Written in the Stars

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Sigyn

Faye/Laufey

Calliope

Some Adam Headcanons for my portrayal:

He becomes the dick he is because it broke him getting into Heaven and realizing his wife (Eve) wouldn't be joining them. And since he has never really been good at dealing with his emotions, along with having a TON of unprocessed trauma on top of it, he kind of copes unhealthily and Season 1 Adam is a product of centuries of all that. He will be not so trusting of Lucifer's & Lilith's at first because of it (work him out of it!)

Adam actually cared about his family and his kids. He didn't dislike Abel, but maybe it could come off that he played favorites with his kids at times. Although he didn't mean for it too.

He is mad at Cain for what happened with Abel. After all, it caused tension and grief in their family. One of his kids died because of what he did. But while he may be angry with Cain, this doesn't mean that any Cain rpers can't come interact with Adam. Maybe...eventually...they could work things out?

Obviously Adam hides behind his helmet/mask which is like his armour. However, it goes much deeper than that too. He not only does this physically, but emotionally too. He wears an arrogant and confident "mask" of pride, but underneath it all is a man who hides so much grief, trauma and insecurity. And nope, he refuses to deal with it and would rather avoid, ignore it or blame it on someone else instead of cope with it, thank you very much. (Maybe he'll face it eventually....?)

Adam will greet any Eve's warmly (unless you headcanon their relationship not being so great.) I'm flexible, but I see my Adam actually being a kind and caring husband to Eve, so yeah. She was the light and love of his life and probably one of the good parts of his otherwise crazy life.

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"Yeah it hurts to know he was alone for a good long time. Sucks even more knowing he went through vampire puberty all on his own too, not knowing what was happening to him. Being turned is one thing, but having it spontaneously happen to you is another thing entirely. He tends to not talk about the earlier days of his life."

He tilts his head in thought and nods. "Schrodinger's vampire. But we have a theory as to why I was born a vampire and not a dhampir. Dad's curse. Myth states it's supposed to be passed down from him to his descendants. Seeing as how I'm his only child, it passed to me. As far as I know it's just the vampirism. I'm not willing to do anything to test if anything else got passed down as well. If you catch my drift." He's not that bad off he'd even attempt it and he's careful with his life so vampire hunters don't try and kill him either. Not that anyone would attempt it cause his Dad has a reputation amongst the various hunters of the world.

He notices her pause and tilts his head. He can definitely infer what she's thinking. Reaper job, brother finally getting death one day, it'd be a sick cruel joke to have her reap him when it's time. But that won't be anytime soon, he hopes.

"Gesundheit!" She says when he mentions Schrodinger's vampire, thinking he was speaking another language and not understanding what he was saying before he started explaining it. "Oh...you're talking about that one theory. Got it. I'm caught back up now. Yeah, I'll just call you my special nephew and just leave it at that!" After all, she doesn't really want to dwell on thinking about having to eventually reap her brother or nephew or both, and she doesn't want to find out.

When Nico mentions his vampire friends, Aclima can't help how she pauses, just imaging the sight of them drinking blood. It definietly gives her memories she doesn't want to replay either. Even with how much death she has seen, that moment is still always going to be deeply ingrained in her mind. She's come to terms with it now. Mentally shaking it off, she gives a nervous chuckle. "Ahh...that explains why the death list is a little shorter, but not by much. I say that's a great idea, but yet, I gotta hear Azrael rant and complain about vampire's anytime it comes up on someone's record. A blood bag would be highly recommended for all of our sakes..."

She cleared her throat. "Speaking of vampires, how do you feel about how you guys are represented in video games? Because I know of some that would be fun for us to play if you're down for it sometime! I could drop in on you and Cain and we could have a fun family night!"

Sorry Adam, but you are having a grandson just staring intently at your face. Don't mind him he's just trying to piece together which features of Cain's came from which parent now. Cain certainly got his facial structure from Adam, he knows that for certain. Eye shape maybe? Hmm...This train of thought might have to continue later once he can see all three of them together for once.

