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anxietytwist · 1 year
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𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐀𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲
“𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡”
[ 𝟸𝟽 | 𝟻'𝟼" | Genderfluid | DemiAce | ♥︎𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐭 ]
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ᴏᴜᴛꜰɪᴛ‣ 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵*, 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘱, 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴, & 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴
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✱The jacket used to belong to 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞'𝐬 dad✱
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ᴍᴀꜱᴋ‣ 𝘙𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘵
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ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ‣ 𝘊𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘣𝘢𝘳
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ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴꜱ‣ They/He/She (easily shown by them wearing different bracelets)
ʙᴜɪʟᴅ‣ Soft muscles (from carrying 𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞'𝐬 career on their back)
They're selectively mute (communicates mainly via ASL, but on the rare occasion may speak ... they force themselves when serving as “bait” 😞)
Sometimes wears a binder (it depends on how he's “feeling” that day), otherwise, he just wears a sports bra
𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 is unfortunately her uncle (she ended up with him AFTER the deaths of her parents when she was 𝟷𝟸) 😒
They're a VERY fastidious person (their apartment is “clinically” neat & tidy) ... so living with 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫, as an adult, was a definite FUCK NO
He has 𝟶 relationship experience, so he's quite unsure how to act when 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐭 flirts with him (even though he thinks he likes it???) 😳
She's a “jack of all trades” (aka. exhausted from 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 bullshit)
Their main mode of transportation is an electric bicycle (they prefer to be as “eco-friendly” as possible in life 😉)
He chose the rabbit mask becase his father's nickname for him was “𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲” & chose the name “𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡” for his persona because it was what his mother always called him
Her hairstyle is apparently called a “mushroom cut”, which is very on-brand™ I think 🍄
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𝗖𝗪⬇Character “Opinions”⬇𝗧𝗪
𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗘 "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶." 𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗣𝗦𝗘𝗦 "𝘈 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺, 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦."
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⚝ Also, this meme pretty much describes them:
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sm-002 · 1 year
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more doodles of my slasher mc, alter!! 🎆
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felice-jaganshi · 2 months
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His Pet
Alastor X OC
Chapter 13
(Content warning: Valentino attempts to SA someone. Nothing graphic, but proceed with caution.)
Everything was normal and chill for the few weeks Valentino was reforming. Alastor and Zariah would cook meals together and be found dancing together all the time, they looked like a proper happy couple! They'd occasionally go visit Rosie for tea and chat, and he'd even introduced her to mimzy, who was immediately jealous. They even had new guests at the hotel!
 
But, all banquets must come to an end…
Zariah went for a walk with Nifty one day, and didn't come home at their scheduled time. Alastor immediately went to Angel, insisting he call Zariah, since Al didn't possess a cell phone. Angel tried, but it went straight to voice-mail. This had Alastor very troubled. “She never turns it off when she's out. This is bad.”
Angel looked at Alastor, “We need to get a search party going asap.” He then ran off to get Charlie. Alastor himself went into the shadows to search the streets as quickly and efficiently as possible. 
Meanwhile, Zariah woke up tied up in red rope. But where's Nifty?! She looked around, the place was strange and unfamiliar, mostly blue with a giant fish tank with sharks behind her. She found Nifty beside her, still asleep and also tied up. Suddenly a door opened on the other end of the room.
 
“You'll love this present, I've captured Alastor's little lady love~. Now we can both get our revenge on that stupid radio demon. Too bad Velvette is too busy with her fashion show across the ring to join in.” Valentino laughed, excited to show off his gift for Vox. Zariah's ears laid flat on her head as they both approached. She decided to try to use Alastor's advice and forced her ears to straighten and point forward, then put on her most confident grin.
“Heh, you're the idiots! He's just been playing with you till now! Once he sees you've taken his favorite pet, he'll slaughter you both!” She was proud of how well she kept her fear down. She just kept picturing his face, he said he'd protect her. He promised, he made a deal!  
Vox approached her with a smile of his own, “Oh you'll be fun to break, won't you?” He reached out to her, only for Nifty to suddenly lunge at his hand and bite his finger clean off! Vox screamed and pulled back his hand. Nifty quickly turned and cut Zariah's ropes with her knife she'd hidden up her dress. “Run! I'll take care of these Bad Boys~!” She giggled and lunged again. Zariah got up and ran a full sprint! Luckily, speed and agility were her specialty. Valentino chased after her, beginning a game of cat and mouse throughout the entire building. 
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The others were going crazy scouring the city for any sign of Nifty or Zariah. Until Charlie managed to find one of Nifty's heels outside the Vee's tower. She called everyone else to her location, having Angel try to find Alastor to inform him of their lead, so Angel could potentially avoid dealing with Valentino.
The rest of them entered the tower and tried to sneak their way through, only for emergency alarms to immediately go off.
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Zariah ended up cornered, baring her fangs. “Haven't you heard, Mothman, a fox is at its most dangerous when backed into a corner.” He only chuckled and used his smoke powers to try and chain her hands up,
“And just what are you going to do about it, pretty little thing? You're in my house now.” She hissed and growled before lunging at him, she clawed and bit at him, drawing blood.
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The rescue squad tore their way through the tower's defenses, making their way to Vox and Nifty. Seeing the reinforcements, he growled, “fuck this shit!” He retreated and made a solid escape, completely abandoning Valentino.
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By the time Angel found Alastor, it had already been an hour, “Al! Fucking christ you're hard to fucking find, we found her! Get your ass to the Vee's tower, asshole!” Angel was out of breath and had tears in his eyes.
Alastor's eyes glowed for a second, “Vox…” He fell into the shadows and raced off.
When he entered the building, he destroyed every camera in his wake, killing every sinner that crossed his path until he finally found Valentino raving and screaming, “Augh, where did that bitch get to now?! I'll fuck her till she can't move! Then I'll let that radio bastard see the broken mess his little pet is in before killing her.” He chuckled darkly. 
Alastor growled and his tentacles came out, lashing at Valentino.
“As I said before, she's not for your lewd videos. She is pure as fresh snow and shall stay that way.” His voice was distorted as hell and filled with pure fury. Their fight was vicious, eventually the others showed up to help. Alastor ended up stealing Vaggie's angelic spear and the fight ended with Valentino's head on it like a pike. He offered it back to her once he was certain Valentino was dead for good. He gave an empty smile to Charlie, “Tell Angel he's out of a job.” He then walked away, searching for Zariah. He summoned her chain and followed it. He needed to see what state she was in. 
 
When he eventually found her, she was curled up in a wardrobe shivering and hiding behind her tails. He breathed a sigh of relief,
“Zariah, darling.” He reached out to her only for her to scratch his hand and hiss. Her hand that had popped out from behind her tails was covered in blood, both red and gold.
“Ah! Dear, that was very uncalled for.” He wanted to be mad but… She was clearly not herself right now, he couldn't blame her for protecting herself. 
“Nothing's gonna harm you, darling, not while I'm around…” He started to sing the song from the other day.
“Nothing's going to harm you, no ma'am, not while I'm around.
Demon's may charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time…
Nothing can harm you,
Not while I'm around…” Her shivering stopped and her hand retreated. He took the chance and pulled her tails down from her face. Her eyes were dilated into thin slits, and her face was covered in red, with a thin trail of gold down her cheek. She also had a rather sizable chunk of Valentino's wing hanging from her mouth. He smiled fondly at her, his own heart fluttering.
