SEX/ROMANCE HEADCANONS

💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak?

As much as it pains her to admit it, Seifer Almasy. She will pin it on teenage hormones and puberty before she ever gives him any credit for having hurt her. 

SEX/ROMANCE HEADCANONS

💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner?

Intelligence, charm, unreasonably attractive. She has a pathetic weakness for blondes, but she does not like shallow, vapid people. 

(She also has a bit of a thing for people with destructive tendencies, mostly because it makes her feel something more like normal about her own.)

italicize what makes them uncomfortable.

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smoking:   the  action  or  habit  of  inhaling  and  exhaling  the  smoke  of  tobacco  or  a  drug.

binge  drinking:   the  consumption  of  an  excessive  amount  of  alcohol  in  a  short  period  of  time.

drug  abuse:   the  habitual  taking  of  illegal  drugs.

nail  biting:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  anxiety/tension.

lip  biting:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  anxiety/tension.

night  owl:   a  person  who  is  habitually  active  or  wakeful  at  night.

early  bird:   a  person  who  rises,   arrives,   or  acts  before  the  usual  or  expected  time. (xu is both her sleep schedule is what we like to call ‘nonexistent’)

negative  attitudes:   a  philosophy  of  approaching  life  with  criticism &   pessimism.

positive  attitudes:   a  philosophy  of  approaching  life  with  optimism   &   confidence.

swearing:   the  use  of  offensive  language.

superstitious:   an  irrational  belief  that  an  object,   action,   or circumstance  not  logically  related  to  a  course  of  events influences  its  outcome.

inspecting fingernails: a common body language sign of boredom.

scratching  your  neck:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  uncertainty.

foot  and  finger  tapping:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  stress/impatience.

nose  touch:   a  subtle  body  language  sign  of  deceit.

flipping  hair:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  craving  attention.

twirling  hair:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  flirtation.

cracking  knuckles:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  readiness.

hands  behind  back:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  confidence.

finger  pointing:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  authority.

hands  on  hips:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  readiness.

hands  in  pockets:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  mistrust/reluctance.

frequent  touch:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  warmth/familiarity.

throat - clearing:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  rejection/doubt.

jaw - clenching:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  hostility.

eye - rolling:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  irritation.

head - tilt:   a  common  body  language  sign  of  interest.

whistling:   to  emit  high - pitched  sound  by  forcing breakthrough  a  small hole  between  one’s  lips  or  teeth;   usually  to  a  tune.

perfectionism:   refusal  to  accept  any  standard  short  of  perfection.

photographic  memory:   the  ability  to  remember  information  or  visual  images  in  great  detail.

paranoia:   a  mental  condition  characterized  by  delusions  of persecution,   unwarranted  jealousy,   or  exaggerated  self - importance,   typically  worked  into  an  organised  system.

exaggeration:   a  statement  that  represents  something  as  better  or  worse  than  it  really  is.

intuitive:   using  or  based  on  what  one  feels  to  be  true  even  without  conscious  reasoning;   instinctive.

quick - witted:   showing  or  characterised  by  an  ability  to  think  or  respond  quickly   &   effectively.

interrupting:   breaking  the  continuity  of  a  conversation  with  one’s  own  statements.

doodling:   to  scribble  or  make  rough  drawings,   absentmindedly.

irritable:   having  or  showing  a  tendency  to  be  easily  annoyed.

gambling:   to  play  games  of  chance  for  money;   bet.

travel - sick:   suffering  from  nausea  caused  by  the  motion  of  a  moving  vehicle,   boat,   or  aircraft.

sensitive:   having  or  displaying  a  quick   &   delicate  appreciation  of  others’  feelings.

melancholy:   a  feeling  of  pensive  sadness,   typically  with  no  obvious  cause.

chewing  gum:   the  exercise  of  chewing  flavoured  gum  which  is  not  intended  for  swallowing.

fidgeting:   to  make  small  movements,   especially  of  the  hands   &   feet,   through  nervousness  or impatience.

skeptical:   not  easily  convinced;   having  doubts  or  reservations.

neat - freak:   compulsively  obsessed  with  cleanliness.

gossiping:   divulging  personal  information  about  others.

prim:   feeling  or  showing  disapproval  of  anything  regarded  as  improper;   stiffly  correct.

abbreviating:   giving  others  nicknames/shortening  names/giving  pet  names.

having  a  catchphrase:   having  a  sentence  or  phrase  typically  associated  with  a  specific  person.

humming:   make  a  low,   steady  continuous  sound  like  that  of  a  bee;   usually  to  a  tune.

