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#OC Yildiz
leapdayowo · 26 days
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I took some inspiration from Siena Carusi’s work as this is a bit outside my comfort zone and I was lost on what elements I could add to the second piece. I wanted to do more abstract work though because my OC Yildiz is a bit quirky, a bit silly (they have become the Horrors that plague others). To put it lightly, they have some identity problems and I want that to be demonstrated through the viewer not being able to see all of their person. Right now I’m testing out ways I can creatively avoid showing them clearly and I think abstract representations are very fitting
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katherine-mcnamara · 2 years
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morelikesin · 6 months
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💗 - August.
🌟 - Sam.
🌈 - Ophelia.
💗 - if they have a crush, is it noticeable? what changes when they're in love?
I'd like to think August can sorta hide it,,, emphasis on sorta KWJDKWNDK (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠) I think he's the type of person to drop hints when he's crushing - if he thinks they'll reciprocate. If he's on the fence about them liking him back, I think he's much more guarded and careful about his approach to their continued relationship - not like he'll avoid them or anything, but he'd be much more careful about answering some questions or being alone w them and the like. To his friends? Yes absolutely you can tell when he likes someone LMAO he'd ask advice from his friends about how to go about certain things depending
I'll answer the second question in regards to being in love rather than crushing - which, I'll just quickly answer anyway I guess, while crushing he's much more self conscious about his dress and demeanor and will make attempts to show a more "presentable" side of himself. When he's truly in love with someone I think he's noticeably happier - he's a laid back guy, though hardworking, but I'd imagine he's not only chill while in love but genuinely softer - more comfortable with himself, tries harder in his appearance, takes better care of his hygiene/grooming/luxury care, that sort of thing. Smiles more, laughs more, yadda yadda.
I don't think he's entirely someone who needs someone else to live, but truth be told I think he places relationships on a high pedestal, and by proxy sorta just. Places a lot of emphasis on happiness = togetherness. Considering his big family and close-knit friends, I think he gets lonely much faster than people would anticipate him to - he'd much rather spend his time with people than by himself, and having a partner solves that issue most of the time (or it should, I should say).
🌟 - what do they think about when they look at the night sky? is there someone they want to stargaze with?
Mmm this might get sad so sit down with me for a moment KSBFKSN
First question, I think Samuel thinks about a lot of things - but I have a feeling he always circles back to camping. It just reminds him of getting away from Manhattan, getting away from people and the city in general, and breathing in fresh, cold, wilderness air. Him and his brothers used to go camping a lot, to get away from everything, and now with half of them gone I'd like to think he and Elliott still keep up the occasional tradition of going out and pitching tents to get away from everything and more. They'd draw constellations in the sky, roast marshmallows and make stew over their campfire, catch up on life, talk about things only the two of them and the woods will ever know. When they were younger, they'd tell ghost stories - but I think those memories leave a bitter taste in his mouth. Considering everything, I don't think he enjoys stories like that anymore, both out of principle and out of it being just a little too painful. It feels like a lot of people in his life are ghosts, now.
The second question is a little more cut and dry. The secondary still-real answer that Samuel'd probably answer this with? Definitely Maxwel. He's beautiful, he's sweet, he's everything he wants in a man - and above everything, he thinks he's a good listener and a good talker. For all the times he wants to yap his ear off, and for all the times he just wants someone else to control the conversation, he knows Max's got him.
The primary answer to this question, which you'd probably only pry out of him over a sappy night, 3 bottles of wine in, is probably his mom. Once upon a lifetime ago, she went out to camp with them for once - usually, she left it up to the eldest brother to take care of them all, out of trust and love of course - but she decided, once and only once, that she wanted to come along. It was the first and only time it happened, and Samuel was much, much younger when it happened, but he still thinks about that time fondly. Nowadays, there's some days she remembers his name, and some days she can't remember that he's the youngest. The camping trip with her is lost from her memory, and so he and his only brother are left to remember it for her.
I'd like to think he'd want to stargaze with her again someday, even if just on her back porch, and even if she doesn't remember what it was like that one camping trip more than a decade ago now. He remembers, and that's as happy as he's gonna have to be with that.
🌈 - what advice would they give to their younger self?
Other than admit that she was gay way sooner than she did? Other than sooner understanding her dad loves her regardless and she doesn't need a husband to make him or her family happy with her? Because both of those would have definitely made her child and teenagehood less stressful 😭😭
I think Ophelia'd say to herself that she needs to get weirder. In a sincere, heartfelt way, I think she would want to tell herself that she's gonna be alright, and being comfortable in her own skin - physically, mentally, emotionally - can't happen while she's trying to cover up everything she thinks isn't perfect. I think she had this idea in her head, and to this day still struggles to shake it from her mind, that she needs to live up to expectations. She needs to be intelligent, beautiful, witty, crafty, a jack of all trades and a master of all, because to not be those things means letting down her family, and sullying what people think of her.