“Now dear, that is in no way the quality of meat you deserve. Drop it, and I'll give you something far more worthy of your refined palette.” He reached out and took the furthest end of the wing and tried to pull it from her, only she held it in a death grip. “Dear. I said, Drop It. ” It was a stern command, she would obey him.
She slowly released, letting it drop from her mouth. He threw it across the room and placed his own arm in front of her face. “Here, if you desire flesh, try a bite of mine~ I'm guaranteed to taste far better than that disgusting insect.”
She didn't move at first, but… after a moment, she leaned closer and sniffed his scent. She then pulled his arm closer to her, making him fall over into her space and crowding her. “Ah, dear! Careful now, I'm bleeding quite a bit right now.” She wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled into his neck, closing her eyes and purring. She began to heal him before gently biting his shoulder.
 
“Mine…” She whispered, starting to come back to herself. “My person, mine mine mine.” He felt a little uneasy from her claims… but he'd let it go for now. He scooped her into his arms.
“Alright, my darling, let's get you back home and all cleaned up.”
“Al… I love you.” She whispered.
 
“I… know you do. And I care for you too. More than anyone else in hell.” He turned to find all of the hotel staff standing in the doorway, Nifty bouncing excitedly, and Charlie looking misty eyed. Until they noticed all the angel blood on Zariah. Charlie was the first to speak up,
“Oh my…fuck! She's secretly an angel too?! Did you know? Did anyone else know?!” She was distressed over having this happen to her for a second time!
 
“Not the time for that, Charlotte.” Alastor said sternly. “I'm taking her to her room. No one is to disturb us. I am going to help her heal. Only Angel Dust may come check on her.”
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knyinfinity · 3 months
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OC Intro Post:
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The art was done by none other than my bestie Leon @risingscorchingsuns 🥰💜
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Name: Amari Karita
Age+Birthday: January 29 and she's 15.
Breathing Style: Smoke Breathing
Nichirin Sword Color: Pale Red/Pink Blade
Crows Name: Gakuto! They hang out quite often. He's very efficient in carrying messages and missions back and forth.
Rank: Kinoe/Tsukugo
After she lost her siblings and her parents vanished, she found an ex Hashira, named Hayate in the mountains. There are six forms for her technique and she worked her way up the ranks, hoping that traveling from being a demon slayer would help her find her parents and that it would help distract her from the grief and guilt.
She ends up becoming Muichiros Tsuguko (it wasn't her first pick tbh). After meeting him, she considers them to be far too similar for her to really gain anything. But she trusts Master Kagaya.
Shes loyal to a fault and incredibly passionate. Outwardly though, she appears apathetic and rather dull. Shes introverted and chooses not to speak much. She prefers observing and learning.
However, during training and battle she also tends to be a bit argumentative and has a bit of a one track mind. This is also true once she's able to open up to someone. Shes not worried about hiding her emotions as much and she'll become more talkative.
Relationships to the Others:
Hashira
Sanemi: She loves sparring with him. They're both people of few words and very rough around the edges in the beginning. He understands she wants to get stronger to slaughter demons so he helps her, in turn she brings him ohagi as a thank you/bribe.
Obanai: She keeps her distance quite a bit. He's snippy at times and she doesn't speak to him much so she'd rather just not interact with him at all. However she doesn't hate him, more like awkward colleagues/friends (through Mitsuri).
Mitsuri: Amari never had a big sister before so she had no idea this is what they were like. She enjoys Mitsuri's good nature and understands her physical prowess in battle...but she has to keep her distance because she can't handle the constant sunshine positivity. Mitsuri is too extroverted for Amari, personally but they still have a sisterly type relationship.
Rengoku: Another extrovert that Amari would rather keep her distance from (awkward at first), however she also really enjoys training with him. She enjoys being pushed to the limits of her mental fortitude.
Himejima: After she went to train with him, she found him already closed off and so they came to a sort of amicable standstill. They understand that they don't exactly trust each other on a personal level, but they will always have each other's backs when it comes to saving lives. She also still has that big sister heart that she shares with him from time to time
Giyu: Rocky at the best of times. They definitely work well together because they don't talk much and she believes his attitude needs to change.
Shinobu: After noticing how Amari was almost always learning or observing, Shinobu decided to take on the role of mentor/tutor (again). Amari only comes to help when Ms. Kocho's short handed but its not all educational. They're able to connect on a more interpersonal level at times, though they do mostly work in quiet
Muichiro: Amari's mentor. They usually end up having a discussion about the differences in breathing styles, ways to improve, playfully arguing about which style is more deadly at full power (its Mist Breathing, she knows that but she'll never admit it). She argues with him when he's being too much of a perfectionist and her arguments are amusing to him. As their relationship evolved from mentor/student to relationship, things get more complicated.
Kamaboko Squad
Tanjiro: She understands his goal and will aid him whenever she's sent on missions with him. She begins to develop a slight distaste for him after the events of SSV and a mild jealousy during Pillar training. Nothing that she would care to do much about but she definitely side eyes him here and there and is shorter when addressing him than most.
Nezuko: She hears the rumors but doesn't interact with Nezuko much.
Inosuke: She respects his self taught style and enjoys his strength as a training partner. She can handle him in small doses here and there, usually during meal times. After she's begun to open up she begins to tease him here and there which starts their 'train on demand' regiment.
Zenitsu: He was quiet around her and when she asked, he said she reminded him of a wisp or a spirit. Whatever that means. She didn't appreciate how easy zenitsu appeared to be with his feelings at first until she learned to read between the lines a bit more. They're kind of awkward friends
Kanao: They're the quiet and introspective type. They'll enjoy lunches and training sessions in the quiet together while being in complete understanding that they're enjoying each other's company. Whenever there's not a hashira available, Amari and Kanao are the Tsuguko they send instead.
Smoke Breathing Facts:
It requires you to be light on your feet with a smaller frame, almost like a dancer.
There have only been 4 known Smoke Breathing users so far, with only Hayate being the first known Pillar.
Amari's uniform/haori is designed with a smokey haze over it so it gives the illusion that she's moving even if she's standing still. This haori was actually a gift from Hayate before her Final Selection because he was so scared she wouldn't make it back and she was his first student.
This breathing technique works best in forests and cities since it primarily works to obscure the enemy's field of view.
There are 6 original forms and the most common death for demons by Smoke Breathing users is a combination of beheading and suffocation.
This breathing style usually requires the user to remain in the shadows or, at the very least out of arms/blades reach in order to build up power to be effective.
It's adaptable like water breathing but not AS adaptable. Amari is later able to learn combine it to 4 others! Mist, Flame, Water, and Wind. She's only able to come up with two full fledged forms for each combination though
Sidenotes/Random facts:
1. She's got faded full body scarring.
2. She originally had a blue jay, named Nobue assigned to her after final selection. She asked to have a kasugai crow instead to be more uniform with the rest of the corps.
3. Her favorite sparring partner is Sanemi, though she still has to bribe him with ohagi to convince him (IDC if this is repeated I love this dynamic with them)
4. Speaking of favorite foods, hers is plain onigiri (rice balls). She can't cook well and they were one of the few things she was able to make for her siblings while their parents were working. It's a bittersweet reminder anytime she has some
5. She's insecure about her laugh and covers her mouth whenever she laughs hard enough to make any sound.
6. She's traumatized by fire and explosions, even particularly loud thunderstorms. She's able to remain self aware at times and reinforce her Total Concentration Breathing.
