#discord chat was chaotic as always and this idea was born
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𝑴𝒆𝒐𝒘𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍 [𝑶𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕]
A/N: This isn't a Raphael x Tav oneshot, it's more of a "Raphael was turned into a cat and Tav takes care of him" oneshot. Goes without saying that this is just a big joke and don't take this seriously. Please.
Blame the discord server for this.
Part 2
Raphael was fuming. He was meant to be the Archdevil Supreme. And yet here he was in the form of a beast, an animal – a cat. Forced, exiled even, to Faerûn. Once a place he schemed at, now his prison. Would he still have any of his humanoid forms, he would’ve already planned his great revenge, alas he was stuck in a ruined house, hiding from something as insignificant as rain. He cursed the entire hells for having such sensitivity to water in his new form.
The Devil never considered how a stray’s life would be, why would he? He was Raphael, a cambion of his rank would never stoop so low to think about the poor animals. If he could he would’ve laughed at that thought. But he wasn’t in any condition to laugh; his brown fur was dirty from being thrown in the mud by the portal that sent him to his doom. Curse Asmodeus, he thought, not even begging will better his fate once I’m crowned. Oh, but would that day even come?
He growled once more. I’m Raphael, he raged, I will not be bested. It seemed he truly believed that, and yet there was a questioning voice in his mind. Raphael shook his now-tiny head, trying to silence it; but he had to admit that his situation was rather unpleasant. He sent another set of curses to his father, Asmodeus but most of all Haarlep. It was them who mocked his “obsession” with cats; earning him this cruel fate. No matter, he had survived far worse and this temporary setback wouldn’t be his downfall. Once he was able to get back, he imagined all the glorious ways he would kill all three of them.
As Raphael watched the rain, thinking of murder, he heard footsteps coming from the street. The Devil, or rather cat, lazily walked towards the entrance, wondering what idiot would run around in a storm. It was his little mouse. Raphael’s eyes widened, hope rising in him. Hope. He scolded himself for thinking of such things now. But Tav didn’t look towards him, in fact they hurried away from the ruined house. In a desperate attempt, Raphael started meowing as loud as he could, hoping Tav would turn back. And they did.
Tav was always a kindhearted person, one he could easily use for his own gains; and today wasn’t any different. The hero of Baldur’s Gate rushed towards him, covering themselves with their cape. Raphael smiled but from the outside it looked like a distorted grimace. His little mouse, how ironic, bent down to pet him. In any other case he would’ve cut their hand off, but he reminded himself that currently Tav was the only person who could help him, again. No matter, he was patient after all. Another hundred years was nothing to him. He could wait.
“Aw, you’re trapped here kitty?” their voice cooed at him. “Come, I can help.”
They took their cape off and tried to make a safe haven for him. Raphael wished he could slash their arms but he wasn’t one to bite the hand that feeds him. Not in this case, at least. He gently settled in Tav’s arms as they did their best to cover him with their cape.
“Are you ready?” they asked before rushing out.
Raphael hissed as a stray raindrop fell on his head. It was a purely instinctual response, one he hated. The Devil spent so much time learning how to hide his reactions in his devil form; now he had to start all over again. Controlling the tail seemed easiest, as it reminded him of his previous one; but these vocal reactions got the best of him. Thankfully Tav seemed to be occupied with something else to notice.
In the meantime Raphael started making his plan. First, his little mouses needed to recognise him. That would prove to be troublesome but if he remembered correctly, and he always did, Raphael could recall them using a potion to speak to animals before. He could only hope that Tav still had a potion. Hope, again. Raphael growled, trying to forget her. The last thing he needed was to be reminded of that stubborn fool.
Before he could even consider where he was, Tav entered a tavern. Raphael didn’t recognize it at first but after looking around, he remembered its name – Elfsong. Not the luxury Raphael was hoping for but he had figured out Tav’s lack of style quite some time ago. His hero rushed upstairs, entering the bedroom. To his surprise, not one soul was present besides his little mouse. Tav set him down before releasing a sigh.
“Oh you poor thing… You’re so filthy.” they shook their head. Raphael growled at them before setting off to find their backpack, and the potion he was looking for.
He didn’t quite care what Tav was doing in the meantime, since he only needed them to understand him. Raphael was already sure that his little mouse would laugh at this horrid fate, which they would pay for, but he had to endure it. For now.
Once he found the bag, he tore the top open with his teeth and claws, and started rummaging around. He hated the messiness of this but he didn’t have another choice as Tav didn’t seem to come after him. Raphael searched around in the hero’s disorganized bag, finding all sorts of things. Scrolls on top of scrolls, food that has been rotting there for at least months, a severed hand. The Devil grimaced just before he set eyes on the potion. He grabbed it with his mouth and began pulling it out before he was snatched away from it.
“No! Bad kitty! Leave my potions alone, they could poison you!” Tav yelled at him with mocked anger. Once Raphael hissed at them, their expression softened. “Now, now, it’s okay. You’re fine but keep it that way, alright?”
Yet they didn’t put him down. Raphael whipped his head around before setting his eyes on a bucket full of water. Coincidentally Tav was walking right in its direction. Oh no. He took the rain and being thrown in the mud but he was not going to be bathed like some animal. Raphael screamed and tossed around in the hero’s arms, scratching every piece of flash he could get his claws on. He despised how weak he was in this form, unable to stop the fool from dumping him into water.
“Stop that!” they shrieked. “Gods you’re so dramatic, I’m just trying to help!”
Tav raised him above them as Raphael stared daggers at the hero. His little mouse shook their head disapprovingly. Clearly they had not figured out who he was yet. And if they have and were just playing with him, Raphael was going to make sure their soul would suffer eternally.
“You remind me so much of Raphael, that bastard.” How dare they. “I think I’m gonna name you after him. Wait, he would probably kill me if he found out. Hm.”
That he will.
“How about Meowphael?” they laughed. “Yeah, that fits.”
Oh, Tav was going to die.
