#Harper Clarke (oc)

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[super-luna-fic]

Camp Justice - Chapter 3: The First Day Part 2

"Hello there my name is- What are you doing here?!?!?"

The individual in question looked at Cal surprised by the sudden outburst though it was soon replaced with a smug look.

"What am I doing here? What are you doing here? I thought the losers stayed in a different cabin?"

"Who are you calling a loser you two-timing traitor?"

"Traitor?!?! What did I even do?"

Cal scoffed, "You really need me to spell it out for you don't you? But then again I expected nothing less from someone who has the memory of a goldfish!"

"You're one to talk, remember what you did last year at that party?"

Cal's face grew two shades darker at just the mere thought of the memory, "We don't talk about that."

The girl briefly pondered in thought while tapping her chin, "Hmm… I think we will."

"You say one word about it and I'll-"

"You'll what, hm?", the girl said as she crossed her arms and stepped closer to Cal.

Their argument attracted the attention of everyone passing by their cabin. None bothered to intervene figuring it was just a minor girl fight. However, a certain green-skinned camper was worried her roommates were going to off each other before the welcoming ceremony even began.

She ran into the cabin determined to dissolve the argument. When she got there she saw the two were standing in each other's faces. Any normal person who saw it would assume they were about to get into it however she was confused when she saw that there was no hostility present in their stances. And grew even more confused when she noticed the friendly smirks on their face.

"It's nice to see you again Maria, How long it's been? Two weeks?" Cal said as she went in for a hug.

"Two weeks too long"

M'gann, aka Miss Martian, stood there with her mouth agape, "Wh-wha-what's going on?"

Cal turned to look at her, "Oh! M'gann, when did you get here? Is this your cabin too?"

M'gann was still rather speechless but nodded her head to respond to the question.

"Sweet! Now if you guys will excuse I need to finish get ready. I don't need a certain vigilante lecturing me about punctuality."

Maria then turned to M'gann with a beaming smile.

"I don't believe we met, I'm Maria, Cal's cousin," she said as she stuck her hand out.

M'gann returned the handshake, "I'm Miss Martian but you can call me M'gann."

"Miss Martian? As in Martian Manhunters niece?" Maria asked in excitement. She couldn't believe her luck. As someone who loved researching, Martians were at the top of her list of research subjects. When she had heard that Martian Manhunter's niece was going to be one of the campers she was excited to go even if everything else about the camp deterred her.

"Yep, that's the one!"

"I almost didn't recognize you, I thought you would be, ya know, a little more… green," Maria said as she tried her best not to offend her new roommate.

M'gann was confused at first but then realized she had shapeshifted into her human form to blend in better with the other campers.

"Oh um, I usually make myself look like this to be more approachable. I find that people tend not to interact with me when I'm green."

As much as she hated to admit, people would actively go out of their way to avoid her. No matter how friendly she presented herself no one wanted to talk to her in her Martian form. Even on Mars, her kind was shunned by the other Martians. She didn't want that happening here especially since she wanted to start a new life. No one here knew her so maybe luck was on her side this time.

Maria, however, was disgusted by M'gann's response. How could anyone not want to get to know anyone based on the color of their skin? But then again her history classes told her the answer to that one.

"Well they just sound like a bunch of haters and besides I bet you look just as beautiful as you do now in your Martian form," she said while offering M'gann a warm smile.

M'gann blushed at the compliment. She wasn't used to humans speaking to her in a kind manner much less complimenting her. She was starting to feel like there was hope after all.

Before she could thank Maria, Cal spawned from the shadows and interrupted their conversation.

"As much as I'd hate to disrupt your little chit-chat, we have about-" she checked the clock, "two minutes before this whole assembly thing and I'm not trying to be late."

"Since when did you care about being late?"

"I don't, but then you know who likes to give me those punctuality lectures which quite frankly I'm not in the mood for. So you girls are either coming with me or you can just stay here and get a dose of Batman's lectures."

No arguments were made as the trio left the cabin and went to the assembly hall which surprisingly wasn't hard to find given how big the camp was.

Once they arrived they scouted out familiar faces at a table in a corner of the room near the stage. They made their way through the crowd and were spotted by Dick. He waved them over to his table with their teammates and one other individual Cal was not familiar with who was sitting next to a grumpy Roy.

"About time you guys came, what took you so long," Wally asked.

"Not all of us can get ready in under a minute," Cal responded.

"I'll take that as a compliment," he smirked and turned his attention to M'gann who was speaking with Dick, "Who's the babe?"

Cal immediately stepped on his foot.

"Ow! What was that for??" he said while cradling his violated foot.

"Your lack of respect for my friend."

He looked at her bewildered, "All I did was ask who she was!"

"You could've simply said 'Who is that girl' but noo you just had to be you."

"She's right bro." Dick butted in. Even though he was supposed to be talking to M'gann, he had sensed 'tension' and thought he should add his two cents.

"Who's side are you on?!"

Smiling wickedly he responded, "None, I just wanted to see how long I can prolong this."

"Dude!"

Kaldur was watching the three bicker from his seat knowing that if he intervened it would do absolutely nothing especially with Dick egging them on. He, however, was so engrossed in their conversation that he didn't realize there was someone sitting to his right.

He flinched slightly but then gathered himself quickly so as not to embarrass himself in front of the others.

He cleared his throat before greeting the unexpected guest.

"Hello Maria"

She jerked her head in surprise at the sound of the voice. She wasn't expecting him to say anything to her since he usually kept to himself. That and she didn't trust herself to carry on a normal conversation with him.

"Kaldur! Hey! I didn't even notice you there."

Lies. She knew he was there. She purposely sat next to him.

He smiled, "I wasn't expecting you to be here. I thought you did not like the life of a hero."

"Oh um well, my dad thought it would've been a good idea for me to learn how to fight." Maria was trying her best not to fumble her words but it was getting harder by the second.

"Why not train personally with Batman? Wouldn't it be more convenient given your familial connections?"

"Well that's true but my mom wanted me to train with others who're around my age so that it wouldn't be as mentally taxing. Now I'm not complaining or anything. I very much prefer it this way. Training with Batman? Alone? No thanks! Cal and Robin have already tried to teach me and they were ruthless. Imagine if it that was Batman? I mean yea he did teach me a couple of things growing up. But full-on combat training? No sir! Now I can't get out of it because he's one of the instructors but at least it's better than having to do it ever. single. day. of my life and-" she paused when she noticed the amused look Kaldur was giving her.

"…and I'm rambling… sorry bout' that"

"It's fine, it sounded like you needed to get that out. And if it's any consolation to you I'm glad you're here even if you don't want to be."

His gentle smile and kind words caused Maria to blush. And she knew he could see it, her skin tone was not doing her any justice. She was grateful when she was saved by the screeching of the microphone indicating the start of the assembly.

The campers turned their heads toward the stage to see Green Arrow, who was holding the mic, Black Canary, Batman, Superman, Wonder Woman, Martian Manhunter, Green Lantern, and Red Tornado.

"Welcome campers to Camp Justice! We apologize for the delay we had a bit of trouble but things have now been resolved."

Batman looked ahead to avoid making eye contact with Cal. He knew if he did she would have that infuriating smirk she and Dick use when he doesn't follow his own advice. He took part in raising her, he learned how she went about things. He knew she was going to try to pester him later about punctuality and how it goes both ways. Either way, he was screwed.

"We are so excited to be part of your journey in improving your abilities as new and current heroes. Our camp offers tons of activities for you to participate in so I promise you won't be bored," He gestured towards the Justice League members, "Each League member will have an activity that compliments their skills. From there they'll determine which areas you need to focus on more…"

Green Arrow continued on with briefly describing the the layout, the schedule, and the rules. Boredom was evident on the camper's face so he wrapped his speech up before handing the mic to Superman.

They perked up and some even cheered when they saw who was taking over much to Green Arrow's dismay.

"Hello! I'm sure most of you know me and for those of you who don't my name is Superman and I am honored to be here. As a member of the Justice League it is my duty to ensure the safety of this world and others. Being able to help you guys develop the skills to secure a better future is one of our main goals here. I know some of you may not understand at first but I promise you by the end of this camp session you will. Now that doesn't mean you won't have fun. If other certain superhero's had it their way that would be the case," he said as he quickly glanced at Batman. Bruce wasn't sure how much of this he could take and this was only the first day. The only thing that was keeping him sane was knowing that Cal and Dick were not on the roster of campers today at his station.

"With that being said, I hope you all enjoy your time here and learn new things because trust me you will find yourself using it one day."

Superman then passed the mic to Batman. Bruce was not sure why he needed to speak but according to Ollie in rehearsals it gave it more of a dramatic effect.

"Make sure you are prepared because we will not take it easy on you just because you are young. Our decision to choose you was not made lightly so we will not take it lightly. If you find we made the wrong choice you are free to leave. However, if you stay, you will be going through some of the most intense training in your life. But just know that you come out stronger than you have been before. We believe in your abilities to become greater superheroes so don't prove us wrong."

Batman looked out at all the campers. Anticipation was clear in their eyes. At least he didn't scare off any.

"Now that have everything you need to know, gear up. Your training begins now."

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Meet Eligius IV - THE 100 REWRITE Chapter Thirty-Six

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Summary: 6 years into space. 6 years that had strained some relationships, and made others stronger. Time had become a taboo amongst them - they forbade each other to talk about how long it had been. They shouldn't have remained in space for so many years. They should have been able to go back to the ground and yet, there they were. Until they saw a large ship nearby - the Eligius IV - and they thought that maybe, just maybe, it was their ticket down.

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Warnings: The 100 season 5 spoilers (episode 1 "Eden" & first half of episode 3 "Sleeping Giants"), violence, blood, murder, some fluff at the end

This chapter marks the three-year anniversary of my The 100 fanfiction!!!!! <3

Michelle sighed quietly, watching Raven and Echo who were practicing fighting in the other room. They grunted, throwing controlled punches at one another and dodging. She turned around, taking a few steps towards Bellamy. He was leaning against the window frame, his arms crossed, looking outside, lost in his thoughts. They had spent the last 6 years in space, waiting for their chance – if they ever got one – to get back to the ground, hoping Clarke and their families and friends had survived down there. It was that hope that kept Michelle going. She didn’t believe in any god, but she started praying to herself at night, in her head, praying for her father mainly but also for Clarke and Abby, praying they were still alive and well, and that they would be reunited. And even if they were all dead, which was a lingering thought at the back of her mind, like a dark cloud hovering over her head at all times, she would rather be in denial. She had lost track of the number of nights she had spent crying over the thought that she would never see her dad and best friend again, and how Bellamy had to comfort her until she calmed down and managed to fall asleep. She would always wake up with the worst migraines ever the next day and she would have to rest, staying in bed the entire morning. No one would see her until lunch time. This happened the most the first couple of years and though it didn’t stop, she got a little more control over her nervous breakdowns, and they only happened a few times a week, three or four times at most, instead of every single night. But she did still look exhausted, with dark circles around her eyes.

