#Why I make OCs that are or would make excellent dads

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I think my hottest take on all of vampire fiction is that the whole sire-childer control thing should be absolute bullshit. Like when a normal human couple has a kid thinking it will just be a clone of one of them and they get a mini-me out of the deal. Nope. Nuh-uh. Not how it works, Vlad. You just gave someone teeth and claws and they are pisssssed because they can't have poutine anymore.

#Vampires #Vampire fiction #It is my least favorite trope #I hate it so much my nos rants about it all the time #“Little timmy is going to stab you in the back the moment you turn it towards him.” #Like so much vampire fiction gets dangerously close to the abusive parent tropes and haaaaaaaate iiiiit #Why I make OCs that are or would make excellent dads

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Sooo I've been reading your re4 fics and I've been loving them! ✨️ I like how you depict Leon (ngl 👏🏾 that's my fav version of bb boi). While munchin at the re4 buffet table (thanks to the remake) I've been seeing drabbles/hc of Leon and current memes, but like Leon isn't gunna know any meme/joke past '98.

Not to speak bad about the posts. I truly love them and understand they're for comedic purposes. (The 🥚 post come on now 😽 delicious)

It just got me thinking (😏 iykyk), what memes do you think Leon would get? Like if reader or oc referenced a meme/joke that's an inkling past the 2000s, I think Leon (all vers) would either laugh/pity laugh () cause he doesn't get it or and tell you he doesn't get it and inquiring about it. Some of your re4 posts have a dash of humor in them, so that's why I asked.

Sorry for the long post. Take care and put your health first. ♥️✨️

(Sorry for any typos)

Firstly I want to thank you very much for taking the time out of your day to read my resident evil stuff, and I’m even more thankful that you like how I depict Leon. I honestly thought I would do shit. So once again, massive thank you for taking your time to read my stuff. 🦦

If anything this felt like an entire post about how little Leon knows about memes….tbh he probably called them ‘me me’ or ask why there was a second e in meme before you tell him that’s it silent.

That’s an excellent question and I know other people will have their opinions and I’d love to hear what others think, whether it’s the exact opposite of mine or other wise. I’m always open to hear out anyone and everyone.

So, I genuinely believe that Leon would have a better time with memes that are straightforward in what they’re about, compared to the ones where he’s expected to be up to date on modern forms of media.

His job doesn’t exactly grants him a lot of free time to catch up on everything that he’s missed that he might as well make a list like Steve Rogers does in Captain America: the winter soldier.

You’re absolutely right in saying that Leon would laugh and or pity laugh at some of the memes due to your differing senses of humour; though that is entirely dependant on what type of humour you’re into.

So if you’re one to likes memes along the lines of;

‘me and the boys,’

‘Is this a butterfly?’

Markiplier’s Farquaad ‘E’ meme

And the ‘tuxedo Winnie the Pooh’ meme (aka the ‘a fellow man of culture’ meme)

Then he will not get them at all and will need you to explain to him what the context of the memes were and why they were inherently funny to people nowadays.

Leon would defiantly do the age old ‘eye squint and moving the phone closer to him’ thing when looking at the memes you show him.

Bonus if the meme in question was poking fun at how people of an older generation reads memes.

I think he recognises some obscure meme that probably wasn’t even funny to begin with but is funny to him and he’d be like ‘I understood that reference.’

To me, Leon S. Kennedy is the Steve Rogers of memes, he doesn’t know many of them but once he does, he makes everyone aware that he does, whether by a snicker or outward acknowledgment.

This might just be me projecting but he’d torture Ashley with the infamous dad jokes. It doesn’t even matter if Leon like them himself, he just knows it annoys Ashley and he’s willing to continue doing it cuz he’s a little shit.

Ashley: I’m tired

Leon: hi tired, I’m Leon.

Ashley: 😒

Leon: 😎

Hate to be the one to say it but he probably likes those Facebook minion memes… I don’t know why but then again I’d say the same for Ethan Winters but that’s neither here nor there.

Overall thing to take away; Leon is a little cringe and likes minion memes, dad jokes, and the like. He’s got really shit taste in humour, plz help this man, he needs to be exposed to bigger and better things.

#resident evil imagine #resident evil #resident evil 4 remake #resident evil fluff #resident evil x reader #resident evil x you #resident evil fic #resident evil imagines #leon kennedy #leon kennedy imagine #leon kennedy fluff #leon kennedy imagines #leon keneddy fanfic #leon kennedy fanfiction #leon kennedy x you #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy fic

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Marked By Him

| Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Pairings: Vampire!Lee Know/OC, Vampire!Bangchan/OC (suprise!!!!) Summary: Vampyres dominate the entertainment world with their otherworldly beauty and talent. It's a world you must be born into, but a few lucky ones are Marked. Stripped from her home and everything she knows, Minji's Marking means that she has to rely on the Devil himself, Lee Minho, to be her mentor. He's cute and sweet to the public, but behind closed doors the monster comes out to play. Content: Angst, Slow burn, lotsa plot, eventual smut, vampires, dark themes, original characters, first person perspective, general 18+ content, alternate idol universe, asshole Lee Know, surprise love triangle, discussion of blood, discussions of death, Dad-coded Bangchan WC: 3725 Minors do not interact. Do not repost my content to other websites, this includes translations. Notes: To the world, you might be phytoplankton, but to me you are Megladon.

The company building was like a maze on a good night, and it was not a good night.

Ms. Jung’s feigned concern about my well-being was exacerbated by Yoojin insisting that I needed to rest after my fainting episode. The notion was reinforced by the addition of Maeri shoving me out the door with a bottle of water. She forced me to promise that I would relax and contact them if I felt out of sorts again. I could tell that she really wanted to follow me out the door in concern, but she couldn’t.

All of us - human and Vampyre alike - were chained to the schedules that were given to us. It didn’t matter if you were concerned for a friend or physically and emotionally exhausted: the industry still chugged along. Emotions outside of blindsided determination were not tolerated. You had to be at the top of your game at all hours of the day and all days of the week. I knew it just as well as the others, and I was already losing. 

A small thought, unbidden and barely even conscious, crossed me: maybe that was intentional. Maybe I was being set up to fail. It was another of those insane notions inspired by Conspiracy Theorist Lee Minho. That man was under my skin like a nasty infection. Even the notion of him seeping into my consciousness had my anger multiplying tenfold. 

I was not only sufficiently lost amongst the many monochrome hallways, but I was angry and still kind of dizzy. I felt the heat of tears forming in the corners of my eyes and all the exhaustion I had been trying to ignore from the past week crushing down onto my shoulders. I was not typically an emotional person, but I was feeling everything in that moment with much more intensity than I usually would. The pressure to succeed, the conflict with Minho, the fear of things unknown, and a homesickness I never thought to experience broke free of their cells to overwhelm me just as the tears spilled over. 

Confusion intermixed with it all: what was wrong with me? Why was I crying? I had always been excellent at compartmentalizing. It was my personal area of expertise, but I was suddenly having a breakdown in the middle of a bare hallway at JYP Entertainment. The worst part of it was that I couldn't control it. The dam had broken, and it left me to be swept away in the flood. 

“Are you okay?” I didn't have Maeri around to keep me grounded, so it wasn't until the soft question repeated that I snapped my eyes from the ground to the duo in front of me. 

“Yeah!” I replied as quickly as possible while swatting at my eyes in order to get rid of the evidence of my mental breakdown. Looking bad in front of trainees was one thing, but in front of Felix and Bangchan of Stray Kids was an entirely different scenario. Despite my efforts, the tears wouldn't stop. “I mean- yes. It's just been a night.”

Felix, Lee Yongbok, simply stared at me. It wasn't a harsh stare like Lee Minho. It didn't make me want to cower into myself or fight back. It was searching, almost sensing. It felt like he was staring into my soul, but it wasn't uncomfortable. 

“Can we help you find something?” Bangchan asked politely. Even the way he spoke to me was miles different from his standoffish bandmate. Maybe my hope and love for Stray Kids wasn't ruined after all. 

“Oh, I-”

“It's the Mark,” Felix spoke up in a soft voice. It was a dreamy, almost lost tone. The look in his eye was distant - as if he were lost in thought - even as his stare leveled on my forehead. 

“The Mark?” I questioned in confusion. 

“It heightens everything. Most people focus on desire but there's also sadness, anger, loneliness - even happiness. You will feel it all with an intensity that will make you hate yourself. You can't con-”

“Felix,” Bangchan interrupted sternly. “You should probably go join the others in the studio.”

Felix glanced at Bangchan before focusing back on me. He seemed to hesitate for a bare second before nodding politely to the both of us and following the instruction of his leader. I watched quizzically as his thin frame vanished around a corner.

“Felix often forgets that saying too much can be more detrimental than saying nothing,” Bangchan stated. It wasn't an explanation, just a cryptic justification for sending his friend away. 

“I'm sorry if this sounds rude, but you didn't let him say much of anything,” I huffed back. The trails of tears staining my cheeks were mostly dry and tacky by this point. Anger was winning out as the most prominent emotion of my tantrum. “And no offense intended, but what little he said was far more helpful than anything your other bandmate, Lee Minho, has said to me yet.”

“Minho is-”

“An asshole,” I interrupted. “He seems to think he is so much better than me. Just because I have a stupid Mark on my forehead, doesn't mean I'm less than. I just want to learn, but all he does is leave me with vague conspiracies to scare me and I'm so tired.”

“I'm sor-”

“Did you know before I came here my biggest concern was choosing a major? Now I'm constantly worried about things I don't understand and no one will explain to me. I'm mildly concerned I'm going to end up on a milk carton and Lee Minho or Ms. Jung will be responsible. It's also entirely possible one of my dorm mates will murder me in my sleep. Do you know how much stress that is?”

“I-”

“And the schedules. Changing my entire sleeping schedule has been horrendous, but the worst part is that I have no background in any of this. I've never sung nor danced. I also didn't play sports. I was a nerdy couch potato, but I'm expected to have the strength and stamina of someone who trained for the Olympics. It's ridiculous.”

“Min-”

“I passed out at dance practice today, and I just know those girls are going to use it against me. I showed weakness, and I hate it. I just want to excel. I want to prove everyone, especially Lee Minho, wrong,” I huffed. I was out of breath and mildly horrified that I had just gone on an unwarranted tirade. Just like my flood of emotions, biting my tongue was impossible. Once I started, I couldn't stop. Despite my appalled shock, I felt some of the weight lifting. I had put everything out there. My worries, my fears: Bangchan had gotten them all. 

“Are you done?” He asked lightly. He was smiling, a small smile that was nothing like Minho’s condescending smirks. It was soft and strangely comforting. 

“I think so,” I mumbled with a smidge of embarrassment. It felt good to have everything out there, but this was Christopher Bang. I had always tied him with Minho as my favorite member of SKZ, and I had trauma dumped all over his pristine shoes. 

“Feel better?” He asked. I prayed for strength when the infamous dimples appeared on his cheeks and my heart skipped a beat. I should probably see a doctor. 

“Yes.” 

“That's good. Now let's find you some nourishment,” he stated as he slung an arm around my shoulder. The movement knocked me slightly off balance until it pressed me into side. It was a familiar gesture, one you did with friends and not people you had just met, but it was comfortable. Bangchan felt safe. He gave me the same warmth that putting on an old, worn hoodie did and my frazzled mind was drawn to him like a moth to flame. I let him guide me down the winding halls, for once asking no questions. 

“Yoojin told me about what happened during practice,” he said conversationally as we walked. 

“Are you and Yoojin friends?” 

“Yes. Our trainee periods overlapped for a short while, but she left an impression. We still keep in touch and have lunch when we can.” His words held a fondness that made some of the warmth dissipate. It was a ridiculous notion, but I didn't want to get too comfortable with someone who seemed to be interested in one of my only friends and I could already see myself getting too comfortable. He was a small light of warmth in the darkness that was the Vampyre dominated entertainment industry, and he was ridiculously handsome. 