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#this is my addition to the bg3 writing community#discord chat was chaotic as always and this idea was born#bg3#bg3 raphael#baldur's gate 3#raphael bg3#raphael the cambion#bg3 tav#bg3 one shot#bg3 fanfiction
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hi lola! so apologies bc this is mostly going to be self-indulgent but i would like to ask about the ring-in. it is one of my comfort fics and i go back to it so often and i am just obsessed so i was wondering if you could talk a bit about the process, the collaboration between you and ifyoustay, where your ideas came from, just anything you want to say i want to hear if you don't mind?
also non fic related: what is your favorite time of year (based on weather or even just vibes) and why?
hi neha!
i love that the ring in is your comfort read! what a compliment!
since it was my first big fic in LS (i think it was my third fic ever in the fandom...) things were a little chaotic, but I'll try my best to explain!
first, let me set the scene. I was depressed as fuck during this time in my life because I'd recently dislocated my knee and could barely walk let alone do all the sport I love doing. so I was trapped inside, sad and in need of joy.
enter: @dustratcentral (well, to be fair, we had known each other before this and we had definitely conspired to write the morning part 2 but anyway). I pitched the idea of taking ronen's hawaiian honeymoon comment and turning it into something completely unhinged. basically, she said: okay, but what if we made it worse? and the fic was BORN.
we had an unhinged chat in discord, I drafted a plan in a fucking TABLE (WHY?! will never do that again), then rosie went through and fucking added 2 x the unhinged ideas and came up with the concept of maddysin (iconic!) and some of the more important moments of the fic: the room reveal, maddysin getting lost on the beach, the pokē scene, the airport coffee shop scene, the cereal mixing, and much more. I may have written the ring in, but literally more than half of the ideas in that fic were rosie's so she is truly a co-author no matter what she says.
in terms of process, it was insane. I wrote the first chapter, threw it at rosie and @rmd-writes and posted it before rae was even finished beta reading it (miscommunication lol). then we did this INSANE thing where I would write the chapter from Sunday to Friday, rosie would read it and rae would beta it in less than 2 days and I would post it on Sunday night.
idk how we did it, it was a bit insane when the chapters were 10k 😂
anyway, if I learned something from this experience I would say: communicate well with your beta reader, always listen when your slightly rogue friend gives you ideas and don't be afraid to laugh at yourselves after the fact. I've never had more fun writing something (aside from Unprofesh which i ADORE) and I think it shows in the writing.
I would encourage you and anyone else to give co creating a go if you haven't already! it's such a fun, rewarding and often ridiculous experience 💜
Edit!: my favourite season is autumn/fall because of the pretty colours and the warm (but not super hot) weather!
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what was your inspiration to create your main oc? (pass the question on)
Thank you very much for the insightful question, Nectar! :)
Well, I think my "main OCs" are probably Marcel and Aubrey for the time being. I definitely have not posted much about these 2 characters to the same extent as I already have thought about their backstories in my head. Essentially, they are the 2 characters in this one story I have been thinking about writing that I never actually get to working on.
Marcel's named after my online crush (we used to chat the whole night until morning and play Monster Hunter together, but we barely text nowadays, a bit sad but I've kind of moved on now), whom I've never even met before but only voice-chatted with on discord. I don't know what he looks like, so Marcel's appearance is just me combining facial features of some models I found on the internet. I think he turns out ok-ish, but still I end up changing his face very frequently.
Personality-wise, Marcel is undoubtedly and inevitably a self-insertion (nothing like my crush, I really just borrowed his name). His background is very similar to mine (closeted and depressed gay guy born and raised in a religious household who is struggling to cope with internalised homophobia and suffocating loneliness), so I guess by imagining what could have happened to him paints a clearer picture of what I could have done differently or consider alternative ways to deal with things my way in real-life. It's almost as if I am looking into a mirror and reflecting on each action he might be taking.
As for Aubrey... he's the kind of an idealised partner I would love to be with. I guess I have always wanted a mature, emotionally reliable figure that you could always depend on when you need them, a very kind and compassionate person who would always offer their shoulder for you to cry on when you feel vulnerable. His calming presence is there to balance and soothe Marcel's (and by extension, my own) chaotic, anxious perception to pressure and to provide reassurance.
That does not make Aubrey perfect, however. He also has a number of flaws and insecurities as well, but he locks them very deeply inside his heart, buries and camouflages them very well to the point that it seems completely normalised to the point where he ignores these problems because "it seems fine just the way it is". He's passive and quite apathetic towards his own problems, which is also self-insertion on my part.
Name-wise, I named him after Aubrey by Bread. It would be Marcel singing about Aubrey, using the pronoun "she" even though Aubrey was a male, because he's still in the closet while singing about his same-sex crush.
I don't know what I just wrote, or if any of those made any sense, but that's what motivated me to make my OCs and to brainstorm about their stories. Maybe it's not a bad idea I haven't written the story yet, because I don't think it'll be a happy one. I haven't felt happiness for quite sometime.
#non sims but it's also sims related#long text warning#heldhram answers#my sim: Marcel#my sim: Aubrey#oc development (?)
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𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 , 𝐪𝐭𝐬 🤠 ugh i’m so excited to join u all in this beautiful group ! i’m s / stephy and i’m bringing u a chaotic mess to the dash ( and i apologize in advance 🤕 ) , using the criminally beautiful madison beer ! i love to chat and am the queen of dramatique plots , so pls do not hesitate to add & message me on discord : simp 4 noah beck#6278 . even if you don’t i’ll still spam you in the tumblr dms once you hit the like :~)
new york’s very own amelie verona was spotted on broadway street , with a striking semblance to madison beer ! you may know them as @averona or hitting the front page of tmz as political heiress and it girl continues on the path of defying her prestigious family legacy and is caught skinny dipping at the governor’s mansion with a group of friends . according to tmz , you just had your twenty second birthday bash . while living in nyc , you’ve been labeled as being provocative , but also captivating . things that would paint a better picture of you would be sitting vip at the the most exclusive clubs in the city , delicate light-colored lingerie across a bedroom floor , sultry pink lip gloss on enticing lips . ( cisfemale + she/her )
QUICK STATS .
full name : amelie valentine verona .
age : 22 .
dob : valentines day , 98 .
hometown : ues , manhattan , nyc .
current residence : nyc .
gender : cisfemale .
sexuality : heteroflexible .
occupation : model , social media influencer , singer .
