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grapecaseschoices · 1 year
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OCs AS POISONOUS PLANTS
I was tagged by the ever talented @dakotawritesif
rules: create a look-book for one (or more) of your ocs using this meiker and then take this uquiz and share their results  
tagging:  @paptalk @kdelarenta @trebondialanna @aylaaescar @mt07131@quaxorascal  @quinnorion @likesomethingblooming @moderarato @solarisrenbeth @umbertors @anotherbeingsworld @roxaro @amlovelies @tuomniia @tangerineloves @dwead-piwate-meggers @mistyeyedbi @thee-morrigan @plasticdodecagon @horchatabun @thelittlestspider @yes-prisoner @karolinarodrigueswrites @coldshrugs @straightuppotato-art @agentnatesewell (no pressure ofc!) and anyone else interested!!  
(top left)  Alana Carita (she/her), lead singer of Promised Promises  for  @/infamous-if
Lily Of The Valley
This is the poison of giving too much. You feel yourself emptying out, dizzying, discoloring-- until you fear you will fade entirely and wither away. You have always had to give. You never had a choice before. They pluck your flowers for their beauty, they trample your leaves carelessly, they pull out your roots by the fistful and berate you for daring to grow. And now that you have a grove to spread out in, your rhizomes tangle and curl in on themselves. When cruelty is all you've ever known, thriving seems impossible. But the answer is not to make yourself small and offer every lovely thing you are to the world in the hopes it will have mercy on you. The answer is to let yourself dare to thrive for thriving's sake, to grow in the wild ways you wish to-- and to do that for yourself for once.  
(top right)  Hiyam Vinke (she/her), lead singer of the Vespas for @/infamous-if
Doll's Eyes (hmmm -- she got oleander too, a mix would be best.)
This is the poison of unchecked vices. You slip into hallucinations. You are wracked with convulsions. The delirium threatens to overwhelm you. What are you running from? You look in every direction, wild-eyed at every turn, seeking some reprieve from what torments you. Each vice brings new consequences, and the price of escape seems too great, and yet you cannot seem to face things head on. If you aren't running from yourself, I hope you find a true way to freedom soon. And if you are running from yourself, perhaps you would do well to realize your pain is not something you can simply escape by avoidance. You deserve healing just as much as the ones you love. Someday, soon I hope, you will know this and feel it and reach inward to grant yourself all the kindnesses you offer others. That is the only true way to peace for ones like us. Oh, and if the pain of it seems too great? I hope that you realize you don't have to do it alone.  
(bottom left)  Emile Ryan (they/them), one of my Keepers from @/keeperofthesunandmoon
Belladonna
This is the poison of falling in love. You taste it and your heart beats fast. Your eyes dilate, you fall into deep delirium. You may be a bit dramatic and impulsive, and it gets you into trouble sometimes, but you just can't help yourself. It's in your blood. You love because it is the truest beauty you've found in this harsh world. Even when it's hurt you before, when it's poisoned you, you still find a way. They may call you naive for still believing in it, or vain for making yourself and your surroundings so meticulously lovely. But to love like this is brave and noble, and I hope you find the beauty you seek. Chances are, it's within and all around you already, if you know where to look.
(bottom right)  Kendis Crawford-Louel (she/they), in way too many IFs.
Hemlock (hmmmmmmm ... they also got oleander the first time)
This is the poison of intense fear. Your body trembles, your flesh burns. Your limbs won't respond to you. You convulse. You can't seem to control the fear. It seems that it has always lived within you. You hesitate, you agonize, and that breeds regret. Sometimes it threatens to overwhelm you, and that frightens you more than anything. But panic is survival mode in overdrive, and something within you knows you must live. Creation seems to be the only balm for you. Perhaps you survive so stubbornly because you have stories that must be told, songs that must be sung. Soothe your stage fright. The path from surviving to thriving is having a good garden to grow in. And you can't do that completely alone.
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gryffieverse · 7 months
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gen 2 ships (taylor's version), part 3
the non-endgame ships edition; chloe averill-ryder & ryan o'connell brighton mcallister & may van tassel émile monteil & alex dawson chloe averill-ryder & elijah van tassel emre sawyer & braeden shelby jared bradley & serena moore
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oc-smashorpass · 2 months
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Name: Emil Songbird, alias Emil Ryan, alias Emil DeWitt, alias Emil Moonmoth, alias- good grief, let's stop now
Concept: Transmasc body horror shapeshifter with a flapper aesthetic
Personality: Fickle, careless, catlike, ridiculously clingy if he likes you, ridiculously aloof if he doesn't. He's a dancer, a singer, and a connoisseur of vice. Bitchy old queen, and proud of it. Functionally immortal, and not a fan of it. Alternates between trying to get high, trying to get laid, and trying to get fucked up enough to forget his ridiculously tragic past.
(Other images can be found here!) (artfight)
oc by @manyeyedmoth !
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guineo · 4 months
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"When is your oc's birthday?"
Will be added to indefinitely.
January Birthdays
January 6th — Kyung-wa
January 31st — Zira, Zara, Erza
February Birthdays
February 11th — Valerie, Mishka
February 14th — Ian
February 29th — Jae-yup
March Birthdays
March 3rd — Dong-joo
March 8th — Ha-na
April Birthdays
April 2nd — Svetlana
April 17th — Octavia
April 28th — Remi
May Birthday
May 3rd — Monae
May 14th — Il-sung
June Birthdays
June 6th — Nikolai
June 15th — Ming-hwa
June 26th — Yi-soo
July Birthdays
July 2nd — Emille
July 7th — Demitri
July 30th — Ha-ram
August Birthdays
August 13th — Aubrey
August 28th — Peyton
September Birthdays
September 23rd — Mi-reu
October Birthdays
October 8th — Ryan
October 13th — Fuka
October 19th — Celia
October 26th — Viktor
November Birthdays
November 13th — Tae-seok
December Birthdays
December 10th — Tatyana
December 17th — Isaiah
December 31st — Lukas
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juarezesdeporte · 1 year
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MÁS LOCOS QUE NUNCA
EL PASO, Texas - El Paso Locomotive FC (2-3-1, 7 puntos, West-7) realizó una exhibición emocionante frente a los fanáticos el sábado por la noche cuando vencieron a Orange County SC 1-0 para registrar su primera victoria en el Southwest University Park, en 2023.
“Lo que sucedió en casa, mirar hacia atrás en la historia [reciente] y asegurar la victoria [esta noche], creo que es un estímulo para que miremos hacia arriba y sigamos jugando. Los muchachos hicieron un buen trabajo”, dijo el entrenador en jefe y director técnico Brian Clarhaut.
La primera mitad vio a Locomotive dominar el campo de juego en la mitad de OCSC, manteniendo casi el 60% de la posesión con 8 tiros y 27 entradas de tercio final. El delantero Luis “Lucho” Solignac anotó el primer gol del partido en el minuto 19, controlando una volea de Yuma con el pecho para torcer y golpear el balón por el ángulo inferior hacia el segundo palo.
Este es el segundo partido consecutivo de la temporada regular de Lucho en el que anota, y ahora se encuentra igualado con el delantero Aaron Gomez como el goleador de todos los tiempos de Locomotive en todas las competiciones con 29 goles. Inmediatamente después de una gran atajada del arquero Benny Díaz en el minuto 38, el mediocampista Eric Calvillo haría una atajada aún mayor: un despeje de cabeza en la línea de gol para evitar el empate de OCSC.
El gran juego de Díaz y Calvillo aseguró que El Paso llegaría al descanso con la ventaja. Locomotive buscó aumentar su ventaja, registrando 12 tiros en los últimos 45 minutos, con tiros al poste, pasando por encima del larguero o deslizándose a centímetros de la portería.
La defensa de Locomotive negaría a Orange County SC cualquier oportunidad de robar puntos en la segunda mitad. El Paso estaba decidido a irse con su primera victoria en casa frente a una multitud ruidosa y enérgica y luchó hasta el pitido final para asegurar otros tres puntos esta temporada.
