The Spirit, The Witch, & The Guardian.
Marilyn does not remember his first birth, emerging alongside the first moss-like organisms, nor does he remember his third. His second comes to him in fragments: the soil, the hurried weaving of flesh, of veins and atoms.
The first sharp inhale of breath, the sudden need for breath, and the silence that follows. Her dark eyes gleaming at him. He has been transformed, remade. He, the living heartbeat of the forest, has been reborn from a spirit into a witch.
A dormant desire, a want, a demand. Then a rebirth.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Who?
Marilyn Doomsday, a name he picked for himself to conceal his real name, A*** D'******, so it won't be used against him.
Approximately 2,475 years of age, he slumbers every 100 years to keep his sanity, removing a handful of his memories in the process. A green witch, his power lies in all that is natural. Although he is knowledgeable in domestic spells, his specialty and expertise are potion making. A lover of all, but devoted to Theodore Yang.
Likes
Generosity, affection, hands & handwritten letters, postcards & journals, Paul McCartney, humans who remind him of sunlight, poetry, devotion, peeling oranges, breathing, ravens, the sea, second hand items.
Dislikes
Faeries, poachers, cowardice, overconsumption, possessiveness, dishonesty, lack of communication, unnecessary shame, pesticides.
Habits
Muttering to himself in Latin. Writing letters to his oldest friend he refers to as Dear Darling. Staring too much at other people’s faces because of a deep fascination with humans. Holding grudges. Kissing his own arms and hands. Tucking flowers into his ears. Easily distracted. Often surprised that others aren’t able to communicate with trees and plants. Constantly Smelling of rosemary and jasmine and his lover’s shampoo.
Wherever you go, there you are.
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Marilyn wasn't always a traveler and the inhabitor of a motorhome. Before receiving a letter from his parent and maker, riddled with runes and one simple instruction to "Follow the path of the spiral knot," he lived in the city of Rome. Although beloved and dear, he knew that it wasn't an environment for a witch like him.
Not knowing what was waiting at the end of the road, he gathered his things, said plenty of tearful goodbyes, and started his journey, leaving his Dear Darling behind.
The desire to become a human thing cost him a part of his freedom. The spirit of the forest cannot be completely untethered from the forest, so there had to be middle ground, a bargain. He is to be its eyes and its hands, he is to hear them, he is to serve them, to become the forest’s guardian.
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Until I see you again, my friend.
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Disclaimers before you follow.
Do not interact if you are a minor, under the age of 21, BTS fc or ARMY in general. I’m sure you’re wonderful people but Admin is allergic. NSFW accounts will be muted.Keep the OOC talk to a minimum unless we’re very close friends. Marilyn and I are not the same person.I do not tolerate nor do I have any respect for overly possessive people. Especially over Characters. Marilyn is affectionate with his friends, he will always be affectionate with his friends, they are his babies and his loves and his darlings. If you have a problem with that it is not my business, and you will not be coddled.
Relations and additional information.
Marilyn has four cats, one of which is his familiar Halo. Do not be alarmed when Halo suddenly turns into a fully grown man. Hobbies include: being a cat, gambling, stealing wallets, trolling people on the internet and in real life, and fishing. Halo only listens to music from the early 2000s and The Black Sun. Halo is a big fan of Feng Tianlang, and often spends the time following him from one motel to the next.
His other cats are Jude, Mosscap, and Salmon De Beauvoir (Fish for short).Many experiments with the human body and anatomy studies made him capable of prolonging his loved one’s lifespans. It proved successful when he had to try it out on his Dear Darling, then on his cats.Marilyn does not belong to any place in particular, only the soil of every land. He was made from the wish of a spirit and the spell of a witch, who made him in the likeness of her Thai female lover.