“She certainly leaves an impression,” I agreed as casually as I could. It was an understatement. Yoojin radiated cold, chic beauty just like every other Vampyre. She was exactly what you would expect on the outside: always put together and never faltering while looking flawless doing it. Behind that exterior, she was kind and caring with an almost maternal feeling for those around her. From my minimal experiences in this world so far, you rarely found both in one person. I already owed her a lot, and I would always be grateful that she took it upon herself to take care of both me and Maeri.

“She asked me to help you, and I will. If you will let me.” His words were sure and firm, the words of a leader, but he wasn't pushing boundaries. He was giving me the options, putting the power into my hands. It was a small gesture, but the significance felt monumental. Nothing had been my choice since my forehead had branded me a genetic mutation. 

“Help me… How?” I mused curiously. I was trying to be cautious, but the warmth of his arm over my shoulders and his immediate kindness was making it hard to say no. Even peeking up to get a glimpse of his face was wearing at any reservations I had. 

“I can help you in the gym, get you into shape.”

A mental image of Bangchan shirtless and sweaty while lifting weights had every nerve in my body standing to attention. Was it the Marked hormones causing a ruckus? I couldn’t say, but it was a tempting idea, regardless. 

“You want to be my personal trainer? Aren't you busy enough being a worldwide idol?” I blinked in confusion. 

“We have a comeback coming up,” he laughed with a confirmatory nod. “But until the groundwork is done, I won't be all that busy. Besides, the dorms get a little loud. Makes it hard to focus, so I often steal a studio to work in peace.”

“I don't want to burden you.” I was trying to be considerate, and it was taking everything in me not to immediately agree. I needed the help, and who was I to complain when it came in such a nice package? It would be dumb to deny, but it would make me look desperate to agree too soon. It had been such a short time, but I was already playing the game of connections. I didn't know whether to be proud of myself or disappointed. 

“It wouldn't be a burden. You get to work on your fitness, and I get to let off some steam in the gym. It's a win-win.”

“When you put it that way, how can I refuse?” I asked with a smidge of my usual cheekiness. He beamed in response as we came to a stop outside a glass double door. It differed from the other thick, soundproof doors that littered the halls and I could see all the amenities of a break room through the clean glass. 

“We can meet in the gym when you normally have dance practice,” he informed me as he led me through the doors. His arm left me and my shoulders suddenly felt cold. Before I could over-analyze it, a bottle of water was being shoved into my hands. “Yoojin tells me you are partial to caffeine, but you need to properly hydrate.”

“Okay,” I hesitated. His kindness and care were confusing, and I was fighting the snarky part of my brain that wanted to call him dad. I'm fairly certain if I did, it would be more embarrassing than passing out in a room full of people. 

“You also need to focus on eating enough, and eating healthier. Rangoons are fine, but not nutritious,” he lectured with a teasing smile thrown over his shoulder as he ransacked the cabinets. 

“What didn't she tell you?” I asked halfheartedly. 

“I think I know everything about you, Minji. I'll probably join your fan club,” he joked with a wink as he straightened from his hunt through the snacks. My heart was no longer skipping beats: it was somersaulting. I was not a woman that was easily fooled by pretty words and an even prettier face, or at least I never had been before. Being Marked had changed a lot about me. I was blushing like a schoolgirl and it only became more pronounced when his hand brushed mine as he gave me a protein bar. 

“Th- than- ah- thank you,” I stuttered like an absolute idiot. I was living the dream of every fangirl across the world, and I couldn’t even form a sentence properly. It was the story of my life. 

“Eat, hydrate, and rest for tonight. We can start working out when you feel better,” Bangchan trudged along like I wasn’t having heart palpitations and difficulty articulating. 

“I have to meet with Minho tonight,” I huffed with sudden realization. In all the commotion, I had all but forgotten my regularly scheduled meeting with my Mentor. Maybe I had intentionally forgotten as a form of self preservation. If I didn’t remember, I didn’t have to go. If I didn’t have to go, my sanity would be relatively safe. Alas, the world was not kin to handing out such blessings.

“Is that so bad?” Bangchan asked with a sparkle of something hidden deep in his dark eyes. 

“There’s no rest for the wicked,” I shrugged off his question. If my aim was to keep up appearances, it would not do me well to badmouth one of Stray Kids to their group’s leader. I would keep my silence and hope that what little I had told Yoojin about my meetings hadn’t made its way to Bangchan like my love of deep-fried foods.

The sparkle in Bangchan’s eyes seemed to intensify at my vague brush off, but he made no further comment. Instead, he pushed back until he was propped up against the counters behind him. The exposed skin of his forearms flexed with the muscle and veins underneath as he braced himself against the smooth surface of the countertop. I never thought I would be envious of common household objects, but I suddenly desired to be a countertop in this very room in my next life. 

Despite my fantasies, I was very much aware of my reality. This was not a fangirl’s dream; I was simply a struggling Mark, and he was just being kind. He was helping a friend of his friend, and that was it. I knew this, but as he stared at me expectantly I couldn’t help my thoughts from taking a turn for the wild. It was an intense stare, an almost dominant stare. It was expectant - waiting. He said nothing, which only made his focus cause heat to spread to every inch of my body. 

“Do I- Do I have something on my face or-? I asked hesitantly to break the strange tension. 

He chuckled. It was another unfair reflection of nature that even his laugh was beautiful, rich with life. It was a laugh that could make a girl do some ridiculous things to continue hearing it. 

“No,” he answered casually. “But I need to make sure you eat.” 

“Oh.” My gaze fell stupidly to the protein bar held loosely in my hand with the bottle of water. I had already forgotten about both. That was our entire purpose here, after all. I looked back up to find him watching me with a raised brow - still waiting patiently. 

“I can eat on my own, you know,” I stated after an awkward pause. 

“I’m sure you can, but I have a feeling that the second I leave this room both the water and protein bar would be abandoned so you can think over the events of the night in great detail. So much so, that you will completely neglect to care for yourself properly.” He spoke as if he were stating facts in a subject he was very knowledgeable about and not making assumptions about someone he had just met. It should have made me angry, and with any other person it probably would have. 

“And how would you know that?” I asked curiously. 

“It’s what I would do.” The honesty came easy to him: matter of fact - succinct. It was a confession of overthinking and anxiety but the way he delivered it made it seem like par for the course. It wasn’t something he was embarrassed about: it was simply a part of his personality. 

Without further resistance, I climbed up into one of the counter stools across from him and opened the water first. My intention was a small, elegant sip, but that somehow turned into chugging half the bottle in a matter of seconds. I hadn’t been aware of how dehydrated I was until the cool liquid hit my tongue. I noticed in my embarrassment that Bangchan had a small smile on his face as he discreetly looked to the glass door to give me a semblance of privacy. 

“At least drink and have a snack with me so I don’t feel like I’m being watched over by a drill sergeant,” I requested as I opened the protein bar.  

“Drill sergeant?” he asked with mild incredulity as he looked back at me. 

“Maybe you're not that bad, but who else watches to make sure someone eats? It’s very-,” I trailed off before I could voice the thought out loud. 

“Very?” Bangchan prompted me to finish as he grabbed his own bottle of water and took the stool next to me.

“Dad-coded,” I forced out. There was no other way to describe it. The smirk that graced his face at my description had me thinking of Minho. It was attractive beyond belief, but something else lulled under the surface like a monster ready to break the surface of a dense loch. It was hidden and controlled, just out of reach but still there.

“Well,” he started before gifting me another small laugh and clearing his throat. “You’re new, and you're Marked. You need someone to look out for you.”

“Now you sound like Minho,” I scoffed as I took a bite of the chocolate-covered snack. I took a second to chew my frustrations at my mentor away and swallow before continuing. “He’s always giving me vague ideas of impending doom. It’s frustrating.”

“I’m sure it is.” Once again, he was succinct and short, but he seemed to get to lost in his own reflections. I didn’t comment further, choosing to nibble on the protein bar as he gathered his thoughts. He looked down to the bottle cap held in his fingers and toyed with it quietly as I ate. It was such a lingering but pleasant silence that I thought we dropped the topic: he was going to leave me with even less than Minho usually did, but I could accept it more from Bangchan than I could Minho. He was not obligated to me. He was not my mentor, but a kind person who was trying to help me. I couldn’t fault him for not jumping at the gun to teach me things out of the realm of our chance encounter. It wasn’t his place, but then he spoke. 

“There’s a lot that goes on in our world that isn’t publicized. It’s hidden, and for good reason. Minho is only allowed to tell you so much - I am only allowed to tell you so much. Jung Soojae - your dance instructor - will not be your only problem. She’s a mackerel in a sea of sharks,” Bangchan lectured with an indomitable focus on the bottle cap. He wasn’t looking at me, but I could tell he was weighing every world carefully. He was trying to give me something, which was more than could be said for Minho. 

“What does that make me?” I asked as I continued nervously nibbling the snack bar. He finally looked up at me with confusion clear on his features before I helpfully clarified. “In the food chain.”

“I’m trying to be serious, Minji. I want to help you,” he scolded. 

“I am too. If this is going to help me, I need to know where I stand here,” I insisted. I wadded up the foil from the protein bar in my hand. If Bangchan had the cap as a crutch, I would have this. My knuckles turned white as I held it - squeezing it for some semblance of comfort in the insanity.

“Plankton,” he finally answered with a sigh. “Marks are at the bottom.”

“Who is at the top?”

“Minho said you didn’t get it,” Bangchan said with a sudden smile. It was a a caustic smile, far from happy and it didn’t reach his eyes. “He’s often impatient.”

“Bangchan. Who is at the top?” I prodded. 

“Who do you think?” He asked. 

“I have an idea, but it’s a ridiculous one.”

“You’re on the right path,” he smiled again as he stood from his stool, leaving his full bottle of water capless and abandoned. “The entertainment industry and the world of Vampyres is nothing if not ridiculous. Keep asking the right questions, and you will find answers.”

“That doesn’t help!” I huffed in frustration at his retreating back. He was already heading for the door. He was gone as my balled fist, with foil squished helplessly inside, hit the countertop with a thud. Either I was hysterical, or the leader of Stray Kids - a group heralded by the Association - had just firmly planted the idea that the Association itself was an apex predator in whatever conspiracy he and Minho were alluding to. 

I had no idea what the ‘right’ questions were, but I had a lot of them. 

#stray kids smut #lee know fanfic #lee know ff #lee minho fanfic #lee minho smut #skz ff #lee know smut #stray kids fanfic #stray kids ff #skz smut #stray kids x reader #skz x reader #skz scenarios #skz drabbles #bangchan smut #bangchan x reader

[qapsiel]

Positivity anon here! Could I ask you to shout out to your five fave blogs? Just to make someone smile today and let them know you love their blog! Maybe even say a little about why!

I'm more than happy to spread positivity and love, and I'll totally ignore the audacity to only give me 5 blogs and just do more hehe

I'm gonna start with @ruinedmyself because Kas was one of the first people to talk to me when I ventured into the spn fandom, and they've done nothing but make me feel incredibly welcomed <3 I love our silly little chats and also the pain we inflict on each other regularly. We really do share one (1) braincell, and I wouldn't want it any other way. You've got such a fantastic grip on Sam, on his badass-ery but also his softer and goofier side, and I scream excitedly whenever I see I got a reply from you!

No Sam without Dean, obviously, so I gotta yell about @bloodsalted a bit. Dixon is an extremely friendly person, and I'm still glad I managed to sweet-talk force you into joining me in hell. Or heaven, I suppose, is the better word, because our interactions are truly GREAT. Whether it's sexy times or angsty shit, every reply is magnificent and makes me giggle. You write Dean in all facets that make his character so lovable: his fears and passions and his silly times and also his anger. I love him to pieces!

Who doesn't love the king of hell? Cas, probably, but I adore every interaction with @murderdeals because it enables me to use all the pissed-off Cas icons. When you write Crowley, I can hear Mark yell into my ear. And honestly, I would have never guessed that Cas and Cain could become such good buddies, and yet they somehow ended up being the bestest bee bros, and that's largely due to your fantastic writing and your excellent grip on a character that can easily be branded the villain without second-guessing.