RESUMEN DE PUNTUACIÓN • ELP 1 – Luis Solignac (Yuma) 19’
ALINEACIONES ELP – Benny Diaz, Bence Pavkovics, Yuma - C, Eder Borelli, Miles Lyons, Eric Calvillo, Liam Rose, Petar Petrovic (Emmanuel Sonupe), Denys Kostyshyn (Erik McCue), Luis Solignac, Ricardo Zacarias (Aaron Gomez) Suplentes no utilizados: Javier García, Nick Hinds, Luis Moreno, Louis Herrera
OC – Cody Cropper, Ryan Doghman, Andrew Fox, Daniel Pederson – C (Joseph Buckley), Brent Richards, Ashish Chattha (Nicholas Ruiz), Milan Iloski, Bryce Jamison, Kevin Partida, Alex Villanueva (Korede Osundina), Emil Nielsen (Brian Iloski) Suplentes no utilizados: Mark Hyan, Ashton Miles
RESUMEN DE MALA CONDUCTA • ELP – Miles Lyons (Tarjeta Amarilla) 4’, Bence Pavkovics (Tarjeta Amarilla) 6’, Ricardo Zacarias (Tarjeta Amarilla) 44’, Denys Kostyshyn (Tarjeta Amarilla) 74’ •
CO – Andrew Fox (Tarjeta Amarilla) 57’
Prñoximo juego: sábado 22 de abril contra Pittsburgh Riverhounds SC. Inicio 7:30 p. m. Tiempo de la montaña en el Southwest University Park, puertas abiertas a las 6:30 p.m. Tiempo de la montaña.
 (Alberto Huichapa-Prensa Locomotive)
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Fathers Day Fire
TW: Cursing, fire, caps
Relationships: Familial DRLAMPPR (Everyone but Thomas)
Notes:  HAPPY FATHER’S DAY XARRIUS ( @sanderssstuff )!!!!!!!This is my first time writing Remy (Sleep) or kid sides. Ryan is also an OC of mine. Sorry for the horrible format. I’m still readjusting to fic writing from playwriting. A massive thanks to @foreverfangirlalways and the whole Discord! And this is fluff, MEG.
There was one, distinct and familiar smell wafting upstairs this morning. You’d be mistaken to think it was the fatty scent that bacon carries. Pancakes would be wrong too. Not eggs either. It was the smell of smoke. Shit! Smoke? That was not supposed to be the smell Logan awoke to. 
“WHICH ONE OF YOU DID THIS?!?!” Remy had just shown up to help the kids prepare for Father’s Day.
Janus, Roman, and Patton’s fingers all shot up, pointing to Remus. Remus, on the other hand, pointed at Emile.
“Like shit, the baby set the house on fire,” Virgil called from halfway up the stairwell.
“Virgil. Please don’t curse in front of your brothers. Get Emile and get out. I’ll get your father.”
Virgil promptly scooped Emile up into his arms and waved the others out the door.
After the fire had been extinguished and the children were all safe, they all sat on the living room couch. 
“I have reason to believe that Remus caused this fire, but I would like to hear the full story.” Logan reasoned with his kids. 
“PATTON DID IT!” Remus yelled and darted into the kitchen. 
Patton just started crying. No. Bawling. 
“Babes. Was it your fault?” Remy asked in an understanding tone.
“I was making Daddy cookies and I- I- I- I fucked up!” Patton responded, head smashed into his hands.
“Virgil!” Logan scolded.
“ It wasn’t me! Seriously! Why would I teach Pat to swear?!?!” 
“Language aside, how was it that you messed up?” Logan said, turning back to the kindergartner melting into the carpet.
Patton said, face still buried in his hands and carpet “The rubbing alcohol splashed into the bonfire, and then Em’s blankie caught on to the fire too! And I-i-i-i-i-i-” 
“You were making what?” Remy said, incredibly confused.
“Cookies?” he answered, looking questioningly at his uncle.
“And there were bonfires, alcohol, and blankets involved?” Logan continued to question. 
“Rere said so!”
“I’ll get him. Remy. Continue with the questioning.”
“V. Which bitch is to blame?”
“Dad said no swearing in front of the little kids. I was playing Stardew Valley with Ryan.”
“Faer here?!?!?!” Remy asked, standing up to be more at level with the teen.
“No. We played over the internet. Fae is at home.” Virgil called over his shoulder, already most of the way to his room.
“Okay. Good. Jan-man?”
“I was just feeding my snake! It was all their faults.” Janus cried, clearly embarrassed, not wanting to be accused of setting the house on fire.
“Emile has an excuse. Roman? What did you do?” Remy started to pull Roman back into the room, situating him into a seated position in his lap.  
“I just fanned the fire with the blanket and everything caught on fire and then you showed up!”
“You can’t use fabric, babes. It’s super flammable. You could have gotten your Dad in such a serious situation. Okay. Your dad is back. I will take Emile on a walk.” 
“He is not a dog. Remus. Why did you set the house on fire?”
“Patton was sad because he was gonna get in trouble but he didn’t want to get in trouble so he cried. Then I made more fire so he wouldn't get in trouble. But then I didn’t want to get in trouble so Roman came.” He said, speaking through his tears.
“It’s okay baby. Don’t cry. Uncle Remy and I will fix everything.” Logan said, cradling the small child in his arms.
“LO! I found something for you in Emile’s basket.”
“A card. Who made it?” Logan got up, placing Remus back on the couch.
“E’ryone. Even the devil and the baby helped.”
“Don’t call Virgil the devil, and Emile has a name. Remy, can you get everyone in here? You can leave Emile here.”
“Mhm.”
While barreling down the stairs Virgil started to apologize. “Sorry, dad. I tried to tell the boys to wait for Uncle-”
“No, Virgil. Thank you. Your Uncle Remy found the card you guys made me in Emile’s basket. Thank you.” He said, bringing Virgil into a hug.
As soon as the hug started, it ended. “Oh… Well, the little kids did most of it. You should thank Janus, he did so much by himself..”
“No! You told me some of the words and you-”
“JANUS. He hasn’t opened it yet!” 
“Sorry.”
“OPEN IT! OPEN IT!”
“Okay, sweet.”
“Read it aloud, daddy!”
Logan opened the white envelope to reveal a piece of blue construction paper, poorly folded into an origami tie. As Logan unfolded it, he saw a short letter written in light pink crayon. “‘Dear Dad, We all love you. Sure, we might not always show it. But we do. Did you know that VeeVee made a picture of you? It’s on the tablet. Remus and Roman made a mural in the backyard. You can go look at it.” Logan started to cry. “Patton made cookies and Janus helped. Emile was also there. We really love you. Thank you, Dad. Love, Janus (I hope your day is great), Virgil (I made you in Animal Crossing. Not creepy.), ‘Remember, you’re the only one who can fill the world with sunshine’-Snow White And The Seven Dwarves Roman (The good twin), ‘Penis’-Ryan Remus (The even better twin), You realy tie this famILY togethr. Patotn, and ~/.``’,`-;’ (Patton and Emile wrote their names.)’ Oh. Boys. I really love you. Thank you. Oh, I really love you.”
“Cuddles!”
“Come on kids.”
“Virge! Get on in here!”
After a while like this, Logan poked up. “Remy. My house was on fire.”
“Yes, babes. But look at your kids. They love you.”
“Yeah…”
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addytheheartbreaker · 4 years
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The Dugsalan Gang/ Guilty Blood Gang members.
