#I made an Oc??? Me???? Noooooo!

[ultimatedreamer104]

Oc drop,

This is Marrisa tamasi, marri for short, she is seventeen,

her favorite colors are blue and pink

she has five siblings, four brothers, one sister,

she is allergic to raspberries and yellow dye #2

her dream job is to be a photographer,

at the moment she helps at a pet clinic

she lives in Virginia

one of her brothers co-runs a tech firm in New Jersey

she has a silver Nissan Altima that used to be her brothers,

The brother who used to own the nissan(it was actually more so passed down) had saved up and now has a Jeep Trailhawk, he is an instructor at a climbing gym,

Marrisa likes murder mysteries, and Cinnabons,

[imaginarycyberpunk2023]

Look what I found! It's young Vinnie with his best bud Jackie. Losing Jackie made Vinnie weary of ever getting close to another merc. He just could not deal with another loss like this.

[imp-thing]

as much as I'm thankful that my selfship with grimoire had gotten me outta my really bad art block its now the ONLY thing I can draw without me wanting to hurl everywhere

[ssreeder]

Omg Ssreedy <3 saw you going off in my tags, you're the sweetest! ToT You have no idea how much i cherish your kind words, they really motivate me

Also congrats on the new chapter! It made me appreciate Reho so much, I keep growing fonder of this guy!! (Morrak absolutely wrecked him with his diagnosis tho, haha, my man didn't deserved to get dragged so hard)

Anyway that made me remember that I cooked something up last year, but never posted it. (apologies, I probably got some of their details wrong, I did this purely from memory ////) my headcanons of what Ara & Reho look like

GENTLE TREES NOOOOOO you can’t drop OC art in my inbox and expect me to be even the SLIGHTEST bit normal about it.

You’re so amazing, going off in your tags is a damn honor *salutes*

Dude Morrak WRECKED Reho last chapter, and I guess there’s not patient dr confidentiality in this AU because Morrak totally slandered the poor man to Katara of all people lol. At least Reho didn’t have to hear yet another person try to figure out what’s wrong with him haha.

Thank you Gentle you’re so amazing!!! I can’t wait to gush over your art some more in the tags

[princess-aziza]

Epic the Thunder Saga

Mystery Song 1: Suffering

Electropop yesss

PENELOPE!!!!

God yes they sound so happy

Whoa wait DAUGHTER? Also since when was Odysseus afraid of the water Poseidons gonna love that

The song's amazing very uplifting

(Too good to last I just know it)

🎵 I can take the suffering from you 🎵

Wait right sirens

"Oh no 😕"

Scylla *beat drop*

Such dance vibes

HE SHOT THE ONE WITH HIS WIFES FACE

Mystery Song 2: Different Beast

Ody be PISSED

Ohhhhh this got dark REAL fast

Oh good it was just a trick

I feel bad for the sirens but also RUTHLESSNESS IS MERCY (Odysseus learned his lesson at least)

This might actually top Monster

🎵we are the man-made monsters🎵

Oh the twelve year reference makes sense I like how that's a thing now

He can read lips???

*adds to oc playlists*

Spare us...

Oh God the screams in the background

The HARMONIES

Scylla

Eurylychous baby nooooo

I mean I knew you opened it but nooo

I could never hit these notes

THE THROWBACKS

ROW FOR YOUR LIVES!!!!!!

How many did she take out?????

Oh damn the comparisons

Mutiny

Eurylychous 😭

He's so angry

OK another 6 down

"SAY SOMETHING" "I CAN'T"

The prophecy comes true

OK Armando and Jay and everyone else are frigging amazing

Oh shit ody got stabbed

LUCK RUNS OUT

Oh no....

DONT TOUCH THE FARMLIFE SERIOUSLY NOOOOOO

Nonononononono

Oh shit the luck runs out roles are switched

I'm gonna cry

HE CALLED HIM ODY

I'm dead someone hold me

Don't—aaaand he killed the cow

Heeeeyyyy yeah they're fucked (these guys just have a habit of pissing off deities)

Thunder Bringer

This songs been in my head for TWO DAYS

THUNDER EFFECTS LETS GOOOOOO

I need a zeus/poseidon duet yesterday

It sounds like heartbeats in the background

Noooo

Chills. Literal chills

"Choose...you or your crew"

JAY WHEN I CATCH YOU

Not the Just A Man AND "don't make me do this" AND Penelope jfc 😭

Eurylychous knows he loses but he still has to ask bb noooooo

"But we'll die" "I know..." I'm charging both Jalapeño Monster AND Armando for my therapy this time

(I'm pretty sure I'm spelling Eurylychous wrong if I am I'm sorry 😔)

Now if you'll excuse me

[jettorii]

I’m so sad it won’t let me share videos so I made it a gif

sorry for the flashing colors HELPFNDNDN

Featuring tickle monster OCs by @/feathergil and another friend!

OMG NOOOOOO PLS ITS SO CUTE I LOVE THEM SMMMM HI TO GILS OC N UR FRIEND’S TK MONSTER OUAGHRHHHHG

THEY!!!! ill swallow them whole when they finish singing hehehhe

[shebeafancyflapjack]

Ten Questions For Silver

(Transcript of Alison interviewing my ghost oc for the Button House Archives)

Alison, recording/writing: Ten Questions For Silver. Okay, this isn't officially the first one but, I gotta ask it anyway, why the name change?

Silver: Two reasons. One, I always hated the name Louise. Bullies at school used to call me Louis or Lewis or, my favourite, Loo Face.

Alison: Fair enough.

Silver: Second reason, when I got into Wicca all the books said it was common to choose a more 'witchy name'. Silver is my favourite metal and corresponds with the moon. Robyn - with a y - because Robin Hood was always my favourite Disney hero as a kid.

Alison: Did you fancy the fox?

Silver: I might have fancied the fox, I think we can all admit to that.

Alison: No comment.

Silver: Plus the birds are pretty. No relation to a certain annoying caveman, just a coincidence. And Ravenstar because...it honestly just sounded cool.

Alison: Gotcha. Okay, onto the real questions. Where were you born?

Silver: Under the sign of Pisces, on a waxing moon evening-

Alison: I meant, like, geographically.

