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If there was one thing that Onyx never grew out of, it was his love to travel. So whenever Jamie had an away game, they'd pack for the trip and head out to check out the location ahead of time, enjoy the local cuisine and get a nice hotel room. Of course, then the team would get into town and...

Onyx couldn't believe it. After all the planning, the prep, the waiting, they'd finally done it. They'd gotten married (again). Onyx wasn't sure how much more he could cry today. The entire thing had been a whirlwind, breathtaking, an absolute dream. He'd spent all of that morning and most of...

With the wedding planning well underway, Onyx had almost forgotten that he still wanted to go to college. But Jamie hadn't. While he was too late to sign up for college this year, he had still arranged a trip to Paris so that he could sign up for the next years classes. Onyx had submitted all...

Onyx had never had time drag on so slowly in his entire life. This was without a doubt the worst idea he’d ever had. Sure, objectively, he and Sapphire had gone on this beautiful, breathtaking adventure. But his heart had just never been in it. So when Sapphire had announced they had finished...

Onyx felt sick. He knew he had agreed to this, and that Sapph needed his help. But he was nervous. He hated leaving Jamie for a week, much less six months. He had his bag ready, and he was being a bit clingy. He had been basically attached to Jamie for days now, whining anytime they had to be...

Onyx's head was spinning. He had always thought there was never anything Sapphire could ask of him that he wouldn't do. But this- this was such an intense request. And especially now. How could he say yes? How could he say no? He'd met with her for breakfast and he'd been wondering around the...

Onyx was starting to get frustrated. He knew that Jamie wanted to do more house viewings, but Onyx had been doing his best to avoid it. Jamie was always working hard at Quidditch practices, Onyx wanted him to rest at home, and let Onyx feed him and rub his back, not have Jamie running all over...

Character name: Onyx Michaels Play-by: Andy Biersack Photos: 1, 2, 3 Text on Banner: Day by Day Colour Scheme: Blues and blacks, something darker with maybe a bit of light

It had been two days since Onyx had proposed to Jamie. He'd slept early that first night, absolutely worn out. Jamie had left early the next morning for a practice that had lasted most of the day, but they had been up fairly late last night. There hadn't been much talking, but he didn't mind so...

Onyx was really starting to feel like his life was starting to get back together. He had Jamie, he had a good place to live. He felt like his memories had mostly come back. He stepped out of St. Mungo's, feeling better after his latest check up had gone well. He found a nice bench, sitting down...

Its was a little past five am for Onyx. The entire house was asleep. Except for him. He'd been tossing and turning all night, barely sleeping. He just felt so... So restless. He knew what he was craving, what he wanted, but he had been afraid to ask. It had been three weeks since the Graduation...

Onyx felt a little bit better being back in his own room. He'd had to wash the makeup from his face before slipping into comfy pajamas, forgetting that it was Jamie's shirt he'd conveniently forgotten to return and a pair of sweats. Before long, though, they were curled up in Onyx's bed, the...

Onyx was terrible at keeping secrets, he really was. But this was a secret of his own. Really, it should have made it easier. He snuck out of the house, the case slung on his back, and within fifteen minutes he'd come across a nice, hidden spot on the outskirts of town. A little part of Onyx...

Onyx was nervous. He couldn't remember ever being this nervous for anything. He spent nearly an hour showering, scrubbing himself clean, washing his hair. He spent another hour wrapped in a towel, carefully styling his hair, doing his eyeliner. He added a light coating of a darker eye shadow...

Onyx was sitting comfortably at a small bistro in the heart of Paris, tucked away in a corner by the window in one of the little tables outside. The crowds around him surged and flowed with no heed to the former Gryffindor. He had a cooling pastry in front of him and a tepid cup of tea next to...

Onyx was cold, he was wet, and his favorite jacket was covered in mud. He was almost sure there would be mucus on his calf from that nasty frog that had tried to climb him. But none of that mattered. He appeared in his bedroom with a pop, and couldn't help but fall immediately against the...

Onyx was beyond nervous. He didn't know if he needed to dress up or dress down, and eventually his uncle kicked him out of the house anyway. It was a little weird to Onyx, knowing that at home it was ten in the morning, only to arrive to a very dark Paris. He felt like a brat, he'd been so...

Character name: Onyx Michaels Play-by: Andy Black (There are like ten different stages of Andy Biersack, Onyx is at the Andy Black stage) Photos: 1, 2, 3 Text on Banner: Remember Me Colour Scheme: Blue, preferably. Kinda melancholy, sad. Maybe a water aesthetic

Two weeks. It had been two weeks since Onyx had spent a morning with Jamie. If he was being honest he was considering the entire thing more and more a dream every day. Jamie hadn't written him, called him. Onyx had nothing but the faint aching of forgotten wishes in his heart and a stupid hope...

Onyx was not thrilled about the idea of having a new therapist. What was the point? He knew his uncle just meant well, but after the last one Onyx was just done with the whole lot of them. He had been sulking around all morning, alternating between hanging with his head over the end of his bed...