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deedah · 14 days ago
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hey pookies :3
I may have made a ‘The Wild Robot’ oc
her name is Chrys, the daughter of Brightbill! (Short story coming up on her later)
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((Am I the first one to make an oc in this universe??? Idk))
And here’s the background base for anyone else who would like to make their own oc’s!
(Pls credit me if you use it)
((if you don’t credit me, there is a little text in the corner saying I made it, pls try to not cover that up))
srry it’s kinda basic
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And here’s the speedpaint if you want to see me create this!
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arrowmoose · 5 months ago
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OC Lore Excerpt
I got the brilliant idea for this short excerpt after listening to one of my favorite songs.
This excerpt is a piece of Aito’s lore, where he lost someone he loved dearly due to his lack of acceptance for himself.
Edit note: This specific excerpt is set in 19th century England (Aito is hundreds of years old) (that’s a whole other piece of lore but whatever)
WARNING: THIS EXCERPT CONTAINS SEXUAL THEMES.
“Do you love me?”
It was morning, and the sun peeked through the drawn curtains onto his tanned face and reflected in his eyes, making them shine like a swirled caramel. I sat on the edge of the bed, in my nude, and he laid behind me with his cheek propped on his hand and the sheets covering his lower body.
I looked at him, a mild visage of bewilderment on my face. I gave a scoff as I stood and grabbed my shirt off the nearby chair. “I just had sex with you. Why wouldn’t I?”
I felt his fingers trace down my spine and stop above my rear, then he placed his hand on my lower back. I shivered as I began buttoning my white shirt.
“I don’t know. You just felt…distant the whole time,” he said softly. He tugged at the back of my shirt, and I turned to face him after I picked up my tie.
“How so?” I asked, looking down at him as I straightened the black tie around my neck. 
He slipped the covers off himself and sat off the edge of the bed in front of me. My eyes traced his figure as he looked up. He ran his hands up the sides of my thighs and stopped at my hips, massaging them. “You just looked…apathetic the whole time. As if you weren’t enjoying it.” His eyes would flit up my body, and I inhaled sharply as he ran his hands down my front. I swallowed hard and slipped my trembling fingers into his messy black hair, although gingerly.
His hands rested on the backs of my thighs as he looked up at me again, a faint, pained expression on his face. His hands dropped and clasped in his lap as he pressed his forehead into my stomach. “That. You’re hesitant. Why?”
I stared down at him, then dropped my hands as well. I felt a vise grip my chest, and I opened my mouth to speak, then closed it. After a moment, he raised his head and eyed at me expectantly. I exhaled deeply and closed my eyes. “I…I don’t know.”
I did know. But I hated that I knew. I knew it was because I still couldn’t fully approve of all the love I wanted to give.
I opened my eyes, and his expression was one of unconvinced hurt.
Gently, he placed his hands on my hips and pushed me a step back. He stood and tilted his head up at me, his voice breaking. “You hurt me so. You can’t even say you love me back.”
My breath hitched in my throat, and I stared at him silently. I felt my eyes begin to sting and gloss over.
“Cry for me,” he challenged, although it came out more as a quiet, choked beg.
I blinked away my tears.
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moonhowler · 14 days ago
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Got inspired and drew a bunch of doodles of my Hazbin oc Maya!
Some stuff about her:
Maya is the oldest of 5 siblings and took care of them since she was very young. She loves them dearly and often regresses because she misses them.
Maya died at 23. Her little headspace is between 0 and 5. When she started regressing it was completely involuntary and she absolutely hated it. Vaggie and Charlie helped her see regressing was ok. After a while she accepted regression as a part of herself. Then she became an absolute menace! Maya can be a very hyper kid when she is comfortable enough.
Maya was a good person in life, but her soul tells her otherwise. Her ocd makes her believe she is a horrible person. She will only be able to go to heaven once she learns to love herself.
Her design is inspired in the wolf in sheep's clothing trope. Her new body comes with the insticts of these 2 animals. When she is in her normal headspace she suppreses them, but if she regresses young enough she may start acting like a pup or a lamb.
Maya absolutely hates her demon appearance. Charlie gifted her a necklace with a human disguise to make her feel better, but she can only use it for short periods of time or else she can get seriously sick.
When she was new in the hotel she was shy, quiet and calm, but once she got comfortable another side of her personality started to show. She is actually a very energetic girl who loves to have fun and joke around, even if she is a bit akward at times and doesn't understand certain social cues.