tropes : reveler , vixen , coquette , heiress , troublemaker .
personality summary .
i’m literally free balling here with the thoughts in my head so bare with me 💆♀️ okay , amelie ? lets do it . i would describe amelie as the fun , troublemaking care free girl that loves attention . she’s very confident and goes after what she wants , when she wants it . i see her as a serena vdw before she changed ( gossip girl ) , but also gives off major spoiled , ice princess energy and can be pretty manipulative . she is chaotic and known to get herself into trouble ... and others into trouble . we love a rule breaker . the looks come in handy as well and she definitely uses it to her advantage 🤢 the reason she craves this attention so much and it puts out this chaotic energy is bc she never got it at home wompwomp /: . typical spoiled rich girl with parents that just showered her in gifts to make up for being shitty . so she definitely has a more softer side that’s seen once she lets you in and truly see why she is the she is . hates the idea of people leaving her and honestly questions what true love is ):
the dreams begin .
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 : growing up in nyc and being around all the glitz and glamour of manhattan , amelie always craved to be something big one day and known for more than being an heiress to a popular political family . as the spoiled princess that she was , the verona’s wanted to ensure she got what she wanted . they started by using their connections and placed her in dancing and acting classes , as well as helping her with her already naturally good singing abilities . while the end goal was to become like her childhood idols ( britney spears , miley cyrus , and katy perry ) , she and her parents knew they’d most likely have to take multiple different avenues to get there .
abc’s the bachelor .
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 : amelie’s true rise to fame began when she was casted on abc’s the bachelor . she quickly became a fan favorite , known for her beauty , fun & care free attitude and being a troublemaker , which led to a lot of entertaining drama with the other cast mates . at the very end of the season , it was a shocker and disappointment for many that she wasn’t given the final rose . despite the disappointing ending , the journey with the tv show didn’t end there . everyone saw the tremendous fan base she had grown .
a social media star is born .
𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐲 : after the journey of the bachelor , amelie’s fan following grew significantly more and the media was always looking to see what she was currently doing and what was next in her life . becoming the new it girl wasn’t something she had expected to fall in her lap , but she happily took the title and all the attention that came her way . all the attention gave a more inside look into her life , which wasn’t an abnormal one for someone of her age and status : partying , antics , and chaos with other stars . the name amelie became a popular & controversial one , one people just couldn’t seem to get enough of . this era also introduced her into modeling .
the sports illustrated moment .
modeling career : finally taking a dab into serious modeling , amelie was invited to a be vs angel - but this wasn’t her defining moment . it was the moment she appeared on the cover of sports illustrated and everyone officially knew who she was . did she become the poster in every college frat guys room ? yes , but it also reached a new audience and made into her a symbol that would translate into the the next stage of her career .
music .
𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐫 : with all the momentum and excitement surrounding amelie , it was time for her to take her career to another level . she signed to a record label knowing that they could really help her get to where she wanted . they knew what fans were looking for from her and what kind of artist she needed to be . considering her rise to fame surrounded reality tv , modeling , social media and love , they knew her music needed to be about her real life relationships and the way she expressed herself needed to be that of a fun , carefree , sexually liberated girl . a taylor swift meets bangerz miley cyrus . the music released needed to be upbeat , demanding , alluring , and confident - just like her , with lyrics that made you think who or what was in her life when writing it .
now , amelie is working on releasing her highly anticipated second album . in between the highly successful first years or her career she has featured on many songs , ventured into other business avenues , and toured around the world .
connections .
drama , angst , more drama :~) but seriously message me and if u read all that , you’re a rockstar .
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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆: saint kothari.
hi friends ! i was supposed to post this yesterday, but as per usual, i’m off schedule by a whole ass day. my name’s fox, i’m currently twenty-three years old in the brt timezone. my pronouns are she/they, but i’m really not picky at all about it. i haven’t joined a new group in a good few months ? everyone seems so nice, though, i can’t wait to plot with all of you ! this is my mess trashcan baby saint, if you want to plot with him feel free to like or or message me ! if you’d rather chat on discord, feel free to hit me up at oscar isaac pipe me tnx#9349
⟨ AVAN JOGIA. CIS MALE. HE/HIM. ⟩ though the mist might prevent some from seeing it, SAINT KOTHARI is actually a descendent of H E C A T E. it’s still a question of whether or not the TWENTY-FOUR year old ASTROPHYSICS MAJOR from CHICAGO, USA has taken after their godly parent completely, but the demigod is still known to be quite INTELLIGENT & MANIPULATIVE.
𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄.
born into a moderately wealthy, hard-working family, saint never felt like he truly belonged. he didn’t belong in the predominantly white school he attended, he didn’t belong with the old money neighbors of their suburb, he didn’t even feel like he belonged with his family-- between his absent father and his snobby stepmother, saint grew up believing there was no place on earth for him.
from a young age, saint presented signs of mystiokinesis; more specifically prophecies— it has always been the small things, such as being able to tell when a car crash was about to happen, or even when someone was getting sick. his father called it intuition, but his stepmother always shushed him when he had a premonition, no matter how small. as saint grew older, his premonitions became slightly more sharp, and nowadays he’s able to predict more accurate things; if you should avoid the left side of the sidewalk that week, if it’s going to rain that day, and at least half of the lottery numbers. he also has presented a mild touch for necromancy, being able to receive and pass along messages from the dead; it works almost as a game of telephone, however, and the young man is hardly ever able to hear the correct sentence.
at the age of fifteen, saint left home. after a particularly bad fight with his stepmother, saint packed a small bag and ran away. he spent the next couple of months couch hopping, sleeping in bus stations and doing small jobs in exchange for food; it was during that last venture where he met eric saryan, a local mobster that needed someone quiet and discreet to make drug runs for him.
saint spent the next five years of his life working for eric. the money wasn’t great, but it was stable enough for him to be able to maintain himself. on his down time, saint worked as a psychic. he would do consultations on his living room, and read tarot cards over the phone; his mystiokinesis has never been strong enough for perfect predictions, but he’s always been smart and good at reading people, which also meant saint is a great liar. he’d bullshit his clients a lot, and getting something extremely specific right every so often meant that a lot of them kept coming back.
at the age of twenty, saint was arrested for possession of a small amount of cocaine. the mob abandoned him on sight, and he had no choice but to call his father for bail; it was a lot of money, and the man was willing to shell it out as long as saint made a promise of coming back home and getting his life together; he was forced to spend six months in a rehabilitation facility, and once that was done, he needed to either find a job, or go back to school.
incredibly intelligent, saint always had a love for physics. after trying a few odd jobs and getting fired from them all, he decided to finally go back to college for astrophysics; eonia university was his father’s choice, thinking that if saint was far away enough from the gang, then he wouldn’t feel compelled to get back into it.