The Main Group are a total of 61 members (6 Main class, 13 High class, 9 Low class, 11 Associates, 13 Doll group and 9 Dead, Released and turn against the gang/Traitors) (Both old and new OCs, that is a lot of OC that I created in the past, surprised? But some OCs aren't really created). Here are the list of names of each member (my OCs) and their codename and nationality:
Main Class/ Founders or Legends of the group:
Addy the Heartbreaker (Philippines)
Cian the Madhatter’s Blade (Philippines)
Ishmael the Renegade (Philippines)
Giselle & Pestilentia the Jewelsmith & the Plague (Philippines)
Dante the Scarred Jaguar (Philippines)
High Class/Guardians of the group:
Narcis the Pride Force (Russia)
Sergei the Brute (Prussia, Russia)
Jefferson the Positive Electro (Canada)
Harold the Negative Flamo (Outer Space, Canada)
Fleurine the Baroness Bloom (France)
Caranoske the Chef Maggot (Japan)
Shirakawa the Scorth (Japan)
Ostin the Dark Killer (Japan)
Ishiru the Vantablack/ Black Mass (Japan & America)
Trevor the Devil of Defense (Vietnam)
Elaijah the Candela (Italy & America)
Nicol the Doberman Dog/Wild Dog (America)
Joen the Psycho Rabbit/ The Ringmaster (America)
Low Class/Commanders of the Group:
Stuwie the Nacro/ Revenant (England)
Thaila the Disciple Glyph (Germany)
Greta the Abbess Sanctified (Italy)
Silvia the Tigre (Valenzuela)
Sayaka the Kunoichi (Japan & England)
Calvin the Great Collector (HRE, Italy)
Shing the Unknown (China)
Shiela the Madame Mayeo (Korea)
Marco the Armillary-(Mexico, Japan)
Associates/Second in Command of the Group:
Daiyu the Mother Sympathy (Taiwan)
Tanya the Alpenglow (Belarus)
Yulia the Agent A/ Agent Avaricious (Ukraine)
Joel the Blueprint King (Switzerland)
Luisa the Luminosities (Liechtenstein)
Darius the Clocks (Lithuania)
Emils the Dusts (Latvia)
Kirill the Sticks (Estonia)
Penelope the Mrs.Muffin Swirls (Australia)
Jaslyn the Alpha (Malaysia)
Bikram the Hazardous (India/Nepal)
Doll & Dollies group/Chosen Poor Soul’s of Soldiers life chance
Alex the Royal Midnight (belong to Addy) (Philippines)
Tristan the Silver Star (belong to Addy) (America, Philippines)
Malik the Malignant (belong to Addy) (Israel & Philippines)
Daniel the Starshine (belong to Addy) (America & Philippines)
Larson the [no codename] (belong to Cian) (Philippines?)
Salvo the [no codename] (belong to Ishmael) (???)
Laura the Pirouette Still (belong to Ishmael) (???)
Claude the Prince of Spring/ the Photographer's Eyes (belong to Ishmael) (France)
Raul the [no codename] (belong to Dante) (Philippines)
Carlo the [no codename] (belong to Dante) (Mexico & Philippines)
Arnaldo the [no codename] (belong to Dante)
Ilya the [no codename] (belong to Narcis,Yulia and Tanya) (Kazakhstan)
Grigory the [no codename] (belong to Narcis and Sergei) (Kazakhstan)
Gang Members who are Dead, Released and Traitors
Ryan the Murk Surgeon (Released member) (Philippines)
Beatrice the Nature Nurse (Released member) (Philippines)
Obi the Silent Heart (Released member) (Australia & Philippines)
Joket the Acid Jester (Released member) (Australia & Philippines)
Rosaria the Dollmaker (Dead member) (Germany & England)
Jose the Spartium (Traitor of the gang) (Spain)
Zetro the Hider (Traitor of the gang) (???)
Bellatrix the Starlight (Dead member) (???)
Eric the Bedevil (Traitor of the gang) (America)
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ilovemygaydad · 5 years
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part 3/? of punk!patton gets adopted by single parent logan
part one - part two - part four - part five - ao3 version - masterlist (includes asks)
pairings: one-sided pining moxiety, eventual logince, background pining remceit, mentions of past thomas/female oc
warnings: swearing, lots of emotions, anxiety, worry, sympathetic deceit (his name is DC), jealousy, sadness, one-sided pining, rivalry mentions, depression mentions, divorce mentions, being held back a grade, arguments, anger, crying, unhealthy coping mechanisms, embarrassment, like some angst (sorry buds but emotionally closed off patton is an angst fest), food mentions, possibly something else
***feel free to send me questions or comments! i’ll answer them to the best of my ability, and everything is tagged under “punk!patton au”
a/n: this one is.... so long
(a clarification: logan and patton aren’t really father and son--they’re more like legal guardian and child. neither of them were looking for a father/son relationship, so they agreed that it wasn’t for them. i just didn’t clarify)
a few weeks had passed since the whole clothes incident, and patton and virgil had actually become real friends
which was why patton was unnerved when virgil’s foot wouldn’t stop tapping in their first block class
patton scribbled out a quick “you okay?” on a piece loose leaf paper and nudged virgil’s leg to get his attention and passed over the note
a few moments later, the paper is passed back to patton, and virgil’s neat writing reads “yeah, just nervous”
“about what?”
“well... i was going to ask you if you wanted to join my family for our twice-monthly disney marathon on saturday. dad’s college friend comes with his son, dc. he’s a senior. everyone wears onesies, and we just chill and watch cartoons for the night. you don’t have to come if you don’t want, but i thought you might enjoy it.”
and patton’s like
oh
okay
this is... a thing
so he writes back, “sure. i think dc is in my photography class?”
and virgil passes the note back one last time, but the timing went poorly, and the teacher sees
she’s like “mr sanders. mr summers. are you passing notes?”
and patton rolls his eyes as he takes the paper and clips it into his binder “no, ms w. virgil thought that he’d missed some of the notes yesterday by accident, so i gave him my sheet so he could double check.”
and the teacher is like ,,,,,,, fine and goes back to teaching, but virgil looks over at patton and gives him this small, thankful smile
and if patton has some weird, fluttery feelings about it, then that’s fine
even though he doesn’t
(the note says “7pm--last house on zora lane downtown. you’ll know the one ;)” and patton finds it really cute)
so saturday rolls around, and patton picks out some pajamas to go in because he doesn’t have a onesie
logan had offered to buy him a onesie, but patton looked up one that he thought he might like, and it was nearly forty dollars. he refused to let logan spend so much money on something so stupid
he settles on a black muscle tank and black jogger sweats because there’s no way he’s going to break his aesthetic for a disney marathon
he does wear his glasses, though, because he doesn’t want to deal with the hassle of taking out his contacts before going to sleep and then putting them back in before anyone wakes back up, and he’s too blind to just go without
and he hates how the huge, square frames look on his face, and the lenses are so damn thick
but he wears them anyway because he has to
logan drives him to virgil’s house and it definitely wasn’t because logan was hoping to catch a glimpse of virgil’s dad what???
virgil was right--his house was so easy to find. it had a ranbow flag flying by the door, and about twenty little rainbow pinwheels stuck around the garden
it was either the sanders’ house, or it belonged to the world’s most excited five year old
the thing is, virgil didn’t mention that it was huge with gigantic fucking windows and a chandelier that was visible from the fucking street
patton gives a quick goodbye to logan and goes up to the door. he rings the doorbell, and almost immediately, the door swings open. there’s a tall man in a stitch onesie and round glasses smiling at him, and all patton can choke out is a small “hello”
and this man squeals
like
squeals
and then he says, “you must be patton! virgil has told us so much about you--come in!”
it isn’t like patton is just going to say no, so he walks inside and follows this stranger through the house, looking around as they go
the place is just as big as it looks from the outside. there’s a formal dining room to the right and a large office to the left
patton wouldn’t really call the dining room “formal,” however, since all the chairs and the table are random colors and sizes and styles
but that doesn’t even mention the vast foyer with floating stairs to the second level on the left side of the hall and bridging to the upstairs on the right
patton couldn’t believe he was somewhere so fucking nice
they keep going and patton gets a few glimpses of the shiny kitchen and lush living room as they head through a door to the basement
disney music filtered up the stairwell as they descended into the finished basement
it smells like cookies and popcorn
they round the corner and there’s a little entertainment area with a rainbow of giant, fluffy bean bag chairs and a very large flatscreen tv that was currently on the main screen of winnie the pooh
there was also a bookshelf full of disney DVDs (and even a few VHS tapes of the classics)
virgil, roman, and dc were sitting on a couple of the bean bags, but virgil immediately hopped up and threw himself at patton when he noticed that he was downstairs
“you actually came! and you have glasses!!!”
patton huffs out a laugh as he wraps his arms around virgil and hugs him back “yes, i did show up, v. i wasn’t going to stand you up. and, yeah, i do have glasses. i didn’t want the hassle of bringing my contacts and solution and shit, so i just wore my glasses even though they look stupid”
“that’s bullshit!” virgil almost shouts, but he quickly corrects his volume “the glasses look really nice, pat. i swear.”
