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i   .   STATS   .

full   name   :   fezco   .

nickname   :   fez   .

age   :   twenty   -   three   .

pronouns   :   he   /   him   .

gender   :   cisgender   man   .

faceclaim   :   arón   piper   .

ii   .   PRIOR   TO   .

         you   drop   out   of   college   at   the   age   of   twenty   ,   and   there’s   a   part   of   you   that   wonders   what   the   point   of   leaving   home   and   attempting   to   get   an   education   was   .   it’s   not   entirely   your   decision   ,   either   ;   your   parents   dipped   out   of   your   life   at   an   early   age   ,   leaving   you   to   your   grandmother   .   she’s   the   only   family   you   have   ,   so   when   she   gets   sick   --   too   sick   to   do   anything   on   her   own   --   you   leave   college   to   tend   to   her   every   need   .   taking   a   job   as   a   shop   assistant   ,   which   is   mostly   just   a   front   for   your   drug   dealing   ,   you   try   everything   you   can   to   make   ends   meet   .   even   get   into   business   with   mouse   .   even   supply   to   people   who   don’t   need   the   supply   .   even   get   yourself   killed   with   a   bullet   directly   into   your   chest   .   you’d   do   anything   to   protect   the   people   you   love   .   even   die   for   them   .

iii   .   THE   GOOD   PLACE   .

❥     my  version  of  harry  is  pulled  exclusively  from  the  harry  potter  novels  .  the  movies  make  me  kinda  sick  to  my  tummy  .

❥    harry’s  story  is  mostly  canon  ,  with  several  of  my  own  headcanons  ,  including  :      ❥    professor  harry  as  opposed  to  auror  harry  .      ❥    harry  is  not  a  heterosexual  .  i  don’t  care  what  you  say  .

HOW  DID  HE  DIE  ?

a  bitter  death  eater  apologist  caught  harry  with  a  death  curse  on  a  walk  one  evening  .  

WHAT  IS  HIS  WORST  MEMORY  ?

the  death  of  his  godfather  ,  sirius  black  .  there  was  nothing  to  be  done  to  help  him  ,  and  he  hadn’t  been  given  much  time  to  mourn  .

WHAT  IS  HIS  BEST  MEMORY  ?

getting  his  letter  from  hogwarts  .  simple  as  that  .

WHAT  DOES  HE  HOLD  DEAR  TO  HIS  HEART  ?

not  much  .  harry  is  a  pessimist  ,  and  all  he  really  cares  about  is  the  fact  that  he  somehow  lived  past  seventeen  .

WHAT  IS  HIS  IDEAL  HOME  ?

a  little  cabin  ,  probably  .  he  doesn’t  need  very  much  to  be  content  .

WHO  IS  HE  MOST  EXCITED  /  AFRAID  TO  SEE  ?

on  both  ends  ,  his  parents  and  sirius  .  he’s  lost  so  many  people  that  it’s  hard  to  keep  track  ,  but  he’s  both  thrilled  and  horrified  to  potentially  be  reunited  with  them  .

DOES  HE  BELIEVE  HE  DESERVES  TO  BE  HERE  ?

ℬ𝒶𝓈𝒾𝒸𝓈

Name: Peter Benjamin Parker

Age: Nineteen

Gender: Cis male

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Bisexual/Biromantic

Hometown: Queens, New York

Fandom: MCU based, with some comic canon and hc’s thrown in.

Canon info here and here

“𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝒷𝓈𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈.”

Peter was born to Richard and Mary Parker, though his memories of them are fuzzy at best. One day during his early childhood, his parents dropped him off with his Uncle Ben and Aunt May before they embarked on a trip for work. One plane crash later, Peter became an orphan – though not one that ever had to worry about finding a home. His aunt and uncle took him in, and cared for him as if he was their own son. He would watch movies and baseball with his uncle, did some gardening with his aunt – and while the loss of his parents was always going to be there, Peter had a family around him. A family that he loved.