Silver: Oh. Colchester General, Essex.

Alison: And how did you die?

Silver: Julian keeps telling everyone I O.D'd on magic mushrooms, which is obviously a lie! It was a brain aneurism. Honestly, I just think he likes to make it clear he wasn't the only ghost who was high as a kite when he croaked.

Alison: *snigger*

Alison: Favourite food?

Silver: I was a bit of a chocoholic in life. Galaxy, Thorntons, Milky Bars, Munchies! Thank the gods my uncle was a dentist.

Alison: Hmm.

Silver: Ooh, if I had to pick one, it would be Echo bars!

Alison: I remember them. They got discontinued!

Silver: Noooooo! That's the saddest thing I've ever heard!

Alison: Sorry! Moving on then, favourite drink?

Silver: White Russian vodka. It was my first proper cocktail on my sweet sixteenth.

Alison: Nice. Favourite song?

Silver: Bring Me To Life by Evanescence. Which is kinda ironic, the more I think about it. Do you remember them?

Alison: Yeah, I was more a Girls Aloud sort of kid.

Silver: Oh. Plastic.

Alison: Sorry?

Silver: Nothing!

Alison: Uh huh. Favourite sport?

Silver: *long, drawn out groan* I guess...telling my teacher I was on my period to get out of P.E.

Alison: *snigger* I did that too.

Silver: Unless it was trampolining! That was pretty cool. And really hard to lose at.

Alison: Biggest regret?

Silver: Never getting to kiss a girl.

Alison: Aww, you died before your first kiss?

Silver: Oh no, I kissed loads, but they were all boys and...it was like 'meh'? I started realising I was more into girls but...never got the chance to 'test drive' if you get me. Fuck, that sounded misogynistic. I need to spend less time with Julian.

Alison: Well, you never know. It could still happen in your afterlife.

Silver: That's what Mary said. Don't suppose you happen to know any fit queer girls you could bring here and...?

Alison: What? Murder?

Silver: In a nice way! Painless and all that.

Alison: Is that not against your whole Wiccan code of not harming anyone?

Silver: Not if you do it.

Alison: Right. Well let's just stick in a pin that idea for now and I'll think about it, okay.

Alison: Fondest memory?

Silver: Oh, that's hard. There's a few from when I was alive, visiting Stone Henge with my dad, the first time we brought home my dog Jess when she was a puppy. But I guess I'd have to go with Winter Solstice 2009.

Alison: What happened there?

Silver: Well because of the whole, y'know, sleeping curse thing, I often miss out on major events, including holidays. Even the Sabbats, my pagan festivals. But that Yule fell on a full moon so I got to be awake. Even better, the guys all joined in with me and Robin to do our ritual! Even Mary got involved. She made herself to penance for weeks after but she joined in that night for me and...shit, I'm getting a bit teary now. I just never imagined I'd have friends like this, you know?

Alison: Aww! That is really sweet. Maybe I can join you guys on the next one?

Silver: That'd be cool. Fanny did the math and said the next full moon on the Solstice is...I think she said, 2038?

Alison: ....I'll set a reminder. And until then we can just have a little mini Christmas when you wake up around that time.

Silver: Yule. Not Christmas. Though it's basically the same, the Christians stole everything that's fun from pagan traditions. The tree, the wreath, even Father Christmas, they're all from Norse and Celtic culture, did you know that?

Alison: Yes, both you and Robin went on a very long rant about it when I was putting up the mistletoe.

Silver: That was mainly to keep Thomas away from you.

Alison: Oh! Then thanks for that.

Alison: Worst Trait?

Silver: I've been told that I can be too opinionated and that I also 'infodump' my interests to people when they're not interested, but I honestly think people just need to try to have more of an open mind, if they just tried to look outside their own bubble they'd be surprised what they could learn, I mean look at Mary, when she first met me she had all these preconceived judgements and misinformation about witchcraft but when she took the time to listen I went into all the history-

Alison: (Author's Note: my wrist began to cramp from attempting to write this answer down so I let Silver continue talking while I quickly washed the dishes, did the ironing and sorted mine and Mike's dinner for the evening before sitting back down with her).

Silver: -and now she understands that the devil of her religion and the Horned God of my practice are two separate entities, and that was just another lie spread by the church to make us seem evil when we're not.

Silver: Sorry, what was the question?

Alison: Oh you already answered it, it's fine.

Alison: Final question. Do you have any words of advice?

Silver: Don't do drugs.

Alison: That....makes sense.

Silver: Nah, I'm just kidding. Uh, to quote my favourite other dead person; "speak as you finds and don't lets any man-one take away thy voice."

Alison: Wow. She really was special, wasn't she.

Silver: (a/n: she nods, suddenly quiet and staring at her hands)

Alison: You okay?

Silver, smiling: Yeah, I'm just...still really bummed about those Echo bars, you know?

Alison: Yeah, I miss them too. Thank you, Silver.

Silver: Thank you. Blessed Be and Merry Part.

Alison: ....Indeed.

[theallenshorefangirl]

In Sound Mind OC Story Shitpost?????

Nightmares and Sorrowful fears

As the observatory roof of the tri-Greek Gods and goddess of Astrology,Hypnosis, and the Moon.Waltz, the star floor rippled under her opaque bone like feet,the stars told a tragic and sorrowful story,she notices that the Bull and the Medusa constellation disappeared from the sky,and the Icarus constellation was melting and the cyclops constellation glown green,it scared her.The other constellations of her friends all changed or disappeared.It made Sorrow worry,she tried to wake up but she couldn't wake up.it was cold like she was trapped.She collapsed to the floor but she woke up.She was still asleep but in a new location in the nightmare.

"Bravo, Sorrow, you figured out that yes, you are asleep, but it's like one of those dreams within a dream!" The shadow spoke cold words from his mouth.It was cold,freezing.Sorrow I couldn't move, but she was dangling from strings that were tied around her hands and ankles and throat."Since you're under the influence of me because of your paranoia schizophrenia medications, I get to pester you while Doctor Desmond Wales runs around like a headless chicken trying to figure out what's going on!" He spat as he cackled from his chair."Say you should be on stage with my other puppets! Besides, what's one freakshow without the matching pair!"She was quiet, but she felt anger.

