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tootditoot · 2 months
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"Many cultures record the sound of a trumpet beckoning the end of days followed by the entrance of the angels. The Trumlips are said to be the devil's attempt at imitating the events foretold in the divine prophecies, making themselves known by their dissonant screams before setting ablaze houses with their flint-like tails. Those who were unfortunate enough to hear a Trumplip up close suffer the fate of forever hearing its call"
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thesandsofelsweyr · 1 year
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WIP ask for Nightmare? (The OC/Reader Insert one)
(from WIP Ask Game)
This is another one originally written for my Arkhamverse OC, but I plan to share a reader-insert version of it as well!
Pasting some word vomit under the cut. This is first draft shit so don't judge me as a writer based on this 😆
“Be right there, honey!” a voice sings from behind the door; a mocking imitation of a woman’s voice. A voice that isn’t hers. The voice of a man who is supposed to be dead.
Terror—pure, utter, absolute terror—closes its fist around Jason’s heart as his world implodes around him. His hand shoots around his back, trembling fingers groping for the cold steel tucked into the waistband of his jeans. It feels as if he’s moving in slow-motion as he pulls the gun free. 
The door swings open, and he’s greeted by the wide red grin of the man who tortured him for over a year. “The prodigal son returns!”
Jason takes a step back, his pale eyes as round as saucers, gun trembling in his hands. “You… y-you’re dead…”
“Am I? I don’t feel very dead. You really can’t trust anything you read in the news these days. Fake news and all.”
Jason suddenly remembers where he is, and the realization hits him like a punch to the face. He lunges forward and shoves the barrel of his gun into the center of the Clown’s pasty-white forehead.
“Put down that pea-shooter. We both know you won't use it.”
“Where is she?!”
Joker shrugs, completely unfazed by the gun pressed to his forehead. “You must've just missed her. The door was already unlocked when I got here.”
Jason thinks about how he warned her repeatedly to lock her door but she never listened to him.
“I’m not playing your fucking games, Clown. Tell me where she is. NOW.”
“Is this how all of our get-togethers are gonna go? You threatening me with bodily harm, me harming you with bodily harm.”
Jason shoves past him into the apartment. Nothing looks out of place. No signs of a struggle. Smell of her perfume lingers in the air. Jason’s heart is pounding. 
“I already told you, Junior. The princess has left her palace.”
He frantically searches the apartment for her, going from room to room. Looks untouched.
Notices the canvas streaked with crimson paint. Horror wraps cold hands around his throat as the realization hits him. It's not paint. 
Meanwhile, Joker picks up a framed photo of the two of them together. “She's a pretty little thing. (Smears blood across the glass with his thumb) Or was, I should say.”
Jason tackles him onto the floor. Starts strangling him. 
“WHERE IS SHE? I will fucking kill you Clown.”
“Aww, where's the fun in that?” Joker chokes out.
Shoots him in the knee and he just laughs hysterically. Jason can't take it. Crawls off of him, Backs up against a wall. 
“Okay, I'll play. Please tell me she's alive.”
“Of course she's alive, little bird. What kind of a madman do you think I am? I told you before, kiddo. I like to hear them squeal.”
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ninjapotatohead · 1 year
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I am so sorry, but this has been bugging me for a while now: why does Eggman wield a derringer in the comic when he's fond of higher-powered artillery in the games? In SA2 he pointed a scoped gun at Amy's head and dual-wielded SMGs in Riders. This isn't even getting into the Gatling guns he regularly attaches to his mechs. Besides, a pistol's fastest rate of fire falls well below Sonic's slowest speed range at Mach 1.2, so it doesn't even particularly make sense for Eggman to want to carry one. Might as well threaten these kids with a pea shooter, lol.
The IDWverse always does the bare minimum with Eggman. I mean, you gotta make your OCs look "kewl" somehow... at the cost of making the official cast look incompetent in comparison, apparently.
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themaskreturnst · 8 months
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I should also mention the aliens who threaten Kevin and his hometown. I never got to their name (it's probably not important tbh) but I just nickname them "Cacoliens" due to their slight resemblance to Cacodemons (I'm sure you can see where I'm going lol). I'm also unsure of their agenda but I like to think they want to drain the Earth's resources and this is step one (a very impetious plan from both me and the aliens' part but hey it's convenient for Kevin XD). Now, let's get to the three main alien types of the clan:
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This guy is your standard alien soldier, he's not very smart/resourceful, and is deemed disposable after several gunshots. He's got a strange blaster that somehow shoots projectiles slower than the speed of sound. He's also unable to speak, literally; his jaw is kinda stuck in that stupid position. However he can communicate with some chip in his head that allows him to "electronically" talk to his comrades. Special devices are needed to radio in these voices.
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This giant beast is the alien commander, but the second-in-command of this invasion. This pretentious bastard originally served as a sergeant and was mutilated in battle. Thankfully for him engineers were able to salvage his body and render him a cyborg, with robotic spider legs, a camera eye, and a voicebox that allows him to finally speak (although it switches from a "natural" voice to a computerized tone. Think of the Master's voice from the first Fallout). This whole setup also serves as a portable command hub, with controls and maps and such, as well as a weapon that fires heat-seeking energy orbs. Although he's more humble than his higher-up, he does view everyone else as an idiot and likes to remind them that he's better than them (it doesn't help that he's pretty much qualified to hold this position jk)
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This kinky asshole over here is the leader himself, the biggest shot of them all. The only appealing thing about him is his latex style and nice figure. He's a spoiled son of a bitch who profits off his father's wealth and power, and exploits the fuck out of this nepotism. He's also pretty weak and only has a pea shooter and maybe another secret to defend himself against real trouble. If he does wants to engage in battle, he has to suit up in some robot armor that fires energy orbs (kinda like the Aliens work loader, but with guns). The only reason the Commander puts up with this shit is because he will get reduced to a slab of fat meat if he tries to overthrow his dumbass leader.
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Here's a height comparison between the three. The Alien Leader is pretty much the Lady Dimitrescu of my OCs lmao
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daincrediblegg · 8 months
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For the Lady T. in the ask game :
🔺 RED TRIANGLE POINTED UP — does your oc know how to use any weapons?