She'd grab her younger self and say just. Fuckin'. Enjoy your rock bands and your gore/pornogrind and keep practicing that heavy metal screaming you do in your bedroom when no one's in that wing of the house. Because, who cares, right? Why live at all if you can't afford yourself something that makes you happy? In a spiritual sense, I mean, not like. Financial. Duh.
In the best way possible I think she'd want her younger self to get weirder and be comfortable being weird so she didn't have to pick up the pieces as she got older and have to start working on it now. Better late than never, it's never too late, et cetera etc but part of her does feel upset by her own insecurity. I'd like to think, despite everything, that she has friends now that could help her be more comfortable with herself and stop trying to fit into the "perfect" mold her mind thinks she should be in.
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littlestpersimmon · 1 year
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A bit down bc I want my art to pop off everytime, but when they do pop off, my trans guys just get mistaken as girls so often I just feel really sad. I don't mind ppl borrowing my oc DESIGNS or whatever, I just get sad when my drawings get divorced from my actual intention. Idk. Anyway!
Here are my trans guys
His name is Chintan. He is "coded" to be Hmong Vietnamese, Mongolian and northern filipino. His name is Sanskrit, and it means "thought"
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His name is Yildiz, he is a trans guy and coded sefardi jewish and Turkish, his name means "star" in Turkish
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This is my favorite oc of all time, his name is Darenya, his name means "little moon" in a constructed language- he is a trans guy.
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This is Salabay, he is a trans guy. His name means "jellyfish" in bisaya and tagalog
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This one is Aneirin, he is a trans guy and he is Welsh.
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And this one is Rachamim, he's coded to be Sephardi jewish and Chinese. His name means "compassion"
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And finally this is Lea. He is half filipino, half chinese.
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shitsndgiggs · 1 month
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OOOO how about oc doing a tiktok challenge "wiping the fork with tissue every time my boyfriend eats" and kenan just gets annoyed like woman, what you're doing and ends up kissing her or something, in the end???
SALIVA - KENAN YILDIZ
Wiping of the fork every time Kenan takes a bite
Kenan Yildiz x fem! reader
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Sitting across from Kenan at our kitchen table, I could see the excitement in his eyes as he dug into the cake I’d just baked.
There’s something so endearing about the way he enjoys the little things, like a simple slice of homemade cake.
I had to stifle a grin as I watched him, already planning my next move. The latest TikTok prank trend was too good to pass up, and I knew Kenan’s reaction would be priceless.
As he took a big bite, I casually reached across the table and grabbed his fork from his hand.
Before he could protest, I picked up a napkin and wiped the fork clean with an exaggerated motion, then used it to take a bite of my own.
I kept my face as neutral as possible, trying not to burst out laughing.
Kenan’s eyebrows shot up in confusion, his eyes narrowing as he tried to figure out what I was doing. “What are you doing?" he asked, his tone a mix of worry and annoyance.
“There’s saliva on the fork,” I said, shrugging like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
He stared at me, completely bewildered. “Saliva? Schatz, we have shared more saliva than what was on that fork,” he said, his voice full of disbelief.
It was so hard to keep a straight face. The look on his face was priceless—pure confusion and a little bit of frustration.
I bit my lip to keep from laughing, but I couldn’t resist keeping the prank going a little longer.
Determined to see if I would do it again, Kenan took another big bite of the cake, his eyes never leaving mine.
With a smirk, he leaned over, holding out a forkful of cake for me. But just as he brought it closer, I reached out, took the fork from him, wiped it clean again, and then scooped up some cake myself.
Kenan just stared at me in silence, his mouth slightly open, clearly trying to process what just happened. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he muttered, more to himself than to me.
I could see him shaking his head, and that’s when he made his move.
Before I could even react, Kenan leaned across the table, his hand sliding around the back of my neck as he pulled me into a firm, no-nonsense kiss.
It caught me off guard, my breath hitching in surprise. When he finally pulled back, he had that signature smug grin on his face.
“There,” he said, a teasing glint in his eye. “How’s that for sharing saliva?”
I couldn’t hold it in anymore—I burst into laughter, the whole situation too funny to keep up the act.
Kenan just shook his head at me, still grinning, clearly amused but also a little exasperated.
“You’re impossible,” he said, ruffling my hair affectionately before sitting back down.
I leaned over, giving him a playful kiss on the cheek. "You know you love me."
He rolled his eyes, but I could see the warmth in them. "Yeah, yeah. Just stop wiping my fork like I’m some kind of germ machine."
I giggled, loving how easily I could fluster him. “No promises, babe. No promises.”
