#Jayna's oc's

[auroragehenna]

AI-less Whumptober

Day 9 - Whumperless Wednesday (Hypothermia, heatstroke, “You look pretty pale.”)

"Torture-watching stuff-singing" - Universe

TW/CW: Creepy/intimate whumper, hypothermia, non-con touch (sfw), faux comfort/gentleness, manipulation, scared whumpee(?) Word count: ??

Leaving her in the partly filled pool, restrained, and with only swimwear and the windows open was an absolute dickmove! One that would most likely make her sick on top of that. Behind the gag Lyra grinded her teeth. That damn gag too-otherwise she could at least try to scream for help. Or fire for that matter, people never cared if someone else screamed for help...A violent shiver ripped her out of her thoughts, goosebumps covered every inch of her skin. The motion caused tiny waves to ripple and lick higher up on her body. The cold bit! Or at least it used to, by now she was already so cold and sleepy that she barely noticed it anymore. Briefly the proper terminolgy drifted into her paralyzed brain but she couldn't catch it. She depised feeling being so weak.

Packed with heated towels and a shit eating grin Adam had entered the basin hall. He was in swimming short and barefoot and wasted no time to put the towels down and climb into the basin, untying the half-conscious, wet Lyra and carrying her out of the pool. One of the rare times she got out of that hole. Adam carried her towards the girl's changing room, cold metal benches, tiled walls and floor, a broad mirror and many high-placed hair dryer. Carefully he set his dozy victim onto the floor onto the heatend towels, then sat down next to her. From an outlet he pulled a hand-hair dryer towards himself and Lyra, turning it on on medium settings and starting to warm up the freezing body in his arms. She was definitely hypothermic, exactly as planned. He smiled down at her, hungry. Barely open eyes, stiff from the cold and the bindings, goosebumps everywhere. So weak.

He just kept heating her up and drying the water off until she finally started to slowly came back to consciousness. Unfortunately for her.

Lyra's eyes fluttered open slowly, it was so bright, yet so unfocused. Blinking some more times finally drew clear lines into the frame of her view. And there was a good feeling besides the weakness and cold in her body. A gentle touch at her head and arms, subconsciously-before even knowing what it was she leaned into the touch. A dark soft chuckle sounds from above, the sound ringing alarm bells in her mind. Lyra's eyes sprang open and wide-eyes found Adam's face. She might have flinched but now her body was too weak. Instead she tried to pull herself away from him but with a laugh and a simply hand at her waist he could keep her in his arms. Stroking the exposed skin and half dry hair with a decieving gentleness.

"Oh no, no, stay here. There's no need for this to be unpleasant, is there?", Adam said his voice like honey. He cupped her cheek with a hand, thumb brushing right underneath the eye. The long, sharp nail moving just close enough to the eye to be primarily noticed by her. "You have no where to go anyway. So just stay here with me, let yourself enjoy this. Its nice after all, isn't it?"

Lyra closed her eyes against his triggering tone, but she couldn't close her ears. At the hand on her cheek she opened her eyes again and instantly saw the nail in front of her left eye. It terrified her. "It..Its not. nice. You're not nice.", she tried to shoot back but to her displeasure it signifcantly lacked fire.

"Naww.", he laughed. "But you're still stuck with me, sweetheart. I'm all you've got and just before you seemed to want my touch. Don't worry, you'll get much more of it, after all you're so weak like this. What can you even still do besides just surrender. And enjoy my touch and warmth." He smiled sadistically.

Lyra stared at him full of disdain but eventually averted her eyes. She hated how right he was. She could, and would, right it after she recovered. But for now...The damage would be done. She could only hope that she didn't get sick...

Taglist: @ailesswhumptober, @yourlocalgaefae33, @princessofhe11, @greatkittencloud, @bisexuawolfsalt

[auroragehenna]

This kinda has Zestia-Tierney vibes!

“I am not here to ensure your safety on your quest. I’m here to ensure your death- so really, it’s my quest.”