OOOOO GOOD ONE
The answer is??? Well it's a little complicated.
On the one hand, as far as general weapon proficiency goes? She's not very skilled. She doesn't really have a reason to be (and after all, her father taught her that the best method for self defense is to scream- kick em in the balls, and run). When she's on a ship however, she does somewhat accept that violence is just a part of that kind of life. She won't engage in it if she can help it, and she certainly isn't a fan of anything particularly cruel. But at the same time, she feels something a little violent in herself too sometimes, and under the right circumstances? You would be loathe to be the focus of hers. She may not be skilled, but if you find her with a knife in her hands and you give her a reason to turn her wrath towards you (as a certain mate does)? It's best to just. Run.
On the other hand, with a rifle of some sort, and specifically within a sporting context, she's not a bad shot. Her father taught her plenty well enough how to use a gun when she was younger, but generally doesn't like the idea of carrying one on her person, even a small one (though it'd probably be beneficial for her own protection if I'm honest- even though those lady gun pea-shooters from her day really didn't do fuck all unless it's at point-blank range... but I digress).
DETAILS ABOUT OCS!
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sunnixsunshine · 2 years
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Animation is slow and hard but the pain is worth it 🥴
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clown-femme · 3 years
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21 and 22 for the Fallout OC asks
i'm so sorry to answer this like ten years later!!
21. Do they travel alone or with a companion?
In an actual game context I usually do have her with a companion. In my first playthrough I had her with Cas a majority of the time, but I had fun with everyone (probably Arcade coming in at a close second as far as time spent with companions). At the moment, for my second go-around, I'm installing a multi-companion mod and also taking my time with everyone and letting them stick around longer so I can experience more of their stories bc I REALLY rushed through the game the first time around.
From a characterization/storytelling standpoint, it kinda depends. Penelope is The Wanderers Wandering Daughter ™ and tends to roam. If someone wants to tag along while she does so, well, she wont say no. And she won't be upset when they wanna head their own way, too. A rolling stone gathers no moss but it does pick up some pals.
22. Do they have any pets?
Penelope's parent keeps all kinds of critters and animals, and any time she heads back home she revisits their house she gets to visit all of the funny reptiles they keep there.
The critters they keep belong to their family, but some of them are designated as 'hers'. She has a snake or two, a gecko as big as she is*, a few tinier lizards that she lets sit on her head. They don't get to wander with her, but she will wear the corn snake like a fashionable scarf the entire time she's back home. She also loves nightstalkers. Fuckin snuppies.
*penelope is short
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To Raise Children: Chapter 5
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Chris Evans X Daughter!Reader, Grandpa!Chris Evans X Flynn and Felix Evans (OCs) Tom Holland X Single-Mom!Reader (Slow Burn)
Series Masterlist
Series Summary: It's been 4 years, your sons are starting kindergarten, you're starting junior year of college, a lot has changed.
Chapter Summary: Tom Holland Comes to dinner. Felix is pretty excited.
Series Warnings: Age gap (Reader is 20, Tom is 29), absent father, mentions teen pregnancy, mentions abortion, if you see anymore please let me know politely.
Chapter Warnings: FLUFF
Sequel to "It Takes A village"
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"Doesn't y/n have kids now?" Harry randomly asked as they wanted for the Uber to get there. It was time for dinner with you, your dad, and the twins.
"Yeah I think so. Finn and Fred or something." Tom shrugged .
"Why do I feel like you got their names so wrong?" Harry laughed leaning on the wall.
"Because I probably did. I don't talk to Chris much but I overheard Sebastian and Anthony talking about the boys. I'm pretty sure I heard finn, or Lynn. And I just know the other boy's name starts with an F and Fred is the only F name I can think of."
"Okay whatever."
"Just get in the car." Tom rolled his eyes.
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Felix was practically bouncing off the walls excited to meet the "real" spider-man. Flynn was also excited but not nearly as excited as his twin.
"Do you think he'll show me his web shooters?" Felix asked Chris who was busy cleaning the grill. He knew he should've done that after grilling last time but he didn't feel up to it.
"I don't know. But you can't tell your friends if he does you have to protect his identity." Chris told him smiling.
"Like how we protect uncle Mackie and uncle Seb by not telling people our uncles are captain America and The white wolf?" Flynn asked.
"Exactly." Chris smiled.
"Okay!" They said happily.
"Okay boys why don't you two go play until they get here?" Chris suggested.
"Our ball is stuck in pool area." Flynn said. Chris got his pool fenced after Flynn and Felix started walking. It was a just-in-case measure they both started learning to swim not long after their first birthday. They're both strong swimmers but it's better to be safe than sorry.
"I'll get it." Chris grabbed the ball and threw it to his grandsons to play with.
"Yo dad! Did you pull my laundry out of the dryer?" You asked poking your head out of the sliding glass door.
"Yeah it's in your room sweet pea."
"Thank you." You got dressed just in time for the doorbell to ring. Normally you'd be dressed at this point in the day, but you had been dying hair and got some of the dye on yourself so you had to take a shower before dinner. You opened the door and smiled at the pair standing on the porch. "Hey!"
"Hey y/n." Tom smiled. He hadn't seen you since way before you became a mom.
"Hey." Harry smiled.
"Come in my dad is outback with the twins... Oh they're a little excited to meet you tom because Felix is a giant spider-man fan."
"Okay." Tom nodded as you led them to the back yard. "How do you tell them apart?" He asked noticing the photos on the walls of identical twins.
"Mostly how they act but, Flynn's hair is slightly longer than Felix's and he's a little taller than Felix."
"Oh okay."
"Dad they're here." You said leading them out to the back patio.
"Hey Tom!" Chris welcomed the young man with a hug before shaking his brother's hand. Obviously not gonna give the boy he doesn't know well a hug.
"Hey Chris."
"Boys!" You shouted for the two kids busy kicking a ball at each other. It looked like they were trying to hit each out with it instead of just kicking it back and forth but you were to tired to bother. Felix looked over and his smile grew seeing his idol there.
"Your warned him right?" Chris whispered to you.
