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shesgotguts) wrote2016-09-05 06:04 pm
shesgotguts) wrote2016-09-05 06:04 pm
Entry tags:
little hades app;
💀 Player Information
Name: ree
Age: 22... thousand years old
Contact: plurk: pontaneous ; skype: wondering.what.breakfast.is
Characters In-game: nada
💀 Character Information
Name: Milly Ashford
Canon: Code Geass: Lelouch of the Rebellion
Canon Point: r2, ep25. (people get stabbed on live tv so !!!)
Age: 20
Description: Milly is a brick house. 5'9'', blonde, blue eyes, with a rack that could kill a man. Think Kate Upton meets Meghan Trainor. (That's what I do, anyway.) She's gorgeous with legs for DAYS, weeks maybe. Basically the most beautiful woman alive, except that beauty is totally subjective, and you know, you might think someone else is more beautiful. I don't judge.She'll be arriving in her reporter's outfit-- a cute little green, white, and blue ensemble that says "I'm trying to be conservative, but my tits are unmanageable."
Physical changes: None yet! But SOON.
Powers: No sweet jutsus or anything. Only the power of seduction and the ability to plan a wicked party.
History:
Milly Ashford
Ashford Academy
Holy Britannian Empire
bonus round: tvtropes page on the Ashford crew
Hell Status: Limbo Case
What Brings Them To Hell: You know, just checkin up on friends to see where they ended up for THE MURDERS OF MILLIONS OF INNOCENT PEOPLE and WAGING A BLOOD WAR FOR NO REASON. idk
The Pitch:
Name: ree
Age: 22... thousand years old
Contact: plurk: pontaneous ; skype: wondering.what.breakfast.is
Characters In-game: nada
💀 Character Information
Name: Milly Ashford
Canon: Code Geass: Lelouch of the Rebellion
Canon Point: r2, ep25. (people get stabbed on live tv so !!!)
Age: 20
Description: Milly is a brick house. 5'9'', blonde, blue eyes, with a rack that could kill a man. Think Kate Upton meets Meghan Trainor. (That's what I do, anyway.) She's gorgeous with legs for DAYS, weeks maybe. Basically the most beautiful woman alive, except that beauty is totally subjective, and you know, you might think someone else is more beautiful. I don't judge.She'll be arriving in her reporter's outfit-- a cute little green, white, and blue ensemble that says "I'm trying to be conservative, but my tits are unmanageable."
Physical changes: None yet! But SOON.
Powers: No sweet jutsus or anything. Only the power of seduction and the ability to plan a wicked party.
History:
Milly Ashford
Ashford Academy
Holy Britannian Empire
bonus round: tvtropes page on the Ashford crew
Hell Status: Limbo Case
What Brings Them To Hell: You know, just checkin up on friends to see where they ended up for THE MURDERS OF MILLIONS OF INNOCENT PEOPLE and WAGING A BLOOD WAR FOR NO REASON. idk
The Pitch:
Have you ever wanted to have a supermodel girlfriend who made your life amazing and loved you no matter what you looked like, even if you're a basement-dwelling neckbeard? Milly's not quite that dream, but homegirl is pretty close. She's the manic pixie dream girl you get hard for, your best friend that you end up with a crush on, the girl next door who spends a lot of time in her underwear in a room you can see from your window. Sort of. That's one way of seeing her, and she's a side character, so sometimes she gets reduced to that. Tits and Ass and a charming smile. She knows that too, which makes her a trap, a game. She's a person, something she never doubts, but she uses the fact that others objectify her to her advantage.
(this section is 643 words I TRIED SO HARD TO KEEP IT UNDER 500 I CAN READ I PROMISE forgive me father for i have sinned) Setting Fit:
I picture the reaction to death being panicked and upset, but you know, it could work! She can be the afterlife of the party! I see her raising hell in all she does, enjoying the lack of morality, though I do hope that she doesn't enjoy too much-- there's the hope that she will end up becoming an angel (because she's a decent human being, really), and then coming back to party in hell once more.
Samples:
[The elevator is stuck. Again.
At this point, she's become comforted with the fact that some things never change. Her immortality status might be up in the air, but the elevator will always give out when it's least opportune. She's become attached to it, really. The first few times were terrifying, then fun, but now it's ordinary and a relief.
Out of newly-developed habit, she mutters "come on, get moving..." and slams her fist against a wall, but she knows that's pointless and, frankly, she doesn't really care if it moves. She's got all of eternity to get where she wants to go. Or, honestly, the best place she can get to. Doesn't mean she loves it.