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» NAME:  Sephiroth. [ REDACTED LAST NAME ] / surname unknown. 
» AGE: 25 (CC), 30 (OG), 33 (Dirge). 34 at last known sighting. 
» BIRTHDAY: October 27th. 
» SPECIES: Human-alien hybrid. Unknown small quantities of Cetra DNA intermixed as well. Considered to be post-human. » GENDER: Male 
» SEX: Male » ORIENTATION: Uncertain. Bisexual suspected, but generally accepted as gay, given prior relationships. ( Pansexual with a heavy preference for men. ) » PROFESSION: Former head of SOLDIER. Ranked as General & First Class.


PHYSICAL ASPECTS
 » HAIR: Silver; has grown down nearly to his knees. » EYES: Iridescent green; glows visibly thanks to Mako.  » SKIN: Pale. 
» HEIGHT: 6′ 7″ » WEIGHT: ~ 380 lbs, closer to 400. Fluctuates depending on diet and consistency of eating.  
FAMILY 
» SIBLINGS: None. » PARENTS: Hojo; deceased, last known. Lucrecia Crescent; missing, presumed deceased. » GRANDPARENTS: Unknown. 
» OTHER RELATIVES: Unknown. » ANY PETS?: None. Unless one counts Souba, his murder-kitten as he dubs her, as a pet. 

SKILLS
 » PHYSICAL PROWESS: Exceptional. 

Unparalleled, in general, save against other First Class SOLDIERS - and yet, he even outclasses them. Post his time in the Lifestream, Sephiroth is a quantifiable living god. His endurance and stamina are off the charts, the magical power that flows beneath his fingertips is enough to leave him able to crack the Planet itself in twain.

He moves with such speed as to be able to dodge bullets, his visual acuity more than able to track their trajectories with ease. When it comes to physical combat, Sephiroth has the unfair advantage of a bio-titanium skeleton which Hojo stitched into him at a very young age. Sephiroth isn’t even sure if his teeth are real bone. But said skeleton provides a massively hard impact surface and his punches will leave bruises and broken bones. 

Sephiroth can fight fair in CQC, but he usually doesn't. This is a holdover from his days of following the Turks around and learning what they were willing to offer in a fight; Sephiroth will often go hand to hand against numerous enemies, just because he feels it’s far more fair unto them than it is to himself. He’s capable enough to generally handle a mob.


» ABILITIES: Numerous.

Setting aside his super-human capabilities as a fighter, Sephiroth is extremely intelligent. He is an adept problem solver and smart enough to understand advanced scientific theorem and chemical formulas. Thermonuclear astrophysics would not be out of his reach in comprehension, but Sephiroth prefers to study more well-known sciences instead.

In addition to that, he is multilingual, able to read and speak several languages; namely, the common tongue, Wutaian, and Cetran. The third of these languages was one that was absorbed through the fragment of himself that absorbed the knowledge at the Temple of the Ancients and which has left him aware of much more than he lets on. He can hear the Planet now, sometimes without even trying.

Again, post-Nibelheim and his dipping into the Lifesteam, Sephiroth has the ability to use magic without the need of Materia. Considering he used to have an entirely filled Enemy Skill materia as well as mastering every other one given to him, this gives him a tremendous advantage. One should never underestimate the power that Sephiroth brings to the table, both physically and mentally.

» HOBBIES: Cooking is the first and foremost hobby that Sephiroth has to exhibit. He also spends time reading and practicing katas quite constantly. Cultural studies can also be found on his usual daily regime. He cleans constantly, disliking clutter and he’s even taken up sketching these days as a way to cope with the tremendous amount of free time he’s given. 

He also spends his time in the City of the Ancients, restoring it.


TRAITS


—— POSITIVE —— Exceptionally loyal. Intelligent. Cares for those under his protection. Tends to be a good cook. Can wait out many mental issues. Skilled with his hands. Prefers to be seen and not heard.

—— NEGATIVE ——

Codependent to a supremely unhealthy level. Highly unstable emotional & mental state; has been diagnosed with PTSD amongs other undisclosed mental illnesses. Isolated upbringing. Untreated fear of physical contact; rather extreme, though seems to disclude Turks. Volatile temperament. Self destructive tendencies. 
LIKES


» COLORS: Silver, black, blues of varying shades, purples. Not overtly fond of pastels. Dislikes neons for the most part. There’s almost nothing green found in his place or on his person. » SMELLS: Fresh coffee, fresh laundry, snow, the cold, rain on concrete, leather. » FOOD: Whatever is edible and close at hand. He’s exceptionally fond of Wutaian cuisine, however. » DRINKS: Coffee. Various fruit juices. Protein drinks. 
» ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: None. Sephiroth abstains from drinking. But when he does somehow have to consume alcohol, he tends to imbibe in the sweet alcohols. Don’t ever let him have too much. He’s a lightweight. 
OTHER DETAILS 
» SMOKES?: Sometimes. 
» DRUGS?: None. They tend to be unable to kick in fast enough to work against his metabolism. » DRIVER LICENSE?: Yes 
» EVER BEEN ARRESTED?:  No, despite whatever hair-brained antics Genesis would dream up to get them in trouble.