[weirwoodarrow]

fifth weirdest twins in westeros

[thefathersbride]

DRAGON AGE: CANON WORLDSTATE

JAYNA COUSLAND 🗡️ (assassin, duelist, shadow rogue ❤️: alistair theirin) IRIS HAWKE ✨ (force, elemental, primal mage ❤️: anders) DAGMAR TREVELYAN 🏹 (archery, artificer rogue ❤️: cullen rutherford)

I was tagged by @fenharel to create OCs with this picrew, and following their example, I too decided to create my DA canon worldstate, in anticipation of upcoming Veilguard. No Rook here, because I do not have one yet fleshed out.

I am tagging, without any obligations as always, @glowwormsmith @ocularums @luttare @cosmic-darikano @themaybug @dragonologist-phd and YOU, if you have not been tagged yet! :)

[shenanigans-and-imagines]

I Wish I Could Draw So I Could See My OC Pairings in This Pose!

Juliana x Finn (DnD), Cassandra x Damien (Marvel/MCU), Maul x Jayna (The Clone Wars), Bodhi x Sera (Rogue One), Liz x Hawkeye (M*A*S*H), Dream x Dawn (The Sandman)

[auroragehenna]

Lyra would. She so would. Curious chaotic energy ball

Harmonia wouldn't and even if, she would she'd just lick one of her fingertips and try like that.

Tierney wouldn't. Could be dangerous or poisonous for all she knows.

Lucy might just. Just to feel sth.

Adam mmmh he might. If nobody's watching. He's too curious for his own good. And anybody else's good

Electra would not. That is no way to behave and her pets might just start doing it too then.

Zestia wouldn't. Similar to Tierney's reasoning but also tbh. I can't see that angry woman have a freaking salt lamp. Unless it's used as a makeshift weapon or shattered

Important things to know about your character: whether or not they would lick a salt rock lamp just to see if it actually tastes like salt

[vivirrins]

I love this party of clowns more than words can describe.

[mosses-gate-3]

The TAVern Hunger Games Simulator

had the honor of throwing the server's beloved and wonderful tavs into the hunger games simulator and. a lot happened 😂

the original lineup! ocs belonging to myself, @wizardblood , @hellionsheart , @tavsboots , @irilya96 , @soundlessroom , @ratscrap , @roxannenebula , @pearlll09 , @thats-a-lot-of-cortisol , @duvirii , @evermeet , @cranehusbands , @lyedhan , and @renee-niles

AND ILLY WINS!!!!!!

some of my favorite moments: - Salix dying in the BEGINNING OF THE FIRST ROUND - Velric getting two kills and immediately dying - Derick screaming for help - THIS IS THE HUNGER GAMES BABE NO ONE IS GONNA HELP YOU - Mila & Othello friendship - Tae dying in the glue trap - Levza setting Othello on FIRE - Vyper & Monty friendship - Illy brutally murdering Guile only to go pick flowers the next day - Jayna blowing herself up - Narhethi blowing herself up - TEN PEOPLE DYING IN THE SAME NIGHT

thank you to everyone who participated!! and if anyone would like to join the tavern server hit me up we would love to have you <3

[wiihtigo]

CASEY NATION RISE 7, 9, 17, 20, 23, 25

ask game

7. What’s one way your OC has changed since you first came up with them?

i used to think that she didnt care much about the art of actually acting and cinema and stuff and for her it was more about just being famous and it didnt matter how. i think that was partially because although i knew i wanted her to lust for fame and money the acting dream was kind of just randomly decided on. i thought i could easily swap it out with modelling or singing or something and it wouldnt make much difference. but the more time ive spent with casey, the more i see her as a true lover of movies and art....which i think leads in well to her endgame job being a script editor rather than an actor. her true talents lie behind the screen even if she herself doesnt see it...

9. Do you have a specific lyric or quote which you associate with your OC?

whats a girl to do - cristina

a post canon (after nell dies) caseys life anthem:)

17. What is the worst thing you have put your OC through story-wise?

well i was going to blame it entirely on you that nell dies and i had no say in that but i suppose i did come up with her emotional reaction to that myself, which causes me a lot of slow damage pain. SO I GUESS THAT..the fact she pushes michelle away after it happens is really depressing to me because thats literally her only friend left and only possible pillar of support, but she pushes her away because she hates everything and shes mad shes not nell and shes mad at her family and wants to explode. I think she'd be marginally less suicidal if she stayed friends with her.....

