#oc: aspen summers

[lilyware]

made the kids in this picrew

eloise cousland (da:o) / eliza hawke (da2)

luca trevelyan (da:i) / maya artorius (tes)

caroline parker (fo3) / gabriela vasquez (fnv)

avery zhang (fo4) / aspen summers (sdv)

i made luca's siblings as well but you can only post 10 pics at a time on mobile 🫡

#oc: eloise cousland #oc: eliza hawke #oc: luca trevelyan #oc: maya artorius #oc: caroline parker #oc: gab vasquez #oc: avery zhang #oc: aspen summers #oops gave 3 people the same scar

[mochinomnoms]

Funfacts about PTM Characters!

Still chilling out from finishing my thesis, but I had a few fun facts about the side characters for PTM that I'd thought you'd all enjoy in the meantime! It's gonna include some of the canon characters as well as the ocs!

This includes some very minor, but not story defining, spoilers for PTM so proceed with caution! As a reminder, PTM takes place a school year after the current timeline!

Canon Characters:

Jade and Floyd made bets on who would get together with their crush first during their 3rd year. The loser has to let the winner(s) plan and execute the most humiliating way to confess. Neither twin is winning. Azul is currently winning with his bet of “neither of you will, you cowards.”

Ortho went to most of Idia's classes during his time at NRC, so he was allowed to “skip” repeating those years when becoming an official student by taking a competency exam. However, he is still staying for a year since the test only allows for core classes and not his electives. He's happy to do so, though.

Idia stayed at NRC to complete his internship with the school, much to his disappointment. He works as a Technomage Intern with the college's technology department.

The overblot cast got closer with each other and Yuu than expected over the summer due to Crowley and S.T.Y.X. requiring them to take part in a “summer camp” to monitor them and their health. Leona still hates Malleus though. Malleus is still mostly unaware of this.

Malleus still does not know how to use technology. Sebek and Yuu have a weekly call with him via a looking glass mirror that acts like a video call. Malleus enjoys it very much.

Kalim switched places with Jamil and is now vice housewarden, while Jamil is now housewarden. Neither's families were happy about this, but were shut down by Kalim being surprisingly firm about his decision. To everyone's surprise, Kalim does very well as a vice over a housewarden, though Scarabia has had significantly fewer parties since the switch.

Nearly all the clubs that had the 3rd years as captains/heads had one of the 2nd years take over into their 3rd year. Ruggie is now Spelldrive Captain, Azul is head of the Board Game Club, and the Gargoyle Studies Club is headed by Yuu. The Pop Music Club is also more formalized now, with Kalim as the head. The Science Club and Film Studies have an NPC 3rd year as heads.

Yuu isn't actually that bad at singing as everyone has (and will continue to do so) suggested. Most of the student body had classical training growing up as part of their privileged upbringing, and Yuu has to compete with that.

At least two pairs of canon characters will get together at the end! Guess who tehe.

OC:

Silas likes to eat bugs and regularly digs in the dirt behind Ramshackle to find something crunchy to munch. They did it once in front of Jamil and the poor guy screamed in horror.

Yev became the new Pomefiore housewarden due to being able to produce the best posion, as per tradition. However, he's actually quite bad at being a housewarden and his vice is the one that everyone tends to listen to.

The Salson triplets are from the TWST equivalent of Salem, and have a North easterner accent, similar to Boston I think. Wynfred and Marion mimic English, or Rosarian, accents, but Silas does not.

There are two more mermen in the school, minus the canon cast and two ocs. They aren't important to the story, but their names are Mariano De La Reyes and Benji (last name still pending). They're based off of Marina and Benjamin from the third Little Mermaid movie.

Speaking of mermen, Aspen is a squidmer and is based on the colossal squid. He's about 18 ft long and still growing. Tony is based on a tiger shark, but is the runt of his litter, hence why he's so small.

Tommy, the white rabbit beastmen that was introduced as Riddle's new vice, is notorious for always running late. He never has actually been late to anything due to parkouring everywhere and climbing the castle walls to enter the classrooms through the windows. Floyd learned how to parkour from him. Riddle hates everything about this.

Briefly mentioned in the last chapter was the botany professor, Kallpa. Kallpa is based on Kronk and the uncle of Yev.

Nurse Goethel has a wife and two daughters that she brings with her to family days on campus. The daughters are roughly age 11 and 13 and each time they've come have designated a student as the new person they want to marry. Two years ago it was Leona and Trey, last year it was Azul and Jamil, this year it's Jack and Ortho. There is no reasoning behind their decision, it's all based on vibes.

James has met Jade and Floyd when they were all very young. James was on his Great Aunt's ship, who was meeting with Papa Leech for unknown reasons. James only remembers them due to their heterochromia eyes, but the twins don't remember anything.

Marion has a really strong sense of smell that is on par with the beastmen. He hates Pomefiore because the dorm and students are heavily perfumed and it gives him a migraine.

Yaqub actually has a twin brother that goes to RSA. He thinks it's funny that it turned out that way and they like to shittalk their schools together on the weekends. RSA is much more chaotic and full of troublemakers than NRC realizes.

At least two pairs of the freshmen will get together at the end of PTM, but it will be a surprise as to who!

And that's all! I have more but I think I'll save them for another time!

#mochi rambles #twst #twisted wonderland #twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #I dont wanna flood the tags so i wont tag all the characters mentioned #ptm

[loveryss]

OC Questionnaire

Thank you for tagging me @crescents-sims 🤩

This is a huge spoiler as Aspen is still a toddler in the legacy 🙈 but I felt she was perfect for this and I'm so excited for her to grow up!

NAME: Aspen Arabella Bunny NICKNAME: Ara (her aunt Mara has called her this her whole life) GENDER: female STAR SIGN: sagittarius♐ HEIGHT: 167cm ORIENTATION: pan NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: white (her grandfather (Malachi) is mixed, her grandmother (Safiya) is half alien, Erin is mixed/half alien, and Sasha is white) FAVOURITE FRUIT: mango! 🥭 FAVOURITE SEASON: summer (she likes the warmth) FAVOURITE FLOWER: plumeria 🌺 FAVOURITE SCENT: the mix of flowers and the ocean COFFEE, TEA, or HOT CHOCOLATE: a warm cup of green tea AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 7 hours DOGS or CATS: dogs (because she grew up with one) DREAM TRIP: a restaurant tour in Tartosa 🥗 NUMBER OF BLANKETS: just one in summer but in fall/winter/spring she prefers to have two because she gets cold easily RANDOM FACT: Aspen feels a calling for the supernatural world...

I won't tag anyone because I've seen lots of people do this already

#tag game #aspen bunny

[burninlovebutler]

26 - NYE pt. 2 - Say It Again** // Forever Winter Series

pairing: austin x fem!oc | word count: 6.8k-ish

warnings: smut, alcohol, mentions of substance abuse, mutual masturbation, use of toys, crying, fluffy?? sad fluffy?? (u know the deal), slight sub/dom undertones if u squint, aftercare, please don't hate me, 18+, MDNI

summary: After Austin’s encounter with Elsie in a side room and his new year’s kiss with his date, he spots Elsie making a speedy escape. Plagued with guilt of his actions, he runs to catch her but finds her in a… compromising position.

previous chapter -> 25 - NYE - Til You Come Back For More

see masterlist - for chapter log & all other fics

We go 'round again, we jump back in bed That's what you do when you love somebody

These bad omens, I look right through them That's what you do when you love somebody

I died when you left that night for the thousandth time 'Cause you love somebody else

-AUSTIN-

Aspen pulled away from our new year’s kiss with the biggest drunken grin. The taste of her vanilla lip gloss and straight tequila coated my lips. I kissed her again for good measure, pulling her waist against mine. “You look stunnin’ tonight babe.” Cupping her cheeks, “Just like a little sparkly firework.”

She blushed a bit and nudged my arm, “Oh shut up.”

I contemplated sweeping Aspen off into a bathroom to get the feeling of Elsie off me, but I couldn’t do another fuck in a bathroom.

The roar of the new year faded back into standard party noise and Aspen hauled me to the kitchen for fresh drinks. She was talking to me, but my focus was on the door down the hall that I left a desperate Elsie behind. She still hadn’t come out yet, which I figured she would’ve rushed out to get her New Year’s kiss from Nox.

It was only when Aspen handed me a new drink that I saw Elsie creep out from behind the wooden door. Slow at first then quickly zipping through the bustling crowd. Condensation from the red cup collected around my fingertips as I squeezed it between my fingers. My predisposed path I expected her to take was wrong, instead of going to find Nox, she escaped to the loft elevator.

Odd.

Guilt began to spread through my veins as quickly as the alcohol. I hadn’t exactly been nice in that room with her. Maybe it was too much. Maybe I took it too far. I never meant to make her upset – at least not enough to leave a party.

I then diverted my attention to tracking Nox, between the many other Elon Musk wannabe’s it wasn’t the easiest mission. I finally spotted him in a corner with some girl, a blonde girl.

A girl that looked pretty similar to the blonde I saw at the bistro weeks ago. The girl that ‘wasn’t there’.

Okay so – either she’s upset because of me or because of Nox – or I’m fucking seeing shit again.

Either way I needed to find her.

“Hey darlin’.” Curling my arm around Aspen, “I think I’m gonna head home.”

“Aw,” The edges of her plump lips downturned for a just a moment, “Well that’s okay, I kinda wanted to go to the club and cash in on lonely partiers.”

A smile tugged across my face, that was exactly why this was working. No strings, just fun.

“Why don’t you wanna stay and party?” She dropped a maraschino cherry in her mouth then plucking the stem out.

“I just don’t think I’m feelin’ all that well.”

She twirled the cherry stem between her thin fingers. “Aw,” She pushed out her bottom lip, “I can help, you want a bump?”

It took a good pause for me to contemplate the answer to that but ultimately decided against it, coke wasn’t something I wanted to make a habit of. I had too many fixes to juggle already.