When she is in her normal headspace, she likes helping around the hotel. Organizing activities, cooking, welcoming new sinners...she can do about anything if needed!
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welldonekhushi · 8 months ago
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Origin of Arjun's name
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Arjun's name and respective codename itself came from the etymology of Mahabharata, the ancient epic of India.
Arjuna was the son of Kunti whose spiritual father was Indra Dev (the God of Lightning), but became the adopted son of King Pandu among his four sons (Yudhishthir, Bhima, Nakul and Sahadev). Arjun was depicted as a skilled archer from an early age, and played an important role throughout the campaign of the Mahabharata War.
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Arjun's name means to be "crystal clear, shiny and lustrous". In relation, it's about always being stuck to your aim and knowing what has to be done to hit the bullseye. Once the Captain finds a target, he'll do anything to fulfill it, even if it risks everything he had before. His aim towards it is "clear". He'd pick the gun, and fight. He'll not hesitate nor back off. He will hit the target.
His patch symbol is denoted as a "bow and arrow", which targets its desired aim. The Captain won't leave a single target behind, he'll eliminate it, destroy it, no matter what the cost.
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halactic · 3 months ago
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I do in fact have another ‘light sided’ Sith character. He’s actually a Jedi… and the way he got there was lucky happenstance. (Art by the talented @yarpell 💜)
To summarize his backstory, as a preteen his family was on the run from the emperor himself. His father Ozymandias and mother Rehemma never stayed in one place once the emperor was hunting them. Afraid that their youngest was at risk of not surviving such an ordeal, they left their one year old son, Zekiel on the doorstep of a renowned Sith couple. That baby is soon raised and cared for by Darth Raeviss and his wife Roseanna, naming their adopted child ‘Stolace Sinclair.’
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(Art by MoonlitAlien)
As a preteen, Provintus is soon given over to one of Ozymandias’s closest friends to watch and raise- in case he was never to return. During the years Provintus stayed on a freighter, the unfortunate ‘smugglers’ he was in company with were stopped by a group of Jedi. They find a young Sith stowaway, one who is calm, collected and gifted in the force, and believe it to be a sign. They take Provintus to the Jedi temple to become a padawan.
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Working his way to becoming a master Jedi, Provintus is still searching for his father and soon learns the fate of his baby brother.
He currently has his own padawan to protect and secretly takes time away from Jedi missions and orders to locate his missing family…
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posthardcrre · 4 months ago
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new lore just dropped
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jev-urisk · 5 months ago
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OC Deep Dive Tag ✨
@the-golden-comet may be a pirate-wrangler, but I'm the one who keeps stealing their tag games. 🏴‍☠️
Oh y'all know I'm starting with Kazimier from 🌐7 Circles🌐
I am however adding a cut bc some of this is pretty spoiler-y. 🙊
Phobias: Hemophobia (his own blood, specifically), medical needles. People whose lust tastes of sadism.
Other fears: IVs, feeling not in control, being drugged, being poisoned, getting cut/stabbed, healthy fear of death. Fear of falling in love.
Pet peeves: Naivety, 'baby-talking', clingy people, sometimes even having sex is a peeve.
3 items in their bedroom: Something to lounge on like a chaise, garish clothing, a lot of rope.
First thing they notice in a person: The sound of their voice/how they pronounce things, the way their face moves as they talk.
Scale of 1 to 10, how high is their pain tolerance?: Hmmm...4.
Do they go into fight or flight mode when under pressure? Freeze, followed by fight, flight, fawn (fakely), or fuck.
Do they have a big family/are they a family person?: Does being in a gang at age 10 count as being adopted into a family? Could be a family person if he let himself care about people like that.
What animal represents them? A cat. So particular, weirdly hyperfocused sometimes, likes toying with vermin, can't tell if he'll roll with you giving him attention or try to claw you.
What is a smell they dislike? Cleaning solution
Broken any bones? Maybe, he's almost 300 so it would be a miracle if he hadn't yet.
How would a stranger describe them? Each stranger would describe a completely different person. Kazimier is a shapeshifter. If a stranger somehow saw his 'neutral' form, they'd say he looks fuckin' weird. Horns, green hair, mis-matched eyes of red and green, strange red markings on his cheeks, fangs, black claws, dressed like an 80s rockstar and has this crooked smirk on his face... the fuck?