Bellamy looked over his shoulder when he felt Michelle’s touch as she softly put her hand on his arm. His eyes were asking her if she felt okay, as he always checked on her. She felt bad for making him have to put up with her and her endless nightly crying sessions but even when she would tell him she could sleep somewhere else, just so that he could actually get full nights of sleep, he never even let her finish her sentence, as if it were unthinkable. He never gave up on her, holding her in his arms, rubbing her back and caressing her hair and never complained. She wouldn’t have held it against him if he did. She felt like such a cry baby and a burden, while he didn’t speak of Octavia, or barely. She blamed herself for not being able to give him the space to express his hurt over being separated from his sister, but, in any case, their relationship still worked out. They had grown even closer than they were the year prior to flying to space. At the same time, Monty walked by, shouting that the soup was ready. Bellamy stared into space – literally –, caressing Michelle’s hand as he turned around, closing his hand over hers.

“It’s not eating. It’s surviving.” Harper commented while she set the table.

“Hey, the new and improved triple-G tastes better and you know it.” Monty replied, sitting down. They had managed to get his algae farm working and had kept themselves fed thanks to it, but it didn’t taste great, especially in the beginning. For a while, Michelle even had trouble keeping it all down, and she still wasn’t exactly used to it, but they couldn’t make any other kind of food anyway, so she didn’t complain.

“Triple-G?” Raven asked, catching her breath from the practice.

“He calls this one Green’s green goop.”

“If by better, you mean doesn’t want to make you violently hurl, then, yeah, it’s an improvement.” She shrugged.

“Speaking of green, how’s Eden?” Monty looked over at Bellamy and Michelle. He stepped away from the window, leading her along with him. Eden was the name they gave to this tiny green spot they had noticed on the surface of the Earth, while everything else was scorched.

“Still just a dot.” He then taped the edge of the control desk where Emory was sitting, telling her to take her break, and went to sit at the table. Michelle sat down beside him.

“I don’t know why you waste your time. I told you, atmospheric radiation blocks radio signals.” Raven spoke firmly.

“They’re down there. We just can’t hear them.”

“We waste our time so they know there’s a place they can live.” He leaned against the back of the chair, crossing his arms over his chest, looking at Raven.

“Ground radiation has been survivable for a year. They can live everywhere.” Everyone remained silent, until Monty broke the ice, serving the soup in each bowl in front of him.

“I think we can all agree that green is good.”

“Yes. He is…” Harper stretched her neck, kissing him. “But this stuff still sucks.” They brought the bowl to their lips, gulping down its content and coughed and gagged, trying to keep it down.

“Okay. Tomorrow, I’ll try again.” Raven then declared, turning her head to Emori. “But I need an assistant who actually listen when I tell her to come in.”

“I will do everything you say, I promise, no fun of any kind.”

Michelle glanced at Bellamy from the corner of her eyes, he was looking down at his hand, massaging it and slightly shaking his head, “or we could just figure out a way to get to the ground, and we could tell them about Eden ourselves.”

“Bellamy, she worked on the fuel problem all morning.”

“6 years and 7 days—”

“Hye, time violation.” Harper raised her voice, cutting him off as he stated how long they had been up there. After passing the 5-year mark they had set for themselves for going back to the ground, it had gotten quite depressing to think about how long it had been, so they agreed on a rule; never to say how long it had been, or they had to do chores. “Dishes, latrine, or Murphy? You choose.” Or go to see Murphy. He and Emory had broken up and he had been a mess for a while, isolating himself in another part of the station. Going to see him and check on him had become a chore, and Michelle usually volunteered to take care of it.

He sighed heavily, “I’m sorry. We said we wouldn’t talk about it, and I know that you’re doing everything that you can.” He handed his bowl to Monty.

“Seconds?”

“Yeah, right.” He stood up. “I choose Murphy.”

“I’d have gone with latrines.” Emory said bitterly, clearing her throat while he walked away. She exchanged a look with Michelle. The latter breathed through her nose and got up, the legs of her chair screeching against the floor and she walked away, following Bellamy from a distance. She wasn’t trying to catch up with him and just followed suit. Everytime it wasn’t her who went to see Murphy; a fight or argument would break out. This area of the ship was really Murphy’s land now, and he wanted to be left alone and not see anyone, but even if it might annoy him, he never got violent with her. Sometimes he shouted, but that was about it, and she would just stand there, arms crossed, staring at him. That’s why she didn’t hurry up when she heard some commotion in the distance, it was nothing. She heard their voices; the words became clearer as she approached.

“—I win, you come back to the group.”

“No deal.” Murphy grunted. “You have too many rules. Besides, there’s no one to disappoint over here.” She sighed. He always said stuff like this, and she knew what she would always say, because he made her repeat herself so many times, it was like lines that she had learned by heart from a script; “You disappointed me more times than I can count. I don’t expect anything you anymore, how the fuck could you disappoint me now? I became kind of a cockroach, like you, you know, you’re not gonna get rid of me by saying shit like this.” She was taken out of her thoughts when she heard a thud, a punch, cutting off Bellamy as he spoke Murphy’s name. She got a little startled but heard Bellamy play into it.

“That’s a good punch.”

“Yeah?”

“Now, if you shift your weight when you throw it, it might actually hurt. You know what I think your problem is?”

“This should be good.”

“You like being a hero, except up here there are no heroes. You’re afraid you’d become worthless again.” Michelle watched from behind a corner, leaning her shoulder against the wall, as Bellamy walked around Murphy. He stood, his back to Bellamy, looking at the floor and swiftly turned on his heels, trying to throw another punch aggressively. Bellamy had hit a nerve. They grunted; he blocked him easily, pressing him against the window. “You’re not worthless, Murphy.”

“Wait, wait. Bellamy, look—” He grunted loudly.

“Say you’re not worthless, and I’ll let you go.”

“Not kidding! Will you look? Look!” Michelle tilted her head to the side, wondering why they went quiet, and she walked out of the shadows, going up to them. The two young men didn’t even care, or were surprised, that she was there.

“What—why is there a ship?” She wondered, squinting her eyes, getting up close to the window. In the distance, they could see something looking similar to the Ark but much smaller.

“Let’s go.” Bellamy’s voice was firm as he left, urging the two to come along and they eventually took their eyes off the strange ship and followed him, joining the others in the main room. They stood there in the dark, looking out the window in silence.

“It’s been 2 and a half hours. Why, exactly, are we sitting here in the dark? We should light up the ring, let them know we’re here.”

“Quiet, Murphy. First, we find out who they are.” Bellamy turned his head, looking behind them. “Raven?”

“Nothing. Radio sounds. Their coms might be disabled.”

“Or the ship could be unmanned.” Emori said.

“Or it’s manned by aliens who prefer anal probes to radio.” Michelle rolled her eyes at Murphy’s misplaced sarcasm, which was often times misplaced. It hadn’t changed much since they first met, that was for sure. “Doesn’t really matter as long as they get us down to the ground. I’m turning on the lights.”

“You know what? That’s enough.” Emori snapped, standing in his way. “We make decision as a team here, even if we can’t stand the sight of each other.”

“Look, all I’m saying is, it wasn’t there yesterday. Now it’s in geosynchronous orbit, which means someone is piloting it, correct?”

“Could be an AI.” Harper thought.

“I prefer the aliens.”

“Something’s happening.” They all turned around, shifting their focus back to the ship outside when Echo spoke, alerting them. “A second ship. Look.”

“That must be a transport.” Raven figured. “It’s headed for the ground. Emori, fire up the radio.”

“Now she wants to talk.” Murphy mumbled under his breath. Michelle briefly closed her eyes, shooting up her eyebrows in annoyance. She didn’t even want to comment. He always had something to say to everything.

“Mayday, mayday. I am calling the drop ship now on re-entry to earth. We are stranded aboard the space station to your west. Please respond.”

The ship was already too far down, and Murphy had something else to say about this, “Great. Looks like we just lost our last chance to get back to the ground.” Raven insisted and kept on trying, repeating her message in case anyone out there could hear her but the only answer they got was complete silence. But soon everyone was walking around, packing their things. They were all going to go to the ship they had spotted. Maybe there was something in there that could help them get to the ground.

“Boys and girls, meet Eligius IV.” Raven announced, as the dropship they got into reached the large ship stationed right across from the Ark. A few words were written on it.

“Powering a better tomorrow.” Emori read.

“Must be a mining ship.”

“I’ve heard stories.” Harper said quietly, making others turn their head towards her.

“Missions sent to mine asteroids or search for habitable planets, but that was a hundred years ago.” Monty added.

“They got back somehow. Means they must have fuel.” Bellamy concluded, looking at the control screen, over Emori’s shoulder. Raven flew a large hole left by the destroyed engines. Michelle barely followed the two women’s conversation as they spoke of a hap and rotation and gravity or something like that, but what she gathered was that there should be gravity on the Eligius IV.

“Sorry, lovebirds. No zero-g space sex.” Raven’s joke fell rather flat with Bellamy and Michelle while Monty and Harper exchanged embarrassed glances and subtle smiles. She went to dock the ship as Bellamy voiced his concerns about the possibility that there were still people on board. Echo’s response was quite direct, and true; if they were still on board and seeing a foreign ship come towards them, they would have shot us out of the sky in no time. Raven then fired the thrusters and circled the ship to reach the docking bay. Once they were aligned with whatever they had to be aligned with, Emori initiated the docking sequence.

“We are so screwed.” Murphy mumbled behind her, prompting the grounder to tell him to shut up. Bipping sounds were going off all around them, and the ship getting unstable as Emory struggled to control it. Michelle grabbed Bellamy’s hand, making him glance at her while she looked at the the screens in front of them.

“Brace for impact. We’re coming in hot!” Emory warned. She managed to get inside the ship, and they all jumped on their seats because of the impact but they could finally take a breath.

“That was fun. We should do that again sometime.” No one really had any reaction to Murphy’s misplaced sarcasm. Michelle gave him a sidelong glance but that was about it. They were all just relieved and took off their helmets.