"Yep." You sat on a lawn chair. Felix and Flynn came running up.
"Hi Mr. Spider-man!" Felix said with a huge smiled. Chris had his phone out filming this. He wanted to show Anthony and Sebastian how excited Felix got seeing Tom over them. The two men obviously only jokingly hate Tom but this is just fuel for it. Besides it's not like filming the interaction would hurt.
"Hi there buddy." Tom knelt down, in the pose he does for spiderman, he also did the queens accent. Ready to play along. "What's your name?"
"I'm Felix."
"And I'm Flynn. I'm the older one, can't you tell? I'm taller than him." Flynn put his hand up motioning the inch difference in height.
"Only by a few minutes!" Felix argued. "Spiderman? Why aren't you in suit I thought you couldn't reveal your identity? So why do Poppy and Mommy know it?"
"Well me and your Poppy used to be captain America so we know each other from that and your mom is a good secret keeper." Tom said with smile.
"Cool!"
"Can I see your web-shooters?" Felix asked smiling.
"I didn't bring them sorry bud."
"Oh."
"Whos he?" Flynn pointed to Harry confused.
"I'm his much cooler brother."
"Spider-man doesn't have a brother." Felix said like it was obvious.
"He has 3, but they're a secret so the green goblin doesn't get them." You told them.
"Cool! We won't tell anybody! Not even our friends." Felix assured.
"Thanks buddy." Tom stood up now noticing Chris went inside to get the burgers.
"Do you want to come to our party?" Flynn asked. "Your brothers can come too!" You shook your head chuckling.
"Sure when is it."
"Mommy when is our party?" Flynn asked you.
"It's on October 19th
"It's on October 19th!" Flynn relayed the info to the men.
"I'll be there I like birthday cake." Harry said sitting down.
"Please spiderman?" Felix gave him puppy dog eyes.
"Sure but you can't call me spiderman at your party."
"Then what do we call you?" Felix asked.
"Call me Tom."
"Okay!"
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funkypoacher · 3 years
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Guns / Speech / Survival
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It's been an age since I got to use this shitty banner! Thankies <3
10. What is your character’s tone of voice weapon of choice? Are they good in a fight, whether armed or not?
July’s weapon of choice is a shotgun. It’s what she’s got the most experience with, though that’s mostly down to the many hours she spent ‘practicing’ with ‘stable hands’ outback on her daddy’s ranch (she did manage to ding a couple of cans). July is NOT good in a fight, and is usually the first one to screech, scandalized, ‘a gun!’ when cowboys start brandishing their pea-shooters in a crowd.
11. Has your character ever killed anyone purely in cold blood?
Nope. That would be undemocratic.
12. What are your character’s opinions on war? Is it something necessary or barbaric, or both? Do they believe in noble conflict or the existence of “a good war?”
Depends on who’s doing the warring. July is staunchly supportive of the NCR, so if the NCR says they’ve gotta be at war, it must be true.
31. What is your character's tone of voice does your OC sound like? What is the tone of their voice, their cadence, and their vocabulary; are they particularly profane or eloquent? Are they funny, and if so, what’s their sense of humor? Are they long-winded or do they speak little, and if it’s the latter, is that only because they’re concise or is it because they have genuine trouble speaking?
As an educator, July loves giving a good lecture, but she doesn’t talk just for the sake of filling silence. You’ll get a whole allocution if it’s on a subject she’s familiar with; otherwise, she’ll start wallflowering, mortified of looking ignorant. Her voice is sweet and soft (and just shy of being whiny). Vocab-wise, she’s pretty sophisticated, using big words because that’s how she thinks important, educated people talk.
32. Is your character a good liar, or can they manipulate people well? Are they able to conceal what they mean or what they’re feeling, or are they an open book whether they mean to be or not?
Anyone who’s known July for five minutes can see she’s got her big heart and bigger blabber-mouth right on her sleeve. When she almost lies, she admits to it almost immediately. And that’s how she tricks people. She’s sincere and open, she lies and manipulates sparingly, but she does it well when she has to because no one sees it coming.
33. What is something that could be said to your character that would be unforgivable, either by someone in general or by someone specific? How would they respond?
With all her traveling, July has seen a lot, allowing her the ability to forgive and accept once she’s cooled down. But. But. Go after her beloved NCR, and you’ll regret it. It can’t be a half-assed besmirching or insult, though--it’s got to be a well-informed argument. There are gaps in July’s understanding--clear downfalls to the NCR’s methods that July basically refuses to acknowledge. But, when met with them, she goes into denial, clinging to the one thing she has true faith in: that the Republic is Just, Good, and All That Jazz.
34. How well does your character take care of themselves in the wilderness? Do they feel most at home in the wilderness, small settlements, or densely inhabited areas? Are there any particular reasons why that is?
July was raised in the Hub’s Heights, a very affluent neighborhood. So she’s used to buying what she wants and/or needs. But she’s also spent the last 11 years traveling the less populated areas of the NCR, educating smaller communities, so she’s familiar with roughing it. Eventually she comes to prefer a small cabin, far removed from dense populations, because people suck and it makes her sad (no spoilers, here).
35. What kind of diet does your character keep? Is it more indiscriminate, or picky or particular? Are they good cooks, whether in a kitchen or by a fire? Do they think of food as simple sustenance, or do they appreciate indulgent dishes and finer flavors? Do they have a favorite food?
For July, cooking and eating became a hugely social thing when traveling with her education mission. Either she’d eat with the families she was meeting, or cook for her small caravan of NCR companions. Because of this, it’s less about the eating, and more about the act of sharing and exchanging. July has eaten some truly horrible meals which she really didn’t mind because the social setting was amicable. That said, she’s actually a good cook, and likes sweet stuff. Sweet like her *sob*
36. What keeps your character going? What is the one thing that they have that could motivate them to keep persisting if they lost literally everything else?
OH MY GOD I SAID NO SPOILERS. When I figure out this answer, I’ll tell yah ;) Because July is in the process of being outright backstabbed by the NCR and she’s not having a fine time.