"No." Agent Rainbow stood up."What was that?" She glared at him."I said no." He got up in her face."Oh my the tri-Greek Gods and goddess freakshow speaks up.who are you trying to speak or protect your idiot brother Icarus? Your friends Medusa,Bull,Cyclops and all the others? That idiotic doctor who's only gonna make your situation worse!?" Agent Rainbow laughs.Sorrow looks up and sees she still in her observatory room and smiles."Well, I'm doing this for everyone,including me.Sorry Agent Rainbow, but your illusion time is nigh now!" she grabs her moon like pendulum and kicks it at Agent Rainbow."Noooooo......I'll be back!" He disappeared. Sorrow collapsed to the floor, taking deep breaths.

1:45 am after the flare incident:

Z was huddled in the basement of the lighthouse generator room.Taking deep breaths,quietly sobbing."Allen......I promise I'll help you one day,but I can't do it alone.....stay strong."

Mini story >:) cause why not I'm still brainstorming for the 3 story's

[parkersgnome]

for your oc gabbie hanna

I (26F) broke up with my boyfriend (30M) because he constantly ejaculated on places I asked him not to.

First-things-first, I apologize if this is TMI. I have no one to talk to about this because of how bizarre and insanely personal this is.

Just some background - My boyfriend and I have been together for 2 years. Since we first started dating, he has told me is unable to control where he ejaculates. This has led to me having cum in my hair, on my face, on my clothing (if we are having a quickie), on my headboard (from me literally dodging his cumshot). And it is not once in awhile occurrence. This is literally almost every time we have sex. I have asked countless times if he can try to control it. I believed him when he said he does not have control over it, because I would never suspect that someone would just be doing something like that intentionally. I was a very good sport about it: just always immediately cleaning up whatever mess he made.

A few days ago, my boyfriend and I were having sex. I had been staying over his place for the last week, and while doing my laundry, I threw on one of his T-shirts. I was still in his T-shirt when he was about to finish. He pulled out, saw I was wearing his T-shirt, grabbed his penis, and was able to control/aim exactly where he came (avoided the T-shirt and came on my thigh).

My jaw immediately fell open, as I realized that he had controlled exactly where he was ejaculating, as to avoid finishing on his own T-shirt. Vivid memories of him staining/ruining countless bras, panties, shirts of mine began playing in my head. That is when it clicked in my head that it wasn't that he could not control where he was ejaculating all of this time. Rather, he did not want to control it. More specifically, he did want to disturb his own pleasure by having to pull out and aim. He would rather just ruin my wardrobe, my hair, my furniture.

I asked him about it and he said, "Well, that's one of my favorite T-shirts." The nonchalant manner in which he responded infuriated me. I felt so disrespected. I left and said I needed space.

Two days later, I went over to his apartment to cook him dinner and talk. As I was coming straight from work, I changed into a pair of his shorts and one of his shirts. As I began cooking, he looked up from his laptop and said, "Oh, can you please change into a different shirt? I don't want you accidentally staining that while cooking." I looked at him, incredulously, waiting for him to say, "Just kidding." But he was absolutely serious. I changed out of his clothes and left. I sent him a screenshot of the price ($25) of the shirt he made me change out of, and then sent him multiple other screenshots of the prices of the countless pieces of clothing of mine he has stained (spoiler: well over $25).

I have since talked to him on the phone and ended things. This is the weirdest thing to break up over, and I don't even know what to tell my friends and family.

NOOOOOO THIS *WOULD* BE GABIN AND NICOLETTE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA

[dinomite2]

Oscar and Rose (Hungry)

For @sodapoppss you said it could happen and i made A Scenario that it could happen

Featuring: Sodapopps's Oc: Hermosa! (In the last part specifically)

No Oscars were hurt during the in of this skit

Oscar and Rose were in the living room overall just chilling for today just sitting on the couch watching TV for the afternoon until Something about Rose was Up...

*Gggggrrrrrr*

Oscar: Hmm?

Rose: *sigh* *holds stomach with hand* Oscarrrrrrr I'm hungryyyyyy do we have any food in the kitchen ?

Oscar: *scrolling on phone* Well don't look and ask anything like that at me just go see for yourself dude

Rose gets up and walks to the kitchen for anything to eat only too see barely see anything that's edible or anything required to cook with

Rose: Oscar there's nothing here! Didn't you buy groceries last week!?

Oscar looks at Rose from afar

Oscar: What!? I thought you did! *Argh* Well we just order takeout for today I'll tell Hermosa to pick it up for us if she can

Rose: Noooooo she'll take forever to ge-...

Oscar: I'll buy you takoyakiii..

Rose: SOLD BUY IT BUY NOW NOW NOW

Oscar: already texted her and she said yes!. Now we wait...

Awwww come onnn

*a few minutes later*

*GRRRrrgurrr*

Rose's stomach growled loudly once again

Rose: UuuuGGHH when is food getting here im famished here!

Oscar: I'll get there when it gets there ok!? Now calm yo ass down, and eh- why are you looking at me like that?

Rose was slightly drooling in front of Oscar staring with blank eyes until she snapped back to her senses

Rose: Eh uhbnh- Nothing just thinking Of.... how tasty you'- I - I meant the food will be...

Oscar: ..... Okaayyy well you keep thinking... I'm going to call Hermosa and see how's she doing on our delivery, call me if anything *heads to his room*

Rose: Yeah yeah just thinking Of your bready texture, your savory taste and the Tender Octopusss *slowly licks lips*

*a few more minutes later*

*GRRRGRGGR*

Rose was hungrier than ever now.....

Rose: Hey.. Hey Oscar I need to tell you something what's that behind you?

Oscar: *looks behind* there's nothing here what do you mea-

*CONK*

Rose just Knocked out Oscar ...

*even more minutes later*

.

.

.

Oscar: *wakes up* ugghh what happened that huuuurt .... Wait .... ROSE WHAT ARE DOING

Oscar was tied up being roasted on top of a fire by Rose

Rose: Shhhhh I'm Cooking you silllyyy now be and stay Fuc%in& quiet im starving....

