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#oc tag; irene
angstywishes · 2 years
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Hands ✨
ok so this took me a minute because i. may have gotten a little carried away with it. buuut introducing irene and jasper finally! ^_^
(CW: needles, hand trauma/fingore obviously, toxic behavior, possessive whumper, some blood of course, this is kind of just abusive buildup till it gets to hand gore)
(wc: 920 oh my god)
“You have such nice hands,” Irene hums thoughtfully, running a thumb over the metacarpal bones, feeling the individual bumps breaking up the soft flesh. “It’s a shame you’ve done so much damage to them with all that work.”
Jasper is trying desperately to hold still. Just.. Hold still. Maybe she’ll get bored if he holds still. Maybe she won’t do anything at all.
She tilts her head inquisitively, deep in thought. Jasper hates it when she does that. When she looks like she’s coming up with an idea. There’s always a more than likely chance it will be something that hurts.
“You know, with a little work, we could make this into art.” She’s inspecting his hands closer, and he feels his heart in his throat. Art. She says it like nothing could be more normal. Like she means finger painting, or nail art. But he knows better.
He avoids looking at her, though he can feel her eyes boring into him. Like a sculptor trying to find the shape in their clay.
“Don’t you think? Maybe some embroidery, or some carving..” Irene idly fiddles with Jasper’s fingers. Her eyes light up with an idea. “I could stitch them all together and you’d never have to ruin your pretty hands again.”
He swallows, hard, eyes focused on the floor. What can he say? What can he do? His fingers twitch in Irene’s hand, and she laughs a bit.
“Don’t be nervous. It wouldn’t take long, if you held still.” She uses her free hand to lift Jasper’s chin, forcing eye contact. His green eyes reflect her white teeth as she smiles softly. “It might even be convenient, you know. It would make it so much easier for me to leave you at home all alone.”
Jasper finds it in himself to speak.
“What if — What if you need my help with things, though?” His mouth feels dry. He’s grasping at straws, really. “Holding, uh, needles, or something?”
“Silly, I can do that without your help.” She boops his nose affectionately. And Jasper wishes he were still able to fight back, as Irene stands up to go find her good thread. He wishes he could still run out that door. But wishing doesn’t do much for him now.
“Irene,” he rasps desperately as she returns, needle in hand, “Please, don’t — don’t do this.”
Her face falls. He regrets opening his mouth.
“Jasper..” She sits back down next to him, hands shaking a little. “You understand that this is for you, right? I’m doing this for you.”
He can’t tell if her shaking is from anxiety, or anger. Maybe both.
“And — All I want to do is show you how.. Important, you are to me. You know that, right? Right?”
Her voice is getting slightly more shrill as she continues, her hand tightly gripping the needle. She curls her fist around it, and slams it into the table, making Jasper flinch.
She takes a deep breath, and smiles again.
“I’m.. Sorry, Jasper, what were you saying, again?”
“..N.. Nothing, Irene.” He ducks his head, and puts his hands on the table in front of him.
Irene’s smile becomes more natural as she lifts one of Jasper’s hands, sighing softly.
“That’s what I thought. Now, this won’t take too long.”
It’s a lie.
The pain is excruciating — the needle sends a shock through his nerves, and the thread trails through for what feels like forever.
He can’t bring himself to watch the white thread being pulled through and turning red.
He bites down on his lip to keep from screaming. Irene hates it when he screams, but every stitch makes him want to cry. His hand twitches in pain, pulling one of the stitches tight, and he loses out against instinct as a sob pries itself free from his throat.
Irene pulls the next stitch tighter, and he presses his forehead into the table to suppress his cries. He wants to curl his fingers into his palms and hide, but he can’t.
“You’re being so good for me, Jasper,” Irene says gently, and Jasper whines in response. He doesn’t want to be good. He just wants to go home.
His hands won’t stop shaking, which makes everything hurt worse.
“This would be going so much faster if I were using my sewing machine,” the artist muses. Jasper stops breathing for a moment. “But your hands are too big, so this will have to do.”
Thank god, thank god, he can start breathing again.
He feels lightheaded. He can’t tell how long has passed since they started — Every so often his vision goes white with pain.
The needle moves in and out of the sides of his fingers, doubling back and stitching again for strength. The thread is blood red. The needle is so sharp it slides right through him like he’s nothing. He thinks he might throw up.
They must be done by now, surely. He can’t take any more.
“There we are,” Irene sings, “Oh, it looks so pretty!”