@singersalvaged should always be included in my rant about lovable people because she's just so chill to talk to! A truly great person who has an amazing view of Bobby Singer and writes him in a way that makes me believe the guy is standing behind me muttering idjit whenever I read a reply. And Allie! Let me gush about Allie, who's Cas' weed friend and brothel companion, and every single interaction just makes me howl with laughter. They're absolutely unhinged and dumb, and I wouldn't want it any other way.

While Crowley makes Cas want to eat glass, @eyeless-smiles makes him want to tear his own ears off because Corinth is such a fucking asshole (affectionate), a True Nightmare, and I love seeing him annoy Cas in every single paragraph. It's just hilarious, and they never hold their muse back, which is refreshing these days!

Cas loves to steal kids (just look at Jack), so it didn't take long for him to steal @innerwar 's Homelander when he was still a child with Vought. And honestly, I just adore this verse and you, friend? It's so funny and yet also sad, and I'm just so unbelievably happy that Homie gets a better life with this and that Cas gets to be a Dad again, and your writing is just SO FANTASTIC and catches Homelander's young voice brilliantly. 

I gotta yell about @nightmdic really loudly for a second because she is a FREAKING MAGNIFICENT OC and both Cas and I love her to pieces. She's kind and nice and helps Cas through his forced humanity without finding him (too) weird, and Paige just casually managed to write one of my favorite OCs here on Tumblr with her eye for detail and well-chosen words 

And last but not least, a big shoutout to @bleakfated who writes a lot of different spn muses (among others) and yet manages to hit that nail (= the voice of every single muse) square on the head every time! I hear Balthazar's funny-ironic voice when I write with him, I see Jody being Mom when I interact with her, I get the British Mick Vibes when it's his time to shine. I'm in awe of how someone manages to juggle so many muses and give everyone their own little voice. Kudos!

#( ooc ) #(LET ME SMOOCH ALL OF YOU)

[nerves-nebula]

being suicidal is pretty funny sometimes. pretty much everyone in my family who doesn't die of cancer dies by suicide. got all my matrilineal grandmas for the past like 200 years, plus mom's dad, an uncle, a cousin on my dad's side, etc. mom's tried before. people in my family love to kill themselves it's like our one uniting pastime transcending all politics and opinions. me n my siblings all have that mental illness mental hospital patient swag too but i got on meds that work seven years ago and i've been golden since. written a bunch of fiction about characters dealing with generational curses and suicidality and chronic pain and grief. have had people tell me that those stories saved them and/or gave them strength at extremely dark times in their lives.

which is awesome except now my immune system has started trying to kill me, i guess as a punishment for not ending things when i was 15. which is making me suicidal for the first time in ages. but this time it's for extremely reasonable reasons of, like, 'you can only lose so much of your brain function and ability to move and capacity for pain before it's just simple logic to die about it.' got an OC i project alla that on so i can write it when i can write, which is hit-or-miss due to the aforementioned brain function stuff, but it's like. NOW if i kill myself everyone who was helped by my writing is gonna think it was all a lie and that life really is hopeless bc if i couldn't escape the generational curse then why should they, and it's just. like. no guys i SWEAR i meant it and still do mean it. it's still relevant for you. i am just dying for reasons that are completely unrelated. chill out

anyway i'm not allowed to die by suicide OR by autoimmune disease because i too have been forbidden by my life partners, & it would actually ruin their lives if i did, so i'm not in danger or anything. most of the time i'm very well-adjusted and coping excellently. and i hope you're taking care of yourself as well. it's just like DAMN. i really gotta fight EVERY GODDAMN DAY for the next SIXTY YEARS?? EVERY GODDAMN DAY?? AM I NOT ALLOWED ONE FUCKING BREAK,

man that sucks ASS. i mean. it's like kind of funny that your entire family lineage appears to be fucking cursed. but in a "god that sucks" kind of way not a "haha" way.

NOW if i kill myself everyone who was helped by my writing is gonna think it was all a lie and that life really is hopeless bc if i couldn't escape the generational curse then why should they, and it's just. like. no guys i SWEAR i meant it and still do mean it. it's still relevant for you. i am just dying for reasons that are completely unrelated. chill out

anyway i'm not allowed to die by suicide OR by autoimmune disease because i too have been forbidden by my life partners, & it would actually ruin their lives if i did, so i'm not in danger or anything.

these are hella fuckin relatable. the main reasons i cant kms are

girlfriend would be so sad :(

it means i wasted ppls money sending me to college

if i kms then who will finish my comics???? who will talk casually about incest on this damn webbed site???

i often describe it as less of wanting to kms and more like i want a break from life. like a nice coma or something. or the ability to skip over periods of time. UNFORTUNATELY i must SUFFER to LIVE. SAD oh well guess I'll embrace the good and bad the world has to offer, as if I have a CHOICE!!

#nnstuff #ask #suicide tw #incest tw #<- just a mention but still #asks are sweethearts #but yeah being suicidal is pretty funny

[stripesdrawingadventures]

hey :3

out of curiosity, can you give me an overview of your ocs? name, basic bio, anything else you feel like mentioning about them. at least for the ones you use the most? pretty please with a cherry on top /nf

and since, well, this is a drawing blog, can you please draw the oc that is most fun to draw?

awesome that's all I have for now. have a nice day/night

:DDDD

OFC I CAN :DDD

oh boy this will be a long one

also the stuff in these [ ] is the tag you can find their universes specific stuff under and I would be happy to answer any other questions :3

Ester (it means Star :3) [Spacebfs] :

Human kidnapped before birth by aliens (earth has not reached the stars just yet, its around the year 2500 and we focused on fixing our planet (I like being hopeful ok)) and genetically modified to act as a weapon (we are operating under the "humans are space orcs" vibe here)

he eventually ran away with absolutely no context on how to people or take care of himself, hes human but doesnt know what being human really means. Hes like the only human hes ever met

Ester eventually ends up on Llaon 93Q (a planet completely run by an mafia empire) and works as a freelance merc constantly breaking the "rules" the mafia established and having BEEF with them, having to constantly move due to the money on his head (hes running from the police-standin, the mafia and the aliens he originally ran away from dude is STRESSED)

his ship is named Tuhlia, he is CONVINCED she has a personality. to everyone else its a mystery how that pile of junk is still capable of space travel

his favorite color is purple

he alsi has a strange relationship with a lizard man that I wont get into here

[hes the one with the yellow poncho]

Careen [Spacebfs] :

[big tall hunky blue alien man with four arms and a tail and head fins]

Esters love interest

coming from privilege and kinda a dick and getting HUMBLED on his and Esters adventures

he ends up much healthier

Rue [Spacebfs] :

(I am actively writing a full novel length story about them so it might sound a lil weird lol)

Nero/Ghost [The Ravens Dove/emergence line (tho the stuff I already posted I forgot to tag)] :

The protagonist of that universe (its superhero themed :D)

long story short: he's undead

long story long (this is some real comicstyle whackshit) :

born to an rich (made up) swedish family (birthname is simon, we will get to that)

mom died birthing him

dad hated him for it

brother ignored him as he wasnt at home a lot but also never realized how awful and miserable Neros life was

ABUSE

very smart little guy

has a degree in bio chemistry and EXCELLED at it

but he also wants to make his dad finally love him (he got his degree so early and his dad didnt even acknowledge it)

so he fucked around with stuff he shouldnt have without telling anybody

blew himself up

(souls are allowed to witness their funeral and say goodbye to their loved ones) but there was no one, his dad didnt even hold a service

and finally something inside him just broke

he wandered the land of the dead for a while as he didnt want to go to the afterlife to face his mother (every single one of his family members shunt him till now, why would she be different yk?)

the land of the dead aint the friendliest place tho, but he adapted

after like a while (time doesnt exist there) he ran into the domain of the deity of revenge (one of the four brother gods of dead, the pantheon lore is not important just stuff I made up) aka "the raven"

stuff happened they fell in love (their ace) something something Nero becomes "the ravens dove" aka the ravens like avatar to act in the living world

this is where he really adopts the name nero

he becomes an anti hero whose really two faced

(to the heros hes a pretty silly lil guy and to villians hes a scary mf)

starts going on a real rampage against all form of abusers (specifically children) while juggling keeping his image in front of the heros

tho he keeps spiraling and spiraling he really isnt doing well

(also his brother is an hero and so is his fiance, neros real identity is under wraps and he stubbornly refuse to interact with them, the heros have... adjusted)

it all explodes one day and shit hits the fan

there are so many story threats after that point that I cannot all explain here but he will get help and his brother is trying his best to make up for everything

[White hair and close and skin as hes DEAD and yeah-)

You might have noticed other reoccurring muses of the last few drawings

these do have some lore, but I am not willing to share that as it's too close to my heart and I am not ready to share

their lore does not really impact anything on this blog, really they're just my silly little lab rats for art

other than that I just do art other series that are currently going are the custom deck of many things and Fairytales tho I am a little behind on these

request are always very appreciated even tho I might not get to them immediately :>

And your drawing request :3

(this is M/Ifer (I had to change the name due to revamping his story currently) I dont draw them a lot which is why I didnt introduce them, but they are a joy when they turn out like they did here ^^)

#ocs #my ocs #oc stuff #spacebfs #ravens dove/emergency line #what if the stars are watching?

[f0point5]

Ok ok ok so I KNOWWW y/n is dysfunctional and emotionally scarred, totally not glossing over all that. What I will say tho is as someone who is relatively (luckily!) un-traumatized when it comes to family & romantic relationships can I just say it makes me sad that y/n thinks she’s not ambitious or successful enough to keep Max’s attention or deserve his affection as a romantic partner long term. As an outsider, even ignoring y/n and Max’s obvious love for each other, I would assume max would want someone who would just love him for him and support him in his endeavors - it would barely even occur to me to think that one of the top qualities he would look for would be someone with ambitions to rival his own. If anything I think he would be exhausted trying to chase his own success while also supporting a partner who’s chasing their own (if it was anything as large scale as what he does). I think he values a partner who has a certain degree of independence but if he and y/n were dating and she was off training to be an Olympic equestrian all the time instead of being able to join him in the paddock for race weekends I honestly think our boy would get mighty sad :// THEREFORE I am frUsTRaTEd that she thinks she’s not successful enough for him. Fingers crossed she eventually gets the kind of reassurance she needs to know that she doesn’t need to do more or do better to be enough for max

(Lololol I’m so parasocially attached to a nonexistent reader insert/oc someone give me a reality check)

I agree with you, but those sort of partnerships can work eg Lily and Alex. I don’t think Max necessarily cares that much but from the outside you can imagine how someone would think he might. Max is an uncompromising competitor, he wants to be the best at everything, I can imagine how she would think, why would he want less than that in a partner?

Also, Y/N and Max have known each other a long time, it’s not just the last 6 years she had for data gathering. There were also all the years before that when Max ignored her for being shallow and an typical teenager, back when he was the teenage wunderkid who thought he was better than her. At least, that was how it felt back then. And Y/N has had a front row seat to Max’s meteoric career rise, she’s watched him excel in pressure that completely broke her. She watched her dad pour money into Max’s career and earn Jos’s respect, while she quit the thing her father loved and was never allowed to forget that she was a disappointment to him.

She and Max have lived parallel lives in many ways, there’s a lot of history that goes into how she feels. Some is legitimate, some is just her own feelings, but it’s all fairly rational thought, even if there’s parts of that history or present that she’s blind to.

[smileymoth]

This is Daniel!! He is my pride and joy, and drawing him truly makes me feel really happy ^_^

Under cut is a whole lot of information about him!!!

I originally created him in April 2013, but he was a girl named Kristina back then. I feel like I have to acknowledge the mess that was Kris the Cat before I get onto more relevant information: She was THE scene kid, THE evil girlie who wanted to poison everyone. THE one with dark blue wings and awful lot of make-up even though IRL I couldn't dream of putting make-up on ever (Repressed emo kid with "grr tomboy" mentality). She stayed with me for a whole year until 2014 June when I decided... hmm what if I Genderbend Her since I had seen some artists who I liked genderbend their own ocs. So I did. (That artwork I made is lost in the sauce forever, i think i deleted it off the web and then my dads computer got fucked so its gone permanently.) And that design of him kind of stuck with me more for unknown reasons so I made him my main sona.