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cinderswife · 18 hours
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in honor of pride month, i now present to you my favorite ouatis oc: cimorene, general white's gay... something. they've got something a lil lesbian going on. who knows what though. certainly not them. she's essential to the plot of my ouatis au for the sheer fact of being the reason general white didn't die of a stress-induced heart attack
this ref sheet is her towards the end of the war btw
info under the cut !!
cimorene is general white's secretary, though over three decades of war her role shifted from admin assistant to more personal assistant. she functions as the smaller dragon guarding the entrance to the big dragon's lair: you don't get to talk to general white without going through her first. she's a sweet talking jack of all trades who is very happy in her support role thank you very much. if you dig into her history, you'll find out she's the youngest daughter of a planet owning count.
she is based on cimorene from patricia c. wrede's enchanted forest chronicles. i initially wanted to name her after a proper fairy tale dragon, but those... don't really exist??? especially with names and stuff. so cimorene it is!
cimorene was always the black sheep of the family. while all seven of her older sisters were golden haired ponyfolk who could (seemingly) do no wrong, cimorene was the dark haired serpentfolk who kept getting in trouble for trying and excelling at things outside her designated gender role. granted, she also had a bit of a 'not like other girls' thing going on, but she was definitely a victim to regressive gender nonsense.
want to try out sports, like say hunting or rowing? sorry, that's a boy thing. okay, what about practical things like accounting or admin work? nope, both a man's job and below your station. fine! what about cooking? well... still below your station. cimorene spent plenty of time learning these things before she got caught and forced to stop, but it was a real shame.
her parents found her out of control, so at the advice of her godmother they arranged for her to be married to some lame noble boy. closeted nb lesbian cimorene, at age 19 almost 20, wasn't having that. this combined with her burgeoning politics of "hey actually i think this empire stuff is garbage actually" meant that the new rebellion sounded like a fantastic place to go. so off she went!
despite recent victories on hamlin, the year-old rebellion was hurting for hands and desperately needed someone willing to do the admin work. lieutenant dunwich had better things to do with his time, but he was also the only person decent enough, so he was who general white trusted most. in comes cimorene, who aces boot camp and proves herself brilliant at being a secretary. general white offers her the job, which cimorene gladly accepts.
unfortunately, this does not entirely shake off her infuriating family. believing cimorene to have been kidnapped by the rebellion, their family offers a substantial reward and their hand in marriage to whatever knight can rescue them. this is deeply infuriating, but luckily cimorene has many ways to either convince them to fuck off (and keep them from discovering rebellion bases) or to join the rebellion and leave her tf alone thank you very much.
although half her job is admin work, cimorene very quickly realized that the other half was joining dr. lorenzo (and to a minor extend cinders) on the "general white care squad." general mercymourn white may be brilliant and capable, but due to a variety of reasons such as disability (her injuries from the wedding and the anderson left her with half a face among other things, intense ptsd, and undiagnosed autism that flew under the radar as rich noble politician snow), the amount of other plates she was spinning, and sheer grief/self loathing from the events of the wedding day slaughter, she doesn't take care of her body as well as she needs to. luckily, cimorene soon discovered that she was very good at and happy with the caretaker role.
she was offered promotions many a time, but cimorene always turned it down to stick with mercy. she did, however, demand raises. out of everyone in the universe, cimorene can accurately boast that she knows mercy the best. she may not know general white's biggest secret, but she's there for the myriad of minuscule mask slips and the stress-induced meltdowns and the shitty puns and anything and everything you might imagine. it's to the point that cimorene can identify what exactly general white is feeling and/or needs by the microexpression even before general white figures out why she's feeling like shit.
that's not to say that cimorene is unappreciated - far from it. alongside a stupid high paycheck and a significant amount of leeway, cimorene is granted what everyone else covets: the paranoid general white's unending and complete trust. cimorene will never, ever betray that trust. she joined the revolution for freedom from her parents and liberation for the oppressed, but she's stuck around and gotten in deep for general white. that's what you do for a badass woman a decade older than you who could lift you off the ground.
this has some downsides though: when cimorene attempts to have a very limited personal life, she runs into the fact that people associate her with general white and she doesn't have the chance to like. bond. it's very frustrating. she's made a few friends here and there, but it's a lot harder to go out and socialize.
and dating? don't get her started. despite the fact that she's willing and able to put herself out there and a real catch (seriously, she cooks so damn well. try her cherries jubilee sometime!), no one wants to date her! why? well, unbeknownst to her everyone else can pick up on the intense homoerotic tension between her and the general and have gone "whelp that's general white's girl nobody get involved with her." rip to her dreams of a lovelife
also this is what her and general white's relationship looks like, with cimorene as the moon and mercy as the earth:
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anyways, they don't properly get together romantically because there's a war to win and who has time for distractions like that? in the canon timeline this never gets resolved even after three decades because uh. general white dies. but since this is dogstar!ouatis and i made general white live (see: my fic eclosion) they get to be properly gay together in the end. yay!
in her spare time, cimorene likes to hang out at bars, cheat at cards, spread gossip (both false and true), cross stitch, and generally be a cunning little bastard. she Will kick your ass at a baking competition. she can do things with chocolate mousse that will make your girlfriend leave you.
her personal quarters are mostly decorated with weird shit she finds on the ground and her cross stitch projects. she has a lot of them. she finds them... relaxing, especially when people are getting On Her Nerves. *angry wolf portrait embroidery intensifies*
she is fluent in kingstongue & revolution sign language and has bits and pieces of a variety of languages from across the galaxy. she'd be a polyglot in her ideal world, but quite frankly she doesn't have the time nor the energy to do that.
anyways. gay people real. i hope you enjoyed reading about cimorene !!!! she Will show up in revolution era fics
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sarahsmi13s · 1 year
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Jersey Baby (18+ MDNI)
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pairing: jake ‘hangman’ seresin x sarah grant (fem!oc)
characters: sarah grant, jake seresin, bradley and the squad at the end
warnings: 18+ MDNI SMUT, language, breeding kink, pussy slapping, oral (fem receiving), p in v sex, eating out in the kitchen, bradley gets traumatized, sport rivalry (UT vs U of A; Longhorns vs Razorbacks), pregnancy,  i think that’s it
word count: ~4.1k 
a/n: this isn’t really crucial to the story, i just thought it would be fun to write! this is how ever how the finn twins were brought into existance 😂
this story is inspired by ‘His Little Girl’ (bradley bradshaw x reader) by the lovely @roosterscockpit  ( @milesdickpic ) and characters from this story are mentioned. also, yes, the oc is based on me lol (well a fantasy version lol)  
big thank you to mama may ( @mayhemmanaged ) for her help on this
you can find out more about j and s --- here
loose summary: the dagger squad comes up with a game once they see how competitive jake and sarah are when it comes to college football --- let’s just say the loser really becomes the winner
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Sarah knew exactly what she did to land her in this position. And she didn’t regret a damn thing.
If anything it was Jake’s fault.
Okay maybe they were both to blame. But Jake chose this punishment, so it’s mostly on him.
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Last week, Arkansas played Texas. Which means – the Razorbacks played the Longhorns. Which also means – Jake and Sarah were constantly shit talking in the days leading up to it.
The Dagger Squad was concerned for a minute because they thought they were fighting. But Coyote cleared things up for them. “Guys, Sarah’s from Arkansas. She’s a U of A alum. And Jake is from Texas, a Longhorn fan since birth. This is just playful banter, it doesn’t mean much.”