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 / 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.
saint is a mess. despite being an adult who’s lived by himself for the past ten years, the man can barely keep himself alive. he doesn’t put much effort into classes, not that interested in getting a diploma, spending most of his time drinking and partying on campus.
incredibly chaotic, he doesn’t hold back on any of his whims. if saint wants something, no matter how hard or ludicrous, he’ll immediately go after it. prone to criminal activity, saint loves the forbidden, from skipping class to vandalism, if something sketchy is going on, you can bet saint is involved somehow.
an adrenaline junkie, saint will put himself and the ones around him in harm’s way for a fix. his most recent addiction is street racing; considering how bad of a driver he is, it’s surprising he hasn’t gotten seriously injured yet.
raging bisexual with major daddy issues.... but aren’t we all ?
he’s 5′11″, with long-ish hair and a short beard. saint wears very colorful clothing, mostly patterned button downs, and he has a large collection of sunglasses. he has way too many shitty tattoos, including the name of two exes, and a ring on his septum.
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.
a BEST FRIEND / saint and this person met during their first year, and they instantly clicked. they know each other better than anyone else, and you’ll never see one without the other.
a RIVAL / another party person, they have a rivalry where they are constantly trying to out-do each other during parties and outings; if one of them chugs a bottle of beer, the other will chug two etc. they are definitely very messy and bad for each other.
a GOOD INFLUENCE / someone that sees saint for who he is, the soft layers underneath the bad boy persona, and often tries to bring that out of him.
a SIBLING-LIKE RELATIONSHIP / they are each other’s cornerstone, bickering constantly but still dying for one another; saint often tells them he would rather have them as family than his own half-siblings.
a HATE SHIP / they hate each other, but still can’t get enough of each other; they fight constantly, and those altercations always end up in a bed, or angry sex in the local bar’s bathroom, or frenetic make out sessions at the library.
a FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS / they like to get on, but they also enjoy each other’s company outside of the bedroom; be it in a study group, or just hanging out on a friday night, saint always says the sex is just the cherry on top of their no-strings-attached relationship.
a ONE NIGHT STAND / for some reason, their little affair didn’t work out. maybe they even tried to go on a date after their night together but the chemistry just wasn’t there; maybe it’s super awkward, maybe they became really good friends afterwards.
FRIENDS OF ALL KINDS / literally all of the friendship ideas.
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Looking for RP/Contacts: Kodie Durant
The Red Coat Adventurer / The Eorzean Nightmare
Current Theme Song: Battle Cry, Little V
NAME: Kodie Durant
AGE: 29
RACE: Midlander
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Straight
MARITAL STATUS: Bonded to M’teshi Rahz
ALIGNMENT: Chaotic good
physical appearance ––– –
HAIR: Dark Red
EYES: Red
HEIGHT: 6′1
BUILD: Slim but very tone.
COMMON ACCESSORIES: A fire arm of some sort, a crafted wristlet made by Teshi, always wearing something red
personal ––– –
PROFESSION: Adventurer, Black Ops Vigilante
HOBBIES: Cooking, Tinkering with enhance tech be it Allagan, Magitek, or otherworldly
RESIDENCE: House in Mist
BIRTHPLACE: Hyrstmill, North Shroud.
PATRON DEITY: He doesn’t believe in any, but supports Azyema for M’teshi
LIKES: Technology, Food, Exploring the world, Tea, The Beach
DISLIKES: Ego maniacs, Bullies, Old Traditions
STRENGTHS: Quick Draw from close distance, Near perfect accuracy from long distances, Capable hand to hand combat fighter, Gunblade proficient, Leader
WEAKNESSES: Low Aether meaning unable to use magic, besides a gunblade, dagger and his fists, his melee weapon skills are rather terrible
Other Information/Hooks
Veteran Adventurer: Kodie has been an Adventurer for 15 years, so there is no doubt he would have run into many fellow adventurers, soldiers, thugs, dancers, merchants, crafts, etc. So want to come up with an idea on how they met in the past? I’m all for it!
Magitek Expert: With the lack of Aether to use, Kodie relies on technology to assist in his lines of work. He’s a trust associate to the Skysteel Manufactory, and Garlond Ironworks, trading tech ideas between one another. Kodie even has a decently sized shop in the basement of his house where he has an Allagan node as an assistance, a Magitek Generator to power his home, as well as many other surprises.....some may not be legal...but no has time to figure that out.
Calamity War Survivor: Kodie was not at Cartineau, but was battling the Garleans in another location, to be precise East Thanalan near where the Burning Wall stands. He barely survived the explosion that was caused when the piece of Dalmund’s Moon crashed. I always believed while the main battle was in Cartineau, there had to have been plenty of skirmishes all around Eorzea. I also believe Kodie wasn’t the only soldier who survived the skirmish.
The Eorzean Nightmare: A sort of alter ego of Kodie’s. The Midlander bares no love for anyone that tries to enslave others, and with go very extreme means to make an example of those who attempt to do so. The same can be said about other injustices. While Kodie actually detests violence, if anyone threatens to people he cares about, his ruthless side will show and nothing will stop him from accomplishing his goal. So if you need someone to take out a crime ring he deems worthy of a violent end. Look him up.
Adventure Time!!: Kodie loves expolring ancient ruins, and lands that not many have ventured. He’s seen his fair share of everything from Allagan, to Machi, and even Amdapori, but he knows he’s only seen the tip of the iceberg. Need an experience Adventurer to lead your expedition? He’s your guy! You’ll often find him at Ul’dah where he deals with most of his contacts.