“Okay. Let’s go find that fuel.” Bellamy declared, standing up and opening the hatch. They took off their suits, leaving them in the cargo hold and followed him into the supposedly abandoned ship. They had to be quick. They had no idea what they were walking into. Echo took her sword out its sheath, while those who had guns held onto them anxiously. He went ahead and pressed a button, opening the door before them and setting off an alarm, quite annoying as Murphy noted. But at least, hearing this reassured them about the fact that there was no one left on this ship. Michelle was looking around at the corridor and turned to Bellamy, hearing him intervene in an argument between Emori and Murphy. She watched quietly, crossing Raven’s gaze. Neither of them enjoyed seeing their friends bicker like this every second of every day, and that for the past few years. It was annoying but a little upsetting as well. If it hadn’t involved Emory, Michelle wouldn’t have hesitated much to intervene in Bellamy’s stead, but she didn’t want Murphy’s most recent ex girlfriend to hate her even more than she probably already did.

“Harper can help Emory. Everyone else move, now.” They then proceeded to walk down the hallway, lights flickering and the awful alarm still blaring. This place was a litteral maze. Everything looked the same, which wasn’t helpful at all. They came to a halt as Bellamy held up his flashlight, highlighting something written right above their heads, “No inmates past this point.”

“Inmates?” Echo was puzzled by the meaning of the word.

“Prisoners.” Michelle clarified, hoping she would know that one, and she did.

“Yeah. Prison labor. The minign missions were dangerous. They sent people they thought were disposable.” Monty added.

“Sounds familiar.” Michelle wasn’t necessarily disagreeing with Murphy on that one, but his tone was still very much annoying to her.

“Relax.” Raven walked past them with her flashlight. “Our ancestors were prisoners a hundred years ago. Their descendants on that transpot ship are survivors, just like us. The bridge is this way. Come on.”

They eventually walked to a destroyed wall. Someone had blasted through it, leaving a large and tall opening through which they passed, slipping into the room, led by Raven. They had finally reached the control room and first thing Monty busied himself to do was to stop this fucking alarm. Some of them sat at the control desk, tapping on the screen, left and right, head tilted forward. Michelle stood by Bellamy, watching them, while Murphy let himself fall on a padded chair nonchalantly and making comments. But what interested the lot of them wasn’t what he could say, it was what Raven was telling them. She had noticed that their big Eligius ship could never have stored enough of whatever fuel they were running on for a long-duration mission – Michelle hadn’t listened carefully enough to really understand what she was talking about in terms of fuel.

“Well, what then?

“It looks like… hythylodium.”

“Must be what they were mining for, incredibly efficient energy.” Monty then said.

“Spare me the science lesson. Can we use it to land the pod or not?” Michelle looked at Murphy through the corner of her eyes, arms crossed, standing still.

“Sure, if you want to explode every cell in your body.”

“Raven.” Bellamy was staring at her, brows furrowed.

“Don’t worry. Just because this ship doesn’t run on hydrazine doesn’t mean they don’t have any on board.” Thanks to the brains of Monty and Raven, they found out they had a way down. There was a dropship attached to Eligius, on which the prisoners that were there flew down to the ground, so there must have been a supply somewhere for refueling just in case. That wasn’t all they had, according to Monty. He pushed a small lever upwards, and they heard a radio frequence; lasercoms. A woman was speaking to someone over the radio.

“Our radios were blocked by residual radiation on the earth, but lasercom was designed to cut through worse atmospheric conditions than that.”

“Well, can we talk to them?” Murphy jerked to his feet.

“Wait.” Bellamy stopped him, stretching his arms out in front of him to block his way. “We don’t know who we’re dealing with.”

“The woman said she lost men. I don’t know how’s the situation is like down there, but I’d assume they were fighting. Fighting against. Who could they be fighting against? Clarke, or someone from the bunker. I don’t know. On top of that, they come from a prison ship, so I don’t think I’m wrong when I say they might not be very friendly.”

“Yes.” Raven spoke suddenly, turning to Bellamy, Michelle and Murphy. She had seemingly been listening to the other voices they were hearing over the coms. “Michelle’s right. I think they’re hunting our people.”

“We don’t know that.” Murphy doubted that the two young women could be right but the way he fixed Michelle’s gaze, she guessed he was just worried and wished that the latter was wrong. For some reason, the eyes he was making while looking at her, as though he sought reassurance from her made her feel bad for being so annoyed with him so much.

“We know that there’s no one else left on the ground; Michelle’s gotta be right.” They were pulled out of their little discussion when they heard Raven asking Monty to move over. “Wait. What are you doing?”

“Finding out who we’re dealing with.”

While she tried to find out who were those people, they kept on listening to the conversation they were having over the radio. They weren’t actively fighting a group of people but rather tracking one single individual. Female, armed and dangerous, according to them. Michelle was frowing, trying to guess who that was. That could totally be Octavia. If she had been fighting with them, she would have been armed, and being Octavia, even if she were unarmed, she would have been dangerous. But hearing that the person knew the terrain they were on, being in her ‘backyard’, made her lips part as her mind whispered to her that it could very well be Clarke.

“Bell…” She whispered, unable to take her eyes off the radio wavelength on the screen as she kept on listening to what was coming out of the coms. Bellamy turned his head towards her. “I think it could be Clarke.” The fear and worry washing over their faces was quite overwhelming. Bellamy turned back his head to look straight ahead of him and grabbed Michelle’s hand, holding it tighltly. She looked down, thinking, but feeling Murphy’s gaze on her. He was standing so close, he couldn’t have not heard what she just said, not matter how quietly she said it.

“We got to get down there. Now.” Bellamy declared after they all heard the girl in question, which could very well be Clarke, had been caught by those people. Monty, Echo and Murphy left to get the fuel to the pod and some time later, Monty came back running, telling them about a room where they found a ton of people in cryo sleep. Bellamy sat down in front of the screen, skipping through the identity files of the prisoners. “Murder, murder, murder, arson resulting in murder, armed robbery resulting in murder. 300 inmates, 25 guards, and 12 crew.”

“Relax.” Raven’s voice rose. “Great-great-grandpappy blake was an astronaut with how many ph.D.S?”

“4?”

“And how many do you have? Oh, wait. Shut up. I got it. The captain’s log.”

“The last entry was over a hundred years ago.” Michelle squinted her eyes in confusion, looking up at the screen.

“Aye, aye, captain.” Raven then pressed a button, playing a recording of the Eligius’ captain. Bellamy stood up.

“I have to make this fast.” The man spoke with a certain urgency, a lot ot it. “The ship has been compromised. The prisoners found out about order eleven. They used an explosion in the starboard engine bay as a distract—” he was cut off when the door in the back exploded, the very wall behind Bellamy and Michelle. They looked over their shoulders at the hole in the wall. The video glitched. “Most of the crew is already dead. They’re about to take the bridge. Listen to me! With the engine damage, it’ll be decades, maybe longer, before they make it back home. I tried disabling cryo but couldn’t.”

“That’s quite enough, captain.” A few people had entered the room aand a woman’s voice could be heard in the background, addressing him.

“If Eligius makes it back to earth, blow it out of the sky! Diyoza can’t be allowed to weaponize the cargo! Do you hear me?! I said blow it—” A man came up from behind him and slit his throat. The captain choked on his blood as it filled his throat and fell heavily to the ground, disappearing from the frame. Michelle frowned, pressing her lips.

“The bridge is yours, lieutenant.” The killer walked away, not even bothering to cut the recording.

“You said you wouldn’t kill the crew.” All the men’s voices sounded the same because of the quality of the sound but one of them seemed to express some disagreement.

“I said I wouldn’t.” A shot was fired, killing another crew member who had until then been forced to his knees. “You did the right thing. I won’t forget it.” Another shot was fired. Same scenario. She was completely unbothered. “Now do your job, and get us the hell out of here, lieutenant.” The woman they had called lieutenant eventually approached the captain’s screen, glancing around, looking to stop the recording, and it cut. Michelle’s lips parted, wondering if that woman was the Diyoza that the captain had mentioned, but she was taken out of her thoughts when Raven spoke.

“Cryo? He said he was trying to deactivate the cryo…” She got up, turning around, thinking outloud when she suddenly shouted at Michelle and Bellamy and a loud growling rose behind them. This big guy came at them, out of nowhere. Bellamy had the reflex to make Michelle stand aside as he threw punches at their attacker – not that she couldn’t have landed a few either, which she then did, throwing her elbow in the stranger’s trachea, when Bellamy was pushed to the ground. She was then grabbed by the throat and lifted up in the air, throwing her legs around as she began to panic and the man began to squeeze her neck. She choked for air, her eyes getting wide, teeth gritted, and she hit his arm with her fist as hard as she could. When Raven came at him, he turned to her and threw Michelle against the wall. She gasped as all the air was suddenly pushed out of her lungs and she took deep, shaky breaths, bringing a trembling hand to her neck. The last time she had been choked like that, she lost consciousness and was bruised for a while, and that happened at the hand of her father. She wished she wouldn’t have been reminded of that incident. She had almost forgotten it, or rather, she thought that she had forgotten about it.

She looked up, hearing more grunting and saw Bellamy coming back into the fight, even more fiercely, throwing even stronger punches, brows furrowed, and jaw clenched, his teeth showing, so much so the creases under his nose and eyebrows were noticeable. He got heabutted hard and grabbed by the shoulders, the two men making each other circle around until Bellamy was thrown on a piece of furniture behind him and held down. Michelle’s nose flared up and she jerked to her feet, jumping at the man, putting her fingers on his eyes and pressing as hard as she could, pushing it in until she felt her fingers get wet from the blood coming out. But she didn’t just push them in, she cut into his eyeballs with her nails. He groaned like an animal and hit her in the stomach with his elbow, trying to make her let go and she cried out through her teeth, but she was holding onto his eyesockets so strongly, he hit her repeatedly, becoming completely crazy, spinning around, bumping into walls and every time she groaned and moaned in pain and eventually fell. Michelle’s breathing was laborious, and she held her hands around her torso, rolling on her side. She heard screaming and recognized the sound of a blade cutting through something. She took a peek above her shoulder and watched as Echo impaled him with her sword. He was still groaning and making sounds and snow also stumbling but managed to kick Echo, pushing her away. Bellamy came back at him with a thick metal wire he had torn from the wall and wrapped it around his neck, pulling towards him hard. He twisted the wire, and the man turned enraged beast made choking sound, falling to his knees as Bellamy kept going until he stopped moving and crashed to the ground.

“1 down… 299 to go.” Raven said with a heavy tone after a second of silence.

He was panting, catching his breath, one knee down and his arm resting on the other. Despite his exhaustion, when his eyes fell on Michelle, he got back on his feet and went to check on her, softly holding her face in between his hands. Michelle opened her mouth, about to talk, but Bellamy beat her to it, “Don’t tell me you’re fine.”

“My back is killing me.” She swallowed harshly. “Actually, my whole body is hurting, but especially my back.”

