
My OCs
Here you can find my OCs! I have loads, so there will only be my mains.

Aiden and Akira
Akira Yoshino

Full name⪼
Akira Yoshino - 吉乃彰
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Age & Birthday⪼
19 - 16.11
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Illnesses⪼
Autism, COPD, dyspraxia, depression, anxiety disorder, PTSD, insomnia
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Trans man, he/they - Gay
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Family⪼
Takashi (father), Yumi (mother - deceased), Miyano (adopted little brother)
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Likes⪼
Hatsune Miku & Vocaloid, sleeping, maths & finances
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Backstory⪼
Akira Yoshino was born in Osaka, Japan, three weeks earlier than expected—a fragile beginning to a life filled with hardship. His arrival came at a devastating cost: his mother passed away during childbirth. From his first breath, Akira carried the weight of loss, something he wouldn't understand until much later. Diagnosed early on with autism, dyspraxia, and chronic obstructive pulmonary disease (COPD), his childhood was defined not just by physical vulnerability, but also by navigating a world that often felt too loud, too fast, too unfamiliar. His father, Takashi, tried his best to keep their little family afloat, even as grief lingered like smoke in the corners of their home. When Akira was four, Takashi adopted Miyano—Akira’s younger brother—bringing a fragile kind of light into their lives. Akira, though quiet and emotionally guarded, grew fiercely protective of Miyano. The bond between them became one of the few steady things in Akira’s often unpredictable world. For a time, Akira had someone else—his best friend Yuka, a girl his age who understood him without needing words. Their friendship was a rare safe space. But when Yuka died by suicide at thirteen, something inside Akira broke. The trauma triggered a cascade of struggles: intense depression, severe anxiety, and eventually diagnoses of borderline personality disorder (BPD), PTSD, insomnia, and anorexia. His silence deepened. His world darkened. Not long after, Akira’s father moved the family to America, hoping for a fresh start—but for Akira, it was a nightmare. Bullied relentlessly for his differences, misunderstood, and alienated, his already fragile mental health suffered further. At fifteen, Akira came out as transgender. While his father accepted him, the world around him did not make it easy. Without access to top surgery, Akira still struggles with dysphoria, though he passes well enough to live mostly unbothered now. At seventeen, he made the move to England, seeking space and stability. It wasn’t perfect, but it was quieter. In the quiet, he began rebuilding—slowly, painfully, but steadily. Now nineteen, Akira lives a life that’s still far from easy, but more in his control. He studies finance with precision and passion, excelling in math where the rules make sense—unlike people. He dreams of becoming a professional accountant, drawn to the order, logic, and structure numbers provide. He rarely shows emotion and can come across as cold or distant, but this is his way of surviving. Beneath the surface, there's a deep well of thought, loyalty, and empathy—though only a few ever get close enough to see it.
