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kaizuart · 3 days
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[ ocs ] A quick warmup of Jack and Bakori
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basilone · 2 days
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Sometimes, war is the province of women. An alternate take on the battle for air dominance over the skies of Europe during World War Two, as told through the stories of an American all-female bomber crew and the people around them.
This is a collection of standalone works that all interlock to form one big patchwork quilt of stories. It will see new additions every so often, especially because a lot of it is written to prompts. The collection on AO3 is my best attempt at organizing it in chronological order.
[click here for the WIP story collection!]
Want to know a little more about the OCs featured in this collection? Please click the readmore below!
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Charlotte “Lottie” Rivers-Mayhew Fighter pilot turned bomber pilot Can fly anything, will try anything. Big mouth, little heart. Lives in the land of innuendo and crude jokes. Loud about her whole existence. Very smart, but downplays that like whoa. Julie “Jules” Langdon Bomber pilot Runs this gig and everyone else just needs to get with her program. Great at reading people the riot act. Comically unimpressed by everything that lands in her path. Nosewrinkles at any and all delays. Known for slipping people an extra bite to eat. Christina “Tiny” Heartfield Bomber co-pilot Needs five hours to get ready for any kind of social event. Silver spoon baby. Knows all the gossip and all the good songs. Gets a little bit stressed about flying in warzones. Loves a good ghost story. Eleanor “Nora” Graham Navigator The Mom Friend. Prone to giving hugs and peptalks. Bossy and quite rude when things don’t go her way. Cannot flirt her way out of anything. If you see her running, that’s just standard procedure. Valerie “Val” Hodges Radio operator Absolute poker-faced ballsy liar. Most innocent face in the whole crew. Smokes more than her job should allow. Will try to wiggle out of any lectures by offering the most inane excuses. There’s not a puzzle she can’t solve. Genevieve “Two” Hodgson Tail gunner Shows up late to everything except the war. Always chewing gum. Queen of half-hearted salutes and vague politeness. Keeps saying she��s too poor for this level of bullshit. Has a mean right hook. Madeleine “Push” Perrault Flight engineer Making lists calms her down. Can and will call you stupid in four different languages. Thinks planes are better than people. Voice like a foghorn with the attitude to match. Believes she can fix anything. Evelyn “One-Eye” Carter Ball turret gunner Happy-go-lucky baby of the group, rolling with life’s punches. Will talk your ear off. Could probably get away with murder. Best gunner in the crew. Can be painfully naïve. Dorothy “Dee” Llewellyn Waist gunner Born a pessimist. Genuinely thinks no man should ever sport a mustache. Has a limitless supply of stories about her family. Very protective. Would inspire a riot if anyone ever let her talk long enough without interruptions. Maxine “Max” Morrison Waist gunner Bold and brash and crackling with energy. Cracks more bad jokes than anyone alive. Has developed some rather complicated handshakes. Will interrupt any event or conversation. If you see her running, something’s probably chasing her. Stella “Frosty” Lombardi Bombardier Icy calm in any crisis. Can calculate any bomb drop. Complains about the food. Is a true girl’s girl and refuses to so much as speak to most men. Never wants to miss out on the fun.
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Lucille Dorrance-Jones, goes by Lucy Jones Nurse The singlemost stubborn person on the planet. Thinks some injuries are fascinating. Harbors a healthy distrust of bureaucracy and paperwork. Can probably drink you under the table. Encourages anyone to sing. Cressida Dorrance-Jones Interrogator Sharp as a tack. Does not forgive, does not forget. Secretly more big-hearted than people would give her credit for. Really wants to fly a plane. Has an ongoing one-sided vendetta with Meatball. Darlene Mayfair Mechanic Cheerful and spirited. Very gifted storyteller. Turns shy when complimented. Ride or die for people and sticks with them longer than they might deserve. Marches to the beat of her own drum. Georgina “George” Campbell Mechanic Has a soft spot for strays. Suffers no fools. Is here to win a war, not ogle cute men. Perpetually fighting a losing battle against the grease stains on her uniform. The best co-conspirator you could ask for. Imogene “Genie” Chapman Clubmobile girl Very outgoing people-person. Better at giving advice than at taking it. Designated hair-cutter. Loves movies and dancing. Knows just about anybody by name. Jack Ellis OSS Doesn’t miss a beat. No-nonsense natural leader. Very determined to do what he believes is the right thing. Talks about the war in terms of “the game”. Warm and caring once he lets his guard down.