“You fought the most.” She looked into his eyes, and in a couple seconds, finding the most peace she had ever felt. He calmed and grounded her, and maybe she had a similar effect on him. She wrapped her arms around him, breathing into his neck, a sigh of relief and he carefully put his arms around her in turn, resting his hand at the back of her head, digging the tip of his fingers into her hair.

It was but a brief moment of quiet, for they still had about 299 problems to deal with, as Raven had just said.

[To be continued…]  

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Published (03/03/2025) by Andrea

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the final girl

you're very tired, aren't you? thrashing and fighting and trying to survive– it has taken its toll, but that has not stopped you. you'll continue to gnaw and scream and bare teeth until you can free yourself from this mess, even if it means being the last one left. there is rest at the end of this hard battle, i promise you. there is a time when the fight will be over– but fighting is all you know, isn't it?

the lover

love has brought you to this place, and it will not let you leave. fear clutches you, constricts you, and it will have you killed– and yet, it is still no match for the bounty of your heart. you will try as hard as you can to protect the object of your affections. evil is nothing in the face of your warmth. even if you are successful in protecting your lover, that does not guarantee your own survival. your heart has doomed you, but what greater death is there than dying for love?

the ancient evil

they have wronged you. perhaps, once, you were something powerful– something to be looked at with adoration and worship and fear. but time does not yield to you, and when you lay to sleep, you awake to find yourself forgotten. your rage is insatiable. no matter what, you will make sure they do not forget this time.

the monster

it was not your fault– at first, at least. you can not help being the way you are. and even if you could, would you choose to change? they met you with torches raised and screaming mouths, the only choice you had was to flee. but you will not stay away forever. they whisper your name in fear, and you will make sure you hurt them just as much as they hurt you.

[the-insouciant-scientist]

🎃 OC in a costume they’d wear for Halloween

(I don’t know all your ocs yet so any one you want)

Went a little nuts with this one, so have all of them! :-)

From left to right we have Harper Faraday (Creature/Adam from The Modern Prometheus, aka Frankenstein), Phileas Clarke (sheet ghost), Caiomhe Coledoc (dullahan), Irving Merritt (Queen of Hearts), and Agnes Day (a frost moth)!

[nugget-creates-things]

What my OCs would have worn to the Barbie Movie

[urdreamydoodles]

DC Comics Characters x Fem!OC

You smacks their ass as they walk past

Characters: Bruce Wayne, Kal-El (Clark Kent), Barry Allen, Diana of Themyscira, Arthur Curry, Hal Jordan, Oliver Queen, John Constantine, Roy Harper, Koriand'r (Starfire), Kara Zor-El (Supergirl) & Slade Wilson

After a short festive break, I'm back in force with my headcanons. My (hyper) brain has been obsessed with DC lately, so get ready for some DC headcanons with new characters I've never done before. I missed you all, love, Marie.

Bruce Wayne aka. Batman

- You didn’t mean to do it. Well, that’s a lie. You absolutely meant to do it. The way Bruce’s broad, suited figure strode past you in the Batcave was simply too tempting. There he was, the epitome of brooding composure, running a hand through his dark hair as he mulled over crime scene reports. Without much thought, your hand acted on instinct. Smack. The sound echoed through the cavern like a gunshot. Bruce stopped mid-step. Slowly, he turned his head, an arched eyebrow lifting to meet his ever-present scowl. "Really?" he asked, voice calm but laced with that unmistakable Wayne edge.

- His reaction wasn’t anger, though you could see the faintest twitch of amusement in the corner of his mouth. You, the only one in Gotham—or perhaps the world—who could dare to breach his stoicism with something so mundane as a playful swat. You crossed your arms, feigning innocence, though your smirk betrayed you. “What? Just testing your reflexes, Mr. Wayne.” He took a slow step toward you, his shadow sprawling like a cloak. “I thought you’d want to keep that hand intact,” he murmured, but there was warmth in his voice that belied the threat.

- Bruce never let much show, but you knew the man beneath the cowl better than anyone. As much as he loved his mission, as much as he carried Gotham on his weary shoulders, he loved you more. There was no hiding the way his stern exterior softened around you, how his dark eyes gleamed with affection when he thought you weren’t looking. And now, despite his unflinching persona, you saw a flicker of vulnerability in the way he lingered near, uncertain if he should let himself laugh.

- “Next time,” he finally said, his voice low, “make sure Alfred isn’t around to hear it.” His lips quirked into the barest smile before he turned back to the Batcomputer. Yet, as he walked away, you could swear he slowed his stride, almost as if daring you to do it again. You didn’t, of course. Not then. But the idea of Gotham’s Dark Knight flustered by a simple smack was too delicious to forget. And Bruce knew it.

Clark Kent (Kal-El) aka. Superman

- Clark didn’t see it coming. How could he, when he was too busy carrying three bags of groceries in each hand and balancing a box of pastries in the crook of his elbow? You watched him shuffle toward the kitchen counter, his broad shoulders filling the doorway, his wholesome, Midwestern charm radiating even in the simplest acts. As he passed, you couldn’t resist. Smack. The clap of your hand against his ridiculously perfect backside made him jump slightly, the pastries nearly tumbling from his grip. “Hey!” he exclaimed, spinning around, cheeks flushed pink.

- For someone faster than a speeding bullet, Clark sure could get caught off guard by you. His face was an endearing mix of surprise and bashfulness, and you swore the man looked like he’d just been scolded by Ma Kent herself. “What was that for?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine confusion but also a hint of laughter. You shrugged, batting your lashes. “Couldn’t resist. You’re carrying so much cake, after all.” He groaned at the pun but couldn’t keep from smiling.

- Clark, despite his extraordinary origins, was at his core a simple man. A man who loved sharing quiet evenings with you, cooking together, and pretending the world didn’t need him for a little while. He was also devastatingly kind, a trait that extended to how he loved you—with full-hearted sincerity and no room for doubt. So when he looked at you now, shaking his head with a chuckle, you knew he wasn’t really annoyed.

- “You’re unbelievable,” he said, placing the pastries safely on the counter. Then, faster than you could blink, his arms wrapped around you, pulling you close with that impossible strength. “But if you’re going to tease, you’d better be prepared to deal with the consequences.” His grin was all boyish mischief as he tickled your sides, your laughter ringing through the kitchen. You swore he let you win when you finally broke free. Clark Kent, the strongest man alive, completely at your mercy.

Barry Allen aka. Flash

- Barry didn’t even stop moving. You were sure he noticed, though, because as you walked past him in the hallway and your hand made contact with his backside, he nearly tripped over his own feet. For the Flash, that was saying something. “Did you just—” he started, spinning to face you. His words were drowned out by your laughter as he stood there, red-faced and wide-eyed, his usual chatter momentarily short-circuited.

- “What?” you asked innocently, though your grin betrayed you. Barry spluttered for a moment, rubbing the back of his neck. “I—I wasn’t expecting that!” he managed, his voice pitching higher than usual. You loved how easy it was to fluster him, even though he was one of the smartest, fastest people in the world. “You’ve got to work on your reaction time, hero,” you teased, winking as you sauntered away.

- Barry’s mind was racing, as it always did, but now it wasn’t just thoughts of his latest case or some quantum theory experiment. No, now it was you—how you could so effortlessly knock him off balance with a single playful act. He adored you for it, for the way you brought lightness and humor into his often chaotic, exhausting life. You were his anchor, his calm in the storm of velocity and danger.

- Later, when he zipped into the living room with snacks for your movie night, he couldn’t resist a little payback. As he placed the bowl of popcorn on the table, he leaned in close, his lips brushing your ear. “Tag,” he whispered, and before you could respond, he darted away, leaving a gentle swat on your hip in his wake. Your laughter followed him, echoing in the space he’d just vacated. Barry might be the fastest man alive, but you were the one who always left him breathless.

Diana of Themyscira aka. Wonder Woman

- You didn’t think it was possible to catch Diana off guard. The Amazon princess was grace and power personified, her every movement deliberate, her every action precise. But when you passed her in the sunlit garden and gave her a cheeky smack, she stopped mid-step. Her head turned slowly, her azure eyes narrowing as her lips curled into a knowing smirk. “Did you just strike a warrior?” she asked, her voice a blend of amusement and mock reprimand.

- “A warrior with impeccable form,” you shot back, bold as ever. Diana’s laughter rang out, melodic and warm, her posture relaxing as she faced you fully. “You’re fortunate I consider this an act of affection,” she teased, stepping closer. The sunlight caught her dark hair, casting her in an almost ethereal glow. She was intimidating and beautiful, a goddess among mortals, yet in this moment, she was utterly human—and yours.

- Diana loved how unafraid you were of her strength, her presence. So many treated her like a distant, untouchable figure, but you reminded her that she was more than her titles or her mission. You made her laugh, you challenged her, and you weren’t afraid to be playful with her—even when it came to something as bold as this. She admired your spirit, your fire, the way you met her gaze without hesitation.

- “You realize,” she said, her tone mock-serious as she closed the gap between you, “that this is an invitation for retaliation.” Before you could react, her arms wrapped around you, lifting you effortlessly off the ground. Her laughter joined yours as she spun you once before setting you back down. “Careful, my love,” she warned, pressing a kiss to your temple. “A warrior never forgets.” But the smile on her lips promised she’d never stop loving your daring nature.

Arthur Curry aka. Aquaman

- You should have known better than to smack Arthur Curry as he walked past, the salty scent of the sea clinging to him like a second skin. The man was built like a fortress, with muscles that rippled beneath his tank top and a stride that exuded the confidence of a king. As your hand connected with his backside, the smack echoed through the cozy beach house you shared. Arthur stopped mid-step, his broad shoulders tensing. Slowly, he turned his head, a grin spreading across his rugged, sun-kissed face. “You sure you want to start this game, love?”

- He set down the fishing net he’d been carrying, his piercing green eyes narrowing playfully as he took a deliberate step toward you. You couldn’t help but laugh, holding your ground even as he loomed closer, his smirk promising trouble. “I couldn’t resist,” you said, your voice light. “It’s not every day a queen gets to remind her king who’s really in charge.” Arthur barked out a laugh, the sound deep and rich like the ocean waves outside. “Oh, is that so?” he rumbled, his hands finding his hips.

- Arthur loved your boldness, the way you matched his fiery spirit without hesitation. You were one of the few people who could keep up with him—whether it was challenging his quick temper, teasing his authority, or standing beside him when the burdens of two worlds weighed heavily on his shoulders. You weren’t afraid of his strength, his power, or the scars that told the story of his battles. Instead, you met him head-on, reminding him of the joy and levity he often forgot.

- “Alright,” he said finally, leaning down until his face was inches from yours, his grin widening. “But just remember—you started it.” Before you could react, his large hand swatted your hip, the playful strike making you gasp and laugh at the same time. “That’s for round one,” he teased, straightening as he headed toward the kitchen. “Let’s see if you’ve got the guts for round two.” You watched him go, shaking your head. King of the seas? More like king of cheeky comebacks.