“Nah I’m okay, but thanks for offerin’.” Picking her chin up, her brown eyes sparkling up at me. I’d be lying if I said she wasn’t gorgeous. She looked like if you put old Hollywood Marilyn Monroe into a present-day high-end escort. The type of escort that only the 1% hire, the Jeff Bezoz type of escort. Her features soft like a girl next door but her body like – a Playboy bunny. That’s exactly what she looked like, a Playboy bunny. The sex appeal, charm and the cheerfulness of a Playboy bunny.

I pressed a kiss on her full lips but before I could pull away, she hooked her finger into my shirt pocket. Her eyes met mine again, plopping the cherry stem in her mouth and within seconds plucking a newly formed knot from her extended tongue. Her fingers rotated it in my eyeline before dropping it in the pocket, her bedroom eyes locked on me the entire time. “Consider that a rain check for the other ways I could make you feel better.” She swiped the excess cherry juice from her thumb across her tongue then cleaned it off with a pop.

Navigating through shitfaced New Yorkers on New Years was hard enough on its own but the urgency of finding Elsie and the concoction of chemicals in my system made it quite a trying journey.

Finally reaching her door, I gave my signature knock.

No answer.

Knock again.

No answer.

With a slight turn of the knob, the door pushed open. “Els?” I called quietly. Tiptoeing around the empty apartment before hearing small noises from behind her cracked bedroom door. When I stepped closer, they sounded like whimpers.

Fuck. The last fucking thing I wanted to do was make her cry.

I knocked gently against the door frame, “Els?”

No answer, so I decided to just open the door. We had keys to each other’s places it wasn’t like we never just showed up.

A loud shriek came from her lips, her bare legs clamping around her hand.

“I-“ Eyes widening at the absolute opposite of what I thought was going on. Her dress bunched up at her hips, her hand between her thighs.

“What are you doing here!” Using her free hand to chuck a pillow at me that I promptly dodged. I’d never seen her cheeks so red.

“I thought you were sad!” I defended, putting both hands up as if I were under arrest.

“Why the fuck would I be sad!”

“Well I-“

“Get out!” Chucking another pillow at me.

Then it occurred to me, and maybe it was selfish, but the sight of her like that burned something vicious down my body. “Wait,” A slight curl at the corner of my lips, “Is this because of me?”

“What?”

“Is what you’re doing because of me?” I questioned, backing against the door clicking it closed.

“What are you doing, can you please just fucking leave.” Her voice was so flustered, it was almost endearing.

“Hm.” I stepped over to her, only causing her to clamp her legs more and slink further away from me. “Well, don’t stop on my account.”

I sat on the edge just below where her legs were bent. I loved having her be putty in my hands, I loved making her squirm and writhe and beg. Green eyes just blinked at me, even I could see the confusion behind them, the conflict. The visual struggle made me second guess my own actions. “I’m sorry I walked in on you. I’ll leave if you want me to.” Dropping the teasing tone.

“It’s okay um- just what are you doing here.” Well, she didn’t throw me out, maybe I was onto something after all.

“I saw you leave the party, I thought you were sad. But now I see you were just hor-“

“Sh!” Her free hand pressed a finger to my lips. She eyed me like if I was about to pull some rabbit out of a hat, like I was hiding something she was searching for.  In the slowest motion she unfolded her legs, keeping her hand over her core.

God she was gonna send me into a frenzy.

“Need some help?” I couldn’t help but offer.

Her middle and ring fingers drew up her slit landing at her clit but didn’t move. I could already feel my blood rushing to my hips. All I wanted to do was finish what I started at the party.

Adjusting to be between her legs, I pressed my coordinating fingers into hers then guiding them in slow circles.

“Wha-“ She began to protest.

“I can’t touch you remember?” I reminded. She dropped her head as my hand took control of the motions on herself.

“Fuck.”

“Now I’m gonna ask again.” Speeding up just enough to be noticeable, “Were you touching yourself because of me?” Her eyes widened, that was he rabbit she was waiting for - the ‘mean’ me she was yelling about at the party, the me that made her weak.

Her lack of a response caused a pause in my motions. Leaning forward placing a kiss at her bent knee, “Now what did we talk about words?”

Her already desperate eyes scrunched closed in defeat. It was those tiny moments of defeat that fueled me to push her further and further.

“Yes – Yes it was because of fucking you.” The angst in her voice indicated that she didn’t want to give in, but she was. She was pissed that I was right, that I saw right through her.

“Hm. You’re getting better.” My fingertips moving again, now in circle-8’s.

A low moan poured from her mouth. As rock hard I was or as much I wanted to be buried inside her or how I wanted to hear her choke on me, any of it didn’t distract from this. For me, sometimes this was even better than any of those. Being an orchestrator of a beautiful woman’s demise? A puppet master for a blinding spiral? Well that’s better than any orgasm I could ever have.

“Tell me darlin’, you got any toys in that drawer?” Her eyes shooting open again, more pink flooding into her cheeks.

“I- uh- no, I don’t.” Her words barely coming out past her stutters.

“Well, then you don’t mind if I double check?” My tone innocent, teasing. I went to open her wooden bedside table drawer when she caught my arm.

“No, no I don’t think you need to double check.” Panic clear in her voice.

“Mhm.” A swift tug at the drawer before she could protest further. Her hands immediately covering her face from pure embarrassment.

I was in utter shock when the opened drawer revealed a rather large collection of toys. Though, I suppose when you’re with a partner who doesn’t satisfy you, you need to find ways to find relief. Each toy she owned was smaller than me, but I chose the closest one to my size and girth.

When I returned to her, she had clamped her legs together again and was still covering her face. “Well, that wasn’t very nice to lie to me.”

“Shut up.” She fussed.

“Oh, don’t be like that.” My index tracing up the side of her thigh, “C’mon open up for me will ya?”

“No, you’re being mean.” She grumbled still hidden behind her humiliation.

“I think you like it when I’m mean,” The throbbing in my jeans was beginning to become painful, threatening to take complete control. “Let me make you feel good baby.” My hand curving round her full thigh, indicating to let me spread them. She paused then obliged, slowly opening her legs for me.

You know how when you’re really craving a favorite meal and then you finally get it and all you want to do is devour it in the most depraved way? That’s exactly how I felt the minute I saw her glistening heat.

“Alright darlin’ here’s what I’m gonna need you to do for me,” Gently bringing her fingers back to her swollen bundle, “I need you to keep doin’ what you were doin’ before, I’ll take care of the rest alright?” The utterly taken aback look on her face swirled both fear and excitement. Her dainty fingers began moving in circles once more.

Her eyes tracking me as I let a drip of spit land on the silicone member and massaging it in to lubricate before I brought it to her. Before I could even line up to her entrance she opposed, “I want yours”

Those were not words I thought would come from her mouth, in that moment but it only made me strain in my pants more, it took the last bit of self-restraint to reply, “You know I can’t do that.”

“Why not.”

“Because you won’t answer me.” Stating the obvious.

“About what?”

“You know what. The reason you’re in this mess.”

“Aust please,” Looking up with pleading eyes, “I need you.”

“Answer it, why were you so upset at the party?”

“I told you I don’t have an answer.” She repeated, quite brave of her to be defiant in this compromising position.

“Well then I can’t fuck you.” The words physically pained me.

She groaned in frustration, “Fine but…” Contemplating, gears churning while her vision traced from my face down to the bulge in my pants, “Well, if I have to touch myself, then so do you.” She said matter-of-factly.

Now it was me who was taken aback, not expecting that either. “Is that really what you want?” Confirming the fucked-up compromise.

She nodded pathetically, “Please? I need to see your cock.”

I didn’t need much convincing after that, undoing my zipper and tugging both jeans and boxers down letting my member spring free. I eyed her core before slipping two fingers slowly into her, causing a gasp. I moved them back and forth to get just enough of her juices to use as my own lube. She watched my every movement, from her to myself, then watching as my fingers wrapped around the head of my length and began to slowly bob up and down. I couldn’t help letting out a low groan as I was finally getting the relief I so desperately needed all night.

“Is this what you wanted?” Bringing my grip lower on myself and noticing her index and middle fingers beginning to work on herself again, “To watch me fuck myself?”

“Yes,” She nodded watching my hand as if she was in a trance, “Do you… do that to the thought of me?”

Suddenly that question that I kept asking her now spun on me seemed significantly crueller. Letting out another low grunt when I finally reaching the base of my length, “Of course, how could I not think about being deep in your throat again?”

A tiny proud curve tugged at her lips, “You think about being inside me?”

My hand now gaining a rhythm on my pulsing cock, “Fuck – yes.” I glided the head of the toy up and down her glistening slit, before gently sliding it inside her with my free hand. “Just like that.”

She sucked in a sharp breath the moment the toy filled her, but it wasn’t enough, “Please, fuck me.” She pleaded once more.

If I had to tell her ‘no’ one more time, I didn’t know well I’d be able to deliver it. My actions continued, now matching my hand in time with the silicone slipping in and out of her dripping heat. She must’ve caught on since her index and middle fingers also paced with rhythm.

“Does that feel good baby? Being filled up?” My actions sped up marginally. Using that word both turned me on and twisted my stomach in knots. The knots only tightened when I felt myself press a gentle kiss to her inner thigh, breaking the ‘no touching’ rule. Even though we were engaged in some filthy action, the kiss felt so intimate. Probably one of the worst ways I could’ve touched her.

It earned me a pitched whimper, “Yes.” Her hips ever so slightly lifting and rotated on the fake dick.

Watching her soaked cunt getting fucked by something that wasn’t me only made me insatiable, I needed her in my mouth. My hand moved from my member using two fingers to spread her even more. I wanted to devour her but all I was allowed to do was watch. Whines rolled from her lips basically fucking herself with the way she rutted her hips on the toy.

“Please Austin, I need your cock – I need to feel you.” Her voice even weaker than before, “I wanna cum on you please.” As she begged her thrusts became more erratic, causing the grip on my length to follow suit.