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Love Wasn’t in The Plan - Part 7 (Sweet Pea / OC)
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Riverdale AU
Chapter Summary – Angel should have known better when life seems like its going great there is always something around the corner to fuck it up.
Pairing – Sweet Pea / OC
Warning – Swearing, The angst is about to begin (Sorry) 
Author Notes – Again this story is a little different from the show storyline so that I could fit my character in. Also thank you for your likes, comments and re-blogs they mean the world to me. 
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Chapter 7 – What the Hell?
Angel made her way into Pop’s diner to meet her family for the weekly family breakfast, which was back at Pop’s now thanks to Betty and Archie catching the Black Hood.
The weekly breakfasts were her dad's idea because he understood as they are getting older, and they get busier with their own lives, but they need to remember family is still important.
She looks around and finds her brother sitting in one of the booths, she smiles walking over to him. “What up Archiekins,” she said as she sits down, Archie raises an eyebrow Angel for using Veronica nickname for him, she shrugs and turns to see FP walking over to them.
“You look good in that uniform FP suits you.” Angel mocking him, he chuckles and ruffles her hair, he laughs more when she knocks his hand off. “Less of the cheek sweetness, the usual large Strawberry milkshake, with extra cream?”
Angel loved the sound of that, but she needed some energy “As wonderful as that sounds, no can I have coffee, black, two sugars please.” FP raise an eyebrow “Late night?” Angel smiles back remembering her and sweet pea last night and nods “Yeah you could say that.”
FP nods and turns to Archie “What can I get you, Archie?”                                              
Archie looks up at him “Erm I’ll have same for now, Mr Jones.”
FP nods “Coming right up.” and then walks off, Angel turns to Archie who had a serious worried look on his face, “You ok Archie.”
He looks up at her “Remember Christmas when Betty and I went after the black hood?” Angel nodded “Yeah I couldn’t decide if I wanted to hug you for surviving that ordeal or kill you for being so stupid going after a serial shooter.”
Archie keeps nodding, “Well we left out a little detail.” Archie looks up at her, she raises an eyebrow at him “What?” He takes a deep breath, close his eyes and goes “Betty and I kissed”
Angel's eyes widen, and she leans forward to get closer to her brother “Come again.”
Archie let out a sigh and lean back “Betty, and I kissed, it didn’t mean anything, it was the heat of the moment, while we were chasing the Black Hood, but Cheryl saw us and threated to tell Jughead and Veronica, Angel I don’t know what to do?”
Angel nod understandingly “Well it’s up to Betty to tell Jughead, but I suggest Archie, you tell Veronica before Cheryl. Just explain it the same way you did to me.” Archie still looked unsure, Angel let out a sigh “Arch I know I wasn’t Veronica biggest fan when I found out about you two dating, but I've gotten to know the new Veronica, and she loves you. She’ll be a little upset that you kissed her best friend, but I believe she’ll forgive you.”
He smiles at her and leans over the table to grab her hand “Thanks Angel, you’re the best sister anyone could ask for.” She smiles and gives his hand a squeeze, “You’re welcome, and I know you got very fortunate in the sibling department.” They both laugh and Angel carries on “I love your Archie, and I just want you to be happy, and Veronica makes you happy.”
Archie smile grows “I love you too, Idiot.”
Angel rolls her eyes, let go of his hand and leans back “Way to ruin a moment doofus.” Archie laughs and then tilts his head a little, looking her over a little, Angel raises an eyebrow at him “What?”
“Jughead told us what you said to him before Christmas.”
Angel nods “I thought he did, seeming all the annoying question stopped.”
Archie gives her a little smile, “Yeah, I know we can be overbearing, but we just want to protect you, Angel.”
Angel gives him a sad smile back, “I know Arch, but you’ve all got to understand sometimes there are something or some people you can’t protect me from, I know you want to but that reality of life.”
It was quiet for a moment till both their dad and FP walk over to them.
“Hey, kids, sorry I’m late I lost track of time.” Their dad said as he sits down next to Archie, who moved over to let him in. FP put the drinks down, “Here your drinks guys, I got your usual Fred”, reaching down to wiping out the notepad and pen, looking up at them, “Ok, now what do you all want to eat?”
Fred give the menu a quick once over “I’ll just have some waffles.” Archie nods in agreement “Yeah that sounds nice, I’ll have the same.” FP finish writing and puts the pen and pad away. “Ok, coming right up” before he could walk away Angel raise an eyebrow at him, “Hey what about me?”
FP smirk at her “Angel sweetie you always order the same thing, pancake with strawberry syrup.”
She pouts at him, “I might want a change, this time you don’t know maybe I want waffles too.” This makes all the men at the table laugh, FP rolls his eyes “Ok Princess, Do you want waffles?” she gives him a sweet smile “No I want Pancake with chocolate syrup.”
The boys laugh, and she pulls her tongue at them, FP shakes his head, “Ok then, I’ll be right back.” Angel watch him leave smiling, she turns back to her dad and brother who were both smiling at her, Fred shook his head “Having fun, messing with him.”
She shrugs “It passes the time, so how was work.”
For the next few hours the Andrew family, sat and talked, laughing, happy and feeling like how they use, for the first time in months.
(Three hours later)
Angel was waiting for her friends in the student lounge, trying to work out these stupid math problems, she was on her third cup of coffee, and as fun, as last night was, she needs so proper sleep tonight.
“Angel.” She looks up from her to see Toni walking over to her with Fangs, Sweet Pea and Jughead, she smiles. “Hey Toni, you ok?”
“Yeah, I am just thrilled that lesson is over, I hate science.” She says as they sit down at Angel’s table, Angel laughs and close her textbook, “Well I’ll gladly swap you science for maths, my mind just won’t work today to many numbers.”
The group laugh, Toni got her camera out her bag and handed it to Angel who raised an eyebrow “Thanks Pinkie, but I’ve already got a camera.” Toni ignores and rolls her eyes at her. “No it’s my old camera, I want to use it to take some more pictures for Tommy show, you know a different vintage style, and I was wondering because according to Jughead you can fix it?”