She takes a moment to listen for the sound of gears whirring, or for a rope to snap in the shaft, or something outside of the metal box she's in. Nothing. Just her own thoughts, her own unnecessary breathing, and a cough from the only other occupant of the elevator. Blue eyes flick over to her companion, and she smiles. (If one didn't know better, they'd think she had already become a demon.) Leaning against the wall, she crosses her arms, and looks over the person in front of her.]
You know, I've seen porn of this scenario a few times. [Rude, Milly. Don't say that. Yet.] Which, that's hit or miss. Personally, I was always unsure of the appeal. [she smiles brighter, friendlier, and laughs.] I don't think you're the type to be into that. Unless you've got a secret kinky side. Do you?
It's part of her nature, the culture she was raised in, to use anything and everything to your advantage. And I'd be lying if I said she wasn't pretty good at it.
The girl has an honest heart-- don't think that because she plays with others that she doesn't have the best of intentions. Everything she does is in the name of happiness. Sometimes it's hers, sometimes it's her parents', sometimes it's for the collective. Her life is one big party, and we're all invited. And hey, she makes sure there's always an open bar. Though, when you're an Ashford, you can afford that. An Ashford pre-war could've afforded that easier, but who cares? Party like it's 2009 a.t.b. and the empress hasn't been assassinated and you still are nobility! That's probably Milly's life motto... In any case, she's pure of heart, and that's where the purity ends. The rest of her is SIN. And she likes it like that! Can't have fun if you let something like your virtue or your liver hold you back.
She is the party queen, yes, but sometimes she can be serious. She's the student council president at the academy her family founded, and is the face of the student body, and then serving as the ambassador between school administration and the kiddos. She loves that school with all of her heart, and would probably die for it. She repeats her senior year to stay with her friends at the school ON PURPOSE. She fails her exams ON PURPOSE!!! for this reason. And part of that is the fear of the unknown and the resistance to change, but it's mostly for gay nakama reasons. Her friends are her power, are the ones that believe in the her that believes in them, are what her heart wants most... All of that. So she loves them unconditionally, even if they take her school hostage, or kill each other, or ruin her life until the heat death of the universe. It's ride or die. Though, with how their world works, "die" might happen much sooner than they think.
Being a party girl, while fun, isn't her most endearing trait. It's not her good looks, or her caring heart, or so many of her other great traits. The thing that makes me love Milly so much is the fact that she is so very sad, living in a world that considers her and her family failures and could crush her spirit and dreams, but she smiles anyway. She is genuinely happy, and she loves so fiercely and purely. She fights for joy and friendship, she accepts people for who they are and does not pass judgement, when she could. She could be a shallow bitch, but she's not. She's got the soul of a Disney princess, and she radiates. Milly Ashford is the Disney Princess of my heart! I JUST WANT HER TO BE HAPPY...
So obviously, the way to do that is to send her to hell.
(this section is 643 words I TRIED SO HARD TO KEEP IT UNDER 500 I CAN READ I PROMISE forgive me father for i have sinned)
I picture the reaction to death being panicked and upset, but you know, it could work! She can be the afterlife of the party! I see her raising hell in all she does, enjoying the lack of morality, though I do hope that she doesn't enjoy too much-- there's the hope that she will end up becoming an angel (because she's a decent human being, really), and then coming back to party in hell once more.
Though, if she has the opportunity to be queen of hell, she might clip those pretty wings of hers. I doubt stripping earns you eternal damnation, but if it does, she might pick that too.
[The elevator is stuck. Again.
At this point, she's become comforted with the fact that some things never change. Her immortality status might be up in the air, but the elevator will always give out when it's least opportune. She's become attached to it, really. The first few times were terrifying, then fun, but now it's ordinary and a relief.
Out of newly-developed habit, she mutters "come on, get moving..." and slams her fist against a wall, but she knows that's pointless and, frankly, she doesn't really care if it moves. She's got all of eternity to get where she wants to go. Or, honestly, the best place she can get to. Doesn't mean she loves it.
She takes a moment to listen for the sound of gears whirring, or for a rope to snap in the shaft, or something outside of the metal box she's in. Nothing. Just her own thoughts, her own unnecessary breathing, and a cough from the only other occupant of the elevator. Blue eyes flick over to her companion, and she smiles. (If one didn't know better, they'd think she had already become a demon.) Leaning against the wall, she crosses her arms, and looks over the person in front of her.]
You know, I've seen porn of this scenario a few times. [Rude, Milly. Don't say that. Yet.] Which, that's hit or miss. Personally, I was always unsure of the appeal. [she smiles brighter, friendlier, and laughs.] I don't think you're the type to be into that. Unless you've got a secret kinky side. Do you?