I guess also pulling from alternate realities the one where she dies is pretty fucked up. and very painful. and nell doesnt even make it to her to cradle her in her arms. SAD

20. Does your OC have a tendency to get jealous? If so, how does this manifest?

yyessss. at least when he and nell start getting lowkey. no. highkey #serious. early in their setup he wouldnt gaf if nell was married to a businesswoman in russia.but when they start ummmm [redacted] then hes like waittt. lol waittttttt lol wait. lol. WAITTT. gets a little annoyed when theyre at the doom patrol warehouse party and jayna from the wonder twins tries to get ladybugs number. THATS MY BODYGUARD..GET YOUR OWN. it manifests in that he'll get clingy to nell and mean and passive aggressive (or just aggressive) towards the person pissing him off. will be petty and spiteful (sees some poor scared nervous young lesbian trying to say hi to nell so he slides in and nuzzles up to her shoulder in public to let that sstupid kid know to go away)

idk why he does this. if you asked him if he liked nell he would say And what has she done to MAKE me like her

23. What emotion is the hardest for your OC to process? How about express?

lol GRIEF. little casey has never experienced a death before nell! not even a pet death. she has no idea how to process those feelings or cope with them in the slightest. she goes like catatonic immediately after the fact bcuz shes so completely shocked and wasnt prepared for it at all (lowkey thought ladybug was too awesomeand strong to ever get got. stupidd)

on the complete flip side, also .....l-l-l-l-l-l-l--l-l-l-l-l-l...LOVE. or at least feeling a smidge of serious romantic attraction to someone. in canon end she never gets to deal with that bcuz she only realizes it after nell died and then promptly buried everything related to nell deep inside a hole. but in nyc nell simply has an epic near death experience where hes hospitalized and thats when casey is like fuuuuuuuuuck that scared me. DO I LIKE HER? she acts a bit pathetic and tsundere abt it which is endearing to me personally. maybe scares nell a bit. its cute to me though <3

25. What is your favorite thing about your OC?

shes not a good person </3 shes selfish and mean and doesnt care about other people </3 bent on revenge and hating </3 genuinely not a good guy </3 i love everything negative about casey the most

i also think secretary characters are sexy.

[auroragehenna]

AI-less Whumptober

Day 22 - Torture Tuesday (Forced (to kneel/watch/hurt somebody else), whipped, “Do not look away.”)

"Torture, watching stuff, singing"

TW/CW: Forced to kneel, livestreamed torture, multiple different torture methods, whipping deluxe, knife whump, multiple whumpers-sorta, creepy/intimate whumper, electrocution whump, taunting, prideful whumpee, scared whumpee, smug whumper, quick mentions/implications of non-con and cannibalism, cursing Word count: 2'544

Adam had spent the last hours setting up everything on his laptop. Camera, livestream, cash automatics. He was sitting popped up against the wall of the pool, occasionally lifting his gaze from the screen to leer over at Lyra.

Lyra was camped in the middle of the room, sitting as straight as possible on a metal floor for hours. She refused to sit to the other side of the room, now knowing what Adam was planning. But also knew it was pointless to try and sit next to him. At best he would just close his laptop, at worst he would...Do something. Taunt her or use it as a opportunity for a punishment. So she stayed right where she was, sitting straight, observing Adam or thinking.

Adam hit a few last clicks until everything was ready and connected. Then he set his laptop aside and caught Lyra's gaze with a sneer. "Well then, feel free to see for yourself. I know you've been dying to know what I'm doing."

Lyra narrowed her eyes, internally she was seething. Adam once again got her right where he wanted her. But she might as well indulge him now, it was better than waiting for him to commence his sick game. So she clumsily stood up, trying not to fall on blood-less legs. Once she got to about an arm's length away, bit more, she stopped. Remaining standing.

