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zombinary · 8 months
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"Is that my-?"
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badastronaut27 · 1 year
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Gettin’ pruny in the bath.
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volpe-kitsune-red · 17 days
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Nova's profile (Yandere OC):
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I am going to use picrew since I cannot make art to save my life.
PROFILE:
Name: Nova
Age: ???
Species: Dimension-hopper?
Pronouns: He/They
Sexuality: Panromantic Demisexual
Personality: Gentle, extravagant, chivalrous, prankster, occasionally flirty, easy-going attitude, extremely patient, superiority complex | cynical and indifferent towards others
Yandere type: Manipulative, possessive, obsessive, isolating
BASIC LORE:
Nora is a multi-dimensional traveler, capable of hopping from one universe to another...but he can't choose where he goes, it's random. They never know what to expect or what awaits them...but there is always one thing that never seems to abandon them: his cherished, unmistakable, perfect in its imperfection...darling. For some reason, he can feel the presence of a certain soul in every dimension he hops to, it may take different forms but he knows it is them, he could never mistake them. He's drawn to them, he craves them, he needs them...and so he makes it his mission to forever reunite with his soulmate. He hates feeling alone, and you must too; so they'll make sure you'll never be alone again.
The stuff:
Nova's Yandere Alphabet
Our first time meeting...again <3
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Nesta Archeron (Harry Potter AU)- Chapter 11 (First Day prt. 1)
Summary: First day as a Hogwarts witches doesn’t go to well for Nesta. But at least her friends are always able to cheer her up.
The time was 2:15am and the Slytherins were all fast asleep. Well, all except for one. Nesta couldn’t shake the feeling of being homesick. Sure her aunt never treated her like a normal person and Carrie was a bigger brat than Morrigan, but to be honest, they were the only family Nesta knew.
Nesta heard a faint meow sound coming from Lucky who sat on her lap. Nesta lightly brushed her ear and kept her eye on the window. She may miss her family, but Hogwarts is her home.
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“I can’t believe we’re 18 minutes late!” Nesta cried as she, Nora, and the Bedara twins ran to Viviane's transfiguration class. It was 8:18am and class started almost 20 minutes ago. The 4 girls have been running around Hogwarts trying to find their classroom. It wasn’t until 8:15am that they finally asked Azriel, a third year Ravenclaw, for help.
When all four of them made it to the classroom, all the students were writing something on their papers. Nesta noticed Morrigan smirking at them. “Someone forgot to bring a watch.” she said, daring Nesta to talk back at her. Nesta didn’t take the bait.
She also noticed Emerie sitting next to a Hufflepuff named Dorian Havilliard. She rolled her eyes, not bothering to comment on their tardiness.
“Good thing Professor Viviane’s cat is watching us.” Nora said as they all made their way to the last four seats. “Yeah, can you imagine if she were here?” Catrin added.
As if faith was jinxing them, the cat that they saw turned into Professor Viviane herself. The girls tried not to scream at the sudden appearance of their Professor. “Bloody hell, that was amazing.” Gwyn exclaimed. Viviane’s proud look did not drop. “Thank you Gwyn. Perhaps I can turn the 4 of you into pocket watches.” Nesta and the girls widen their eyes. Would she really do that?!
Viviane chuckled as their expressions changed. “You would all be on time if I did.”
“We kinda got a little lost.” Nesta clarified.
“So we asked Azriel for help.” Nora added as Viviane nodded. “Then next time, use a map. Take your seats girls, we’ve been waiting for you.”
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The next class was Potions. Right. Professor Tamlin. Thankfully, with help from Emerie, Nesta, Nora, and the twins were able to get to class on time. And with more luck, Tamlin was not in the classroom when they arrived. Nesta decided to sit next to Emerie, the twins sat next to each other (obviously), and Nora sat with a Ravenclaw named Nesryn.
