#OC Hannah

[jackdaw-writes]

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[thesquiddlesquad]

Ten years ago today, I started writing the first instalment of The Moons of Aerith. In early September this year, I finished writing the sixth and final part. These characters (and the others that the page didn't have room for) have been bouncing around my mind like a DVD logo for almost eleven years now, and they show no sign of going away. (Not that I want them to)

From left to right: Opal, Pedro, Annika, Luci, Lee, Hannah. The three on the left are the protagonists of the first half of the series, and the three on the right are the protagonists of the second half.

Here are the notebooks I wrote each part in:

[fablestar]

Aaaand a lil fake poster for a fake band!! Inspired by the Queen poster. You know the one

[amphibologeist]

Miserable woman

[zinzabee]

Saw that August made it into the @tmntaucompetition!! Congrats, @star-sparkler!! The DinoMight Family is gonna be cheering you on the whole way! VOTE FOR AUGUST AU!!!

also ft. @angelpuns & @kaysdenofchaos

I would have submitted these guys originally but I wasn't sure if ocxcannon was allowed? But I'm okay spectating.

[airenrts]

It's still you

[soupdwelling]

oh i’ve made myself sad now

[redstringraven]

some tension in the studio today...

[spiky-berry21]

Lacka-oc's part 4!

Hannah Kesser belongs to @airenrts

Rosemary Cabrero belongs to @blood-n-gold

Alexandra "Riff Raff" Delucci belongs to @cats0naut

And, Halina Dabrowski belongs to @wpk12art

As always, have a pulchritudinous day/night!

[nuka-goblin]

i saw this Arthur comic (below the cut) and i had to redraw it with Butch and my lone, Hannah, because it is 1000% a real thing that happened (although the Vault halls would not have been so colorful)

[jackdaw-writes]

Hannah can't breathe. He's sitting in the school bathroom, on top of the lid of a toilet lucky enough to actually still have a lid.

There are red scratch-lines down his arms and blood under his nails from where he picked at a scab on his face. Blood is still running down his face ever so slowly. He doesn't bother wiping it away.

With each breath, Hannah has to fight to get air into his body. His lungs ache, seeming to rattle with each breath. He can't tell if the taste of blood on his tongue is real or imaginary.

His abdomen cramps painfully. He'll get his period soon. As Hannah struggles to take another breath, he moves, quickly opening his sportsbra and stuffing it into his school-bag. It makes breathing easier, but now there is a familiar, uncomfortable pull at the skin on his chest.

He curls forward, pulling his legs up on top of the toilet as well and wrapping his arms around them, trying to put sone of the weight off his chest. His next breath rattles painfully and he is forced to put some space between his chest and his knees again.

Hannah only notices that he's crying when he tastes salt. He hates having to choose between breathing and existing with a weight that isn't supposed to be there. He hates the pain in his stomach that he knows will make it impossible to stand straight, even if he wore a binder.

Not that he can really move right now. Hannah focuses on breathing, unsure if he wants to move. It would cost so much energy to even move his fingers. It doesn't seem worth it.

Hannah blinks and there are loud voices outside of the bathroom stall. Other people pushing into the bathroom, chattering in front of the mirror or moving to the other stalls. Someone rattles at the door to his stall. Hannah can only stare until they stop.

It feels like he is moving through honey, even his mind caught in it, but Hannah still forces himself to look at his phone. No messages. He didn't expect anything else. Then he looks at the time.

Hannah missed the entire lesson. He went to the bathroom before the lesson even started, and now it's over. Hannah has been sitting there for over an hour.

He only notices that he started scratching again when his arms sting. He knows, if his nails weren't bitten as short as they are, he would have already broken skin.

Hannah sighs without a sound, instead clamping his right hand around his left wrist, massaging the skin there. He focuses on the pressure, tries to pull himself back into his body with it.

Moving will get easier the more he does it. Still, it's hard for him to uncurl, if only as much as his pain will allow. He forces his legs onto the ground, sits for a while. Then he stands up, only ro pause, a hand on the doorhandle. He just breathes, for a while.