A Mentor those who need it: Kodie learned first hand that becoming an Adventurer is no easy task. He worked hard to get where he was, and is well off thanks to it, but he would admit that he had help along the way, and with out it he could have ended up like the countless would be Adventurers where there lives ended prematurely. Kodie has no qualms paying it forward, willing to help newbie Adventurers if they sought it. He has dreamed about starting a training center for new Adventurers when he eventually retires. Until then, he has no problems mentoring someone in need.
Social Butterfly: You may catch Kodie at various events, either alone or with his wife. Don’t be shy, feel free to approach, he and Tesh would be more than happy to chat. Despite being born in the Shroud, Kodie has a very open mind, and enjoys learning about different cultures, he will never judge anyone base of their cultural ways, and would even stand up for someone if they were being taunted based on those.
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I’ve been roleplaying online for over 20 years, and been rping in FFXIV since the end of 2.0 when I arrived at Balmung
While I am looking for contacts, and allies. I’m not looking for a major villain/rival at this current time. Friendly Rivals I’m cool with but, I’m afraid I wouldn’t satisfy a villain if they choose to target Kodie, it’s a very big commitment.
I prefer to rp in game, but don’t mind doing so in Discord if our schedules have issues. My Discord is Kodie#4492 so feel free to message me on ideas!!
I’m available mostly on Weeknights from 6pm to 11pm Eastern Time US. Weekends are random but I tend to be in the game. I do try to focus on content first such as expert roulette, and beast tribe dailies.
My Home Server is on Balmung, Data Center Crystal. I’d rather stay on Balmung for roleplays, but visit another server if necessary.
I’ll make a carrd.....one day....maybe...
Tagging: @ffxiv-crystal-rp @ffxiv-balmung-rp @ffxivrpdatabase @mooglemeet and anyone else who wishes to reblog, it would very much be appreciated
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INTRO (bio, headcanons, connections etc.)
♛ 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 ♛ — ASHA LATHOS the LADY of ERYS. tales of this TWENTY-NINE year old CIS WOMAN tell of their VALIANT & STEADFAST nature, but beware, for they are also IMPULSIVE & OBSESSIVE. the gossips whisper they use SHE/HER pronouns and look strangely like SHRADDHA KAPOOR. but i’ve also heard they bring images of A RED SILKEN DRESS BLOWING GENTLY IN THE WIND ; DIRTY RIDING BOOTS LEAVING A TRAIL OF MUD ON AN EXPENSIVE GOLDEN CARPET ; JUMPING FROM THE HIGHEST CLIFF AND INTO THE SEA IN A MOMENT OF ECSTASY to mind. how will their story unfold?
BIO
the second-born daughter of the former high lady & high lord of erys was born at foxhole castle in blackspyre during a stormy night. the midwives whispered it was an omen of a difficult child and it turned out to be true. she was restless from the moment she was born - when she learned to crawl, she wanted to walk, when she could walk then she immediately wanted to run. despite being branded challenging, she did attend her lessons, though she was never good at concentrating, and tried to behave as a lady of erys should whenever they were in the public eye. asha was always quick to make friends and was equally as swift to help anyone in need. she has never had a desire to be a rebel, she did not purposefully defy orders to spite her family, but often her impulses would drive her to run straight for the ocean whenever she should be attending a diplomatic dinner or these impulses would somehow convince her a night ride in the rain would be a good idea. there was always a slight tremor in her legs when she sat still, it pushed her to go out and explore many corners of the kingdom of erys. the more she explored, the prouder she became of erys and its culture. her parents prayed their daughter would find peace and come to rest instead of always running around and getting herself into trouble.
on the night of her sixteenth nameday, asha contracted a sweating disease and became very ill. despite how frustrated her parents could be with their energetic daughter who would never sit still, they found it much worse to see her bound to the bed as she grew weaker and weaker by the hour and there were no healers in erys who could guarantee she would live the night. in utter desperation, her distraught father turned to dark powers. it is shrouded in mystery how exactly asha seemed to become well so quickly when others had deemed her on the brink of death, how she could be seen walking around the castle the very next day as if she had not fought for every breath not even a day ago. unbeknown to her, dark magic had been cast to chase the disease away from her body. her parents celebrated their daughter’s recovery, but the dark magic they had paid for left a stain on asha. from that night on, she started dreaming of horrid monsters and is often plagued by nonsensical nightmares. a silent burden she has lived with ever since as not to further worry her ageing parents, no one knows about the unnatural state of her nightmares, she has told no one of their frequency or horribleness.
later in life, she fell in love with a lowly hedge knight, ser kian. he was not a suitable match for a lady of erys, but asha continued the romance and refused to marry for an alliance despite the persistence of her parents. her relationship with her family soured during this time, the softness brought forth in them by her disease was once again replaced by frustration of her recklessness. when ser kian later abandoned her to run off with a foreign rich lady, the betrayal shocked her to her core. she realised it had never been love on his side, but simply a ploy to marry into a powerful and wealthy family. after this experience, asha has been more open to the advice of her family, she has cemented her loyalty to them and better understands her fortunate position in life. while still restless and impatient and hungry for adventure, she is much more cautious when it comes to the matters of the heart and has accepted she will likely wed a stranger for the sake of securing an alliance - especially now her father has passed and her sister has become high lady. however, she will not let marriage define her and wherever she will end up in the world, she will hold onto who she is and where she came from.