Night owl or a morning bird? Night? The place he comes from, Du'Preve, barely has a day and night, it's always pretty dark.
A flavor they hate and a flavor they love? Hates sadism, loves desperation. (Kaz is an incubus, and you can discern those feelings from the taste of their lust)
Any hobbies? Sewing (very helpful for a shapeshifter), games like chess, billiards, darts, clue- anything that keeps his mind engaged. Also enjoys doing other people's makeup/make-overs but does this very rarely and is a dictator during the process.
Boom, surprise birthday party! How do they react to surprises? He's already thinking about how much he's going to make everyone suffer. Flip a coin as to whether he shuts it down immediately or plays along up until people get hurt. There is one (1) spontaneous asexual vampire gal who could get away with doing this.
Do they like to wear jewelry? Yeah, and he owns a lot of it.
Neat or messy handwriting? Neater than you'd expect, large unabashed spacing and snarky loops.
The two emotions they feel the most? Fear and curiosity.
Favorite fabric? Hahhahahahaa.. yeah it's cashmere.
What kind of accent do they have? New York-ish, like Baccano. The quality of his voice is not unlike Todd Haberkorn's normal speaking voice, brassy, abrasive, animated, wry and snarkish.
Taggames list: @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @lychhiker-writes @fortunatetragedy @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @urbiggestfan-01 @quillswriting +Open Tag! (No pressure tho!)
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milkinthefreezer · 6 months ago
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Reference sheet for Vivo and her name changing the meanings
✦✦PROSHIPPERS/COMSHIPPERS DO NOT INTERACT.✦✦
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The most "human" robot
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✦✦PROSHIPPERS/COMSHIPPERS DO NOT INTERACT.✦✦
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galaxy2earthspark · 2 months ago
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@call-me-kitty
You ask I deliver.
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Symbiote Starscream or in my Universe, Visor, was created Synthetically, Genetically and Bred. His backstory is still in works. But that human right there is his host, Sean. Unlike the Symbiotes in Venom, Visor's weakness is not Earth Fire and Sound, but a specific type of flame.
Flames coming at rapid speed and force such as that of a rocket or fusion cannon, (*Cough* Megatron.. *Cough, cough*). The Flames and really fast impact from such forces will easily penetrate the thick armor of Visor's frame, that is if he uses weak Metal when he completely shows up. When Visor fully takes over Sean's body he uses all nearby metals to make his frame. Depending on the size, density, strength and other physical factors he uses them in specific ways. Soft metals like Beryllium or Stainless Steel are used for his lower half, such as Abdominal plating, and thighs.
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Very thick and tough metal like Titanium or other strong metals are used for Visor's pedes. His pedes have the biggest and most durable build for specific reasons and therefor need tough metals to build them.
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For Visor's wings they are mostly made up of Aluminum alloys, a common choice because of their strength, light weight, and corrosion resistance or Composite materials, Such as carbon fiber reinforced polymers, which are lighter and have better strength-to-weight ratios than aluminum. This is because such metals can be easily shaped and joined. They're lightweight allows fighter jets to fly easily through the air and are mostly used for Military aircraft.
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Visors helm and Servos are usually made from strong durable metals such as Titanium, Stainless steel, or Glass fiber. Titanium is a A strong, lightweight metal that's resistant to corrosion and has high tensile strength. It's often used in marine and medical equipment, and for high-pressure equipment. Stainless steel A strong, lightweight metal that's resistant to rust. Some types of stainless steel are also resistant to high temperatures and fire, and glass fiber Fiberglass has a tensile strength up to four times higher than that of steel, providing exceptional durability and resistance to stretching or breaking under tension. Glass fiber is also used by Visor because it can keep humans away. This is because glass fiber may cause issues or allergic reactions, eyes may become red and irritated after exposure to fiberglass. Soreness in the nose and throat can result when fibers are inhaled. Asthma and bronchitis can be aggravated by exposure to fiberglass. Temporary stomach irritation may occur if fibers are swallowed.
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Visor uses nearby Glasses to form his optics and Cockpit. He mostly aims for Polycarbonate. Polycarbonate is specifically designed not to crack, not to break, but to deform. To break it would take 8, 000 to 9,000 pounds per square inch. To crack you might need eight to nine hundred pounds on impact. Polycarbonate is designed to bend on impact and not crack. Of course it can crack.