Adam smiled at her. „Sit your ass down, before I break your kneecaps and make you.“, he threatened saccharinely sweet.

Lyra glared but yielded nevertheless. Sitting down with her legs propped up. „So what‘s now?“

Adam in one fluid motion reached out for his laptop and turned it screen facing Lyra. So that his plaything could see the waiting screen of a livestream including a few of the set ups. The camera showing a dimly lit tiled looking just like…The storage rooms of this building…! Oh no. Oh fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

Lyra‘s face slowly losing colour as realization set in told Adam everything he needed to know. „You value your cute little defiance like it’s gold. Well tonight its gonna benefit me.“

„What‘s your plan?“, Lyra asked, banishing the fear out of her voice as well possible. She knew that some people on the dark web watched and payed for live streams of people getting tortured or eaten or…other things. Adam bringing this up terrified her to the bone because it wasn‘t him! It didn‘t fit his usual style. And that made it and him unpredictable.

„Where would be the fun in telling you beforehand?“

„You do know that streaming is a hardworking field, I’m sure even more so in the dark web. I doubt you‘re even gonna get one viewer. You can’t do this shit from scratch.“

„Oh yeah. You‘re probably right. I guess then we‘ll just have to work up to it regularly, am I right?“, Adam mused.

Lyra closed her mouth. If looks could kill...She hated when he twisted her words. And he always did.

„Or you know. We could just assume that I prepared and thought of that already.“

In front of Lyra‘s inner eye the last couple serious torture sessions flashed by. All of them had have a camera present. Sometimes in the corner, sometimes directly in front of her. „Oh you motherfucker…!“

„Finally counted one and one together, hm? You‘re already known, sweetheart. And now move!“ He grabbed her by arm and stood up, effectively dragging her along. Towards the edge of the basin and then pulling her out, after climbing out first. With one arm keeping a bruising grip on Lyra and the other one carrying the laptop, they made their way down to the storage rooms. They had originally been used to keep PE equipment and were quite large. Now Adam had turned them into his personal torture video stage.

Lyra wanted to resist so badly but if she trashed and Adam‘s laptop dropped then…Yeah she'd rather not imagine. Instead her thoughts drifted to what Adam could do to her for views...But that wasn't something she wanted to dwell on either. Especially because she wasn't so sure where his limits laid...Not anymore.

It was really hard for Adam to keep himself from laughing since he could basically hear the panicked wheels turn in Lyra's mind. It was a little nerve wrecking for him as well, seeing that he never did anything like it. After setting down his laptop, he led Lyra to a pole in the middle of the room. Untangling the shackled lengths of chain and letting them run over his hands loudly. Just playing with his prey.

"Stop looking at me like I'm meat and get to the point.", Lyra impulsively spat out. Immediately regretting it at Adam's delighted grin.

"Aww.", He closed in on her. "What's wrong, Thýma? Hm. You're not scared, are you?"

Lyra's gulped, her breath hitching as her personal space was reduced to ashes. "Scared that you're going to mess up and embarrass us both." she answered, attempting to sound unimpressed. It clearly wasn't working. She hated when he got this close. Hated it.

The red haired guy stepped even closer, seeing clearly through her facade. He raised his hand and with one singular finger tilted her chin up until she was all but forced to keep eye contact with him. "Oh please, Lyra. We both know you can't lie. Not to me."

Adrenaline surged through Lyra's veins like lightning. She knew she should say something, anything. To save her mask, but she couldn't.

Adam laughed. "Save yourself the trouble." He dropped her chin and returned to pulling the chains to a ring at the top of the pole and locking Lyra's wrist in the metal shackles. Currently they were long enough for her to stand with her arms stretched above her. Then he went to turn on the camera, he also had a projector attatched to his computer, projecting the video of the livestream to the wall opposite of Lyra. So she could see everything, see herself. When everything was working and double-checked he started the stream and put on a mask. Then he added a title at the top of the frame "Forced to kneel"

Lyra gluped hard. She did already not like this game. And yet she knew she wouldn't just give up. Couldn't. And deep, sharp grief flamed up in her chest at that.