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think-like-a-poet · 1 month
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✯My masterlist✯
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prompt list(11-8 till 21-8)
Hello, welcome to my blog. Here you can find all my written pieces. I hope you can enjoy some.
Requests are open ( except for Song x driver )
I write for Formula 1( including old drivers), Formula 2( including old drivers), Formula 3 and Football. If you want a driver in a different category, you can always request and I can see if I write it.
I am new to football, so I don't know a lot of players yet but I try.
F1: I do not write for Valterri Bottas, Nico Hulkenberg, Kevin Magnussen, logan Sargeant, Lance Stroll and Esteban Ocon. List can be changed at all times.
I do not really write smut. Sometimes when I feel like it or the request is really nice I maybe do it, but probably not.
(NSFW)- 18+ content .( S x D )- song x driver
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Formula 1
My beautiful boy ( fem!driver x oc bf)
Loscar(NSFW)- Gamer/ Only fans AU
MV1
Crazy cat lady
Last talk
Thight riding (NSFW)
Kiss me ( S x D)
Tell em ( S x D )
Drunk yapping
LN4
What is a soft launch
Stay in
Casual ( S x D)
Out of my league ( S x D)
Here alone again ( S x D )
Necklace
OP81
Breakfast
Campus ( S x D )
Hold my girl ( S x D)
unnamed
Shut me up ( S x D)
Miss you
CL16
Traitor pt 1
Take me back to the night me met pt 2
Bust the windows out your car pt 3
Ferrari
That girl ( S x D)
CS55
positive
spending time
Bar fight
Behind the camera
Ordinary life ( NSFW)( s x D)
PG10
Helping him calm down ft Kika Gomes
LH44
Lost and found
GR63
Yuck ( S x D)
Jenson Button
Beach kisses
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Formula 2
Franco Colapinto
Back home
Biggest supporter
Sacrifice Tonight ( S x D)
She said yes- Arthur Leclerc
Prema challenges
Food challenge- Loscar x reader
Truth or dare- Loscar x reader
Only question-Arthur, Ollie, Dennis x reader
Wheelbarrow challenge- Dennis Hauger x reader
Headcanons
Ollie bearman/ Victor Martins
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Football
Kenan Yildiz( Turkish nt)
Jealousy
Biggest Supporter
Pregnancy
Surprise visit
Babysitting
Arda Güler ( Turkihs nt)
Supporter
Xavi Simons( Dutch Nt)
Jealousy
Nico Williams( Spanish Nt)
Holiday spirit
Trust issues
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prismasartworks · 8 months
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Meet Yildiz, the celestial performer at Mount Rageous!
Known for her melodic voice and generous personality, this gal works really hard for her performances, unlike a certain duo....
However, she actually doesn't care about the wealth, as long as music makes her happy.
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As you can see, I made a Mount Rageous OC, based on Turkish Pop. As such, her color palette is mostly white and red, with some blues mixed in. Her eyes and eye makeup are based on a Nazar amulet.
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Also this is her theme;
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ulec-elec · 6 months
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@farabruh 's dwk this or that game (not that anyone cares for my answers)
1. Best season: first or second
I like both a lot! But getting the team together was an exciting process so I think I prefer the first one?
2. Wessel brothers: Leon or Marlon
Leon makes me simulationsly angry and laugh at the same time so I think I have to say Marlon
3. Girls: Natasha or Vanessa
Vanessaaaa my bbygirl
4. Rich boys: Markus or Deniz
Markus is iconic as fuck but in the name of my oc I have to chose Dennis bcs I’m a good ass oc mom (sometimes)
5. The best women mentor: Grandma or Conny
Both bad ass women fr but grandma has the mysterious yet helpful life advice
6. Strongest team: 1FC or The Unbeatables
Again for the memes the unbeatables
7. The best dad: Erol Yildiz or Mr. Wessel
Deniz dad reached a level of Dilf I can’t simply not choose him
8. The biggest asshole: the mayor or Herr von Theumer
I hate Herr Theumer with a burning passion passion
9. The best male mentor: Willi or Hadschi
They‘re gay your honor- no wait that‘s not the question
10. The best "redeemed" villain
Natasha
11. A better leader: Michi or Paul
Michi is not a good leader but I find him very entertaining
12. The sweetest potato of the team: Raban or Jojo
JOJO MY SWEET SWEET BABY BOY I LOVE HIM SO MUCH
13. The best season finale: first or second
the second one was wilding
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xbludlust · 1 year
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  ❝ to stop feeling emotions , to stop wanting to feel them …  is to feel ―  death . ❞
               𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟⧸𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑒 : nadia baysal  ››  banshee  ››  hande ercel .
