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Cb for horror-verse Frankie (!!!) bare with me, this will be a new adaptation but y’all know Cass can’t make a character without it having a horror aspect to it :’))) critiques are always welcome as well (!!!)
/ ofc ofc on @veganfangz please! I love the more horror aspect to the monster high characters :3
“Ugh I seriously hate being a vampire sometimes. Can’t even look in the mirror to do my makeup or make sure I look good.” Draculaura said with a sad sigh and she pouted a bit. “You sure my makeup looks good, Frankie?”
“Aww, thank you, frankie!” Draculaura smiled brightly, happy to hear that. “I’m sure you’d look good. Us ghouls got your back anyways.”
@veganfangz Frankie looked up from where she was fixing the sleeve of her jacket, immediately softening at the sight of Draculaura pouting. She stepped closer without hesitation, gently taking her friend’s face between her hands to inspect her makeup with exaggerated seriousness. “Drac, are you kidding?” she said, brows lifting before a warm smile spread across her face. “Your eyeliner is literally perfect. Like… criminally sharp. And your lipstick hasn’t smudged once all night somehow, which honestly feels supernatural even for you.” Frankie laughed softly, thumbs brushing against her cheeks reassuringly. “And for the record,” she added, tilting her head slightly, “you always look good. Mirror or no mirror.” Her grin turned playful then. “Honestly, if I couldn’t use mirrors, I’d probably leave the dorm looking like I got into a fight with a toaster.”
⠀ ⠀ you’re not wearing that, are you ?
⠀ ⠀ okay, ghoul, calm down, of course i’ll help you ! you’re not gonna be a disaster on my watch. ( the werewolf turns to her large, over stuffed closet and begins rifling through the large furs and deep purples. clawdeen hums to herself, pulling out a cheetah print dress. ) okay, cheetah is so not your print. how ‘bout something less wild.
@clawcouture please don’t make me go out looking like this. clawdeen, i am begging you — use your terrifying fashion genius and save me before i embarrass myself publicly.
⠀ ⠀ frankie, ghoul, you look like you just rose from your grave.
⠀ ⠀ ( clawdeen puts a paw on her friend, lips pursed together in a mix of sympathy and pity, mainly pity. ) ya know what ? at least you’re optimistic and still alive. let’s go get a proper meal for ya and relax, yeah ?
@clawcouture I basically did. I had a lab report due at midnight, maybe accidentally short-circuited half the dorm, and then decided three energy drinks was a reasonable life choice (…) I’m being held together by caffeine, eyeliner, and blind optimism right now.
[ Lucian passed through the biology lab, the faint scent of chemicals and glassware filling the air as students worked on their experiments. His gaze drifted across the bubbling mixtures before he slowly walked up beside a girl standing nearby. ] " How do you guys even handle this ? " [ he murmured, eyes scanning the setup with quiet curiosity. ] " It’s kind of impressive. "
[ Lucian let out a short, quiet breath of a laugh, his shoulder bumping back against hers in a brief, easy gesture. He didn't shift his weight away from the counter, appearing entirely unbothered by the prospect of a lab fire. ] " Fair enough. I’ve been blamed for worse things than a little accidental arson, " [ he said, his tone conversational and light, though his eyes remained fixed on her with an amused glint. He reached out, idly adjusting a piece of equipment on the counter without looking at it, his movements fluid and precise. ]
" But if you’re going to pin a fire on me, you’d better make it a spectacular one. I’d hate for my reputation to be ruined by a mediocre explosion. " [ He shot her a quick, lopsided grin, the predatory intensity from a moment ago softening into something more relaxed, yet no less attentive. ] " So, what's the plan? Should I start looking for the nearest exit, or are you going to keep 'almost' blowing things up for my entertainment ? "
@bloodshed Frankie’s breath caught slightly at the last comment, the pen nearly slipping from her fingers before she caught it again with an awkward little laugh. “Okay, wow,” she said softly, ducking her head for a second as a faint spark crackled beneath the bolt at her neck. “You are… really smooth.” Her smile lingered despite herself as she looked back up at him through her lashes, clearly trying — and failing — to play off how flustered she’d become. “And here I thought I was intimidating people with the whole ‘mad science girl covered in electricity’ thing.” Frankie leaned lightly against the counter beside him, her shoulder almost brushing his arm now. “But for the record,” she added, voice quieter this time, “I usually only almost blow things up when I’m nervous.” A tiny grin pulled at her lips afterward. “So if the lab suddenly catches fire, I’m blaming you a little.”
[ Lucian let out a huff of a laugh, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He straightened up slightly, closing the distance just enough to catch the scent of ozone and chemicals. He leaned one elbow on the counter, his posture relaxed but his gaze remains predatory and focused. ] " A supervillain origin story ? Please. I don't have the patience for monologues or capes, " [ he countered, his voice a low, melodic hum. He watched her spin the pen, his own fingers mirroring the rhythm against his thigh. ]
" And as for the 'mysterious' part... let’s just say I’ve spent enough time in high pressure environments to know that flinching is a luxury I can't afford. But don't worry, your secret ' confident flinching ' is safe with me. It’s a good look on you. " [ he said, his tone dropping an octave, turning the air between them heavy. He met her gaze with a startling intensity. ] " Though, I have to admit... I’m starting to wonder what else you’re capable of 'almost' blowing up. Besides my composure, of course. "
⠀ ⠀ oh you don’t smell alive but you definitely are alive.
@bloodIusts / awww!!!! Ty!!! No pressure but—DOITDOIT wow—you’ve got a powerful nose there! yes—er I’m alive, isn’t it like—super clawsome?!
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Frankie (Fine) Stein — a 21-day-old college student majoring in Biological Sciences with a Biomedical focus; completely obsessed with understanding life, anatomy, and the strange science behind what makes people tick. Bursting with energy and curiosity, she’s a huge party animal with a dangerously flirtatious personality, yet somehow still manages to stay at the top of her classes through sheer determination and sleepless nights fueled by caffeine and chaos. Frankie absolutely adores college life — from loud dorm parties and late-night study sessions to horror movie marathons and impulsive midnight adventures — approaching every experience with bright-eyed excitement and an endlessly positive attitude. With her stitched-up fashion sense, electric charm, and heart bigger than her impulse control, she’s still figuring out what it truly means to grow into her own person, but she’s loving every second of being alive.
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/ Whoops I forgot about here lmaoo Cb for something while I revamp <3