Angel turns the camera over in her hand giving it the once over, and then put it in her bag, “Yeah sure, I can give it a go.” Toni smiled at her “Thank you, Angel.” She smiles back at her, “you’re welcome, so what are you guy do now.”
“I’m waiting for Betty, Archie and Veronica to discuss this weekend away at the Lodges cabin, which should be fun,” Jughead said sarcastically, raising his eyebrows and take a bite out of his apple, Angel chuckles and turn to Toni.
“I’m going home and getting some of this homework done.” Angel nods understanding, thinking she should be doing the same but she promised Reggie she would watch his basketball practice and have something to eat after for a catch-up. She turns to the two other boys at the table.
“What about you two Fangs, serpent boy?” smirking at them.
“We’ve joined the basketball team, so we’ve got practice later.” Sweet Pea answered, smirking back at her, Fangs was frowning at her, she raises an eyebrow at him “What up Fangs?”
“How come I don’t have a nickname?”
She scoffs, “What do you mean?”
He shrugs, pouting “Well you call Jughead, Jug, Toni, Pinkie and Sweet Pea, Serpent boy but you just call me Fangs.” Angel tries to hide her smile at how cute he was acting “I’m sorry Fangs, I just wanted to find the perfect one.” He was still pouting, as the bell ring and Angel pack her bag and stand up, looking at the group.
“Well Jug, Pinkie have fun, and I’ll text you later.” Nodding at them both, then turning to the other two, “I’ll see you guys in a bit as I’m watching the basketball practice, Reggie wants to go for something to eat and have a catch up after.”
Just before she walks off, she bends down and kisses Fangs on the check. “Hopefully you would have stopped pouting by then pretty boy.”
(A few hours later)
Angel was sitting in the stands, taking pictures of Reggie playing, this was when he was at his best and happiest playing sports. At the moment he was a little pissed that Sweet Pea was getting shot passed him. He still didn’t like that the Southsiders were here, but as promised he did anything or said anything about them in front of Angel because he loved her more then he hated them.
The coach blew the whistle, the practice was over, Reggie comes running over to her, sweating, she hands him his bottle of water, and smiles at him  “You are really going for it Hubby, you glistening and it kind of gross.” He laughs at her and held his arms open “Love you too Wifey, come give me a hug.”
She points at him warningly “Touch me, and I’ll make sure you don’t walk for a week.”
He raises his hands in defence, backing off a little and smirks at her. “I know better to challenge you, my love, I should be another ten minutes if you don’t mind waiting for a little while?” she nods smiling at him, he jumps forward kissing her on the cheek and runs off before she can hit him. She laughs as she watches him running to the changing room when her phone buzz.
SP: Do I get to see you tonight?
She laughs, Angel would love to spend the night with him, recently she released she doesn’t sleep well when he’s not next to her the nightmare comes in full force. However her dad wants a family dinner tonight before he has to work all weekend and Archie goes away with Veronica, Betty and Jughead.
A:  I would love too, but I’ve got a family dinner tonight, but I’m free this weekend I can spend the whole weekend if you want?”
No more than a few minutes later, she got a reply.
SP: that sounds like my kind of weekend, see you tomorrow princess.”
She smiles and texts back.
A: see you tomorrow serpent boy
(In the boys changing room)
Sweet Pea throws his phone in his bag, smiling, even though he was bummed out, he won’t see her tonight, she defiantly made up for it by giving him the whole weekend. Fangs raise an eyebrow at him, smirking, as he puts his top on. “Let me guess, the princess agreed to see you tonight?”
Sweets shake his head and smile at his best friend “No, but she said we get the whole weekend together because her dad is working and her brothers away so more fun for us.”
Fangs laugh “Men, you’ve got it bad, Sweet Pea.”
Sweets throw his towel at him, “Shut up, I’ve told you it just a bit of fun.”
Fangs remove the towel off his face and raise an eyebrow at his best friend “Sweet Pea listen to me, you’ve been sleeping together for months now if it was just sex you would have other girls on the side but you’ve not even looked at another girl since Angel caught your eye. I saw you in practice you were trying harder than usual to impress her and I saw how pissed you got when you saw her and Reggie laughing together even though you know their best friends nothing more. Finally, you gave her your dog tags.”
Sweet Pea look at him confused ignoring the beginning of his best friend’s rant, “How do you know, she got my dog tags?”
Fangs roll his eyes, picks his bag up and close his locker “You’re not wearing them for one and two I saw them on her when she bent down to give me a kiss on the cheek, remember.”
Sweets sigh “It’s complicated Fangs.”
Fangs let out a huff, goes to walk pass Sweets, but stops next to him and tapping his shoulder sympathetically, “I know dude, but the longer you leave it, the more complicated it’s going to get.” He walks out the locker room and leaves his best friend with that thought.
(Andrews House)
“Dad are you here?” Angel said as she walked into the house, dropping her bag on the floor by the stairs. “In the kitchen Angel” she smiles as she walks into the kitchen to see her dad shutting the oven door, he turns around and smiles at her, she smiles back and sits down at the kitchen table. “Something smells nice, what on the menu tonight, Mr Andrews?”
Fred laughs at her “Your favourite lasagne.”
Angel does a little happy dance, which made Fred laugh more “I glad you’re happy, your brother upstairs on the phone with Veronica, she wants to make sure he doesn’t forget anything tomorrow.”
Angel raised an eyebrow at her dad, he didn’t sound so happy about this trip Archie was going on “Whats wrong dad, I thought you like Veronica.”
He gives her a little smile back and shrugs “I do, but her father not so much, I don’t trust him, but it seems Archie recently would rather be with them than us. I’m just worried about your brother, Princess he young and impressible and I don’t want Hiram to take advantage of him.”
Angel just listened to her father worries, Archie was going through a lot especially since their dad had been shot, and she was also worried that Hiram knew this and will use it to control her brother but there nothing they can do because Archie is going to do what he wants no matter what they say. So she leans over the counter, grabs her dad hand, squeezing it and gives him a sad smile.
“I know daddy, but you know that we’re growing up, and we’re going to do things you may not agree with or like. Nevertheless, you know we love you, and we know you love us with all your heart no matter what. I'm not biased now, but you are the best dad in Riverdale, maybe even the world, but defiantly Riverdale be patient with Archie, he’ll learn in time who really there for him.”