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liamthemailman · 20 hours
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You know where to find me-
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darlingverse · 4 months
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DAY TWENTY-FOUR — SOMNOPHILIA
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character: “jack”
cw: somnophilia, dubious consent, yandere!character, first person POV, afab!reader, implied previous stalking, taking video (dubious), birthday sex, multiple orgasms, praise, implied post-orgasm clit torture, implied relationship? (maybe, it's up to your interpretation), dirty talk
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Your wet, pulpy walls clamp down on my cock better than any fleshlight … better than my hand … better than any replacement—human or silicon—I’d fucked to the thought of you.
You make it so goddamn hard, you know?
Nothing fucking compares to you. And now that I’m inside of you, I know you’ve ruined me for anyone else.
I’m trying to control myself—thrusting as gently as I can without waking you. I want to make this good for you, baby, but I’m teetering on the edge. I’ve been thinking about you for too long, and now that I’ve got you wrapped around my cock it’s almost too much. I’m caught between pounding this pussy into the mattress or giving in to my selfish desires and coming right fucking now.
I don’t do either of these, though. I’m not ready to end this just as soon as it began.
Biting the hem of my t-shirt, I stifle any moans that threaten to spill from my mouth and use every ounce of self-control to aim the camera at where our bodies connect.
God—I can’t wait to show you how pretty your cunt looks when it’s stretching around my cock. You’re so fucking wet, too. It coats my dick, glimmering in the artificial light of my camcorder every time I pull out. I love how you gush.
Your body is so honest when you sleep.
I think you’ve been looking forward to this, too. It’s one of your biggest kinks if your search history is any indication.
I’m not judging you, baby. I’m happy to make all of your depraved fantasies come true. Especially since you’ve already made all of mine a reality.
Such a perfect little fuckhole…
Your pussy flutters around me, and I nearly drop the camera. I groan into my shirt, feeling more and more drool seep into the fabric as I fight my impending orgasm.
You scrunch your nose and sigh. A cute, sleepy moan escapes your throat, utterly unconscious and out of your control as I bully that one spot inside of you. I watch a wrinkle form between your eyebrows as you drown in pleasure, but you stay asleep. I bet you’re having the most delicious dreams right now, baby.
It’s okay. I’m not shaming you.
It’s adorable.
You’ve earned it after the week you had. It sends a thrill down my spine knowing I get to make you feel this good when you’re so … defenseless.
Carefully, I point the camera at your face as I thrust a little harder. I make sure to capture the look on your face as I force you closer to your end. You’re so close I bet you can taste it.
Your walls start spasming around me again, and I can’t help but drop my head back as a wave of pleasure rolls through me. My t-shirt falls from my mouth, landing with a damp thwap against my abdomen.
“Fuck, baby.”
If I loved you less, you wouldn’t make me come so easily.
I shoot my load deep inside your pussy, and you take it all like a fucking champ. I gasp your name and still. Spots dance across my vision, and I blink, clearing them away to get a better look at your face.
Peaceful.
Needy.
It makes me hard all over again.
In no time, I’m rutting into you once more. My cock is sensitive, and I feel tears building in my eyes, but I can’t stop. I have to fuck you more. You’re like a drug, baby, and I’m addicted.
Shakily, I point the camera back at your pussy and make sure it catches every second of my cock pummeling your insides. A mix of your juices and my seed leek from your hole. I’m obsessed. I love the mess it leaves behind, the creamy ring of cum it forms on the base of my dick.
I slip my fingers to your clit and tweak it. It’s still all swollen and needy from my earlier torment. Your hips stutter in your sleep, and I can just imagine how you’d plead with me to slow down.
Please, Jack! Please, ‘s too much! ‘M still sore—oh fuck, Jack! You’re gonna make me come again!
And I would shush you sweetly. After all, you’re just babbling. We both know you can take it. You can take everything I give you because your body was made for me.
