#elian

Nuevas imagenes de la ruta de Elian!!...disfruten ;) buah que quieres que te diga, elian no es mi favorito por que nuestras personalidades rayarian mucho pero por lo demas, que buena historia y dibujo en su actualizacion, tambien me gustaron las referencias en las escenas del cine.

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Elias being a triplet. His other siblings are Elian, the smart one, and Elisa, the talented one. And growing up, he felt like he could never be on their level or ever impress their (really uncreative when it comes to naming) parents. Elian has the turquoise hair, Elisa has orange hair, and Elias has lavender pink hair

Elisa is a dancer/choreographer💃. She is very artistic and can sing, dance, paint, all that shit. Despite being the favorite, she spent a lot of time trying to get away from their parents' judgemental gaze, either at dance practice, extracurriculars, or hidden in her room doodling. She's neutral about Elias and thinks Elian is too intense.

Elian is a business owner and a workaholic (see the eyebags?). He was an honors student, won spelling bees as a kid, and probably got a scholarship to yale or some pompous ass school like that 🙄. If Elisa was busy, he was the one their parents showed off to friends and coworkers. He doesn't mind Elisa but thinks Elias is pathetic and enjoys feeling above him.

And finally, Elias. The second he turned 18, he did his best to get the hell away from them all. His parents either ignored him or told him to be more like his siblings, to find a passion and stick to it. He felt despised b his family and became self-destructive since he just wasn't good enough.

(Tried to make Elias sorta rugged with bushy brows and a beard so that he's the exact opposite to his pretty brother)

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THIS IS SENDING ME LMAO THE LORE THICKENS

I love the idea of Elias being born in a normal ass house with normal ass parents and a normal ass community so just imagine you have these older siblings who are just extremely extremely talented at what they are doing who set the bar waaaay too high. Like imagine both Elisa and Elian won scholarship with their respective abilities which in turn makes their parents expect the same level of talent from Elias

Like somehow these two normal people managed to birth two geniuses who managed to accomplish crazy stuff with their limited resources, so the parents would expect Elias to do the same on his own but Elias is mediocre at best at whatever he tries so they get disappointed in him…

⚠️ !! CW: MILD BLOOD AND VIOLENCE !! ⚠️

"Kneel or you and your pathetic dreams will perish before you, you pathetic little cloud."

It was one of the few days Selene wasn't working in the Ghouliard, a rare moment of reprieve to herself. Sometimes she enjoyed the break, and sometimes she didn't—especially when her brother was too busy to keep her company and she was left to entertain herself.

With no real destination in mind, she'd taken to wandering around the city, mostly to see what amusement she could find for herself, or trouble, if that would entertain her.

The last thing she'd expected to see was Elian outside of the Ghouliard's walls. She blinked in surprise, as if the sight itself was some kind of trick of the light or mirage and would fade at a moment's notice, but no—there he was. She couldn't help her smile, skipping up to him with her infectious smile and danger's grace, coming to a stop in a little hop right in his path, blocking him from going anywhere, and placing herself right in his space unapologetically.

"Elian!" She beamed up at him brightly, clearly pleased to see him, especially out in the world—no prying eyes of demons upon them, or the expectations of work for the both of them to keep their attentions elsewhere. It was as if the day had given her a gift, and Selene was about to enjoy it to it's fullest.

"I almost never get to see you outside of work, must be my lucky day." She said playfully, tattooed fingers walking up along the centre of his chest as she smiled brightly.

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