Fred lift her hand up and give it a quick kiss “You’re the heart of this family Princess, I don’t know what we would do without you.”
Angel beams at him “I love you daddy.”
“I love you more, Angelica.” He lets go of her hand and turn around to check on the food.
(Saturday)
Sweet Pea was getting out of the shower, when Angel walked into his trailer, with a duffle bag, she smirks at him, when she saw him wet and half naked “well that a welcome I can get use to.” He smirks back at her, walks over to her and leans down, using one hand to cup her face and kisses her hard. He could feel her smile against his lips.
After a few minutes he pulls away “Well your early, I would have waited if I knew, I thought you had some work to do?”
She wraps her arm around his neck as he wraps one around her waist, while the other one was holding the towel up. She raises an eyebrow at him “I do, but I didn’t want to stay at my house on my own, I could come back later like planned if you have other things to do.”
His hand around her waist tightened, “No I want you to stay, you do your work, I get dressed and cooked us something to eat.” She gives him a surprised look “You can cook serpent boy?” Sweet Pea chuckles and leans down again, his lips hovering over hers “What can I say, Princess, there a lot of things you still don’t know about me.” Kissing her before she can answer back.
(Early hours Sunday morning)
Angel got woken up to her phone buzzing, she turns around to see Sweets sleeping peacefully next to her, smiling, putting one of his shirts on, picking her phone up and walking into the kitchen to answer it so not to wake him.
“Tommy this better be good, to be ringing me at two in the morning.”
He usually laughs and gives back a smart remark, but he was being kind of quiet, which worried her. “Tommy what wrong?”
“I didn’t want to do this, but I think you have a right to know, your friends Jughead, Betty and Kevin have been ringing around your old contacts. Asking about your time here in New York, about what your connections with that pig St Clair is or was and Lily who didn’t release you were keeping secret from those closest to you. She told them you went to one of his parties and afterwards you suddenly changed.”
Angel felt sick and angry, sick that her friend was close to finding out her secret and angry they went behind her back and kept digging when she told them to stop, she felt herself beginning to cry from frustration.
“I feel sick, what the hell.”
“Oh sweetness I know but I said this before maybe its time to tell them, they love you so much, and I know you're scared, but you need to remember what happened wasn’t your fault you did nothing wrong, it that monsters fault.”  
She let out a sad laugh “You sound like the Psychiatrist, Tommy.”
He laughs “Thanks, Angel I get why it hard to talk about it and why you didn’t tell them when it happened but whats keeping you from telling them now?”
She stands up, walks over to bedroom door, leaning against watch Sweet Pea sleep “I don’t want him to look at me; differently, Tommy I can’t explain it, but the thought of him finding out scares me to death.”
Tommy was quiet for a minute “I understand, I’m sorry for ruining your weekend, Angel.”
She laughs “Don’t worry Tommy, thank you for letting me know, speak to you soon.”
He says bye, and she hangs up. She stands there for a minute, then climbs back into back bed, waking Sweet a little, not opening his eyes and asks “Is everything ok, princess?” she smiles and gently stroke his face “Yeah sweets, go back to sleep.”
With that he goes back to sleep, Angel watches him, still stroking his face. This wasn’t part of the plan, they were just meant to be some fun, forbidden, an escape. However she has fallen for him and hard, but she had to stop it, as it wouldn’t fair to Sweet Pea if she can’t be completely honest with him.
So she wanted to enjoy these last moments of happiness because tomorrow she was going to start pulling away from him, maybe distance will help her to be able to give him up for good.
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(This was a late one guys, and now I’m going bed, so I hope you enjoy)
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tmntsworld · 6 years
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Domesticity Memes
Donatello/My Oc "X"
big spoon/little spoon:
Donnie likes to envelop X in his elongated limbs so that she won't escape when they wake up. It's just to piss her off, really. He'll even wrap his legs around hers for closure.
"Son of a bitch…" She'd mutter.
favorite non-sexual activity:
X loves their ice cream dates. Donnie likes to learn the "Fundamentals of Hacking," as X calls it.
who uses all the hot water:
X's bitch ass. Donnie takes really short showers, but when he wants to soak in a bath, he'll flip his shit if he discovers there's nothing but cool water. Luckily, he has a backup water heater installed.
"Ha, you thought."
most trivial thing they fight over:
They'll argue over anything. Mathematics, whether a word is spelled correctly (color/colour), but the mother ridiculous thing they've ever argued about is Pluto. Is it truly a planet?
who does most of the cleaning:
X. Donnie is way too much of a clusterfuck because he's swarmed with tools and gadgets. When X cleans his lab without his permission, he turns into a teenage girl.
"What the--Who moved my Electron-separator?? I left it right here on my desk--oh, even my pea-shooter is gone! Guys!"
((Don't worry, he appreciates it overall.))
what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue:
X! She has her own ((free heheheheee)) Netflix account.
who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working:
Technically, Donnie is the landlord. He lives in the sewers. He's got it all under control, but when he really can't fix it (courtesy of the city), he goes to X's house. (Or April's).
who steals the blankets:
X. It's mostly out of playful spite.
who leaves their stuff around:
Donnie. Messy motherfucker.
who remembers to buy the milk:
It's more like, "Who remembers to remind the other to buy the milk?".
who remembers anniversaries: Both. What they have is pretty important, not that they haven't been super late for dates.
Who cooks normally?
Well, X doesn't mind actually cooking instead of bringing takeout. Donnie appreciates a good meal, of course, and tries to return the favor. It comes out well, even if some of it is undercooked.
X. It's X.
How often do they fight?
They certainly argue a lot. Nothing serious, but a true fight? It happens once in a blue moon.
What do they do when they’re away from each other?
Donnie does Donnie things: he invents, deals with patrol, deals with his brothers, he might call X once or twice because he'll wanna just say "Hi."
X goes back to her place. She might have a little workout session (cardio, etc. She's not really into martial arts.), then she might have a lurking session in the "Deep Web" or study for college. Afterward, she finds herself out and about in New York, just walking.