Here's the timeline of his designs that I made back in 2020:

The reason why his name is Daniel is mostly due to Danny Murillo and Danny Worsnop, the lead singers of the 2 bands I was extremely in love with at the time. Hence my own name too. At the time I was 12, and because me and my bestie (hi Evan!!!!) were playing toys with our ocs on DeviantArt and wanted to make a band, we came up with 3 extra characters (he made Ethan and Aiden, I made Jack) and Danny became the lead singer of Fallen Soldier (epic cringey band name from cringey teens!!! I even made a failgirl logo for them!!) (The name originates from them probably listening to too much Rise Against and 5FDP)

I haven't changed his backstory too much from since we made it up the first time, since there's really no need to. When I say that my best friend is very intertwined in this world, I mean it. We built the world for these furries together and I will cherish it forever :3

ANYWAY let's get to the character info

***

Name: Daniel Varing, stagename Danny Smileymoth. (when I gave him that last name I was 12 so do not bully me for it literally meaning 'avalanche'. it would be an excellent scene kid name on myspace. danny avalanche. lol)

His friends call him Danny or Dan Dan sometimes.

Birthday: 1. February, (aquarius sun, libra moon, cancer rising) <- this part matches w me too

Gender: non-binary, he/she pronouns. (he doesn't care about gender since he doesn't understand it's importance)

Personality: He's very sweet and kind, and enthusiastic about the things he enjoys. He gets attached to people quickly, that also means he can be quite possessive over them, sometimes feeling unnecessarily jealous when his friends don't pay as much attention to him as he'd like. He understands that this is a personal flaw and doesn't act upon it. His social battery drains real fast when he's out in crowded places, and mostly just enjoys spending time alone or in a small circle of friends. He enjoys art and music greatly. He needs a little bit help sometimes understanding social cues and such. She hates the Sun and tries to stay in the shade as much as possible, it makes her overheat. He likes to purr and knead when he's happy... he sometimes forgets to retract his nails so umm yeah. Meow. He likes people watching. He's normal I promise. (lie). He likes taking care of his friends.. he will make them gifts, buy them clothes or treats. He does have a bit of a short temper but he feels guilty about it, and tries to not lash out over stupid things that have no importance.

I mostly draw Danny wearing feminine clothes that can be related to emo/scene/goth/just alt fashion. Aka a lot of black. He does really like velvet and skirts though!!! Unlike me he does actually wear jeans too. :3 he just doesn't like them to be ripped, is all. He almost always keeps his hair down.

He loves the paisley pattern, velvet, corduroy, leather jackets, lacey skirts and shirts, leather shoes... you get the drill. He also always wears the metal bracelet on his right hand and the 2 necklaces around his neck. (just like meee)

Backstory Factoids:

As of right now he lives in California. He grew up in Estonia. He has been best friends with Jack since early childhood. He met Kratis at a local library where the mans was working. He got introduced to Kratis' friends, Ethan and Aiden. They had been planning on starting a band, and since Danny could sing, they just took him and made him the lead singer. Jack joined the band later on after Danny introduced him to the rest of his new friends.

He found Inbawez (weird freak of a pet) when wandering around a nearby forest, Inba took instant liking to him and never left.

Beside being in a band, he goes babysitting every now and then. He is also a freelance illustrator who does cute art commissions on the web.

The "California" they live in is not a representation of the actual USA Cali since I have never been there and we refuse to change their living location. All we know is that Daniel lives in the middle of the forest in a 2 story house with his boyfriend.

pre-danny lore Kristina lived in a hollow tree with her shadow pet Inbawez. She was obsessed with Kratis and due to forgotten circumstances she and Kratis are blood bound. lol

I think this is about it? I am definitely missing something but I want to post this since IT'S BEEN A MONTH SINCE I FINISHED THIS REF AAHH!!!! my pride and joy. feel free to draw her if you want :3 :3 :3 meow

#oc #danny #smileymothart #furry #this was supposed to be posted a month ago its been sitting in my drafts for too long. i am releasing my baby into the wild #reference sheet

[uselessbun]

Hi again, reader!

Today I decided to share with you my dear childs OCs story!

word count:5,973-the prologue itself 6,930 including the short retelling of the main story

warnings: may be some vore in chapters 2 and 4. Both are technicaly safe but one of them has fatal intentions so be careful with that `:)

Prologue

Chapter 1: Nail

In one ordinary town, with a beautiful huge forest and a laboratory nearby, an extraordinary situation occurred: a mysterious portal opened, from which two strange individuals got to them. They looked like people, but they weren't. These mysterious creatures were given off by a snake's tail, septums instead of ears, vertical pupils, fangs, and very tall stature. It was a woman and a man of the same species. As it turned out, they were capable of speech and did not lag behind humans in intelligence. The laboratory foundation wanted to take them for a detailed study, supporting this with the fact that one way or another they are animals, beasts. They would naturally be studied in the same way as laboratory rats. However, there were a few brave people in the city who managed to make conversational contact with them earlier, which confirmed the presence of souls in them. In the end, the city voted to keep them in society until it was figured out how to get them back. So the Humano family ended up in a purely human town.

Balko and Dijua (snakemen themselves) were an inseparable pair, so they weren't too bothered by the fact that they were the only two of their kind here. Balko was even able to find her best friend, Amber Denmark, and become inseparable with her. In any case, the way back was never found.

They did not live long, but happily. A few years later, they had a son, they named him Nail. The young mother wanted to tell her friend about the addition, but at that moment she did not leave the house and did not answer, and everyone seemed to have forgotten about her. The son grew up quite cheerful, like a little star who helped his parents and brought a smile.He also liked to wear his dad's T-shirt, because he knew that the family was not rich, and he did not pay attention to the excessive size. He loved this t-shirt.

Among people, he was also quite kind, he tried to help whoever he could. At school, he was not an outcast, but rather the social heart of the class. He studied averagely, but in all subjects, so doubles students sometimes ask for help with the material when excellent students refuse. After all, he could always help. No one could even think about devaluing it.

One day, Nail did not find his parents at home, although they should have come a long time ago, they did not answer their calls. Nail, seeing a huge crowd outside the window of a small house, decided to run out and ask if anyone had seen his parents. And besides, what is all the fuss about? Running out to a crowd of people, he asked a little nervously:

- I'm sorry, haven't you seen my parents?

The town was small, people here knew everyone. But there was no expected answer, the person only glanced at him, after which he was covered by many other looks:

- Are you looking for your parents? Do you really love them? Don't try to lie, MONSTERS like you CANNOT love! This can be seen from relatives.

- What are you saying?... I don't understand...

- Still don't understand? You are AWESOME! You don't belong here!

- I ... I ... - already crying, he said, like a hare, having fallen into a trap for the first time.

- What are you? What? Are you pretending to be innocent in the same way?! Lie!

- D...where's mom?!

- Are you looking for your mother? And father? They are gone! And you deserve the same!

Nail was surrounded by hundreds of voices, which shot arrows into him with every word. He could hardly say anything.Such a great amount of pain made him snap out of his stupor and run, run until he couldn't stop.

So he stopped in the middle of the forest, sat down to rest. Streams of tears, as before, flowed from his eyes. Why did everyone change so suddenly? After all, everything was fine, wasn't it? In addition to the wounds of sadness, a fog of doubt crept in. Rubbing himself with tears, Nail thought: "They deceived and betrayed us ...". He stood up, the wounds no longer hurt, because they were covered with anger, turning into scars. He didn't want to go back, to see these people. So he decided to stay here in the forest.

While thinking about how to feed himself, the snake noticed a hare running by. Soon, without even thinking, he ran after him. Eared noticed the pursuer and sped up, maneuvering between trees and bushes. Nail, in turn, tried to get under the maneuver, but without any success.

So the pursuit lasted for twenty minutes, successfully for the hare, but Nail was left with nothing. Sighing, he sat down next to a massive stone nearby, then fell back into his thoughts. He sat like that for fifteen minutes, until suddenly he heard a slow rustling of leaves. Grabbing hold, the young hunter looked around. Not noticing anything and no one, he was about to sit down again in the same place, but a mysterious figure pounced on him, it was a wolf. He furiously pinned the boy to the ground and growled. To say that Nail was scared is an understatement, but he did not allow himself to fall into a stupor and immediately grabbed the offender's mouth so that he would not open it. The beast dug into him hard with its claws, but despite the injuries, the boy slowly tried to get rid of the load with his legs. Unfortunately, the attempt was unsuccessful, the gray remained on it, as before. It was difficult for Nail to hold on, not only because of the strength of the opponent, but also because of the excruciating pain. And then it occurred to our Robinson to use his tail, which he had never used in his life. With the help of three limbs, he finally managed to throw off the formidable predator. With a sharp push, the wolf flew straight into the stones, due to which he finally lost consciousness. Nail tried to get to his feet. Tottering, he succeeded. Unexpectedly, his gaze fell on the literally just brutal beast lying under the tree with a small stream of blood flowing. Then at his tail, as if he did not believe that his body was capable of such a thing, or that he saw blood for the first time and that he was the cause of its flow: "Did I do it?". He approached the corpse and looked around. To his surprise, he was alone, without a pack.This, in fact, finally finished the guy's mentality. Having discovered a cave nearby, he was slightly happy, because this success removed some of the suffering with the construction of a dwelling.

 So he lived in the forest for five years until...

Chapter 2: Emma

In the same small town there lived a woman named Amber Denmark, in her youth she was quite energetic and liked to treat everything unconventionally. So it was a brilliant idea for her to make friends with a snake-like person. And to the surprise of almost everyone, including Amber herself, they became quite close. Girlfriends walked together in the evenings and during the day. After a few weeks, it was no longer the norm for them to walk alone.

Usually, Balko and Nastya walked through the park or the streets with a jar of cold coffee or soda water stylized as beer. They talked most often about any everyday life, sometimes about TV series or news. Dijoua did not have a negative attitude towards the person, but he was not in a strong relationship with him either.

When Amber was about sixteen years old, a rather funny story happened to her. During another walk with her friend, she decided to pretend to be drunk, just to make a fool of herself. At that very moment, in that very street, there was a demon hiding there, in an invisible form, looking for someone as his body. I must inform you, as a reader, that in this world, science and magic border very closely. And here is an ideal opportunity for him: a person who is in an unconscious state and would quickly sign an agreement without even understanding what it is about. Well, he thought so, at least. So he plunged into her mind with her and offered to sign a contract for any wish.Amber clearly saw his conditions, so she decided that she could at least try to outwit him. It has already been said in the story that she approaches things in a non-standard way. So yes, she could have thought of that. The sly girl began to mumble words incoherently, showing the nullification of taking possession of the body and simply fulfilling the desire. But it looked like she was just drunk, but it was almost impossible to tell. The demon, on the other hand, nodded predictably, considering what was said to be a wish. I must clarify that he did not manage to master anyone for a very long time, therefore, at that moment, he simply did not have the patience. After signing, in the process of which the dark red-eyed entity was clearly smiling, to her surprise she did not get what she wanted and with cries of revenge and that her entire family would be cursed, she could not stay within the limits of her mind. After Ember regained consciousness, Balko worryingly asked:

-What happened?!

In response to this, the friend burst out laughing and told what had happened, barely holding back her laughter. The snake was not very amused by the story with the demon.

This explains what happened to Amber's daughter.