Oscar: look look look ! Maybe you can just wait for a little extra while there's no need to eat me!?

Rose: Noooooooo now let me Savor you...

*Hermosa opens the front door*

Hermosa: Hey guys! sorry I was late I- *sees Oscar and Rose *

Hermosa: WHAT THE FU-

And done kinda slacked on this Enjoy!

[runariya]

Ari, let me just start by saying I cried out of sheer frustration. Like, how can someone be this stupid? Just TALK already!! Is it really that hard?? NOOOOOO!!! I swear, in the last chapter, I thought what the OC did was so dumb, but I also get why she did it. She was insecure, and we all know emotions are never easy to deal with. Plus, Jungkook wasn’t exactly the best at showing his emotions either. It's such a mess because, like, you love her, but she can’t even tell you what she’s feeling?? That's why I sided with the OC before. But still, just because he was bad at showing his feelings doesn't mean he didn’t love her. He was hurting too, and you could totally see that in all the chaos. But now, oh my god! Why on earth would he stare at Hara while singing?? Like, what was that about?? AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!

I’m so mad, I could honestly eat my toe at this point. And the whole kid situation? It made everything SO much worse for the OC. She already thought Jungkook had moved on, and now this situation pops up? What is she even supposed to think now? How do you even start that conversation? I just want them to sit down and talk, to fix things already! Not even for their sake anymore, but for my own sanity. I feel the angst building, and I know I’m going to cry a whole Niagara Falls over this mess. They’re both such idiots! Sorry, but it’s true. They’re doing everything wrong—sulking, thinking the worst of each other—but they won’t do the one thing that could actually fix everything: just talk.

But I know it’s not that easy. Both the OC and Jungkook are scared, and neither of them knows the whole truth. It’s just so frustrating to watch them both spiral like this. And honestly, what are the other members even up to? I’m curious! Ugh, I just want some answers and for them to finally talk before I lose it completely.

I know, I know! I'm blabbering. But I can't help iiiiitttttttt!!!!

nooo why’s everyone crying (as if i don’t lol) imagine how hard it is on them, we’re just a third party watching their chaos 😭😭😭

did he really stare at hara? 🤔

and yeah, oc’s so so broken, like she thought her heart broke and that she couldn’t move forward, but damn, that chapter gave her the final push 🥺

girl, idk how they’ll start this conversation, i just know it’ll be explosive af lol

keep blubbering luv, i’m all ears lol

luv uuuuu 🫂💕

[drades-lair]

Pharmacy Raid

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Rating: T

Pairing(s): Striker/OC

Note: Plant belongs to the wonderful https://x.com/Exhausted_Plant

Sloth is considered the mildest of hell’s rings, most of the hell born who live within the ring are considered some of the happiest and laid back in all of hell. Plant was no different or at least when it came to being happy, they were a bit of a busy body. Flitting around the pharmacy that by this point she’d pretty much inherited from the owner to do her daily chores including doing restocks. Afternoon brought a comforting glow as the pastel colors of Sloth’s ring gained a warm hue, Plants duties winding down allowing them to take a more casual pace as she went through receipt logs when the pharmacy’s front door dinged indicating someone had entered. Turning with a wide smile Plant prepared to greet whomever it was only to freeze instantly, smile dropping upon seeing the group of Greed sharks standing just inside the door. Four menacing sharks covered in scars carrying weapons of various varieties causing Plant to fearfully step backwards, back hitting the check out desk.

“C-Can I-I help you?” Plant’s voice shook with fear.

“Nah, we’re just gonna help ourselves,” The bulky shark upfront answered with a cruel smirk upon his features, hitting a bat against his hand.

“Our boss Crimson needs more inventory, and we think this little pharmacy can help with the restock, ha-ha!” A tall skinny shark in back laughed, licking a knife.

“P-Please…take whatever you want…just…let me go…” Plant begged shrinking in on herself.

“Sorry, can’t risk Ya sending anyone after us,” A short stalky shark growled.

“N-Noooooo!” Plant shrieked as the sharks bared down on them.

…

Plant’s eyes cracked open to the shadows of early evening falling on the now wrecked pharmacy, all the inventory had been taken and debris littered the ground. Agony pierced Plants small frame as they began to crawl towards their phone which lay partially broken on the tiled flooring a foot in front of them, a trail of blood smearing behind them as she prayed the cracked device would still manage to make a call. Tapping harshly Plant managed to get into their contacts where only two names resided, they tapped the second name then put the phone on speaker as the name ‘Calus’ appeared on the caller ID.

“Hello?” Calus’ voice came across the speaker.

“C-Calus…h-help…p-please…” Plant could barely whisper the words through the agony coursing through her little form.

“Plant? That you? What’s wrong?” Calus questioned.

Plant tried to respond unfortunately her mind was quickly fading causing their vocal cords to stop working, the world around them falling into darkness.

…

Fortunately for Plant, Calus was in the Sloth ring to retrieve payment for a job he’d done with Striker a couple weeks back. Aurora’s hooves pounded the paved roads of Sloth, eerie toxic green flames illuminating the fresh darkness of evening as she carried Calus into Sloth’s main city. Calus was taken aback by the state of the small pharmacy were Plant worked, neon sign broken and hanging from its mounts, windows broken along with the glass doors and debris trailing from inside. Cursing under his breath the Dracony dismounted his hell steed, rushing to the broken glass doors where he grabbed the frame to step half inside, looking around desperately in search of Plant. Calus caught sight of plant laying on the tiled floor a foot from the broken cash desk, blood smeared on the floor behind her. Calus made his way towards the small hybrid causing glass to crunch beneath his feet, taking a knee before gently turning them over, cradling them in the crook of his elbow.

“Plant? Plant? Can you hear me?” Calus asked, gently cupping their cheek with his free hand as he glanced at their blood-stained clothing.

Plant didn’t respond, their breathing shallow as their head lolled into the crook of Calus’ arm sending a wave of concerned panic through the Dracony. Carefully Calus scooped Plant up to take her out to where Aurora was waiting, mounting the steed before pulling out his phone once he was settled with Plant to contact the Sloth hospital and more specifically a friend he had there.