Akira Yoshino - 吉乃彰
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Age & Birthday⪼
19 - 16.11
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Illnesses⪼
Autism, COPD, dyspraxia, depression, anxiety disorder, PTSD, insomnia
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Trans man, he/they - Gay
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Family⪼
Takashi (father), Yumi (mother - deceased), Miyano (adopted little brother)
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Likes⪼
Hatsune Miku & Vocaloid, sleeping, maths & finances
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Backstory⪼
Akira Yoshino was born in Osaka, Japan, three weeks earlier than expected—a fragile beginning to a life filled with hardship. His arrival came at a devastating cost: his mother passed away during childbirth. From his first breath, Akira carried the weight of loss, something he wouldn't understand until much later. Diagnosed early on with autism, dyspraxia, and chronic obstructive pulmonary disease (COPD), his childhood was defined not just by physical vulnerability, but also by navigating a world that often felt too loud, too fast, too unfamiliar. His father, Takashi, tried his best to keep their little family afloat, even as grief lingered like smoke in the corners of their home. When Akira was four, Takashi adopted Miyano—Akira’s younger brother—bringing a fragile kind of light into their lives. Akira, though quiet and emotionally guarded, grew fiercely protective of Miyano. The bond between them became one of the few steady things in Akira’s often unpredictable world. For a time, Akira had someone else—his best friend Yuka, a girl his age who understood him without needing words. Their friendship was a rare safe space. But when Yuka died by suicide at thirteen, something inside Akira broke. The trauma triggered a cascade of struggles: intense depression, severe anxiety, and eventually diagnoses of borderline personality disorder (BPD), PTSD, insomnia, and anorexia. His silence deepened. His world darkened. Not long after, Akira’s father moved the family to America, hoping for a fresh start—but for Akira, it was a nightmare. Bullied relentlessly for his differences, misunderstood, and alienated, his already fragile mental health suffered further. At fifteen, Akira came out as transgender. While his father accepted him, the world around him did not make it easy. Without access to top surgery, Akira still struggles with dysphoria, though he passes well enough to live mostly unbothered now. At seventeen, he made the move to England, seeking space and stability. It wasn’t perfect, but it was quieter. In the quiet, he began rebuilding—slowly, painfully, but steadily. Now nineteen, Akira lives a life that’s still far from easy, but more in his control. He studies finance with precision and passion, excelling in math where the rules make sense—unlike people. He dreams of becoming a professional accountant, drawn to the order, logic, and structure numbers provide. He rarely shows emotion and can come across as cold or distant, but this is his way of surviving. Beneath the surface, there's a deep well of thought, loyalty, and empathy—though only a few ever get close enough to see it.
Aiden Burton

Full name⪼
Aiden Jasper Burton
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Age & Birthday⪼
20 - 14.08
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Illnesses⪼
ADHD, allergy to mushrooms and kiwis
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Cis man, he/him - Bisexual
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Family⪼
William (father), Marie (mother), Charles (big brother), Liam (little brother), Julia (little sister)
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Likes⪼
Football (soccer), video games, modelling, makeup, fashion, Instagram, men
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Backstory⪼
Born in the port city of Southampton, England, Aiden Jasper Burton was welcomed into a life of comfort and quiet privilege. The youngest son of a successful British entrepreneur and a graceful French artist, Aiden spent his earliest years nestled in a bilingual household where ambition met artistry. But soon after his birth, the family relocated to France, setting up a picturesque life on the outskirts of Paris—where cobblestone streets, French patisseries, and the hum of the Eiffel Tower became the backdrop of Aiden’s childhood. Though surrounded by luxury, Aiden’s world wasn’t always calm. Diagnosed with ADHD at a young age, he often struggled to fit into the structured rhythm of school life. But his parents—especially his mother—were patient, nurturing his boundless energy and imagination. While his older brother Charles (affectionately “Charlie”) thrived under traditional expectations, Aiden carved out his own chaotic, creative path. His younger siblings, Liam and Nicole, became his partners in crime, mischief-makers in a household where love was loud and unconditional. At fourteen, everything changed. His father’s expanding business brought the family back to England, uprooting Aiden from his French life and dropping him into a world that felt strangely foreign, despite being his birthplace. The transition wasn’t easy—he missed the cadence of French, the scent of the boulangerie, and PSG match nights with the neighbours—but it shaped him. It was around this time that Aiden was scouted by a modelling agent. His sharp cheekbones, expressive eyes, and natural charisma captured the lens with magnetic ease. By sixteen, he was gracing magazine covers, juggling school with international shoots and walking for big names. His fame blossomed fast, and while some might’ve crumbled under the pressure, Aiden thrived. Modelling became a stage for self-expression, a space where his ADHD didn’t need to be hidden—it was a superpower. Off-camera, Aiden dove into skincare and makeup, developing a routine as elaborate and precise as any couture look. On-camera, he became a chameleon—effortlessly shifting from fierce to boyish and vulnerable. Still, he never lost touch with his roots. He kept his love for Paris Saint-Germain alive, catching every match he could. Football remained his grounding force—just like late-night gaming sessions, especially first-person shooters where strategy and chaos felt like home. Behind the flash of the camera and the buzz of fame, Aiden is fiercely loyal. He treats his friends like family, often saying they’re worth more than gold. Fame might come and go, but for Aiden, real connection is everything. Whether he’s on a red carpet, in a sweaty five-a-side match, or just at home with his skincare masks and controller, he’s always, unapologetically himself.