When Emma was just born, doctors were horrified to discover that the baby had bright pink eyes. However, as you probably already understood, this mother was not at all embarrassed. She said that one way or another it is her child, and she is not going to give it up because of such signs. The doctors just shrugged their shoulders, but the scientists were extremely interested. A small explanation is that the workers in the laboratory did not participate much in the life of the city, so they did not know what kind of person Denmark was. So they believed that the mother would quickly want to give up such an "unclean" child, and that's why they came straight to the hospital. Of course, they were refused their request. This, of course, did not suit them very well. But when the baby just stopped needing mother's milk, some (for the city) organization kidnapped the child. You, as a reader, of course, already know what is hiding under some organization. But for the city, the scientists were not under suspicion, as their involvement was carefully concealed. In addition, they are also something of a power in the city. As a result, a little girl who, as it turned out, had sprouted fangs, was raised in a laboratory. But she was treated like an ordinary human child in order to create trust and dislike for the rest of the world. When asked about her parents, she was told the same first fable that she was rejected, but not because of her eyes, but because of her fangs, so she hides them under a mask.In the process of upbringing, care and so on, scientists noticed an interesting reaction of emotions: As soon as Emma gets an excess of aggression, reincarnation begins: the white is filled with black, and the pink color changes to red in the eyes, wolf ears and enlarged paws appear instead of limbs, with claws on all four and it is all made of strange black matter. The girl becomes more aggressive, uncontrollable, and also much stronger. As soon as she sees a person she cares about, she calms down and comes to her senses. The "tutors" decided that this could be used well in military forces, because in addition the creature becomes more invulnerable, since the weapon either gets stuck in matter, or conversely passes through it. Therefore, for greater functionality in the field, the study of the structure and disposal of various bombs and a little about first aid were added to the standard subjects of training.

Of course, several experiments related to the ability were conducted, here is one of them: Once a girl was forced into a room where there was a stage that a tiger killed one of the group of scientists (In fact, the corpse appeared earlier, and the tiger was simply fed it) . It activated aggressiveness towards the animal in her and she transformed. And then she tore the animal to pieces. After that, when she regained consciousness and saw blood on her hands, she spoke to one of the "Nurturers".

- I-I killed him...

- Yes, you killed him.

- But... But murders are b.bad...

- Yes, but when it comes to bad creatures, it is very good.

- R-really?

- Yes...

This is where the story of this experiment ends.Despite the cruel profession chosen for her, she grew up quite shy, and a little even a pacifist person, moreover, with a short height (only one hundred and fifty-five centimeters, and she did not grow any further). At sixteen, she really wanted to see other people and her mother, even if she had rejected her. For scientists, such a desire meant defeat, but it was impossible to show the true position. Therefore, at first they started making excuses like the fact that your appearance will frighten everyone terribly. But after her desire was steadfast, they decided to do it differently...

    One of the representatives of the laboratory office gathered the city and announced that one monster from the laboratory would come out for a "walk", clearly described Emma and attributed many murders to her (although she at most killed a beast placed in certain conditions for this). But people believed, and were terrified and worried, but the worry was calmed by the fact that it would be under control and on a chain.

This relieved everyone but the mysterious woman in the crowd. It was clear from her face that she does not believe these fables about murders.

For this event, the "monster" wore her usual clothes, because it was not a star meeting for her, but only an opportunity to see them. This outfit included: a black mask and T-shirt, jeans and black and gray sneakers. Before leaving, it was explained to her that she would have to go on a chain to one of the scientists. But for her it was a simple, albeit strange, security measure, so she agreed. The chain was not very thick and strong, but it looked like it.

    As soon as they entered the city, Emma was instantly covered with a lot of sidelong glances, which made her feel a little embarrassed. In this crowd, she suddenly noticed a mysterious woman who had the same shade of hair and similar facial features (except for the eyes and teeth, of course). The woman noticed her and began to shout, but as if she had been waiting for this for a long time:

- Emma! Donyu! I ha-

Here she was interrupted by many people. The guide explained that it was a local madwoman, and not her mother at all. This is confirmed by the insults uttered towards the woman. Someone even called her by her name... Emben... Why does it sound so familiar?

     Emma did not really want to drown in these looks, and asked to go to the forest. Besides, he had interested her as soon as they left the laboratory. At her request, she was refused, because the forest is quite dangerous and, besides, there are no people there. But after begging, the scientist still agreed to walk around the forest. The girl looked at the comforting surface, which turned out to be much more beautiful than she thought. But suddenly a barely audible rustle was heard.Before either of them could react to him, something grabbed Emma and ran deep into the forest so fast that it was almost impossible to catch up. The shocked maiden wanted to scream, but the creature quickly took care of it. As soon as they ran far enough to some cave, the creature set her on the ground. She immediately jumped away from her, and the image of the kidnapper appeared before her. He was a tall young man, too tall for his age, with bright red hair, skin barriers instead of ears, a serpentine tail, and red eyes. He was wearing a dark red T-shirt, slightly too small pants and shoes. Below each hole in the clothing were old scars. He had a thin build, but rather not because of malnutrition, but because of his height. And he had fangs...

- Could you be quieter? Predators could hear us.

- Are you out of your mind?! Why did you do that?

- Hey! I actually saved you!

- Saved?! From what?!

- Well, I don't know ... Maybe from the one who kept you on a chain?!

- This was a measure in order not to scare people!

- Tsk.. "To not scare people!" - he said with sarcasm and a heavy sigh.- But they can frighten others more than they can be afraid themselves.

Now the girl remembered the peoples looks, but they did not look like fear. In any case, she was told that people are scared, strangely enough, but it is. That's why the mans phrase didn't bother her even one bit.

- My first question, as it turned out, was meaningless. You are really out of your mind!

-So! You know what?! If you don't need help, get out of here!!

Emma silently looked at the interlocutor, turned and left. She followed, in theory, the same route as he did, but for some reason it was not possible for her to reach the goal. Crossing over her hatred, she had to turn back to the same "beast" for help.

- Um... Excuse me, sir, but could you help me get out of the forest?

In response to which the redhead sighed, after that he began to say:

- Lets g-

He stopped abruptly, and judging by the movement of the barriers, he listened. After that, he looked at the girl in fright, and then carefully examined the cave, as if looking for something. Not finding this something, he took her by the shoulders, pulled her deep into the cave and said in a low but serious tone:

- Now listen carefully... I heard a rustling, too loud for a small beast or wind, it could be a predator. I can climb the cave wall and be unnoticed, but you... I need to hide you somewhere...

Here, judging by the expression on his face, an idea came to him. By the same token, it was clear that he was not very sure about it, but considering everything, including the lack of time, there was no other choice.

- Listen, this is a strange decision, but ... Okay. Forgive me...

And then he suddenly opened his mouth. It is the mouth, because the human mouth cannot open so wide. Most likely, this was due to the fact that he is part snake. After that, after a couple of mouthfuls, he swallowed it and moved it to his tail. Emma was, of course, shocked, but she didn't scream or even push back, but just sat or lay meekly. It was something like a stupor. And, besides, it didn't take much time to do something. After that, it brought her rather strange thoughts and feelings: "Well, it's probably also called eating? But I wasn't gnawed into many small parts. And the gastric juice is somehow not visible... Nothing stings at all. It's strange, but... this 'type' of eating, in my opinion, is quite...Interesting?”. Her thoughts were interrupted by two voices heard from outside, they were quite familiar.

-Argh! Damn take that beast away! Why did it react to her? Crap! We should have caught him earlier because now we have 2 monsters in the forest!!

-Yeah! At the second, we didn't even have time to explore that mysterious fabric of the second one!

- Well, what will we say to the military company now?! “Sorry, we’ve just lost your order”?!

- *Sigh* I don't know, Steve, I don't know.

- What do you mean you "don't know"?! You were responsible for her!

- Is it my fault that you decided to save metal?!

After that, Emma simply did not listen, and after learning that those people who loved her, in fact, loved only as an object or an animal, and were no different from those people except for lies, she began to cry quietly. It was like a single ray of light that turned out to be just a painted star on the fabric of darkness. She could no longer trust them, she could no longer love and sympathize with them. She could not trust them anyone.

    So the two young birds sat for another fifteen minutes, of which the last five were in silence, after which Emma was released back. As soon as she was outside, the snake immediately began to apologize worryingly:

- Forgive me, please! I.. Oh my god, are you crying?! Please forgive me, I must have scared you and-

- This... Is not because of you...

She spoke through tears. The young man looked into her eyes, and after a short pause, silently hugged her. It was not expected for her, but then she understood ... HE is a new ray of light who really understands her, who is the same as her. Realizing this, she hugged him tightly in return.

- ...You know, I don't want to go back anymore...

- I understand... We can stay here together.

As soon as the hug was over, the girl was shocked that she didn't even know the name of her little light ray!

- ..My name is Emma. How about you?

- Emma ... Well, my name is Nail.

- Nail, can I address you by your name?

- Yes of course! I'm not so important to be so polite to me. - He smiled.

- Well, but you are very important to me! You, after all, saved me! the girl laughed. - But from lies!

- Eh... Yes, people really are such creatures...Oh, by the way, why are you wearing a mask? Are you sick with something?

- No, no, but... Although, you also have them...

Emma removed her mask and her bright smile was adorned with fangs. Nail was clearly shocked, but then he smiled and said.

- Don't wear it anymore, it only hides all your beauty. - He ran his hand over her cheek. Then he recovered and removed his hand.-I.I mean..I..um..

The girl laughed sweetly in response.

- It’s nothing! I will not wear it, why should I do it now anyways?

But she left it in her trouser pocket just in case.

- By the way... Why when I was... There... I didn't have any pain?? Why wasn't there any stomach acid??

- What-what acid? - he asked.

-Well.. You know...Usually what is eaten doesn't quite come back out in whole piece.-She tried to explain in simple words.

- Oh, you mean that!! Sorry, you did really think I would kill you there, didn’t you?

- No, I mean... This is not exactly a controlled process..

-Is it?!

- Wait... You can control it?!

- You don't?

- Well.. No!!! That’s at least smth I have in common with people!

- PEOPLE CAN'T DO THIS TOO?! - Nail was very surprised by this fact.

-..Wow, you're weirder than I thought...I like it!!Haha!!

    So they lived for almost two years, after which they fell into a white portal that suddenly appeared, right under their feet, leading to...

Chapter 3: Veniamida

There was a civilization of Dolphin People in the ocean. Entire underwater villages and cities. They did not see the land and knew nothing about earthly civilization. But they got along great with ordinary dolphins. Dolphin people have existed for 1000 years, so they were quite developed. Among this race there was one family, not very large, but happy. In it were mother Katriana, father Opalý and daughter Veniamida. She was 7 years old at the time of this story. Then they rested on the reef as a whole family. It was a little far from the city, but they didn't pay attention to that. A mysterious ship was approaching the city, but everyone managed to escape. Everyone except our family. Seeing the approaching danger, they only had time to hide their daughter, after which the parents were caught.

The crew was surprised to only catch two individuals, because they found an entire city, and besides, according to the contract, they need to split the find equally between the learned class and the rights protection department. It is given to the first to study the species, to the second - to clear the memory and plunge into society. Others would like not to give anything to the hard class, but in all local dimensions the class is too high. It was decided to give the female individual to study, and the male to society.The second of the individuals was also given undercover protection to prevent the dark traders from killing the individual. At the moment, he is an ordinary office worker. The first one was less lucky... There were no scanning devices for the study, so the study was mostly carried out with the help of sections. She had scars everywhere, one of the two gills was cut off, and the tail was generally "cut" to the bone. Also cut on both sides of her mouth, not because she did it, but because she refused to open her mouth for dental analysis. The scars on the mouth are sewn back to their previous state. Thanks to a mistake at the station that caused the explosion, her suffering ended. Because she and a few other experiment victims were the only ones who could survive and they didn't have to suffer anymore from the cruel experiments.

Meanwhile, for the remaining 12 years, Veni lived under the "wing" of dolphins. Because of that, at the age of 17, she did not change her character, that is, she remained cheerful and childish, naive, retaining her childlike character. From a certain point of view, she can be called an optimist, but the optimists of her age, unlike her, know more about the world than she does. But deep inside she also has regret, anger and pain for the fact that her parents have still not fulfilled their promise to return.