“Raye, I need a backdoor entrance and private treatment room,” Calus spoke into his phone as he gave a flick of Aurora’s reins.

Upon getting to the hospital in all it’s pastel pink glory Calus went around the back on Aurora, dismounting by a set of industrial looking double doors that read ‘emergency’ in black lettering across them. Hurrying inside with Plant in hand Calus was met by one of Sloth’s typical hellions, a goat demon with a candle atop their head that was about half Calus’ height yet was thin and tall with a pink form fitting dress that dawned the upside-down health cross of Sloth’s medical system. A gurney near the goat demon was where Calus quickly deposited Plant’s unconscious body resulting in the medical demon’s demeanour immediately shifting as she slammed the sides on the gurney up.

“Let’s go, Raye!” Calus declared moments before they both took off.

Raye and Calus rushed Plant into a treatment room not far from the back doors, Raye getting instantly to work on gathering medical instruments while Calus shrugged off his duster which he tossed onto a chair in the corner of the room. Lowering the gurney’s sides followed by turning on an overhead light that he promptly pulled down, Calus gently pulled Plant’s baggy T-shirt up to expose her mid torso where immediately it became clear they’d been put through the wringer. Plant’s torso was covered in wounds ranging from bruises to cuts and stabs, it appeared her left arm had been broken as well.

“What do you need me to do?” Raye inquired, pulling over a metal tray on wheels filled with medical equipment.

“Start an IV and get a blood transfusion started as well,” Calus instructed, getting to work identifying what he could heal immediately and what needed to be stitched first.

“Got it,” Raye confirmed, moving to do as instructed.

Plant let out a series of small whimpering cries, coming to semi consciousness from time to time during the treatment process. Calus had brought them through the back emergency entrance along with having a private treatment room set aside because he wasn’t certain if whoever did this to Plant in the first place would come back if they found out she was still alive. Striker had been notified of what was going on along with a special request from Calus to begin hunting down the bastards who did this something the pale imp was happy to oblige. A long two hours worth of treatment later and Calus was satisfied he’d done all he could for Plant at that moment, allowing Raye to transfer the little hybrid to a private recovery room where Calus settled in a large armchair to await either Striker to arrive or call him.

…

Night settled into the Sloth ring, Calus scrolling absently on his phone with one leg crossed over the other casually watching Plant out of the corner of his eye. Around the middle of the night Plant began to stir, head shifting from side to side with a pained moan followed by their eyes fluttering open. Calus stood from the chair he’d been sitting in, sliding his phone into his back pocket as he strode to Plant’s side however, she didn’t focus at first resulting in a fearful gasp escaping her. Plant jerked then cried out in pain just as Calus placed a gentle hand on the hybrid’s shoulder to steady them.

“Easy, easy…it’s Calus,” Calus reassured Plant in a quiet gentle tone.

“C-Calus? You did come…I didn’t think you’d…ugh!” Plant gave a little wary smile before wincing again.

“Take it easy, try to stay still. You were beat up pretty good,” Calus stated, placing his second hand lightly on Plant’s torso to steady her.

“Why did they do this? They didn’t…have to do this…” Plant whimpered out, tears welling up in their eyes.

“Sshh, who did this?” Calus inquired, rubbing the hybrid’s upper arm in a soothing, comforting manner.

“Greed sharks…they said their boss told them to raid…Sloth pharmacy’s…they said mine was an easy target…” Plant sniffled, leaning into the comforting touch from Calus.

“Did they tell you, their boss’s name?” Calus wondered, moving his hand from Plant’s torso to take their hand allowing the little hybrid to squeeze it.

“C-Crimson…I think that’s what they said,” Plant stated.

“Crimson!? That fucker!” Calus growled averting his gaze from Plant for a moment.

“Am…am I gonna die?” Plant stammered out, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks as their big yellow eyes stared up at Calus.

“No, I’ve tended your injuries. It’ll take time to heal but you will heal,” Calus reassured Plant.

“It…it hurts…a lot…” Plant whimpered again.

“I know. I’ll see about getting you another does of pain meds,” Calus stated with a sympathetic look.

“C-Can…I…hug you…?” Plant sniffled out.

“Sure,” Calus gave another sympathetic smile as he sat on the edge of the bed to allow Plant the ability to hug him. The hybrid nuzzled into Calus’ chest with little hiccupping sobs as they sought comfort from the agony their body was in. Calus gently rubbing Plant’s back as he tried to comfort the hybrid as much as possible.

Calus eventually pulled away from Plant to go fetch Raye who promptly retrieved another dose of pain medication, administering it while Calus retrieved a cool cloth that he pressed to Plant’s forehead. Holding Plant’s hand again Calus gently pressed the cloth to her forehead and face until the pain meds took effect allowing the little hybrid to fall back asleep just as Striker came striding into the recovery room. Striker spared a glance over Plant’s bandaged, battered body while moving to Calus’ side with a frown upon his features.

“They did a number on them didn’t they?” Striker commented in a quiet whisper although his tail began to rattle irritably.

“Crimson did it,” Calus responded just as quietly yet there was a growl reverberating in his tone.

“Crimson!? The fuck that prick want wit them?” Striker retorted, snarling under his breath.

“He needed a new drug supply and decided to hit the smaller pharmacies in Sloth…like Plants,” Calus briefly explained, shifting the cool cloth around Plant’s forehead causing her to release a small appreciative moan.

“Son of a bitch! No wonder I couldn’t find anythin’ on who did this,” Striker irritably snarled, tail rattling louder now as his gaze returned to the little hybrid laying in the hospital bed.

“He won’t get away with this, but for now we need to take care of them,” Calus stated pulling the cloth from Plant.

“Agreed,” Striker confirmed.

…

Two weeks in hospital saw Plant back on their feet for the most part however even after returning home once discharged, Calus and Striker stuck around to look after Plant including getting the pharmacy fixed up. Plant hadn’t had a lot of friends especially not ones who’d go to these kinds of lengths for them thus it made them tear up anytime Calus or Striker told her about things they were doing. Two months after everything happened things finally returned to somewhat normalcy with Calus and Striker stating they’d need to return to Pride. More then grateful Plant hugged both Calus and Striker farewell with the reassurance that should they ever need help again that the duo would come back in no time.     