❛❛   aesthetic .  ❜❜   ―   ◜   ❏  . ―   more  graveyard  than  girl  ;  a  harbinger  of  death  ,  piles   of  bodies  in  unmarked  graves  ,  she’s  the  kind  of  girl  who  would  kiss  monsters  instead  of  running  away  from  them  ,  that  pretty  little  thing  that  can  shatter  your  skull  with  her  voice  ,  night  time  walks  soundtracked  by  violins , the  sweetest  taste  coated  on  your  tongue  ,  delicate  stitches  that  leave  behind  the  feeling  of  her  warm  touches  . ⸻  tw :  death tw  , kidnapping tw , experimentation tw .
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―   ◜   ❏  . ―    oc. hande ercel. cis woman. she/her. ― i saw nadia baysal on the streets, you know? the  29 years old banshee, i think they been around beacon hills for five years, but i can be wrong… not like they can leave now, anyway. i heard a rumor that they want to heal the nemeton. they  hum dark in my imagination by of verona, you know?  ⸻  .  
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full name : nadia baysal .
age : 29.
date of birth : june 21st .
occupation : veterinarian .
species : banshee .
language(s) spoken : english  ,  turkish  ,  arabic  ,  greek .
hair color : brown .
eye color : brown .
notable scars : a couple of faints one here and there due to her father’s experimentations .
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positive : charismatic  ,  strong-willed.
negative : headstrong  ,  impulsive .
moral alignment : neutral good .
deadly sin : pride .
element : darkness .
emotional stability : its there .
alcohol use : socially .
prone to violence? : if provoked .
drives / motivations : herself / those she cares for / justice .
character parallels : eda yildiz  ( you knock on my door )  +  karen page  ( daredevil )  +  kara danvers  ( supergirl )  +  elle woods  ( legally blonde )  +   jane  ( tarzan 2016 ) .
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mother : unknown ( deceased ) .
father : mustafa baysal ( deceased ) .    
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―  nadia was conceived through artificial insemination with the purpose of being experimented on . This was imbued with unknown genetics of a species that was her mother and  his own as her father, mustafa , was obsessed with the women in his family who were born banshees as his mother was .  nadia’s mother died while giving birth to her and as a young girl nadia  was subject to experimentation by her father . 
―   At one point this took place every day in every part of her body including her head, chest and womb . She was aware that each time those experimenting on her would comment that there is no reaction to awakening her banshee powers and how the experiments were a failure . Her father believing that banshees were a gate way to controlling death and avoiding it .  
―  still despite what went on behind closed doors , nadia got to go out and somewhat live a normal life . neighbors never minded the girl and often times would worry about her. Seeing her with bruises and cuts to which her father would excuse it for her falling ( as she often did but her wounds would slowly heal  ) .  at one point he succeeded in awakening her powers early on and as she grew and people began to go missing , nadia would tell those family of their death before bodies were even found or not at all . 
―  Her powers eventually lead her to being ostracized in her small town . at one point people were going missing and nadia screamed for every single one . thinking she had something to do with or even know something , one of the parents took nadia to force a confession out of her . her father and a mob finding her not too far behind . mustafa wanted to make it seem as if the man who took his daughter was behind the disappearance but it was soon after revealed the fact that it was he behind those kidnappings. trapping everyone in the warehouse they were in , her father planned to kill them all as her to scream for him , she did .  
― they often say be careful what you wish for . Her father got exactly what she was hoping to meet . DEATH . nadia felt as if she couldn’t breath looking at all those in the room around her and all the negative emotions she was feeling . they were in the very same location in which her father had killed those who were missing . where he would experiment on her . She screamed , letting everything out and screamed as their death came . killing every single one of those who came and were caught in the crossfire .  
―  found the very next day by local authorities , nadia was soon put in the system . Moved to a different town / city , where nadia went from foster home to foster home until , she was old enough to branch out on her own . learning to control her powers and keeping them in check as much as she tried during her schooling . finishing school and becoming a veterinarian, while doing so , she often helping out werewolves and other supernatural creatures .  
― it wasnt until 5 years ago that she felt herself drawn to beacon hills and moved there . landing a job at the animal clinic . where most have learned her to take her job seriously and come to find out despite her kindness she has a temper to her . 