Chapter 4: Varvara

  Hello! My name is Varvara, friends and acquaintances call me Varya. In the chapter about my background, the author decided to change the style of the story so that you don't die of boredom. After all, unlike others, I am an ordinary girl with a normal family. Although, as I understood from the explanations about your world, you cannot call a normal person who is half spider. To the question of dirty perverts, I will answer: no, I do not have cobwebs from THERE. I just have an extra pair of spider fangs that erupt and can release a weak venom. So if fists won't help, I also bite. I still have 3 pairs of red eyes, but this does not give special advantages, as it could be seen at first glance. Otherwise, I look like a completely ordinary person. In general, "Impure" people are the norm for my world: cats, dogs, snakes, etc. And about my appearance: dressed in a t-shirt with a ripped bottom, an sweatshirt, which I wear as a belt every now and then, dark jeans, my temple is shaved and my hair is dyed acid blue.

If others' backstories lasted several years, my story lasts only one day. After all, I, again, don't have parents who died tragically or anything like that to talk about. I'll just recount the day when I... The author doesn't let me finish this sentence yet.

   In general, I sat quietly during the break between pairs, everyone was gossiping as usual about their gossip, pages, who liked what. And then someone shouts to the whole class:

  - Today, everyone is going to club *** at my expense!

Everyone shouted back something like "Whoah!", "How cool!" etc. I was silent, trying to ignore this mess. And then there were conversations about that club...

  - I heard that you will be able to meet Nail there today!

 - What, really?! With the one?

 - UH-HUH! And he also wants to choose someone for "a very interesting pastime" ~

Fuck. My teeth clenched when I heard his mention.

   Now, most likely, you want to say something like: "But could Nail go to some clubs, wasn’t he living in a cave?" .Yes, I know, but we are talking about another Nail now, The fact is that I am in a different dimension to that Nail. To distinguish when we see two at the same time, we call mine Nail V2. But here he is just Nail. Just for your understanding. He himself looks no different from the one you know, the only thing is that he has the tail instead of legs.

   Why do I hate him so much? But because all the girls admire him, they say how cool he is, even though he's just another magazine model. Boys try to imitate him in order to be liked by the same girls. Acts macho in the captions, but I know he's actually the same chump, just maintaining an image for popularity. I see such people through. That was my opinion of him then, now I know he's in much worse.

   My desk neighbor wakes me up from my thoughts:

 - Varya, are you going?

 - No, I didn't even think of it.

 - But we were told that if someone does not leave, they will make the whole class stay!

It sounds strange, but it was normal for our class because our Headmaster is very strict. And could do something similar.

 -Why should I care?

 - Varya!! You'd better go, or I... or I will...

 -Okay, I'll go, just don't strain your stupid head to come up with a stupid threat.

I had a rather strong build, so there was nothing to threaten me, especially from such girls. After this dialogue, I moved and calmly returned to my work.

A few more lessons, then houses, and the evening has already came. I decided that I would try to stand aside, buying something to drink from the machine. And that's what I did, I just stood by the machine sipping a Coke. But then when I was going to the garbage can on the other side of the corridor, suddenly a huge crowd flew at me, which completely absorbed me, and ran somewhere at an extraordinary speed. I know that to "Survive" in such a crowd you have to walk in its direction, so I just walked with them until they’ve hit something and stopped, now it was a piece of a giant group of people around something. Then, as the crowd was standing, I slowly tried to climb out, but the crowd seemed to be getting bigger and denser, I was pushed from side to side until I jumped out into a free, but small space, before I knew it, I crashed into someone suspiciously tall, and immediately jumped back and saw in front of me a red-haired figure of a man with barriers instead of ears and a T-shirt with a print in the form of a jacket with a tie. I immediately understood who I was dealing with, but he was not. After all, he immediately smiled, bared all his fangs, and, pulling me by the hand, said:

  - Ok, then you come with me! ~

Everyone shouted either at him, for his choice, or at me, because I ended up there. However, I was preoccupied with trying to break free, clearly struggling with all my reserve. He led us into a room that looked like a hallway. A sofa, opposite a glass table with a bottle and a plate of fruit. Several posters and a desk with a laptop. He closed the door, turned to me and pressed me against the wall, away from the door.

- And you are quite sharp, but that's okay, I like such too.

- YOU’RE GONE! LET ME GO YOU-

He pulled back a little and thought, but did not let go.

I slapped him in the face, making it clear that I didn't want it, and just to show my anger. He pretended he wasn't hurt and continued.

- Well, I'll tell you the most important thing - he approached my ear, trying to do this "trick" with an “erotically” quiet whisper - I haven't tried spiders yet.

You have no idea how I regretted that he had no legs to strike between. After that he licked half of my face with the bang. Ew. Why not the other half? Now I’ll have to wash my hair off of that. I gave him a look that hinted at what he would get in the morning if he continued. However, he most likely hoped that I would not live to see the morning. After all, instead of the expected "dirty business", he did something dirtier. He opened his mouth so wide that my face fitted perfectly. But what is the face, the whole head. I didn't even have time to squeak, as everything plunged into darkness, a very tight and slippery darkness. I felt how he was gradually lifting and pushing the rest of me. While I cursed him with everything I could and tried to kick more so that everything would not be so easy. However, I sank deeper and deeper until I felt the pushing stop. Judging by the fact that I fit lengthwise, I was inside the tail.

- YOU HEAR, FUCKING ROMANTIC BASTARD?! LET ME OUT RIGHT NOW!!

With these screams, I hit the walls with all my might.

- Well, and why should I do it? By the way, about your "hits", continue~

Damn sadomasochist. He asked himself, I swear.

- THAT'S WHY!!!!

I immediately bit him without thinking.- And what is it? If you pinch there won’t be any difer-

He was interrupted by the effect of the poison. My poison, although weak and non-lethal, works quite quickly.

  - What ... did you do?

  - I poisoned you!

  - But if I die, you still won't get out.

  - You won't die, feel sick the day - another, and that's it!

Perhaps Nail wanted to answer something, but he didn't have time, with the first urge to vomit. And now I'm free, smiling the same way he did when we first met, then I got up and run to the door. It was closed. And, of course, with the key that he has. I had to look for another way out.

I quickly grabbed the bottle and hit it on the tail, just in case. He hissed in pain. I ran and jumped out the window. It was somewhere on the 1st floor, so I wasn't particularly afraid that I might crash. But even if it were higher, such a death is better than what could have been. After which, instead of the ground, I fell into ...

Chapter ????:

short reteling of the main story :)

(First of all, I’m sorry. Even though this shit existed for years already I still could only write the prologues. Yeah, I’m a lazy ass a lil bit)

So, the plot starts with four of the characters appearing in some strange room. They're all shocked, and then the loudspeaker informs them, that they all are

separated from theyr worlds, and their destiny is to travel through the universes. They have no choice. About the relationship between characters: Veni tries to befriend everyone, Nàil and Emma just stay together and try not to panic, Varya says to everyone to stay away from Nail, because she associates him with the one from her world. Then they have some, more or less, peaceful travels in universes. BTW, they automatically teleportate every 24 hours. Until they met...A bomb!..Placed at one of them.Because of Emma's skills, she was able to deactivate it. Relationship between characters: Veni befriended everyone, everyone more or less become friends, Varya reconciled with that version of Nail and also notices strange feelings to Veniamida. Then, some universes later, they got teleportated into some strange room. There was a lot of screens with different images. In center of the room there was an spinning chair, and in the chair was....An furry dog!..It was humanoid dog dressed at red sweater and pants. She's actually kinda short. She said to them.The voice is kinda same to one that was heared from loudspeaker.."Well, hi there, travelers!.I'm admin.!.You already destroyed a few bombs, didn't you?.And you must be wondering why they appeared in a first place?..Well..You see...Autor got tired of all the worlds they created, so...They want to destroy it and start with fresh start!..Keep on destroying them, I'll teleportate you to right positions!"..And so, they keept doing what they did, but...Every time they was teleportated farer and farer from the bombs. Relationship between characters: Varya slowly falls in love with Veni.After a lot of universes, when they walked through one of the world's forest...Something happened with Emma.The demon, that was tricked by her mother long ago, was finally able to take control over all her body. The demon wanted to "test" It's powers, and so they all needed to run. They all runed, all besides Nail. He couldn't accept that his lover turned into..This..So he tried his best to help her return herself, but was first victim of the demon instead. Afterwards, demon caused "suicide" with her body. Meanwhile, Varya and Veni runed to the sity. Varvara understood where the bomb is. Its in somebody's basement. She sayd to Veni to guard while she destroys it. Veniamida was taken and killed by black traders, and Varya happened to be in Nàil V2's(the bad one) basement. So she got swallowed and digested alive...

So, All of the main 4 are dead, but instead of hell or haven they all get in some strange world. In that world every of them left alone with theyr own fears, created from the darkness creatures. But, every of them saw a light in the darkness, and escaped it, to..Heaven?!..It looks more like waiting room in a hotel. There was a girl in reception."Oh, hi.."She doesn't had a single emotion."Congratulations.You are dead...Now, can I hear your names?".As they say theyr names."Hm...Stange.I don't see any of your deaths registered, I think I should-". She was cutted out by some angel figure appearing. He had 3 pairs of wings and 3 huge turning rings with eyes instead of his head. He also got one huge eye levitating in front of the rings."Cut it down! That's autors guests." He said, as he opens some door portal."Come here".They walk into the door, the angel figure leads them through cloudy corridor to some kind of cabinet. As he does, he lefts them alone with autor in it. And they saw... autor. That partly looks like me cuz...You know, I am the autor. So, they were angry at autor, of course. Then, as they said all they think about her, she said:"I know you're angry and confused, but...Just you know..Admin tricked you.Belive me or not, but she did". Then she explained them who Admin truly are. First time she was...Her mask..Some kind of avatar, that was needed to represent herself and to not show her true looks at the same time, but then...Then she accepted herself,  and so she didn't need avatar anymore...So then Admin got a personality, and became a character. So, she putted her at the worlds control, because she couldn't handle her life and life of all this worlds. But...The only thing admin couldn't do is...Delete worlds. So at first time she was just "playing god" but then...Then it comed too far."That's why she needs to be stopped!"..So, they was given with the apparat to teleportate according to their will to collect all "the main characters" around the universes. The plan was to weak her wit them, so Autor can make final "punch"..Because admin becomed too powerful. As they did, there was a long fight. At the end, Autor was pointing her spear on her neck. She fought her in her goddess form."What?!Go ahead, kill me!....Oh?..You can't?!..Why, of course..!!.Because I am you".."No. You're not. You was but only for first few years,  then...You grabed only negative part of me. But you're right, I won't kill you. That'll be to easy for you". She removed all her powers besides immortality and throwed her into one single world where all the madness with scientists and wars and inequality wasn't fixed, like in some kind of jail. Then all the "main characters" was back to their worlds. Besides our 4.They all started to live together as neighbors in Varyas and Venis world happily! The end!:>

#sfw vore #safe vore #fiction #OC story

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Headcanons about Tina and Gerald Teeth

Tina:

I 100% agree with the headcanon that Tina met Gerald in college. They bonded over a lot of things, but what really stole her heart was how he always listened to her

Also going with the idea of how Tina’s the kind of person to try to help people, but manages to make things worse instead. She really does mean well, she just…tries a little too hard. She always comes around

She also calls Gerald “Ger-Bear” (“He loves it. Don’t you, Gerald?” “Yup.”)

It was her idea to name Teeth after his dad when he came into this world cuz she knew from the moment this little boy was gonna bring smiles to everyone around him. Just like his daddy. And Gerald just tearfully replied “Yup 🥹”

Is very judgmental and would do background checks on every one of Teeth’s friends. They all passed cuz none of them were like that Floyd hooligan. Although, she seems to have no qualms with the rest of the band so maybe she made an exception when she met them?