Nicknames for each other?
BITCH THEY ARE SO PETTY AND CHEESY.
I headcanon that out of respect for women, they find it really disrespectful to call a girl "bitch". That's just how they were raised. Splinter ain't raise no lil assholes.
Donnie to X: My lovely, Starshine, babe, Miss Hacking-Know-It-All, Queen-Of-The-World, my Gal.
X to Donnie: (Okay yall, she's weird as fuck okay)) My Saucy mans, "Wassup, booface?", Green-Bean, Etc.
Who is more likely to pay for dinner?
Donnie is broke aab and X is too, lowkey. She has some money to pay for pizza and things like that.
Who steals the covers at night?
Donnie's coldass.
What would they get each other for gifts?
X would receive flowers, a superantispyware hard drive, a brand new handmade laptop, some boxed chocolates, mainly just simple, techy things. And kisses. Lots of them.
Donnie would receive some chic romance movies ranging from the years 1950 to recent ((he's a sucker for them, Sci Fi is something he talks shit about when he deems something as inaccurate)), some lavender-scented candles, a medical book on human anatomy, and maybe a little sucky succ if his gal's feeling very, very "appreciative".
Who kissed who first?
X kissed Donnie first.
Who made the first move?
Donnie. Or he attempted to, at least.
Who remembers things?
Donnie.
Who started the relationship?
Well, Donnie suggested it. X accepted.
Who cusses more?
Ooof….they both cuss, so this is a toughie. Who cusses more…X.
What would they do if the other was hurt?
X isn't medically inclined like Donnie is. She'd panic beyond belief and cry under pressure, using Donnie himself as a guide.
Donnie would try to keep himself together, which proves to be futile most of the time. He'd struggle to keep a level head, using his knowledge to patch X up as much as he could
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Confrontation
The following is a fanbased story Transformers belongs to Hasbro entertainment, please support the official release:
I gain no profit and to do not own anything other then ocs and whatever spouts from my imagination. thanks for reading!
Confrontation: Platonic!Sunstreaker x Amber!
Suntreaker was very confused when he opened his bond with Elizabeth, what was she doing in space? let alone on a cybertronian vessel?! he kept tugging till she warily answered
"Hi...Sunny."
"Hi Sunny? that's all you have to say?!"
"It's not like planned this! Amber-"
"Amber? as in Amber "Starfire" Rose? Oh, wait till I get my hands on her!?"
"Sunstreaker wait! ther" He closed their bond mass displaced and walked down the hall of the Odessa, four years. four fricken years! of him and the other bots looking for her and twiddling their thumbs; waiting for some call or sign that she was alright and coming home! but, they got nothing! He paused briefly asking for directions to Amber's quarters.
before Bluestreak intercepted him "get out of my Blue." he warned "Sunstreaker please just listen," the yellow mech growled "i am not waiting, anymore Blue!" He shoved the younger bot out of the way "I'm giving that brat, I piece of my mind!" They were Amber's family she ran out on them! How dare she?! Bluestreak ex-vented "Alright...But, just so y'know Starfire knows what she did was wrong. and learned her lesson in the hardest way possible."
the sharp shooter said before leaning against the wall to let the yellow frontliner through, Sunstreaker frowned, what the hell is that supposed to mean? whatever Sunstreak got to his destination the door was open, he grumbled as he walked to the door then paused at the sound of a spray can and the smell of fresh paint?
His optic ridges furrowed as he stood in the doorway all anger had washed away and replaced with shock when he saw Starfire all grown up her long hair was in a braid; she wearing Hunter's old baseball cap, crouching with her back to him painting something.
At first the marigold mech thought Amber had her left arm in her lap, that's why he couldn't see it? But, that changed when she got up to stretch, Suntreaker felt his spark clench. His anger melted away into horror as he watched her left shoulder flex; and nothing else. it was just a bandaged stub with a metal cap over just above where her elbow should have been.
The amber haired techno organic sighed looked out of the corner of her eye, and noticed Sunny staring and nearly jumped out of her skin "What the slag!" Amber shouted clutching her chest "when did you get here?" Amber asked as Sunstreaker snapped out of his stupor got a good look at her face, there was scar on her right cheek, had bags under her eyes like she hadn't slept in weeks, then he looked over her shoulder at what she was working on.
She was giving a robot arm and a weapon of some sort a paint job a sloppy one...he saw small photo of some sort of power armor it didn't take a genius to know who it belong to. as it was the same color as Amber's mech-arm...almost. he scanned to color tones and sighed.
"You're bronze is off..."
"I... huh?"
"Your arm's paint. it's tone is off by two shades, your trying to match it with your armor. right?"
"..I..Y-yeah."
Sunstreaker walked up to her Amber was shocked when he suddenly hugged her, Amber awkwardly hugged him back. before pulling away "Sunny I'm..." the yellow mech snorted "yeah, I know me too...just don’t do it again." He warned before patting her head, and helped her strip her bionic arms paint job and redo it.
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note:
Amber and the Lambo twins were like peas in a pod when she was younger. So, running away from home really messed with them for long time... particularly Sunstreaker as he was technically the one who gave Starfire her human  name: Amber Rose. to make a long story short. 
Fowler told the bots that Starfire had to start going to 'regular' school, instead of being Cyber home schooled and for that she needed a different name (because some kids and adults can be pricks.) 
So, anyways Sunny & Sides were busy watching said child when she saw Janis giving Roses to Prowl (he likes flowers apparently.) and called them pretty orange flowers. "No... kiddo they're amber carpet roses, .... Rodimus! I think I got an Earth name for Starfire!"  
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melinoekelapsi · 7 years
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"Golly! Those sure are a lotta' shiny gold coins ya got there, fellas! How's about ya lend yer ole lovable raccoon rascal a helpin' hand?"