Her digits took over my work sliding down between her folds and spread them wide for me, riding both fingers across her lips. She was trying to torture, make me give in. And I wanted to, god I fucking wanted to, so fucking bad.

I returned grasp to my throbbing cock and my eyes never once left her pussy. “I can’t, you know I can’t.” My stare still on her core as if I were hypnotized. I watched the blue toy drawing in and out of her, her walls gripping onto it. All I could do was imagine it was me inside her. It took every ounce of self-control to keep me from doing just that.

A weak moan fell as she circled her swollen clit again, “Are you close?”

I thought about it for a moment, but my pulsing head answered for me, “Yes.”

Tugging at her bottom lip seeming almost embarrassed of what she was about to say, “I want you to cum on me.” Rose blush tinted her cheeks.

“What?” Propping an eyebrow and stifling another moan as my hand wrapped around myself never took a break.

“I want you over me – and I want you to cum on me.” She clarified, “No touching.”

My view moved to her face to verify what she had just said, “You sure?”

“Mhm.” Nodding pathetically, “Please Aus? I wanna be covered in your cum.”

She didn’t need to ask any more for me to be between her legs, it took every ounce of restraint to not just slide right into her exposed and begging core. I stole the opportunity to take in the full sight of her, desperate, wet, pathetic, plump lips raw from biting down any noises she didn’t want escaping. The silky emerald dress beautifully draped off every curve of body, accentuating her full hourglass figure. She looked angelic, only illuminated by a singular bedside lamp and the glows from the city. Breathtaking and fragile like one of those sculptures where you can see every wrinkle of the dress. Had I never noticed her beauty in that way? Or had I just been lying the entire time - had I always looked at her that way?

I knew I couldn’t touch her, but I couldn’t resist from trailing my fingertips up her thighs to her hips, pushing the slinky dress material up a bit. “I don’t think you want me making a mess on this pretty dress baby.”

Every time I fucking said the term of endearment, I wanted to punch myself, but I wanted to keep using it.

She blinked up at me, showing the most hesitation I’d seen from her all night. “I um, I don’t wanna do that.”

Furling my brows up at her, “This has to be like $200 dress you really want me ruining it?”

“$500.” Correcting me but kept her focus on the side of the bed, chewing on her bottom lip. “It’s okay I’ll get it dry cleaned or something.”

Out of every fucking weird thing that led up to that moment tonight, that was the most puzzling one. There was something wrong and as a man of course it took me longer than it should’ve to figure it out.

Smoothing my hand up over hip beneath the dress, “You don’t have to hide from me.” Her cheeks prickled pink, “I’ve seen you without a shirt on before.”

“Yeah, but,” Running her tongue between pressed lips, “Never like this. I never do… this without a shirt on.”

“What do you mean?” It only got more perplexing, “You don’t have sex without a shirt on?”

“We’re not having sex.” She was quick to correct me, however her point was debatable. “But, no… ehm, he doesn’t like seeing me like that… when we’re, ya know.”

Nox continued to shock me because like, what the fuck? Why would you want her to hide? If it were me the dress would’ve been on the floor before we even left the party.

I wasn’t prepared to handle her statement, well I wasn’t really prepared to handle any of it.

“I’m not him.” I reminded her, “And I want to see you.”

She just stared at me when I figured maybe I should reframe my words.

Fingers molding around her hips gently, “I want to see you. I’m not lying about that. But more than that, I want you to be comfortable.” I reassured, “So, if me ruining your expensive dress is what will make you most comfortable then, I’m okay with that.”

She took a minute to process my words before replying with a soft, “Thank you.” Her tone was more appreciative than it should’ve been, like no one had ever taken time to prioritize her comfort.

“I want to…I just,” Eyes faltering once more, “I don’t think I can.”

I nodded, “Okay. That’s okay.”

She looked so relieved, making me sadder than it should’ve. It made me wonder the sort of backlash she was used to when saying no.

“Do you want to continue?” Making sure we were still on the same page, “It’s okay if you don’t.” Her hazy greens met mine though I couldn’t tell what they were thinking. I squeezed her hip again softly, “I won’t be upset, I promise.”

She pulled herself together, “I want to.” Giving me a little smile, as if my basic human decency had given her a green light. “No touching.”

Normally I hated those words, but this felt more like a victory. Not a sexual one, but some sort of a victory, nonetheless.

I gave her a small chuckle, “Okay, you got it. No touching.”

In that moment it felt like something began to weave together. Every other time us as friends and us as… whatever this was, were completely different, completely separate. But in that tiny fleeting exchange, it seemed to be both versions of us meshed.

The way her eyes blinked up at me, a soft sage suggested she might have felt the same sensation. If I didn’t know better, she was telepathically telling me to lean down and kiss her – it had to be her though right? It wasn’t be me. For whatever reason the thought of kissing her was the line – because of course us literally fucking ourselves to each other wasn’t the line. You kiss one-night stands, I kissed Aspen, I even fucked her, and it meant nothing to me. But Els would be different, I just knew it. And as much as I did want to sleep with her, that would be different too.

Her hands trickling down her body snapped me out of my thoughts. Fingers beginning to work on herself again in circles, not taking long for tiny whimpers to escape.

“You okay?” Her voice quiet, insecure, “If you really want me take it off-“

“No, no,” Stopping her free hand that already tugged the dress up slightly, “You look perfect just like this.”

Soft lips curled up, “Thanks Austie.”

It was no ‘baby’ but it was close.

“If you want to…you could take yours off.” I never saw her like this, shy, embarrassed, apprehensive, vulnerable. I loved it.

It caused a small laugh, “Is that what you want?”

“Mhm.” A little nod then tugged at the hem of my shirt.

Using just the collar to swiftly slip my black tee off, I watched her gaze rake down my body now fully bare in front of her. She brought dainty fingertips just hovering over my chest, tracing each accentuated ab. I knew I wasn’t nearly as muscular as Nox so, I wasn’t quite sure if her regard was one of comparison.

Her floating touch never making contact with me until finally reaching the wrist that held my member, fingers gently landing on my wrist bone. Even just the tips of her fingers on my wrist sent shockwaves through me and directly into my cock.

“Continue?” Her sight timidly reaching mine once more.

Using one hand to prop myself over her and the other started working on my length again. She reached down past her right hand and took over the toy to fuck herself under me.

I held myself up, my forehead pressed against hers – the only part of us that touched. Our focus never leaving each other’s eyes, our staggered breathing matched in time, watching the descent in the other’s face.

“Fuck I wish it was you around my cock.” The hand at work on myself speeding up at the thought of any part of her, even just her hand on me pushed me further.

“I know,” Her clouded wide eyes looking up at me so innocently, so pure. “I wish it was you inside me.”

Her fingers accelerated as well as moving the toy in and out of herself. Knowing that my cock was just inches away from being inside her drove me insane. I wanted to bury myself in her and fuck her senseless. She deserved it from how frustrated she made me.

Our working hands were so close to each other, in some twisted way we were fucking each other - her rhythm with the toy matched exactly the speed that my hips rolled into my hand.

The gentleness towards her from just before was slipping out of my grasp. “I don’t think you want that baby.” My head falling into the small of her neck.

“What, why?” She squeaked. “I do.”

“No, because you’ve driven me fucking insane. I’d make you pay. You’re lucky I can’t fuck you the way I want.” The thrusts into my grip sped up as they would if I was fucking her.

Her breath hitched clearly not expecting that answer. From earlier at the party, I figured her voice would fail her again, but she surprised me, “Maybe I’d like that.” The artificial tool catching up to my pace.

“Really?” Breathing into her neck from how her words fueled me, “You’d like it if I fucked you senseless? You’d like it if I used you as my own personal fuck doll?” Those were things I absolutely never imagined saying to her, especially not like this but the bourbon burned in my blood and I had little filter. From how silent she went, I thought for sure that had been too much.

“Yes.” She shyly answered through a stifled moan, “I’d like to be that for you.”

“Oh yeah?” My hand now catching up with her faster speed. God all I wanted was to sink my teeth into her, mark her, leave her covered in remnants of me. “What if I wanted to hurt you?”

Her silence even louder, I hoped she knew what I meant or that I didn’t just ruin everything. “I think I’d like that too.”

“Fuck baby.” I breathed out and failing at keeping a groan from escaping into her neck. My climax was approaching. As much as I wanted to finally come, I didn’t want this moment to end. It was the closest we’d ever gotten. “How about if I wanted to fill you up with my cum, would you like that too?”

“Yes.” No hesitation on that one. “I wish you’d do that right now.”

“Fuck,” I grunted when her reply caused my cock to twitch in my hand, “You’re gonna make me come if you keep talking like that.”

“I want you to cover me remember? I want your cum all over me, all over my dress.” Her fingers stumbling on her clit and the toy erratic. “Aus I’m so close, I’m so close.” Voice strained through her rapid breathing.

I nodded, then bring my forehead to hers again, I wanted to watch her unravel. “C’mon baby, you can come, give in to me. Pretend that’s my tongue on you, pretend it’s my cock inside you.” On the precipice of my own demise.

“Fuck,” She started before full euphoria hit her, “Fuck fuck fuck Austin!” Her back arching away from the bed as she let out the loudest moans I’d ever heard – full of curses and my name.

As she came, I soon followed, fucking my fist as hard as I’d be fucking her. Vivid buzzing filled my hips then spilled from my member, coating her silk dress in milky stripes. Our moans swirling and filling the room. It was watching her completely and totally collapse under me that sent me over the edge. Her eyes stayed locked with mine almost the entire time, only breaking contact when they rolled back in the height of her orgasm.

Eyes fluttered closed while we rode out our highs, heavy staggered breathing in time with each other. Her expression grew progressively bashful, blushing covered her cheeks. A heaviness dropped into my stomach resembling restraint.

Restraint from what?

It wasn’t my body.

Eerily similar to when you can’t wait to spoil the surprise of a birthday gift. A budding secret threatening to escape from your lips at any moment.

I went to pull away to clean the mess we’d made but she caught my arm curling her own around mine. “Please.” A low whisper.