and there’s that stupid fluttery feeling again
patton rolls his eyes as virgil releases him from a hug, and he’s actually able to get a good look at his friend
virgil’s wearing an eeyore onesie, which matches the disney onesie theme of roman’s mushu onesie and dc’s beymax onesie
patton almost feels left out in his regular pajamas, but he cuts that shit out right the fuck away
virgil gestures to the man who brought pat downstairs “that’s emile. he’s dad’s college friend, and you said you know who dc is already” he still points to the boy who was draped over his bean bag upside down and staring at them with his heterochromatic eyes—the gold one standing out against the darker birthmark around his eye. dc flashed a peace sign, and patton waved back
virgil turns his gaze to the cookies and popcorn set out in the middle of the floor by the tv “those are free to eat—just don’t get between dad and the snickerdoodle ones. he’s vicious. and, i’m only telling you this because i know for a fact that i’m speaking too fast for him to understand”
so they all sit down and watch the movie
patton decides to not notice when virgil moves from a pink beanbag to a purple one right next to patton’s blue one
the movie starts, and it’s all goofy and fun in the basement. the sanders and picanis are quoting the characters and singing along to the little songs
even roman, who signs along with a soft smile on his face
patton is kind of in awe at how relaxed everyone is
he’s also in awe at how freaking cold it is in the basement
he can feel himself curling up and shivering, and he totally regrets wearing a tank top
patton doesn’t know how, but virgil sees him shivering and hops up from his chair, whispering a hasty “i’ll be right back” before sprinting upstairs
when virgil returns, he’s holding a bundle of gray fabric that he tosses to patton
when the bundle is unfolded, patton sees that it’s a hoodie with cat ears and paws and a big pouch in the front
“sorry that it’s so cutesy,” virgil whispers. “it was the most black thing that i own...”
and patton just laughs a little because,,,, virgil’s thought process is really adorable and weird sometimes
like any hoodie or blanket would have done, but virgil absolutely had to get patton the darkest colored one
pat puts it on and instantly feels much warmer
after winnie the pooh, they change to black cauldron
roman whines for a little bit because “there aren’t even any songs!” but eventually concedes because it’s virgil’s favorite and he isn’t going to not let his son watch the movie on disney night
after that’s done, the adults decide they’re going to go to sleep
emile says it’s because they’re old, roman says it’s because he has yet to meet his prince charming in his dreams, and he is looking forward to it
as soon as the adults are gone, the teenagers move closer to the food in the middle
“so,” virgil starts. “it’s time for our gossip session. patton, you’re completely free to sit out if you feel uncomfortable”
“what, uh, does this ‘gossip session’ include...?” pat asks because honestly ???? he’s a bit afraid of what he might hear
dc decides to answer, saying, “usually it’s about what teachers are being shitty again, how classes are going, do we have any annoying group partners. that sort of fun stuff”
and patton just nods because that’s not bad at all
and then virgil does that cute thing like in the movies where he crosses his legs and rests his elbows on his knees and he puts his chin on his hands and he leans forward
you know
that thing
and he says, “sooooo dc. what’s up with that cute boy from school that you like? oh, what was his name? ryan? ray???”
dc rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, and his voice comes out clipped and low
“i don’t have a crush on remy sanders, who you already know because he is your cousin. first of all, stop doing that every time you bring him up. second, stop fucking bringing him up”
virgil just kinda goes “aw, bud, you totally have a crush on him!”
and dc flips out
“you fucking know how much i hate your teasing about crushes, and then you go and tease me in front of someone i barely know? at least i don’t do that! actually, you know what? maybe i will tell patton who you have a crush on because, fuck it! we’re letting all of our secrets out, anyway! virgil has a crush on—“
virgil cuts him off with a loud “STOP” and patton swears that time froze in that room as everyone stares at each other
“i’m sorry,” he continues. “it was so uncool of me to tease you in front of patton without your consent. i just—i think you and remy would be good together, even if it’s just as friends”
dc stands up and starts to march to the stairs “remy and i were nothing more rivals in school, and now that he’s out of the competition, we don’t have anything to connect us. just fucking drop it. i’m going to bed”
patton doesn’t really know what the hell is going on with this remy guy, but he knows some major shit just went down
he decides to focus on virgil instead of the twinge in his chest at the mention of virgil having a crush on someone
really softly, patton asks who remy is
“he’s my cousin,” says virgil “he’s technically the year above, but he got held back last year because of some personal stuff that messed with his school work.
“ever since we were kids, remy and dc were rivals in school. they were both smart and athletic and talented, and they wanted to be the best. they had a lot of chemistry despite the constant bickering, and i tried to get them to become friends instead of rivals. it never worked because remy spends weekends with his moms, so he couldn’t do disney nights, and on the days he was with his dad and could hang out, dc was busy with gymnastics.
“then, after rem got held back, they pretty much ceased all contact. i knew that both of them were hurting because they lost the thing that fueled them to be the best that they could be, but it was pretty obvious that they were missing each other, too.
“i just want them to be happy!” virgil ends, hunching in on himself
patton hesitantly opens up his arms
“do you... do you want a hug”
virgil doesn’t even answer; he just launches himself forward and pretty much tackles patton to the floor in a hug
he’s sobbing now, and patton doesn’t really know what to do, so he pats virgil’s back every so often and whispers nice things to him
eventually, virgil’s breathing evens out and he’s just sniffling into the soaked cat hoodie
patton slowly releases him and rubs virgil’s arms gently in a reassuring gesture
“i’ve never actually done this whole sleepover thing before,” pat says with a sheepish grin, trying to play up the act (even if it is partially real). “would you mind if i slept in your room?”
virgil looks surprised for a second, but then his face smooths out into a tiny smile
“yeah, sure. it’s getting kinda late.”
they pack up the leftover food and stick it in a cupboard by the stairs before going upstairs
virgil grabs patton’s hand as the make their way to his room because tbh he needs the comfort
patton doesn’t mind
virgil opens the door to his room, and it looks just how patton expected
the bed is straight ahead from the door and placed at the bottom of a large window with pink curtains. the blanket and pillows are floral patterned in pastel colors. there are tall, white bookshelves on both sides of the bed that are filled with books of all sizes and colors; however, they look to be organized by age and genre, starting with children’s books and ending with adult fiction and nonfiction. there’s a door that leads to what patton assumes is an en suite bathroom and double sliding doors to the closet. the walls are painted a very light purple, and the remaining furniture are all a slightly darker purple. there’s a wooden desk strewn with tons of office supplies and a vanity with a large mirror and makeup neatly organized in small plastic drawers
everything just screams virgil
while patton is busy ogling at the room, virgil had gone and grabbed a sleeping bag and extra pillow, setting them up on the floor
“i’m gonna go brush my teeth, so make yourself comfy in the bed!” virgil said as he walked into the bathroom
“woah, wait—i’m not sleeping in the bed! this is your house. you get your bed!” patton argues as he takes off the wet sweatshirt and looks for a place to put his glasses for the night
“nuh uh!” virgil sticks his head out the doorway, toothbrush in hand and toothpaste all over his mouth. “you sleep in the bed”
“you aren’t sleeping in that sleeping bag. i refuse to let you do that.”
“fine!” virgil went back into the bathroom, and patton assumed that the argument was over, but virgil came back out with the same fiery look in his eyes. “if i can’t sleep in the sleeping bag, neither can you. get your ass in that bed before i tackle you”
patton had never been so afraid of a 5’7”, 130 pound boy before
he quickly slid under the covers with virgil following after he flicked off the lights
within just a few minutes, both boys were fast asleep
there is so much warmth when patton starts to stir in the morning
he’s just so warm, and he loves it
he curls into the warmth, and for a second he thinks about falling back asleep
and then there was a soft giggle
patton jolted back, opening his eyes to see that he was face to face with virgil
he had been cuddling virgil
and virgil was laughing at him
“awwww, pat! you’re so cute when you’re asleep! you kept trying to cuddle me.”
“shut the fuck up,” patton grumbled, putting his glasses back on and slipping out of the bed
“but it was so cute!!!”
“and if you tell anyone,” patton growls (although, there isn’t much bite behind it) “i will end you. I have a reputation to uphold, and i won’t let you ruin it”
virgil just laughs and follows patton downstairs, teasing him the whole way to the kitchen
roman’s already there, sitting on the counter and stirring a bowl of something
“morning, dad!”