Aiden Jasper Burton
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Age & Birthday⪼
20 - 14.08
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Illnesses⪼
ADHD, allergy to mushrooms and kiwis
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Cis man, he/him - Bisexual
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Family⪼
William (father), Marie (mother), Charles (big brother), Liam (little brother), Julia (little sister)
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Likes⪼
Football (soccer), video games, modelling, makeup, fashion, Instagram, men
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Backstory⪼
Born in the port city of Southampton, England, Aiden Jasper Burton was welcomed into a life of comfort and quiet privilege. The youngest son of a successful British entrepreneur and a graceful French artist, Aiden spent his earliest years nestled in a bilingual household where ambition met artistry. But soon after his birth, the family relocated to France, setting up a picturesque life on the outskirts of Paris—where cobblestone streets, French patisseries, and the hum of the Eiffel Tower became the backdrop of Aiden’s childhood. Though surrounded by luxury, Aiden’s world wasn’t always calm. Diagnosed with ADHD at a young age, he often struggled to fit into the structured rhythm of school life. But his parents—especially his mother—were patient, nurturing his boundless energy and imagination. While his older brother Charles (affectionately “Charlie”) thrived under traditional expectations, Aiden carved out his own chaotic, creative path. His younger siblings, Liam and Nicole, became his partners in crime, mischief-makers in a household where love was loud and unconditional. At fourteen, everything changed. His father’s expanding business brought the family back to England, uprooting Aiden from his French life and dropping him into a world that felt strangely foreign, despite being his birthplace. The transition wasn’t easy—he missed the cadence of French, the scent of the boulangerie, and PSG match nights with the neighbours—but it shaped him. It was around this time that Aiden was scouted by a modelling agent. His sharp cheekbones, expressive eyes, and natural charisma captured the lens with magnetic ease. By sixteen, he was gracing magazine covers, juggling school with international shoots and walking for big names. His fame blossomed fast, and while some might’ve crumbled under the pressure, Aiden thrived. Modelling became a stage for self-expression, a space where his ADHD didn’t need to be hidden—it was a superpower. Off-camera, Aiden dove into skincare and makeup, developing a routine as elaborate and precise as any couture look. On-camera, he became a chameleon—effortlessly shifting from fierce to boyish and vulnerable. Still, he never lost touch with his roots. He kept his love for Paris Saint-Germain alive, catching every match he could. Football remained his grounding force—just like late-night gaming sessions, especially first-person shooters where strategy and chaos felt like home. Behind the flash of the camera and the buzz of fame, Aiden is fiercely loyal. He treats his friends like family, often saying they’re worth more than gold. Fame might come and go, but for Aiden, real connection is everything. Whether he’s on a red carpet, in a sweaty five-a-side match, or just at home with his skincare masks and controller, he’s always, unapologetically himself.