“KJ Jefferson can run circles around Quinn Ewers!” “Not with a concussion he can’t!” “It’s not a concussion!” The squad watched the two stare the other down at the pool table.
“I wanna kiss you so bad right now,” Jake said, his voice low to where only she could hear it. “Yeah?” He nodded before pulling her in for a kiss.
Fanboy’s mouth fell open, “What the fuck just happened?” Rooster laughed, “They have been all over each other since they watched Leia this past weekend. I’m surprised they’re even out.”
“Hey guys, Sarah and I are headed home,” Jake said as he passed the table, knocking his knuckles on it as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and took off toward the door.
So much for staying out.
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By the time game day rolled around, the squad came up with a game. Whenever one of them has a good burn or comeback, they get a point. And the winner gets to pick a punishment for the loser. But points weren’t revealed until the end of the game.
When they brought this up to the couple, their minds ran wild with ideas and both agreed.
Game time came and the squad made room on the couch for Jake and Sarah to sit by each other. But the couple sat on opposite sides of the room, each in a chair. “Ummm?” The squad looked to Coyote for help in understanding, “You don’t want them next to each other, trust me. I had popcorn in places popcorn should not be.” 
Jake opens his mouth before the game even starts, “Hey, y’all know what it’s called when Arkansas thinks they can take down the Horns? A PIGment of their imagination.” “Nice pun, but it’s a bunch of BULLshit. We’re giving y’all a free ride to the slaughter house.”
Coyote sighed and gave them each a point, “And we’re off..” 
Then the game started and they began watching.
Even though the squad focused more on what the two were saying.
The Longhorns got a pretty good start, getting a good lead pretty early in the game.
“You know, everything’s bigger in Texas,” Jake said, looking at the squad before trailing his eyes over to Sarah. “Even the gap between scores.” Rooster marked Jake down for a point.
Sarah wrinkled her nose and smiled, “Well… not everything.”
Fanboy had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing as he marked her down for a point.
“That’s not what you said last night,” Jake said with a shit-eating grin on his face. Rooster marked him down for another point.
At one point, the Hogs had a good possession, and then threw away the next one.
“Well, that’s just too bad… I guess the ‘natural state’s just naturally bad,” Jake drawled, laying the accent on thick. Sarah just glared at him and huffed before turning back to the game.
The first half was just not looking good for Arkansas, and Jake was thriving.
“Looks like these piggies are gonna be crying ‘boo’ all the way home,” Jake said once halftime started.
“Just wait, we’re gonna make a comeback, just need a good ass chewing,” Sarah said, mumbling the last part. Jake nodded, “Oh sure, yeah, when your pigs fly Sugar. They can’t close this gap.”
Sarah rolled her eyes and threw popcorn at him, “Whatever.”
Jake laughed, picking pieces of the snack off his jersey, “See guys, when you roll with pigs, it’s gonna get dirty. Only problem is, only the pig likes it.” The squad looked at Sarah, scared that Jake just fucked up.
But Sarah just hummed and stood up, grabbing her now empty bowl and putting empty cans and bottles in it.
She walked around Jake, hand slipping under his jersey as she leaned close to his ear, “I thought you liked when I got dirty Jake? Guess I was wrong.” Jake shivered a little and turned his head to catch her lips before she sauntered away to get more drinks.
The squad and Jake watched her leave before the squad brought their eyes back to Jake. He was looking longingly towards the kitchen, shifting a little in his seat. 
“You good, Bagman?” Bradley asked. Jake’s eyes snapped back to the group and he cleared his throat, “Yeah, yeah, I’m fine.”
****
The second half was really a turning point for Arkansas, they were getting traction and little errors were made.
“Would you look at that, pigs can fly,” Sarah smirked at Jake as they came back and kept Texas from scoring in the third quarter. Jake just rolled his eyes.
At the beginning of the fourth quarter, a flag was thrown for a false start and she said, “Man, everyone in Texas just seems to go too early.” No one missed her glance towards Jake, and Rooster gave her two points for that.
She was in trouble the minute she said that, and she knew she was in for it that night and a very lazy Sunday the next day. The glint in Jake’s eyes meant he was going to make her cum 10 different ways before he even thought about it.
She winked and went back to the game.
****
By the end, Arkansas came out on top.
While that was great and Sarah could rub the victory in Jake’s face, there were bigger stakes.
“Who won?”
“Yeah, who won?”
The squad looked down at the board, and sighed. “I’m sorry, Sarah. Jake won,” Coyote said, sighing. “It was really close, like a two point difference,” Fanboy pointed out.
Sarah hung her head, “I guess I can’t be too upset, Jake does have a big mouth.” Jake wrapped his arm around her waist, “We both got some pretty good ones in there. I just know how to piss you off.” She huffed out a laugh, “That you do.”
She sighed and stepped away, holding her arms out, “Welp, rules are rules. What’s my punishment?”
Jake smiled and slipped his jersey off, leaving him in a white t-shirt. He slipped it over her head, “You, my darling-” He worked it over her Razorback shirt. “-have to wear Longhorns apparel in public, and around the house, for a week.”
“You’re not serious,” Sarah said, eyes basically pleading for anything else. “Oh, I’m very serious,” Jake said, smirking.
Payback shook his head, “Hold on, that’s it? That’s all she has to do? Wear clothes with a bull on it. Hangman, come on.”
“Oh, she’s gonna be miserable, but look so so cute,” Jake told him. “I look awful in orange,” Sarah huffed out, crossing her arms. “No you don’t, Sugar.”
“I can’t wear this to school, I have to look professional.” Jake sighed, “Okay, you don’t have to wear it to work, but you change before practice, so you have to wear it then.” Sarah huffed again, “Alright.”
They shook hands.
“This is gonna suck.”
****
It was finally over, Sarah’s week of wearing Longhorns apparel was over.
She had to admit, Jake’s clothes were comfy and she loved wearing his sweatpants. But the fact her students and players knew how much she didn’t like the team her boyfriend adored, made it worse.
They teased her about it saying, “You finally caved? Wow Coach, I’m disappointed.” Or anything of the like.
But now it was Saturday and Jake didn’t have weekend duty, but he and Bradley went to go look at deck furniture for Bradley and Alyssa while Sarah stayed home and cleaned.
She had on Longhorn leggings Carter had gotten her as a joke and a sweatshirt of Jake’s; wanting to be comfortable but presentable because she had to go get groceries before Jake got home.
When she got home from the store she had 45 minutes before Jake would be walking through the door.
So she had 45 minutes to put her plan in motion.
She went in and straight to the kitchen to unload the groceries, taking maybe 10 minutes to put away the cold items. Then she went upstairs and freshened up with a quick shower.
Standing in the mirror, Sarah fixed her hair and did her makeup. Once she was done, she went to Jake’s side of the closet and pulled out a custom jersey she had her sister make for him.
As she slipped it on, her phone went off. It was a text from Jake saying that he’d be home soon and that he may or may not have bought her a new desk chair. She smiled at the thought and sent him a thank you and drive safe before she went downstairs to put her plan into motion.
****
When Jake pulls into the driveway, he’s rushing to turn it off, get the box out of the bed and hurry inside. He wanted to show Sarah the new desk chair he got her because the old one was broken and she’d been eyeing the one he just bought.
He gets in the house and immediately goes to put the chair box in the living room.
“Sugar! I’m home!”
“I’m in the kitchen, just putting away some groceries!”
Jake perked up at that and went to the kitchen to help her.