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Introducing Gaudy the raccoon, my possible Cuphead OC lmao though to be honest, he/she could also double as a Bendy OC
Yea, not sure whether this guy/gal/? should be a boy or a girl or what XD I mean, so far the design is pretty boyish but Idk I kind of tried to take a unisex approach with the character itself
Anywho, Gaudy isn't really a villain so to speak but he/she is a minor nuisance to the player - he/she likes to follow Cuphead and Mugman to steal any gold coins they find so that he/she can pay off his/her own debt to the Devil, thus making it a little harder for the player to purchase things from the stores. However, Gaudy is relatively easy to ward off compared to most battle characters, all it takes it one shot of the pea shooter and he/she scurries off into the underbrush. Gaudy means well and all, he/she's just a thieving little trickster XD
Also not sure about the "outfit"... Kinda thinking of adding a ripped vest or turning the shorts into overalls but Idk it depends on which gender I decide to make him/her
Oh well, enjoy for now ^^
 Cuphead (c) Whoever come up with that crazy shit
Gaudy created/designed/doodled by me
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v-royo · 5 years
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6 years ago, I made this drawing just for fun. Inspired from Fairy Tail, Sucker Punch, Le Chevalier D'Eon and Trigun. Muscular guys weren't my style back then. Maybe draw a remake of these kids. (They're around 16-24 y/o. The ones wearing a corset, a hood, a trench coat worn half-naked, tie formal undershirt and a Vash Stampede outfit are the older ones) . . This is how I caption this post: "I made this up. A new guild that is neutral, like Crime Siocere(?) I call it "Shadow Phoenix" Here are them wizards (from first pic, left to right) *Amber Rocket a.k.a. Taffy Blondie *Verena Adolfein a.k.a. Sierra Knives *Victor Siegfried a.k.a. Black Cross *Thora Victorina a.k.a. Sweet Pea *Adrian Volker a.k.a. Red Scar *Orlanda Reinhild a.k.a. Mad Shooter *Todd Moritz a.k.a. Ruckus *Freya Warsong a.k.a. Poetic witch *Gisbert Leeyon a.k.a. Leak *Vertigo Godfrey a.k.a. The Judge" . . #throwback #art #throwbackart #drawing #animestyle #animedrawingstyle #6yearsago #oc #fairytailinspired #guild #animedrawing #artistonig https://www.instagram.com/p/B3i0suwgInk/?igshid=kiocba3t07tl
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nitewrighter · 5 years
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Ever thought about writing more Star Wars fic? I’d love to see a clone wars era fic from you, OCs or established characters or what have you. Your sense of humor seems like it’d work pretty well with it
Hmmm if I was going to write Star Wars fic, if it was Clone Wars Era, I’d probably focus on Riyo Chuchi because I really liked her in the show (And I thought the South African accents for them were a really cool touch). Maybe give her a fish-out-of-water thing. Currently I’m trying to rest my wrist a little bit so I’m trying not to get too ambitious with my fic writing for the next few days. 
As far as OC content goes, most of my OC Star Wars content takes place post-order 66 (and here’s where I plug my OC star wars fic Wake for the 987th time--also that May 4 thing I wrote of Val and Aria making out here) but I have some scraps of interactions between them hidden away! This was going to be the opening dialogue for a potential sequel to Wake.
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“Okay use the thrusters going into the turn,” said Val.
Aria rolled her eyes, “I know how to pilot a ship.”
“Well yeah, maybe those cute little republic fighters,” said Val, leaning back in his seat.
“Cute?” said Aria, accelerating the ship and turning it.
“Siyah’s not some dinky little pea-shooter,” Val patted the dashboard.
“Keep talking about the Republic Navy like that and Siyah is going to become very familiar with that debris field over there. She’s a freighter,” said Aria, scoffing.
“Stathas-class freighter. She’s a very special lady with a lot of tricks up her sleeve. You two have a lot in common.”
Aria rolled her eyes.
“I’m serious! She’s all tough on the outside but just like anyone else she needs love, and attention, and commitment and effort,” said Val.
“Why do I get the distinct feeling you’ve put more into your relationship with this ship than any actual relationship you’ve ever had?” said Aria.
“Okay, hot shot, what have you piloted before?” said Val.
Aria pursed her lips. “Nimbus-class V-wings, mostly,” she said, practicing with another turn.
“Dang—flight suit and everything?” said Val.
“Flight suit and everything,” said Aria.
“So… a dinky little pea-shooter then,” said Val folding his arms.
“The Convor was not ‘dinky!’” said Aria, turning the ship again.
“You gave it a name?”
“That’s what you’re supposed to do with ships!” said Aria.
“Well yeah but the Republic went through those Nimbus models like tissue paper,” said Val, snickering a little.
Aria furrowed her brow and then turned the ship again and started accelerating toward the debris field.
“Oh come on,” said Val.
“What?” said Aria, “She’s not a dinky little pea shooter. She’s a special lady. She can handle it.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll stop,” said Val, a laugh still in his voice, “I’m being an ass. Don’t make Siyah’s paint job suffer for it.”
Aria smirked and turned the ship away from the debris field.
“Okay we have the turns down?” said Val.
“Yeah, I think so,” said Aria, “You can’t just think in three dimensions like you would with a fighter and assume it’ll go where you want it to go… it’s like switching gears.”
“Yeah,” said Val, “You get faster at it and eventually you can maneuver her like a fighter, but you gotta build up to it. Okay. Say we got a tail of four fighters from the Parallax Chain on our tail. Show me what you do.”
“Build up distance,” Aria said, accelerating, “Take evasive maneuvers,” she turned the ship easily several times, “Full turnaround,” she turned the ship around, “Engage,” she put her hand on one of the switches for the Siyah’s weapons systems.
“Engage,” Val said, taking her hand and moving it over to a different switch, “Try and hold off on using the missiles unless you really need them. Other than that, yeah, I’d say I can trust you flying her.” He realized his hand was still on hers and paused for a moment before withdrawing it.
“You trusted younglings with the turrets,” said Aria, a laugh in her voice.
“Hey, piloting is very different from shooting, and honestly, Galix is a good shot,” said Val, shrugging.
“Don’t let him hear you say that,” said Aria.
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sunnixsunshine · 2 years
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Silly sketchy wip I'm not sure if I can finish til next week :) its my new ocs Tiny Face(they/them) and Pea Shooter(he/him)!
The audio is from the amazing world of gumball
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