Lucas Carter

Full name⪼
Lucas Arthur Carter
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Age & Birthday⪼
20 - 30.07
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Illnesses⪼
None
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Cis man, he/him - Aromantic, asexual
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Family⪼
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Likes⪼
Football (soccer), video games, tomatoes, doodling
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Backstory⪼
Lucas Arthur Carter
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Age & Birthday⪼
20 - 30.07
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Illnesses⪼
None
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Cis man, he/him - Aromantic, asexual
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Family⪼
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Likes⪼
Football (soccer), video games, tomatoes, doodling
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Backstory⪼
Soulbound
Zanalaeth Morningstar
Full name⪼
Zanalaeth Morningstar
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Age & Birthday⪼
323 - 20.04
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Illnesses⪼
ASPD, PTSD, ICD, Conduct Disorder (past), mania
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Boyflux, he/they/it - Bisexual
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Family⪼
Lucifer (father), Lilith (mother), God (grandfather), Archangels (uncles)
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Likes⪼
Kiyoshi, violence, causing havoc, food, petty gods to make fun of, languages, unsolved scripts and books, candles
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Backstory⪼
Born of fire and accident, Zanalaeth Morningstar came screaming into existence in the burning depths of Hell—his birth an unintended consequence of one too many infernal indulgences between Lucifer and Lilith Morningstar, King and Queen of Hell. A royal heir not by design but by chaos, Zanalaeth entered the world with cracked horns, too many teeth, and more energy than the underworld knew how to contain. From the beginning, he was a handful: hyperactive, loud, impulsive, and just a little too obsessed with setting things on fire. His parents, though powerful, weren’t exactly hands-on caregivers. Lilith let him run wild, and Lucifer, irritated by the boy’s constant noise, mostly ignored him—until he couldn't. By his teenage centuries, Zanalaeth was known across the Rings of Hell as a walking hazard. He once accidentally triggered a volcanic chain reaction that nearly obliterated the Wrath Ring—just because he wanted to see what would happen if he threw demon-grade sulfur at a soul furnace. Lucifer’s response? Hang his only son by the neck for twenty years, just outside the gates of Pandemonium. The sentence wasn’t symbolic. His vocal cords snapped, his neck nearly severed, and his body was left as a morbid warning. He survived, of course—demons always do. But his voice has never been the same, and he’s got a jagged scar across his throat to remember it by. Despite the royal blood, Zanalaeth never really had a purpose. Being a prince of Hell is mostly politics, torture quotas, and pointless lectures from his father (which he despises). He’s an only child, with way too much power and absolutely no supervision. When he wasn’t eating screaming humans alive (his favorite snack), he was starting fights, blowing things up, or taunting angels just to get a reaction. (He really hates angels.) He is often bored out of his mind, so he decided to learn languages. He can understand almost every language, even the dead ones, fluently now. Zanalaeth has a twisted young adulthood with no rules, no purpose, and no end in sight. He may be the grandson of God, but that means nothing down here. Hell doesn’t care about divine blood—only power.
Zanalaeth Morningstar
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Age & Birthday⪼
323 - 20.04
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Illnesses⪼
ASPD, PTSD, ICD, Conduct Disorder (past), mania
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Boyflux, he/they/it - Bisexual
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Family⪼
Lucifer (father), Lilith (mother), God (grandfather), Archangels (uncles)
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Likes⪼
Kiyoshi, violence, causing havoc, food, petty gods to make fun of, languages, unsolved scripts and books, candles
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Backstory⪼
Born of fire and accident, Zanalaeth Morningstar came screaming into existence in the burning depths of Hell—his birth an unintended consequence of one too many infernal indulgences between Lucifer and Lilith Morningstar, King and Queen of Hell. A royal heir not by design but by chaos, Zanalaeth entered the world with cracked horns, too many teeth, and more energy than the underworld knew how to contain. From the beginning, he was a handful: hyperactive, loud, impulsive, and just a little too obsessed with setting things on fire. His parents, though powerful, weren’t exactly hands-on caregivers. Lilith let him run wild, and Lucifer, irritated by the boy’s constant noise, mostly ignored him—until he couldn't. By his teenage centuries, Zanalaeth was known across the Rings of Hell as a walking hazard. He once accidentally triggered a volcanic chain reaction that nearly obliterated the Wrath Ring—just because he wanted to see what would happen if he threw demon-grade sulfur at a soul furnace. Lucifer’s response? Hang his only son by the neck for twenty years, just outside the gates of Pandemonium. The sentence wasn’t symbolic. His vocal cords snapped, his neck nearly severed, and his body was left as a morbid warning. He survived, of course—demons always do. But his voice has never been the same, and he’s got a jagged scar across his throat to remember it by. Despite the royal blood, Zanalaeth never really had a purpose. Being a prince of Hell is mostly politics, torture quotas, and pointless lectures from his father (which he despises). He’s an only child, with way too much power and absolutely no supervision. When he wasn’t eating screaming humans alive (his favorite snack), he was starting fights, blowing things up, or taunting angels just to get a reaction. (He really hates angels.) He is often bored out of his mind, so he decided to learn languages. He can understand almost every language, even the dead ones, fluently now. Zanalaeth has a twisted young adulthood with no rules, no purpose, and no end in sight. He may be the grandson of God, but that means nothing down here. Hell doesn’t care about divine blood—only power.