I had no idea exactly what she was begging for but I knew it wasn’t for another finish line.

“I can clean you up-”

“No, I need you please” She didn’t look up at me and I swore I heard her voice crack.

“How? How do you need me?” Replying in a hush close to hers.

Hesitated, “I don’t know.”

“What’s wrong?” Running through any possible mistakes I had made, maybe I should’ve resisted my own urges for her sake.

“I, just- I just need you.” Her tone now clearly a cracking dam of restrained tears.

I would’ve had a hand hold her cheek if one wasn’t supporting me and the other wasn’t covered in cum. So, I did the closest thing and nudged her nose.

“How baby? How do you need me?”

Her gaze diverted and clearing her throat, “I- this way, this. I need you to fuck me.” She lied, it was a shit attempt at the truth.

Well now I was completely puzzled, not following a single damn mixed signal. “I don’t think that’s it Els. What is it?”

And in just the second after I used her name tears seeped out. She quickly brought her free arm up to wipe the tears off with her palm, clearly attempting to halt it from accelerating. My brows furled at the sight below me, those were not the kind of tears I normally caused during sex.

“Please, please,” She pled desperately, “Can we do it again please? I need you to do it again.”

“Whoa, what is going on?” Going to pull away but her grip on my arm kept me locked. “Are you upset about this? Did I do something wrong?” I questioned, the only things that seemed like valid reasons. “Did I say something?”

The cries worsened, face reddening under the palm that frantically worked to clean her now flowing tears.

“Is that it? Did I say something wrong?” I mean, I had said plenty to her tonight between the party and here. “What was it?”

Finally letting go of my arm to cover her face in folded arms, now completely sobbing, sharp inhales, and her chest heaving.

“C’mon baby, can you please tell me what it is? I’m sorry for anything.” I didn’t know her cries could get any worse but now she could barely get a full breath in.

She visibly attempted to tame the tears enough to speak, “That.” She said simply.

“I- what?” Before the pieces fell together in a way I didn’t expect – I didn’t expect it to hurt so much either. “’Baby’?”

She fell apart again nodding beneath her arms.

“Oh, um, I’m sorry. Is it too much? Do you not like it? I can stop.”

She stilled, seemingly processing how to respond, maybe she didn’t even know. “Please just fuck me? Or something?” Her breathing steading just marginally enough to speak, “I don’t even have to cum just – something, anything.”

“Els, I’m not gonna – do anything – when you’re like this. You’re literally sobbing.” I felt like I was in some sort of twilight zone, like I was missing some key element. She just told me I did something wrong and now she’s begging me to fuck her?

‘I don’t even have to come’?

“I’m gonna need you to tell me what’s really wrong because, well, I can’t just sit here and watch you cry?”

She just kept, wailing. Pure, unbridled wails.

“I mean, if this is really about me saying ba-“

“Please Austin please.”

I had never heard someone begging for sex in such a sad way. It made absolutely no sense. “Elsie, I really don’t know what you want right now. I’m sorry for saying or doing whatever I did. But I need you to tell me what this is about, please.” All I wanted to do was make it better, hold her, stop her tears, whatever she needed, I wanted to give.

She took a long pause.

“If you fuck me, you’ll say it again.”

I took an equally as long pause just trying to wrap my head around her delicate words, “Okay, now you’ve really lost me.”

She turned her face completely away from me even though she was still hidden behind her arms. In a feeble voice, “I need you to fuck me, because you’ll say it again.”

Huh?

“Say what again Els?”

Another pause with struggling inhales, “‘Baby’.”

Not what I was expecting but it was more confusing than anything else she could’ve said. “You only call me that when you want me.” Her words sliced through any fluff, any of the bullshit layers we had laid.

Well, duh. What, was I going to call her baby in front of her boyfriend? Or when we’re watching movies?

“Well – I mean – you know.” Stumped on what exactly was the correct response. “I, well, I just, you know.” Fumbling again, like I was trying to play football with a oil-coated ball.

“See?”

“I well, uh,” What was I supposed to say? You have a fucking boyfriend? I shouldn’t be saying it in the first place. “I just didn’t know you liked it.”

“I know.” As to confirm my thoughts of how it wasn’t right, of how it didn’t make sense for me to say it and how she shouldn’t like it.

“Well, I’m not saying it to like- coerce you into anything. It’s not just because I want to, ya know, do what we did.”

“It’s not?” A sniffle as her weeping slowly began to decline. She knew I couldn’t answer it, I shouldn’t answer it. “I just- I don’t know,” Timidly pulling from her arms now looking up at me teary eyed, “I just like hearing it, I guess.”

Before I could even stop myself, “You like hearing it, or you like to hear me say it?”

Her watery greens rounded but just nodded, so feeble it was barely noticeable.

“Okay,” Finally regaining some control over the situation and realizing that I was still completely fucking nude, “How about this, I clean you up and get you into some comfy clothes?”

With a sniffle she gave me a silent ‘okay’.

“Uh, before I do anything, should I be worried about, ehm… him coming home?”

I fully expected her to shoot up in a panic, but she just shook her head, “No, he texted me he’s not coming home. He’s crashing there.”

Mhm, it had nothing to do with the girl he was with, right?

“Okay.” I made my way out of the mess of sheets and to her bathroom, cleaning myself off and slipping back into my boxers. Then brought a towel to the bed and climbed back in. I kneeled in front of her legs that had clamped back together, not moving any other way.

Trailing my hand up her leg, “C’mon baby, open up for me.”

Immediately I saw a slight glimmer in her now mostly dry eyes and then complied to me, timidly spreading open.

Any other time the sight of her still dripping and the toy still deep inside her would’ve stirred me again, but right now my priority was taking care of her.

I gently pulled the silicone from her core, coming out with a pop which caused her to blush all over again.

“Is it okay that I’m doing this?” I confirmed before actually touching her.

“Mhm.” Now hiding behind her hands again.

I brought the towel to her messy center and softly moved it down between her lips, making sure she was thoroughly cleaned up. “Does that feel okay?”

“Mhm.”

Then going to the dress, wiping off the excess of me that hadn’t yet dried onto the fabric. I tugged a bit on the scrunched dress at her hips, “You wanna take this off? I can get you some PJs and leave the room if you want?”

“Hmm,” She thought, “You can stay but, you have to close your eyes.”

“Okay.” I agreed quietly, pulling off the bed and going to her drawers. From the many drunken nights there I knew exactly which drawer held her PJs, second drawer on the left. I picked out an oversized shirt, one that seemed quite familiar, probably one that she stole from me and then paired with some fleece shorts. I set them on the bed and sat next to them on the edge facing the wall and shutting my eyes. “Alright, I’m not looking.”

I heard her shuffle around the bed struggling through the thick duvet, then an audible struggle and a defeated sigh. “I need help.”

I let out a quiet chuckle, “Of course you do.” I kept my eyes shut but motioned her to come towards me. “C’mere, I’ll keep ‘em closed.”

“Hmph.” She exhaled hard and shuffled her way over to me, the dress rippling across the wooden floor, “Okay, here.”

I nodded even though she couldn’t see me. My hands reached out blindly and met her full hips first, then wandered up her curves on a discovery mission. It was the first time my hands felt her this way without it being fueled by desires. A heavy knot fell into the pit of my belly, but it wasn’t sexual. I didn’t know what it was. It mimicked the feeling of picking up a product in a florescent lit mall, something you felt the instant need for, something perfect for you. Then you look at the price tag and the realization that it is completely out of your budget. Not that she was an object to me, god no. She was anything but an object to me. But she was out of my reach, something I couldn’t afford.

I wanted more than I could handle.

This intimate plight over her body outside of the sexual lens gave me a new view of her physique. The sightless wandering heightened my ability to discern parts of her figure I’d somehow missed, like the extra around her midsection. The part no doubt was what Nox ridiculed and made her embarrassed of, the part that she would stop in mirrors to body-check. The parts she frowned at, pulled baggy clothes over, the parts she hid. And yet they were the parts of her that drove me crazy.

My hands fumbled to find the zipper, causing her to let out a giggle. “C’mon now Aus, it’s not that hard.” A smile crept across my face and I chuckled back, finally finding the zipper and running both index fingers up the length of it. I kept a hand anchored to her side as I delicately unzipped the satin dress.

It was those moments, the giggles in between, it felt like us, normal us. Us meshed between those mistakes. Us meshed over intimate names and forbidden actions. Could we be us while touching the way that we do?

“Thanks.” She replied quietly, stepping forward and slipping the dress off. I could hear the rustling of her changing into the pajamas then pulling herself into bed. “You can open now.”

I let my eyelids open after what felt like an eternity. My gaze fell on her wrapped in her white duvet and gave her a tiny grin, “Ya know, I think you look better like that.”

Red peaked in her cheeks, “Shut up.” Then looking over at me with big eyes and I already knew what was coming, “I’m cold.”

I nodded and climbed across the king-sized mattress and met her under the covers, spooning her from behind. Out of pure reflex I wrapped an arm around her and out of sheer stupidity my hand found hers, intertwining between her fingers. A loud silence fell upon the room, like an elephant had suddenly made an appearance.

After a long bit of stillness came a barely audible, “Aus.”

And suddenly it felt like I was a little kid being caught in something against the rules, “Yeah?” I responded, nervous of what would follow.

She let a long pause pass, “What is this?” Her voice held a slight shake, sadness tainted through every word. “What are we doing?”

And just like that, she broke every silence compromise, every rule, shattering the close call clause. It dawned on me that I didn’t know the answer to that question. What were we doing? What did I want? What did I think would come from this? What ghost was I chasing and why?

“I-I,” I let out a sigh, “I don’t know.”

Her body wouldn’t have been more still, even her knuckles froze in time, “Do um- Do you like it?”

At first thought I questioned it, but how could I not? How could I possibly deny that?

“I think so - I think that’s quite obvious.” I answered simply. “You?”