Emerie noticed that Nesta was writing something down. “What’re you doing?” she asked as Nesta continued to write without looking up. “Some notes from Transfiguration class. I might ask you about them later.” Before Emerie could reply, the door burst open and a tall figure walked into the classroom not bothering for introductions. “First order of business, no foolish want waving or any silly antics in my class.” It was Tamlin. Nesta knew without looking up. “And I don’t expect any of you to appreciate the art that is in potion making.
Nesta heard his voice. Man, he does sound like a real charmer. Whatever, just let her finish these notes. “However for some of you, I can teach you how to bewitch the mind.”
Oh, that’s nice. Let me write my notes.
“And put a stopper in death.”
Impressive. Now can I work please?
“However, some of you...may have the audacity...”
Stop, pausing old man.
“To not pay ATTENTION!”
“AHHH!” Nesta screamed, making her drop her feather pen. Tamlin’s face was only 5 inches away from hers. He was practically seeing through her soul. Nesta tried not to shake, knowing that it’ll only make it more satisfying if she did.
“Hello, miss Archeron.” Tamlin said so coldly, Nesta could feel the chills creeping up her spine. “Tell me dear child, what would I get if I added powered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?” Tamlin asked not breaking his eye contact with Nesta. From the corner of her eye, Nesta could see Emerie raising her hand, beckoned to be answered. Tamlin didn’t even so much as look at her. “Well?”
“I...I don’t know.”
“Then tell me, where would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?”
“I don’t know sir.”
“And what is the difference between monkshood and wolfbane?” For a third time, Nesta didn’t know the answer. She never even heard of them before until now. Too afraid to speak, she merely shook her head.
Tamlin scoffed at her and replied, “It would seem that fame isn’t everything.” Tamlin walked over to the front of the class as Nesta sighed in relief. Emerie, realizing she was getting a cramp, put her arm down. “Sorry you never for to answer.”
“It’s not your fault. You never read any of the books.” Emerie replied. She looked like she wanted to add something to it, but she decided to keep her mouth shut instead.
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“Eye of rabbit, harp string hum. Turn this water, into rum.” Bryce chanted for the 5th time today.
Potions class was finally over and the first years ran out of that class with their tails between their legs. Rowan and Yrene were right about the Study Hall thing, all of the students were able to sit next to each other. Though, the Ravenclaws kept a close eye on Nesta and the rest of the Slytherins. Emerie shrugged them off. “Don’t let them bother you. Those boys are completely over protective.”
“Overprotective indeed.” Nesta agreed as she turned to Bryce who was still chanting the spell. “How long has she been doing that?” she asked as Tomas, another first year Slytherin, rolled his eyes. “Including this one, I’d say about 6 times. Though I think after this one, it’s going to-” Tomas was interrupted by a loud ‘poof’. The sound came from Bryce. Her face was now covered in sot and her hair was standing on end and steaming a bit. She looked like a burnt piece of toast.
Nesta and the others laughed. “I told you Bryce, you need to annunciate. It won’t work if you don’t.” Emerie said, trying to contain her laughter.
“Hey look! Mail’s here!” Catrin pointed out as a flock of owls filled the room dropping items on each table to the Hogwarts students. When Tomas ‘s mail came, he received a post card and a roll up newspaper. Nesta thought she saw something familiar and wanted to read it. “Tomas, can I borrow that newspaper?” she asked as Tomas shrugged. Nesta took the paper and was about to read when Dorian said, “Hey look, Nora’s got a remembrall.” he said as Nora took out a clear sphere with a golden trim. Emerie scooted closer to her. “I read about those. When the smoke turns red, it means that you’ve forgotten something.” Right on cue, the smoke inside the sphere turned red. Nora shrugged. “Truth is, I can’t exactly remember what it is that I’ve forgotten.”
“Um, Nora?” Nesta said pointing to her friends back. Everyone knew what she forgot. Her cloak.