He was never the most athletic kid, he may have been interested in sports but he could never play them no matter how much he tried. Where he excelled was academics. He could make good grades and win science fairs, while it never made him too many friends, it did seem to make his aunt and uncle proud which he would take as a win. Despite being on the reserved side, he did manage to make a small group of friends, those people he’d do anything for.

All in all, Peter could say he had a happy childhood, all things considered.

“𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁”

That was until he turned fourteen and what he called Parker Luck™ struck again. On a field trip to Oscorp, Peter was bitten by a radioactive spider. Feeling ill almost instantly, he ran out of the building ignoring the calls to come back. Heading home as quickly as he could, at a speed he hadn’t known he was capable of, he collapsed into bed once he was there. After the fever broke, Peter thought his life would go back to normal – that was until his next few days suddenly became about learning things he could do now, that he never thought possible. He could stick to walls, his senses were heighted, he could move quicker than he ever had before, was a lot more agile and somehow had more strength. After a little bit of trial and error, he began to learn his limits – and began work on designs for his webshooters.

Whatever happiness he’d felt at that was short lived. One night after staying out later than he should test out his new abilities, he ran into someone robbing a store. Knowing he could do something to help, but not wanting people to know what he could – he froze, by the time he’d made his mind up to help, the robber was long gone. Continuing his walk home, while mentally deciding if he’d done the right thing, he was caught off guard by a sight he’d never forget no matter how much he’d want to. Unknown to Peter, his uncle had came out to try and track him down, and had run into the person Peter had let go. Only his uncle had tried to stop the other man, and paid the ultimate price for it.

After Ben’s death, he decided to put what he could do to good use. To make sure that nobody else had to lose someone they loved, if Peter could stop them before it got to that stage. Pulling out his aunt’s old sewing machine, he put together a costume that would hide who he was truly was – and on that day Spiderman was born.

Not that he always got the balance between Peter and Spiderman right, but he was trying and he couldn’t do more than that.

"𝒜 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝓃𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁: 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝑒𝓃𝒹. 𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓌𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔."

STATS PINTEREST

( spoilers will be there for up to episode 14 of the second season of the originals ! ) aaaaaah, so basically, i decided that in this, when kol died in the fourteenth episode of the second season (in kaleb’s body, as a witch), he didn’t come back later on in the show. does this mayhaps have to do with me not watching the show after that because kol was my favourite from back in tvd and i preferred daniel sharman as the actor...... mAYHAPS!!!!!! but still, i thought it was a SUPER dramatic and angsty death for him, so i’m sticking with that.

HOW DID THEY DIE ?

as mentioned above, i’m sticking with kol’s second (third, if you count being turned into a vampire) death in canon! aka, the one that happened in season 2, episode 14, of the originals. basically, his older brother finn hexed him whilst he was possessing the body of kaleb (and was finally a witch again; which he loved, though he was mortal-ish), and kol didn’t manage to find a way to be saved in time. he died whilst being surrounded by his other siblings, as well as davina, which was basically all he ever wanted (the family part, at least; in my version of kol he really did love davina [idk if it was necessarily the forever romantic kind of love, but it was definitely at least a forever friends kind of love, which is..... the most love in kol’s life in like...... ever], but she wasn’t his entire life, you know? mostly because i don’t like the whole “woman changes evil man” trope and don’t enjoy either character being reduced to their romance and only that slkjdfkldjfklsdjf!!!!!) but yes! it was emotional and sad and i’m EMOTIONAL! 

WHAT IS THEIR WORSE MEMORY ?

his first death. the one in the gilberts’ house. he felt so fucking foolish. to be tricked by two lowly humans like that, to be completely alone, not trusted by his own family... and the pain. he had never felt pain that intense before, and even when he came back in kaleb’s body, he couldn’t forget about it. even now, he remembers that pain much too clearly.

