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#Lyric Cain Haig
thewanderer-000 · 3 months
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OC Interview
Tagged by the lovely @simplegenius042 @skoll-sun-eater @cloudofbutterflies92 @wrestlezaynia @twistedinbliss @carlosoliveiraa @thornswillgrow @cassietrn @fereldanwench @felassanis ya don't gotta if you don't want to do this, no pressure home slices, I also just forgot about this OC. Also this OC is going to be romanced with John(boi) Seed, amma get on their romance eventually.
Name: Lyric Cain Haig.
Nickname: Twist of Cain, Cain, LC, baby, baby cheese and Dumplin'(Johns nickname for her).
Gender: Female.
Star: Scorpio Sagittarius cusp.
Personality Type: goofy big sister energy.
Height: 5'8".
Orientation: Bi.
Nationally/Ethnicity: Native, Spanish and couple parts European.
Fave Fruit: grapes, melons and berries.
Fave Season: Autumn, best time to scare people and play tricks, her inner Loki will show itself more. Fun shenanigans turn almost evil depending on the situation and person.
Fave Flower: likes all flowers. But prefers edible flowers than just pretty flowers. Yes, she eats 'em with her fruits.
Fave Scent: Clean linen, spices, ocean, forest, citrus, metal and dirt.
Coffee Tea or HC: all three and sometimes with a bit of alcohol. Or some kind of infusion.
Average Hours of Sleep: 8 or less if she's not stressing or busy at the time.
Dog or Cat Person: both, has had both growing up and when she lived in Seattle. Wouldn't her animals but she took care of them like her own.
Dream Trip: cross country road trip. America, Canada, Mexico and Japan.
Favorite Fictional/Real Character: Tim Curry.
Number of Blankets They Sleep With: 2 or 3, one blanket usually ends up all wadded up and snuggled on.
Random Fact: skipped out of middle school a lot at her uncles garage because of her selective mutism condition, so repair and working on cars and electronics is her little hobby when not working or socializing.
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thewanderer-000 · 2 years
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All my OCs are morally dubious anithero lol.
morally dubious antihero
something is fucked up with you but like in a way that makes me want to look deep in your eyes to see it. you've done bad things, sure--but it's the good you worry about.
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thewanderer-000 · 3 years
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Yup
Tagging: @zayneeac @twistedinbliss @brieflymaximumprincess @belle82devart @lady-pugatory @luciferstempest
Lyric and Dawn.
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Got writers block like a mother but here's my favorite OCs, I love 'em.
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thewanderer-000 · 3 years
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Letting Go...
Tagged by @mrspaigeomega
I'm not tagging anyone because I'm taking too long to get these out and I feel like I'm bothering y'all. But mostly, I feel like I'm bothering everyone.
(Note: recently edited, 18+. Language, comfort, physical(may cause triggers), angsty. Normally, I don't write like this but the story got away with me. And new FC5 OC Penelope Thompson)
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The evening set in, Jacob felt it, he didn't have to see a sunset to know evening was there. Jacob sat at his desk, blank stare at the paper work on his desk, it was another episode where he felt overtly anxious with his crowded mind. And some people of his past sat in the shadows, too bad they didn't stay in the past. Jacob especially didn't want to see remnants of Miller, and his parents as he stayed up too late. Or have them popping up like his chosen in the halls, or like her.
Deputy Penelope "Nelly" Thompson, who Jacob unfortunately was practically pried off of in a isolated incident, she struggled to breathe and failed to break his hold around her neck. After, Jacob couldn't really look at Nelly, he remembered why he did what he did. Matters were worse since he left a highly visible bruise on Penelopes neck, resistance members kept her away from Jacob. And he thought it best, Jacob wanted to block out everything as he walked away. He left quickly so as Nelly wasn't trying to follow him, or anyone else as he looked upon his hands.
It's not like Jacob would go back to choking the light from her, the incident was a giant sign no matter what, the things from his past would haunt and torture him. That he would finally let himself sink low, constantly the villain. Maybe the sinners were right, and he was just like what they painted him as, no matter what he affiliated. Regardless of what Joseph said, Jacob knew that this may be how he does himself in. Then wondering if he would snap again but who would be the unfortunate soul in his grasp next. The tormentors of his past won't stop popping up around him, and how he hated them. He was sorry, and regretted everything wrong he'd done, but it wasn't ever enough suffering, ever. These walls now felt smaller.