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selfsabotaqe · 1 year
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throwing out a bit of a  plotting call out here, because i’ve been having a lot of muse  &  i would love to meet new writing partners to write with on  tumblr. i am willing to both use my ocs  &  create new muses for you privately. something i am really looking for is something  long term but slow paced.  sometimes it takes me a long time to get to replies, not because i am not interested but because i don’t have as much mental space to write. i’ll be around plenty in tumblr dms  &  on discord, where we can always chat, headcanon and plot our ships further. as for plots and ships, i am particularly looking for  slice of life  and  mlm and wlw  but i am open to a wide variety of plot types  &  also am open to playing or playing against any gender, with any mix of pairings. beneath the cut i’ll list some basic info from my main ocs and some faceclaims i would like to use  &  my rules can be found in my pinned post. if you’re interested, simply like this post  &  i’ll come message you!  🤭💗
♡     ◞        main ocs.
nadiye güzelcan   —   aslihan malbora, 24 to 28, phd student in astrophysics. max lockhart   —   lorenzo zurzolo, 19 to 23, college student or professional soccer player. adela “addie” ortega   —   lizeth selene, 22 to 25, bassist in a feminist punk band. luca calderón   —   froy gutierrez, 22 to 25, college student. aera sun   —   im jinah, 28 to 33, pediatric nurse. ** lale sayar   —   ozge yagiz, 23 to 27, college student  &  aspiring romance author. ** devrim yildiz   —   emre bey, 23 to 27, twitch streamer. leonora “leo” langford   —   maia cotton, 20 to 25, college student or classical musician. ** kiran desai   —   dev patel, 30 to 35, high school history teacher. emre kilic   —   serkan cayoglu, 35 to 38, pr manager. teresa hazen   —   dakota johnson, 30 to 35, mechanical engineer. **
** indicates there’s alternative faceclaims for this muse, you can ask for them. in general i’ll often be very down for adding new faceclaims for my muses, but these already have options. sometimes that includes older verses as well !
♡     ◞        fcs i want to play.
greta onieogou, katie douglas, davika hoorne, chase sui wonders, madelyn cline, julia dalavia, melisa pamuk, im nayeon, camila morrone, adam dimarco, michael evans behling, felix mallard, sila turkoglu, hazal filiz küçükköse, simay barlas, samantha logan, berk cankat, renee rapp, gong yoo, priscilla quintana, anya chalotra, mookda narinrak, ni ni, oktay cubuk, danny ramirez, freddy carter, janhvi kapoor, parveen kaur, ayca aysin turan, simone ashley, melissa barrera, apo nattawin, bruna marquezine, calahan skogman, hande ercel, rudy pankow, maia reficco, win metawin, cody christian, drew starkey, wolfgang novogratz, logan lerman, chay suede, lucas bravo, grace van patten, yang hyeji, kim doyeon, zoey deutch, jessica alba, khadijha red thunder, bensu soral, elias kacavas, ryan destiny, savannah lee smith, giuseppe maggio, zethphan smith gneist, giancarlo commare, melis sezen, maya hawke, casey deidrick, alex landi, raymond ablack, daisy edgar jones, adria arjona, maris racal, maude apatow, hafsanur sancaktutan, manny jacinto, banita sandhu, park sooyoung, gemma chan, neslihan atagul, bright vachirawit, zendaya, brittany o’grady, antonia gentry, nathalie emmanuel, zorzo natharuetai, carmela zumbado, cierra ramirez, megan suri, auli’i cravalho, brianne tju, nailea devora, song kang, geraldine viswanathan, wawwa nicha, bahar sahin, rafael silva, bensu soral, park chaeyoung, charithra chandran, lily james, michael cimino, thomas weatherall, josh heuston, alex fitzalan, jessica lucas, nam joohyuk, wi ha joon, janella salvador, emilio sakraya, dylan minnette, oliver jackson cohen, kennedy walsh, ashley moore, alicia vikander, nathasha liu bordizzo, camila queiroz, daniel sharman, alisha boe, yasemin yazici, jennie kim, nychaa nuttanicha, aslihan malbora, halle bailey, baifern pimchanok, lee hojung, kiana madeira, courtney eaton, cemre baysel, sean teale, evan mock, sarah gustafsson, stephanie hsu, adeline rudolph, jacob elordi, adam brody, lorenzo zurzolo, diane guerrero, aly michalka, evan roderick, madison bailey  &  jessica alexander.
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leapdayowo · 7 months
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Yildiz my beloved (they are so messed up but also such a babygirl) She lives rent free in my brain
These are reference sheets I made for class for an animation I’m making of her :3
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katherine-mcnamara · 2 years
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morelikesin · 6 months
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Yakalarsam! 💋 💋
Aka It's My birthday and I get to choose what to post today: featuring my relatively new shiny babies ✨💖
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moonflowcr · 16 days
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n, a, i, o, for the oc meme <3
naomi wilson. there's not much info on her since she's a farily new muse, but there's you go. naomi is a florist and owns her little cute shop. her middle name is dianna, named after dianna ross. she got divorced from her husband bc of the fights and that one time he cheated on her a year ago and hasn't considered dating again until recently. she also has a cat named aretha after... you guessed right, aretha franklin! she used to be sweet, but her divorce has made her somewhat bitter when it comes to getting involved romantically, so she's not easy to get.
