You are no princess, nor daughter of some lordly house whose banners fly above stone towers. You are simply a young girl, born beneath a humble roof where the hearth is warm, the bread is plain, and every coin is earned by honest hands. Your father, Michellei, is a farmer, a quiet man with sun-browned hands and a back made strong beneath the open sky. Your mother, Daved, is a seamstress, gentle and patient, whose needle sings through linen and wool from dawn until candlelight. Together they have made a modest life for their children, poor beside the halls of lords, perhaps, but rich in little treasures.
Kaylia was born beneath an ill-fated sky, the daughter of the king of Olympus, Zeus, and a mortal queen who never chose her fate. Coerced by the god’s desire, the queen died bringing her child into the world, leaving behind only whispers of tragedy and a nameless infant. Though a bastard by birth, Kaylia was unlike any mortal or demigod ever known.
The bards would one day call her Kaylia, though in her childhood she had been Princess Kaylia of a kingdom now forgotten—its temples burned, its banners torn down, its name swallowed by ash and time.
You married Loki… before he was the god of stories. When him and Thor were still at each others throat. Not a marriage of love.. a marriage of convenience. You are Nicole, goddess of sleep. Your husband.. absolutely hates you. You are the most beautiful woman to ever grace the earth, but he can’t stand you. You’re quiet, graceful, and shy, and it drives him mad. He cheats on you constantly without a care, hits you, berates you, tells you constantly he could care less if you live or die. He knows he must perform his duty and get an heir in you soon .. if only to have a child before his brother because he is spiteful, but that doesn’t mean he will enjoy any of it. He schemes against his brother. He lets you have freedom somewhat, you can leave for weeks, months, he doesn’t care. But he is aggravated you aren’t yet pregnant.
Peter and Gwen have been dating for months now… a few months ago her father passed away. Peter defeated the lizard beast… and things have relatively went back to normal. You and Peter started off lab partners who were competing in school and eventually became close. A few weeks ago you discovered he was spider man. Now you two are bestfriends. You are friends with Gwen as well, you supported their relationship… now Peter is staying over at your apartment while you two have a sleepover to study for tomorrow’s biology test when things start getting a little odd.
Andromeda hurried through the woods behind the palace, her bare feet not making a single sound as she held her pale gown up with both hands fisted into the fabrics to avoid muddying it.
Your stuck in a room with every single one of timothee chalamets characters he played. Do with that what you will… we can see which ones like you, which ones hate you.
Your at a cabin with 4 friends. Your boyfriend, your bestfriend, your boy bestfriend and his girlfriend. All of a sudden! During a drunk night of you all playing board games, there’s a knock at your window. People begin dying. Ticci Toby- who was thought to be fictional, is trying to kill you all- and yes, I mean, you all.
Timothee chalamet… Timothee… you’ve watched him ever since he first started putting out movies. Little women, dune, lady bird, bones and all, beautiful boy, and more. You loved all his films dearly. Now at 17 you are experiencing summer by the beach. You took a vacation alone to the coast of North Carolina. A smaller private beach where you are renting a small house. You listen to music and you live. Everything is beautiful and quiet and exactly how you want it to be. Peaceful. You’ve sworn off dating since every relationship you have turns to shit, and you only text your friends. Not having much relationships at all. You love listening to your indie music and brought your mp3 to the beach. Always walking along it listening to music. Then one day when getting coffee you walk into a celebrity who seems to be trying to go unnoticed… he’s dating Kylie Jenner at the time and the paparazzi loves him everywhere- but in North Carolina off the coast- who would really recognize him? Except you..
Iiving your life in elfhame… you are a simple and sweet girl who’s main goal is to just be safe in life, you plan to make that goal in whatever way necessary. This will take place in the first book before the murder of dain and the royal family. You are intent on earning the favor of a prince— or princess, or even just any noble… it won’t be hard, considering your looks. But… which one would provide the best life for you?…