Kiyoshi-no-Mikoto
Full name⪼
Kiyoshi-no-Mikoto (聖命)
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Age & Birthday⪼
279 - 23.10
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Illnesses⪼
C-PTSD, RAD, amnesia, OCD, survivor's guilt
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Cis man, he/him - Pansexual
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Family⪼
Susanoo-no-Mikoto (father), unknown mother, Amaterasu Oumikami (aunt), Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto (uncle), many half-siblings
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Likes⪼
Fish, mythology, calligraphy, marine biology, his pet shark, Miso
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Backstory⪼
In the celestial heights of Takama no Hara, where stars glimmer like prayers and the wind hums ancient hymns, a child unlike any other was born—Kiyoshi-no-Mikoto, the son of the tempestuous sea god Susanoo-no-Mikoto and a mortal woman of quiet grace. Demi-kami were rare—almost unheard of. Born with divine blood but bound by mortal frailty, Kiyoshi’s presence stirred awe and curiosity. He was named Kiyoshi, meaning holy, a reflection of both reverence and the delicate purity he embodied as a bridge between two realms. His earliest years in Heaven were gentle. Bathed in sacred light, surrounded by divine siblings and tutored by celestial mentors, Kiyoshi was beginning to blossom. But peace does not last forever in divine stories. At just five years old, Kiyoshi and his mother were kidnapped by demons from Yomi, the underworld—a realm of rot, pain, and forgotten souls. The descent into darkness was swift, and cruelty followed. His mother, unable to survive the torturous conditions, succumbed to starvation, her body left cruelly in Kiyoshi’s prison cell by the demons who fed on suffering. Thus began 50 years of horror. Kiyoshi’s mind fractured. His memories dissolved. He was kept in the dark—starved, beaten, assaulted, and forced to watch executions, his own reactions punished with further deprivation. He forgot his name, his family, and what warmth felt like. By the time his father, Susanoo, tore through the underworld to rescue him, Kiyoshi was a shell—fragile, frightened, and robbed of his childhood. Kiyoshi had a very, very hard time processing everything. He'd cry and react always exactly 2 minutes after something happened. He either cried or stared into your soul with that empty, sickly look. It took him 10 years to use his limbs properly, 7 to say a proper word, and over 30 years to accept affection (very selective, he only allowed it from Susanoo). He had to stay 40 years in the divine hospital in Takama ga Hara for him to function 'properly' again. He was fifty years late to school than other gods his age. He was enrolled in a school for gods with special or traumatic experiences. You stay 150 years in a normal school (which is normal for gods), but you stay 200 years, at the LEAST, in that special school.
