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А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)<br>
А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)<br>
Всё хорошо, ты держись (It's all good, stay strong.)<br>
Всё хорошо, ты держись (It's all good, stay strong.)<br>
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)<br>
Ты держись (stay strong.)<br>
Ты держись (stay strong.)<br>
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)




Просто вышло так
Просто вышло так Не важно с кем ты, где ты, как! (It just so happened that I don't know how, with who, or where you are!) <br>
Не важно с кем ты, где ты, как!
И сколько, поцелуев на твоих губах (And how many kisses are on your lips...) <br>
И сколько, поцелуев на твоих губах
Сколько же ночей с ума сходила в темноте (For so many dark nights I was going crazy over you) <br>
Сколько же ночей с ума сходила в темноте
Но а теперь я говорю тебе (But today I'm telling you)
Но а теперь я говорю тебе





Revision as of 16:17, 4 September 2024


Basil Brooks

Roleplay Hooks

  • Hedonist – This is a nice way of saying that Basil is a slut and a partier. He likes sensation, will try almost anything once, and will flirt with everyone.
  • Therapist – His day job is as a therapist, seeing his patients through teleconference video calls from his apartment.
  • Goth – This is pretty obvious given his appearance. Yet Basil is only in it for the aesthetic, not the oftentimes somber, nihilistic philosophy.
  • Hockey Fan – He’s from Michigan, so obviously LET’S GO RED WINGS!


Peek Behind The Curtain

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"Basil Brooks, Cliath Children of Gaia, Wave-On-Shore, Galliard, formerly Sept of the Shining Island."


Human Name: Basil Brooks
Rite Name: Wave-On-Shore
Moon: Galliard
Tribe: Children of Gaia
Camp: Servant of the Unicorn
Homid:


Crinos:


Lupus:

Background:

The son of a Russian Black Fury and a human man, Basil’s early life was one of abandonment, neglect, and travail in an orphanage in St. Petersburg. Adopted by an American couple in Michigan, he was found to be too difficult and was disowned and committed to an institution. He would have languished there if he wasn’t found and rescued by a local Children of Gaia pack. There he flourished, experienced his first change, and was accepted. He’s decided to try and help people who hurt like he used to, and is a therapist.

While he is Nonbinary, he uses He/Him pronouns to avoid causing conflict with any local Black Fury tribe members, who will notice the family resemblance and may take issue with his identity.


Playlist
My Dark Disquiet by Poets of the Fall

Night, the world, it's mine
With nobody else out here
It's time, run wild
And royally cavalier
To burn, ignite
I'd do it for so much less
When all is made clear
There is nothing else

And here we stand, the sweet
Arresting duality
And I come to
It's resin all over me
Will I awake
Will I get a ride with you
In this race of two

We're an endless stream of choices
We're the softest murmur of voices

Without names we're fantasising
Dancing like flames, mesmerising
My dark disquiet playing such eerie harmonies
Making waves and diving under
Lightning to the sound of thunder
My dark disquiet singing such haunting melodies

So white, so still, so bright
It's almost too painful now
I'm ready to fight
To run from the light

And here now comes the sweet
Corrupting reality
While now I'm free
Will I once cease to be
Will I awake
Will I get a ride with you
In this race of two

We are momentary masters
We're false kings and bastards

Without names we're fantasising
Dancing like flames, mesmerising
My dark disquiet playing such eerie harmonies
Making waves and diving under
Lightning to the sound of thunder
My dark disquiet singing such haunting melodies

We are marionettes by strings animated
Yet like lovers of strings liberated
We are marionettes by strings animated
Yet like lovers of strings liberated
(Without names we're fantasising)

Without names we're fantasising
Dancing like flames, mesmerising
My dark disquiet playing such eerie harmonies
Making waves and diving under
Lightning to the sound of thunder
My dark disquiet singing such haunting melodies

Brothers by blood separated
Marionettes animated
Lovers of strings liberated
Brothers by blood separated
Marionettes animated
Lovers of strings liberated

К чёрту любовь (To Hell With Love) by Loboda

Я с закрытыми глазами, (My eyes closed,)
прямо в пропасть между нами (I fall into the abyss between us.)
И покорно вниз до дна, (And obediently fall to bottom;)
в чём, скажи, моя вина? (Tell me, what am I guilty of?)

Кто же мы теперь друг другу? (Who are we to each other now?)
Ложь, звонки и всё по кругу (Lies, phone calls, and then it starts again.)
Притворяюсь будто я, больше не люблю тебя. (And I pretend as if I don't love you.)
Не люблю... (Don't love you...)

А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)
Всё понимаю, но я опять впускаю тебя! (I get it, really, but I'm falling in love with you again!)
А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)
Всё хорошо, ты держись (It's all good, stay strong.)
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)

Полночь, кофе, сигареты - (Midnight, coffee, cigarettes - )
Я не знаю с кем ты, где ты (I don't know with whom and where you are.)
Ранит и сбивает с ног, (Jealousy wounds me and throws me down,)
ревность как электрошок (like an electric shock.)

Сердце может возвращаю, (Maybe I'm giving back your heart)
не могу ходить по краю (I can't walk on the edge.)
Как же мне тебя забыть? (How can I forget you now?)
Взять, стереть и разлюбить? (How can I take you, erase you, and stop loving you?)
Разлюбить... (Stop loving you...)

А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)
Всё понимаю, но я опять влюбляюсь в тебя! (I get it, really, but I'm falling in love with you again!)
А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)
Всё хорошо, ты держись (It's all good, stay strong.)
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)
Ты держись (stay strong.)
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)


Просто вышло так Не важно с кем ты, где ты, как! (It just so happened that I don't know how, with who, or where you are!)
И сколько, поцелуев на твоих губах (And how many kisses are on your lips...)
Сколько же ночей с ума сходила в темноте (For so many dark nights I was going crazy over you)
Но а теперь я говорю тебе (But today I'm telling you)


А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)
Всё понимаю, но я опять впускаю тебя! (I get it, really, but I'm falling in love with you again!)
А может к чёрту любовь? (Maybe to hell with love?)
Всё хорошо, ты держись (It's all good, stay strong.)
Раздевайся, ложись, раз пришёл! (Undress and lie down since you came!)
Раз пришёл! Раз пришёл... (Since you came! Since you came...)


Modest Gallery


Fullname:
Basil (Vasiliy) Brooks
Apparent Age:
Late-Twenties
Height:
5’8”
Build:
Slender
Hair:
Black with a white streak.
Eyes:
Light gray
Heritage:
Russian
Weaknesses:
Handsome Men
Beautiful Women
Gorgeous people who fit in neither category
Snacks
Profession:
Therapist
Orientation / Identity:
Pansexual / Nonbinary
Pronouns:
He/Him
Came from:
Michigan
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