[digitaldiseas3]

Hello Kate. It’s me jigsaw. In front of you is this ask. You will answer it and talk about your ocs. Or else the bear trap or something

OH NOOOOOO I GUESS I HAVE NO CHOICEEEE

this is a picrew i made of them both just this morning and it’s actually my favorite picrew that i’ve ever done of either of them

on the left is joel; on the right is miya! EDIT BYW THEY ARE NOT LOVE INTERESTS. I FORGOT TO MAKE THAT CLEAR WAUGH

miya is a 16 year old girl who lives alone with her father, with whom she has a very… strained relationship, to say the least. she has a pretty sour attitude and often comes off as very abrasive. she’s super athletic and her hobbies are running, parkour, and urban exploring. it’s while she’s doing some urban exploring that she encounters joel, in the basement level of an abandoned office building in the middle of a ghost town.

joel is a quiet, mild-mannered young man who appears to be somewhere in his twenties. it can’t be known for sure how old he really is, as he suffers from severe retrograde amnesia. he’s hardly even confident that his name is joel at all. there’s only thing he knows for sure: he died in that building, and whatever incident led to his death was also ultimately why the town was deserted.

joel seems to be some sort of spirit, even an angel, stuck in this plane of existence. he can’t even leave the ruins of the office building— that is, not until miya arrives. he does have a corporeal form though, and can get injured; he just can’t be killed no matter how severely hurt he may be. he is already dead, after all. other than that, he looks just like a regular person. in some light though, miya swears she can almost see a soft golden aura of a halo above his head.

—

i got carried away (really, really carried away) when i first tried typing out this introduction to them. i accidentally. ah. wrote basically an entire prologue to their story? i’ll link it here

[writingmaneskin]

Handwritten - An Ethan Torchio Story || Chapter Six

Pairings: Ethan Torchio x OC Character

Summary: Words are magic and when one author pours their heart and soul into something, the Universe just…answers.

Words: 2024

A/N: Tell a friend to tell a friend, we're baaaaaaaaaaack.

THE HANDWRITTEN MASTERLIST

THE MAIN MASTERLIST

kofi || taglist || ask away

The bed was warm and the body sleeping next to her made her feel like it was all a dream. A dream that she didn't want to wake up from. 

Ethan was next to her, his arm draped around her middle, sleeping peacefully, his hair slightly messy from the sleep.

Aurora took a moment to watch him. Counting her blessings one by one. He was there, the man that with each passing second she fell more and more for. Holding her, taking care of her. 

She touched his face very gently, with the tips of her fingers, wishing she could get the courage to kiss him just as gently as to not wake him.

The grip on her tightened only slightly and he smiled sleepily.

She kept tracing his features very gently.

"Why are you up so early?" He opened one eye, squinting at the light.

"I need to go." Aurora pressed a kiss to his jaw.

"Noooooo." He pouted, looking so cute that she felt like she could implode.

"Yes, I have an appointment I need to go to. You go back to sleep." She pressed more kisses to his skin, almost like she was committing it all to memory.

"You are making it very difficult to let you go." He pulled her closer and smiled sleepily. 

"I hate that I need to go but I really have to go to that appointment." Auri pressed another kiss, this time lower on his neck.

"When will I see you?"

"Hm, later today?" 

"Good, I am really getting used to falling asleep next to you."

"I am getting used to that too." She kissed his cheek.

"You covered me in kisses." The sleepy smile did not leave his face.

"Yes, and now you can sleep for both of us." She pressed another one, this time to his shoulder.

"I will. But you need rest too."

"So I keep hearing." Auri chuckled and rolled out of bed.

"Text me when you can." Ethan mumbled, sleep taking over once again.

"I will." 

**

Therapy was exhausting but Aurora knew it was worth it. It was worth it because she deserved to heal and move on in her life, she deserved to get better and have a better life than the one she’d left behind.

“You look better than you did last week, Aurora.” Lucia commented.

“Thank you. I slept really well last night.” 

“That’s positive news. So, what would you like to talk about today?” 

Auri took a deep breath, trying to sift through the thoughts that had been in the back of her mind for the past week.

“My birthday is coming up and I am terrified.” 

“What makes you feel that way?

“It was only the past two years that I got my birthday to be about me and not about other people’s feelings and wishes. Now that I got the courage to start over and be here, I am scared that old feelings of unease and anxiety, and quite frankly pain, might resurface and ruin the day.”

“How did you get it to be about you only two years ago when it was about you all along?” 

“Rationally I know it was all about me, but I always went along with whatever relatives wanted. The last two years I preferred to spend the day with my closest people instead and do what makes me happy.”

“Were you happy?”

“Yes, but there were always consequences.” 

Lucia took a moment, wanting to phrase her words well.

“That is part of your past and the fact that you made it here means that you were strong enough to fight for yourself. Strong enough to make a better life for yourself. The fact that you acknowledge the past struggles and you are worried about patterns repeating speaks volumes already.” 

One of the corners of Aurora’s mouth lifted.

“I haven’t told my boyfriend about my birthday anxiety.”

“From what I’ve heard about him from you, I am sure he will support you to the best of his abilities.”

“I know he will. I am just scared that the mess that I might turn in might push him away.”

“You shouldn’t make the choice for him. Give him the space to see you for who you are and go from there.” Lucia suggested.

Auri swallowed hard.

“Allow people to celebrate you.” 

She unlocked her phone after therapy and saw the notifications on it, only to lock it again. Her mind was full of Lucia’s words. Things were different now, better. There wasn’t anything to be worried about. Worry still ate away at her. 

She walked through the busy Roman streets, not rushing, trying to clear her head enough so she could maybe work for a little bit once at home.

Her phone buzzed again.

“Are you okay? How was therapy?” It was a text from Ethan that brought a smile to her face.

“I think I am okay, just deep in thought. I have something to tell you (nothing bad, I promise) as soon as we meet up.” 

“I am glad it went well. Do you want me to pick you up?” 

“I am almost at the apartment.” 

“Oh. Okay. Did you eat?”