Adam now began to talk again, pacing the area with slow, measured steps: "I'm sure your eyesight is good enough to see the title of today's session. That's where were gonna be by the end of it. When people come to watch they can donate money and wish for certain things to happen to you. Any questions?"

"Fuck you, you little shit!"

"Guess not then, let's get started, shall we?", he said and unfurled a whip at arm's length. This particular whip was loosely wrapped with barbed wire. When he aimed two lashes to the floor to warm up his wrist the sharp sound was layered with the tear of metal hitting metal.

Lyra shivered as she saw the whip. She hated wips. But so did Adam?? Didn't seem to matter though. She was just about ready to lose it at that, the feeling of losing her grip on everything she thought she had analyzed! No. Fuck that, ignore it for now and just focus on what's happening now. Don't break the rules.

Without further warning Adam snapped his wrist and the whip hit Lyra across her collarbone, immediately drawing blood and tearing skin from the impact and the barbed wire. Blood quickly quelling out of the torn skin.

The hit tore an involuntary scream from Lyra's throat, despite her having braced for the pain. The barbed wire's impact on her skin amplified the fire to a thousand. Instinctely Lyra had ripped her arms down and now the shackles were biting into the tender skin around her wrists. "Ughfuck. Fuck you, Adam!", she bit out hatefully, voice pressed from pain. Then she got distracted by the projected life steam of herself. Oh gods. There was someone, there were people. Not many so far, but oh gods there were other people, seeing her, watching her get tortured. More danger more danger more danger.

Adam followed his plaything's horrified gaze and smiled broadly. "Welcome, welcome. Enjoy the show or influence it. Its about to become so much fun."

Lyra stretched her legs again until they supported her weight and held her chin up high. She would not be reduced to a pathetic, sobbing mess for these people!

When Adam flicked the whip again it hit Lyra square across her thighs. Blood splattered across the floor as he hit the thighs right afterwards again. And then again.

At that point her legs were a bloody, torn mess and the chains on her arms were straining in the shackles, trying to hold her body up while her legs turned into pure pain and fire. With how much pressure she pressed her teeth together in order to keep control it was a miracle they hadn't shattered yet.

Suddenly a loud ping sound interrupted the two and both looked over to the projected livestreamed. Lyra looked away as she saw herself as if burned but then couldn't stand not knowing what was going to happen so she looked back. Someone had donated money. Adam grinned as he approached the laptop. "Thank you so much username for your donation. I will now spin this lovely wheel you see here-he pulled a previously opened tab into the screen-"And whatever we hit I'm going to do to her."

Adam clicked the wheel and it sprang to live, turning into a mix of colour before eventually settling on: Electrocution. "Ah a classic, wonderful." He minimized the tab again before spinning around on his wheel and all but skipping towards a small table and rummaging on it before turning around with a taser in hand. "Now." He approached Lyra, his entire attention noticably falling on only her. "Where to start, where to start. What should I do, hm?", he asked luringly. Without activating it yet he placed the taser against the enby's side.

Lyra who was painfully, horribly reminded of many other tortures at once tried to figure out the best strategy through the fog of pain fear. But it felt like grasping at nothing.

"Come on now, Lyra, suggest something or I'm going to make it twice as bad."

"Okay, fine. But under protest. Under the arms, the skin there is quite sensitive isn't it..." She wanted to rip her own tongue out.

"How right you are.", he exclaimed, smiling and in the next moment jabbed the taser on exactly onto that place. Stepping aside to show the camera fully just how much she convulsed and shook under the elecricity. A beautifully raw and half-repressed scream rang through the room and Adam could see tears glistering in Lyra's eyes when she opened them again. Still pressing the taser into her skin he let it travel over her stomach and ribs to the other armpit. But before he shocked he looked to the stream. There was a comment being read out loud: "Non-con?"

"No.", Adam simply replied, before turning around again. He scooped his hand under Lyra's head and tilted it up, making her hold eye contact.