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I forgot to post this two days ago..
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lhtiriekko · 7 months ago
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Easy, easy,
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
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Backstory time---
Before the tadpole, Marras lived at the outskirts of Rivington, in a small farmstead with his daughter, Yulia(left), and his grandson. When he first found his way to Baldur's gate from Menzoberranzan, he stumbled upon Yulia in the open hand temple, a little tiefling toddler clinging to his sleeve and asking a million questions.
(Act 3 spoilers below)
Family reunion
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Marras had counted down the days when the party would arrive at Baldur's gate, entertaining his companions with stories of his daughter's little misdeeds and promised them to introduce his family.
To his horror, the Absolute's army had already stormed Rivington, and he found his farmstead's smoking remains. Upon digging through the debris, he discovered the scorched bones of his daughter and grandson.
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roselyn-writing · 11 months ago
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Ardin Kayuel.
Full name: Ardin Martin Kayuel
Nationality: Italian.
Skin tone: Porcelain.
Hair colour: Grey and white colour.
Eye colour: Grey-Blue.
Accent: Italian.
Face-claim: Luca Marinelli (his VA too)
Languages: English, Italian, French.
Age: 90 Y.O. 7th of May (1111, In Virginian time & year).
Favourite food: Pizza, Bruschetta, Pasta, (Pretty much Italian cuisine), Vanilla gelato.
Least/Hate: Pineapple Pizza (Don’t ever ask him why).
Hobbies:Playing cards, practicing his magic, collection gems, Playing Harmonica/ Armonica instrument, Listening to italian music. Singing Opera, listening to opera.
Aesthetic: Italian, Music, Opera, Food aesthetic, Grey and Silver aesthetic, Good luck four-leaf clover plant.
Favourite colours: Sky Blue, Grey, Silver, White, Black.
Clothing: Roman Robes, Clothes, Black jeans, jackets, casual outfits.
Weapons: none, atm.
Magic: Virginian magic, Manipulate Luck and probability. He fires colourless/invisible blasts and spells; some could say he use telekinesis too. He also steals people luck; resulting in their demise, (No luck no life).
Titles: The Luck Incarnate, Il Dio Di Fortuna (The God/Lord of Fortune)
“I do not need luck because I’m luck itself.”
_________Ardin Kayuel quote.
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Ardin’s Lore
Born in the majestic city of Zolin’Tarah. Ardin’s family worked in the mines. They managed to profit off it. Digging out rare and expensive gems and crystals. Selling it to the people who want to buy it. Ardin’s father worked as a miner too to honour his father legacy as the greatest miner ever.
When, Ardin was born, His family's social and financial status was great, it changed for the better once Ardin was born.
His father; Archie was the happiest father ever as his wife, Miranda. They loved Ardin and took care of him. They saw him as their world, They took care of him, They taught him and raised him well.
But, Good things never last, The majestic and Great city of Zolin’Tara was attacked by the Giants — Known for their cruelty and unmercifulness. They breached open the heavy and magnificent walls of the city. Breaking it as if it were nothing.
Then, They killed the people and stocked their bodies for food. The once majestic city bathed in blood and the corpses of its people, Little people managed to escape and among them is Ardin.
His parents, Shielded him and sacrificed themselves so their precious son could escape and live.
After Ardin and a few people who escaped. They sought refuge in the nearest city. Its name is Mika’Asla, There, He vowed he would kill all the Giants, In his heart; There is such unweightable hatred for the Giants.
He met the infamous Giants Slayer, Maghda Saliem, He was inspired by Maghda to kill the giants and wipe them from the face of Virginia.
Once, He was collecting herbs for dinner, Some giants found Ardin and they charged at him, intending to kill him.
Ardin ran away. He managed to run as fast as possible but the Giants were relentless, They intended to kill him. He passed the safest rope bridge, The people named it ‘The Safest Route’
He looked over his shoulder; The giants were still behind him. Desperately, He flicked his finger. One of the ropes that holds onto the wooden blank. Loosened itself, Making the Giants fall and meet their demise.
People saw this. They were astonished and shocked. The bridge never fell and it was a good thing it fell because if it weren’t the Giants would enter the city and kill the people. Then, The people knew that Ardin manipulate luck and fortune.