"Well I think you did a good job raising him and succeeded in the strong category. The leader category is taking a bit, but he's finally stepping up to the plate of 'First Vampire' and being a leader and all that in that regard. Helps that he has help too...even if sometimes that help can be annoying." He's been in one of those Vampire Council meetings before just to see what it was like and oh boy does his Dad have a handful of a job now.

"And you don't have to ever forgive him. But getting to know the man he is now would be good. You might find you have similarities you never knew you had before. And yeah it would make Mama Eve very happy." Oh boy it would make her so happy he thinks she could possibly start spontaneously sprouting plants or something. That's something Nico thinks she could do with enough happy energy flowing through her.

He's used to rough handling, the boys don't know their own strength when with other vampires so he's been squished tightly in hugs and patted on his back and arm roughly many times. Adam's pat on his back is only acknowledged with a gentle 'oof' and a happy laugh.

"Thanks. You aren't so bad yourself, Grandpa~." He says the last part in a teasing tone, a smirk falling on his face.

The First Man blinks, quietly listening to his grandson speak and tell him about all his first son has succeeded in. The person he's working on becoming too...

There are so many centuries worth he's missed out on with Cain (and Abel too.) This must be how Eve feels too?! That empty void, knowing things could have been different, but instead it turned out the way that it did. It...ached and stung. It was a feeling he didn't like feeling. But could things be mended between them after what happened? He had already spent his time trying with Abel, even if he didn't exactly know how to approach his second son either and tended to resort to acting a bit rough with the tough love. He just didn't want to fail his sons and family again.

Adam let's out a sigh before giving a chuckle. "Fine. It's decided then: I'll get to know Cain. I'll try not to start fights with him, or yell at him, and just let him be his own man. He's old enough now to figure out his actions have consequences." Despite how nonchalant he appeared about it, there was an excitement that sparked within him, missing and wanting to see his first born again despite the anger and hurt.

Golden eyes blink with surprise at hearing Nico call him grandpa. It's been a long time since he's heard that, but it's nice to hear nonetheless. "Of course I'm not bad. It's why I'm an angel and one of the top dogs, after all~! Being the First Man helps too." There goes his pride shining through again, trying to hide those pesky emotions again.

A grin came to his face before golden magic sparked in his hands, calling forth his guitar axe and gently handing it to him for Nico to inspect. "Yeah, I designed it myself! It's cool, isn't it? I'm also part of a band too. Do you like rock music as well?"

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Synnove Willowlight (Tav OC - Sun Elf Bard)

Hope Wildheart (Dark Urge OC - Bhaalspawn Wood Elf Rogue)

You're not-

He exhaled before letting himself argue. He reached into his pocket, pulling out his portal gun and adjusting the settings.

Diane Prime blinked with surprise. So...she was right. This wasn't her Rick. Even if he looked so similar, even right down to the outfit. While she was shocked by his sudden shift in demeanor, she supposed she would have to take his word and trust him, even if it would be hard.

He wasn't her Rick, but could she still trust a Rick nonetheless?

"A lead is a start. It's better than nothing." She paused, giving him a small smile, only briefly. It was all she could afford him at least. "I'm sorry...for thinking you were my Rick. You aren't, and maybe that's what makes you better than him."

"you don't know anything!" he snapped, pointing at the other briefly before both hands were fists at his sides. "you really think i'd screw you over just because? that i'd damn all of humanity because of some non-existent bone to pick with you?!" it made no sense, and he hoped that adam would see that through his own flare of emotions.

The First Man was rendered speechless by the fallen angel's sudden response. So maybe he did hit a nerve with him. And maybe...just maybe...he did feel bad about what he had just done despite everything. Adam could suddenly feel his that fire and rage within him simmering, but not for the reasons one would think. Golden goat-like eyes look at Lucifer before he lets out a sigh, running a hand through his brown hair. "Fuck..."

It was like he was at odds with himself. Perhaps he always had been since that very day? A part of him still cared for that friendship he had with the angel, but the other part of him was angry and felt betrayed over what happened, feeling he could never forgive him for what he did. The least he could do was hear him out, especially if he was going to be stuck here with him now. "So what you're trying to tell me is that...you didn't know what would happen? It wasn't planned from the start and you were just trying to do right by us?" He ponders on it for a moment before sighing once more.