When he turned the corner, Sarah was refilling a cereal container before attempting to put it in its rightful spot on top of the fridge.
“Let me help with that,” he said, coming up behind her to put it up there.
“Thank you honey,” she said, turning to give him a kiss. “You’re so welcome Sugar.”
She laughed when she pulled away and started putting away other items.
This gave Jake time to take in what she was wearing.
And Texas orange never looked so good.
“Is that,” he crossed his arms and leaned on the counter. “Is that my jersey?” Jake knew the answer, his call sign was stamped to the back of it, he just wanted to hear her say it.
She nodded as she restocked the tea bags. “It is.”
Jake’s grin stretched across his face, “Well you look good Sugar.” Sarah smirked, “I am good, Baby, I’m very good.” She winked before bending over the counter to put the container back in its place…
Which gave Jake a perfect view of her bare ass.
And if he was already hard seeing her in the jersey, his jersey, he was painfully hard now.
He audibly groaned and his stomach swooped.
“You alright Honey?” Sarah asked as she stood up straight.
He nodded, “Jus’ fine Sugar.” She nodded and moved around the kitchen.
Jake’s eyes never left her bare legs as his mind concluded that she most likely wasn’t wearing a bra either. “I do have one question though.”
“Shoot.”
“Why aren’t you wearing underwear? Not that I’m complaining because I’m definitely not.”
Sarah giggled before walking over to him. Her arms went around his neck and her eyes trailed up to meet his.
“I realized that I technically didn’t follow the rules,” she said, playing with the hair at the base of his neck. He swallowed, “What do ya mean by that?”
She tilted her head a little and sighed sadly, “I don’t have Longhorn underwear. So, according to the rules…” One of her hands came to rest on his chest. “I shouldn’t be wearing any.”
Jake groaned as his hands found Sarah’s hips. “You’re gonna be the death of me…”
She giggled and moved in closer, “Rules are rules, Lieutenant…”
Growling, he surged forward and claimed her lips in a kiss.
Sarah smiled into the kiss as Jake’s arms snaked around her back and pulled her flush against him. Jake walked them both back to the corner of the counter, caging her in with his legs.
Jake got two handfuls of her ass and squeezed, causing her to gasp and moan against his mouth.
She can feel his hard on against her but as she goes to undo his belt, he stops her. “Not yet, Sugar.” Sarah whines but before she could complain Jake hoists her onto the counter top. She pulls him back to her and presses her lips to his.
He smirks against her lips before kissing her neck as his hands roam her torso, groping and squeezing at her hips and chest over the jersey. “Jake… baby please.” One of his hands cups her cheek, “Is my Razorback impatient?” She pouted and he chuckled, “Typical Hog…”
His unoccupied hand slipped under the jersey and his fingers lightly gracing her ribs before taking the weight of a breast in his palm.
She whimpered slightly and he felt his dick twitch at the sound. “Okay, okay, since you’ve gone through enough torture this week, I’ll spare you some now.”
Jake sank to one knee, his hands going to her calves and trailing up as he kissed her thighs.
He hooked his hands under her knees and pushed up, opening her up to him. “God, you’ve got such a pretty pussy, Sugar.” She moaned as licked his lips before placing a hot kiss to her clit.
“Oh fuck~ In the kitchen Jake?”
“It’s where the best meals come from, Sugar.”
One of Sarah’s hands carded itself into Jake’s hair as he dove back in, his tongue flattening against her cunt. “Oh Jake~”
He groaned against her as she tugged at his hair.
Jake’s lips created a vortex around her clit. “Jake! Oh my~” The long moan that followed her words had him groaning, sending vibrations through her.
She was mewling and letting out high pitched moans, pulling at his hair but the position she had put her in gave her little control. Her toes barely scraped the counter, so she couldn’t grind against his face properly.
Jake looked up at Sarah’s face as he released her clit to catch his breath, “You taste so sweet, Sugar~” He dipped his tongue into her entrance as he nuzzled into her pussy.
Her hand in his hair pulled him closer, making his nose bump her clit. “Please Jake, I need more, I’m so close.” The band in her core was hot and getting pulled tighter and tighter, but it wasn’t enough.
The whimpering and the tugging of his hair, just made him hungrier. Jake’s ears were being blessed with filthy but angelic sounds, and he couldn’t help but growl against his girlfriend’s sopping wet cunt.
He flattened his palms against the backs of her thighs and pushed them towards her chest and farther apart.
Jake pulled back, licking Sarah’s slick off his lips and chin as he watched her pussy twitch and clench around nothing.
“Jake, Darlin’, what the fuck?” She whined as the hand still in his hair tried to bring him back where she needed him most.
He chuckled and looked up and at her, his green eyes met her brown ones as they sparkled. “I’m sorry Sugar. I needed to catch my breath.”
Jake squeezed one of her thighs, “Hold this for me would ya?” Sarah rolled her eyes playfully but hooked her free hand under her knee. “Thank you, Sugar,” Jake said with a smirk.
He leaned in and placed a kiss on her clit before coming back and running his middle and index finger through her folds. He felt her clit twitch and he grinned, “That feel good, pretty girl?” “Yes~” Sarah managed to respond.
All the Texan could do was bite his lip before he brought his hand back and then down against her pussy; a wet slap and the Arkansan’s moan filled the kitchen.
“Fuck, baby~” She managed before yelping when he did it again. “Does my pretty girl like that? Does she like getting her pretty pussy slapped?” Sarah’s head banged against the cabinet, “Yes! Yes, she does! Oooh fuuuck~” In the middle of her answer, Jake had slapped her cunt again.
Jake just grinned and licked what he could off his hand before grabbing her thigh again.
He held eye contact as he dove back in, lapping at the wetness between her thighs.
Obscene sounds echoed in the kitchen. The wet, sloppy noises coming from between Sarah’s thighs and the moans coming from her spit covered lips.
“Jake, fuck! Please~”
“‘Please’ what, Sugar?” Jake hummed, kitten licking her clit.
“Please make me cum! I need to cum~” Sarah whined, panting as she looked down at her boyfriend.
Jake groaned and buried his face in her center. His tongue dipped in and out of her, his nose brushing against her clit.
Sarah moaned out his name, pulling him closer as her thigh fought to close around his head – but of course Jake wasn’t about to let her do that.
He could feel her clench around his tongue before he once again created a vortex around her clit, the wet sounds sending her over the edge.
“Jake Jake Jake~ Fuuuuck!”
Her thighs trembled in his hands and her hand gripped his hair tightly.
Jake brought her down from her orgasm gently, praising her as she calmed down. “You did so good for me Sugar.”
He changed his grip on her thighs as he stood up.
“You okay Darlin’?” Jake asked with a chuckle as she panted.
Sarah nodded, humming softly as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. “We’re gonna have to clean the kitchen before guests get here for the game…”
“In due time, Sugar… I need to take you to bed.”
“Lead the way Cowboy~”
Jake captured her lips and picked her up off the counter.
****
Jake didn’t need to see to get to their room, he’d navigated the path blindly plenty of times.
Once they got to their room, Jake dropped her on the bed – going with her because she didn’t want to part.
Sarah kissed down his throat, nails scratching the back of his head.
“Sugar, I’m wearing too many clothes,” he groaned out. “Then take them off,” she told him before kissing his neck again.
He weaved his hand into her hair and pulled her back.
“Ah~” “I can’t do that with you attached to me, Sugar.”
She pouted but let him go so he could undress. Jake smiled and stepped back.