They named him ‘II Dio Di Fortuna’ which means the entity of luck in Virginian language. In another incident, The Giants also tried to attack Ardin and nearly entering the city, Ardin used his luck magic to move the icy texture of a big ancient mountain, causing an avalanche and drowning in the Giants under the frigid and merciless ice; killing them in the process.
The people of Mika’Asla, Started to see him as a god and they started to worship him and venerate him. Initially, He refused to be seen and treated as a divine being. He was humble and kind. He helped people by doing many things, Mainly, Healing the people, and Finding their lost items and possessions. Saving them from disasters, using his magic to make the lands fruitful and rich, so that they can cultivate it, He is protecting the city from Giants and other threats. And many, many, incidents that the people started to see him as a god.
Years later, He killed many many Giants and other deadly creatures to protect people and his beloved city, Pride, Arrogance and Vanity started to creep into his heart, slowly polluting his mind and affecting his kindness.
He started to become arrogant, prideful. Seeing himself above all people and creatures. Despite all this; The people still love him and worship him.
Finally, He was humbled by Aliyaa, She managed to beat him. She didn’t rely on her magic and gifts unlike him, She relied on herself and her skills.
He apologised for being an arrogant and prideful person, He saw the error of his ways.
He vowed to do better and change. To find redemption; he decided to let go of the past by apologising to people, Declaring that he is not a god or a divine being. He is but a man who was bestowed upon such powers.
The people understood Ardin, They accepted his apology and forgave him. They even thanked him for having the courage to apologise.
Then, Ardin left Mika’Asla city, He decided to join Aliyaa and the others, so that he could find the redemption he seeks.
In Earth-World or simply Earth, He works a physics Teacher in a school. The same one Eevie works as a an English Teacher.
This is Ardin lore! Hope ya like it! 🖤🖤🌹❤️😊.
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spookytheboltz · 4 months ago
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“Oh EJ, Always making mistakes with who he trusts. Now it costed a life”
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trash----panda · 1 month ago
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Tw fear, some injury, probably blood, lots of spiders
Giari and Hone lore
It was the first time, she didn't know her innate power would manifest like this. Her head felt like it was spinning, like she was stuck in a whirlpool with no way out, it didn't take long for her stomach to give up its contents. At least the spinning stopped after that, her eyes searching her surroundings, the carpet that usually just barely came up to her heel was now towering over her. This was bad. She stumbled up, scraping her knee when she tried to stand, the way she walked more of a wobble than anything, it worked, that's all that mattered. Giari wasn't used to magic. Her sister had always had more interest and skill in terms of the world's energies. But Giari? No she thought she was a fluke, her father being human she assumed she got the human half and Maddy got the witch half. Whatever that didn't matter now, she just needed to get somewhere she wouldn't get stepped on, she tripped when she crossed to the hardwood floor, she felt the ground rumble just freezing. A massive slipper coming down just millimeters away from her, her heart felt like it stopped at that moment, watching as it continued on. Luckily Maddy didn't seem to notice her, she didn't want to be noticed she had no idea what her sister would do when she was like this. She hesitated, watching her sister as she travelled against the bottoms of the counter, making her way slowly but surely towards the door where it looked like she could fit. She just had one more dash and she'd be there. The ground moved again, she looked quickly but her sister was just leaving. With a sigh she slipped under the door and out onto the porch. Glancing around she started to explore, just needing to find somewhere safe until she changed back. The stairs were the trickiest part, needing to use the peeling paint as the hand holds like a rock climbing wall. So far there seemed to be nothing dangerous out here, not like tromping feet.
After trekking till sunset she could no longer see the house anymore, relaxing a little bit, she'd been staying on the sidewalk but that might be dangerous later on. Making her way to the grass she found it was much louder, the grass was alive with the sounds of insects and... Voices? She peered behind a blade of grass, seeing a spidertaur speaking with a pixie, they seemed to be making a trade of... She leaned to try and get a better look, falling again. Both looked at her, she locked eyes with the spider, pausing before running the other way. He said something to the pixie before she heard it rapidly approaching, it was much bigger than her so obviously she couldn't out run it. She made a turn, running over a patch of dirt, a yelp escaping as the ground fell out from under her. Her whole body hurt, the fall felt bigger than it was but she was sure she twisted her ankle. It took time for her eyes to adjust, a crawling feeling on her arm catching her attention. The white carapace of the baby spider lit up in the moonlight as it crawled up her arm, this thing was bigger than her head. She screamed and struck it, knocking it off. She could see hundreds slowly approaching out of the dark, she tried to back up but some were already waiting, sinking their fangs into her leg. She collapsed but didn't stop fighting, kicking and screaming as they swarmed her. The venom slowly taking the fight out of the human as her consciousness faded, she only briefly saw the bigger spider from before before passing out.