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Using All Things Considered and Edge of Reason verses as benchmarks since they’re pretty much my mains. 

» NAME: Xu Chang » AGE: All Things Considered: 28. Edge of Reason: 30. Varies in other verses from 19-45.  » BIRTHDAY:  November 10. » SPECIES: Human » GENDER: Female » SEX: Female » ORIENTATION: Bisexual » PROFESSION: A-rank SeeD. EoR: Retired. ATC: Commander. 

PHYSICAL ASPECTS » HAIR: Black » EYES: Dark brown.  » SKIN: Tan » HEIGHT: 5′3″ » WEIGHT: Generally around 120lbs. EoR, more like 110-115. 

FAMILY » SIBLINGS: None » PARENTS: Father, deceased, mother alive in all verses but EoR.  » GRANDPARENTS: Deceased » OTHER RELATIVES: Aunt and uncle in Esthar, some other extended family, but they’re the only ones she keeps in contact with.  » ANY PETS?: Verse dependent. EoR: two cats, a dog, and whatever transient sea life Calliope smuggles into the house. 

SKILLS » PHYSICAL PROWESS: Quick, fairly strong-- prefers to be GF-enhanced during hand-to-hand situations, though.  » ABILITIES: Very, very good with a gun. Innate ability to compensate for wind/distance during sniper jobs. Weak with magic/mana usage.  » HOBBIES: Reading, wine, running. 

TRAITS

—— POSITIVE ——

Excellent at interrogation and generally reading people. Very observant. Once you’re in her friend circle, she is loyal to a fault. Hardworking, dependable. Great at manipulating Garden PR into something good for its image. Great listener. 

——- NEGATIVE ——-

Buries emotions. Bad singer. Is not open about herself at all; will convince you to talk about yourself to avoid having the conversation be about her. Workaholic. Can be micromanaging. Once you’ve betrayed her, you’re out of her life, period. 

LIKES

» COLOURS: Red, blue, purple.  » SMELLS:  Coffee, gunpowder, lavender soap.  » FOOD: Vegetarian in almost all verses. After that, likes green tea ice cream, coffee, cheese buns, veggie tempura, eggplant parmesan.  » DRINKS:  Coffee. Coffee. Coffee. Water, unsweetened iced tea.  » ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: Wine, gin and tonic. Not really a beer person. 

OTHER DETAILS » SMOKES? Tries not to.  » DRUGS?: Not unless it’s medication.  » DRIVER LICENSE?: And pilot’s license, motorcycle license, etc. If it’s got wheels or the capability for motion, she can drive it. Also possesses a mostly lapsed instructor’s license.  » EVER BEEN ARRESTED? Oh, yes. 

“Are you fucking kidding me?”

Jungkook doesn’t lose his temper often. He has better things to do than give in to anger, and many of those things consume all of that energy and more. He just doesn’t have the time or the patience for the backlash of anger and the emotions connected to it. But now? Now he’s angry, and he already hates being angry, but to be angry in front of the others, to allow that negativity to rear its ugly head for anything other than a in the midst of a firefight… No, he doesn’t like it. At all.

But Namjoon has pushed his buttons, and all too well, and now that the dam has been cracked, it all comes out in a terrifying torrent of emotion.

“I have always been alone, Namjoon,” Jungkook hisses, hands curled into white-knuckled fists that tremble with the effort it takes him to keep them in place. “From the moment they realized I was smarter than children twice my age, I was alone. I skipped so many grades in high school that they had to put me on textbooks in my seat just so I could see over the desk. I suffered jokes about recess and naptime for the entirety of it. In college, I had to climb the shelves in the library to get the books I needed because my classmates thought I was a freak and wanted nothing to do with me. I did every single group project alone.”

Jungkook’s voice drops, and there’s a painful tremor in it, too much like the one in his hands, and his back burns like it’s on fire as he continues. “In the academy, I was treated like a child until the day I outshot everyone in my class. They pulled so many dirty tricks to send me home that I nearly died. My partners in the States and here in Korea babied me until the moment I proved I could handle shooting someone in cold blood to save an innocent life or to save theirs. I still get shit from my precinct. Even now. I am the only one here that can possibly do raids alone, and even then, I am treated like a child because of my age and supposed inexperience.”

"Something good, huh?

                   Gotham might be perpetually crime-ridden--                                But when I swing over the town, a cable gripped in                 my fist and my cape catching air?                                When I let go of the cable and flip, letting myself fall                 and flutter to the ground?