Kiyoshi-no-Mikoto (聖命)
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Age & Birthday⪼
279 - 23.10
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Illnesses⪼
C-PTSD, RAD, amnesia, OCD, survivor's guilt
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Gender & Sexuality⪼
Cis man, he/him - Pansexual
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Family⪼
Susanoo-no-Mikoto (father), unknown mother, Amaterasu Oumikami (aunt), Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto (uncle), many half-siblings
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Likes⪼
Fish, mythology, calligraphy, marine biology, his pet shark, Miso
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Backstory⪼
In the celestial heights of Takama no Hara, where stars glimmer like prayers and the wind hums ancient hymns, a child unlike any other was born—Kiyoshi-no-Mikoto, the son of the tempestuous sea god Susanoo-no-Mikoto and a mortal woman of quiet grace. Demi-kami were rare—almost unheard of. Born with divine blood but bound by mortal frailty, Kiyoshi’s presence stirred awe and curiosity. He was named Kiyoshi, meaning holy, a reflection of both reverence and the delicate purity he embodied as a bridge between two realms. His earliest years in Heaven were gentle. Bathed in sacred light, surrounded by divine siblings and tutored by celestial mentors, Kiyoshi was beginning to blossom. But peace does not last forever in divine stories. At just five years old, Kiyoshi and his mother were kidnapped by demons from Yomi, the underworld—a realm of rot, pain, and forgotten souls. The descent into darkness was swift, and cruelty followed. His mother, unable to survive the torturous conditions, succumbed to starvation, her body left cruelly in Kiyoshi’s prison cell by the demons who fed on suffering. Thus began 50 years of horror. Kiyoshi’s mind fractured. His memories dissolved. He was kept in the dark—starved, beaten, assaulted, and forced to watch executions, his own reactions punished with further deprivation. He forgot his name, his family, and what warmth felt like. By the time his father, Susanoo, tore through the underworld to rescue him, Kiyoshi was a shell—fragile, frightened, and robbed of his childhood. Kiyoshi had a very, very hard time processing everything. He'd cry and react always exactly 2 minutes after something happened. He either cried or stared into your soul with that empty, sickly look. It took him 10 years to use his limbs properly, 7 to say a proper word, and over 30 years to accept affection (very selective, he only allowed it from Susanoo). He had to stay 40 years in the divine hospital in Takama ga Hara for him to function 'properly' again. He was fifty years late to school than other gods his age. He was enrolled in a school for gods with special or traumatic experiences. You stay 150 years in a normal school (which is normal for gods), but you stay 200 years, at the LEAST, in that special school.
Alien Stage OCs
Eunseo

Full name⪼
Eunseo - 은서
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Age⪼
26
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Birthday⪼
0213
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ID⪼
010410
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Body⪼
178CM / 68 KG
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Affiliation⪼
49th Anakt Garden
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Likes⪼
Origami, Stars
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Dislikes⪼
Unknown
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Talent⪼
Origami
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Guardian⪼
Annar
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Backstory⪼
Eunseo - 은서
┈┈・୨ ✦ ୧・┈┈
Age⪼
26
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Birthday⪼
0213
┈┈・୨ ✦ ୧・┈┈
ID⪼
010410
┈┈・୨ ✦ ୧・┈┈
Body⪼
178CM / 68 KG
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Affiliation⪼
49th Anakt Garden
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Likes⪼
Origami, Stars
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Dislikes⪼
Unknown
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Talent⪼
Origami
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Guardian⪼
Annar
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Backstory⪼
Minyu

Full name⪼
Minyu - 민유
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Age⪼
27
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Birthday⪼
0503
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ID⪼
020305
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Body⪼
183CM / 77 KG
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Affiliation⪼
49th Anakt Garden
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Likes⪼
Ice cubes, jelly candies
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Dislikes⪼
Studying, Guardian Uhnhi
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Talent⪼
Photographic memory
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Guardian⪼
Uhnhi
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Backstory⪼
Minyu - 민유
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Age⪼
27
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Birthday⪼
0503
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ID⪼
020305
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Body⪼
183CM / 77 KG
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Affiliation⪼
49th Anakt Garden
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Likes⪼
Ice cubes, jelly candies
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Dislikes⪼
Studying, Guardian Uhnhi
┈┈・୨ ✦ ୧・┈┈
Talent⪼
Photographic memory
┈┈・୨ ✦ ୧・┈┈
Guardian⪼
Uhnhi
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Backstory⪼