He didn't mean to do that, not to her, especially after the truce of peace in his bunker with the resistance members and civilians. On top of that Jacob appointed Nelly as their leader, she's supposed to be a Lieutenant. Here he almost snuffed her out unintentionally, somehow the peace was still here. More than likely everyone was afraid of him, really afraid.
Jacob obsessed, the Miller in his mind just wouldn't leave him alone, then when Miller touched him, Jacob lunged at the his former brother in arms who taunted him. If Miller wouldn't understand that Jacob wanted nothing to do with him, Jacob was going to have to deal with him. The Miller that haunted him did this a lot when it seemed like Jacob was doing good. He'd push and push til Jacob finally pushed back. This time Jacob had Miller tight in his hands as he tried to get away, soon Jacob's parents were trying to free Miller from Jacob's hold. It almost always played out the same way, Jacob attacks but Miller, then Miller is gone, long gone. And Jacob was left with the mess and try to explain himself, how was he to know.
The voices yelling didn't match his parents, Jacob didn't care as he threw a fist at them, but more of his father tried restraining him. Before Jacob knew it, a hand grabbed a fist full of his shirt then his father hit him. Bringing him back to reality. In the silence Jacob's chosen created space between him and Nelly, Jacob looked over at her as some of the resistance came rushing to her aid. Jacob was about to go to her as well, but one of his men prevented him. The feeling in his hands had Jacob realize it wasn't Miller but Penelope, he couldn't stay there, so he left to exercise himself to exhaustion. The hallway felt small before, but now it was almost claustrophobic, he was going to need space.
No one bothered him too much in the following weeks, though they still checked on both Jacob and Penelope. Jacob being monitored for any hallucinations, orders from the only doctor they had, wasn't much but the doctor did his best. Though, enough of the mental health stuff came from the Veterans Center, and tips from Veterans that joined Eden's Gate came in handy. The resistance kept Nelly away from Jacob, he wasn't ready to face her yet. Jacob made that a direct order. One of the women of his Gate informed Jacob that Nelly was fine, but that she still wanted to see him. Jacob said "out of the question", but that he was sorry for what happened, he didn't mean for it to happen. That was the only reply, even though Nelly asked every time she was around the Peggies that came to check on her.
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'Nelly asked for me many times, I knew it was a matter of time till she would come. But the pictures in her medical report, I couldn't make it possible, I can't help what's wrong with me. All the scarred are left with is coping, and sometimes I'm not sure what is going on there. I can only push on, lead as best I can, and hope that at the end of this I'll see my brothers.
Penelope Thompson, Penelope was the only one I wasn't prepared for'.
Before her was Deputy Lyric Cain Haig, a problematic figure in my recent past and now, and now I have Deputy Penelope Thompson, I martyred me. I was gone, and explaining it to Penelope, would she see this mess I hide within myself. I'm constantly fighting me, that is something she didn't need to see, nobody needed to see it. But, would I start to see her here in my hallucinations as well, after a long while maybe I would. I had a few random people come to me in my head, I anticipated this, the most I could ever do is to ride it out. Some brought out the worst in me, my one regret is Penelope suffered one with me, and she's so damn insistent about seeing me.
"Does she just go for shit that is not good for her? Considering she came here, I suppose so", 'Penelope is like that disruptive, incessant Deputy Haig deep down. Though, I think back on those nights when Penelope was in here with me, holding me in her arms, or me holding her in my arms'.
"I can't fucking focus tonight", I get up from my desk to go sit on my bed, 'maybe I'll go to bed or something'. I look at my bed envisioning Penelope and myself, I sigh, because that's not making things better. 'Forget going to bed, I'll head to the gymnasium and work out, but who am I kidding, that wouldn't help. I'm feeling something I don't want to feel, I think I'll get to the gym, fuck waiting for these apparitions to fuck off. I swear this bunker has intensified something's, or maybe it was the bliss. Whatever it's bullshit, that's what it is'.