Jasper can’t look. He won’t.
He brings his teary eyes to his hand, and chokes out a sob. His fingers are completely stitched together. He can’t even bend them properly. He screws his eyes shut, not wanting to look anymore.
At least it’s over, he thinks.
“Do you like it?” Irene’s voice cuts through him. Despite everything, Jasper swallows every terrible thing he wants to say and nods.
“Good!” She puts down his hand. “Now I can move on to your other one.”
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brazen-art · 14 days
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Gang's on the move
(a pipe burst in the hoard storage room)
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jurassiccraft · 7 months
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Day 9: Outfit Swap
Self-indulgent prompt day with Irene and my OC, Aprius. I am nothing if not a morally questionable god enjoyer.
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marivenah · 2 months
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5 SONGS / 3 OUTFITS
I was tagged by @kyber-infinitygems @carlosoliveiraa @cloudofbutterflies92 @corvosattano @nightbloodbix @voidika and @onehornedbeast thank you all 🧡
tagging (opt in/out): @risingsh0t @finding-comfort-in-rain @josephslittledeputy @aceghosts @socially-awkward-skeleton @thedeadthree @shadowglens @purplehairsecretlair @fourlittleseedlings @strangefable @leviiackrman @roofgeese @captastra @inafieldofdaisies @gwynbleidd @cassietrn @ri-a-rose
Rules: Post 5 songs associated with your OC, followed by 3 outfits they would wear.
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Now - Teddy Fontana
I'd Kill - Chloe Tang
Siren - Blythe Baines
Surround Me - Anna Sofia
Unlovable - Delacey
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Insane - NEYKID
Put It on Me - Matt Maeson
Used to the Darkness - Des Rocs
Swim - Boy Epic
Silver Lines - TRACES
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jils-things · 24 days
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im gonna sleep soon but aaauuhguug bespren acquired + angry norton . hi milo @ttimecode
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omwtsd · 6 months
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Just a very passionate hug 😔😪
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mysticarts · 2 months
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I'm in Lackadaisy overload I'm sorry-
Here's a silly drawing of Irene! (Carmen's stepmom)
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Yes, I gave her the dead mom hairstyle, but she ain't doomed in the narrative-
Feel free to ask Questions about Irene!
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sanza-17 · 5 months
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| Arena champion |
ngl the eso gladiator gear looks better than the oblivion one lol 🤭
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shaiatka · 10 months
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I have 2 medicine-related OCs.
The first one is a pharmacist who'd give you meds for free and later call to check up on you... the other one is the post-apo equivalent of an eastern euro school nurse who'd pour hydrogen peroxide in your eyes and call you a bitch.
Choose wisely.
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simplegenius042 · 9 months
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Last Line + Music Monday
For Last Line/Paragraphs, I was tagged by the splendid @inafieldofdaisies and for Music Monday I was tagged by no one.
Tagging @voidika @poisonedtruth @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @vampireninjabunnies-blog @wrathfulrook @josephslittledeputy @cassietrn @chazz-anova @adelaidedrubman @shallow-gravy @gaeadene @josephseedismyfather @g0dspeeed @afarcry5fromstraight @megraen @strangefable @derelictheretic and @purplehairsecretlair + anyone else who wants to join. Whether for the last line/paragraph tag or the music tag or both is up to you guys.
ONE DAY TO GO! The last day until my fic Jurassic World Before The Storm chapter one is published. Now have a last line/paragraph of said fic and two songs of Far Cry The Silver Chronicles.
Here's the last few lines/paragraphs of Jurassic World Before The Storm chapter one below:
He glanced over to the two youths he was studying earlier, the young woman breathing out a ‘finally’ before prepping herself and the young boy to leave.
The boy got himself ready, grabbing his bag and standing up with the young woman.
He will have to keep an eye out for them. Just in case.
But as of now, he must make his way through “Jurassic World”.
Such waste.
And below are two songs for Far Cry The Silver Chronicles (be warned, minor swearing ahead):
A romance song for my deputy OC Silva Omar and fearsome herald herself, Faith Seed.
"1950" by King Princess
"It's so cold that your stare's 'bout to kill me I'm surprised when you kiss me.
So tell me why my Gods look like you And tell me why it's wrong
So I'll wait for you, I'll pray I will keep on waiting for your love For you, I'll wait I'll keep on waiting for your
Did you mean it when you said I was pretty? That you didn't want to live in a city Where the people are shitty? I like it when we play 1950 So bold, make them know that you're with me Stone cold, will you miss me?