Lyra, still shaking from the aftershocks, bit back a terrified whimper at the question but relief drippled through her veins at Adam's rejection. She didn't pull away when he lifted her head, needing the gentle touch in all of this, even for just a moment.

Adam's neutral expression turned into a snarl as he released her head and jabbed the taser into her throat with force.

Lyra's entire mind exploded into pain as guttural, strained noises wound themselves out of her throat. As fast as it started as fast it was done.

Then a new donation goal was reached and Adam let off his prey to step towards his laptop. Electrocution had already been removed. After spinning for a few moments the wheel landed on "Knives"

Perfect. One last gig. He had already collected a lot of money for a an experiment. Adam walked back to the table set the taser down only to pick up a fitted blindfold with which he walked back to Lyra.

"What's your plan?", she rapsed out as she saw her tormentor approach with the blindfold. For her taste it had been enough about thirthy minutes ago already, she thought sarcastically. Exhaustion stained her being and she wanted only to cower somewhere in a darkened corner alone. Far away from these other people, with their obscune and sadistic comments, and away from Adam. She did not want the blindfold and whatever it entailed.

"Oh you'll see. Or...well you won't. But I'm sure you'll feel it.", he grinned and pulled the blindfold over her braided hair and over her eyes. Then he walked back to the table and off camera took off his shoes before picking up a set of knives and the taser.

The comments on the screen turned even more euphoric as Adam approached Lyra again with this setup.

Lyra couldn't see any of that, didn't know what was going on. And she detested it! Anxiously she strained to try and hear Adam's foosteps, maybe he was still at the laptop or the table. But then she flinched hard and her heart seemed to jump out of her chest as electricity crackled to live right next to her left ear. A terrified whump escaped her lips. And then she heard Adam's laughter. Mocking, luring and sadistic. And way.too close. Suddenly cold metal glided across her lips, the blade of a knive!

"So, Thýma, what's it going to be...? Are you going to kneel?", Adam asked. With a quick motion of his hands he lengthened the chains so Lyra would be able to fall to her knees.

"No.", Lyra protested weakly. Nearly whispering.

Adam chuckled and continued to circled Lyra, cutting her on different patches of skin, different directions, no rhytm, catching her off guard every time and scaring her. With one last glance to the timer on his clock he soundlessly stepped behind Lyra and swiftly cut a harsh line from the bottom of her spine upwards. Knowing damn well what it would do.

Lyra screamed, her eyes widening underneath the blindfold as her body collapsed to the floor, crashing to its knees. Oh no. SHIT. She wanted to stand up but her legs didn't want to comply, the open wounds on the floor felt as if her legs had been dipped into pure acid. Tears welled up in her eyes, dampening the blindfold as her whole body shook. Suddenly a hand was placed a top her head, forcefully pressing it even lower the next second. "Told you it would always end like this.", Adam's voice sounded above her.

The pleased viewers behind the screens had watched everything and heard everything thanks to mics attatched to Adam and the pole. They surely would have had more money and motivation to continue but as the masked torturer stepped towards his laptop the livestream cut off roughly and dissapeared. Session over, thank you for watching and donating.

Taglist: @ailesswhumptober, @yourlocalgaefae33, @princessofhe11, @greatkittencloud, @bisexuawolfsalt

@shattermind-8

[batfsm]

I don’t think I put my OC children here. (I’m figuring out the oldest OC as I write so she’s not being put here.)

Here they are. (Colin and Lian are included because I was figuring out the ages. Still don’t know about the twins yet. Or the ages for sure.)

The kids for October/November '23 Story:

Colin Wilkes - 14 (maybe)

Lian Harper - 12 (maybe)

Miriam Marie Todd (Mimi) - 2

Jackson Jacob Todd (Jacob) - 6

Marion Ana Wilkes (Ana) - 11

Raphael Ty Todd (Ty) - 4

Jayden & Jayna - unborn (maybe?)

[herosorchids]

oc names and descriptions: A Flower Of Death

Circe Grey

Evangaline Hendrix- the lead of the hendrix family before her unfortunate death. ayans partner and a turned vampire

Ayan Suha Hendrix- a turned vampire that met evangeline at a bar … basically eva’s protector

Artimis Jayna

Opal Grey

Juvin Grey

(more to be added when story is all fleshed out!)

