► Name ➔  “Isrun Whitewood.”

► Are you single ➔ "No.”

► Are you happy ➔  Isrun hesitates, eyes distant with memory.  “Yes.  I think at last I am, yes.”

► Are you angry? ➔   “No.”  

► Are your parents still married ➔  “There is no such thing as marriage among the Viera.”

NINE FACTS

► Birth Place ➔ “In the village of Miret-Njer.”

► Hair Color ➔  “Grey, with black highlights.”

► Eye Color ➔ “Grey.“

► Birthday ➔  “33 summers ago.  The Eorzean calendar states I was born on the the 32nd Sun of the First Umbral Moon.”

► Mood ➔   Isrun’s lips thin to a line.  Her brows furrow but she does not answer.

► Gender ➔  “Female.”

► Summer or winter ➔ “Winter.”

► Morning or afternoon ➔ “Afternoon, evening, sunset and then stars.”

EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE

► Are you in love ➔ “I am.”

► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ “No.  Love must be cultivated.  Love at first sight is usually lust at first sight.”

► Who ended your last relationship ➔ “Let’s not go into that. Please.”

► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔  “Not that I know of.”

► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ “I don’t entirely understand romantic commitments.  But no, I am not afraid of them.”

► Have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ ”Yes.”

► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ “Yes.”

► Have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ “Again, let us not go there.”

SIX CHOICES

► Love or lust ➔ “Love.”

► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ “Tea.”

► Cats or Dogs ➔ “Neither.” 

► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ “Only a few can one truly trust.”

► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔ “Romantic nights in. Wild nights I tend to be there as a bouncer than a participant.  I’ve seen what lust, alcohol, and youth do in these situations.”

► Day or night ➔ “Night.”

FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS

► Been caught sneaking out ➔ “Yes.”

► Fallen down/up the stairs ➔ “No... what an oddly specific question to ask.”

► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Isrun’s eyes flash with irritation. “Why do you insist on asking questions like this?”

► Wanted to disappear ➔ “I already have.”

FOUR PREFERENCES

► Smile or eyes ➔ “Eyes.”

► Shorter or Taller ➔ “No preference.” 

► Intelligence or Attraction ➔  “Both.“

► Hook-up or Relationship ➔ “Relationship.”

FAMILY

► Do you and your family get along ➔  “I haven’t seen my mother in many years.  My sister... has gone her own way.”

► Would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ Isrun’s gaze hardens and she doesn’t answer.

► Have you ever ran away from home ➔ “Yes. And there is no going back.”

► Have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ “No.”

FRIENDS

► Do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ “I am not so mendacious as to have friends I do not like.”

► Do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ “Those I let in I keep close.”

► Who is your best friend ➔ “My beloved, Giah.”

► Who knows everything about you ➔ “Very few.  Giah more than most, but there are many things I will never reveal.”

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002 | Give me a character & I will tell you | accepting ;; ofcloning

How I feel about this character: JENNY! I adored Jenny & thought she was such a cute character & very, very clever. I actually tried my hand at writing her once but I don’t think i did very well, haha. 

All the people I ship romantically with this character: Hmm, I really don’t have ships for Jenny. 

My non-romantic OTP for this character: JENNY/Doctor!!! FAMILIAL SHIPS TBH. Especially with 10 & 11. I think Jenny/Donna is super adorable. &&, maybe even, Jenny & Clara as friends! 

My unpopular opinion about this character: Hmm, I don’t really have an unpopular opinion, I don’t think. While I thought her character was memorable, she isn’t my favourite. However, I do hope that perhaps one day she can show up & maybe that will cultivate more interest in her for me!

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: THAT SHE CAME BACK AT ONE POINT!! Maybe even as a guest or recurring guest.

my OTP: don’t really have a romantic ship for Jenny!

my cross over ship: ooohhh, hm.. not sure! 

meme: send me a character you’d like to see me rp as from ANY fandom. I’ll write a sample.status: accepting.

   cacophony of heartbeats, all seamless, all out of rhythm, all    frenetic in pacing. palpitations wild with fear, a zeitgeist of flames    splintered the pack. the liars and the schemers, the morality and   amorality. black and white. he walked straight down the middle.    waltzed actually, grandiose intention, watching as each person,    frozen in their tracks, staring straight up at heaven with their    masks a frozen guise of terror. it was such a subtle twist, forcing   them to look upwards into the heavens, as if they were praying    — as if god could help them now.

   he needed them all. each soul. his hunger was never tempered    and his strength not a pillar — this vessel was bleeding, cracks    in the skin and porous detection like he was melting. his grace    was too vibrant to be contained in the wrong packaging. but   until he could get sam winchester he had to make…other   arrangements.

   stopping by one particularly robust man, a beer gut and the stench    of a wife beater, lucifer clutched him by his throat, blunt nails scraping   at a dusk of scruff.  