Hal Jordan aka. Green Lantern

- You didn’t even plan it. Hal Jordan had been walking past, cocky as ever in his flight jacket, tossing his keys onto the counter with that easy swagger that made your heart race and your patience thin in equal measure. Before you knew it, your hand moved of its own accord. Smack. The sound was sharp, and Hal froze, mid-step, his head snapping toward you. For a moment, his mouth opened, but no sound came out. Then, finally, he broke into a grin. “Well, hello to you too,” he said, his voice dripping with amusement.

- Hal was never one to back down from a challenge, and you knew that all too well. “Careful,” he warned, his green eyes sparkling as he took a slow step toward you. “You’re playing with fire here, gorgeous.” You shrugged, feigning innocence. “Oh, please. If you’re so tough, you should be able to handle a little pat on the back. Or… elsewhere.” His laughter was immediate, loud and free, filling the room like music. “You’ve got a lot of nerve, you know that?”

- That was what Hal adored about you. He’d spent so much of his life surrounded by danger and responsibility—whether it was saving the universe as Green Lantern or pulling insane aerial stunts as a test pilot. But you? You were his gravity, his reminder that life wasn’t all about proving himself. You made him laugh in a way no one else could, and even when you pushed his buttons, he couldn’t help but fall a little more in love with you each time.

- “Alright,” he said, slipping his jacket off and tossing it onto the couch. “You wanna play dirty? Let’s play dirty.” Before you could react, Hal’s ring glowed, and a green construct of a feather appeared in his hand. “Let’s see how tough you are when the tables turn.” You squealed, darting behind the couch as he followed, grinning like a kid in a candy store. Hal Jordan might be fearless, but you knew his real weakness—your laugh, your smile, your ability to keep him on his toes.

Oliver Queen aka. Green Arrow

- Oliver Queen barely flinched when your hand smacked his backside as he walked past the kitchen counter, a bow slung over his shoulder. Instead, he stopped, cocking his head to the side with a slow smirk spreading across his handsome, scruffy face. “Well, that’s one way to get my attention,” he drawled, turning to face you. His emerald-green eyes sparkled with mischief, and you could already tell he was plotting some form of retaliation. “Should I be worried, or was that just your way of saying ‘good shot’?”

- “You’ve been spending too much time in the field,” you teased, crossing your arms and leaning against the counter. “Thought I’d remind you who really has the aim around here.” Oliver laughed, the sound warm and rich as he set his bow down carefully. “Oh, really? You think you can out-shoot me and out-smart me in my own house?” His tone was playful, but you knew the archer in him couldn’t resist a challenge.

- Oliver loved that about you—your boldness, your fire, the way you never let him take himself too seriously. It was a rare gift to be able to break through the walls he built around himself, the layers of guilt and responsibility he carried as Star City’s protector. But you didn’t just break through; you tore those walls down with humor, love, and a fearlessness that matched his own. You reminded him of the man beneath the hood, the one who still knew how to laugh and love.

- “Alright,” he said, stepping closer and resting his hands on either side of the counter, trapping you in place. “But just so we’re clear—if this is your idea of flirting, I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve too.” Before you could respond, he leaned in and kissed you deeply, stealing your breath and your smugness all at once. When he pulled back, his grin was pure Oliver Queen. “Your move, pretty bird.”

John Constantine aka. Hellblazer

- When your hand smacked John Constantine’s backside, his reaction was immediate—a sharp intake of breath, followed by a low, throaty chuckle that promised trouble. He turned to face you, cigarette dangling from his lips, his trench coat swirling slightly with the motion. “Well, well, love,” he drawled, his voice tinged with that unmistakable cockney accent. “Didn’t think you had it in you. Careful now—you’re playing with fire.”

- “Oh, please,” you shot back, smirking. “You deal with demons, curses, and apocalyptic prophecies daily. You can handle a little slap.” His grin widened, and he took a step closer, the scent of tobacco and leather surrounding you. “You’ve got some cheek, you know that?” he said, taking the cigarette from his mouth and flicking the ash into the tray. “But that’s why I keep you around. Keeps me on my toes.”

- John wasn’t used to this—lightness, laughter, love. His life was a whirlwind of darkness and chaos, and yet, somehow, you had wormed your way into his blackened heart. You brought him peace in a way no spell or sigil ever could. And while he’d never admit it outright, he adored the way you challenged him, kept him grounded, and gave him something to fight for beyond his own self-loathing.

- “But fair warning, darling,” he said, his voice dropping to that low, gravelly tone that sent shivers down your spine, “I don’t play fair.” Before you could react, he whispered a quick spell under his breath, and suddenly, your shoes were glued to the floor. “There,” he said with a wink, taking a drag of his cigarette. “Let’s see if you’re still so bold when you can’t run away.” Your laughter filled the room as he walked off, his shoulders shaking with amusement. Classic Constantine—always one step ahead, but always hopelessly smitten with you.

Roy Harper aka. Arsenal

- You really couldn’t resist. Roy Harper had been strutting around the apartment like he owned the place, shirtless, a bow slung across his back, humming some old rock tune under his breath. His cocky energy was palpable, and when he passed by you in the living room, it was instinctive. Smack. Your hand connected with his jean-clad backside, and the sound was sharp enough to cut through his off-key singing. Roy froze, turning slowly with a look of mock betrayal. “Did you just…? Oh, you’re really asking for it now, gorgeous.”

- You leaned back against the couch, smirking. “What? Just checking if Arsenal’s reflexes are still sharp.” Roy placed a hand on his hip, pointing at you with the other. “You’re lucky I didn’t just shoot an arrow in surprise,” he teased, though the grin tugging at his lips made it clear he was anything but annoyed. “But fine. If we’re doing this, let me warn you—I don’t fight fair.”

- Roy loved that you didn’t take him too seriously. In a life full of chaos, mistakes, and battles, you were his sanctuary, the one person who could knock him off his pedestal in the best way. Your playful antics reminded him that not everything had to be about proving himself or fighting the next big battle. You were his partner in every sense of the word—his laughter, his balance, his home.

- “Alright, beautiful,” he said, dropping the bow and cracking his knuckles. “You know what happens when you mess with me, right?” Before you could react, he pounced, pinning you to the couch in an exaggerated wrestling move that had both of you laughing uncontrollably. “This is justice!” he declared dramatically, tickling your sides until you were begging for mercy. Roy Harper was impossible, but then again, so were you, and you wouldn’t trade him for anything.

Koriand’r aka. Starfire

- The reaction was immediate. As your hand connected with Koriand’r’s backside while she passed you in the hallway, she stopped mid-step, her fiery hair glowing faintly as it caught the light. Slowly, she turned to face you, her wide green eyes blinking in confusion. “Was that… an Earth custom of affection?” she asked, her tone curious but tinged with amusement. You couldn’t help but burst out laughing, her innocent confusion melting any attempt at feigned innocence. “Sure, Kori. It’s totally a custom. Very common.”

- Kori tilted her head, a thoughtful expression crossing her beautiful features. “How interesting,” she said, stepping closer to you. “On Tamaran, we express affection with embraces, kisses, and occasionally by flying into the air with loved ones. But this… this is new. I like it!” Her radiant smile made your heart flutter, and you could see the mischief spark in her gaze. “Does this mean I can do it back?”

- You adored how open and loving Kori was. She embraced life with the same passion she brought to battle, and her joy was contagious. Loving her meant constantly learning to see the world through her eyes, where every experience—big or small—was worth celebrating. You could never get enough of the way she made even the smallest moments feel like an adventure.

- “You may want to prepare yourself!” she declared suddenly, her arms wrapping around you in a warm, powerful embrace. Before you could protest, she lifted you effortlessly off the ground, spinning you in circles as laughter bubbled out of both of you. When she finally set you down, she pressed a kiss to your forehead and gave you a playful tap on your backside. “This is a wonderful custom!” she declared with a bright giggle. You’d created a monster, and you couldn’t have been happier about it.

Kara Zor-El aka. Supergirl

- Kara Zor-El nearly dropped the bowl of popcorn she was carrying when your hand smacked her backside. Nearly. Her Kryptonian reflexes kicked in, and she saved the snack, spinning around with a look of wide-eyed disbelief. “Did you just…?!” she stammered, her cheeks flushing a deep red. You leaned casually against the counter, biting back a grin. “What? Just making sure Earth’s strongest woman doesn’t have any blind spots.”

- “Blind spots?!” Kara exclaimed, placing the bowl down with exaggerated care. “You’re lucky I don’t fly you straight into the stratosphere for that.” But the way she crossed her arms and pouted made it clear she wasn’t actually upset. If anything, she was flustered—adorably so. “You’re impossible, you know that?” she muttered, though the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her.

- Kara loved how comfortable you were around her. So many people treated her like a symbol or a savior, but you just treated her like Kara. You teased her, laughed with her, and never let her powers overshadow the fact that she was just a girl trying to navigate life on a new planet. Being with you grounded her, reminded her that even superheroes deserved to let their guard down and have fun.

- “Fine,” she said finally, her lips quirking into a mischievous grin. “But don’t think I won’t get you back.” Before you could respond, she darted forward at super-speed, giving your side a playful nudge that sent you stumbling into the couch. She was back in her original spot before you could blink, arms crossed and a victorious smirk on her face. “Kryptonians don’t lose, you know,” she teased, her laughter filling the room.

Slade Wilson aka. Deathstroke

- You weren’t entirely sure what possessed you to do it. Slade Wilson wasn’t exactly known for his sense of humor, but as he passed you in the training room, his armor catching the dim light, the temptation was too strong. Your hand smacked his backside, the sound loud in the otherwise quiet space. He stopped immediately, his head turning just enough for his single visible eye to lock onto you. The sharp, dangerous glint in his gaze made your heart race. “You’re braver than I thought,” he said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble.

- “And you’re slower than I thought,” you shot back, unable to resist. His brow arched, and you could see the corner of his mouth twitch—was that amusement? “Careful,” he warned, stepping closer, his imposing frame casting a long shadow. “You might find out just how fast I can be.” Despite his intimidating presence, you refused to back down, crossing your arms and smirking up at him. “Oh, I’m counting on it.”

- Slade had always admired your boldness. In a world where most people either feared him or tried to use him, you were a refreshing change. You didn’t treat him like a weapon or a monster—you saw the man beneath the mask, the one who carried the weight of too many sins. Your audacity, your fire, reminded him of the parts of himself he thought he’d buried long ago.

