♥ absolutelyfabulous Mar 13, 2011 1:54:17 GMT -8
Post by daisy on Mar 13, 2011 1:54:17 GMT -8
to want fame is to prefer dying scorned than forgotten.
Coco Von Alexandria Valentino
gender ♥ female [male]
age ♥ 39
bloodline ♥ sasanagi [spider queen]
hometown ♥ faraway
loyalties ♥ iwagakure
rank ♥ jounin
occupation ♥ fashionista
difficulty ♥ hard mode
titles ♥ lady tsuchikage, black widow
theme ♥ yayo
height ♥ 5'10''
weight ♥ a lady never tells
hair ♥ dazzling blonde
eyes ♥ gleaming onyx
skin ♥ pale
clothing ♥ fabulous, decadent and glamourous. lush furs and throws, haphazardly draped, teamed with netting and gauze, accessorised always with roses and gleaming pins. chunky heels and statement boots, perfect for trampling dreams. stockings and garters, ribbon and chain, always co-ordinated.
body ♥ slender, tantalizing, perfect. unavoidable muscle, lithe and taunt, yet still oh-so-feminine. smooth and hairless, supple and powerful, always ready, always alluring.
markings ♥ unblemished and flawless♥♥♥
ageing gracefully was never really the plan. i refuse to concede to mother nature, rather, needles and lotions are the path for me. after all, my beauty has always been manufactured. by my own hand, for the most part, but such a creation needs to be maintained and cherished.
bigger lips? smooth forehead? lack of laugh lines? well, the last is simply a product of dwindling humour and the creeping of loneliness, but it's all in the name of beauty, after all.
alignment ♥ vague
allegiance ♥ myself, beauty
quirks ♥ constantly touching up my makeup, of course. also referring to everyone as 'darling' or 'sweetie'. inappropriate shoes are a must.
hit ♥ brand names, freebies, self confidence, passion, greed
miss ♥ knock-offs, rain, hard work, the need to be accepted, naivety
perfection. every street is a catwalk to me, every window a gleaming mirror reflecting my brilliance, and every head turned a personal triumph. one must never simply 'get through' life, one must drape it around themselves and strut on, vibrant and larger than life. as my dear old mother used to say, the higher your heels, the closer you are to reaching the sky.
needless to say, i wouldn't be caught dead without my makeup on, and neither would i be seen with a plain or ugly outfit. regardless of how many people know who i am, i am at the height of my fame. they ask me for my name, i tell them, darling, you'll see it in lights before too long. because, sweetie, i am coco von alexandria valentino, fashion pioneer, the very pinnacle of style and all round fabulous individual.
i am stronger than a man, and more graceful than a woman, and i will bring down anybody who contests my beauty.
no autographs right now please, i've got a faraway dream to realise.
fuck thorns, this rose is all nails.♥♥♥
age is but a number sweetie. over the years i've simply become more glamorous than ever, self confidence in spades and decadent maturity leaving me more independent than i could have imagined.
old wounds still twinge from time to time, past regrets and mistakes gone by can't be completely forgotten. but if i were coco before chanel, now i'm a household name.
crutches now more important than ever, indulging recklessly in those awful habits. it's been a bit of a descent, darling, without you.