EXTRA
myers briggs personality: the entrepreneur (estp)
alignment: chaotic good
hogwarts house: a hufflepuffy gryffindor (don’t @ me)
sun sign: leo
ennegram: seven “the enthusiast”
HEADCANONS
she is often called ‘ash’ by friends and family
asha is fond of animals in general but especially horses and has a red-brown steed from the northern lands named ‘crimson’
she has developed insomnia due to her frequent nightmares
she has travelled erys extensively due to her restlessness and lack of official duties in the capital
asha always carries a dagger with a black blade on her person and was taught to wield it well by ser kian
she has never excelled in any particular noble subjects taught to her, but she is a skilled tracker and crossbow hunter - she refuses to use an ordinary bow due to her impatience and constant restlessness
OPEN PLOTS/CONNECTIONS
feel free to message me on discord about any of these connections! i’m open to plotting about anything, so if you have an idea that’s not on here, please message me anyway and we can have a chat <3
a betrothal (non-romantic): as erys is the newest addition to elyria, it would make sense for asha to be betrothed to either a son or brother of a high lord/lady (or king/prince), but this is also open to ruling lords of vassal houses. i am very big on chemistry between characters, so this will be a non-romantic connection (tho it might evolve based on, you guessed it, chemistry). it can also be found as an official wanted connection for new characters.
family friend: someone very close to the lathos family. it could be a member of the vassal houses of erys or someone who has worked for her family for many years, generally someone who would be connected to her house in some way and not just her.
an old friend: a childhood friend (open to any age, gender & position). it can be a citizen of erys or someone she connected with during travels to another kingdom and they have kept in touch by writing letters. they would know of asha’s past with illness, the nightmares and her failed romance.
a riding partner (not the dirty kind): asha is fond of riding, so this could be a person she often rides with whenever the opportunity arise. they would be more friends than acquaintances, but they would likely not know of the more intricate and personal details of her past.
magic/sect of ino'hr connection: someone with knowledge of what was done to asha in order to chase away the sweating sickness, someone she would be able to speak with about her nightmares.
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hello, everyone! my name’s leonie and it’s so lovely to be here. this here is my precious little bean mariangel who is a highkey squish obsessed with all things glittery and pink who’s trying to be a #doctor. my discord is ( emeravdes#9932 ) if you’re interested in plotting stuff w/her or just swinging by to chat! i have to go to bed because it’s like... midnight but i’ll be around tomorrow. later today. anywho! here’s more on mariangel! --- @frostfordstart
full name: mariangel itzel peña
nicknames: mari, mar, angel/angelito (mainly called this via her parents or her grandparents)
birthday: october 20th
current age: twenty two
sexuality: heterosexual, heteroromantic
personality (+): sweet, innocent, compassionate, brave, organized, cheerful, studios, hardworking, honest, grateful
personality (-): nosy, emotional, private, self-concious, assertive, gullible, passive
BRIEF FAM BAM BACKGROUND
mariangel is the youngest and fourth child of victor and marcella peña - both of which have lived in frostford for their entire lives. marcella’s family moved from tulum, mexico when marcella was still a baby and they spent a lot of time travelling around the US to different states before they found their way to frostford by pure change.
however, victor’s family had a bit of a longer story. mariangel’s grandfather - miguel angel - moved to the united states from oaxaca mexico in search of a better life for his family which consisted of his wife, Rosa, and their seven children. one of which was victor. after waiting almost five years for miguel angel to come back to mexico, rosa took matters into her own hands and chose to make the dangerous trip to the united states with her seven children in toe. thus came the peña family settling into frostford and branching out and establishing families of their own.
victor and marcella met while victor was in the army corps of engineers and eventually married and began to have their family. first came rafael and magdalena, followed by the adoption of their third son antonio and lastly the birth of mariangel. (names for her siblings are all placeholders since there’s a wanted connection out for them & calling them ‘my brother’ each time she mentions them would be... chaotic)
the peñas have a bit of a strange dynamic in the sense that some days they act closer than anything in the world whereas there are other days where they actually act like they hate each other. often times this makes mariangel feel like her siblings don’t like her - something she carries to this day.
THE EARLY YEARS, BAY-BEE
you know when a baby is born and they don’t really cry? just are a good baby who just wants to cuddle and be a ray of sunshine to their parents? that was the kind of baby mariangel was. the kind of child she was.
by the time that she was in kindergarten, she was the little girl who would go up to everyone she met and say hello, ask them how their day was going and then proceed to tell them about something she’d done during the day. the friendliest bean with the most infectious spirit.
was totally that little girl who followed around all her older siblings and cousins wanting to play or find out what they were doing. the nosiest nugget tbh.
however, when she turned 6, her parents told her that they were going to be moving and it was essentially something that crushed her heart at such an early age. she didn’t want to leave her friends behind and other people she’d come to know. she threw a whole ass fit the day they had set to move that victor had to find a way to get her tuckered out and asleep in order to get on the way.
little did she know that she’d be living in eight different states for the next ten years
more on that is over HERE.
over the course of the time she was away and bouncing from city to city, state to state, mariangel was actually very lonely? she spent a majority of her childhood without a single friend to call her own because she slowly began to realize that any time she got attached to people, they would soon be moving and she’d have to leave them behind again. so she figured, what was the point when nothing felt genuine? when nobody would even matter after six months to a years time? all she really could do was keep as much contact w/anyone from frostford that still wanted to be her friend.
to make up for the lack of friends, marcella actually chose to put mariangel into dance lessons and eventually into cheerleading so that her daughter would have something that would make her feel like it wasn’t all bad.
however, due to her more isolated nature, she developed a strong love for reading which brought her down the extensive path which made her the hopeless case that she is today. she dreams of things that she could never have, lives in a bubble of dreams never spoken and wants nothing more than to continue to live in that fantasy since sometimes it’s the most excitement she gets in the day.
100000% a hopeless romantic and she blames all the books that she read that made her think that all love was special. will 100% try to play matchmaker if you let her and she’s surprisingly very good at it.
ALONG CAME HIGH SCHOOL
it was when she was 13 and living in pennsyvlania that she had her first ever boyfriend and it was the same person that she dated up until she was about to turn 16 and was told by her father that they were finally moving back to frostford. for good. no more moving, no more fear of losing things.
naturally, mariangel was ECSTATIC.
things were a little hard in the beginning because she didn’t exactly feel like she could connect with any of her classmates who’d grown up together. this left her quiet and shy because she felt like an outsider for quite a long time until one day she had a talk with her mother and proceeded to change it around. she chose to be who she had grown to be and soon enough, the bubbly girl with charm and infectious spirit came to the surface as she lost herself in all the things she loved.
dance, cheerleading, all possible clubs that would work within a set schedule as well as signing up for anything in school that needed volunteers like blood drives, etc. all of this while maintaining her grades as high as possible.
because of all these things, she soon rose among the ranks of high school and earned herself popularity that made her pretty well known. this only became more well known when she chose to befriend people who were considered to be ‘lower on the food chain’ as they say in movies. more importantly, the fact that she was the girl who made it very clear that she wouldn’t hesitate to slap someone if she saw them picking on someone she knew.
actually, she’d do it to anyone who chose to bully people. she tried to avoid it by being stern while maintaining an innocent expression but when push comes to shove, slap goes smack against face!