So tell me why my Gods look like you And tell me why it's wrong."
And here's a song for another OC of mine, the "Good Doctor" Kamski Neon. After the loss of his daughter Irene, Kamski's love for her shifts towards the last person precious to her, in this case Silva. Though he does genuinely care for Silva (to a frightening protective degree), his love and his sorrow often overlap, causing a distance between the two survivors (figuratively and literally, considering Silva lives on the surface of Hope County while Kamski lives in his bunker clinic underneath it).
"Another Love" by Tom Odell
"And if somebody hurts you, I wanna fight But my hand's been broken one too many times So I'll use my voice, I'll be so fucking rude Words, they always win, but I know I'll lose
And I'd sing a song that'd be just ours But I sang'em all to another heart And I wanna cry, I wanna learn to love But all my tears have been used up.
On another love, another love All my tears have been used up On another love, another love All my tears have been used up On another love, another love All my tears have been used up, oh
Oh, need a love, now My heart is thinking of-"
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sweet-beezus · 9 months
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I've always liked the idea of choices and how they change the narrative, so for this day of @khoc-week we'll be poking around one of each's most impactful choices that could have changed everything!!
This'll be like... AU 2: Electric Boogaloo, except it's a different flavor of course.
They're all very angsty, so no one wins this one, alas.
Day 6 - One Choice, New Life
Iris:
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Ohhhh yeah~
Right out the front gate we're starting strong!
Since Iris, thanks to poking around in places she shouldn't, ends up getting smited before the Keyblade War even began, imagine if she kept her nose out of things just long enough...
She gets to know everyone that Alto got to meet, and finds herself having even more things to add to her list of suspicions as time goes on.
She finds out about the Dandelions, about the weird happenings and disapperances, about the fact that the Foretellers are hiding more than they are letting on.
Things start to get more tense, more stressful. Iris grows a resentment for the Union leaders and those they associated with, as the days lead to competition that grows ever more violent.
Her final straw was when Aced dared to strike down Alto, who just wanted to spare two wielders an otherwise fruitless fight near the fountain square. She denounces her Union involvement, essentially going rogue all to keep a protective eye on Alto.
She turns down a spot on the Dandelions only because Alto did, despite her efforts to plea with him so they could leave safe and sound. But she respects his choices, so together they will face the music head on.
Eventually, the Keyblade War swings around. Even though it's a free for all at this rate, she still teams up with Alto to stay close and keep them both alive no matter the cost.
Now, ideally she would get taken away with Alto to the digital Daybreak Town and the two would continue to suffer towards the end of the world, perhaps both finding themselves on a journey to reincarnate in Scala ad Caelum, however the newly uncovered, very hostile Foretellers of the Apocalypse have other plans.
Despite Igni being an angel of the battlefield, at least in the eyes of the wielders she saves, for very interesting reasons never really disclosed she just leaves Iris to die, or rather finishes the job herself. Either way, Iris does not make it out, at least not in an ideal state.
Nobody in the future gets to learn who Iris is despite Alto carrying her memory with him, he had forgotten her just as much as he forgot everyone from that time.
Her Chirithy got to her just in time before she was whisked off to sleep, and she now resides in the Realm of Dreams as a Necho Cat, assisting in keeping that realm and the other lost wielders safe.
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Irene:
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Irene also had a strong case of sticking her nose where it doesn't belong, which later ended in an act of martyrdom for two boys that barely gave her the time of day.
This time around, despite her heart telling her to act, she kept to herself and followed along blindly alongside the other castle staff (loyalty to Master Ansem and all that), where it eventually lead to her witnessing all of the horrid experiments happening within the castle walls.
She ends up involuntarily becoming a Nobody, Nexier (it's just Reixen backwards lol), with a healing element, one of if not the only passive member of Organization XIII. While not branded as an official member, she is given her own infirmary quarters in the Castle That Never Was, where the other members are sent to receive mending and care, most likely a hint to all that remains of who she was.
When she's returned to wholeness, she's confronting Sora on his final trek to confront Xemnas. It's more of a mercy upon her granted by Sora, but part of her seems so far gone even when recompleted. She will never be the same, now jaded towards her place of work, yet she stays because where else does she have to go? She needs to be there for the others who also suffered the same fate...
All we have is hope that maybe she could find healing from all this.
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Iliana:
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I thought of two for her, so I'll share the less dark option first!
