Realistic or Modern — 𝑾𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑭𝑻 𝐴𝐶𝐴𝐷𝐸𝑀𝑌 ( 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 & 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 )

[kashbambi]

"GOT YOU NERVOUS. . . .

B

enecio De Guerra is one of Wollstonecraft’s new additions, a volatile hellhound. he’s a snarling sadist with a concerning lack of care for others and it’s best to stay out of his way. benny likes to say he doesn’t eat people anymore but he’ll always make an exception. druantia. view his character sheet.

Spoiler: benecio’s photos

photo one is taken in a forest, the red undertones suggest it was near dusk. an emaciated boy, no older than five, is standing between two trees. he is shirtless and only wears a frayed pair of blue jeans. the boy is crouched on the ground, a plush rabbit held tenderly against his chest. beside the pair lay the small, steaming pile of viscera formerly inside of the creature.

TW IMPLIED ABUSE/ photo two is taken during a barbecue, the sun high in the sky and surrounded by corpulent white clouds. there is a family, all white with blonde hair and starched pastel shirts. through the picket fence, they are all seen gathered around a picnic table. the only brunette at the table is benecio, age eleven. he is facing the camera, one eye swollen shut and other peacefully closed. his face is littered with bruises and the meat on his plate is charred.

photo three is on a boardwalk, the sky jet black and the flashing lights of an amusement park in the background. a man dressed in soiled rags lay prostrate on the ground. his right arm is extended towards the camera, the limb ending with a bloody, jagged stump. the man’s face has been eviscerated. a large hound with mangy black fur is in front of the man, head dipped at his throat.

photo four is taken from inside a girl’s bedroom, the walls pink and decorated with crucifixes. benecio, age sixteen, sits propped against the headboard of the bed. one hand is curled against the throat of a girl, darkskinned and bambi eyed, perched on his lap. despite benecio’s vacant, indifferent expression, the girl looks at him with nothing but love.

RELATIONSHIPS COMING SOON.

. . . . THAT I’M REALLY LURKIN’! "

codedbycrucialstar | hidden scroll

 

[jones573]

Zaya is relatively new to Wollstonecraft Academy- Technically she arrived only a few weeks into last spring semester, but she didn’t really start taking classes and interacting with the other students until the last month. She’s been adjusting to ‘human’ life over the summer, and occasionally hanging out with the other students who live on campus over the summer months.

Spoiler: Photos of Zaya

Zaya is only a few years old, just a hatchling. Her hair and feathers are dark brown, and only her head can be seen peeking out of the large nest of sticks, looking down and to the left. An adult harpy is standing over her, and seems to be looking directly at the camera. She looks angry, and the hunch of her wings suggests she might take flight.


A beautiful blue, cloudless sky with two figures in flight- At first it seems they are roughly the same size, but open closer examination the redder figure is actually flying higher up and is probably larger than the brown bird. Or at least, bird like figures. The proportions seem… Off.


Zaya is maybe 13 or 14. The hair and feathers around her face have begun to turn more buff colored, and her chest feathers are beginning to take on the orange color of the region’s soil. She is standing on the ground, but her wings are spread. Children are crowded around her, hiding under her wings or swinging on her outstretched arm, and one little girl has climbed up onto her back with her arms slung around Zaya’s neck. Zaya is smiling, showing off sharp crooked teeth. She is clearly comfortable with these kids, and they are excited to see her. The sides of the photo are dark and blurred, as if there is something in the way the photographer is hiding behind.


Zaya- in human form- is walking down the streets of Blackcreek. She is wearing black sweatpants and a loose grey hoodie with her hands in the front pocket, even though the bright sun and the passerbys in shorts and tees suggest it might be summer, or at least pretty warm out. Though she is walking away from the camera, she is looking around and her face can be seen in profile. Her eyes- which are brown, now- are wide, and her mouth opened slightly in awe.