“I had a chocolate cornetto on the way to therapy but I am too nauseous to eat right now.”

“I could bring you some soup.”

“No, I just need some time to calm down really. It will be fine.” 

“Okay, I am one text away if you need me.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I think I’ll go to the gym for an hour and then meet with Thomas for coffee and then go see my mum.”

“Sounds like a good plan. Have a good day, tesoro.” 

“You too, cara. Text me if you need me.”

Auri caught herself before she could send “i always need you.”  It was too early for that and she didn’t want to push too hard.

“I will.” 

“Don’t drink too much coffee.” 

“I can’t make any promises.” 

**

Ethan showed up with a bag full of snacks to Thomas’ apartment. He’d freshened up after the gym, gotten snacks and then gone straight to Thomas’ apartment.

“Edgar!” Thomas threw his arms open and hugged him tightly.

Ethan chuckled and hugged his friend.

“You act like we haven’t seen each other in a decade.”

“What’s wrong with me showing you affection?” Thomas chuckled and kissed Ethan’s cheek.

“You’re very perky.”

“I am, life is amazing, how could I not be perky?” Thomas grinned and took the bag.

“I am glad life is treating you well. Does that mean you and Tom are doing well?”

“They are but I am not willing to disclose more at this moment.” Thomas grinned despite using his most formal tone.

“How formal of you.” Ethan chuckled.

“Tom is just…special. I feel like everything is just as it was always meant to be.” Thomas explained as he ripped into a bag of chips.

Ethan looked at him curiously.

“You’re thinking of settling down?”

“And you’re not?” Thomas raised a brow.

Ethan didn’t respond so Thomas pushed on.

“I’ve seen the way you look at Auri.”

Ethan flushed.

“You and Tom are so new.” 

“Don’t change the topic.”

“I am not. I am telling the truth.”

“I lost more than enough time without Tom. I am not going to propose tomorrow but I am also not letting go of Tom anytime soon. Tom is my endgame even if there are bumps along the road.”

Ethan was surprised by his friend’s words. He was happy for him, of course, but he didn’t expect Thomas to be talking about endgames this early in a relationship.

“Are you alright?” Thomas sat down, stretching his legs. 

“I am. Of course, I am. It feels like I am in a bubble of joy.” Ethan affirmed, smiling.

“Good, you and Auri are so cute together.” 

Ethan blushed, making Thomas chuckle.

“How lucky are we, huh Edgar?” Thomas nudged his friend.

“Indeed.”

**

Aurora woke up from the nap because someone was at the door. She had fallen asleep with the laptop next to her - she had been writing ever since getting in from the appointment and she hadn’t meant to fall asleep, yet it happened.

With sleep still lingering, she made her way to the door where she found Ethan, bouquet of flowers in hand and his cutest smile on, effectively melting her immediately.

“Hi.” He leaned to give her a kiss.

“Hi.” She kissed back and stepped aside so he could come in.

“Did I just wake you up?”

“Yup, but I had to wake up anyway.” Auri went to hug him as soon as he set down the flowers. 

“You have been working a lot lately.” He put his hand on the back of her head gently.

“Not more than usual. Ideas just keep coming and it would be a shame if I let them slip.”

“It would be a shame if you work yourself to the ground.” 

Auri held him tighter.

“It’s fine. I promise, it’s nothing I am not used to.”

He kissed her again.

“I was thinking of treating my favourite to some cacio e pepe, what do you think?”

“Who is that favourite so we can have some words?” Auri teased.

“You, of course.” Ethan chuckled.

“Cacio e pepe sounds just like the thing I want right now.” 

“Chef Torchio at your service.” Ethan bowed, making Auri giggle.

“Do you want help in the kitchen?” 

“No, just company.” 

“Alright, I will clean up the bedroom and join you in a moment.”

“Were you working from bed?” Ethan asked as soon as Auri came back and put the tech and the notebooks on the desk.

“Yes.” 

“We should get you an over-the-bed desk, it would lower the chance of something getting knocked over.” 

“Thank you for thinking about this, love.” Auri spoke shyly and he smiled before going over to kiss her again, the term love just making something in his chest swell with joy.

“Of course. Now do you want to talk about what you mentioned earlier that you wanted to tell me?” 

“Oh. Yes! My birthday is coming up and I decided to throw a party!” 

“Your birthday? When?” 

“On the 5th.” Auri smiled.

“Can I do anything to help with the organising?” 

“Well, you can come with me to find a cake.”

“Absolutely. Rehearsals start later this week but I’ll make it work.” 

Auri smiled and took a picture of him at that moment, wanting to freeze the moment in time.

“I’ll light some candles and set the table.” she announced, putting the phone down.

“Amazing. Can I ask something?”

“Of course.”

“Were you scared to tell me about the birthday?”

She froze mid step and looked at him.

“Yes, but because it’s my birthday, not because of anything you did or didn’t do.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Auri walked over to the candles and took a moment to gather her thoughts.

“My parents used to make my birthday all about them and when I started setting boundaries and actually trying to spend it the way I wanted to, the guilt trips were endless. I have been no contact with my mom for a while now and sometimes it still gets to me that she doesn’t care. And before I stopped communicating with the others, they’d still try to make it about them and said I was being disrespectful. But with time and a whole lot of effort I stopped people pleasing so much and started going after what I wanted.”

“I am proud of you and thank you for sharing with me.”

“Of course.” Auri smiled a bit. 

“You are one of the strongest people I know.” Ethan went to hug her again.

His words brought tears to her eyes. 

“We’ll make sure that your birthday is awesome and if it gets too much, please tell me and I will deal with it, okay?” He tried to reassure her but the tears were still coming. 

“Thank you.”

“I got you.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead. 

“I am glad you do. I got you too.”

**

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[mrstsung]

Mortal liu kang over dumb fire god liu kang

Vent ahead. Sorry.