“morning, starshine. why does patton look so grumpy?”
patton slumps into a chair at the table all emo and grumpy, and virgil softly sighs
“i was teasing him, and he got a bit grumpy at me. i’m sure he’ll lighten up as soon as we have pancakes to eat.”
surprised, patton glances over at virgil. he was expecting virgil to completely expose him like the older kids at the orphanage had done, but virgil hadn’t. the smaller boy smiles gently and winks, sitting down next to pat
there’s this strong urge in patton to lean close to virgil, but he squashes that feeling down right the fuck away
“hey, has dc been down yet...?” virgil asks, and patton can see that he’s genuinely still worried and upset about what happened last night
“i am now,” dc announces as he walks into the kitchen
patton is Extremely uncomfortable right now
dc and virgil are just staring at each other when virgil speaks up again
“look, dc, i’m really sorry. it was super selfish of me to try and force your life a certain way based on what i wanted. i’ve always just wanted you two to be happy, but i let my own emotions get in the way”
there was a long pause, and for a second, patton thought that dc was going to throw hands or something
“i forgive you, virge,” dc sighs, and he sits down next to virgil. “i’m sorry, too. i was about to deal a low blow, and that was equally shitty.” he groaned and hid his face in his hands. “and you were right”
“right about... what, exactly?” virgil asked
“i have a crush on remy”
“oh. oh! oh my gosh, dc! that’s sweet! aw, i’m proud of you.”
patton has NO clue what’s going on, but he thinks it’s a nice family moment, so he decides not to intrude
dc and virgil chat for a few minutes, and patton stares at the table silently
it feels a bit like breakfasts at the orphanage where everyone else would laugh and talk and be normal kids
and he would just
sit
alone
all the while, roman had been cooking, and he shouts out, “alright, every-gay--i mean, except patton?”
“nah, i’m... i’m gay, too.” 
“sweet!” roman says with a sigh of relief. “every-gay, it is time for... cinnamon roll pancakes!”  
a huge--like, at least thirty--pile of pancakes was set in the center of the circle, and everyone immediately began to set pancakes on their own plates and slather the frosting on top
dc and virgil began to banter with each other and, against his better judgement, patton joined in
and it felt...
really nice
patton was getting to know virgil’s friends and family better, and it was so interesting to finally be part of some sort of family dynamic for the first time
then he looked over at virgil, who was stuffing pancakes into his face and
the feelings kind of hit him straight in the face
he’s in love with virgil
virgil, his best friend
virgil, who tried to defend him even after he’d been a total asshole
virgil, who... had a crush on someone else
patton almost drops his fork as a sick, sad feeling twists inside of his stomach
he can’t be in love with virgil because virgil doesn’t love him
for the rest of the morning, patton’s all fake smiles, and he keeps quiet
he says a quick goodbye to virgil when logan shows up to drive him home, and he sits silently in the car as logan chats with roman for a few minutes
he doesn’t turn around to wave at virgil
when he gets home, he immediately goes to his room and cries into his pillow
life was a lot easier when he stifled his emotions...
to be continued... in part four
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sandersidess · 5 years
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Tried Intervention
TW: Drug mention, Drug addiction, Death mention, Death threat, No happy ending, ask to tag
Characters: Patton, Logan, Emile, Deceit (named Dolos), Nate, OC Boyfriend, and friends
tag: @pllandcompany
@pursuingconsonance​ sent me a pm of a video from Private Practice, and it inspired me to write this. Head the warnings, and if anything, let me know if I should tag something else. Again, sorry for any typos
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Patton watched as Logan stood there, hair tousled, hands shaking and seeming to pull on their fingers, eyeliner smudged under the waterline, eyes shifting around and seeming scared. The man he walked in with, his boyfriend, seemed much calmer but he knew that wasn’t the case. The boyfriend was only better at managing because he has been doing this for years, but even he had shifty eyes and was holding Logan close to him.
“Logan, what’s wrong with you?”
Patton knew the answer already, but he needed to hear it from Logan. He needed to hear his ex-brother-in-law say those words, to admit to his wrongdoing. Logan didn’t respond, instead wrapping his arms around his boyfriend and gripped onto the leather jacket.
“You’re using again, aren’t you?”
Patton looks over to their old friend, who was staring in disbelief as Logan just shifted his eyes away and mumbled in the boyfriend’s chest. Patton sat down, needing to take it all in. He couldn’t believe this, and just the thought of having to tell his ex-husband about his brother was too much.
“We’re getting married.”
With that, Patton’s head snaps up, seeing Logan now facing the group of people and was staring at the ground. Logan was definitely back on opioids, after two years clean, he relapsed. Logan, his best friend, and a little brother to him had not only relapsed but is now marrying his equally drug-addicted boyfriend.
“No, you’re not,” Emile stands up, shaking his head and walks over, glaring at the boyfriend, “You get out of here. He’s got to go, now. Leave.”
“Ryan and I are getting married,” Logan says in a low voice, which was cracked, “We are getting married soon. Do not speak to him like that,” He lays his head on his chest, keeping a hand on his shoulder.
“Logan, you won’t get sober if you stay with him,” Another colleague speaks up, standing up and slowly walks over, “You need to leave him.”
“Shut up,” Logan glares at them, “You shut up. You know nothing about us.”
“Listen,” Dolos stands up also, letting out a sigh, “Logan’s addiction isn’t Ryan’s fault. If Ryan wants to get sober too, then we can help him. Ryan, this is an offer you shouldn’t give up,” Dolos looks at Ryan, who was just looking away and down at Logan, keeping him close.
“No, no we are not,” Emile shakes his head and runs a hand through his hair, “We will not be helping the person who did this to him.”
“We are not here for Ryan,” Patton finally speaks up, walking over quickly, “We are here for Logan. He is our main focus.”
“But if Logan gets sober with someone he loves, then it will make the recovery much smoother and he will want to get involved with the program,” Dolos interjects and lowers the hand he had put up, “There is research on this, guys come on, back me up.”
Patton tuned him out, staring at Ryan’s wrist as he had his arm around Logan’s shoulders. He frowns, taking two steps forward as he recognized that watch. He couldn’t believe his eyes, looking at Ryan and then at Logan with an agape mouth, storming over and grabbed his wrist. Ryan moved back, glaring at Patton and Logan just kept his eyes down,
“You gave him the watch?” Patton whispers, grabbing Logan’s chin and made him look into his eyes, “Logan, look at me. You gave him your father’s watch?!”
“Do not touch me,” Logan roughly shoves away his arm, glaring at him and steps away, “It’s just an engagement present.”
“It’s your father’s watch!” Patton exclaims, wide-eyed and pinched  the bridge of his nose, “You don’t just give that away!”
“Leave me alone,” Logan walks off and grabs his jacket and bag.
“Just let him be-“
“This is none of your business!” Patton raises his voice at Ryan, shoving his hand away from  him, “I am talking to my brother!”
“I’m not your brother,” Logan mumbles and grips his jacket in hand, twisting it.
Patton grabs Ryan’s arms and raises up his wrist, showing the watch on him, “You do not just give this away! This is from your mother! Do you know how this will make her feel?! Logan, say something!”
Logan stumbles with his words, looking between Patton and Ryan, giving a small shrug in response. Patton was getting irritated, but his concern over Logan was also growing. This was not normal, and he needed Logan to realize this. To give away a watch of big importance, this wasn’t Logan. This was someone else.
“I’m sorry, but what does that watch have to do with all this? What is the significance of it?”
They all look over at the female colleague who spoke up, and Logan once more just shrugs. He shakes his head and looks at them,
“It’s just a watch. It’s nothing.”
“Say the truth, Logan,” Patton places his hands on his hip, tapping his fingers on them as he held his composure.
“Fine,” Logan clears his throat, “My mother gave it to my father for their anniversary-“
“That is not the truth!”
“Patton-“
“Emile, you and I both know that is not the truth,” Patton raises a finger to stop him talking and turns towards the group, “Two guys came into his father’s store when he was little-“
“You shut up!” Logan stomped over and grabbed Patton by his arm, gritting his teeth, “You shut up! You do not tell that story! That is not your story to tell!” He yells at him, Ryan stepping forward and grabbed Logan.
Everybody stared at Logan in shock, seeing how he had reacted angrily to Patton of all people. Patton just stood there, knowing this would happen.
“He was not your dad! He was my dad! My dad!” Logan cries tears started to edge up and soon down his cheeks, “You shut your mouth! Shut up!” Logan starts to fight against Ryan, trying to go after Patton in a fit of rage and despair, “You stupid, ignorant, monster bitch! You do not tell that story!” Logan cries on Ryan’s shoulder, Ryan trying to control Logan, “You do not ever tell that story!”
Ryan places a hand on the back of Logan’s head and rocking him gently as he kept crying, trying his best to keep him calm as Logan just cried, sobbing almost at this point. Logan grips onto Ryan, looking at Patton over his shoulder, tears now smudging his makeup and showing his dark bags,
“You ever tell that story, and I will kill you with my bare hands! I will kill you, Patton!”