“I think so.” She copied, her hand giving mine a gentle squeeze. I knew it was the champagne in her system talking, she’d never be brave enough to say any of that sober. That begged the question, did she mean it? And possibly, more importantly, would she remember? Would she remember my answers in the morning? Did I want her to?

I rested my forehead against her shoulder and placed a gentle kiss on her fabric covered skin.

“What does that mean?” She inquired another impossible and prohibited question.

I decided to act dense, the last thing I needed to do was misconstrue what she was insinuating, “What do you mean?”

“Like… for us. What does that mean for us?” I could practically hear her wincing from her own questions, bracing for impact.

“I’m…I’m not sure.” I answered honestly. I didn’t. She had Nox and now I had Aspen. “We’re friends… I guess.” The truth never tasted so vile in my mouth, it was like saying the sky was green.

She ever so slightly curled away from me, her face nuzzled into her pillow and from her lips came an even more vile truth. A truth so loud, so violent that rattled every molecule in my carcass. A verity that would obliterate every rule and null every close call clause.

“Friends don’t do the things we do Aus.”

Next Chapter -> 27 - The First Close Call

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Life’s Changes

Chapter Summary: Elain returns to Outer Banks after a few changes and is greeted by her family.

Pairing: JJ x fem!OC/Reader

Chapter Word Count: 1,403

Warnings: Fluff, emotional JJ (Yes, that's a warming), let me know if I missed anything

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She’d left Outer Banks right after graduation. A few days after everyone received their diplomas, she jumped on a ferry and refused to go back. Elain saved up enough money to buy a pickup and trailer.

The first ranch she worked for bought her a horse, a bay gelding named Tank. She paid them for a pair of chaps and chinks, while she was there. Elain also bought a Blue Heeler, whom she named Aspen. She was only there for a month, seeing as that’s all she signed on for. It was a place up in Wyoming, where she was glad she didn’t stay. The winters there are about as cold as one could imagine.

The second place she worked for was in Texas. They were good to her, and she learned a lot there. Elain bought another horse, a pretty bay roan mare named Ember while she was there. She was there for two weeks and is now headed back to OBX.

She began to sweat when boarding the ferry, nerves, and excitement getting to her. She was afraid they’d hate her for leaving for half the summer. The last time she talked to John B, two days ago, he promised they’d love to see her. Despite his reassurance, she wasn’t sure how they’d react to how she’d changed.

She’d gained more muscle, her thighs and arms getting just a little bigger. Her hair had naturally created highlights because she’d been outside so much. A few tattoos were now on display in various places, as well as scars she got while working. She had a new trailer and a vehicle that was only a few years old, as well as having collected a few animals.

Her fashion sense had changed, she no longer wore jean shorts and a crop top, now it was a short sleeve shirt tucked into jeans with a belt and a decent-sized belt buckle. A collection of hats resides in the ‘bedroom’ of the trailer, as well as a bunch of stuff for the horses and Aspen. She hadn’t smoked since graduation and drank considerably less than before. She now longed for a ranch with her last name on the gate and lots of cattle.

The ferry horn brought her from her thoughts. She pulled off it and began the drive to John B’s. Nothing had changed in the time she had been gone. Everything seemed frozen in time as if she’d never left at all.

The Chateau came into sight, and she let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. Parking the pickup, she turned it off and walked toward the house. She wrung her hands together and walked onto the porch. She debated knocking, and deciding against it, she walked in, pulling her hat off her head.

The house was empty, as was the yard, and the shack. Deciding to wait for them, she walked back to the pickup and opened the back door, her hat resuming its position on her head. Aspen jumped out, Elain grabbing the leash on the floor for the puppy. Aspen ran around, went to the bathroom, and started smelling around. Elain grabbed a handful of treats and put them in her pocket.

She moved from the front of the pickup to the tack compartment. She took the blue haynet filled with hay to the back of the trailer. Opening the slide gate, she slipped in and tied the haynet up. She made sure it was locked when she shut it again. She then filled a purple tub with white handles with water from the water tank inside the trailer. She also set out Aspen’s water bowl. She opened the side door and heaved the purple tub into the trailer for the horses. Elain latched the side door and called for Aspen. The puppy came running from behind a tree. Elain gave her a treat after making her sit, Aspen devouring it immediately. The Blue Heeler then drank from her water bowl before going back to exploring.

Elain sat against the trailer and pulled her hat down a bit. She debated calling John B, but she didn’t want to interrupt whatever fun they were having just to find out where they were.

With some effort, she got up and laid down in the hammock. Aspen chased after her and settled her head on Elain’s shoulder, with Elain’s arm around her little body. Both fell asleep shortly after lying down.

Elain woke to the hammock tipping as Aspen jumped off and ran to bark at something. Stretching, she slid out of the hammock and onto the ground. She stood up, straightened herself out, then followed the noise Aspen was making.

Everyone was getting out of the Twinkie and going to look at her pickup and trailer. Aspen ran up to them, yapping and asking for scratches. Kie and Sarah fussed over how cute she looked in her tooled leather collar, with her name on it. JJ and John B were walking around the pickup and trailer, talking as they did so. Pope noticed the horses and was trying to look at them through the slots in the trailer. The horses made noise as they moved around in the trailer, trying to see what all the commotion is about. Aspen licked Sarah and Kie before running back toward Elain.

She reached down and pet Aspen, “You having fun little lady?” Aspen yipped and licked her hand in reply. Elain giggled before she looked up to see the girls staring at her. She gave a little wave and both girls took off toward her at a run.

Elain stumbled back a little when Kie reached her, wrapping their arms around each other. Elain laughed, “Hey, pretty lady.”

“Lanie, you’re home,” Kie squealed.

“Let me see my sugar,” Sarah laughed.

Elain pulled away from Kie after a few more seconds, Sarah now hoarding Elain.

“Missed you, sun drop,” Elain giggled.

“Missed you too, Lane,” Sarah said, squeezing Elain.

“My turn,” Pope told Sarah.

Elain’s head was against his shoulder, “Missed you, Heyward.”

“Missed you so much, Felman,” he replied, swaying back and forth.

“Hey, move over,” John B complained. Elain slowly pulled away from Pope, just to be almost tackled by John B.

“I missed you too, JB,” Elain laughed. He hugged her for a few minutes before letting go.

“How long are you staying?”

“The rest of the summer as long as I’m welcome,” she told him.

“You’re always welcome,” he grinned and messed with her hat.

She laughed and fixed it, John B moving back with the others to get a good look at her. JJ stared at her, standing a few feet behind Kie.

“Elain, spin around,” Kie said, motioning for a spin. Elain did as told, slowly spinning in a circle so they could see all of her.

“How did you get more beautiful?” Sarah complimented. Elain shrugged and laughed. “I’m serious, how did you get more beautiful?” Elain laughed again.

“I don’t know. I’ve gained a lot more muscle, but I’m still thick in the thighs. What are you seeing as more beautiful,” Elain moved around a little, her jeans showing all of her curves.

“Your soul,” Kie answered, smiling, “Your soul seems more beautiful.”

“Well, I loved being out and around the cattle and the horses, so that might have something to do with it.” Elain noticed JJ had taken a few steps forward, but still hadn’t said anything. “If you want to meet the horses, I can get them out for you. You might want to change into jeans though.”

“We’ll be back,” Kie said, pulling Sarah into the Chateau. John B nudged Pope, motioning toward JJ, “We’re going to go get some stuff out of the Twinkie.” Elain nodded.

Finally, she was left alone with JJ. She took a few steps toward him. “Hi,” she said. That was all it took for JJ to pull her into a hug.

He hugged her like if he let her go she would disappear. She hugged him back and gripped his shirt. “Please, don’t ever do that again,” he pulled away.

“Do what,” she asks, looking into his eyes.

“I thought you left and were never coming back.” His eyes held a slight panic.

“I wouldn’t leave without you,” she moved a hand up to cup his cheek.

“Really?”

“Really. I wanted to get a reputation built up outside OBX and I was going to come back for you. So here I am,” she stroked his cheek with her thumb.

“Thank you for coming back.”

“Always.” She hugged him again.

“JJ, you have to let her go now. We need Elain to get her horses for us,” Kie said, interrupting the reunion.

Elain laughed, kissing JJ on the forehead before tying up the horses for the girls.

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BRYCE X F!MC

Summer Kiss - @peonierose ☁

Luna and Bryce enjoy a bit of alone time together by Manoa Falls.

ETHAN X F!MC

Baby Bump - @zealouscanonindeer 📷

Everyone's in love with the bump. Maybe a bit too much.

Battles of past - @zealouscanonindeer 🦚

The past brings out new insecurities, how will they navigate through it?

Breakfast - @zealouscanonindeer 📷

Breakfast, over the years.. and it's just as delicious as ever.

Drunken nights - @zealouscanonindeer ☁Ⓜ

Ethan comes home drunk and gives Aspen a show of a lifetime. [Drunk]

I'm almost home. - @zealouscanonindeer 📱♥

Ethan's meeting is interrupted by certain unforeseen circumstances. [Sexting]

It was a date - @liaromancewriter 📱

Ethan and Cassie disagree on their first date.

It's the day!! - @zealouscanonindeer 📷

Ethan and Aspen's wedding day. [Wedding]

Rediscovering Joy. - @coffeeheartaddict2 ♥

It has been three months since Casey and Ethan lost their baby, Ethan plans a romantic evening to show how much he love her.

What could have been? - @zealouscanonindeer 🎭

Both Ethan and Aspen deal with the reality of the reset.

SIENNA X M!OC

Art? - @liaromancewriter 📱

Is it a lion or monkey?

Fairytales - @liaromancewriter 📷

Sienna puts an old relationship behind her.

TOBIAS X F!MC

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Chris pays Tobias a late-night visit, but he's not alone.

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Raemis Emberheart

OC's as obscure references

I got tagged by @tatterings to talk about Raemis Emberheart.

He has twin sister, but he's older by 5 minutes.

ANIMAL: Anything larger than him. Big cats, bears, moose, etc.