nick campbell. a very tall guy and a rockstar, he's the vocalist and guitarrist for fire lane. used to be a player but he's now in a relationship with lynn's ( @katesqecko ) charlotte williams after being in a fake relationship for the sake of their reputations and hating every second of it at the beginning, but now he wouldn't change it for anything sexual the rockstar life can offer him.
alessia moretti. a very beautiful italian assassin who will kill you on sight if she has the chance. her parents died in a car accident when she was a teenager and has been living under her uncle's wing for most of her life, who also made sure she trained to be a soldier when she grew up. she knows a lot about poisonous plants to use those on her blades and knives. unlike her cousins, she doesn't show off she's part of the riccis, but she can still be dramatic sometimes.
alicia vega. a beautiful con artist who has been her mom's partner for a long time, but she has gone solo after her death and has been for a very long time... until she met lynn's mike davis and got into an unexpected alliance. she has conned many people, but she got a taste of what it feels to trick rich men who don't deserve it and they've been her targets almost every single time, even if that was sometimes dangerous.
ilyas osman. the oldest son of a mobster and owner of a pharmaceutical company, which is obviously a cover for his family's shady drug business. father of two adorable kids and married to a woman who was out of his league since they met in college, he's trying to concile his personal life with what comes with being his father's second, a man who has been looking up to until he found out his younger sister was the result of an affair when ilyas was a kid. seems intimidating at first, but he can be kind as soon as he has warmed up to you.
izzy moore. a con artist in the run since forever and a barista to earn some extra money whenever she wasn't involved, she has been living off whoever has been able to con since she left home until she quit after her last con. she broke things off with her boyfriend evan when she got tired of not being in charge of any of their cons together and she has feelings for her mark lynn's jason castillo but they had a fall out after he found out she wasn't who she was saying he was.
olivia hawthorne. a very successful erotica novelist who will flirt with everyone alive. adopted into a loving family when she was 2 years old, she has had a normal childhood where she found her passion in books, both in reading and writing some short stories. during college, she figured it out: she wanted to write romance, but more particularly, erotica, and she honed her craft until she became one of the good ones. she used to sleep around a lot both for fun and research, but now she does both in the throuple she's part of with my own dylan rhodes and lynn's selene aguilar.
ömer yildiz. a freelance graphic designer, he's a creative person who will make you a personalized graphic and give it to you as a gift if he can't find anything better to give you. he's a good person and genuinely a good guy, but he got in a relationship with lynn's hazal osman as a part of hazal's ex eren so he wouldn't post a video he has been taunting him with and threatening him with destroying his reputation despite not knowing that it was, given he was drunk the night eren took that video. after she found out about the deceit from eren himself, she dumped him and he rightfully got the hate he deserved from her and her family and has been crucifying himself since then, waiting for the day hazal forgives him, even if he knows that day might not come anytime soon.
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Kenan and YN are on a holiday getaway with his family in Turkey. Kenan is in the mood for some passion and YN is too, but she is shy and nervous because she doesn't want to be overheard by her in-laws. Kenan, however, convinces oc that she shouldn't care because they're doing what every normal, married couple does. The next morning, Kenan aunties give her something healthy and hold her stomach, telling her that it's good for a baby especially after the night before. YN is embarassed to the core knowing that they were heard, seething at Kenan while Kenan is upset laughing in stitches. It would be great if you could include the smut part of the night before.
A/N: WARNING SMUT!!
FAMILY NEXT DOOR - KENAN YILDIZ
A passionate night with Kenan - where his family heard everything
Kenan Yildiz x fem! reader
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The sun had set over the picturesque Turkish coastline, casting a golden glow over the sprawling holiday villa.
Kenan and I were on a much-needed getaway with his family, and despite the serene surroundings, I couldn't shake off my nervousness.
We had been married for a little over a year, and while our relationship was filled with love and passion, the thought of indulging in those intimate moments with his family just a few rooms away was enough to make me blush furiously.
That evening, as we were waling to our room, Kenan pulled me closer, his fingers tracing patterns on my arm. “You know,” he murmured, his breath warm against my ear, “we haven’t had much time for ourselves lately.”
I turned to face him, my heart fluttering. “Kenan, your family is right next door to us. What if they hear us?”
He chuckled softly, his lips curving into a mischievous smile. “So what? We’re married. We’re just doing what every normal married couple does.”
I bit my lip, trying to ignore the heat rising in my cheeks. “But it’s your family…”
He tilted my chin up, his eyes locking with mine. “Trust me, aşkım. They won’t mind. They know we’re in love. And besides, I want you. Right now.”
I bit my lip, knowing he was right, but still feeling a flutter of anxiety in my stomach. Kenan sensed my hesitation and pulled me close, his breath hot against my ear. "I want you, and I'm going to take you now. All you need to do is lay back and enjoy."