I need you to fucking come again, baby; I need to feel you fall apart on my cock …
“Ffuuck, baby,” I whimper. “You deserve this. Yeah, yea you fucking deserve this, sweatheart. You deserve to feel good, you deserve to get fucked. Let me make you feel fucking good. Let me make you come—shit!”
I’m careful to keep my voice down, but you react all the same. You moan again in your sleep; your eyes move behind your eyelids, and I wonder what you see in your dream.
I suppose you’ll find out what really happened soon enough.
That makes me smile and fuck you a little faster.
We’ll have a movie night. I’ll get us set up on the couch with lots of blankets, and we’ll watch our naughty little sex tape with extra buttery popcorn and—
“Ah!”
I slap my hand over my mouth to stifle my shout when you finally come.
It’s like your body is trying to milk me, coaxing the cum from my cock like the beautiful fucking glutton you are.
Your end triggers mine yet again. I swear I blacked out for a few seconds.
I exhale through my nose and steadily hump your cunt until I’m utterly spent, without any more cum to give. Your heat flutters, and I wonder—for the thousandth time—if you’re a succubus.
Reluctantly, I slip out and push away from your body so I can settle between your thighs.
The heady scent of sex washes over me. I fight the urge to press my nose against your pussy, or to lap you up so I can finally know what we taste like and push the camera into position.
“Fuck, baby, look at that.” I zoom in as my cum leaks from your hole. “Your pussy is so messy. You took it all so well … look at it. I bet if I…” I brush my fingers across your slit, and you jolt. I chuckle. “Yep, thought so. You’re so sensitive. I almost wanna tease you more.” Sighing, I push the cum back inside with two fingers. Your body welcomes me with a whine. “But I won’t tonight, baby. I’ll let you sleep.”
I move the camera so it’s pointing at my face, and I catch my reflection in the viewfinder. My dark, messy hair clings to my forehead from sweat. My eyes are blown wide, and my cheeks flushed. In the corner, I see the time. It’s a little past midnight.
I dip my head and plant a kiss on your clit. “Happy birthday, baby. We’ll do something … special when you wake up. Okay?”
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swallowprettybird · 18 days
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Shall you dance with me? 🥀
once upon a past life
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tuxibirdie · 6 months
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[2021]
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bvannn · 4 days
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Little Ballerina
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hibernationsuit · 1 month
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he's so normal
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nullshocked · 2 months
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I just think they're neat.
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carbonateddelusion · 7 months
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have some sillies I've made
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serpentariusart · 22 days
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I swear I'm alive! Something I've been working on is redeveloping my older OCs Haelda and co into my Godforged worldbuilding project. So far I've just drawn Acathera and Haelda, but I at least know what I want to do for everyone!
Haelda is a Tenku from a wealthy family. Her father was absent her whole life, breaking up with her mother when he found out she was pregnant and was never seen again. Her mother passed away when Haelda was very young, and she went to live with her aunt, uncle and cousin. Her aunt and uncle always saw her as something of a burden and disliked her for a variety of reasons, which made home life difficult. She is kicked out upon turning 18 despite her cousin's attempts to smooth things over, and forced to find her own way in the world. She's not sure what she wants to do with her life yet, but probably something with animals.
Acathera is a human werecat from the city. Infected when she was a teenager she's honestly pretty chill about the whole thing, she thinks its kinda cool and would shift more often if it wasn't for it being a somewhat painful process. She works at a cafe in the heart of the city, and volunteers at a cat rescue on the side. She has an interest in medicine and nursing but thinks she's too dumb to try it out.
Chigo is a human-deer chimera from a small rural "community". The leaders had a strong obsession with chimeras and were illegally turning infants born in the community into chimeras. The cult was discovered and appropriately dealt with when Chigo was still very young, leaving them in foster care. Chimeric sophonts are very taboo, Chigo luckily passes as a Satyr but despite that had trouble fitting in and struggles with their self-identity. Their foster parents meant well but had a hard time with Chigo's identity and giving them the support they really needed. Chigo started volunteering at the library as a teenager, and pursues it as a career in tertiary education.
Hava is a karura from the same town as Haelda, and briefly even went to the same school as her when they were younger. He aspired to be an athlete and was showing a lot of promise, however an injury took him out of it permanently. He's an optimist though and didn't let that stop his love for sports, coaching kids games and studying sport science.
