If she was being honest with herself, and to Goku, her own inner feelings fueled her own anger, therefore allowing her to lose control, once again.

The only reaction Kinoko could give to the younger Saiyan, was the narrowing of her eyes, and the slight dipping of her head; she still believed that Yuvo deserved to embrace death, after what he had just spoken to her. It was never a good idea to toy with someone else’s feelings, especially someone who was part of a warrior species. Overall, the princess didn’t hold any sign of remorse, regret, nor shame. “I can only assure you, Kakarot, that one should think twice about mocking me”, okay, then maybe the anger didn’t completely leave her, and the female Saiyan didn’t look at him while speaking the truth.

As much she indulged within her own mind, Kinoko had only calmed down a little, once the younger Saiyan mentioned about Ryo. The Earthling male had managed to survive an attack that not even a typical human could withstand. Just how was able to? Is he even human to begin with? She turned back to watch Goku leave, and before she could follow, the princess looked back to the crater for a second, until she made up her mind to follow him.
Having to continue looking out, Sara didn’t have to turn her head back around, once she heard Keira say something under her breath. She didn’t need to question or acknowledge her, but she did use her observational nature to keep it in mind. The young woman was something else, having to possess a medical talent for the wounded, and held quite the empathetic exterior that the lieutenant herself somewhat lacked. She had a way of sympathy, but such circumstances were able to harden her heart, and eventually shut her emotions down, by nature.

From time to time, the Angel, at least, tries to socialize with the lower ranks, but with all of her time focused on the war at hand, while trying to remember her past, it became a whole lot harder for her to talk casually. For the most part, she only spoke in the way that one would speak, while in the chain of command. She was just too business-like.

Two other Scouts, a male and a female landed nearby, and ran straight to the white-haired woman. “Lieutenant! The front line is currently helping citizens to the gate”, the male reported, while having to point to the gate. “Anya and I are here to help, and we’re not entirely sure what to do from here”.

"Then, by all means, help them. We can't have any more casualties, nor lose anymore of our forces", the white-haired woman recommended in her traditional cold but soft voice, before placing her gaze back on the unconscious boy behind her, by the time the other Scouts quickly departed. She then looked at Keira, her blue eyes laying passively yet expectedly upon her. "Anderson, tend to the boy, as well as his comrades. The Commander would want him alive and conscious".

As much as Sara didn't want to say, but she would much rather be ordered around by her cousin, considering that she quickly became part of his Special Operations Squad during her early military years. In truth, even though her respect for Erwin was considered faithful, she knew that the man was willing to put his soldiers’ lives on the line to reach a certain goal. In addition, even if the woman wanted to wait for the Commander or the Military Police, she also wanted to know who this boy was, and why he seemed to be so important.

With that said, the lieutenant leaped off the wall, having to spin in her downward descent, before launching a hook, allowing herself to dangle halfway upon the structure. Scanning the area for a few moments, Sarah wondered how this all even started in the first place. No doubt that her comrades would have similar thoughts. Although, in her own mind, she wanted to remember what happened, before waking up in the body of a Titan. Lookin over at the closing gate, it became the signal telling her that everyone was safe.

Making a sigh, the lieutenant used her own weight to swing herself back and forth, and eventually give herself a mighty push, giving her the leverage to get propelled up the wall, as if in flight, and land before the young doctor, and the kids. Safe, and together.
It was evident the Asian girl held the boy tighter once Kiera had began to approach her, in order to take a look at the boy. Sara could observe that the girl was stubborn, and almost skeptical, about her intentions with Eren. In a way, that spark of capability within her didn’t go unnoticed. After the Rookie Scout showed that she didn’t pose a threat, Mikasa seemed to be able to finally cooperate, allowing her to examine him. Sara made a mental note to keep an eye on the black-haired girl from afar.

At the moment, there weren’t many Titans remaining; most of them having to be extinguished by the recently-arrived Scouts, although that didn’t stop Sara from looking out for more, who might intend to sneak up on them. She was more than willingly to be Keira extra set of eyes. It took some time, but after a few moments, the lieutenant was finally able to take the boy, and hoist him under one arm, right after sheathing one of her blades.

Gesturing to the wall, the Angel launched her hooks, and reeled herself up the wall, hoping that the others below would follow her lead. On her way up, Sara took notice of the ugly monstrosities, and the other Scouts on the ground, who’ve aided in their escape. Mindless things these giants were, preying the small and weak. Wiping out humanity being their urge; a compulsion never ending.

Making it to the top, the white-haired woman sheathed her other blade, before carefully and gently laying the body of the unconscious boy upon on his back, before shortly having to take off her cape, and wrap it, in order to place it underneath his head. The other two cadets were not too far behind, as they quickly kneeled by his side.

Standing up, and turning her head around, Sara looked upon Keira with narrowed eyes. “You did well today, soldier. Or should I say, doctor, miss Anderson?”, she said, having to pass down her own words of praise, even though she didn’t keep her attention on the young woman for long. The lieutenant gazed back up at the city, watching the smoke, before looking down upon the carcasses of both human and Titan, mentally passing her honor down towards the human corpses, and discontent for the evaporating Giants.
Perhaps give a half-devil, half-angel aspect of her?



Lochila Laufeysdottir






Lochila gazed upon the golden palace before her, having her arms outstretched, and smiling at the sight. It was good to be home, but to be summoned at such an early time from her place of punishment (which was, in fact, a long way from an eternity). What made it get cut short? Was this Thor’s doing? Was the bridge malfunctioning? She didn’t know, but having a chat with Thor was needed, in regards to the sword, the storms, and the bridge. Putting her arms down, she turned around to see Torunn backing away, clearly confused and disoriented from the ride.

“Sorry about that. It tends to easily affect first-timers”, the dark-haired woman said, having to approach her, and help her stand. “I did say that everything will be made clear, and so, they are before you as you stand”, Lochila then looked at the sword that was still in the girl’s hand. “You are in Asgard. A kingdom within the stars; above the world of humankind; our true home. As to why we are here, I honestly can’t answer that”, frowning, she looked back at the palace in the distance, before looking back at Torunn, looking over the clothes she was wearing.

”And you certainly can’t walk around looking like that. The people here don’t necessarily trust the ways of mankind. You must blend in. Now don’t move”, she lifted her hands, and a green aura appeared, before the woman blew it upon Torunn, transforming her casual clothes into a dress. Since Lochila knew of her birth status, she knew the blonde must look like one, before presenting her to the people of society.

“You’ll get your answers, once we reach the palace. Stay close to me at all times, and do not enter the dungeons. For your sake, please don’t enter what lies beneath it”, Lochila knew that the prison wasn’t that dangerous, but it was mainly because of certain reasons that she didn’t want her there. Her uncle...
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