My worries began to melt away as Kenan kissed me deeply, his tongue teasing mine. I moaned softly, feeling my body respond to his touch.
He knew exactly how to turn me on, and soon, my nervousness was replaced by pure, unadulterated desire.
Kenan led me to the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind us. The sound echoed through the room, reminding me of how close we were to his family.
But as Kenan pushed me gently onto the bed, I forgot all about my worries. He stood there, admiring my body, clad only in a thin summer dress.
I felt exposed under his gaze, but it only added to the excitement.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured, running a finger along the straps of my dress. "I can't wait any longer."
With that, he joined me on the bed, gently pushing me onto my back. I felt the material of my dress slide up my thighs, baring my skin to his hungry eyes.
Kenan leaned down, his lips ghosting over mine, before trailing kisses along my jaw and down my neck.
I arched my back, offering myself to him, and he wasted no time in taking advantage.
His kisses became more demanding as he explored my body with his hands and mouth. I squirmed underneath him, feeling his lips and tongue on my sensitive skin.
Kenan's hands roamed freely, squeezing my breasts and pulling at my nipples, causing me to gasp and moan. I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second, and I knew Kenan could sense it too.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" he whispered, his hot breath fanning my ear. "You like it when I play with your tits."
I could only nod, too caught up in the pleasure to form words. Kenan smirked, satisfied with my response, and continued his assault on my body.
His kisses became hungrier, his touches more desperate. He slid his hand under my dress, his fingers finding my soaking wet pussy. I cried out as he gently rubbed my clit, my hips bucking off the bed.
"Shh, baby," Kenan soothed, his fingers never stopping their delicious torture. "Let me make you feel good. I know you want it."
I did want it, more than anything. I wanted Kenan to take me to the edge and push me over. I wanted to cum for him, to scream his name. And that's exactly what he intended to do.
With slow, deliberate movements, Kenan slid two fingers inside me, curling them just right to hit that magic spot.
I cried out, my back arching off the bed. He added a third finger, stretching me, and began to thrust slowly. I met his movements, my hips moving in perfect sync with his.
"That's it, take it all," he urged, his free hand gripping my thigh. "You're so tight, baby. So fucking tight around my fingers."
His dirty talk only served to turn me on more, and I felt my orgasm building quickly. Kenan must have sensed it too because he curled his fingers harder, hitting my G-spot with precision. I cried out, my body shaking as the pleasure washed over me.
"Cum for me, baby," he demanded. "Let me feel you squeeze my fingers."
I did as he asked, my pussy clenching around his digits as I rode out my orgasm. Kenan kept thrusting through it, drawing out my pleasure.
I whimpered, my body still trembling, as he showed no signs of stopping.
"Kenan, please," I begged, my voice hoarse with desire. "I need you inside me. I need your cock."
At that, Kenan withdrew his fingers, making me whine at the loss. But my whine turned into a moan as he quickly stripped off his clothes, releasing his hard dick.
It sprang free, thick and veined, and I licked my lips at the sight.
Kenan positioned himself between my legs, grabbing his cock and rubbing the head up and down my soaking wet slit. I whimpered, wanting him inside me desperately.
With one smooth thrust, he granted my wish, burying himself balls-deep in my pussy.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, his eyes screwed shut in pleasure.
I couldn't speak, the feeling of him stretching me, filling me, was too much. I clung to him, my nails digging into his back as he began to move.
He set a steady, relentless pace, his hips snapping as he fucked me deep and hard.
I met his thrusts, my legs wrapping around his waist, encouraging him to go deeper.
"That's it, baby, take it all," Kenan grunted, his arms trembling with the effort of holding himself up. "Wrap your legs around me tighter."
I did as he asked, locking my ankles together behind his back. The change in position allowed him to go even deeper, and I cried out, my nails breaking the skin on his back.
"Fuck, Y/N," Kenan groaned. "You're so tight like this. I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm gonna fill that tight pussy up."
Hearing his words, I felt my own orgasm building again. I could feel Kenan's cock twitching inside me, and I knew he was close.
I wanted to cum with him, our bodies exploding together in a fiery display of passion.
"Cum for me, baby," I begged. "Cum inside me. I want to feel it."
That was all the encouragement Kenan needed. With a few more hard thrusts, he cried out, his body stiffening as he shot his load deep inside me.
I followed suit, my pussy contracting around him as I rode out my own intense orgasm. We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies connected, our breathing heavy.
Eventually, Kenan collapsed beside me, pulling me close. I snuggled into his arms, feeling satisfied and exhausted.
Little did I know, Kenan's aunties would give me a reminder of this night in the morning!
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of freshly brewed Turkish tea and the sound of laughter from the kitchen.
Kenan was still asleep, a satisfied smile on his face. I slipped out of bed, pulling on a robe, and made my way to the kitchen.