        ❛ what a healthy specimen you are, tell me, what will you miss          the most when you die? the bud light? the foot-long hoagies?           — maybe it’ll be the way your wife cowers in fear every night           when you finally rise from your dearth in the couch. ❜

    he pauses there, angles his head towards the terrified woman beside    him, offers her wink a meek wave, pleasantries in order for the missus.    his grip suddenly becomes that much more vice-like, deft and vicious,    ❛ are you a god-fearing man — seth? do you go to church? ❜ he sputters,    saliva slops at his neck in glops and lucifer is overcome with disgust for     these creatures, these abominations. ❛ I thought not, but maybe you     should be. I hear he’s capable of forgiving all those that sin. such great    things, this god. pray to him now, I want to hear you, may he smite me    down for threatening you. ❜ skin peels back to reveal an unearthly grin      and when seth is silent he darkens, pressure rises until the bones begin     to crack in his face and body heaves. 

          ❛ our f-f-ather who art in heav-ven. hallowed by the n-name, our             kingdo-m-m come. th-y-y w-will — done — be done. I - ❜

    lucifer inhales slowly, tsking low on his tongue, ❛ ah, tsk, tsk, seth you     don’t know the rest of the prayer do you? such a shame. & look! seems     I’m still standing ! ❜ he rears back, arms aloft, bombastic in his appearance,    a BRILLIANT beaming, smile on his lips. ❛ I guess god — isn’t listening.     maybe he’ll call back when he's not busy. ❜ arms fall limp, lame almost to     his side, the hardened glare back in place, his stare cold and distant, seth     crumples quite suddenly, a long screechy scream rips from his throat, eyes     flash as a light fills him, chars his bones and rips him of vitality. lucifer     continues walking through the throng, each one teary-eyed, unprepared for    the slaughter thats to come, and lucifer starts to whistle.

         heaven by talking heads.

    he snaps his fingers, amps the stakes with gusto as he jives down the     halls of bodies primed for the end. oh  ❛ come on now, don’t be so solemn.    sing with me ! ❜ voice hardens into a command on the final phrase, arms    raised aloft he’s suddenly become some ghastly music instructor, he     leads them all like a disembodied choir.  

           ❛ there is a party, everyone is there.      everyone will leave at exactly the same time.        its hard to imagine that nothing at all       could be so exciting, and so much fun.    heaven is a place where nothing ever happens. ❜

    & the temp upswings, the chorus is a hearty, ominous, baritone. the devil    is jazzed, claps at the end, forces an uproarious applause and then it ceases,    a silence so loud it's deafening. ❛ such a classic. really wonderful job, especially    you deborah! who knew a barmaid had it in her. ❜ he claps a white-faced woman    on the shoulder and turns his back to them all, gaze goes upwards he watches     the cumulous clouds shift across the sun twitches a finger -- and three hundred     bodies hit the cement. a blinding flash of light casts them all in a glorious haze.

    they raise a girth of dust in a smoggy layer, and he walks through it. continues     singing the song to himself --

RACHEL GATINA & BROOKE DAVIS — [ neuroticblxnde/deathfollowed/notdamagedgoods. ]

MARISSA COOPER — [ deathfollowed. ]

PEYTON SAWYER — [ cforbes-progeny. ]

BLAIR WALDORF — [ deathisarose. ]

JESSE PINKMAN — [ pulledfromhell. ]

CLAIRE BENNET — [ ownxanchor. ]

VERONICA MARS — [ pyrrhichia. ]

JENNY SCHECTER — [ notdamagedgoods. ]

ADDISON MONTGOMERY — [ ofwiinter. ]

NAOMI CLARK — [ hiswxrriorprincess. ]

KATHERINE PIERCE — [ cforbes-progeny. ]

KATE ARGENT — [ awesomegaydar. ]

ALISON DILAURENTIS — [ awesomegaydar. ]

FIONA GALLAGHER — [ spidervigilante ]

[ nashville. ]

bonus: [ dawsons creek. ]

RACHEL GATINA & BROOKE DAVIS — [ neuroticblxnde/deathfollowed/notdamagedgoods. ]

MARISSA COOPER -- [ deathfollowed. ]

PEYTON SAWYER — [ cforbes-progeny. ]

BLAIR WALDORF — [ deathisarose. ]

JESSE PINKMAN — [ pulledfromhell. ]

[ heroes. ]

VERONICA MARS — [ pyrrhichia. ]

JENNY SCHECTER -- [ notdamagedgoods. ]

[ greys anatomy. ]

NAOMI CLARK -- [ hiswxrriorprincess. ]

KATHERINE PIERCE — [ cforbes-progeny. ]

KATE ARGENT -- [ awesomegaydar. ]

ALISON DILAURENTIS -- [ awesomegaydar. ]

FIONA GALLAGHER -- [ spidervigilante ]

[ nashville. ]

bonus: [ dawsons creek. ]