Nora looked behind her and gasped. “My cloak!” she cried as she quickly raced her way to the Slytherin common room. Lorcan, who happened to be supervising the kids, stood up from his seat next to Rowan. “I’d better go with her. In case she forgets the password.” Lorcan said as he followed Nora to the common room.
“Hey guys, Some broke into the Autumn Court House Bank.” Everyone turned to Nesta, interested in hearing more about this. “Listen,” Nesta said as she began to read:
Believed to be the work of Dark wizards or witches unknown. The bank attorneys, while acknowledging the breach insisted that nothing was taken. The vault in question #713 had in fact been emptied earlier that very same day.
“That’s weird.”
“How so, Nes?” Bryce asked as she coughed up some smoke. “That’s the same vault Eris and I went to.”
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ziorre · 2 months
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Commission for @actuallyhansolo ❤
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yhurrikat · 1 year
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11/7/22
nathan and nora swan (he/him and she/her)
definitely hit my peak here when it comes to posing, despite being a completely unfinished sketch. if you can’t tell by the notes and the drawing itself, this couple is dysfunctional with a capital psychotic. i love them dearly.
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nekobungi · 2 months
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It's finally here!
The English edition of my latest t4t short manga Sashimi Forest is now available in ebook stores!
Continue reading on Google Play Books, Apple Books, or Amazon Kindle!
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mayakern · 9 months
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i have the strangest feeling yall would wanna see these doodles of nora i did today 🧐🧐 idk why
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corndog-patrol · 20 days
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grrrrrrr 🐊
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themetalhiro · 2 months
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ur not u when ur hungry
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zombinary · 8 months
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2 Family Members remain unhappy.
meet nora habit, boris' big sister. ive actually had her concept for years, but never fully fleshed it out.
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badastronaut27 · 9 months
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Nora was not popular with her paralegals.
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Random sketch idea I started late last night, had to finish it or it would sit in WIP forever.
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viridializard · 3 months
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rare oc art!!
Nora was born a completely normal, healthy baby. It was only a few weeks after her birth that her strangeness began to develop, white pockmarks across her skin and pale pin feathers sprouting in hair. People whisper about her, not as Nora but as "the changeling". Whether she truly is or not, she will never be more than an ill omen to most.
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spookitordukeit · 2 years
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This is MC Nora! I changed her name because apparently lots of people have there MC named Vera? Idk but now it’s Nora!:} I changed two letters so now she’s a whole new person 😌
Anyway!
Girlie here is 5”3 (taller then me-;^;)
She has purple eyes but that doesn’t have any purpose story wise, I just like the color so we’re just gonna pretend it’s normal ;}
She’s got short brown hair, freckles and adorable little beauty marks, honestly I think she’s the cutest thing in the world
Such a bean
First pic is her wet suit and the second is the design for the black pelt/cloak Blue gave her
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Nesta Archeron (Harry Potter AU)- Chapter 9 (It Shall Be...)
Summary: The first years have come forth to receive their houses. They represent not only their strengths but their personalities.
The first years passed through two double doors that were as tall as a skyscraper tower. When they made it inside, the room looked like a cafeteria but more elegant. The light in the room was caused by a bunch of candles that were floating in mid air. To make it more suitable, the ceiling had been replaced with a night sky with millions of stars.
“There’s still a ceiling.” Emerie pointed out as Nesta’s left. “It’s just been bewitched to make it look like a night sky.”
“Oh, no wonder I can still see parts of the ceiling.” Nora replied.
The first years stopped when they noticed a strange hat. It was dark brown and wrinkly, like it’s been used for decades. Nesta leaned over to Emerie and whispered, “Is that the sorting hat?” she asked as Emerie shrugged. “I think so.”
“Wait right here please.” Viviane said as the children waited just before the first step. “Before we began, my husband would like to say a few words.”
Nesta looked at Nora with confusion. “Husband?” Nora nodded. “Kallias. High Lord of the Winter Court. His age was never confirmed but they say he’s one of the oldest high lords in history.”