Jack is an elven shapeshifter who can turn into a dragon. He grew up in a somewhat close-minded town, and while his parents really loved him they had a hard time coming to terms with him being trans + gay, which made his teenage years turbulent to say the least. Developing a shapeshifter form was a way for him to both feel out his identity and deal with dysphoria + dysmorphia, as well as rebel against his parents. He spent nearly all of his time as a teenager in his dragon form, though these days is coming around to his human form again. He's currently in art school.
Midei is a dragonborn from a secluded mountain village that has limited access to modern technology. She eventually moves to the city because she wants to try out this whole "university" thing the youths do and learn to become a teacher. She is incredibly out of touch but sweet and tries her best to fit in, despite feeling like a fish out of water (in more ways than one).
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liamthemailman · 11 days
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He got her foot back but not their lieutenant
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darlingverse · 4 months
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❝ Where will you run? Where will you hide? Nowhere. Because there is nowhere secure enough to keep me from you … ❞
↻ YANDERE TYPE: Obsessive-Eliminating I DANGER LEVEL: ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆
↻ NAME: ???
↻ ALIAS: Jack
↻ AGE: ??? [Looks older than you]
↻ BIRTHDAY: January 1st
↻ HEIGHT: 6'0”
↻ BUILD: Deceptively bulky
↻ HAIR: Curly black
↻ EYES: Brown, looks orange
↻ SKIN: Olive
↻ DISTINGUISHING MARKS/BODY MODIFICATIONS: Dark circles under his eyes; geometric arm tattoo
↻ EXTRAS:
“Jack” works for several computer business. He owns a cyber security one, and works as a freelance software developer. All of which, he does from home. He moonlights as a hacker, which is how he found out so much information about you.
A learned boy. He's gone back to college several times now to get different computer science and engineering degrees because he can, and he has the money to do it. (He's loaded.)
Despite being rich, he doesn't dress or act like it. For the most part, he splurges on computer/electronics but everything else he owns is unassuming. His go-to outfit is simple jeans and a black shirt.
He has a massive sweet tooth. He loves chocolate frosted donuts - or really anything chocolate. He doesn't have the best diet otherwise.
Will never tell you what his real name is. He keeps pretty much everything close to the vest. Even once you're properly housebroken, you won't know anything that he doesn't want you to.
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swallowprettybird · 20 days
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Jack Oliver Davis 🥃
~ 10 years before the major events
skin, brows, hair - all credits to @wistfulpoltergeist! Jack so stunning thanks to you 😍
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tuxibirdie · 1 month
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I wish I could draw something for today but I'm in exam hell so you get this old doodle
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bvannn · 29 days
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Josh is so endearing to me c: Could you tell me more about him?
Glad to hear you like him! Of the two stories I'm working on, Josh is the 'lead' of sort for the second one. The story revolves around a big theater musical that's being sabotaged by a big supernatural entity, so a group of monster hunters, Unit 624, have to join in the musical to keep everyone safe and figure out the deal with the monster. Josh is the lead in the musical, and just has the worst luck, so Unit 624 don't trust him alone, and always have someone watching him to make sure he stays safe.
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The monster hunters all have various little superpowers, but Josh doesn't, and thinks they're all super cool. The Unit is generally very tired and out of it, so having a bright energetic optimist like Josh around really helps them through the ordeal. Josh is a huge theater nerd, and knows everything about all the different parts of production from set and costume design to lighting to acting. He's been acting in musicals for as long as he can remember, but only ever in side roles, the musical in the story is his first time playing a lead. He doesn't know much about monsters or people with psychic powers, but he's always interested in learning. It's just better for someone else to keep an eye on him, since he has a tendency to get hurt when he tries investigating on his own.
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As shown on the lower left here, he's had a history of getting hurt from getting in between psychics and monsters. When he was younger he had a stay at a hospital because he got in the middle of a fight between a girl with electric powers and a monster, and got hit with an electric attack. He can still see out his left eye, but it's permanently dilated so he can get hurt by excessive light, so he covers it with his hair. He also doesn't have a sense of touch in his left arm, although he does still have muscle control.
All in all he's a goofy little ray of sunshine who's a bit of a klutz. His lighthearted nature adds to Unit 624's dynamic and keeps them from infighting.
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