He pulled his shirt off and went to work on his belt quickly. As he got it open and took it off, he saw Sarah reach for the bottom of the jersey.
“Jersey stays on.”
Sarah stopped moving and nodded, “Yes sir.”
Jake smirked and slipped his shoes off before sliding his pants and boxers down his legs.
He walked over and yanked her to the edge of the bed, making her yelp a little in surprise. He leaned down and kissed her deeply as he pushed two fingers inside of her, scissoring them to open her up.
When he removed them, he brought them to her mouth, “Open Sugar, get a taste of how sweet you are.” She did as told and took his digits into her mouth, bobbing her head a little bit.
Jake smiled at her, gently caressing her cheek before gripping the jersey in the valley between her breasts with that same hand.
In a swift, calculated motion he pushed himself to hilt, making her gasp and moan around his fingers.
“Ooooh fuck!~”
He gave her a second before she fluttered around him and he removed his fingers to hold her hand. “You ready? I’m going hard and fast.”
“Fuck me Jake!”
He smirked, “As you wish~”
Jake started pounding into her. His fist balled up in the orange jersey and her tits moved beneath it – the friction of the material doing wonders for her. His thrusts punched moans out of her, and her moans just made him harder.
Her walls clenched and fluttered around him, and her pussy just felt so good. Jake was a southern mess above her, while she was no better underneath him.
“Fuck~ Darlin’ it’s like you was made for me,” he punctuated that with a groan.
“Pussy squeezin’ me so fuckin’ good~ I know you’s fuckin’ close, make a mess of my dick, Sugar~”
She moaned underneath him and pulled him to her lips.
Jake propped his knee up on the bed and let go of the jersey in favor of cradling her head.
“Jake, fuck~ Your cock fills me so perfectly~”
His hips stuttered and he groaned.
Sarah looked into his green eyes, “I love you.” “I love you too.” Jake melded their lips together as she came around him.
She pulled back and let out a guttural moan against his mouth, making him falter in his rhythm.
“Put a baby in me, Jake. Fill me up until it takes. Make me mama~”
The moan Jake let out was deep in core as the tingle in his spine became lightning shooting up his back and he spilled into her.
“Fuckfuckfuckfuck–fuuuuck~”
He collapsed on top of her, both panting and sweaty messes.
They laid there for a few minutes, collecting themselves before Jake propped himself up on shaking arms.
“That was…” “Good.”
They laughed together before kissing sweetly.
Sarah sighed and looked over and noticed the time.
“Shit, it’s 5:30…”
“What happens at 5:30?”
“The game starts at 6, Jake.”
In his fuzzy, post-orgasmic brain it didn’t click right away.
“Why does that-”
Then it clicks.
“Shit…. They’ll be here any minute,” he hung his head.
He carefully pulled out, making them both sigh before going to the bathroom to get a rag and clean them both up.
He kissed Sarah on the forehead, “Are you gonna be okay while I go clean the kitchen?” She nodded, “We can cuddle during the game.” He smiled and pecked her lips, “I’ll put your Razorback leggings and sweatshirt out, along with some underwear.”
“Can you put your cologne on the sweatshirt?” He nodded and kissed her again. “I can do that.”
Jake got dressed and put Sarah’s clothes out, spraying his cologne on the pale yellow sweatshirt.
“Call me if you need me Sugar.” “I will.”
****
Jake gets downstairs and goes to the kitchen, immediately getting the spray and a paper towel to clean the surface of the counters.
About halfway through, the doorbell rang and he jogged over to answer it.
“Can I help- Rooster?”
Bradley just waved.
“Why did you ring the bell? You know you can just come in.”
He crossed his arms, “I needed to make sure you and Sarah were done.”
Jake was confused, “Done?”
Bradley’s face went red. “Hangman, I got here about 10 minutes ago and came in. I thought I was loud…”
Jake’s brow was still furrow but then his face dropped in realization. Bradley had heard them.
But he wasn’t embarrassed. No, he thought it was funny.
“Well, I guess that’s payback for what I’ve had to hear.”
The stairs creaked and both men looked up them.
“Oh hey Bradley!” Sarah greeted, voice a little raw. “Hey Sarah.” She looked at his red face, “Everything okay?”
“Oh yeah, yeah, I’m fine.” She nodded at him, not super convinced, “Okay. Um, pizza is getting made, do you think Javy would pick it up on his way?” Jake nodded, “Yeah I’ll text him.”
Jake went back to the kitchen and sent Javy a quick text before finishing the wipe down of the counter.
When 6 rolled around everyone had gotten there and the game started.
Jake had Sarah in his lap, her face buried in his shoulder during commercial breaks. By the end of the game, both had fallen asleep.
*******
A few weeks later, just before Christmas break, Sarah started feeling off.
She was tired, felt sick in the morning, and was getting emotional over everything. She thought it was her period but when she checked, she had missed it for December.
During her lunch she went and got a few tests, taking them just before coaching an away basketball game.
All three were positive.
Sarah smiled, covering her mouth as happy tears sprang to her eyes. She did a little math and the estimated date she had was the day she wore Jake’s jersey.
She couldn’t help but laugh a little bit.
“Woo-pig.”
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i hope you guys enjoyed this little piece!
this is just a filler piece that will be in a separate section of the masterlist. (probably titled: backstory idk though) let me know if you want more backstory/side quest pieces!
i’m hoping to get started on the reunion and get it up soon!
I do have a pinterest board set up for this, just to help me get into the vibe (one is to help with future parts, one is only for the current parts)
SO
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eithneland · 4 months
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A mad scientist meets an SCP after kidnapping them from The World Of The Living
important to read
THIS IS A CROSSOVER between the Scp Foundation world and "Bleach" the anime
this is part three to this scenario (you can read part two here)
Sarita is an original oc that I came up with also they go by they/them because, because :3
I am a fan of Mayuri Kurotsuchi but I'm not good at portraying his character as accurately as I would want to.
I might lose motivation or run out of ideas and the updates might slow down but I will try updating daily.
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Sarita woke up, felling like their organs are being squished and....realization hits her.
They are strapped by the head, legs and arms to a surgical table the unknown man from before standing over then, covered in their blood with other scientists around. Some were taking notes, some were assisting the man... and the man.... the man had cutbher stomach open and was feeling around her organs, checking them out. "Oh so verry interesting!" the man grins, a terrific grin on his face as he pulls her lungs out, placing them on the 'corpse' 's open stomach.
"[REDACTED], give me the skapel" Mayuri orders. The young man, grabs a scalpel and gives ot to The Captain. "Are you dumb or stupid? I ment a clean skapel" Mayuri says in a serious tone. "A-apologies s-sir!" the squad member quickly and clumsily gives The Squad Captain a clean scalpel but... he accidentally touches the corpse's head with his elbow.
Sarita's eyes glimmer as they see their chance, knowing what will happen of they bite someone.
The next moment....there was screaming from the squad member.
He felt a bite on his elbow and the next thing he knew.... he couldn't control his body as he felt Inimaginable pain and he jumped on the scientist next to him, biting his throat off, his skin now like the 'corpse' 's.
Mayuri looked up from the subject's lhungs and saw a total bloodbath. The man that had bean bit and most of the other people looked in no better condition than the 'corpse' he was directing. The man and other corpse-like Shinigami looked completely brainless, acted completely brainless.
Before they could even turn their attention to Mayuri he places his hand on his Zinpaktō and says "Ban- kai Konjiki Ashisogi Jizō: Makai Fukuin Shōta" Mayuri's bankai is summon in the form of a baby form of some creature and it breathes out a lethal position.