When she takes up a roost with her uncle after the fall of her world, a pivotal point was her choice to leave and seek closure in the depths of space. Here, Russell managed to talk her down from persuing what isn't there, so she doesn't take off on a fruitless chase for answers. Instead she takes up work as Russell's apprentice at his shop, biding her time until she can handle the journey on her own. Or with friends-
She ends up in Sora's mess here anyway, just with less death on her end this time around. Unfortunately, destiny has it out for her either way-
During its final day standing as the world was crumbling to pieces, she had tried returning to her home city to grab her brother, the last thing she needed in order to go. The only thing holding her back was swarms of Heartless and, well, the world actively falling apart.
The second option was from before she left her home world.
She had already been actively packing to leave by now, a slow process considering she had to swipe many things from under her parents' noses. Unfortunately, finishing that task couldn't have come fast enough.
This time around, however, she continues to persist, battling through hoard after hoard to reach the city gate... only for the city to totally sink into darkness before she could make it there. Her way back was starting to crumble as well, so she was all but completely trapped.
Originally, she realized she was outmatched and decided to flee, since she knew fighting her way through would mean certain death, and with certain death it meant no one would be able to go back and save it later, nor could anyone escape that hadn't tried already.
It was devastating to leave her brother behind, but it was necessary to make sure she wouldn't lose him completely.
Of course, Heartless are an inconvenience, so on her furious trek back she nearly makes it to the ship, but! Comes up short as she is taken with the broken pieces of her world to the Realm of Darkness.
She doesn't come out of this herself anymore, in fact she's far from the person she may have been, left now to take her time relearning how to be human, and her recovery monitored in Radiant Garden while the Guardians of Light are actively hunting down where Terra ended up.
Her persistence kept her from being swallowed completely -unless she totally gives up which is possible- nevertheless she ended up finding herself wandering this new realm aimlessly for a couple of years, maybe bumping into Aqua-nort and her mildly unhinged gf, Myst, while she's at it, until by pure happenstance she may be rescued...
By Sora, of course. She can never avoid him-
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Oh, how I love me some angst!
Anywho-
The most heartbreaking part is that if this is all part of one timeline they never get to meet, with the exception of Iliana and Irene I suppose, but they won't click in the same way they do now. Maybe they learn to heal together, but it's so strained that it's best to let them handle themselves separately.
Iliana would also have no reason to take the Mark of Mastery until way later this way, if at all, so she'd never meet Dreameater Iris, alas.
Wowie zowie, we're almost at the end, just one more day!!
I'll see y'all tomorrow for Day 7!!
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paleborza · 1 year
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Second pack of Sherlock x my ocs combination, now boys:
Dexter Lauro — Irene Adler
Alfonse Searl — Mrs. Hudson
Canem Venes — Mary Morstan
Cecil de Crema — Inspector Lestrade
Now I will be more than glad to answer any of yours questions about this au, because there’s A LOT of information <3
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gaygryffindorgal · 6 months
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fantastic beasts; irene quinn & ethel malinda
do you want to be best friends? a box for yes, a box for no
ethel requested by @unfortunate-arrow and irene requested by @cursebreakerfarrier
send me an oc of mine that you think is under appreciated and i’ll make some new content for them
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marivenah · 2 months
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Ship Puppet Picrew I was tagged by @cloudofbutterflies92 @alexxmason and @captmactavish to make some ships in this utterly adorable picrew! thank you, beloveds 💙
Bonnie x Luke (ci) || Carol x Bruce (dc)
Santana x Kenshi || Yawen x Tomas (m/k1)
Irene x Johnny (t/cm) || Liliana x Steve (st)
tagging (opt in/out): @risingsh0t @carlosoliveiraa @onehornedbeast @nightbloodbix @finding-comfort-in-rain @josephslittledeputy @aceghosts @socially-awkward-skeleton @voidika @stardustbee @thedeadthree @shadowglens @corvosattano @purplehairsecretlair @fourlittleseedlings @strangefable @kyber-infinitygems @leviiackrman @roofgeese @captastra @inafieldofdaisies @gwynbleidd @cassietrn @ri-a-rose @shellibisshe
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spritesitrus · 8 months
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finished some old sketches and decided to rebundle them in this post
mina and tino belong to @volvolts and @peachiiiprince ​(also finally drew the catch & chase au ver of them hehe >:]c)
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leakytypewriter · 11 months
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this song makes me explode a limbillion times over
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