However, he growls a little at hearing Lucifer tell him he's wrong. It stings and hurt his pride, the only thing he has left now. He's back to tightening his fists again. "Give me a fucking break here! I'm trying, okay?! I didn't ask for any of this shit to happen!" Adam has to try to hold himself back from continuing to tear and yell into Lucifer, blaming him for everything. He grits his teeth, battling it around before attempting to at least hear him out: just this once. "Okay, so what if I chose to believe you on this? Can you explain what happened? What went wrong?" He crosses his arms, waiting for the explanation.

But she was happy to have Buffy question her with curiosity, instead of going on the attack about how important college was; her friend Janice wanted to take a year off to travel, and her mother had almost bitten her head off. Then again, Dawn wasn't trying to backpack anywhere. "Because I'm your sister. I know what's out there, I've seen you... struggle and fight... and the best feeling, for me, was when I found something in a book that could help you. And out there, there will be infinite girls who need someone who gets it, you know? Who gets that they deserve a life, but also that they have the responsibility to fight monsters, and... I want to help them. Like Giles helped you. I want to be a part of 'team take demons down', even if I don't have any powers. Witchcraft isn't for me, but researching, guiding and encouraging? That I can do. Or I will be able to do."

Buffy chuckled at her comment concerning boys. "Yeah, good luck with that one." After all, she knew from experience herself, having fallen in love with two vampires at the very least.

She was trying to keep with having an open mind, wanting to hear her sister out and not make her feel as though she were undermining her or treating her as if she wasn't capable of handling this. Buffy knew all too well what they could feel like. But yet, there was concern there of course, being the oldest and having to warn Dawn of what could happen going down this road.

"Okay. I hear you. And I think it's admirable that you want to do that. The girls could use someone who understands and knows what it's like, but...I have to give you the big adult warning speech to know what you would be getting yourself into. Being a Watcher isn't just all books and sitting behind a desk with a fancy British accent. It can be just as dangerous as being a Slayer. You have to know how to defend yourself too, otherwise...you get the point." Buffy finished off the rest of her pancakes before continuing on. "My Watcher before I got Giles, I saw him be killed before my eyes. There was nothing I could do. I'm just saying, there might be times the Slayer won't be there to help you, so you have to know how to take care of yourself too. Think it's something you can still handle and you're up for?"

"No problem. Just a bit curious as to why you'd be savin' my hide."

"Oi, thank you, Miss Slayer. I owe you one, I do. I ain't worthyyyyy," he said with full cheek, in a severely exaggerated olde English accent.

Oh, this was a good night. Maybe the vampire was pressing his luck, but he knew Buffy, regardless of how much that truth might make her squirm. He knew good and well he could be as obnoxious as he wanted; unless he killed a puppy, she was stuck with him.

And she was back to raising an eyebrow again, but this time as a warning look (and maybe some slight amusement too.) Did she let out a chuckle at his exaggerated British accent? Maybe.

"Don't make me change my mind about it!" But would she ever? Perhaps he was growing on her in some bizarre way. She couldn't really explain it, and she wouldn't know how if she tried.

Buffy crossed her arms, continuing to shoot him that look, even as she found what he was saying was amusing. After a moment, she let down her guard a little, smiling at his words. "I'm pretty sure it doesn't work that way. I've tried revoking my Slayer badge before, so you could say I know from personal experience. It's not even something I signed up for. I was just...chosen. It's kind of rude."

She had been down this road before, reluctant to accept her calling or why she of all people had to be chosen. She could have easily gone about the rest of her life normally and in ignorant bliss, but...maybe it was a good thing she had become the Slayer? It reminded her of what Kendra told her long ago: it's not a job. It's who she is.

"All I know is: I was chosen for a reason. I don't know if it's the right choice or the wrong one, but I can't avoid it no matter how hard I try. So I'll just do what I do, regardless of what the Council has to say. This doesn't mean I'm letting you off easy though. I'm still watching you, Spike."