Then the gust of rubble stelltes and.... the infected Shinigami are completely fine....
Mayuri's eyes widen in anger, his pride hurt by the inefficiency of the poison. In anger, Mayuri slaughters the infected mercilessly. And turns around to the subject he was directing and...
They were gone, only a blood puddle left. There was a blood trail smeared going out the door.
Mayuri's eye twitches as he looks at the blood trail left behind by what he calls the "useless corpse that dared to attempt to eacape me" he started running after the 'corpse' just because his pride couldn't let a subject escape.
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rubylarkspur22 · 1 year
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KNYAU Masterlist
Just a list of my KNY AU's and what to expect. This is technically a rehash of my first post, but I thought this would be an improvement from the extremely basic descriptions of that post. Plus, I have more AU's to share.
Sunlit Blossoms|Kamado Sibling Role Swap (🌸): Your standard Kamado role swap with Demon Tanjirou and Demon Slayer Nezuko. Instead of Tomioka, the siblings are found by Rengoku, and it leads to a cascade of butterfly effects.
Sunflowers and Thundering Fireworks|Ship Swap (💕): I need a better name for this because it is not strictly ships being swapped, but the main characters are swapped with their ship counterparts. Nezuko and Tanjirou are the tsugukos of Tengen and the Kochou sisters respectively, and Kanao is a Demon Slayer trying to turn her demonic adopted brother(Zenitsu) back into a human. Other characters are moved around as I pleased, not really based on ships.
Mirrored Sunset|Full Reverse AU (🔄): Nezuko and Tanjirou are switched, as are the demons and Slayers along with their leaders. Except Inosuke. He's still human, he just isn't allowed to fight. Hashira are Upper Moons, and vice versa. Michikatsu is a four hundred something criminally underpaid dad cursed to never die until the King of Demons(Ubuyashiki Kagaya in this AU) is dead, as punishment for what he did as a demon.
Tsugikuni-Kamado Swap (🌙): Tanjirou and Nezuko (along with a few others) are born in the Sengoku Era and the two siblings are among the first Breath Users. Meanwhile, Yoriichi and Michikatsu (plus others) are born in the Taisho Era, with one twin turned into a demon whilst the other becomes a Slayer to turn his brother back into a human. This AU has two versions:
Moon Princess, Chosen Sunlight: Tanjirou is the original Sun Breather, and Nezuko becomes Upper Moon One. Zenitsu is also the original Thunder Breather in this version.
Ashen Moonlight, Sun Goddess: Nezuko is the original Sun Breather, and Tanjirou becomes Upper Moon One. Zenitsu is dead, and Kanao is wondering where her husband went on his last mission.
Moonlit Butterfly|Kochou-Kamado Swap (🦋): Nezuko and Tanjirou are both Demon Slayer's, with Tanjirou being the (late) Sun Hashira, and Nezuko being the Flower Hashira. Meanwhile, Kanae is trying to return Shinobu to her human self after their family was slaughtered by a demon. Also, Sabito and Makomo are alive in this AU thanks to Tanjirou and Nezuko being at Final Selection.
Scattered Emders and Broken Hearts|Age/Fate Swap (🔥): This one came from TikTok. The Rengoku family took in Mitsuri when she ran away from home due to her being ostracized for her strength and appetite. Not long after, a demon attacks, leaving Mitsuri and Kyojurou the only survivors, the former becoming a demon. The Kamaboko Squad are Hashira, and most of the Hashira are rank and file Slayers with a few others being swapped out with important people in their lives who either died or took a different path in life.
Burning Ribbons|Shabana-Kamado Swap (🎀): Ume leaves work one day to discover that Gyutaro has been turned into a demon. She seeks out a cure, and one of her adversaries is the deadly Upper Moon Six duo. A pair of siblings Ume can't help but compare herself and her own brother to. There are some other swaps (i.e. I made Tengen's wives Hashira while Tengen is their Shinobi husband).
Miyuri Koarashi (❄️): my Demon Slayer OC, the Snow Hashira. I made her a few months ago, and I am still workshopping ideas a little.
If I think of any others I wanna share, I will add them! For now, I hope all the emojis are visible! If you have questions about an AU, just send me an Ask with either the emoji of the AU name. I will try to put up art for all of these! Have a great day/night/time you are existing in.
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m-0-ths · 1 year
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Hello unicorn wars fandom I've acquired a secondary brain rot so i had to make an oc. His name is Amor :) some more info about him under the cut
Amor is an experienced field nurse turned ''altar boy'' (he's like, in his 30s)
He is the sole survivor of a unicorn attack that wiped out his entire previous squad. He only managed to survive thanks to his medical knowledge and what he believes was interference from god.  
After a long recovery, he decided to devote himself to god more seriously both to thank him and in an attempt to cope with the trauma seeing his whole squad be slaughtered before his eyes left him with. Thanks to this, he becomes very close with Padre, although it's not quite lear what the two's relationship actually consists of. 
He comes along with Padre on Sargent Ironstroke's mission to find the lone owl group. Unfortunately, he meets his end shortly after he does. As a familiar unicorn finally finishes him off. 
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sunlightlion · 11 months
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Various works of my Silver Templar OC Icanos Validus or Hassan as he was once known. He's a semi disgraced veteran sergeant, his original bond weapon destroyed along with most of his squad after they got telefragged by Chaos Terminators. He only survived the encounter after picking up the weapon of his fallen sergent and forging an unbreakable bond through the mutal hate and subsequent slaughter of the terminators.
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sm-002 · 1 year
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here's my SLSQ oc, alter! his pinterest is right over here. and go read @harlequinoccult's IF, SLAUGHTER☆SQUAD!!
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the-blu-blues · 1 year
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I started to play "slaughter Squad" demo by @harlequinoccult and gosh I really like how its going so far!
While I was putting the details down I realised I was making an old oc/slashersona and just went along with it and improved the design 😅
Her alias is "chipper", is diplomatic and a bit of a doormat so others can underestimate them so they can strike. I'm still trying to figure out her character a bit more but ill figure it out. (without shadow under the cut :)) )
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ermakeys · 1 year
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I’ve been tagged! Thank you @jekyllnahyena for the tag! Lots and lots and lots of hugs for youuuuu! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
Favorite OC: Aran
MY CHILD!!! 😭💕😭💕😭💕😭💕
I wasn’t feeling great and I created Aran to be someone who would stand up for me. They then became a member of the Bro Squad with Chad, Kit and Purse and I found some wonderful people through them. Love you bros. 💖
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Newest OC: Airrue “Rue” Chall
Rue is a new OC I have that I’m writing a story about. It’s a retelling of the clone wars and how Rue’s life gets thrown out of whack because of it. She wanted to go out on adventure, but then she is given responsibilities she hadn’t planned for and now she has to worry a lot. I’m channeling all my anxieties into her. Won’t say much more than that besides that her and he nephew Leld are just 😭💕
Oldest OC: Bes’bev
I’m choosing to show my oldest Star Wars OC because most of those from before I wish I didn’t remember. Bes’bev is a clone trooper commander/captain (can’t decide) who is inspired by orcas! My group at work used to be called the orcas and when they had a star wars phase I colored in a clone trooper with a design reminiscent of an orca pattern. Bes’bev had an injury to the neck where they replaced most of his vocal cords with mechanical parts, so when he speaks he sounds a bit like a droid. He isn’t fond of it, so he signs or whistles with his unit. Bes’bev also plays the bes’bev a Mandalorian flute that you can also stab people with.