She keeps giving Animal mints and mouthwash but it never works cuz his breath still stinks afterward

She has, however, taken a liking to being called “Mama” by Animal thanks to one interview

Gerald:

Surprisingly, he’s very talkative when Tina isn’t around. Whenever he and Teeth spent the day together, he could talk for hours. But when Tina comes in, he resorts to his signature “yup”

I like to think he saw Teeth and Floyd hang out at least once without Tina beside him and honestly, he was chill about it. Classic “don’t tell your mother” thing

You know who he’s also chill with? Whoever you ship Teeth with. Sam? Doesn’t really know how they fell for each other cuz they’re polar opposites. But as long as Teeth is happy, he’s happy. Rowlf? Well they vibe together cuz he’s Rowlf. Penny? Fiery woman. Reminds him of Tina. She’s got his blessing. An oc? I dunno, they’re your oc but I’m sure he’d love them :)

Remember how I said Agwe and Gerald were brothers? Yeah, Gerald has absolutely no idea what Agwe put Monty through. See, Agwe is an excellent manipulator, so whenever he paid his brother a visit, Gerald thought Monty was just super busy and didn’t think too much on it. You could imagine his surprise when he eventually learned the truth. If he had known sooner, he would have done something about it

Definitely a tourist, which is why he has that camera on him

He’s very cuddly, according to Tina. When Teeth was little, he used to fall asleep against his dad’s belly

#trying to think of more headcanons for them #tina teeth #gerald teeth #muppets mayhem #the muppets

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Whomst is rayford? May I ask?

(share more of your oc stuff if you want)

Yessss, thank you so much for asking!

So, Rayford is an OC I've had kicking around since 2018 although technically it's been longer, he was just based roughly off of another character of mine who wasn't named Rayford.

(Cut because I know this is gonna get long lol)

His name is actually a combo of me knowing someone named Ray and misreading "Sanford" as "Stanford" and going, "Well, I don't want to name him Stanford. But Rayford could be a good combo..." and then his surname just popped into my mind one day and I went, "Yeah, okay, there we go. He is named."

I came up with him around the same time I was watching Critical Role (The Mighty Nein campaign) so, naturally, I gave him a dice set because I thought I was gonna play him in a D&D campaign then I decided not to after I saw how he rolled. His dice are super cursed. What I mean by this is, every time I use them for him, they roll really badly. Even after I made him in Baldur's Gate 3, he still rolls like garbage lmao. My boy can't catch a break. (For reference, I use DnD dice to roll for combat stuff in my stories 'cause it makes keeping track of everyone easier.)

His appearance/age has changed over time but four things have remained consistent: he's inherently kind, he's not very perceptive, he's asexual, and he has pink hair. Why did I choose pink? I honestly can't tell you. But it's naturally pink, which is important for me to point out.

The Rayford that I commissioned Cookie for is 16 and a half-elf. No one knows what his other half is, just that his dad vanished one day and reappeared with a baby and they were all like, "Hold on, dude, where did that come from and why does it have pink hair???" His dad never told them who his wife was for Reasons. To Rayford, she was a beautiful pink-haired lady with pretty blue eyes. Did her eyes sometimes glow weird? Sure, but he was a child and gave it no thought because that was his mom and also magic exists. -_o_-

The first five years of his life were excellent, fantastic, his parents weren't murdered. Then they were murdered and the next five years of his life were hell but he held onto his kind nature despite that. Then some stuff happened and he got adopted by someone who genuinely cared for him and made sure he got whatever he wanted. He's not spoiled because he doesn't really ask for anything. He's content with what some might call "ugly grandpa sweaters" (they remind him of his dad) and cutting-up a pair of jeans for shorts (even though his adoptive mom would 100% just buy him a pair of shorts if he would ask). He's just happy about living in a loving home again. That was all he really wanted.

However, he attracts trouble like nobody's business. Actually, that's been another thing that's stayed consistent for this OC. He could bump into a girl and just be helping her pick up her books and her boyfriend sees him doing that and is like, "He's trying to steal my girl!" Rayford is asexual and has no interest in stealing your girl but, well, stupid's gotta stupid. (Alternatively, the OG Rayford walked into a cave once and almost got killed by a wight. He rolled so poorly that day. Failed that perception check almost into unconsciousness.)

Rayford does actually tie-in with Alis and Tali. They all go to the same magic school (which is literally nothing like HP, don't even get me started on how different my world is. I've been cultivating this world for well over a decade).

Anyway, Rayford just transferred to that school from another one and, if he was honest, he wanted to go to this one anyway. Eventually, he meets Tali and Alis and they become friends because Alis is like, "you don't have any friends yet? guess what, meet your new friends ^_^" and Tali rolls with it lol.

Tali is actually going by a nickname because her dad thought it'd be neat to name her "Taliesin." She likes her name and all but going by Tali makes her full name sound like "talented" if it's said fast enough and that's brought her endless amusement.

Alis is pronounced like "Alice" but spelled that way because I just like the spelling for some reason. I seem to have developed an affinity about half-elf/elf names ending with "-is" and I don't know why. It all started with Elder Scrolls: Oblivion...not that it's not every half-elf/elf I make just, you know, I've named more than one like that XD

My "face claim" for Rayford was basically me pointing to one of Cookie's drawings of Daniel and going, "I'm gonna be honest, I love the way you draw Daniel and, obviously, Rayford isn't gonna look exactly like that but you know." So, yeah, his face claim is basically Ralph Macchio lmao. I'm not sorry.

When Cookie showed me the WIP, I had to take a moment because I was like, "That's Rayford omg." Same with Leo when they did Alis and Tali for me! I was all starry-eyed and like, "This is them." I actually combined both pieces into one so I could have all three of them as a desktop background because, genuinely, I love both so much! I do plan on commissioning the rest of the gang one day since there ARE six of them.

In conclusion, here are his cursed dice:

#in which you ask and i eventually answer #took me a while because i was so excited to talk about him lol #in which i won't shut up about my characters #that'll be my oc tag

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Sean's story voice-lines ᰔ

@nogenderbee

Hello:

So you're the oh-so mighty traveler everyone keeps talking about... No I'm not judging you or anything! Just thought you would look different... If you get what I mean. Anyways I'm Sean it's... Nice to meet you I guess.

Morning:

Oh good morning. I wasn't expecting to see you up in the mountains so early in the morning...

Afternoon:

Hey traveler! I'm going to Seirai Island to get some Naku Weed care to join me?

Evening:

Oh, it's you again... No no! It's not that I don't want to see you specifically I just like being alone but that can't be helped I guess... Well since you came all the way here why not have dinner with me?

Night:

It's night already... You should leave before it gets even darker... It was fun spending time with you... I guess

When it rains:

Shit it's raining! Now I can't even use my vision. Huh, why? Because all it's going to do now is electrocute me...

When the sun is out:

Ahh that's much better. Come on let's get going before it starts to rain again!

About Sean (family):

"What happened to my family"? I lost my mom due to an illness and my dad... I'd rather not talk about it.

About Sean (Isolation):

I... Don't like people... I don't like crowds... I don't like socializing...

About us (Acquaintances):

Huh? You want to know how I view you?... You're a great friend I guess.

About us (Traveling partners):

*friendship level 6*

I see you as a great friend and a traveling partner no-nothing else! Don't get the wrong idea.

About Visions:

*friendship level 4*

My vision isn't something I'm proud of... But it's something I should hold close to myself.

About Raiden Shogun:

*friendship level 6*

Her ways of doing stuff is rather... Interesting. As someone who also wishes I could be with my loved ones for all eternity her excellency show her desire of eternity in a rather inhumane way so to say.

About Shumatsuban Sayu:

*friendship level 6*

She is an... interesting child. She claims she is a ninja but slacks off quite often. I once found her sleeping around the shrine, I tried to wake her up but she didn't even move an inch... Weird...

About Thoma

*friendship level 6*

Oh... The butler of the Kamisato estate? I don't really know much about him other than he is much more friendly than I like... It really bothers me how kind he is...

About Sangonomia Kokomi:

*friendship level 6*

I've known lady kokomi for a long time... We weren't acquainted or anything we just grew up in similar environments... Maybe if I didn't make some drastic choices I would have gotten to know her more.

About Yae Miko

*friendship level 6*

Ugh! Why bring her up all of a sudden? If I told you Thoma was bad she is ten times worse. She is such a nuance... Can we...not talk about her?

About Shikanoin Heizou

*friendship level 6*

That scoundrel of a detective is so persistent of me opening up to him... Ughh! As if me disappearing before his very eyes isn't a way of saying I'm not interested.

About Naganohara Yoimiya:

*friendship level 6*

Oh the firework girl right, I've seen her a few time... She is nice. She invites me to go watch the fireworks. She's always cheery and energetic... Cute...

About Arataki Itto:

*friendship level 6*

There are only two things that irratate me in life: one crowds, two Itto how could anyone be so stupid and loud a t the same time... Beats me...

About Derreth (@nogenderbee 's Oc):

*friendship level 6*

If I remember correctly she was Heizou's partner was she not? She isn't as annoying as him. Strange enough I can consider her a friend as well.

About Gorou:

*friendship level 6*

Gorou is like a younger brother to me... We obviously have our differences but we manage to put them all aside.

Favorite food:

I'll eat anything. I was never a picky eater, still am not I mean not like I have a choice not to eat what I can find up here In the mountains.

Least favorite food:

Remember what I said about not being a picky eater... Just throw that out the window when it comes to mushrooms. I would rather die than put a single bite of mushrooms in my mouth

Receiving gifts 1:

Oh my... This is better than anything I've ever tasted! You're a really great cook.

Receiving gifts 2:

It's okay... I guess

Receiving gifts 3:

Ughh, thanks I'm not hungry!

#oc brainrot #genshin oc #genshin headcanons #vodkagirl

[chickensarentcheap]

Detailed OC Questions

1, 6, 14, 20, 27, 36, 39, 45, 50

Thank you!

What is their full name? Does it have any meaning? Why was that chosen? Her full name (with maiden last name) is Esme Michelle Drummond. Esme was the name of her paternal great-grandmother (Esme's dad picked the name as he was very close to his grandmother, and Esme was the last of his six kids and only girl) and Michelle is her mother's first name

6. What were they like at school? Did they enjoy it? Did they finish? What level of higher education did they reach? What subjects did they enjoy? Which did they hate? She was an above average student that finished on the honour role in high school. She went onto university and received a degree in psychology before going onto the Marine Corps and becoming an intel specialist. Her favourite subjects included chemistry, biology, English, music, social studies. She hated all the maths, though. All of them lol

14. Do they have any specific memories of food/a restaurant/meal? When she was pregnant with Millie, Tyler used to get up in the middle of the night to make food for her. So she has memories surrounding those moments. Tacos, pasta, cheese toast, an ice cream concoction that consisted of rocky road ice cream with melted peanut butter drizzled over it. He once made her a cake and they ate the entire thing while hanging out in bed lol

20. Do they like musicals? Music in general? What do they do when they’re favourite song comes? She loves musicals and loves to attend Broadway shows when they're staying at their place in NYC. She's a huge music fan in general and especially loves to listen in the car and sing and dance in her seat. She'll dance around the house while she's cleaning too lol

27. What makes them sad? Do they cry regularly? Do they cry openly or hide it? What are they like they are sad? Esme is an incredibly sensitive person. She'll cry (and tell him off) if her husband raises his voice at her, if she watches those SPCA commercials, if her kids are sick or hurt and crying themselves. She is very open crier lol

36. What are they good at? What hobbies do they like? Can they sing? Esme is an excellent baker and loves to bake. She enjoys gardening, hiking, paddle boarding, rock climbing. She loves to sew and crochet.

39. Do they like letters? Or prefer emails/messaging? She doesn't mind any of those things and she'll take any of them :)

45. How do other people see them? Is it similar to how they see themselves? People see her as a social butterfly. Very outgoing, very warm and welcoming, very much a nurturer and a care taker. With a slightly neurotic side. And I think she sees herself those ways :)

50. If they could only take one bag of stuff somewhere with them: what would they pack? What do they consider their essentials? She would definitely take some skin care products, especially those to protect the skin from sun damage. She takes very good care of her skin. Toothbrush and toothpaste, a journal and some pens, a good book to read, her cell phone and charger, and her most comfy pants/leggings and a couple t-shirts and a hoodie of Tyler's

#Tyler and Esme series #Esme Rake

[stitchandani]

So why did you guys (Doverstar and Artistissues) make Stitch and Ani? Is it going to be a Disney Channel series or something else. Seriously you guys have got to tell me everything.