When she did wake up her body felt horrible, her throat raw from who knows what. Her surroundings dimly lit by a lantern on a wall... Was she big again? She didn't have the strength to sit up, flinching when something touched her arm, the spider from before staring down at her. "Dont talk yet" he spoke softly, trying not to scare her "it's gonna be pretty raw for awhile, had to... Get you to throw up, clean out your system you know?" He seemed to notice the way she was looking at him, trying to adjust her pillow even though she braced like she expected a strike. "You're safe... Promise" he hesitated, not wanting to leave her alone but sure she didn't want him there "i.... I'll be in the other room if you need me ok?... When your voice is better you can call me" he tried to give a smile, though it was awkward and forced, glancing her over again before leaving the room, popping back for a second "you can call me Hone" he blurted before going to hide in the other room. She just laid there, trying to think about what just happened, it felt like her muscles had been dissolved, leaving her a ragdoll for over an hour. When she did get up it was a slow process, she tested her voice quietly "h-hhhhi" it still kinda hurt but it was working. She tried to sneak to the other room, seeing the spider just sitting on a make shift couch, he seemed to have just been waiting for her cause his demeanor instantly changed when he spotted her.
"oh hey are you feeling better?"
She held tight to the door frame, avoiding looking at him for now, he was... Intimidating.
He hesitated before speaking again "i can... Get you a cane or something if you need?" He relaxed a little when she nodded. Getting up and grabbing a twig off the wall, rushing over to offer it. She threw herself back when he came over, expecting to be attacked, he was faster than she expected managing to catch her in a dip. He blushed a little, quickly pulling her back up to a standing position "sorrysorry i didnt mean to knock you over, gods that was stupid i just got excited so-" he was cut off by a little chuckle, noticing her eyes were starting to water, she tried to wipe them away with the heel of her hand "are you... Ok?"
She sniffled "yah, just... This is all so stupid ... Th-thank you" he slowly let go of her so she could support herself, nodding a little "yah ... Yah it's not a problem."
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moonhowler · 2 months ago
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Direct continuation to my last post. Seems like Maya pushed her luck and Charlie finally had enough. Maya gave Charlie no other option but to take away the human disguise necklace in spite of her cries and protests. Charlie then took the crying regressed girl to her nursery and changed her into her night clothes—a fresh diaper and a comfy onesie. Maya was going to get an early bedtime as consequence for acting up, plus 5 minutes in the time out corner before going to sleep.
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welldonekhushi · 10 months ago
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Lieutenant Yuvraj HC's!
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Here are some HC's of Yuvraj, following up with his story of what motivated him to join the army! Hope you like it! ♡
Yuvraj "Yuvi" Chaudhary was born in a family whose generation belonged to an army background. The descendents, along with his great-grandfather and grandfather were a part of the Rajputana Rifles.
The area he lived in was just closer to an army cantomnent area, where Yuvi would often see the soldiers passing by to the camp, which he found really amusing.
When Yuvraj was a child, he used to listen to stories about his great-grandfather, who proudly served the nation in his glory days. As it piqued the young boy's interest to know more about their past, he asked if his father too was in the army as well. But, he realised that due to some reasons, his father couldn't allot himself in the field of defence.
Feeling maybe he wasn't fit for this role, his father used to work in his own flour mill, and required Yuvraj's presence to handle his business as well.
Yuvraj felt that discontinuing the legacy of what his ancestors worked on for so hard, would have become an entire waste of their efforts as well, and it didn't suit the young boy at all. So, it made him grow an urge to join the army as well, but what heavily conflicted him is that he cannot stop working at the flour mill with his father, and he also wanted to pursue his education in the field of defense.
His plan was to join the Rajputana Rifles like his great-grandfather, but one day during a busy day with his father at the flour mill, he saw a few sena jawans (soldiers) making their way to the cantonment. In curiosity, he first made sure his father wasn't looking at him around, so he could approach with them.