COLORS: Periwinkle and River Moss Green

MONTH: July

SONGS: Spiracle by Flower Face

NUMBER: 69

PLANTS: The Watchful Tree - Birches or Aspens

SMELLS: The smell of the earth after it rains and the sun is shining.

GEMSTONE: Opal

TIME OF DAY: Sunset, specifically when the sky looks like a watercolor painting of purples and reds and blues.

SEASON: Summer.

PLACES: The cliffs that overlook the forest of his home. Most of his strength in his hands and body came from climbing up and down rocky crevices to get high enough to sit and watch the wind go through the trees while the clouds passed overhead.

FOOD: Loves something rich, fatty, and salty. Like a good Pho.

DRINKS: If energy drinks existed in this world, he'd absolutely crush one of those 300mg energy drinks.

He's a spearmint tea drinker with a hint of vanilla added to it. Refreshing both cold and warm.

ELEMENT: Water.

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Libra (Very much so)

SEASONINGS: Loves garlic (sorry Astarion), or any seasoning that is spicy. He likes a good kick.

SKY: At sunset like a watercolor painting of purples and reds and blues or the sky JUST after a heavy rainstorm with fluffy clouds.

WEATHER: He loves a hot day. He could spend the whole day by the water eating, drinking, playing, sweaty fucking.

MAGICAL POWER: Flight.

WEAPONS: He's quite gifted with his hands (He's a lover, not a fighter, except that he is a monk and fights a lot). But he uses anything available. Once knocked someone out with a massive salami and that's not an innuendo.

SOCIAL MEDIA: If it existed he'd likely be on Instagram the most posting about all of his adventures and not-so-subtle thirst traps.

MAKEUP PRODUCT: Chapstick (priority) and a little bit of a smoky eye, he loves his fingernails painted, but since he uses his hands so much it's usually chipped.

CANDY: Rich, dark chocolate with caramel and a bit of sea salt.

METHOD OF LONG DISTANCE TRAVEL: He loves a good jaunt through the woods and making his own paths, but wouldn't mind reaching his destination a little faster and not getting lost.

ART STYLE: Art Nouveau (just like Rylmyr)

FEAR: Letting people down and being a disappointment.

MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE: Mermaids

PIECE OF STATIONARY: A very expensive, hand crafted feather quill.

THREE EMOJIS: 😊💪🏼⛺

CELESTIAL BODY: An Asteroid Belt

Tagging @sunserenade and @tavdraws for their OCs if they have one they would like to share!!

#Tav: Raemis #Raemis Emberheart

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Ok, I'm going to talk about my oc stories if they were shows for a second

The Breakfast and Saul show: Episodic, would just be about them doing normal day to day things, target audience would be young kids (and parents watching with them), as most puppet shows like it are

Eliot and all those guys: Generally pretty plot heavy, but there'd still be a few episodes where not much is going on, target audience would be.. ehh.. on the older side? teen to young adult maybe? 🤷 Somewhere along the lines of the owl house and infinity train (there's also swearing in it though, that might effect things, idk)

Hazel and friends: Fairly episodic, but things would get a bit more high stakes from time to time, it'd get a bit more plot focused near the end too, target audience would be uhh.. teenish? maybe a little younger?

Summer vamp: Episodic for the most part, eventually they'd have to find out that the protagonist was lying to them, but I'm sure it wouldn't effect much, target audience would be youngish but probably older than like. 8

Aspen and those guys (I've been calling it welcome to aerth, as a sort of working title): Would start out kinda episodic but get more and more plot focused as it goes on, target audience would be ..maybe young adult? idk things happen in there but it also seems to me like something that could be on cartoon network or something like that 🤷

#duck speaks #ocs #I don't feel like tagging them all #maybe later but probably not #writing #summer vamp #breakfast and saul #welcome to aerth #hazel and friends

[ashtreefrog]

Some drawings I’ve done since I was last on tumblr :)

In order (left to right, top to bottom): Annabeth holding the sky (November), Percy controlling water (December), Reyna running into battle with Aurum and Argentum (summer I think?), Intro to my main OC, Aspen, for OC-tober (run by sawah_draws on instagram), PJO trio watching NYE fireworks (January), Eddie Munson (idk sometime in the fall i think), and my OCs in their Halloween costumes (October)

#pjo #pjo fanart #percy jackson #annabeth chase #eddie munson #my ocs #reyna pjo

[peaceful-mokeyfraggle]

New Fraggle OC's

*I must tell you, this list is rather long.*

Alfred - Amethyst's brother, Jasmine's uncle, Mokey's great-uncle.

Maggie - Alfred's mate, Amethyst sister "in-law", Jasmine's aunt, Mokey's great-aunt.

Arthur - Jasmine's brother, Mokey's uncle.

Lynn - Arthur's mate, Jasmine's sister "in-law", Mokey's aunt.

Margot, Matilda & June - Arthur & Lynn's children, Jasmine's nieces, Mokey's cousins.

Henry -Leonardo's son, Claude's nephew, Mokey's cousin.

Azalea & Aspen - A set of twins Mokey adopts.

Sebastian & Maya - Alfred and Maggie's children, Jasmine's cousins.

Mimi - Mokey's childhood friend.

Sylvester - Jasper's brother, Jasmine's uncle, Mokey's great-uncle.

Lucille - Sylvester's mate, Jasper's sister "in-law", Jasmine's aunt, Mokey's great-aunt.

Autumn & Summer - Sylvester & Lucille's children, Jasper's nieces, Jasmine's cousins.

OC's that I have no description for...

Felisha

Alyssa

Zach

Lexine

Millie

Nellie

Katie

Mia

Carl

Anthony

Joel

Lewis

Danny

Josie

Lisa

Jessie

Yvette

Jemima

Xena

Urena

Note: The reason why I'm making so many Fraggle OC's is because I LOVE to draw Fraggles. It gives me something to create.

#fraggle rock #fragglerock #fraggles #fraggles jim henson #mokey fraggle #jim henson

[lilyware]

(icons | font)

the hero-queen of ferelden

game: dragon age: origins

age: 33 by inquisition

alignment: lawful good

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: heterosexual

hair colour: black

eye colour: green-blue

faceclaim: marina moschen

love interest: alistair theirin

bio: wip

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the champion of kirkwall

game: dragon age ii

age: 29 by inquisition

alignment: neutral good

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: bisexual

hair colour: red

eye colour: green

faceclaim: ?

love interest: fenris

bio: wip

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the herald of andraste

game: dragon age inquisition

age: 26

alignment: lawful good/neutral

gender: male, he/him

sexuality: bisexual

hair colour: brown

eye colour: green

faceclaim: unknown

love interest: cassandra pentaghast (former, separated after she became divine)

bio: the trevelyans, despite originating from antiva, are one of the most prominent noble families of ostwick. because of their strong ties to the chantry, the family does not hesitate to send their children to the circle when they discover the gift of magic. luca felt betrayed when he was sent away at just 12 years old and left on bad terms with his mother, who he was extremely close with. growing up with his father's strong disdain for magic and fearmongering from the templars caused luca to develop a fear of his own magical abilities. luca's mother passes away from illness before luca has a chance to reconcile, intensifying the guilt, fear, and nightmares he already suffered with. before he was even considered to do his harrowing, he begs the templars to make him tranquil so he won't be a threat to anybody, and won't have to further deal with his pain. when kirkwall's circle rebelled, ostwick quickly followed suit, and luca was forced to join the rebels for his own survival. he eventually joins the senior enchanters at the divine conclave as an unbiased voice. when the anchor is accidentally fused with luca's hand, his severed connection with the fade was restored, curing him of his tranquility. after being tranquil for a decade, luca must relearn how to live, how to feel, and how to be a leader, as he's thrust into reverence as the only hope to save thedas.

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future head of house trevelyan

game: dragon age: inquisition

age: 33

alignment: lawful neutral

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: asexual

hair colour: brown

eye colour: brown

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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former rebel mage

game: dragon age: inquisition

age: 31

alignment: chaotic good

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: lesbian

hair colour: brown

eye colour: green

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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ex-templar, inquisition agent

game: dragon age: inquisition

age: 28

alignment: true neutral

gender: male, he/him

sexuality: gay

hair colour: brown

eye colour: brown

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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former circle mage

game: dragon age: inquisition

age: 22

alignment: neutral good

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: pansexual

hair colour: brown

eye colour: brown

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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the lone wanderer

game: fallout 3

age: 19

gender: agender, they/them

alignment: true neutral

sexuality: lesbian

hair colour: brown

eye colour: light brown

faceclaim: diana silvers

love interest: amata almodovar (ex, broke up on bad terms after overseer almodovar's death in trouble on the homefront)

bio: wip

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the courier

game: fallout: new vegas

age: 228

alignment: chaotic neutral

gender: nonbinary, she/they

sexuality: bisexual

hair colour: dark brown

eye colour: hazel

faceclaim: maria felix (pre-ghoulification)

bio: wip

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the sole survivor

game: fallout 4

age: 29

alignment: chaotic good

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: pansexual

hair colour: black

eye colour: grey

faceclaim: liu wen

love interest: jake evans (ss2)

bio: wip

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the hero of kvatch, the dragonborn

game: elder scrolls iv: oblivion + elder scrolls v: skyrim

age: 20

alignment: lawful good

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: lesbian

hair colour: dark brown

eye colour: gold

faceclaim: ?

love interest: serana volkihar

bio: wip

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owner of poppyseed farm

game: stardew valley

age: 22

alignment: neutral good

gender: nonbinary, she/they

sexuality: pansexual

hair colour: pink

eye colour: blue

faceclaim: ?

love interest: shane

bio: wip

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high-elf cleric of kelemvor, grave domain

game: baldur's gate 3

age: 37 (equivalent in elven years)

alignment: lawful neutral

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: ?

hair colour: black

eye colour: grey/black

faceclaim: ?

love interest: astarion

bio: wip

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satyr bard, college of spirits

game: dungeons and dragons (wild beyond the witchlight)

age: 20

alignment: neutral good

gender: female, she/her

sexuality: pansexual

hair colour: brown

eye colour: blue

faceclaim: ?

bio: all callie has known is the stage. for as long as she could remember, she has been performing at the witchlight carnival, hoping that one day she can be on the biggest stage in all the realms. she had been so deeply involved in her dream, it never occurred to her that she doesn't quite remember anything that came before. after being tasked to save zybilna, the founder of the witchlight carnival who had gone missing in her realm in the faewilds, callie comes to the realization that she does not remember her family. she had no memories of who she was and anything that occurred before she arrived at the carnival. she discovers, after speaking to a powerful spirit, that her parents had made a deal with endlyn moongrave, one of the hags that overthrew zybilna, so they could conceive a child. when her parents backed out of the deal after calliope was born, all three of them were cursed by the hag. calliope - who was born of pure, now-cursed fae magic, lost all her memories of her family and her identity. her parents were transformed into hideous monsters that still roam the faewilds to this day. callie must now find a way to break this curse without erasing her very being, rescue the parents she never knew, as well as save the realm from the hags that have taken it over.