- “Alright,” he said, his tone deceptively calm as he leaned in, his face inches from yours. “But don’t forget—every action has a consequence.” Before you could respond, his hand darted out, delivering a sharp but playful swat to your hip. You gasped, more in surprise than pain, and he straightened, his smirk now fully formed. “Your move,” he said, turning and walking away with the measured confidence of a man who always had the upper hand. And yet, you could see the faintest hint of a smile tugging at his lips. For all his gruffness, Slade Wilson was undeniably charmed by you.

[framnie]

Hey, would anyone be interested in a

DC rp? I will be listing my muses and the ships I’m interested in doing but I’m up for suggestions. I do gxg, bxb, and gxb. I’m a sucker for crack ships. These lists are not in any specific order. I enjoy romantic and platonic ships. I’m fine with OC’s as long as it’s for BxB and GxG. I’m fine with crossover ships between Marvel and DC.

-Muses-

-Tim Drake

-Dick Grayson

-Jason Todd

-Damian Wayne

-Jon Kent

-Conner Kent

-Bernard Dowd

-Wally West

-Bruce Wayne

-Clark Kent

-Bart Allen

-Jaime Reyes

-Billy Batson

-Freddy Freeman

-Roy Harper

-Barry Allen

-Diana Prince

-Lois Lane

-Selina Kyle

-Harley Quinn

-Raven

-Kara Zor-El

-Cassandra Cain

-Cassie Sandsmark

-Ships-

-Tim Drake x Conner Kent

-Tim Drake x Bernard Dowd

-Tim Drake x Bart Allen

-Conner Kent x Bart Allen

-Bart Allen x Jaime Reyes

-Dick Grayson x Wally West

-Jason Todd x Roy Harper

-Jason Todd x Wally West

-Jason Todd x Conner Kent

-Conner Kent x Bernard Dowd

-Damian Wayne x Jon Kent

-Wally West x Roy Harper

-Bruce Wayne x Clark Kent

-Damian Wayne x Raven

-Tim Drake x Cassie Sandsmark

-Dick Grayson x Raven

-Dick Grayson x Harley Quinn

-Cassandra Cain x Conner Kent

-Conner Kent x Cassie Sandsmark

-Tim Drake & Dick Grayson

-Tim Drake & Jason Todd

-Tim Drake & Damian Wayne

-Tim Drake & Cassandra Cain

-Tim Drake & Jon Kent

-Wally West x Artemis Crock

-Conner Kent x M’gann M’orzz

-Roy Harper x Artemis Crock

Crossover Ships

-Harley Quinn x Wade Wilson

-Johnny Storm x Starfire

-Ororo Munroe x Arthur Curry

-Jason Todd x Mystique

-Tim Drake x Kitty Pryde

-Diana Prince x Steve Rogers

-Diana Prince x Thor

-Kitty Pryde x Conner Kent

-Clark Kent x Natasha Romanoff

-Bruce Wayne x Pepper Potts

-Clark Kent x Carol Danvers

-Conner Kent x Rogue

-Kara Zor-El x Peter Parker

-Jason Todd x Peter Parker

-Tim Drake x Peter Parker

-Dick Grayson x Peter Parker

-Conner Kent x Peter Parker

-Conner Kent x Billy Kaplan

-Tim Drake x Billy Kaplan

-Jason Todd x Wade Wilson

-Clark Kent x Steve Rogers

-Bruce Wayne x Tony Stark

-Bruce Wayne x Logan Howlett

-Diana Prince x Carol Danvers

-Diana Prince x Natasha Romanoff

-Diana Prince x Wanda Maximoff

[decadeofjoy-au]

EXPERIMENTS

Baby Long Legs(Stella Greyber): https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776677224061468672/introducing-stella-greyber-as-baby-long-legs

Voloveoraptor(Richard Lovitz): https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/775400516257759233/experiment-1672-voloveoraptor

The Garbage Disposal(Leith Pierre): https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/775272543096569856/lists-of-adults

Chester The Chess Piece(Dr. Bruno White): https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/777554878921900033/dr-bruno-white-aka-chester-the-chess-piece

Bron(Thomas Clarke):

The Doctor(Dr Harley Sawyer):

Clarance The Clayman(Kamren Burch, Martin Lloyd and Jaelyn Dennis)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/775618661321949184/new-clarance-the-clayman-lore

Handyman(Angel Creek)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/775712895319343104/new-handyman-lore

Antsy Antilope(Boyd Phillip)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778530307764879360/antsy-antilope-has-finally-gotten-lore-boyd

Mr Sandman(Leo Saldana)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/777883650926821376/mr-sandmans-lore-better-explainedrevamped + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778061644140101632/leo-saldana

Bolt(Leroy Gallops)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778742210905735168/bolt

Figaro(Austin Brando)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778841789397352448/figaro

Buddy Putty(Oskar Rolf)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779455927014342656/buddy-puttybuddy-the-puttyman

Percival The Plasticine Beast(Darcy Kieran)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779664003199811584/percival-the-plasticine-beastpercy-for-short

Shrimphony(Liam Crepe)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780019719841415168/new-experiment-for-tdojyes-another-subject

Trixie Deck(Azalea King)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780579608855724032/ivory-and-trixie

Ivory Dice(Rowan King)-TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780579608855724032/ivory-and-trixie

Changing Table(Harry Schwartz)-Mr story: https://www.tumblr.com/mr-story/777888035164569600/no-idea-if-i-understood-all-the-rules-but-here-i

Sunnie Daze(Norma Smith)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/775922653139763201/behold-the-toy-connies-mother-was-turned-into

Patty The Putty Dragon(Doris Emily + Terra Louis)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776392605774790656/meet-patty-the-putty-dragondoris-emily-right (OLD…) https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779591574871048193/doriss-head-on-the-bottom-right (NEW)

Silas The Scorpion(Cooper Sinclair)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778234960642539520/meet-silas-the-scorpion-or-cooper-sinclair-he

Doodle the Stretchy Mime(Angela Watcher)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778412366719221760/meet-doodle-the-stretchy-mime-angela

Mr Bergamot(Elliot Harper)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779150458316062720/meet-mr-bergamot-elliot-harper-name-changed + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780859357972791296/monster-mr-bergamot (NOT RELATED TO MARIA HARPER)

Candi Bee(Cindi Floss)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779578777348063232/meet-candi-bee-real-name-cindi

Motza Cheese(Lola prince)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780789708804456448/subject-name-lola-prince-experiment-number

​Mezmer The Dreamer(Daria Morris)-Anewbieartist356: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780839111886061568/meet-mezmer-the-dreamer-subject-name-daria

Hug-a-gotchi(Jamie Maverick)-Doctor tan: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776226325210988545/new-oc-the-hug-a-gotchi-experiment-1598-the

Melly Collen(Sylvia Fordger)-Sweatycowboyqueen: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776003528378499072/i-made-an-oc-for-your-au-i-hope-you-like

Dainty Dricket(Melody Forager)-Sweatycowboyqueen: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776244506930610176/i-made-another-oc-experiment-1671-dainty-dricket

Fifi(Charlie Fordger)-Sweatycowboyqueen: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/777135201628323840/i-made-a-new-oc-experiment-1772-fifi-or-charlie

Felix Brook-Sweatycowboyqueen: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778665983246286848/i-made-a-new-oc-i-hope-you-like-him-experiment

Shadows The Bellmaster(Marcus Danielwoods)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776296291767566336/2-for-1-oc-based-on-that-jester-image-in-a

Coo-Coo the dog(Johnathan Rachels + Mario Gerald Rachels)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776197007247310848/redoing-a-previous-submitted-oc-experiment

Stacey Strongson(Alfred Michaelson)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776008501477670912/my-oc-for-this-i-checked-the-rules-and-it-said-i?source=share + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778828850034507776

Snooze the Dragon(Laura Farcraft)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776669405762453504/back-to-an-experiment-oc-after-a-while-this-one

Pizzaman(Pablo Pizzermin)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/777126654720049152/another-oc-ive-been-developing-for-a-while

Riggi Ravioli(Paula Pizzermin)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780053947439267840/meet-the-ravioli-oc-riggi-ravioli-her-story-is

Sock-It(Fredrick Woodley)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/777851949167050752/new-experiment-oc-toy-name-sock-it-human-name

Larry Limelight(Clover Katsune)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778299292224045056/meet-the-theater-oc-larry-limelight-or

Plug-n-Play(Kaitlyn Katsune)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778314983047053312/before-i-forget-heres-the-video-game-oc

Hysteria Hyena(Ira Smiti)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778563208249262080/hysteria-hyena-lore-post-for-anyone-else-reading

Bear Trap Bernie(Doctor Quincy Cross)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778755515922661376/meet-bear-trap-bernie-or-as-most-refer-to-him

Pink Cozy(William Grimes)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779203749557272576/the-koala-ocs-meet-the-cozy-twins-blue-cozy + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779303092325892096/cozy-twins-part-2-separation-in-the-modern-day

Blue Cozy(Mandy Grimes)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779203749557272576/the-koala-ocs-meet-the-cozy-twins-blue-cozy + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779303092325892096/cozy-twins-part-2-separation-in-the-modern-day

SOSD Nemo-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779314870877372416/okay-heres-another-oc-i-made-with-the-creator-of

Grumpy Huggy(Chris Father)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779370972692234240/meet-some-way-too-early-christmas-ocs-grumpy

Tye-Dyeler(Max Jones)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780028116508753920/okay-third-question-time-tye-dye-oc-meet-the-most

Sir-Poops-A-Lot(Douglas Tihs)-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780037169336238080/okay-im-submitting-it-now-before-i-forget-sir

​Ms Moondust(April Annie Saldana)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780740816620699648/meet-a-new-theyve-existed-for-like-month-or-2

Arcade Mole(Daniel Undergrowth)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780851626411950080/fun-facts-for-my-toons-arcadewhacky-he + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780851249085087744/heres-my-4-toon-ocs-fluke-i-forgot-his-last-name

Mrs Cake(Liliana Deleon)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780851626411950080/fun-facts-for-my-toons-arcadewhacky-he + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780851249085087744/heres-my-4-toon-ocs-fluke-i-forgot-his-last-name

Fluke Gacha(Felix)-icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780851626411950080/fun-facts-for-my-toons-arcadewhacky-he + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780851249085087744/heres-my-4-toon-ocs-fluke-i-forgot-his-last-name

Scraps(Amia Blackwell)-Scrappythescrapstrap: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776785159504658432/hello-i-heard-you-were-listing-some-ocs-so-i + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/777868745020473344/im-alive-with-scraps-new-recharistic-and

Zipper(Jack Blackwell)-Scrappythescraptrap: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778022383862841344/human-identity-age-22-years-old-name-jack

