𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮

hi, my name is benji. I’m 21+ and go by they/them pronouns. i write steve harrington from stranger things as an independent mutuals only and selective roleplay. personals are requested not to interact with any posts. below you can find my docs link for rules and verses which you should check out before you consider following. if you can’t find an answer you’re looking for, send me a message. 

               ❝ That depends. Do they have fangs? ❞

blue steve or

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Banshee

"Far, far away something made a single ghostly howl, like a banshee in the dark." -Lucy Christopher

The banshee, is a creature from Irish Folklore. Though not inherently malevolent, it is said to be a dark omen. The ghostly cries of a weeping woman drift in the air, warning any unfortunate soul who hears of impending death. Following her like the train of a morbidly beautiful wedding dress, a thick fog envelops her skin as she croons a sorrowful, haunting song which is filled with concern and love for her family. This song can be heard a few days before the death of a family member and in most cases the song can only be heard by the person for whom it is intended. Some even go to argue that it is the banshee's unwitting song which kills the person.

You care very strongly about your family and friends. Your loyalty towards those whom you care for is unconditional. You are an excellent and reliable friend, trustworthy enough to bear even the darkest of secrets. Secrets which you would gladly carry to the grave unless of course, they harm your loved ones. You will fight tooth and nail to protect the ones you care for, restraint left abandoned. The banshee admires your reslience and passion. It desires to aid you in protecting those you love and to help you navigate a harsh reality just be warned and keep a close eye on the people you love, Your undying loyalty may just become their undoing...

loneliness born of anger

   you learned from a young age you are not like others, and others hate you for it. you've been mocked and tormented your whole life, and it birthed a violence in your heart. you yell at your younger siblings when they slip up. you don't want them to suffer the same fate you did. at once, you are both miles above and miles below your peers. you are not polite. people no longer dislike you because of you, but for your biting words. it's better this way, after all. at least now you know it's your own fault.

a poppy, for remembrance

   "through the dancing poppies stole a breeze most softly lulling to my soul." — john keats, endymion (1818), book I, line 565. — you seem to mourn your past, as your inner child has died. you've been through your battles yet still have an immense amount of hope for the future. a yearning for peace of mind is what you have when you try to look for the sparks you've once felt in your life. but remember, you will no longer have to fight or defend yourself after you grow in a field where the vibrance of your petals are commemorated.

I hope you feel joy and happiness throughout the holidays. I hope you find a lot of reasons to be happy during the holiday. You deserve all the love and I will personally send it to you.

I as your Buddy (The elf) I know this message comes in way too early but I'd rather be a few weeks early then when I forget about it myself which would be sad. I love you dearly never forget that. You are always free to come to talk to me whenever you feel like.

Sweetheart, know that you are loved by me and know that you are amazing. I will wish you all the happiness during these holidays. My present to you this year will be my friendship to you

Many hugs from me <3