As I entered, Kenan's aunts, Ayşe and Fatma, turned to greet me, their faces lighting up with knowing smiles. “Good morning, Y/N!” Ayşe called out, her eyes twinkling. “Did you sleep well?”
I nodded, trying to ignore the blush creeping up my neck. “Good morning. Yes, thank you.”
Fatma handed me a plate of fresh fruits and nuts. “Here, eat this. It’s good for you. Especially after a night like last night.” She winked, her hand gently patting my stomach.
My eyes widened in horror. They heard us. They actually heard us. I glanced around, looking for an escape route, but Kenan’s family was bustling around, completely oblivious to my embarrassment.
Kenan walked in, stretching and yawning. He caught sight of my red face and the looks his aunts were giving me.
A grin spread across his face. “Good morning, everyone,” he said, moving to stand beside me. “What’s for breakfast?”
Ayşe and Fatma burst into laughter, and I shot Kenan a glare. He wrapped an arm around my waist, clearly enjoying my discomfort. “I see you’re all getting along well,” he teased.
I elbowed him in the ribs, but he just laughed harder. “Kenan, this isn’t funny,” I hissed.
He kissed the top of my head. “Come on, aşkım. It’s natural. They’re just happy for us.”
“Happy? They heard us!”
Ayşe chuckled. “Don’t worry, dear. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. We were young once too.”
Kenan’s mother entered the room, carrying a tray of pastries. “What’s all this commotion?” she asked, setting the tray down. “Ah, Y/N, I have something special for you. It’s a herbal mix. Very good for a healthy pregnancy.”
My jaw dropped. “Pregnancy? But I’m not—”
Kenan’s mother patted my shoulder. “It’s always good to be prepared. You never know!”
Kenan was laughing so hard he could barely stand. I turned to him, seething. “You’re enjoying this way too much.”
He wiped a tear from his eye, pulling me into a hug. “I’m just happy, love. Happy and very, very proud of us.”
I couldn’t help but smile despite my embarrassment. Being with Kenan was never dull, and even though his family’s teasing was mortifying, it was also heartwarming.
They accepted me as one of their own, and that was all I could ever ask for.
Later that evening, as we sat on the beach watching the sunset, I turned to Kenan. “I’m going to get you back for this, you know.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Oh? And how do you plan on doing that?”
I smirked, leaning in to kiss him. “You’ll just have to wait and see.”
He laughed, pulling me closer. “I can’t wait.”
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My OCs (will update)
This is a list to catalogue my video game OCs, especially those from Dragon Age & Mass Effect
Canon
Dragon Age Origins
Solona Amell aka Lolo or Lona (she/her)
Human (Born 9:12)
Fire Mage / Arcane Warrior
Romance: Leliana
Dragon Age II
Sam Hawke aka Sammy (she/her) (Blue)
Human (Born 9:06)
Sword & Shield Warrior / Berserker
Romance: Isabela
Dragon Age Inquisition
Yildiz Trevelyan aka Yil aka Birdie (she/her)
Human (Born 9:12)
Lightning Mage / Rift Mage
Romance: Josephine
Mass Effect
Whit Shepard (she/her)
Soldier + Soldier + Soldier (Paragon)
Romance: Samantha
Hilal Shepard* (she/her)
Soldier + ? + ? (Paragade)
Romance: Liara
*currently restarting bc old save data was lost
In Progress / TBC
Cyberpunk 2077
Hugo Valkonen aka V (he/him, trans)
Corpo
Romance: Panam
Not Canon / Not Yet Canon
Whit Trevelyan (she/her)
Human
Archer Rogue / (forgot the speciality)
Romance: Josephine
Future
Tinni aka Rook (she/her)
Human (Born 9:31-32)
Archer Rogue / Veil Ranger
Grey Wardens
Romance: Neve
Elodie aka Rook (she/her)
Human (Born 9:18)
Fire Mage / Death Caller
Mourn Watch
Romance: Bellara
Vakhtang aka Rook (he/him)
Dalish Elf
Mage / Evoker
Veil Jumpers
Romance: Lucanis
Flamingo aka Rook (she/they, nb)
Human or Elf
Rogue / Saboteur
Lords of Fortune
Romance: Taash
Marian Hawke (she/her) (Purple)
Human (Born 9:06)
Two Handed Warrior / Berserker or Reaver
Romance: Merrill
Ukko aka Rook [placeholder name] (he/him)
City Elf (Born 9:00)
Rogue / Duelist
Antivan Crows
Romance: Emmrich
Batyr (he/they)
Qunari (Born 9:31)
Warrior / Slayer
Grey Wardens
Romance: Davrin
Shepard aka Shep (she/her)
Dwarf (Born 9:20)
Warrior / Reaper
Shadow Dragons
Romance: Lace
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