Yuvraj met the soldiers, and they greeted him with love and care. He asked if he was capable of joining the army, and one of the soldiers chuckled saying "Anyone can join the army, son. You just need three things before you join the army; bravery, pride and patriotism." Those words did move Yuvraj, but wondered where he should go in the army, and one gave him a suggestion. "I feel you can join the Para Special Forces. Your wits clearly describe that you can go in it."
Yuvraj heard that name for the first time, but it did make him excited and determined enough to work hard for that particular regiment. "I'll go with that!"
"But be careful.. it's a very tricky process."
"As long as I keep these three words at heart, sir, not even my failures can push me down!" Yuvraj said in determination, that surprised the soldiers that he was even ready to take the risk. But, without knowing, Yuvraj's father was seeing them all along, and it worried Yuvi that he might scold him for disturbing the soldiers like that..
When they got back home, Yuvraj's father didn't say anything much, but Yuvi was ready to get scolded even if he didn't disturb the soldiers. He knew his father thought the best of him and the boy wouldn't break his feelings by disagreeing with him, but.. it was way different.
Yuvraj's father looked at him for a couple of seconds, and walks closer, hugging his son. Yuvi was surprised by that sudden action from his father, but the words he heard were going to be a huge turning point in his life..
"Go, my son. Make us proud." Yuvraj's father said with tears in his eyes. "Maybe, your great-grandfather knew that you were going to make our family shine bright with pride." Those words moved Yuvraj so much, as he felt so happy that his father agreed with his decision to join the army. The way Yuvraj thanked God and his father so much for letting him have this opportunity, and this.. is where it all changed for the boy.
Growing up, Yuvraj was able to complete his education and finally graduated from the IMA to become a Lieutenant. His parents saw him in that uniform, making them shudder and tear out in happiness. Yuvraj, who had grown a moustache, twisted the corner of it and smirked, chuckling heartily as he achieved something so precious. After that, he shared a hug with his mother and father, saying — "Told you.. I'll make you all proud."
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banjo-snail-punchy · 2 months ago
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I'm curious about Rose's husband and what happened to him. Who was he? What brought him to Rose? Why did he cause her to miscarry? Where is he now?
There have been some details about him that were redacted from Rose's document, mainly to wipe away any trace of his abuse.
Before he met Rose, Joshua was a man who held higher regard for his own joy rather than for a woman. He was wealthy, a successful businessman, and had enough to travel. This gave him the idea that he could find a new wife outside of America. He wasn't fond of the Women's Suffrage Movement at all, not understanding why women couldn't be subservient and happy. And so, he assumed he could swindle a starry-eyed foreigner into his arms and be his good little wife who didn't understand the changes America was experiencing.
But Rose was not typical. She had grown up in severe poverty along with other abandoned children that their parents couldn't care for. She was smart and could see through a facade, and yet she still wished for her dream to visit America to come true. She had grown tired of the slums of France and wanted to see New York.
The relationship was nothing but transactional. Joshua did bring in a beautiful Frenchwoman from another country, and yet he was surprised by how swift and steady she was with keeping him in his place. She bit back, she didn't like his attitude and she didn't like being tied down. It frustrated him that he might've brought home a harlot. They didn't get along at all, but the game of pretend had to go on. He wanted to have a wife to show off and Rose wanted one thing from him.
A child.
For so long she wanted to be a mother, even if she knew she wasn't in the best situation, she wanted nothing more than to be a mother. But no matter how many times they tried, or how many times they failed to stay aroused with each other, Rose couldn't get pregnant. That is until she decided to screw Joshua over and sleep with his friend. She hated Joshua enough to pinch a nerve.
Being frisky with his friend behind his back, Rose was happy to announce she was pregnant. But this news was odd to Joshua because he knew they were struggling for a long time. So, he investigated what his 'wife' did while he was none the wiser.
He found out about the affair and it flew him into a rage. Scaring off his friend from their home, Rose and Joshua got into a verbal fight that became physical. Rose felt no sympathy for what she did, sneering that she was ready to leave now that she finally had the child she'd been wanting.
"You'll leave with nothing." Joshua lastly said before he shoved Rose down the flight of stairs. She landed at the bottom of the steps, bruised and blistered with blood. When her hand went to feel her extended stomach, she felt nothing move.
Joshua had taken back what Rose wanted, and it made her silently snap.
In the old place in France where the children robbed, killed, and ate flesh to survive, Rose decided she was going to bring back those old talents of hers and make sure not one piece of skin or flesh of Joshua was left behind.
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