[cyclone-rachel]

1. Film character

Nebula from the MCU

2. LGBTQ+ character

Queen Maeve/Maggie Shaw from The Boys! (I think she’s only bi in the TV show and not the comics. anyway I love her)

3. TV character

Helena from Orphan Black! Either Helena or Sarah actually, I love them both

4. Childhood fave

Molly McIntire from the American Girl series or Raven from Teen Titans

5. Comfort character

Kara Zor-El Danvers

6. F/F ship

Luz/Amity from The Owl House

7. Character of color

Jayna Zod from Syfy's Krypton

8. Old favorite

Belle from Beauty and the Beast, always my favorite princess

9. Disabled character

Makkari from Eternals

10. Character you relate to

this is always hard to answer! I really don’t know

11. Book character

Katniss Everdeen from the Hunger Games series, my birthday twin

12. OC Video Game or D&D Character

I don’t have a D&D character unless I count the one my friend let me borrow, so I’m going to give a shout-out to Mallory Thompson and Ember Harridan, my high school/early college OCs!

13. Under-appreciated character

She could probably go in this category or the next one, but Kaja Dox from DC comics! Obsessed with a Brainiac family ancestor who’s also a Green Lantern and also a WLW and also has a cat. Will love her forever.

14. Side character

Lin Beifong from Legend of Korra

15. Video game character

skipping this one because I don’t really play video games, sorry

16. Non-Western media character

Keiko Furukura from Convenience Store Woman by Sayaka Murata

17. Animated character

Atom Eve/Samantha Eve Wilkins from Invincible (honorable mention to Tina Belcher from Bob’s Burgers and like every Crystal Gem from Steven Universe)

18. From your first fandom

probably Gwen Tennyson from the Ben 10 series

19. From your favorite media

Favorite media right now? I think Ahsoka Tano from Star Wars.

20. Free space

shout-out to Lois from My Adventures with Superman and Barbara Gordon/Batgirl from Batman: the Animated Series, both of which I'm watching currently

also Eve Baird from The Librarians!

Fandoms don't show their female characters enough love. Here's a 20 prompt list for female character appreciation. Any kind of post or work for this is cool: art, fics, analysis posts, appreciation posts, gifs, memes, edits. Maybe make this an ask game. Anything. Feel free to tag me, I'd love to see what you do.

Film character

LGBT+ character

TV character

Childhood favourite

Comfort character/favourite character

F/F ship (canon or non-canon)

Character of colour

An old favourite

Disabled character

Character you relate to

Book character

OC/video game/dnd player character

Underappreciated character

Side character

Video game character

Non-western media character

Animated character

From your first fandom

From your favourite media

Free space

[thefathersbride]

eleanor strand / joseph seed (fc5) // daphne bosworth / ricardo ortega (fh) bryfiel / astarion ancunín (bg3) // jayna cousland / alistair theirin (da:o)

i was tagged by @fenharel @jacobseed @adelaidedrubman to use this picrew to create some of my ships - thank you all :) Not tagging anyone in particular because it has been a while since these tags, but feel free to use me as your tagger if you want to participate but have not been tagged!

[shenanigans-and-imagines]

OC prompt ask

Jayna Dar

"Do you really think that's a good idea?"

"Do you really think that's a good idea?" Jayna asked.

Cad Bane turned to her, his eyes narrowing as he lips peeled back in a snarl.

"Well I don't hear you coming up with a better one."

She raised her hands up in surrender. "Sorry. Miscommunication. I love this plan. I just happen to think it's terrible."

Bane gave a small huff, his expression losing some of its edge as he got back to work.

"You're not wrong there."

Send me a sentence and i’ll write the next five or more lines OR send me a ship/character and word and i’ll write the next five sentences

[vivirrins]

I've got two D&D homebrew campaigns running right now, and this is one of my parties!

These characters belong to @sumeria @tavernlights-casual @lynxfang and @mudpool-art!!!