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half-elf warlock, pact of the tome (fiend)

game: dungeons and dragons (inactive)

age: 10

alignment: chaotic good / chaotic evil...?

gender: female, she/her

hair colour: platinum blonde

eye colour: blue/green heterochromia

faceclaim: ?

bio: growing up, lilith had always had an immense and dangerous fascination with magic, and desperately wanted to learn it for herself. but there is not much a lowly street urchin can do when your main focus is surviving the day in a dirty, corrupt city. despite the hardships, lilith will always try to steal magical trinkets and tomes to try to teach herself magic. perhaps if she was strong enough, she would be able to make enough money for her and her mother to have a real home. however, lilith was caught stealing from a powerful noble, and - in a desperate attempt to save her daughter - lilith's mother takes the blame, resulting in her being cut down before lilith's very eyes. months pass and lilith is suddenly approached by a ghostly voice, claiming to be the spirit of her deceased mother. her mother's spirit says that she returned to watch over her daughter, and will be willing to teach her magic if lilith does what she is told. lilith accepts immediately, and is ecstatic that she is getting to two things she wants the most - her mother, and magic. unbeknownst to lilith, however, this apparition is not her mother. it is instead a fiend, taking advantage of a grieving orphan with a strong desire for magic, in order to manipulate her into doing its bidding. the fiend's goal is to feed lilith so much power that she eventually goes berserk, wreaking as much havoc as possible before she inevitably loses herself to the very magic she longed for.

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vocalist of sakurabu. stage name: dahlia

game: bang dream!

age: 16

alignment: neutral good

gender: female, she/her

hair colour: dark blue

eye colour: light blue

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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guitarist of sakurabu. stage name: rose

game: bang dream!

age: 16

alignment: chaotic good

gender: female, she/her

hair colour: white

eye colour: pink

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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bassist of sakurabu. stage name: ivy

game: bang dream!

age: 17

alignment: chaotic good

gender: female, she/her

hair colour: brown

eye colour: yellow

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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drummer of sakurabu. stage name: willow

game: bang dream!

age: 16

alignment: neutral good

gender: female, she/her

hair colour: black

eye colour: green

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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keyboardist of sakurabu. stage name: iris

game: bang dream!

age: 17

alignment: neutral good

gender: female, she/her

hair colour: lavender

eye colour: silver

faceclaim: ?

bio: wip

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#oc: eloise cousland #oc: eliza hawke #oc: luca trevelyan #oc: caroline parker #oc: gab vasquez #oc: avery zhang #oc: maya artorius #oc: aspen summers #oc: anastasia trevelyan #oc: cecilia trevelyan #oc: leonardo trevelyan #oc: claudia trevelyan #oc: calliope astraea #oc: ghilanna silverhand #oc: lilith #oc: kiyoko 'dahlia' sano #oc: shiori 'rose' tsukiyama #oc: mai 'ivy' nakashima #oc: michiko 'willow' tachibana #oc: nana 'iris' takano

[stumbleimg]

Maroon Bells from this past summer, Aspen CO, US [OC] [4032x2266]

#inline reddit: EarthPorn #Photography #Art #EarthPorn #Reddit #Imgur

[aspencovehq]

bem vindos a aspen cove, MAXINE CAULFIELD, DRACO MALFOY, SUMMER ROBERTS, BELLATRIX BLACK, JAMES POTTER, AMBROSIUS GOLDENLOIN, ADORA, LUCY GRAY BAIRD, EVELYN HUGO, MONICA GELLER & ISABELLA SWAN. espero que aproveite o seu tempo aqui e nem pense em ir embora... sem dizer tchau! twig, nick, melis, fefa, dream, junie, vegas e prongs, vocês têm 24 horas para enviar os tumblrs do seu personagem. não se esqueçam de seguir o passo a passo da checklist, e divirtam-se!

ei, aquela ali é CAILEE SPAENY?     não, é só MAXINE “MAX” CAULFIELD, uma personagem CANON de LIFE IS STRANGE.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E UM ANOS, mora em aspen cove há SEIS MESES e é uma FOTÓGRAFA.     ela NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco OBSERVADORA e INTROVERTIDA sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.  

ei, aquele ali é TOM BLYTH?     não, é só DRACO MALFOY, um personagem CANON de HARRY POTTER.     ouvi dizer que ELE tem VINTE E SETE ANOS, mora em aspen cove há SEIS MESES e é um ADVOGADO.     ele NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco AMBICIOSO e EGOÍSTA sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade. 

ei, aquela ali é KAIA GERBER?  não, é só SUMMER ROBERTS, uma personagem CANON de THE OC.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E QUATRO ANOS, mora em aspen cove há NOVE MESES e é uma INFLUENCER EM CANCELAMENTO, EX-MODELO e ATENDENTE em KABLOOM. ela NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco DIVERTIDA e SUPERFICIAL sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.

ei, aquela ali é MIKEY MADISON?     não, é só BELLATRIX BLACK, uma personagem CANON de HARRY POTTER.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E SETE ANOS, mora em aspen cove há SEIS MESES e é uma EX-PRESIDIÁRIA e HERDEIRA em aspen cove.     ela NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco TRANSPARENTE e INCONSEQUENTE sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.  

ei, aquele ali é AARON TAYLOR-JONHSON?     não, é só JAMES FLEAMOUNT POTTER, um personagem CANON de HARRY POTTER.     ouvi dizer que ELE tem VINTE E SETE ANOS, mora em aspen cove há SEIS MESES e é um FUTEBOLISTA DESEMPREGADO em aspen cove.     ele NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dele ser um pouco CARINHOSO e BRINCALHÃO sempre que o vejo andando pela cidade.  

ei, aquele ali é LEE JUNHO?     não, é só AMBROSIUS GOLDENLOIN, um personagem CANON de NIMONA.     ouvi dizer que ELE tem TRINTA E SEIS ANOS, mora em aspen cove há TRÊS ANOS e é um BOMBEIRO em ASPEN COVE FD.     ele NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dele ser um pouco DETERMINADO e PREOCUPADO sempre que o vejo andando pela cidade.

ei, aquela ali é JESSICA ALEXANDER?     não, é só ADORA, uma personagem CANON de SHE-RA: PRINCESS OF POWER.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E QUATRO ANOS, mora em aspen cove há UM ANO e é uma ATENDENTE em THE MENU.     ela NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco VALENTE e INFLEXÍVEL sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.  

ei, aquela ali é RACHEL ZEGLER?     não, é só LUCY GRAY BAIRD, uma personagem CANON de JOGOS VORAZES.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E DOIS ANOS, mora em aspen cove há DOIS ANOS e é uma ARTISTA DE RUA e FLORISTA em KABLOOM.     ela TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco CARISMÁTICA e ASTUTA sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.  

ei, aquela ali é BRUNA MARQUEZINE?     não, é só EVELYN HUGO, uma personagem CANON de OS SETE MARIDOS DE EVELYN HUGO.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E SETE ANOS, mora em aspen cove há DOIS ANOS e é uma ASPIRANTE A ATRIZ em aspen cove.     ela NÃO TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco AMBICIOSA e NARCISISTA sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.  

ei, aquela ali é HAILEE STEINFELD?     não, é só MONICA GELLER, uma personagem CANON de FRIENDS.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E SETE ANOS, mora em aspen cove há DEZ MESES e é uma ASSISTENTE DE CHEF DE COZINHA em MAMA JOAN`S.     ela TEM PARCIALMENTE suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco LEAL e PERFECCIONISTA sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.  

ei, aquela ali é LANA CONDOR?     não, é só ISABELLA "BELLA" SWAN, uma personagem CANON de THE TWILIGHT SAGA.     ouvi dizer que ELA tem VINTE E UM ANOS, mora em aspen cove há UM ANO e é uma ATENDENTE em KABLOOM.     ela TEM suas memórias, o que pode justificar o fato dela ser um pouco ALTRUÍSTA e FECHADA sempre que a vejo andando pela cidade.  

#aceitos.

[thechaosmuses]

Below the cut is a list of all my original characters, from every fandom, organized by such. I figured I would go ahead and put this up, as well as a canon muse one, for my oc and canon starters so that way it's easier for y'all to see who is included without going to every separate muse list.