NOW LETS TALK ‘BOUT BOIS
mariangel had a total of two relationships in high school and they all were kind of led into the ground by herself and not exactly knowing who to pick in terms of who she dated. she’d always go for people who were never as invested in the relationship as she was and didn’t want to put in any effort to see that it became something genuine.
ultimately, in both relationships she ended up breaking her own heart because she had this preconceived idea of what a relationship should be and whenever things started to feel different to that, she just didn’t know how to handle things. which basically made her think that she was just crap at having them.
by the end of high school, mariangel had become someone that was very well known and liked and like said earlier! she was a smart cookie through and through and she was in the top 10% of her graduating class, ranking at a humble spot of #5.
THE COLLEGE YEARS
she could have easily gone to a fancy school since she was offered several scholarships but ultimately, mariangel settled on going to the university of alabama tuscaloosa because she could NOT bring herself to go somewhere far away after essentially doing that all her life.
and it made it easy to go and visit family/friends since the drive wasn’t so horrible.
first thing she did when she got to college? make sure that her roommate was sane.
second thing that she did when she got to college? try out for the university of alabama spirit squad because cheer was very much her life and she wasn’t going to live through those years without being in a cheer uniform.
after all that was settled, mariangel did what any sensible girl that grew up obsessed with elle woods and barbie who wanted the full blown college experience would do; find a sorority that she felt would best work for her. and she did when she found kappa kappa gamma.
but despite being someone that always knew what she wanted to do, mariangel didn’t actually know what she wanted to study when she first got to college because initially, she had thought of making into a nursing program. her advisor told her that biology would be the best route since it fell in line with the medical profession which she was aiming for. within six months, mariangel had actually decided that she wanted to actually go to medical school after watching this documentary about doctors without borders.
after some googling different specialties in pediatrics, she figured at first the she would just be a general pediatrician until she found neonatology aka the doctors that take care and save newborn babies. which is ultimately where she wants to get to in her med school journey.
BUT ALL THAT STUFF ASIDE!
college was a very fun time for mariangel because she was able to do things that she would have never had the chance to do before. she’d always been a goodie two shoes in a sense and she somehow managed to stop caring so much about rules and just live her life.
10/10 spent a lot of time with frat boys and probs hooked up with her fair share until she met one guy who truly made her heart flutter. her one and only college boyfriend whom she dated for just about three years. Things didn’t necessarily end on a high note so it’s just something that mari thinks about to this day and blames herself for it going to hell even though it wasn’t.
PRESENT DAY
the smallest section lol cause there isn’t much to say here
mari is currently finishing her first year of medical school and spends a lot of her extra time studying because she doesn’t plan to put her summer to waste. it was suggested that she focus on remembering all that she has learned and she won’t forget those wise words.
she’s also working at custard’s last time. if she isn’t your favorite employee, then that’s a shame ‘cause then you’re not getting free toppings on her behalf.
she’s worked at custard’s since she was 16 and she thinks about the day where she has to leave to focus on school a lot ‘cause she thinks of olive as a second mom.
FUN FACTS
her name is combination of her mothers name and her grandfathers name - mar + i + angel = mariangel. her middle name itzel is taken from ancient mayan name for the goddess of the moon which also translates to ‘she is a rainbow’.
she has a pet ferret named blossom and she’s her pride and joy. if she doesn’t have blossom in a small loungefly backpack with her tiny head just sitting on her shoulder, blossom is probs being too feisty so she stayed home.
her favorite thing to do when she isn’t studying or hanging out with friends is watching paranomal videos on youtube since she wholeheartedly believes they’re real and nothing will change her mind.
her phone kind of lives on do not disturb since she got into med school and only has it set to put calls through from people she has in her favorites. so tbh if she ever answers your text within 10 minutes, you’re probably very special and she puts a lot of value into those conversations.
THE MOM FRIEND TO ALL TWENTY-SOMETHINGS WILLING TO HAVE ONE. will give you hardcore facts while also trying to wrap you in a blanket. and once she moms you? you’ll never get rid of her.
has a collection of disney themes precious moments figurines & loungefly backpacks. anything disney, she wants it.
you’ll almost always find her wearing some kind of bow or scrunchie in her hair. she quite literally has such a collection that she dedicates a whole drawer in her room just for her scrunchie collection.
she has a weird obsession with legally blonde. please don’t talk to her about that movie if you don’t want her to present a full blow ted talk about both films and the musical.
she is quite literally frostford’s number one source when it comes to tiktok dances and nobody can change my mind. like this girl knows literally every single dance on that app as well as the ones that are done by people just trying to vibe.
WANTED CONNECTIONS
i have a page set up over ( here ) but we’re gonna include some here while we’re at it!
HER SIBLINGS! they’re currently a wanted connection so pls come to me <3
best friends! people that were always there for her and she’s been there for through anything and everything.
high school exes!
that college ex!
people that don’t like her! mari tends to live anyone and everyone but maybe something happened and suddenly no more friendship.
family friends!
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♔ ☺️ 🗣🌸 🌺 🧁 📰 💘 💝 👌😀 🎟 🍀 👍 [Notdeadnotalivejusthungry, srangehousehold]
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Yep another long one. Okay, let’s get down to it, shall we?]
♔ “You follow one of my sideblogs, but not my main blog.” Iyyyy that’s true. Only reason I don’t follow your main is because I’m childish. I do check in periodically though, just to see what you post- and most of it is downright hilarious!
☺️ “I think of you as a friend.” Sweetness! Glad to know we’re on the same page in those regards- you are a friend of mine as well, Silvs!
🗣 “I think you’re cool.” Pfffffhehehehe….. Ya’ll give me too much credit. Glad to meet so many cool people myself- ya’ll are the boss ones.
