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Atmos Pheros

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Birthday- November 9th

Personality- Atmos is very curious, caring, and intelligent. He’s also very weak, stubborn, and passionate. He tries his hardest to be optimistic as well.

Likes- physics, puzzles, math.

Dislikes- violence, discrimination, and bullies.

Hobbies- Atmos tries to learn as much about physics, as often as he can. This takes up most of his time.

Good Habits- Cleans up after himself, is properly hygienic, does chores regularly.

Bad Habits- He cleans too much, even if it’s detrimental to his well-being. He takes notes on everything possible, and he chews on his shirt when he is nervous.

Strengths- Atmos’ care for others, his perseverance, and his pacifism.

Weaknesses- Atmos’ self worth is low, he can’t lie, and he has low confidence.

Morals- Atmos is willing to do anything to ensure even a few people are happy for the rest of their lives.

Wants- He wants world peace.

Goals- Atmos wants to get a doctorate, or the chance to get one, and to revolutionize physics.

Physical Attributes

Age- Atmos is fifteen years old.

Height- 5'8"

Weight- 107lb

Describe their face- Atmos’ face is soft, and effeminate. Due to his rigourous cleaning schedule, he has no acne.

Describe their hair- Atmos’ hair is soft as well, slightly messy and cut to halfway through his eyes.

Describe their body type- Atmos is thin, and wiry. This is due to not eating properly up until recently.

Complexion- Atmos is caucasian, and he doesn’t have any scar except two on yin the see can do

Posture- Atmos tends to slouch a lot.

Allergies- Slightly allergic to cloud magic.

Relations

Family- Polar(Foster sister), Yellow(Foster mother)

Acquaintances with- Polar, Assistant, and Pi.

Personal Attributes 

Abilities (between 1-10. 5 being average, 10 being the highest possible)

Energy (before doing anything physical)- 5 

Intellegence- 9

Bravery- 5

Endurance- 10

Flexibility- 5

Reflexes- 3

Fighting capability- 1

Speed- 2

Luck- 7

Ability to communicate with others- 4

Ability to work with others- 4

Ability to sense if someone is going to attack them- 1

Ability to read the atmosphere- 7

Ability to defend themselves- 9

Favorite…

Place- Home.

Room in their house- His bedroom.

Thing to do- Research.

Colour(s)- Dark green.

Style of clothing- An odd mix of militaristic, flowing, and lab clothes.

Time of day- Dusk and Dawn.

Season- Winter.

what's your lady's deal

She's an incredible and talented person who has been unfairly tormented over the years by far too many things. Also its incredibly funny and a very skilled writer

Try rick riordan

bold of you to assume i haven't read most of his books. i literally have adhd.

Open me up

Take the scalpel to my sternum

Collect my blood in a cup

Slide it down to my appendix

Split my skin open

Caress my body slowly

Take in my hemoglobin

Reach inside and start pulling

Am I not enough?

Remove my organs individually

I'm your star for snuff

Organize them big to small

They are not necessary

Clean out my insides

I love you mon chéri

With tears I pledge loyalty

You fill my cavity

With gears and ticking

You sate my depravity

And yet I hunger for more

You show I am enough

Through pain and pleasure

You cut my inadequacy - it's slough

A surgical lover mending the broken

You love me for me

You make me greater

You fill me with glee

You own me

You don't want control

You want to see me happy

You want to make me whole

You are succeeding

I was broken

You fixed me

I've awoken

You love me

We love each other

Two broken people

Slowly mending rather

We fix each other

Like two machines doing maintenance

Like two dolls doing repairs

Like two supplicants doing worship

Like two people doing their best

Call that a-*wheeze*

Ca-*wheeze*

Call that a lone digger.

My diggers floating away

the weather is getting hot here so fair warning that i’m entering my insufferable hater season ✌️ peace and love tho

what nobody tells you about transition is the totality of it. once you dig into gender and start expressing the way you want, you'll start to find the marks of discomfort littered around the rest of your life. you'll notice how you were never living for yourself, just following the guidelines laid out for you.

as soon as you disengage that autopilot, you're on your own. you have to decide what is actually best for you. you have to question every decision you've ever made because they were all made by someone trying to play by the rules, rules whose application will kill you.

in the year-and-change since starting my transition, I have completely changed everything about my presentation, I changed how I talk, how I carry myself, how I interact with people. I changed the company I keep, I moved cities, I abandoned a career path I had been pursuing my entire life. I lost friends, made new ones, started engaging with types of media I had never been interested in before.

there's a life on the other side of transition, and you have to claw it back piece by piece. I will never stop transitioning into who I'm supposed to be because every time I get closer, I realize there's more I still need to change.

I think that you've been using your brain far to much. Why don't you give it to me and I'll take care of it? Make sure you have the best thoughts running through your head.

You should just give it to me.