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Meanest OC: Ephrain
Ephrain was a padawan commander during the clone wars. His master was killed and he was assigned a new master. He was distraught at the loss and clung to his new master who wasn’t the greatest person. He also clung to his clone commander, Vorpan. Though Ephrain struggles to remember the clone names and just calls Vorpan ‘Victor’. It’s easier and they’ll emerge victorious, right? Makes sense to Ephrain. (He’s on the right in the picture where he turns to the dark side. Did I mention he joins the inquisitors? yeah he joins the inquisitors)
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Softest OC: Leld Chall
I mentioned Rue above and Leld is her nephew. He’s just so sweet and a total daydreamer. Always thinking about music in some way shape or form.
Most Aloof / Stand-offish OC: Ari Ermakeys
Ari was my favorite Pathfinder character and the one I named my tumblr after. She was an elven fire wizard with a raven as a familiar. She refused to speak with people that weren’t from her island and instead had a link with her raven, Blueberry, who would speak for her. Blueberry would tack on a condescending swear each time he’d speak. She’d blame Blueberry, but most of the time she’d been thinking it too.
Dumbest OC: Also Aran
They’re smart, but such a dumbass too. Dumb to social situations and appropriate reactions.
Smartest OC: Vorpan
Vorpan is a clone commander who is too smart and empathetic for his own good. His first general was good, but got killed and replaced by a shit general who belittled all clones and his commander didn’t see any of the clones as people except for Vorpan. His commander also called Vorpan ‘Victor’ cause he couldn’t remember and the name ‘Victor’ was a slap to the face to Vorpan because how could he feel victorious when his brothers being slaughtered by the thousands? How was a he a winner if he failed every time one of his brothers under his command was killed? Vorpan knows the system, knows the game and plays it for the sake of his brothers. Helping as many as he can escape and desert the GAR. He wishes he was brave enough to abandon his post and desert. He won’t though because he’s smart enough to realize that if he leaves, someone else who is loyal to the Republic wouldn’t help his brothers. So, Vorpan stays and plays the system. And each day another part of him breaks and dies.
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Horniest OC
No :D
OC I’d Bang
No :D
OC I’d Be Besties With IRL: Luhel Zoldand
I wrote an interactive story game where you can play as Luhel. The version of Luhel that I would play as would be my bestie. That’s the nice thing of it being interactive. 😂 So, it’s a story about Luhel finding a jedi crypt and being guided by a pair of force ghosts. It can be found here.
Taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagging @milf-maul @d3epfriedangels @ct-7567 @pobblebonks​ and anyone else who wants to cause I’m tired and I really should go back to studying instead or procrastinating 🥲
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darkmatter-nebula · 1 year
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Can you tell some facts about your collector oc
Hi, my dear @milk-powrit! 😘
Some facts about Estrella:
*clears throat*
Estrella is a female adult Collector. Which means her pronouns are she/her.
She is very tall! Her silver hair is also pretty long and silky. She has star-shaped pupils. Her face is multi-colored as well. The right side is purple with tiny crescent moon freckles.
She cares a lot about Colli. She only met him recently, but she is very protective of the lavender haired starboy. The fact that Colli is an eternal child is incredible cute in Estrella's opinion.
And she would slaughter anyone who wants to harm Colli. She is the newest member of the "Colli Protection Squad".
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Pairings: Cody/Obi-Wan (romantic or platonic) CW: death (OCs only), discussions of death, torture, violence, angst Characters:  Obi-Wan Kenobi, Commander Cody Summary: High Jedi General Obi-Wan Kenobi has been captured by the Separatists. His interrogator believes he knows a way to get him to talk. After all, if the Jedi value all life, shouldn't they do anything to prevent the deaths of innocents?
read on ao3...
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They were losing. Badly. Cody was cursing the planet and the Seppies even as he ordered the retreat. His brothers were being slaughtered around him and he’d lost sight of his General for ten nerve-wracking minutes. There was an explosion off to his right and he heard the screams of the dying.
“General’s down!” Sergeant Void shouted over the comms.  “Squad… need support… hit… some kind of…” The connection wavered and then fizzled into static.
“Void!” No reply. “Void, report! Does anyone have eyes on the General? Void!”
“Commander! General Kenobi and half of Void squad are behind enemy lines, sir,” Lieutenant Commander Geppo reported. “Seps have some kind of new weapon, it dropped the General and fried anything with wires, including the tinnies.”
“Anybody see the weapon?”
“Negative.” The steady march of droids pressed onward, for every two he downed, it seemed three more took their place, the unending legion of metal claiming the battlefield meter by bloody meter. Driving him away from his General.
There were too many.
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1batch2batch · 8 months
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♜ main ♜ bio ♜ face ♜ muse ♜ starters ♜ wishlist ♜
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about:
This is a sideblog, and I follow back from my main @grimmusings. Please direct IMs there, since it's easier for me to keep all my messages on one blog. It's also easier to start interactions with me there, where I regularly post open starters and meme prompts. For a full list of rules, see my main. Honesty hour questions will largely be answered IC and treated as anonymous unless signed by a muse.
All details vary based on verse, but in general I write Frank based on the Daredevil/Punisher shows, with occasional elements or connections from 616 comics pulled in as needed. Please keep in mind that in this timeline, he is not a Vietnam veteran, but served in both Iraq and Afghanistan.
Please note before interacting that Frank is very hostile to known villains and will react accordingly, up to and including attacking or trying to kill them, but I will check with you before either so we can better plot things out. Likewise, if you prefer to plot Frank's death, I'm happy to work with you on that. Being an antihero has consequences, but communication is key. He does not kill innocents or heroes (and canonically won't even take a swing at Captain America).
wanted connections:
This is by no means a comprehensive list, and I can roll with most muses as far as basic interactions. I’m happy to ship Frank with other Marvel characters and OCs/fandom crossovers based on chemistry, but unless they’re on my OTP list, they need plotting and interaction first. There is never any pressure to ship with me, even if they’re on my list.
OTPs: Maria Castle, Karen Page, Matt Murdock Family: I adore Dad!Frank, but he's understandably going to have a lot of trauma attached to that, so please run any canon/OC kids by me first Other: Steve Rogers, Billy Russo, John Hartigan, Nancy Callahan
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default verses:
canon (+/-): Any events that take place within the Daredevil/Punisher timelines.
alt!postblip: A merging of the shows into the greater MCU, where Frank has just watched half the world be snapped out of existence and then returned.
semper fidelis: Any events that take place while Frank is with the Marines or the Cerberus Squad.
multiverse!madness: Various comics universes collide, whether Marvel/DC/etc. have always existed on the same Earth, or other-dimension shenanigans are at work. Duplicate friendly!
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verses by request only:
I'm happy to write these, but since they're more specific AUs, I don't default on them for asks/memes. Please feel free to request them.
sin city: An AU set in the Sin City universe, where Frank is working as a detective with the Basin City police department when his family are brutally slaughtered by convicts he once put away. Almost two years later, the case is declared a mistrial, setting him on the path as the Punisher.
twd!verse: A zombie apocalypse AU that more or less follows a Walking Dead timeline. Frank's family was killed by humans at the start of the outbreak, which sets him on the path as the Punisher. When he's not taking out the trash, he lives alone in a remote, sustainable cabin surrounded by traps.
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