WHAT WAS THEIR BEST MEMORY ?

it’s bittersweet and sad af, but seeing his siblings surround him as he died (the second and final time). when he said “this is all i’ve ever wanted”, he meant it. kol always knew he wasn’t a part of the whole “always and forever” thing, no matter how much he secretly wished for it, so for them to finally act like they cared about him... he was dying, but he felt a weight get lifted off his shoulders, and like... his best memory is so sad holy fuck i’m so sorry !!!!!!!

WHAT DO THEY HOLD DEAR TO THEIR HEART ?

physically? nothing. honestly, the knowledge that elijah, klaus and rebekah didn’t completely hate him is pretty high on that list, but because of the latest plot drop... that might be very sad, but i’m trying to do this intro ignoring that (so i can do a post just for that later today/tomorrow), so yes... knowing that some of his family cared about him is one of the things that kol holds dearest to his heart. also, his magic! 10000% the fact that he was a good warlock and managed to be one again meant a LOT to him.

WHAT IS THEIR IDEAL HOME ? 

a renaissance-style french castle ( à la chenonceau ) , 100000% !!!!! but i really hope he gets some kind of lakehouse place (without the lake) that’s very rustic, to be honest.

WHO ARE THEY MOST EXCITED / FEARED TO SEE ?

excited: literally anyone he’s ever known outside of his parents (and finn, probably). some, because he wants to see them again. most, because he wants to get revenge and/or make their afterlife hell. he’s still kol, after all. he’s not as bad as before, but he’s still a professional pain in the ass, after all.

fearful: his parents. he really really does not want to see esther and michael around.

LASTLY , DO THEY BELIEVE THEY DESERVE TO BE HERE ?

not at all, but he’s not exactly the kind to question it, so as long as he’s comfortable and having fun, he won’t really think too much about it.

     bill  skarsgård.  the  originals.  cismale.  he / him.  well  hello,  welcome  to  the  good  place,  NIKLAUS  MIKAELSON.  in  your  file,  it  says  that  you  are  TWENTY - EIGHT  /  A  THOUSAND  and  on  earth  so  many  people  said  you  were  SANCTIMONIOUS  &  CAPRICIOUS.  lucky  for  you,  we  have  our  own system  around  here,  meaning  that  we  are  well  aware  that  you  are  INCISIVE  &  JUDICIOUS,  so  there  is  no  need  to  worry.  hey,  has  anyone  ever  told  you  that  you  give  off  a  A  NEAR  PARASITIC  NEED  FOR  CATHARSIS,  DOUBLE  FACES  OF  LOYALTY  AND  SERVITUDE,  THE  DEADLY  ROUTINE  OF  LOVELESSNESS  type  of  vibe   ?   anyways,  we  better  hurry,  don’t  want  to  be  late   !

𝒃𝒐𝒚.  𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅.  𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕.

his  birth  was  rheumatic  in  an  otherwise  deadened  night,  hallowed  and  hollowed  out  by  sleet  and  hail  so  dogged  and  insistent  it  had  bitten  through  the  scaffolding,  sluiced  through  the  moth - eaten  curtains.  his  father  had  looked  upon  the  newborn,  swaddled  in  inches  of  what  tenuous  comfort  they  had  had  left  and  his  wife,  waning  in  the  wake  of  labour  before  turning  away.  and  it  was  from  that  exact  atrophy  of  nature,  that  dichotomy  of  the  visceral  heat  from  which  niklaus  came  and  the  snow  billowing  in  swathes  of  unforgiving  cold  outside  that  he  was  raised,  neither  the  first  in  line,  nor  the  last.  niklaus.  for  victory,  his  father  had  declared,  teeth  bared  in  a  smile,  the  way  kings  and  tyrants  did  as  they  presided  over  their  vicious  fortunes.  victory  over  a  kind  of  violence  that  the  child  had  not  even  learnt  a  name  for.