Rosalie(Mackenzie Allan)-Corelex: https://www.tumblr.com/corelex/777592730293501952/rosalie-experiment-2067?source=share

Dupin Lupin(David Allan)-Corelex: https://www.tumblr.com/corelex/779178986041376768/dupin-lupin-experiment-2081

Ruby Ridge-Hugcat4ever2468: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778143256159584256/experiment-9876-how-dangerous-dangerous-to-toys

Meringue The Kuddle Bear(Markus Jones)-JustAFreak40: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778719668832763904/my-contribution-to-the-sweet-treats-toy-brand-exp + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778934932966899712/ello-and-how-are-you-just-thought-to-give-some + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779745882344243200/meringue-the-kuddle-bear

Sarah The Slime Gal(Nancy Stokes)-JustAFreak40: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779891299572695040/my-contribution-to-the-dough-and-co

Cindy Ma(Jake Tella)-Portalling101: https://www.tumblr.com/portalling101/778746502759776256/adult-experimet-name-jake-tella-tella-the

Visqueux the slime boy(Antoine Allare)-Doctor Tan: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779922212080746496/a-resend-of-my-dough-and-co-oc-this-is-visqueux

EXTRA(because there’s a lot of it-)

icanexplainwhythisnameisbad: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776142413530054656/for-the-whole-experiment-thing-experiment — https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776142413530054656/for-the-whole-experiment-thing-experiment — https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/776146395680980992/part-4-icarus-human-name-isabelle-crawfoll

Mini Handymen-Icanexplainwhythisnameisbad(They created the toy type): https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778669337347227648/sorry-for-the-low-effort-for-this-one-but-i + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/778670188537233408/heres-the-stuff-i-forgot-to-add-in-the-last-thing + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/779748434660999168/meet-the-remastered-and-not-an-aprils-fools-joke + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780037316329816064/meet-my-7th-mini-handyman-oc-miracle-based-on + https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780561496202788864/3-more-mini-handymen-aka-rivals-squad-smartie +

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TDOJ: https://www.tumblr.com/decadeofjoy-au/780042509470646272/two-mini-handymen

[spider-jaysart]

✨✨Wonderful✨✨

Two DC Comics Superhero Teams That I propose just for fun:

Titans of Tomorrow:

- Nightstar (Mar’i Grayson, age 12, daughter and eldest child of Dick Grayson and Princess Koriand’r )

- Impulse ���Bolt’ (Irey West, age 12, daughter of Wally West and Linda Park)

- Speedy III (Lian Harper, age 12 1/2, daughter and only child of Roy Harper and Jade Nguyen)

- Darkstar (Robert ‘Bobby’ Long-Troy, age 11, son and only child of Donna Troy and Terry Long)

- Aquagirl II (Tula, age 11 1/2, daughter of Garth and Dolphin)

Team StarKnights

- Skybird (Jake Grayson, age 10, son and youngest child of Dick Grayson and Koriand’r)

- Nightwing ‘Phantom’ (Christopher ‘Chris’ Kent, age 12, son and adopted middle child of Clark Kent and Lois Lane)

- Corvus (Jasper Logan, age 11, son and only child of Garfield Logan and Rachel Roth, created by @hains-mae and @fireflyxrebel-writes)

- Impulse ‘Charge’ (Jai West, age 12, son of Wally West and Linda Park)

- Red Kraken (Cerdian, age 13, son of Garth and Dolphin)

NOTE: in this version, Cerdian becomes an older brother to Tula at the age of 2 1/2 years.

Reblog and/or reply if you have comments or questions regarding these two teams. It will be very appreciated

[gutsfics]

The Gutsfics Choices MC List

this took uuuuuh way too long for me to compile lol lmao

mcs are in alphabetical order by last name. links to pages about them will be added eventually. choices mcs only, no ocs or mcs for other visual novels. ilw counts as a choices novel. to me.

Cecil Belamy, Distant Shores

Pronouns: he/him Love Interest(s): Captain Edward, Robert Orientation: gay trans man

Lennox Bell, Plus One

Pronouns: he/him Single LI Book Orientation: bisexual demiromantic trans man

DeVante "Devi" Casil, It Lives In The Woods

Pronouns: he/him (ilitw), any (post ilw) Love Interest: Noah Marshall Orientation: bisexual, demiromantic, agender

Avery Casil, Dirty Little Secrets

Pronouns: they/them Single LI Book Orientaton: demisexual demiromantic nonbinary

Jiahao Chen, Best Served Haute

Pronouns: he/him Single LI Book Orientation: he's still figuring that out

Macy Clark, Red Carpet Diaries

Pronouns: she/her Love Interest: Matt Rodriguez Orientation: bisexual biromantic cis woman

John-Marie Corpuz, The Deadliest Game

Pronouns: they/them Love Interest: Jun Seong Orientation: queer and nonbinary

Amari Davis, Veil of Secrets

Pronouns: he/him Love Interest: Grant Emerson Orientation: bisexual demiromantic trans man

Donna Day, Mother of the Year

Pronouns: she/her Love Interest: Eiko Matsunaga Orientation: lesbian cis woman

Cillian Degroot, Foreign Affairs

Pronouns: they/them Queerplatonic Partner: Tatum Mendoza Orientation: asexual aromantic agender

Percy Eccles, High School Story

Pronouns: he/him Queerplatonic Partner: Julian Castillo Orientation: asexual aromantic trans man

Grant Greaves, Hero

Pronouns: he/him Love Interest: Caleb Orientation: cis gay man

Jake Howell, Nightbound

Pronouns: he/him Love Interest: Cal Lowell Orientation: bisexual biromantic cis man

Persephone Jennings, HSS: Class Act

Pronouns: she/her Love Interest: Skye Crandall Orientation: trans lesbian

Lucille "Lucy" Kincaid, Bachelorette Party

Pronouns: she/her Love Interest: Aisha Bhatt Orientation: cis lesbian

Reigan Lee, Laws of Attraction

Pronouns: he/him (currently) Queerplatonic Partner: Tobias Carrick Orientation: aroace egg

Baxter Lucafont, Open Heart

Pronouns: they/them Love Interest(s): Ethan Ramsey (toxic, ends poorly), Rafael Aveiro Orientation: bisexual biromantic transfeminine nonbinary

Fabian Murphy, Hot Shot

Pronouns: he/him Single LI Book Orientation: aromantic bisexual cis man

Ozzer, Blades of Light and Shadow

Pronouns: he/him Love Interest(s): Imtura Tal Kaelen (main), Tyril Starfury, Mal Volari, Aerin Valleros, Valax Orientation: yes

Lenore "Lorrie" Rose, Crimes of Passion

Pronouns: they/them Single LI Book (breaks up with Trystan in book 2) Orientation: demisexual demiromantic transfeminine nonbinary

Cave Jay Russel, The Elementalists

Pronouns: he/him Orientation: asexual aromantic trans man

John Vail, Inheritance

Pronouns: he/him Love Interests: George Fatialofa, Trey Tribideaux (it is insanely messy and he's cheating on both of them) Orientation: cis gay

Lake Harper Vance, It Lives Beneath

Pronouns: he/him Love Interest(s): All :) except he hasn't seen or heard from Parker in some time Orientation: bisexual biromantic trans man

[v-4-mpmistress]

Let's talk about Requests.

1. It can be character x reader content (SFW or NSFW)(Headcanons or scenarios)

2. It can be canon or fanon couples content (SFW or NSFW)

3. It can be canon or fanon family fluff content

4. It can be a drawing, but i would take more time (any character, SFW (for the moment)).

5. It can be drabbles about the reader in a scenario with other characters or the characters alone but its not x anyone

Angst, fluff, smut, whatever you people want.

(If you don't see one of the couples or characters you want on the list, you can ask about them)

I can write about the next fandoms:

Arcane

Character x reader content:

Viktor

Jayce

Ekko

Vander

Fanon/canon couples:

TimeBomb

_______________________________________

Naruto:

character x reader content

Any character you want except Boruto characters.

(Yes, it can be Genma, Raido, Ibiki, etc. even if they are forgotten)

Fanon/canon couples:

Jiraiya/Tsunade

Neji/Tenten

Naruto/Hinata

Ino/Kiba

Kiba/Kankuro

Izumo/Kotetsu

Gaara/Rock Lee

Drabbles (angst or fluff but not x reader or anyone)

Anko Mitarashi

Ibiki Morino

Inuzuka family in general (Tsume, Hana, Kiba, etc.)

Nara family in general (Yoshino, Shikaku, Shikamaru, Ensui, etc.)

Aburame family in general (Shino, Shibi, Muta, Torune, etc.)

Yamanaka family in general (Inoichi, Fu, Ino, etc.)

_______________________________________

Demon Slayer

character x reader content

Uzui Tengen (and Makio, Suma, Hinatsuru)

Kyojuro Rengoku

Tanjiro Kamado

Inosuke Hashibira

Gyuu Tomioka

_______________________________________

Harry Potter

character x reader content

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Lee Jordan

Marcus Flint

Fanon/canon couples:

Ron/Hermione

George/Angelina

Drabbles (angst or fluff but not x reader or anyone)

Weasley Family in general

The golden trio

The marauders

Malfoy family

_______________________________________

Marvel

character x reader content

Stephen Strange

Loki

Thor

Wong

Spiderman (any spiderman from any spiderverse, any peter parker, hobbie, pav, miles, etc.)

Drabbles (angst or fluff but not x reader or anyone)

Black widow reader

Asgardian reader (or goddess/god, it can be greek, aztec, etc.)

Deadpool/X-men reader

Miguel O'hara's daughter

Tony Stark's daughter

Tlalocan stuff

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DC comics

character x reader content

Roy Harper

Wally West

Beast Boy

Constantine

Aqualad

Fanon/canon couples:

Batcat

Beast boy/Raven

Starfire/Grayson

Oliver/Dinah

Zatanna/Constantine

Clark/Lois

Harley/Ivy

Drabbles (angst or fluff but not x reader or anyone)

Batfamily (any character or self insert)

Teen titans

Temiscira

Roy and Lian

_______________________________________

Others:

Sherlock Holmes x reader (any Sherlock)

Prince Caspian x reader

Benedict Bridgerton x reader

Aizawa Shota x reader

Yuri plisetsky x reader

Obi Wan Kenobi x reader

Spike x reader (btvs)

Zuko x reader

Hunter Sylvester x reader

Rodrick Heffley x reader

King/Diane

Tecna/Timmy

Addams family stuff.

_______________________________________

If you want, you can give me info on your oc's, and i can try and write the scenario you want to be more specific.