The Vampire Diaries

Elizabeth Haven Mikaelson Roman Ryker Mikaelson Erik Flynn Mikaelson Kareena Dawn Mikaelson Thyra Selene Mikaelson Karsyn Devyn Mikaelson Mateo Maxwell Mikaelson Serenity Faye Mikaelson Sawyer Finch Mikaelson Aurelia Nova Mikaelson Felix Ares Mikaelson Willow Luna Mikaelson Tobias Floyd Mikaelson Zephyr Raven Parker Zariyah Dove Parker Kennedy Taylor Parker Myles Zane Parker Mariana Joy Parker Paisley Juniper Parker Braeden Talia Salvatore Holden Atlas Salvatore Ezra Grant Salvatore Liberty Faye Salvatore Jensen Graham Gilbert Easton Reed Gilbert Jesse Jonathan Gilbert Elias Rhodes Gilbert Jazmyn Sophia Gilbert Atlas Rowan Petrova Titus Izaiah Petrova Kamen Maverick Pierce Natalie Adrianna Pierce Eleanor Marie Bennett Salem Elijah Bennett Gabriel Graham Gustin Belladonna Sharie Bennett Seraphina Rose Ward Theodore Joseph Brickenden Kaia Asherah Halloran Carter William Forbes Cameron Myles Lawrence Jameson Tyler Rosza Tatum Jaxson Lockwood Tatiana Jade Lockwood Taylor Jacob Lockwood Axel Madden Hughes Ashton Malik Hughes Sebastian Sawyer Sharpe Niall Nash Novak Montgomery Felix Langston Ophelia Esme Lovell Sapphire Lee McGuire Rami Calder McGuire Warren Jaxon Kingsley Jeremiah Michael Kenner Cecilia Jaklyn Labonair Rosemary Belle Whitlock Hadley Kamryn Fuller Kamryn Avery Marshall Lorella Diane St. John Andrew Kolton Rogers Blair Lilith Walsh Zachariah Cole Norwood Matthias Lucien Delacour Matias Camilo Garcia Cyrus Boyd Mikaelson (spn to tvdu) Harmony Iris Johnson (tw to tvdu) Chandler Matthew Rawlins (tw to tvdu)

Containment

Jubilee Fawn Ellison Carson Elijah Mayes Maddox Rhett Lancaster Malia Rayne Lancaster Makai Reid Lancaster Delilah Anne Malone Austin Blake Coleman Damian James Taylor

Teen Wolf

Aspen Bella Stilinski Adrian Archer Argent Addison Athena Argent Lyla Sage Martin Amaia Tala Alexander Malik Elias Hale Madelaine Emery Hale Isaiah Parker Lahey Amadora Constance Sharpe Callum Tate Raeken Dawson Cole Reynolds Jared Taylor Parrish Stephen Ezekiel Hemming

Supernatural

Amelia Mae Allen Melody Athena Hayes Lucilla Marie Nightstar Eden Faith Cruz Elijah Luke Cruz Valentina Rosalie Hart Adaliah Ember Darhk Alexandria Skye Earp Lillian Dahlia Campbell Adriel Xavier Grant Talon Colt Ashford Silas Kai Parker Josephina Jazmyn Walker Elyza Alice Pierson (tvdu to spn)

DC Comics

Kiera Jaylin Davis

Marvel

Kailee Elizabeth Holtz (hero and villain verse) Kaiden Edward Holtz (villain and hero verse) Camelia Waverly Maximoff Kaleb Jonas Barnes Maxine Josephine Rogers Melody Elizabeth Young Anastasia Sloane Lenkov Wren Nika Volkov Wynter Nadia Volkov Cordelia Ara Odinsdottir Amora Delphine Brantley Celeste Juliet Livingston Nikolai Nathaniel Novak (tvdu to mcu) Charmeine Ayla Hanlon (spn to mcu)

Stranger Things

Stella Blake Russell Scarlet Ember Ward Valerie Mae Henderson Mitchell Elliot Mayfield Meredith Eleanor Mayfield

Misc

Ambrosia Nyx Tartarus Acacius Nile Tartarus Duncan David Dalveron Damien Dawson Dalveron Brantley Cole Kline Rosalie Grace Anderson Rowena Greyson Andrews Ryker Grant Andrews Aviana Summer Archer Dylan Bryce Thatcher Sterling Atlas Ward

9-1-1

Evelyn June Buckley Ethan Jace Buckley Hazel Jayne Walker Hayes Jesse Walker Izaiah Edison Hendrix Waverly Chloe Hendrix Matilda Iris Monroe Fallon Pierce Richards

Book Babes

Cyra Lux Vespara Wilder Blaze Hawthorne Dion Ignis Vanserra Pyralis Jax Vanserra Warren Forrest Hayward Solana Aruna Meridian Anatole Cyrus Solari Althea Zaria Cadlawon Tynan Kerrell Visita Kirsi Gwyneira Nieves Lyall Colden Whittaker Caspian Calder Conway Maribelle Aelia Sommer

Zodiacs

Wyatt Keegan aka Aries Kianni Phoenix aka Sagittarius Leon Cyrus aka Leo River Mira aka Cancer Dylan Lucas aka Pisces Josephine Nova aka Scorpio Conrad Atlas aka Taurus Kailynn Amelia aka Capricorn Taron Sage aka Virgo Alice Skye aka Libra Aaron Micah aka Aquarius Adelaide June aka Gemini Arianna Rose aka Gemini

#[the chaos muses;] #[original character muses] #[oc muses] #[oc muse list]

[coxinhadoce47-ocs]

Oc List V2

I decided to redo the oc list since there was quite a lot of changes on ocs.

(?) Means unsure if I'll keep them

Current number: 270

Last updated: 03/08/2023

Shockwave:

Alan, Aiden, Josiah, Renesmee, Aaron, Andrew, Mika, Anthony, Kennedy, Thomas

EAD:

Seth, April, Dereck, Alexa, Magnus, Alexander, Adam, Alex, Steve, Leyla, Jordan, Jafarael, Jonathan, Lauren, Louis, Martha

BRY:

Douglas, Robin, Flavian, Ginger, Oliver, Violet, Bruno, Rose, Aurel, Bert, Cendrine, Albino, Maurice, Maggie, Skie, Amber

WTML:

Hunter, Annie, Hortense, Allen, Hyazinth, Selenie, Amber, Malwine, Laila, Fiona, Kerry, Yasemine, Misa, Elliot, Octavian, Noah, Skye, Delilah, Madeline, Hermes, Aurelie

HCWT:

Bethany, Lancer, Belle, Aster, Cherry, BlackJack, Cooper, Delfi, Obelia, Levi, Berry, Strin, Taylor, Epaminondas, Bárbara, Mistral, Mabel, Claire, Nathaniel, Daniel, Bettle, Jay, Nico, Juneau, Laertis

VM:

Cameron, Ethan, Dante, Nathan, Carter

BTTW:

Ciel, August, Sabrina, Jean, Heitor, Caleb, Aisha

LZZ:

Linth, Zack, Lanye

Blue Peppermints:

Sam, Antony

Pluto:

Pluto, Bailey, Bowie, Audrey, Stephen, Connor

F&P:

Ester, Matthew

OOE:

Othelo, Orian, Elias, Josh, Geraldo, Cole, Marygold, Oscar, Pandora, Carla, Erion, Rosa, Abel, Dalila, Miri, Tadeu, Varian, Hortênsio, Ptelieu, Liriam, Gosif, Busconereu, Edivaldo, Liriam, Atena, Jana (?), Caim, Afonso, Alexandre, Edimundo, Parion

WS:

Todd, Kaia

C&B:

Max, Clover, Skips

Birblove:

Raven, Paloma, Dália, Neil, Eden

Phoenix & Dominic:

Phoenix, Dominic, Lilith, Morgana, Caesar, Azatoth

Dead Hearts:

Chiller, Autumn, Summer, Amarílis

WTAE:

Gabriel, Pedro Carlos, Apolo, Samira, Sandra, Maria Fernanda, Laura

AGG:

Ariest, Garcodeu, Ghaterieu, Hirian, Aestry, Rocal, Sarin, Edgar, Sion, Karel, Lastres, Kion, Jarvel, Tanue, Vercoga, Darsoto, Liare, Pentarieu, Fael, Bell, Crux, Madalien

Catboy:

Eddie

Flower Fairies:

Miosótis, Rosalie, Quincy, Hydrangea, Hille, Dianthus, Chevi, Meg, Bonnie, Miace

Mint Lavender:

Bruno, Vitor, Amanda, Eva

Minecraft ocs:

Erin, Darien

Breek Spring:

Jasper, Isaac, Holly, Jade

HK oc:

Leaf

Edrian stuff:

Edrian, Edrian dad 1, Edrian dad 2 (still nameless)

Valiant Heart:

Valiant, Credence, Enol

TDS:

Elijah, Davi, Jonas, Zagan

Flower Princes:

Hyacinth, Galanth

Royal Demon:

Samuel, Tadeu, Jed, Hector, Tobias, Verônica, Esther, Theo

Changeling:

Jackson, Charlie, Dylan, Aspen

HNK oc:

Jeremejevite

In Your Graces:

Grace, Raphael, Gabriel, Damien, Safira, Clement, Joseph, Marianne, Hope, Manuel, Cícero, Providence, Rosemary, Charity, Innocence, Afanazi, "Patroclus"

Dragon Elfs:

West, North, East

TOH ocs:

Cain, Salem, Orien, Caleb, William, Alexander, Rowan Clawthorne

SDV ocs:

Barb, Carlos

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[ambriel-angstwitch]

So this is my amphibia Oc. Their name is Aspen Beck Strokes. They are friends with the girls and also get stuck in Amphibia. When she lands in Amphibia though her landing doesn’t go well which is how they damage their eye. She lands with the Olms, Mother Olm recognizes them as part of the prophecy and insists they take her in. As her clothing was damaged they make some new clothing for her, but the Olms only know how to make armor and jewelry so she ends up making a skirt from the plants we see in the Olms caverns.

I really wanted to draw a powered up form so I did. I made the color yellow because honestly it was just the first color I thought of that wasn’t blue green or pink. I actually really like this design. IDK what the last stone would represent maybe soul but that’s really close to heart.

The last one is their future design. This is by far my worst drawing I drew it diagonally on accident and I didn’t know how to draw short hair. Also this drawing of the future self was apparently a self fulfilling prophecy for me because later that year I died my hair red and chopped it. Also the thick eyeliner wasn’t completely intentional I was just too heavy handed outlining the eyes but it’s ok they just take inspiration from Gerard Way.

This was part of my journey this summer of studying different styles

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