That made Patton back up a step, eyes wide once more at the words. Logan had never gotten this bad, but he was over the edge. He opened his mouth to speak, but Logan was begging Ryan to leave. Ryan just nodded, kissing his head and led him to the elevator.
“Logan, stay, please.”
Logan sniffles, pressing the down button and looks at Nate, eyes blank at this point. He scoffs, letting out a sarcastic chuckle.
“Nate, I will never, ever, love you back,” He sniffles and raises an eyebrow, “You know that, right?”
Logan didn’t wait for a response, stepping in the elevator and Ryan is behind him. He looks back at Patton, letting out a small sigh.
“It’s nice to see you all,” He nods, “Hope to see you all again once everything is calm.”
With that, he steps in the elevator with Logan, pressing the button to close the door. Patton just watches as the doors shut, last seeing Logan’s dark glare as tears still fell.
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satticwrites · 6 years
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Evaluating Feelings (Occultic AU): Emile’s backstory
Occultic AU Master List | Virgil’s Backstory | Patton’s Backstory | Roman’s Backstory | Logan’s Backstory | Chapter One | Ko-fi | 💗
Summary: Emile begins working at the local  Empath Outreach and Occultic Youth Centre and is very intrigued by a particular client.  (Timeline: between Roman and Logan’s backstories) A/N: Chapter is Emile’s POV but Virgil has a large role. Addition: Emile and Elliott are a couple. Their meeting isn’t specified here but in this AU Emile was not nor will ever be Elliott’s therapist. Main Characters: Emile Secondary: Virgil Cameo: Patton, Elliott, and an OC (Patton/Emile’s mother) Pairings: Emile and Elliott (... Emiliott/Emilliotte? I kind of like the E at the end, I think it ties in Emile’s name with the bulk of Elliott’s) - Though their relationsip isn’t the focus of this chapter Word Count: 1449 - about 400 words longer than intended General Tags: @fandersfic-virgil @bunny222 @error-i-dunno-what-went-wrong @sleepyssnail @internet-or-sleep @lesliealiceinwonderland Non-Sides Taglist: @starlightlogan @potterlover394 @imaflashcard @anonymouseandkeyboard @k9cat @patpots-blog @ocotopushugs @justmyshitandmoreshit Solo Virgil Tags: @sanders-sides-thuri @randomslasher @thats-so-crash @allaboutme7 @ffsas-side-account @lei-brokeit @yonnie-boy @unknownsandersfan @Sanders-sides-shambles @pandagirl0730 @bluebellie01 @bubblegum-borb @the-feels-are-coming @starry-eyed-haiku-dreamer @hanramz-the-fander @ahoardofsides @callboxkat @faacethefacts @karmicmayhem @anachronistic-cat @reba-andthesides @AskolotlQuestions @crankywhenprovoked @yourhappypappypatton @katatles-the-fish @dib-leo-pard @sassy-in-glasses @elvishfrenchassassin @ocotopushugs @goodonebadgirl @kirsten-the-freak @haikyuupaladin @weird-short-person @thisisshien @angeliclogan @poundland-twoface @nightlovechild @hoodie-bros @siriuswhiskers @anastasialestina @i-will-physically-fight-you @ace-v-p-d @radioactivebread @theshipqueenarrives @dudlebuggs @cinquefoilelove @rptheturk @iris-sanders-athena @ono-its-ryane @evilmuffin @k9cat @theresneverenoughfandoms @trashypansexual @idiotauthor @sugarblob0 @roman-is-a-dramatic-prince @vulnerablevirgil @confinesofpersonalknowledge @candiukas @thought-u-said-dragon-queen @muontsy2 @spacenerrrd @toujours-fidele @planetsanders @anonymouseandkeyboard @erlenmeyertrashofsandersides @jughead-is-canonically-aroace Trigger Warnings: cemetery/graveyard, summoning spirits - I think that’s it. Addition: Emile and Elliott are a couple. Their meeting isn’t specified here but in this AU Emile was not nor will ever be Elliott’s Therapist.
Emile had been tossing and turning all night. His lack of sleep was largely due to excitement, though he had to admit, some of it was nerves. Though if he didn’t sleep very soundly through the night, he couldn’t begin to imagine how his restlessness impacted Elliott. He checked his alarm, prepared to get up, instead he discovered he could still for another two hours before getting ready for work. Emile wrapped his arm around Elliott, nuzzled his nose into their neck and tried to fall asleep.
Those two hours of sleep were far better than the entire night before them. He thought it was just him, but Elliott agreed, those two hours were far superior to the rest of that night’s sleep. The nerves wore off, and in those two hours, he and Elliott had the most peaceful sleep of their lives.
“So what changed?” asked Elliott.
What did change? Why were those two hours so much more peaceful than the rest? His nerves melted away in that time, and it wasn’t just because he cuddled his date made. There was certainly another reason.
And then I realised what it was. He went pale.  He tried his best to block Elliott from sensing his feelings, but they had known each other for too long. Elliott could read his face. He froze.
“So, you know!” they squealed. “What is it?”
“I’m not sure if I should say,” Elliott responded nervously.
They had never said these words to each other. It was too soon to say them. Yet he felt them. it was too soon, but there they were. Those three words floating in his head. It was in those moments when he briefly woke up – only long enough to nuzzle into Elliott’s neck, that was the moment I realised it. That’s when he first thought, I love you. But it was too soon, wasn’t it?
“Emile?”
Emile snapped back to reality. “Yeah.”
“You don’t want to be late for your first day of work,” they said handing him a Steven Universe lunchbox.
His eyes lit up. STEVEN UNIVERSE? Gods, he loved them. But was still too soon to say it.
“I went to a store in the Lucid Sphere to get it – not a very well-known show here, which is a shame – but I love you, so I knew it would be worth it.”
They said it first!
“I love you too!” he said. “And I love this.” Emile kissed Elliott, and they both headed off to work.
After a tour of the Empath Outreach and Occultic Youth Centre and being shown his office, Emile was left to deal with reception as the other employees headed out to lunch.
“I, um, I’m here to see an Empath. Like, therapy I mean. I, uh, oh boy.”
Emile noticed the tension in the man’s voice. This was the man’s first time here, and quite possibly his first type ever looking for an Empath therapist. This man was an Empath himself. Emile could feel the man blocking him. Apart from what he could pick up from body language, he had no idea what the man was feeling.
“Sure. Would that be therapy with an Empathic therapist or helping an Empath with their own issues in empathy?”
“Um, both?”
“Okie dokie. Well, there’s a slot available now if that works for you?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“OK great!” said an enthusiastic Emile. “I’ll show you to my office.”
“Wait, your office?”
“Yes.”
The shock was understandable. Emile was younger than most people expected. Patients, who weren’t part of the Youth Centre, generally expected to meet with a psychiatrist who was middle-aged. Seeing one in his mid-twenties was often a surprise to people thought the Centre had a lot of young staff. Emile enjoyed their surprise a little too much.
They turned left down one corridor then right down another and reached Emile’s office at the end of the second corridor. Emile gestured to one of the seats, ushering the man to sit and he sat in the other chair.
“So,” he said. “I’m Emile. I’m 24 – though that isn’t relevant – I use he/him pronouns, and I’m an Empath and a banshee. Who are you?”
“Uh, I’m Virgil. He/him. I – my age is – I’m not sure, I mean, not important. I’m an Empath, and I’m a necro–,” Virgil paused. “I’m a necropire.”
“So, what brings you here?’
“I don’t know how to be an Empath. Gods, that doesn’t make any sense.”
Well, that was certainly a place to start.
Over the next several weeks Emile came to enjoy his sessions with Virgil the most. There was a quality about him that was very similar to Elliott, beyond the vampire genes. Virgil had been so closed off that first appointment and afraid to trust anyone. But with time, Virgil had begun to open up, not so much about his past, but with his Empath abilities. He allowed himself to feel things other than fear, other than anxiety, and he and Emile even began the process of reading each other’s emotions.
Virgil was an incredibly powerful, albeit untrained and somewhat chaotic, Empath. Patton was the only person he could think of who was more powerful than Virgil, which was a terrifying thought because Patton was only 14 and hadn’t yet reached his full potential. But, to be fair, neither had Virgil. Virgil had suppressed his abilities for who knows how many years – he was a necropire, he could be 200 years old for all Emile knew.