[choicesficwriterscreations]

Meet Our MCs and OCs: A - I

@a-cloud-for-dreams

Ride or Die: Lyra Lexington 

Wake the Dead: Xiomara Calloway

@a-crepusculo 

Open Heart (LI: Ethan Ramsey) F!MC: Marchia Bisognin  (Featured: February 2023)

Open Heart (LI: Tobias Carrick) F!OC: Nyla Imani Hassan

@aallotarenunelma 

High School Story NB!MC: Ilo Jordan Lee 🏳️‍🌈

Immortal Desires NB!MC:  Saini Amanda Rusanen  🏳️‍🌈

Immortal Desires OC: Skylar Sasha Barnett-Lyons  🏳️‍🌈 (Featured: September 2023)

It Lives in the Woods F!MC:  Riikka Lovisa Yläkorpi  🏳️‍🌈 (Featured: November 2023)

It Lives in the Woods M!OC: Ashley Clark  🏳️‍🌈

@aesthetic-aag

Bloodbound F!MC: Adeeba Augustine

@anntoldst0ries

Open Heart F!MC: Noelle Valentine 

@ao719

The Royal Romance/Crimes of Passion F!OC: Croia Thorne

@aria-ashryver

Immortal Desires MC: Luca O’Rinn  🏳️‍🌈 (Featured: December 2023)

Immortal Desires OC: Viktor Ivanov  🏳️‍🌈

@aussiegurl1234 

The Royal Romance OC: Alice Thornton

The Royal Romance OC: Delilah Young

The Royal Romance MC: Lily Anne Walker

@bebepac

The Royal Romance MC (1): Mia Jones

The Royal Romance/Heir MC (2): Riley Brooks

@bri1234

Princess Swap F!MC: Daisy Hawthorne

The Cursed Heart F!MC: Ella (Featured: November 2024)

@cadybear420

Dirty Little Secrets M!MC: Dick Ryder

High School Story F!MC: Evie Ayana  🏳️‍🌈 (Featured: March 2024)

ILB F!MC: Harper Addison Vance-Fisher 🏳‍🌈

ILITW F!MC: Jo Hunter

@cariantha

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[the-antiapocalyptic-man]

what is the Robin timeline in ur headverse? Like what’s the order and where do they end up later in the timeline? (also love ur art its amazing)

okay, stick with me, this is a journey:

Bruce wasn't the first Batman in the headverse, that was an OC named Dr. Aloysius Flying Fox (later just Aloysius Fox). His Robin was John Blake, who's thus first by technicality. Al and John are the headverse's Golden Age Batman and Robin, with a weakened Zod as the Golden Age Superman and Diana back in her role as Golden Age WW since she was born in 1900 as a Century Baby.

Once Bruce becomes Batman, the order of Robins is:

Dick Grayson (adopted as preteen, trains for a year or so and debuts as Robin) who becomes Nightwing around the time he's 18, using a name of Kryptonian animal and a Kandorian bodysuit gifted to him by Clark, giving him a little extra protection even against superhuman foes.

Jason Todd comes on after Dick's moved to San Francisco/Jump City full time with the Titans but before he's Nightwing. He's older than Dick was when he started (so 14-15) and only gets a year or two before Joker kills him. He's revived shortly after by the League of Assassins and trained in the ways of the All-Caste. He returns to Gotham as the Red Hood before completing his training, which causes problems for his Outlaws down the line.

After the incident with Jason, there's a gap where Bruce is mostly operating solo (barring team-ups with other established heroes). Tim, Steph, and Cass all come crashing into his life around the same time after Dick's become Nightwing but before Jason return. Tim is Robin, Steph is Spoiler and Cass is Orphan, but Steph and Cass become a second Robin and Batgirl shortly after coming up the Batman's aegis.

After Jason's return, Tim is Red Robin, Steph and Cass are both Batgirl (barring Cass's time undercover as Kasumi), at which point Damian enters the picture and the whole dynamic blows up. Once everything's kind of settled, Damian is Robin.

Then Crisis Era begins and there's another big shake-up, the functional result of which is the disappearance of the Trinity. This Era is defined by reality breaking apart as a result of various Meta-Cosmic beings (The Hands and The Eyes, Monitors and Looker, Pariah, Old and New Gods, etc) all fighting to survive Perpetua and The King of Tears attempting to resurrect Ultra the Hunter.

Dick and Damian continue on as Batman and Robin for some time. Carrie Kelley is active as Robin as well, but she's from a timeline create and destroyed during the Crisis, so she mostly operates independent of the larger Bat-Family. Jace Fox discovers Aloysius's history as the Lost Batman of Gotham's Golden Age and simultaneously operates as Batman of the Cinderella City (New York).

Dick eventually leaves the mantle, Damian becomes the Outsider, and Jace and his sister Tam operate as Batman and Robin. Cass is the new Batwoman, with Vivian Vale (oc) as Batgirl and Cheyenne Fremont as Nightwing. Steph is Oracle with assists from Barbara. Tim survives being captured by Joker and then splits his costumed adventures between the Black Ace Joker and the Batman Who Laughs.

From there is a jump to the Beyond Era and the emergence of Terrence McGinnis, unknowingly a result of Waller's work to create a reliable Batman of her own, who then bonds with an abandoned picotech symbio-suit being maintained by an older Jace.

Duke's present through the timeline, but as a Monitor-level metahuman, he's sort of on his own trajectory. Harper is concurrent with Steph, Cass, and Tim, all of whom are involved with a Talon using the pseudonym "Turner Hayes" before being revealed as an undead Dexter Dent. Dex is briefly Robin under James Gordon Jr, Waller's first attempt at having a Batman of her own.

Maps Mizoguchi is in here somewhere, probably concurrent with Damian and Carrie during the Crisis. She eventually becomes Meridian (uh, current BoP spoilers I guess).

Jenny Wren claims to be the First Robin but she's just one of Aloysius and John's rogues who became a Talon but got her memory scrambled.

I think I originally had a young Helena Bertinelli as Robin concurrent with Dick to retroactively justify Helena Wayne being named after her, but idk if I'm keeping that or it really makes sense. Otherwise she's Kate Kate's Robin before becoming Huntress. Helena Wayne follows a similar trajectory, but becomes Batman between Cass and Jace but before Terri and Elaina (Dick's daughter with [redacted] and briefly one of the Red X's).

Jarro...exists.

I...think that's everyone?

[superherokisser]

my f/o list :D

ok so bolded means i’m uncomfortable sharing them but it is (probably) ok if we are mutuals/friends and if you have them as a platonic/familial f/o!!!

also it is a long ass list😭 i have a lot of love to give. alssooo group tag for all my kids is kiddos <3 bc im lazy and some f/os i feel rlly strong about and some are just for fun yk!!!

-lloyd garmadon from ninjago (it’s complicated but i love him dearly)

-michael afton from fnaf (romantic) tag: terchael <3

-henry emily from fnaf (parental figure/dad)

-espresso cookie from crk/cookie run (romantic) tag: esence <3

-jeremy fitzgerald from blueycapsules/fnaf (romantic) tag: jerence <3

-thoma from genshin impact (romantic) tag: teroma <3

-aether from genshin impact (romantic) tag: terraether <3

-sammy from my mind/oc (kid/familial) 

-gregory from fnaf (kid/familial)

-charlie/charlotte emily from fnaf (sister/familial)

-maven calore from the red queen series (romantic)

-alex from stardew valley (romantic)

-christopher lightwood from the shadowhunter chronicles (platonic)

-princess peach from nintendo (platonic)

-peggy carter from marvel (romantic) tag: every girl has her rose <3

-daniel sousa from marvel’s agent carter (queerplatonic)

-logan howlett from marvel (romantic) tag: logence <3

-natasha romanoff from marvel (platonic)

-diana prince from dc (platonic, maybe romantic??)

-pepper potts from marvel (platonic)

-sam wilson from marvel (romantic) tag: tersam <3

-steve rogers from marvel (romantic) tag: red white and irish blue <3

-magnus bane from the shadowhunter chronicles (platonic)

-apple white from ever after high (queerplatonic) tag: whipped apples <3

-bruce wayne from dc (romantic) tag: batarangs pierced my heart <3

-clark kent from dc (queerplatonic) tag: 💙❤️

-simon lewis/lovelace from the shadowhunter chronicles (queerplatonic i think)

-sharon carter from marvel (platonic/shes my niece technically)

-damian wayne from dc (familial/kid)

-jason todd from dc (familial/kid)

-dick grayson from dc (familial/kid)

-cass(andra) cain from dc (familial/kid)

-barbara gordon from dc (familial/kid)

-steph(anie) brown from dc (familial/kid)

-tim drake from dc (familial/kid)

-duke thomas from dc (familial/kid)

-laura kinney from marvel (familial/kid)

-sue richards/storm from marvel (platonic)

-alfred pennyworth from dc (platonic)

-selina kyle from dc (platonic)

-gabrielle kinney from marvel (grandkid💔)

-patrick bateman from american psycho (romantic) tag: 🎧♥️

-terry mcginnis from batman beyond (familial/kid)

-harper row from dc (familial/kid)

-johnny cade from the outsiders (hes my nephew<3)

-darry curtis from the outsiders (romantic) (fine with sharing but not like. in canon ships yk)

-t’challa from marvel (platonic)

-sodapop curtis from the outsiders (basically my kid/familial)

-ponyboy curtis from the outsiders (basically kid/familial)

-coriolanus snow from the hunger games (romantic) tag: 🖤❄️

-luke fox from dc (platonic)

-lucius fox from dc (platonic)

-mar'i grayson/nightstar from dc/titans (MY GRANDKID!!!!!!!)

-conner kent from dc (nephew)

-jon kent from dc (nephew)

-cassie from fnaf (niece)

-fred from the muppets christmas carol (nephew)

-herb cookie from cookie run (nephew)

-willy wonka from wonka 2023 (nephew)

-cullen row from dc (kid)

-daken akihiro from marvel (kid)

-dex poindexter from daredevil/marvel (romantic) tag: terdex <3

-abdonis from ringfit adventure (romantic)

-hank hall from titans/dc (platonic)

-dawn granger from titans/dc (platonic)

-karen page from daredevil/marvel (romantic) tag: 🤍📰

-amora (the enchantress) from marvel (romantic) tag: enchant me with your love <3

-sally jackson from percy jackson (romantic) tag: 💙✏️

-devon cassidy from i met a girl (platonic)

-dinah madani from the punisher/marvel (romantic) tag: terah <3

-amy bendix from marvel/the punisher (kid)

-the uno wild card/+4 uno wild card from uno (romantic)

-ryder page from roblox piggy (romantic)

-zizzy from roblox piggy (queerplatonic)

-pony from roblox piggy (queerplatonic)

-the warden from minecraft (romantic)

-the queen from a deck of cards (romantic)

-odysseus from the odyssey and any other media with him in it ig (romantic)