Hannah doesn't put his bra back on. He doesn't think he could handle it, not right now. When he leaves the stall, the bathroom is empty again. Break must be over, then. He doesn't remember the other students leaving, but that's typical.

Hannah stops in front of the bathroom mirror, careful to look at nothing but his face. There are circles under his eyes. They look worse than normal. Surprisingly, his eyes themselves don't look bloodshot. Just kind of empty.

There are tearstreaks down his cheeks and dried blood where he picked off a scab on his forehead, reaching down till his chin. This time, when Hannah sighs, it makes a sound. He flinches.

Hannah can't tell if he's careful while using a paper-towel and water to clean his face, but it's not too red by the end of it, which must mean he has been. Really, nothing better could be expected with the quality of the papertowels the school gives them.

Hannah almost doubles over when the pain in his abdomen spikes, forcing his muscles to tense. He does his best to breathe, leaning on the bathroom sink. His knuckles have tirned white with how tight he's clutching it.

When the wave goes over, Hannah straightens up again. He's still slouched, hiding his chest and trying to take strain off of his lower back, but doing more sounds like a bad idea.

Hannah runs his tongue over his lips. They're dry. He should drink something. He knows he still has water in his school-bag, but taking it off right now and putting it back on afterwards sounds like an impossible task.

He blinks slowly, trying his best to grasp a clear thought. He won't be returning to class like this, that's for sure. A destination in mind, Hannah quickly moves. He'll drink when he's there.

Hannah walks quickly but silently, something he is thankful for. He doesn't think he could deal with a teacher questioning him right now. Doesn't think he could get the words needed to answer out of his mouth. They would only get stuck in his throat, with pointy edges that always make him gag.

Hannah makes it to the only open window at this part of the school easily enough, squeezing through and pushing it closed behind him. He all but collapses as soon as he's out of view, leaning against a wall. He doesn't know what's on the other side.

His hands shake from the strain as Hannah pulls out his bottle and drinks water. Je stares at the sky, watching the clouds. Instinctively, he curls back up, his knees pulled to his chest.

He barely manages to take another drink and put down the waterbottle before Hannah feels a familiar weight fall back iver his limbs. He won't be moving for a while. So Hannah stares at the sky and allows his thoughts to drift.

[welldonekhushi]

Yes, today is the Captain's birthday. He has finally grown a year older <3 (even if he didn't tell anyone his original and true age)

During the events of @revnah1406's Operation Kingslayer, the team decided to celebrate the Captain on his birthday by surprising him in his office. As the Captain could open the door, the crew wished him a very happy birthday but shut the door out of amusement 🤣

It's not that he doesn't like to celebrate birthdays, but he thought it would be a very normal day, since he thinks he only grew a year older and nothing more. And seeing the rest of the Kingslayers celebrating his birthday was an actual surprise to him. But guess what? He finally celebrates with them together! 🥹

Ahem.. he even got a secret letter from Kavya back from India, receiving a wish from her too *sniff*

So, wishing our Captain Arjun a very happy birthday with a prosperous future! 💝

The OC's in this art belong to my very beloved mutuals mentioned down below!

Alyssa "Aly" Martinez — @alypink

Damien "Damo" Whitlock — @kaitaiga

Hannah "Sparrow" Clayton — @revnah1406

Annabelle "Anna" Katherine Delgado Pham — @applbottmjeens

Charlotte "Jade" La Jardin — @sleepyconfusedpotato

[sleepyconfusedpotato]

🌹🐦🦋 Push Up Competition! 🌹🐦🦋

A fun-art I made of @revnah1406 's Sparrow, @welldonekhushi 's Scarlet, and my very own Jade inspired by Khushi's ask to Revnah! Saw this post and I thought it would be interesting to draw! + drawing muscle mommies are 👌

Bonus!

Who won? We'll never know... 😏

Hope you love it! (❁´◡`❁)

[amphibologeist]

Afternoon rest

[zinzabee]

Hamato-Tatopoulos family doodles from last year. Don't think I ever posted these? First image inspired by This Video

[airenrts]

some reddit stuff