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Cuz dumbass fire god liu kang did fucking nothing. Nothing worth a damn. Didn't change anything. All mk12/mk1 proved is they can't write god characters and they make them fucking useless. What actual divine authority do they really have?! Eldergods mean nothing. These fucking titans are the stupidest useless plotpoint. Nothing actually changes or gets done. Everyone still suffers,no matter what they fucking change?! So.....yeah....what fucking new era is called a new era,if nothing actually happens? Some characters are ruined because the dynamics are changed in a way where it's not actually the character. It's someones oc fanfic. Legitimately NOTHING CHANGES. It's legitimately mk11 2 electric boogaloo. And using shang tsung again as the main baddie? Sus as fuck. You got nothing new? You gotta use my boy as a plot point again because you ran out of tagawa money? You couldn't get him again because your script sucks! Im not being nice,im being raw and the truth is and sometimes it hurts,you could have fucking stopped nrs and made your dumb superhero injustice game like all you stupid braindead fans wanted. But noooooo! You had to continue a storyline that's been fucking dead and is done. Mk11 wrapped it up nice. Both guys won anyways. It's already hinted at. Why go any more? It's fucking done. Shang won,liu won. End of story. Bye bye. Like ffs,mk spinoff game would have sufficed. Most fans wanted a mk shaolin monks remastered. Most fans didn't want a continuation. They just were doing fun fan theories as they always do that doesn't mean we want a new fucking game or continuation. Speaking of which. What did you actually continue? There's nothing to continue. New world? Dont fucking feel like it. If it was. You wouldn't be using the same fucking bad guy. Nor same roster. Nor would you be fucking over integral parts. You'd be actually writing something new. In a new world. That isn't basically high def of the same fucking world. Rebranding your shit isn't making it new or better! It's all to put money in your ips so you can renew shit and fuck over your fanbase. Im sorry but i hope nrs gets fucked over and boon gets a thousand hammer death. For real.

Thanks for nothing boon. The game is garbage worthless,like your job.

Mk12/mk1 is bullshit because there actually is integral lore to mortal kombats world and character archs and they ruined the characters and story by trying to be "look at me,im not like other games guys!" Pick me ass shit.

But back to liu

Liu kang,when mortal. Got more shit done. Abit it was very plot convenient for him to win. Hardly any real struggles after the first fucking arch of his journey. Aka the real mk1. The last time i saw any struggle was in the mk 1995 movie. And even then that was still Hollywood,convenient win.

Like i just want a story where liu kang stays fucking mortal. And liu actually struggles and has realistic ups and downs throughout his life and heroes journey?

Still got more done. And he had fucking actual help. And friends.... as a god he made the same mistakes as raiden yet gets none of the flack. Fuck outta here. Nah liu kang as a god sucks and all who like that version of him can fuck right off

Also that fusion bullshit that happened in mk11 is ridiculous. And a cop out. Everything in the story thus far....is a fucking cop out.

It's lazy LAZY LAZY WRITING

I get it,they don't want the same dudes on the roster. But....guess what? You do it anyways nrs?! Is wb fucking you over in the ass? Just blink twice if they are. Like that's the only reason nrs keeps making mistakes,problems,and stupid ass decisions.

Anyways. Mortal liu kang any damn day.

No questions.

Anyone who picks god liu kang over sweet boy mortal liu kang is a fucking fool and honestly doesn't really know liu kang.

Fuck fire god liu kang,Oops i ment boons comicbook insert.

Mortal,shaolin monk liu kang ftfw.

All day any day.

Like I'm just sad they couldn't have just let....ya know....his shaolin bromie kung lao take over? And ya know LET FUJIN DO HIS JOB!? and ya know....let liu kang fucking retire from the narrative?

Without god powers,without killing him off,without making him evil from plot device,without making him undead,like ffs man this man has been thru every trope except having a fucking sexy honey boo on his hip! Ffs man let this guy have happiness?

Ya think the narrative would be kinder to him considering how much bootlicking they do to him.

But nope....they want their cake and eat it too. Fuck nrs.

I'm sorry liu kang,im so sorry they made you a joke. (And to all the other characters that i know n love and grew up with so much)

People think that shit is funny,or nothing to sneeze at. Well how would you feel if something that bringed you joy growing up was being fucked over by corporate greed? And fans just eat it up and consume mindlessly without actually thinking about it? Like they buy cuz of brand and "it looks cool" .

Ugh im just sick of it man.

[renaissancefailmarriage]

intro post

on this blog you'll find mostly historical hetalia, maybe occasionally other things that catch my interest. i mostly stick to medieval and early modern stuff because that's the period i know, but i try to have a broad range of interests.

i draw and write for this fandom! art will be posted here, fic is on my ao3

i have one primary OC that i focus on and often draw and post about friend's OCs (credit will always be given!) I'll post an OC directory later but for now here is a quick rundown of the ones that appear most often on this blog

florence (fiora/flora/fiorella depending on the spelling) is my creation, my material girl

pisa, mopey scholar™ belongs to my dear friend who isn't online very much

papal states (pietro) kind of emerged from several people but i am indebted to @grapeautumn primarily

i shamelessly use all of @absolvtely-barbaric's OCs but in terms of art there will be a lot of fem!rome on this blog. mamma mia domina

should probably say here that i mostly disregard canon whenever i want. most commonly this comes up as:

italies are not children during the renaissance but roughly the same age as the other characters in their proximity! HRE is usually stuck as a child because of geopolitical circumstances, but increasingly I've been considering adult!HRE, just because it's interesting.

germania does not exist. there are like, 48574958 different germanias

generally adjusting ages and sometimes order of events to fit a more historical narrative

ships you'll find on this blog

spaus (thanks to them for my url+color scheme+all my bad decisions. they were married for 195 slutty slutty years and made it everyone else's problem)

fruk (waterloo.mp3)

prufra (i've been getting into this for the last year and it's ruined my entire life thanks for asking.)

pruhun (nfwmb.mp3)

spamano (roma suffered being the side piece for two centuries but he came out on top. so to speak)

hre/veneziano (karl has been feli's problem since the 900s. love wins.)

hre/all italies except milan and papal states (except actually totally with papal states)

rome/ancient greece (helen/paris-coded in the streets, ulysses/penelope-coded in the sheets)

veneziano/turkiye (feli went from "omg noooooo he destroyed constantinople!" to "haha so you'll give me a discount on silks? really? wow you're so handsome" real quick)