I change into my sweats, and grab some trainers before heading out. Walking the bunkers halls I hear everyone enjoying the close quarters and each other's company. The single men's and women's quarters are full of laughter. Then some of the married couples are kinda the same, an argument here and there, nothing serious. I started to wonder how Nelly was, from everyone in the bunker, I could only imagine she is well.
'Her soft smile with a bit of a dreamy look as she giggles, her dark brown eyes smiling. That stern look her eyes make when she's confused, concentrating or training. Her full lips, and that face she makes, the one that pokes her lips out even more-'. I quickly approached the gym so as not to keep thinking about Nelly.
Once I enter the gymnasium I go run laps, do a bit weightlifting after laps, push ups, sit ups, and a little circuit training to finish. I'd stay longer but I feel an audience peering at me, and I just didn't want to be someone's form of entertainment or judgment. Being under a human's gaze is different than an apparition, I know mostly what the apparitions are thinking. Human gazes made me uncomfortable now.
I never understood how Lyric could just go with the flow with that sort of thing, but maybe she was used to it. She was one of the top soliders in Marine Corps., I made it back to my room thinking of sister Lyric. I don't know why, 'the little sister I never wanted', much like Faith but I think she's deadlier. Then I wonder if I'd need all of these files after it all, I imagine not if we're all to build on a new world. I walk around my room reading all the files, but the sweat on my clothes was starting to bother me. I undress, tossing my soiled clothing into the laundry basket, leaving my sweat pants on.
At some point of reading files, I fell asleep. I woke hours later, I didn't dream which is great, my dreams only seemed to turn into nightmares. Or take me back to an old reality, but before I could left myself sink, I get off my bed to shower. Refreshing as ever, I welcome the hot water and scrub myself clean, afterwards I looked myself in the mirror thinking about getting rid of the beard. 'Nah, I still like it'. Towel around my waist comes off as I dress, I look at the time and I'm up super early, again. 'And it's fucking Sunday, so nothing is happening, or- fuck'. My door opened and quickly closed as I looked at the calendar, I turn to see Penelope, still by the door.
"Jacob, we need to talk" she stood there looking anywhere that wasn't my face, something was on her mind and she wasn't going to let it go. I wanted to go to her and touch her, have her wrapped in my arms once more but I don't dare. The look on my face fades, knowing that I really fucked up what could have been. Shes afraid and I'm the reason why, and I can't help her.
"Yeah, we should, Penelope. You want to sit down?" I ask, unsure if I should have asked that, but she sits on my bed. I register where she sat but wondered if she's ok with me next to her. I take a shot at sitting next to her and she's stayed, so I assume it's fine enough. She doesn't flinch or move away, but then she looks at me and we just look at each other.
"Jacob, are you ok?" I'm surprised, I couldn't respond to that, 'I suppose, I shouldn't be surprised, she's always been that was since we've been in the bunker'.
"Me? I know I'm not, but you-" I reach out to point at "it", my marks on her neck. She makes a face like what the hell then she sits up unzipping her hoodie to let me see. Not what I wanted but she seems ok, I'm not trusting that facade though. I gently touch, feeling the bruises, my eyes tracing as my hands are.
"Fuck, Penelope. How are you here? I'm surprised that you decided to come near me at all, babe.. Maybe this isn't good, may-" she pulled away before I could finish that sentence, she's gonna be a horses ass now. I exasperated this, or I'm yet to do so.
"Jacob! You've been through the wringer and each time we've been sleeping together you-" Penelope stopped and sat better and took a breath, she had point. 'Though, I didn't know I talked about others in my sleep'.
"You mentioned Miller, and during the incident you mentioned him, again. I just-" I couldn't help but stop her, I didn't want this to consume her.
"I know we talked about your boys, your family and I've been enamored with you, and especially that new years kiss. But Miller is my problem and I don't want that part of me consuming you, because it's only going to end badly. I care about you too much to let it get you like it's got me" I felt like I broke my heart, I'd rather not kid myself and cut her loose before things get worse. I felt like I did when I was homeless but worse because I wanted her, and a future with her and her family.