after  him  came  kol,  and  rebekah.  for  darkness  and  light,  cast  in  equal  measure.  niklaus  tempered  and  nurtured  them  the  way  elijah,  freya  and  finn  had  done  for  him.  henrik  was  the  very  last,  and  though  not  one  of  them  had  expected  him,  he’d  threaded  himself through  them  and  furnished  their  family  with  a  love  so  soundless  and  unerring  that  it’d  lent  them  a  decade  of  hiding.  and  just  as  he’d  been  there  when  henrik  was  born,  niklaus  was  there  when  henrik  slipped  like  the  silk  of  sunlight  between  their  fingers,  turned  fodder  for  the  wolves  and  the  curse  he  and  his  siblings  would  devote  an  eternity  to  running  from.  henrik  is  for  first  heartbreak,  and  the  name  for  the  kind  of  violence  he’d  go  on  to  endure.

𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉   𝒊𝒔  𝒂  𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆  𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕  𝒊𝒏  𝒕𝒉𝒆  𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒎  𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆  𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚  𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔  𝒉𝒐𝒘  𝒕𝒐.

immortal  is  synonymous  with  god - subtracted  divinity,  a  conflation  of  monster  and  unbearable  truth  and  his  mother’s  lapse  in  faithfulness   --   not  even  his  father’s  son.  mikael  hunts  his  children  across  the  strait  of  dissonant  centuries,  and   ‘  always  and  forever  ’   becomes  ritualistic  as  their  murmur  of  a  prayer  that  forever  isn’t  severed.  the  day  niklaus  dies,  he  is  bolstered  by  his  siblings   :   rebekah  on  one  side,  elijah  on  the  other.  after  a  thousand  years,  still  riveted  by  their  faith  in  him.  no  more  running.  when  mikael  comes  with  the  white - oak  stake,  niklaus  leads  him  home  to  the  little  hut  that  straddles  the  verge  of  their  old  village  and  the  coldest  night  that  had  given  him  his  first  breath.  except  it  never  comes.

𝒏𝒐𝒘.

𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

since she was about six or seven years old , jules has struggled with depression & gender dysphoria . when she was eleven , she was tricked by her mother & involuntary committed to a psychiatric hospital for a little bit , which obviously messed her up.

after she got out, she began to transition around age thirteen and he father was very supportive of her . her parents eventually got in a pretty messy divorce and her father was granted sole custody . jules loves her father and really appreciates everything he has done for her, but she really struggles with talking to her mom and has yet to reconcile with her.

jules & her father moved from the city to the suburbs when she was sixteen. at the high school, she was fairly well-known , though mainly for her bold outfits and statement makeup. she never took school very seriously and focused her efforts more socially. she’s a true social butterfly and is incredibly friendly. she's constantly on the go and looking for new friends

jules has battled depression since she was young and she continuously struggles with finding peace within herself. instead of confronting her problems, she usually just runs away from them and gravitates towards toxic people instead. she knows she needs to work on herself but she struggles with self love, which is ironic because she has so much love to give to other people

after completing high school, jules returns to the city and begins working as a personal stylist for a couple high profile clients. free of the high school bullies & the limitations of the suburban life style, she begins to feel like she’s finally coming into her own . 

𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡

BASIC INFORMATION  ——

Albus was the middle child of three. Albus was born to Ginny Weasley and Harry Potter. He was the only member of his family to be sorted into Slytherin, this gave Albus a serious amount of stress and strain on his relationship with his family whilst growing up. Things changed when he was 13, Albus came to terms with his house and found a healthy balance between his home life and school life. Albus’ best friend at high school was of course Scorpius Malfoy, the pair spend endless hours together - Scorpius becoming a serious member of Albus’ family. 

TIMELINE INFORMATION  ——

Albus was taken from after his last year at Hogwarts, he remembers being Slytherin Prefect. Albus remembers for applying for Auror position and training for the job before his untimely death. 

WELCOME TO THE GOOD PLACE  —— death information .