🌸 “I think of you outside Tumblr.” Oh? Oddities upon oddities, but agreed. I think of you outside of Tumblr as well. It’s kinda funny how that works, isn’t it?
🌺 “I think of you outside Tumblr in a platonic way.” Another agreed. You, my friend, are fun to think about- in a platonic manner. It’s pretty fun to come up with ideas and whatnot!
🧁 “Your blog is my favorite.” Holy hot dang- are you serious? My blogs are mania incarnate! XD Wait do you mean this or the OOC-… Eh doesn’t matter! Just happy that you enjoy my content that much! ^_^
📰 “Our blogs are different but that’s okay.” Ah, another of these!… Yep, our blogs are different, but that’s what makes Tumblr fun! I enjoy the uniqueness that comes with each person I meet and interact with- and you have definitely been unique (image of Hope burning a Christmas Tree).
💘 “I’m shy but I send in asks sometimes.” As I have noticed- didn’t peg you as shy though. You’re always welcome to chat with me on Discord, Silvs. I’m down to clown if you are. :P
💝 “I send in asks and enjoy when you answer them.” Iyyyy! I like receiving asks from you! It’s pretty fun to muck around with whatever insanity is offered- and when you bring chaos, you bring C H A O S- glad to have you ‘round!
👌 “I like your personality.” And from what I’ve noticed, yours is pretty similar- chaotic, built on ships, and born to make things burn. I love it!! Keep being boss, mate!
😀 “I like your smile.” Homigah you kind soul- you look pretty cool with blue hair yourself, mate.
🎟 “I’m interested in you as a friend.” As has been made clear, no worries. Honestly though, perhaps we should chat more. You’re always welcome in my DMs/PMs/IMs, Silvs.
🍀 “I’m lucky to have met you.” Says you- I’m lucky to have met you! Your interpretations of events are always so angst-ridden, and it’s fun to attempt traversing the grounds and help the muses out. You in of yourself have a chaotic personality that I enjoy seeing on the dash- while it does not appear often- I truly enjoy you and consider myself lucky to have made your acquaintance. Funny, lots of the good friendships I establish are on Tumblr at this point.
👍 “You are fun to be around.” See the previous answer, if you’re willing- you’re pretty fun to be around yourself, Silvs. ^_^ Keep being awesome.
So I’ve just woken up (and am murdering a Yellow Edition Red Bull), but… Thank you. This was such a kind and lovely thing to wake up to, and it’s really lifted my spirits. You’re a boss in of yourself, Silvs. Don’t you ever forget that.
@notdeadnotalivejusthungry, @strangehousehold
Thank you so much for the kind words. I’m really glad I’ve met you… And remember, my DMs are always open to chat (even if I’m busy, I’ll get back to you when I’m done with work/college/that big ol’ mess).
Love you like a friend, Silvs.
-Writer
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List of Fics
Because i want a list that i can continuously update & keep on tumblr
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FINISHED FICS
I don’t break promises
A fic written for ZK forever ago, What if Alice was at the wrong place at the wrong time? || Alice X Varian, Tangled the series, alice in Wonderland, One Shot
What’s Today’s Word?
How the morning routine goes in the Duck Mansion. & How the routine changes when Della enters the picture. || OC X Canon, Donald X Valerie, Ducktales, One Shot
Another Coffee Shop AU
A small thing I wrote years ago on Wattpad || Hijack, ROTG, HTTD, ROTBTD, One Shot
This is Our End
A small thing I wrote years ago on Wattpad || Hijack, ROTG, HTTD, ROTBTD, One Shot
Scarlet Ties
An AU based on my other fanfic Gray!? || Trolls, OC x OC, Red string AU, one shot
Click, Click, Shutter
Poppy and Branch find a photo album || Trolls, poppy, branch, one shot
Lipstick
Red marks before a party || Trolls, poppy x branch, mild nsfw, one shot
Bullseye
After Fun-Branch ruins his family heirloom; it's guaranteed a place in the trash. Unless Queen Poppy happens to pick it up. || Trolls, poppy x branch, one shot
UNFINISHED FICS
I won’t change my mind
this one plays with the idea of Louie's uncertainty when it comes to the idea of a mother, and how that might change if the triplets were raised with a mother-figure in the household. And how all of it would change when Della returns. || Ducktales, OC X Canon, Donald X Valerie, Multi-Chapter, will continue
Part-Time Damsel
Katie One ( K.O. ) lives an alternate dimension, where villains and heroes are just fairytales, at least she thought so--until she was the next choice in a long line of family members to take over the role of a Part-time Damsel. Her fathers are supportive of her, at least, until she meets someone who claims her father is a villain, and that the kid in her class is less than average! The multiverse can be difficult to handle, but K.O. is learning just how crazy it can actually be. || Penn Zero Part-Time Hero, OC x Canon, Penn x Katie, Multi-Chapter, Will continue
Cat-astrophic Misunderstanding
Gisel is so love with Cat Noir that she doesn’t want anything to do with Adrien, unlike every other girl he’s ever met. After she moved to France at the end of their freshman year, he’s been trying to cat-ch her eye, and despite his attempts, it always fails (typically due to his own mistakes). Gisel wants nothing to do with Adrien, or his money, living in poverty she has enough to worry about (not to mention running the Chat Noir blog!). However, in the last semester of their senior year, stupid mistakes are made, and the truth will come out--even if Hawkmoth has to force them too. || Miraculous Ladybug, Oc x Canon, Adrien|Chat x Gisel, multi-chapter, tw: teenage pregnancy, will continue
Water your Fucking Plance
Listen I want more Trans pidge And more Nonbinary pidge. The only way for me to get it Is to write it myself. So here we are. || V*ltron, Pidge x Lance, Nonbinary Pidge, He/him pidge, multi-chapter, Might continue
Chaotic Consequences
Candy Hearts has been blind since she was born and has begun to feel as though she’s a burden on those around her. After a particularly bad nightmare, Princess Luna comes up with a way to help her, however, the consequences of her plan are not ones she ever saw coming. || MLP, Oc X Canon, Discord x Candy Hearts, multi-chapter, will continue
Gray!?
A troll had never been born gray before. Not until now that is. || Trolls, Poppy X Branch, next gen, multi-chapter, might continue
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