"Jacob" she said pulling me to her, I was weak and went to her, just once more I wanted to feel her kiss, once more feel her in my hands. And feel her holding me before I severed our bond.
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thewanderer-000 · 4 years
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Happy Dance!
My Deputy has a name. Finally!
I present...
Lyric Cain Haig
I don't have art of her yet but hopefully I will sooner or later.
My "Twist of Cain" 🤘😁🖤
And a special thanks to a certain Queen(@ilovesamizayn), mountain man(@jacobseedsblog), and tempest(@luciferstempest), you took a chance on starry eyed amateur writer. And I didn't chicken out like I thought I would. So woo!
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thewanderer-000 · 4 years
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Avatar Maker Tag
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Tagging: @ilovesamizayn @brieflymaximumprincess @lady-purgatory @belle82devart @blakechaos08 @strafethesesinners @mrspaigeomega @luciferstempest. an oc, fantasy you, or whatever your heart desires 🤘😊❤
Lyric Cain Haig
This is a what think she should look like, still kinda deciding but I like where this went. For now, but not too bad. I like her dressed in armor, fits her badass aesthetic, lol.
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thewanderer-000 · 4 years
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Meet My OC(s)
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Tagging(?) I'm unsure who to tag, I've never done this before.
Information/facts about your OCs
Lyric Cain Haig(will commission art for her later)
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Age: 31
DOB: 09/08/1989
From: Bluehill, Utah
Family: Cain Haig Grandfather(deceased), Jolene Walker Haig Grandmother(deceased), Bailey Haig Mother(deceased), Arthur Douglas Reid Father(whereabouts unknown, deceased).
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145- 150
Hair: Dark brown, natural highlights
Eyes: Dark brown and one brown
Status: Alive
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thewanderer-000 · 4 years
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Self Indulgent WIP
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Dawn Kai is a character I'm writing in some Supernatural fan fiction. So new OC, Will be posting something with her on another 'Self Indulgent WIP' tag.
(and I'm in the middle)
Left: Lyric Cain Haig. Far Right: Dawn Kai.
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thewanderer-000 · 4 years
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U’s and Ps for the alphabet OC asks? For Lyric :)
Lyric Cain Haig
U: Underdog
1. have they been bullied? Yes, and it sucks everytime it happens. But she's an average height tough girl, ties her own shoes/boots and everything.
2. have they bullied anyone? As a kid she had, it didn't last long though. It just wasn't in her nature to do that, she felt bad then apologized.
3. have they been physically attacked by a bully? Yes, but Lyric stood up to them, and other kids bullies. Got into a couple fights because of that.
4. have they ever been doubted? No, not to their face at least.
5. have they surprised people with being good at something? A lot of things, she's a Marines daughter and also joined the Marines.
P: Personality
1. what is their best personality trait? Compassion. It's lead her to the best places.
2. what is their worst personality trait? Compassion. It's lead her to some bad places.
3. what of their personality do others love? How dutiful she is.
4. what of their personality do others envy? How keen she can be. It has gotten her in trouble, sometimes without even knowing.
5. do they hate anything about their personality/about other’s personalities? She would like a break from being her. Or be able to open up about what she has going on. Affection would be good but she doesn't know how people do it so easily. She feels like a robot. Not many that she's comfortable showing affection to very openly.
Thanks for asking, @strafethesesinners 🤘☺️
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thewanderer-000 · 4 years
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Been awhile
But not much has changed, besides my sleep schedule, and writing projects. Of and which Lyric Cain Haig is not just Deputy Haig anymore, so yay. Yeah, though who knows how long that will last(my even sleep schedule). Waiting for games and just wandering around the Whitetail mountains in my spare time, throwing rocks and whatever at resistance members trying to tell me how to live my life.
Like shut up, I know what I'm doing. All "hey handsome mountain man, how you doin'?", clearly they missed an opportunity for the protagonist to join Eden's Gate(I keep putting that, but what can I say, fallout spoiled me by always making switching sides an option).
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Would gladly jump into those arms 🥰😊����❤
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[Credit to owners, impeccably handsome mountain man content]
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