Doverstar

Hi there! Thank you for your interest in this silly thing! Oh, it is 100% NOT going to be a Disney Channel series. It's not going to be a Disney anything. It's fan-made! It's art, fancanons, ideas, and snippets of fanfic. It's not a blueprint for anything official, just for fun. We don't own Lilo and Stitch's franchise or any piece of it! This is a fan spinoff. More detail under the cut!

Stitch and Ani is something I made up when I was 13 (so, a long time ago). In 2008, Disney released a Japanese anime spinoff of Lilo and Stitch: the Series called Stitch!. We hated on it for a long time for obvious reasons. Then in 2011, the anime released Season 3's 23rd episode, Lilo and the Reunion Day.

And I watched it and thought something like, "That's dumb, why did they do that, it could be better! I like the idea of Lilo having a daughter but the way they did it sucks." So I redid it with drawings and fanfics for myself because that's fun. I made up Zeke as Ani's father and the catalyst for Lilo and Stitch being separated, and I made up Kai as the mentioned-but-never-seen-in-the-anime child of David/Nani, and I redid Ani's physical appearance and gave her a personality outside of "Lilo 2.0". And then it grew from there and I decided to just remove any part of the anime from the Stitch and Ani 'canon' completely. As for Arti - I'll explain. ArtistIssues is my IRL sister (for those of you who weren't aware)! We're twins. She's by far the family expert on L&S, but we've both loved the franchise since we were little and watched the first film in theaters. Obsessed. It's been about 14 years since I first created Stitch and Ani, and for a good while it was just mine, and somewhere down the line Arti was basically like "have I told you my ideas about 621 and the cousins", and she had this whole excellent fancanon of her own that would easily tie in to my Stitch and Ani stuff. 621 was already vaguely the villain in my Stitch and Ani ideas, but I spent very little time on what he would do in the story because I like the humans best, whereas Arti's own separate story ideas were almost wholly focused on 621 and on Leroy and the rest of the Experiments. So we combined the ideas, essentially. Almost every part of what 621 is doing in this story with the cousins is Arti's handiwork, and basically everything else - the family drama, the human OCs, the way the story goes for Lilo and Stitch and Ani - that's all my handiwork. The basic story premise for Stitch and Ani is that it's a look at the future lives of the Pelekai family. Stitch and Lilo have been reunited after being apart for years (due to a misunderstanding in the past involving Ani's mysteriously-absent dad and Lilo and Stitch's behavior toward each other during her time in college), and now Lilo has a daughter and Nani has a son, and the family is trying to figure out how to go back to normal living on Kauai again with all this baggage from the past between them. Ani was a lonely kid living on Honolulu (with Lilo as a single parent) before the reunion with Stitch/Jumba/Pleakley, and Kai was an only child with David and Nani and an island full of aliens on Kauai before the reunion. Ani is excited to finally have a big family, and was raised on stories of Stitch and the other aliens so she's living the dream. Kai is not living the dream and does not like the alien half of his Ohana during the story - he's the series bully. Stitch and Lilo have some relational issues to work out and Ani ends up helping them with that during the story, while also learning where she fits in with the family. Meanwhile, the cousins on the island are disappearing from their One True Places, and 621 is behind that and the family has to figure out how that's happening and how to stop it so that everyone can be happy where they belong. The story is about redemption, selflessness, and unconditional love. The same things the original Lilo and Stitch was about 21 years ago! But the biggest theme in Stitch and Ani is actually forgiveness. (There's a separate story thread involving Zeke and what happened to him, but the story as a whole is not about Zeke and doesn't come into the main plot much. The explanation for what happened with Z is being kept secret for now, both from you guys and from Ani!) We're just doing this for fun together. Arti has much, much less time to contribute to the blog than I do because I work from home and she doesn't, and as we get older we have less time and energy to focus on fanart and fan projects, but we'll always love Lilo and Stitch, and I'll continue posting here as often as the mood takes me!

#asked #answered #mygineticmutantdinosaurs #doverstar answers #plot #stitch and ani #fancanon #headcanon #lilo pelekai #ani lau #zeke lau #stitch #stitch 626 #lilo and stitch #fan canon

[viva-la-runaway]

Info about me!

~~ Basics ~~

You can call me Ally, or Viva. Either is fine.

I'm 18, bisexual (taken), and I'm a self-taught artist!

I post fanart as well as oc art. My Discord and Instagram are: viva_la_runaway. It's the same as my Tumblr username, so it's not hard to find! I'm more active on there, if you guys want to check out my art.

Dni: Homophobes, minors, proship, zoophiles, pedos, ableists, racists, etc.

~~ Hyperfixations/Fandoms ~~

Here are a few of my fandoms that I hyperfixate on! I went ahead and put down how common it is for these hyperfixations to be active because sometimes certain ones come back much more than others do. :)

Hellboy (common)

Pacific Rim (common)

Portal (common)

Hlvrai (common)

The Stanley Parable (common)

Fnaf (semi-common)

Jazzpunk (common)

Eddsworld (uncommon)

Undertale (very uncommon)

Arcane (semi-common)

Detroit: become human (uncommon)

Overwatch (uncommon)

Don't hug me I'm scared (uncommon)

Tf2 (semi-common)

Crash box (uncommon)

Creepypasta/Marble Hornets (semi-common)

Ocs (common)

Twd (uncommon)

Mlp (semi-common)

Venom (semi-common)

Punch-Out (uncommon)

South Park (uncommon)

Minecraft (uncommon)

Invader Zim (uncommon)

SCP Foundation (uncommon)

~~ Hobbies/Interests ~~

I'm into arts and crafts! I mainly draw digitally, but sometimes I paint, and I plan to start making fur suits soon!

I love to roleplay and talk about my hyperfixations. Talking about headcanons is an excellent way for me to connect with others!

I‘m a multishipper with most of my fandoms, but sometimes I'm more set and stone, depending on the fandom.

A warning to anyone who may end up befriending me: I go on rants. Typically, they're happy rants about my hyperfixations. For example, my girlfriend had to sit through a 10-minute rant about me explaining all the reasons why Prince Nuada is the best Hellboy villain and even one of my all-time favorite villains.

Just…Don’t mention 2019 Hellboy around me. That sparks a not-so-happy rant session. I hate that movie…….

I fucking LOVE aquatic life. Sm.

~~ Roleplay rules ~~

For those who are interested in roleplaying with me, here's some basic stuff to keep in mind.

I do NOT allow:

Mentions of SA, SH, gr*oming, or anything like that. Dead dove stuff is a no-no.

Acting out domestic abuse. Mentions of it is fine, but I will not roleplay it.

Characters randomly getting terminally ill. I lost my dad to cancer, and believe it or not, people have tried forcing it into roleplays before without asking me about it.

Killing off important characters without asking first.

Controlling my character is a no-no. If you need my character to do something for the sake of your reply, please tell me ooc.

I roleplay on Discord, and I do not roleplay with people under the age of 18.

Script roleplay.

Op characters. Strong, yes, op, no.

I DO allow:

Smut/NSFW. The plot can't surround it completely, though.

Double ups.

Gore and violence (to a certain extent)

Angst.

B x B, B x G, G x G, and Poly relationships.

Canon x Canon is preferred. I only do OC roleplays with people I'm close to.

Etc.

I encourage:

Communication ooc. Talking about plot points, headcanons, and potential scenes is a lot of fun for me!

Expressive roleplay is excellent. Don't be scared to hold back character personalities! If my character says something your character would hate, don't hesitate to have them rebel! I love it when people get super in character during roleplay!

If you want to draw a scene from the roleplay, idm that, too! I may even draw scenes from roleplays!

Don't be shy when talking ooc! I still like to make conversation when I'm too tired to roleplay!

I love creativity and descriptiveness. You don't ALWAYS need to be at 100%, though! Don't feel pressured to write extremely long replies if you're too tired or just don't know what to say.

I think that's about it. Thank you for reading! I hope to make some friends here. ❤️

#about me #profile intro #roleplay rules #roleplay #roleplay request #1x1 roleplay #fandoms

[milf-harrington]

HI TELL ME ABOUT YOUR OC'S MACNCHEESE ILY

*excited bouncing*

okay their names are Seftan and David, they're married, they met in their late 20's and they are disgustingly in love in that real domestic "i cant imagine going grocery shopping with anyone else" kinda way

Seftan and his little brother were born into a rich family, but Seftan was pretty much always the family disappointment bc he could never live up to his parents expectations of him and it only got worse when his brother was born, bc he was exactly the kind of child their parents wanted. Seftan's parents wanted kids who were seen and not heard, who were obedient and smart and could take over the family business.

Seftan was...not that. He was weird and twitchy, and talked about things that he couldntve known about, referenced events and conversations that hadnt happened, sometimes he would just space out for a minute or start sobbing uncontrollably. He struggled in school and was always weirdly certain about things and his parents just didnt know what to do with him (not that they cared enough to do anything, the main reason they kept him around was for appearances). He grew up knowing he wasnt what his parents wanted, so he never tried to be: he focused on the arts instead of "practical" subjects, he wore the clothes he wanted, listened to the music he wanted, he lied about after school studying to join the drama club as one of the costume designers/makers.

And when he was 18, he packed up everything and left, was the costume designer for a ren fair for a bit before he started doing tarot readings on the side and then eventually got given his own little space to do them. He opened his own little magic store when he was about 25 and its the very same shop he own in arson <3 OH HES ALSO CLAIRVOYANT i forgot to mention that, but basically thats why he was such a weird kid

David, on the other hand, grew up in a big family. He has a sister and about a dozen cousins that he's close with, and hes not supernaturally inclined in any way. He's a fucking terrible cook, has never managed to make anything edible beyond like. A sandwich. And its always been a huge joke in his family bc everyone else can cook just fine, hes just fucking cursed or some shit. He's a real steady, down to earth kinda guy, he's level headed and calm in crisis and hes also just got these major Dad Vibes, like he's fully the parent friend in any situation so when they adopted Nancy, Seftan would be like "how the fuck do teenagers work" and David's like "well, for one, you could show her how the shower works" He was one of those real smart but still athletic kids in high school, so his childhood room is like. full of framed certificates for excellency in his subjects but also rugby trophies and he didnt have a lot of real friends in high school bc he was quiet but by the time he was in year 12 he had a bunch of lowerclassmen who followed him around like ducklings.

Its funny bc his older sister is the family member that made all the teachers go "oh god not another one" but David was the one that made the teachers go "Ah! Another one!" so whenever their younger cousins got to high school it was like a toss-up between if theyd be a problem child or a quiet delight. As an adult he works a fly-in-fly-out job at the mines, with a 2 week on 2 week off roster and he and Seftan have this whole cute bedtime routine that they do together where they video call and Seftan goes through his skincare routine and tells him about all the readings he had to bullshit bc "negative readings dont get customers, hun, they only want to know if there's money in their future" while David either gets ready for work or gets ready for bed depending on whether hes got night shift or not.

And together theyre just. such a relationship goal for me, like theyre in their late 40's/early 50's and Seftan is always convinced they dont need the shopping list bc "How hard is it to remember that we need dish soap?" but David brings it anyway bc Seftan always forgets the fucking dish soap, and David is a shocking cook but Seftan eats every single thing he makes, and they do the dishes together and get sidetracked by the music and wind up dancing, soapy hands leaving wet patches on each others shirts and the dish water going cold before they remember what they were doing. They curl up on the couch and watch soap operas bc David loves the drama even if Seftan claims to find them boring but always ends up really into them, and when Nancy graduated they were the ones being ridiculously loud- all whistling and "THATS OUR GIRL" and giving her a hand-made glittery 'just graduated' sash for her to wear out to dinner.

actually, the songs 'Marbles' and 'Fair' by the amazing devil are such macncheese songs so i recommend giving them a listen :DD

#rori also asked about then so im gonna write about how they met in her answer #macncheese (s+d) #arson and other crimes (original work) #asks #corey tag #tysm for letting me ramble <33 #i think these two are my favourite oc's outside of Nobodies Hero