A middle aged man stood up from a seat behind the table from the stairs. He was wearing glasses, a wizard robe, and a wizard hat. “I would like to state a few ground rules. First years please note, that the dark forest is strictly prohibited to all students.” Kallias stated as the students were left to wonder what it was. “Also, Professor Beron has asked me to remind you that the third floor is also prohibited.” Nesta noticed that Kallias was directing his attention behind the students. Nesta turned back to see another middle aged man. He was wearing a dark shirt with dark brown pants and he looked at the students with a horrifying glare. What made him more terrifying was the cat that was next to his legs. Nesta kept a small note in her mind to stay away from Eris’s father.
Kallias sat back down in his seat and let his wife continue. “When I call your name, you will come forth and sit on the stool. I will placed the hat upon your head and the hat will sort you into your houses.” Viviane looked on a scroll of paper and called out the first name.
“Emerie Stone!” Emerie’s heart skipped a beat. She knew a lot of things. How to bathe a newborn dragon. How to look for a unicorn in the dead of night. How to make the perfect green tea. But she was not prepared for her name to be called first.
Emerie walked up to the stool and sat on it. Viviane placed the hat on her head and the hat had begun to speak. “Alright then, my first victim.”
“What?”
“I know exactly where to put you. Ravenclaw!” Emerie smiled and sighed as the other Ravenclaws cheered for her. Emerie got off the stool and sat down with the other Ravenclaws.
“Morrigan Fallout!” Morrigan smirked and sat on the stool. The hat didn’t even have to be on her head to know her house. “Gryffindor!” The Gryffindors cheered as Gwyn whispered to Nesta, “There’s not a witch or wizard who went bad that wasn’t in Gryffindor.”
“Nora Bonnette.” Nora gulped and made her way to the stool. After she sat down, the sorting hat was on her head and it had begun to speak. “Let’s see....let’s see...I know, Slytherin!” The Slytherins cheered as Nora made her way to the Slytherin table.
“Gwyneth Bedara!” Gwyn shook on the inside as she made her way to the stool. The hat was placed on her head, its voice making her flinch. “Ha! Another twin. I know just where to put you. Hufflepuff!” Most of the Hufflepuffs cheered but Cerridwen and Nuala were the loudest. Gwyn blushed and made her way to the Hufflepuffs.
“Catrin Bedara!” Catrin nodded and made her way to the stool. The sorting hat was placed on her head. “You must be the other twin. Correct?” The hat asked a question. Catrin tried not to nod. “Yes, I am.”
“Then have it be, Hufflepuff!” Catrin sighed in relief, grateful that she and Gwyn won’t have to be separated.
“Nesta Archeron!” Nesta gasped. She almost forget that she had a name. Nesta made her way to the stool and sat down. The sorting hat didn’t waste time on introductions. “Ah, I see...a fellow Archeron. Your father was fond of cats you know.” Nesta had nearly forgotten about the ball of fluff that was sitting in her lap. Nesta smiled a little. “I guess he was.”
“Now then, where shall I put you child.?” he asked as Nesta trembling, thinking of the horrible thought that the hat would put her in Gryffindor. “Not Gryffindor. Anywhere but Gryffindor.”
No Gryffindor? Too bad. Then it shall be...SLYTHERIN!”
Lucky was startled by the outburst but Nesta held her close. After she made her way to the other Slytherins, Nora hugged her wrapping her arms around her neck. “I’m so glad you and I are in Slytherin together.”
“Me too.” Nesta replied as Lucky meowed and purred against Nora’s lap. Lily the toad leaped onto the cat’s back and hugged her as well.
The young Slytherins chuckled, happy to see their pets getting along. Sure her other friends were in the other houses, but at least none of them were in Gryffindor.
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leavingautumn13 · 6 months
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ham-to-ham combat
[i have commissions open now]
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