Though Virgil opened up with regards to his emotions and his talents as an Empath expanded, he remained very quiet about his past. But perhaps that wasn’t Emile’s story to hear, maybe someone else was meant to hear it first.
*
Patton had been begging for Emile to spend some quality time together, and when he asked his brother what he thought they should do, Patton insisted they visit their mother. So off to the cemetery they went, with summoning equipment in hand. Once they arrived, they worked together to set up the equipment around their mother’s grave – about to call her spirit forth.
But Emile got distracted and spotted a familiar face in the distance. He excused himself, alerting Patton that he should be back in a couple of minutes, but he could start summoning their mother on his own.
He walked towards the figure and, upon closer inspection, realised it was Virgil – the hoodie was a dead giveaway. Virgil was lying on a large monument in the cemetery. At the top of the moment, sat a large stone crow, upon which real crows were perched. Virgil seemed at peace. His headphones were on, and his eyes were closed. For not being in a casket, Virgil seemed right at home amongst the headstones. It was a little disturbing actually. Or maybe that was his own discomfort. Unlike Patton, Emile was not a fan of cemeteries. Patton was quicker to embrace their necromancer heritage, especially after their mother passed. Emile, on the other hand, withdrew from that side of himself. Emile dwelled more on their mother’s passing than his brother, despite having ten more years with her than Patton did. He pulled away from his mother’s interests whereas Patton seemed drawn towards them. Also, unlike himself, Patton embraced his witch heritage to the same degree as his necromancer one. He fully accepted his lot in life as a banshee. Emile was much more hesitant. Essentially Emile acted as though he was just a witch who also had that trademark banshee scream, on occasion.
“Strange seeing you here,” said Emile.
Virgil pulled out an earbud, “Oh, hi. What brings you to my neck of the woods?”
Emile looked behind him, directing Virgil’s gaze in Patton’s direction. “Summoning.”
“Oh, cool,” said Virgil. “I haven’t done one of those in a while.”
“Do you, um do you want to join us?”
“I really shouldn’t.”
Virgil looked past Emile at Patton, his eyes sparkled with interest.
“It’s nothing special. We’ll just be talking to my mother.”
Virgil’s face went pale – well paler than it already was. “No. I don’t think so.” He began hastily packing his things, not breaking eye-contact with what Paton was doing. “I’ve got somewhere to be, unfortunately. I’ll see you Monday, Doctor.”
And just like that, Virgil ran off. Emile turned around in Patton’s direction, saw his mother, and went to join them.
“Who was that? He looks familiar.” Patton asked
“Oh, uh, just a patient,” said Emile. “It’s weird. I invited him to join us, and he seemed so interested and then he just … ran off.”
“In time, I’m sure it will all make sense,” added Freddy, their mother.
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grapecaseschoices · 11 months
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I was missing my KOTSAM babies, so I went and did them on this picrew.
[top, left to right]: Emile Ryan [they/them], cambion and RO: Cressida; Nicola Abbott [she/her], magician and RO: Yakov.
[bottom, left to right]: Irvin Etienne [he/him], draka and RO: Leon; Kendis Crawford-Louel [she/they], draka and RO: Cyrus.
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gryffieverse · 7 months
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gen 2 ships (taylor's version), part 2
virginia mcallister & ryan o'connell alex dawson & emre sawyer jaime spencer & damien mcallister émile monteil & braeden shelby logan austen, chloe averill-ryder & dominic milligan
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melodiaemfrp · 2 years
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Hello, Attuned! Thank you for participating in Melodiae’s fourth Activity Check! Listed here are characters that did not pass the check (Seven (7) days of activity in-server) for the period from January 8th to March 7th.
If you believe your muse(s) are listed here by mistake, you may reach out to the Masterlist before Thursday, March 31st. All characters that do not have activity accounted for by 11:59 PM EST on this date will be removed from the server by the next inbox run (Friday, April 1st).
If you did not pass the check, you also have until Thursday, March 31st to reapp your muse(s) by sending an ask to the Masterlist indicating your intent to reapp the character. You DO NOT have to resubmit the whole application; simply provide your name, the character’s name & series, your OOC contact, and the date in an ask. Muses marked with an asterisk (*) are ineligible to be reapped this way due to failing two consecutive checks. These muses must wait one full week, and may resubmit their entire application on or after Thursday, April 7th.
Muses that are not reapped by 11:59pm EST on March 31st will be removed from the server by our inbox run on April 1st.
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#COMPASS
Voidoll ( Fris )
BLUE PERIOD
Yakumo Murai  (Linnea )
BUNGOU STRAY DOGS
Atsushi Nakajima ( Azazel )
Edogawa Ranpo ( Cezanne )
Oda Sakunosuke ( Azazel )
COOKIE RUN
Pure Vanilla Cookie ( Eti )
DANGANRONPA    
V3
Kokichi Ouma ( Finch2 )
DC COMICS
BATMAN
Dick Grayson ( Nils )
Edward Nygma (The Riddler) ( Thysto )
GREEN LANTERN
Thaal Sinestro ( Twin )
YOUNG JUSTICE
Bart Allen II ( Nils )
DELTARUNE
Susie ( Johann )
Swatch ( Finch )
DEMON SLAYER
Gyomei Himejima ( Zan )
DESTINY
2
Crow ( Rem )
DISCO ELYSIUM
Harrier “Harry” Du Bois ( Lin )
DON’T STARVE
Wilson P. Higgsbury * ( Birb )
DRAGON AGE
INQUISITION
Bruno Lexer (Inquisitor) ( Benen )
ELSWORD
Add (Edward Grenore) (Mad Paradox) (Wolf)
Ciel Sourcream (Chevalier) ( Teddie )
Luciela R Sourcream (Ishtar) ( Rey )
EVERHOOD
Green Mage (Finch 2)
Pink (Maddie)
Zigg (Johann)
FATE/
GRAND ORDER
Fujimaru Ritsuka (Skadi)
FINAL FANTASY
XIV
Ardbert (Peach)
Erenville (Eti)
Eros pyr Avitus (WOL AST) (Skadi)
G’raha Tia (Shae)
Reyzha (WOL WAR) (Teddie)
Y'shtola Rhul (Tea)
XV
Gladiolus Amicitia ( Cezanne )
Ignis Scientia (Cyan)
FIRE EMBLEM
THREE HOUSES
Edelgard von Hresvelg (Xel)
Khalid ‘Claude’ von Riegan (Peach)
FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST
Greed the Avaricious (Remi)
Ling Yao (Linnea)
Lust (Linnea)
GENSHIN IMPACT
Childe "Ajax" Tartaglia (Chance)
Xiao (Mouse)
Zhongli (Shiro)
GINTAMA
Kagura (Sidney)
GUILD WARS 2
Alosrine (OC) (Rennigan)
Asene (OC) (Birb) *
Rilche (OC) (Rennigan)
IDENTITY V
Emma Woods (Gardener) ( Kirby )
INFINITY TRAIN
Park Min-Gi (Monet) *
Ryan Akagi (Sand)
JOJO’S BIZARRE ADVENTURE
STARDUST CRUSADERS
Noriaki Kakyoin (Caff)
VENTO AUREO
Bruno Buccellati (Cyan)
Giorno Giovanna (Caff)
JUJUTSU KAISEN
Yuji Itadori (Abe) *
LEAGUE OF LEGENDS
Kindred (Eris)
MACROSS DELTA
Mikumo Guynemer (Rey)
MARVEL COMICS
Clint Barton (Benito)
MYSTIC MESSENGER
Zen (Freya)
NIER
REPLICANT
Emil (Linnea)
AUTOMATA
Eve (Linnea) *
OMNISCIENT READER’S VIEWPOINT
Kim Dokja (Chance)
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS
Aias Nym Qidove (Rennigan)
Antonio “Tony” Rivera (Nils)
Asra Brightsteel (Lavi)
Daniel Dee (Cezanne)
Elysia Flores (Xel)
Ezekiel “Zeke” Graves (Nils)
Jacinto Flores (Xel)
Kaiser (Finch)
Kayla “Mouse” Ashby (Finch)
Li Mi Zi (Mizi) (Alyssa)
Maiya (Kirby)
Najha (Maxi)
Odyssey ( Cricket )
Penelope “Peni” Pyugil (Chris)
Pyre Hygge (Cricket)
Pyxis (Jaden)
RJ (Raymond Jean Stark) (Phoenix)
Seraph (KB)
Shimmer (Rhia)
Soleil (Zheng Xiao Long) (D’mi)
Taeng Morais (Phoenix)
Taylor Belmonte (Lucian)
Teira (Power) (Thrall)
Tenoch de la Paz (Benito)
The Pernicious Tranquility (Tom) *
The Umbral Vices (Cezanne)
Wave Roma Aquais (Chris)
PERSONA
5
Akira Kurusu (Kit)
Sumire Yoshizawa (Sidney)
PROJECT MOON WORKS
LIBRARY OF RUINA
Angelica (Freya)
Netzach (Cezanne)
LOBOTOMY CORPORATION
Carmen (Rey)
PROJECT SEKAI
Tsukasa Tenma (Chance)
PROMISE OF WIZARD
Akira Misaki (Chance)
White (Teddie)
SENKI ZESSHOU SYMPHOGEAR
Chris Yukine (Chris)
SOUL SACRIFICE DELTA
Geoffrey Librom (Jay/Julian)
TALES OF SERIES
BERSERIA
Eleanor Hume (Chris)
Velvet Crowe (Rhia)
XILLIA
Alvin (Alfred Vint Svent) (Doc)
ZESTIRIA
Lailah (Fethmus Mioma) (Doc)
THE WORLD ENDS WITH YOU
NEO
Raimu “Rhyme” Bito (Chris)
TOKYO GHOUL
Touka Kirishima (Jun)
TOMB RAIDER
Lara Croft (Owl)
TRANSISTOR
Red (Freya)
WITCH HAT ATELIER
Estheath (Hollis)
YOUR TURN TO DIE
Jou Tazuna * (Erika)
Sou Hiyori (Finch 2)
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octoapples · 6 years
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@void---bunbun  o   o   f
1: OLDEST OC: I think it'd be Alex Ringdal, I made her in 2014 or 2015, but I would always draw in a anthro way//SMACCED
2:NEWEST OC: Kiyoko Mori (Who is Kittie's twin)
3:FAVOURITE OC: Hunter Linares. Protect her
4:VILLAIN OCS: o o f Neressa Elvina(She's pretty much the main antagonist in Ira) Corey Ostrander Eden Delossantos Koneko (Kittie) Mori Brendon Nadeu Melania Tiassit
5:MAIN REASON FOR CREATING OC'S: ..............>->
6:DESCRIBE YOUR CHARACTER CREATION PROCESS: I nicc them off other people cuz I'm a fuckwit ;)))))))))
7:FAV OC SHIP: Hunter x Samuel (@mar1mar), Fin x Elliot, Oscar x Bon-Bon, Levi x Caroline (@void---bunbun), Corey x Amy (@void---bunbun)
8:DO YOU SHIP YOUR OC'S WITH SOMEONE ELSE'S OCS: Hunter x Samuel (@mar1mar) Marie x Mario (@void---bunbun) Levi x Caroline (@void---bunbun) Corey x Amy (@void---bunbun)
9:WEIRDEST OC: WEIRDEST ACTING OC: Kittie Mori...................sheeatspeople WEIRDEST LOOKING OC: Probably Elliot Tice
10:FAVOURITE OC DESIGN: Hunter Linares, Corey Ostrander, Levi Brinson, Fin Linares, Kittie Mori
11:AN OC YOU'VE KILLED: Lara Linares, Ryan Linares, Braiden Linares, Noble Ostrander, Quiana Ostrander, Louvenia Ringdal, Mya Brinson, Rosamaria Francis, Marcos Malis, Ethelyn Riles, Nazar Riles there'salot
12:OC'S THAT ARE PARENTS: Anya Nelson, I don't think this counts but Corey kinda acts like a father to the Mori twins. Also..............Hunter'sfuckinsonisaAirGod----------------------------------------------------------
13:OC'S THAT ARE HARD TO DRAW OR RP: Draw: Neressa, Eden, Elliot, Emil Mahlon RP: Only the ones that I haven't really developed a personality for
14: OC'S YOUR THINKING ABOUT NEGLECTING: I'VE ALREADY HAVE NEGLECTED SOME
15:DO YOU CONSIDER YOURSELF NICE TO YOUR OCS: no UwU
16:YOUR SHORTEST AND TALLEST OCS: Shortest: Neressa (1.4m) Tallest: Emil (3m >->)
17:YOUR OLDEST AND YOUNGEST OCS: Oldest: Neressa (She looks like a child but she's actually over a billion years old >w>) Youngest: Braiden (hediedwhenhewas5)
18:DO YOU DISLIKE ANY OF YOUR OCS: Yes hoe
19:HAVE YOU EVEN MADE A SELF INSERT: hmmmmmmmmm nu
20: ANY OC REGRETS: M H M
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guineo · 7 months
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Blogs for specific ocs and pairing tags are listed under the read more. They will be added to over time.
✦ Aesthetic ✦
Lukas de la Croix
Vincent
Cyrus
Ian Vanderheist
✦ Text ✦
Jong-soo "Isaiah" Cheon
Ryan Capote
✦ Pairings ✦
#cyrias (Cyrus x Elias)
#dawvan (Dawn x Ivan)
#emillukas (Emille x Lukas)
#funter (Felix x Hunter)
#julicent (Julian x Vincent)
#lucsmael (Lucian x Ismael)
#nikosaiah (Nikolai x Isaiah)
#rysaac (Ryan x Isaac)
#taiser (Teru x Kaiser)
#zacholai (Zach x Nikolai)
#ziktor (Zach x Viktor)
✦ Long Posts ✦
"Which oc has children? How many?"
"When is your oc's birthday?"
List of my LGBT ocs (wip)
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sickenedfiction · 7 years
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1, 2, 20 for Nessa, 18, 19, 49 for Clarisse, 9, 39, 45 for Cyrus, 17 and 33 for all that fit the bill?
I had to take my time with this one because I really like all these questions. And I may or may not have ended up with a splitting headache out of nowhere half way through but I’m good now. 
Nessa1. A little-known talent of your OC?She has a killer singing voice. Only  Atlas and Yvette really know about it. Her roommates, Cyrus, and everyone else have no clue.2. What trait does your OC like best about themself? (Eyes, guitar skills, random bird facts, etc)This may seem weird but she likes the authority she takes over herself. She doesn’t let anyone give her any bullshit to her and she’s proud that she can stand up for herself.20. A obscure/ridiculous fear your OC has?It’s not really obscure but she’s well aware of how ridiculous it is. She’s afraid of thunder.
Clarisse18. Something that makes your OC laugh without fail?Animals and kids doing stupid shit… and people falling down. She laughs when she gets all stumbling drunk too.19. Something that makes your OC cry without fail?Getting yelled at, without a doubt.49. Your OC’s most prized possession?Nessa A button that Emile gave her once when they were SUPER young. She keeps it in her pocket at all times.
Cyrus9. What chore does your OC hate the most?He doesn’t hate chores. He just finds some of them a little tedious. Otherwise he actually doesn’t mind doing chores. He’s strange.39. A strange talent of your OC?He can make his ears move on their own. He REFUSES to do it though.45. What kind of self-esteem does your OC have?He’s fairly confident in himself and he doesn’t embarrass easily. He’s more so likely to think something is extremely inconvenient than embarrassing.
17. Is there a real person that looks like your OC?I’m gonna try to do all of them
Vanessa - I always think of Rihanna and Janelle Monae
Clarisse -Elisabeth Harnois
Emile - Adam Driver or Keanu Reeves
Atlas - If you shoved Markiplier and Jacksepticeye together… something like that… but with straighter hair
Cyrus - David Oyelowo
Michelle - cutiepiemarzia if she wore a braid
Yvette - keiraplease on instagram
Aleks - Matt Mercer with darker skin
Avery - Avan Jogia with lighter skin
33. A song that reminds you of your OC?This post can’t get any longer so why not try all of them again.
Vanessa - Fireflies by Sirsy
Clarisse - Quiet by Lights
Emile - Greensleeves for some reason
Atlas - Thought of You by Ryan Woodward 
Cyrus - The Chain by Fleetwood Mac
Michelle -  Brave and Kind by Sirsy
Yvette - Is That Alright by Ashe
Aleks - Once in a Lifetime by Talking Heads and I have NO IDEA WHY
Avery - Bite by Troy Sivan
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