#OC nadja

[new-austin]

I think Nadja gets more buff every drawing I make of her

Silly Nadja and Josie doodle as a little warmup for some actual comms

[jenivere2]

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[cottoncandysprite]

Calm(ish) before the storm... Episode 8 of Season 4.6 is up now on AO3!

[spider-jaysart]

Okay soooo, first time I'm doing something like this, but I wanna introduce a fave oc of mines today that I've been working on for a longtime now :)

Her name is Nadja Al Ghul-Wayne-Kent and she's a Damijon kid

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@camo-wolf @paladin-of-nerd-fandom65

The name Nadja means "hope" in Arabic. My very dear friend @theredheaded-stuff was the one who helped me pick it. And her hero name is Super Canyon, which is inspired by the Canyon Wren bird

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(Edited some stuff on this post now btw)

Backstory:

After being inspired by the story of how Kon was created, a secret group of no good scientists, who just love causing chaos with many of their inventions, decided one day to create a mixed clone of both Damian and Jon, thinking they can do better than Lex did, so they collected both of the boys DNA's after one of their recent battles in public and got to work. Once their experiment was supposed to be done, they saw that their machine had actually created a baby girl instead of a grown, powerful clone like they had wanted, so they were ready to dispose of her as a failed subject, but were suddenly stopped just on time by Damian and Jon who broke into the place and kicked their butts after finding out that a recently committed crime they were investigating was caused by them. When they were done, the boys found Nadja and were surprised to find out she's a clone related to them both. They decided to take her with them and made her their daughter to raise together after that.

Personality:

She's helpful, stubborn, is as intelligent as Damian is, friendly but also tough when she needs to be, observant, sometimes a little too honest about things but doesn't always mean it as rude, courageous (a trait that can be pretty helpful sometimes, but also get her into really big trouble during dangerous situations too), a prankster, and very protective of others, especially her loved ones

Abilities and skills:

She has the usual Kryptonian abilities, which are flying, super strength, superhearing, superspeed, superbreath, ice breath, invulnerablity, x-ray vision, and laser vision that's purple instead of the usual red (because Lois has purple eyes, so it's something unique that was passed onto her that way). Sometimes they don't always work though and can accidentally get out of hand too since she's still growing and learning, but Jon aways tries his best to help her get better at using and controlling them. Nadja also uses many concentrating tips from Damian too for improvement, like meditating for example and other things like that, and he helps her practice them

And because she's half Kryptonian, she also has a couple of unlocked special abilities of her own too, which is invisiblity, the ability to phase through walls and objects, plus the power to also transfer the heat of her laser vision into the palm of her hands to burn who or whatever she touches and she can also let it absorb her whole body too if she wants, which makes her even more untouchable and at the same time lets her release a strong fiery blast around herself onto enemies or incoming threats (her body glows completely purple whenever she does this and if it's just her hands, the same happens to them too). Nadja hasn't been able to properly master these special powers yet though, only one of them, which is the invisiblity one

For skills, thanks to teachings from Damian, plus Talia whenever she visits her, Nadja knows how to use a sword and fight well in combat in case her powers aren't working the way she urgently needs them to during patrols and missions

Random facts:

She calls Damian Baba and Jon Dad.

She calls Clark "Grampops" and Bruce "Grampbats". For Talia, she calls her "Grandmother" and for Lois, she calls her "Grandmama".

Her best friend is her same age Cousin Dick II, the Son of her much older Cousin Jake Grayson and his Wife Meredith Robinson. In the Batfamily (besides Damian), she's close with all her Aunt and Uncles. And for the Al Ghul's, she also gets excited whenever she visits Talia and Ra's. And while she definitely also gets along a lot with her other relatives who are in the Superfamily, the person she's most closest to there (besides Jon ofc) is Kon, due to them both being created as clones meant for evil but turned out good instead, which got them to bond even more as Uncle and Niece.

Her voice sounds like Clementine's from Telltales the walking dead games, but specifically the version of it from season 2 for the tween age she's in right now.

She has messy hair like Jon when she lets it loose. Jon is the one who always has to brush her hair whenever it gets tangled up, since the steel strength of it is just too difficult for Damian to actually handle himself.

Nadja laughs at Damian's jokes all the time since she gets his dark humor and he loves that. They always laugh a lot about it together but when Jon's around, they're Iike "You wouldn't get it" and he gets all offended.

Jon passed his love for noodles onto Najda and Damian's usually like "That's not healthy!!" And tries cooking her vegetarian meals more often or healthy ones that Talia would used to make him back when he was a kid, just so that Najda will eat real food lol. Najda also really loves the meals that comes from Damian's culture too and gets happy whenever he makes them for dinner.

For nicknames, Jon will sometimes call her "Sweetpea", "Sugar cookie", and "Tootsie pops", while Damian calls her "Habibti", "Thamin" (meaning "precious" in Arabic), and "Galbi" (which means "my heart" in Arabic)

Damian matches his outfits with Nadja all the time just like Talia would always used to do with him when he was a little kid. He does this with Jon included too and they take pictures together.

When making her hero suit, Damian was the one who helped Nadja out in drawing the designs and brainstormed ideas with her. When she had finally found one she liked and was ready to make it, Damian and Jon could've helped her sew it and everything, but they didn't have many materials that she could use or a sewing machine either, only a regular sewing kit that they use to fix up their own suits whenever they get damaged, so they let her make it with Ma's help instead at her place when they visit her and Pa again, since she actually owned a machine and also had a sewing room filled with many useful materials. When asked, Ma didn't mind letting Nadja use her stuff at all and was instead delighted about it since it would just give them the chance to spend time with eachother while doing one of her favorite hobbies together.

And next time, while having their usual Mother and Son days out together, Talia helped Damian pick out the sarong skirt for Nadja while hanging around stores, since they thought it would be nice for her to have one. Jon was the one who bought Nadja the red sneakers while shopping together with Kathy, since it reminded him of Kathy's old purple, rainbow ones, but with a twist of red thrown onto it, which also reminded him a lot of his favorite old ones that he used to always wear as a kid too. Dick and Cyborg helped her insert digital tech into her cuffs, which lets out hologram screens that let her know whenever she's over using her powers since she's still mastering them and it does plenty of other useful things for her too.

Najda was also given a mask to go with her suit at first too since she thinks it's annoying to wear glasses in her regular life everyday, but then it got lost during a fight and some villains saw her face, so she was still forced to go with the glasses route in the end anyways.

As adults, Jon's a scientist and Damian's a veterinarian. Najda likes visiting both of her Dads at their day jobs after school and doing her homework there while they work. She always promises to behave and not get in the way and if she has no work to do, she'll help them out too, which they appreciate. She also loves watching what they do and let's them happily explain their favorite stuff about the job to her. She knows a lot about taking care of animals and science because of this.

Nadja loves music and making it too. She even thinks about playing rock music for a living when she grows up. Damian and Jon support her in this and buy her the instruments she needs and they also listen to her songs when she wants to show it off to them. Because of them being in a band themselves back when they were kids, Damian, Jon, Chris, and Jake give her lessons sometimes on how to better play her instruments.

Civilians and especially interviewers always question about how they had Nadja and just assume that she's adopted or assume that just because she looks more like Damian, she's probably from a secret ex girlfriend he had before being with Jon. The last one annoys both Damian and Jon so much, especially Jon since Nadja is actually his kid too and he gets jealous at the thought of the ridiculous idea. Both him and Damian hate these rumors and just want everyone to mind their own business.

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🔞 Rating: Explicit 💋Relationship[s]: Sukuna x Nadja ⚠️️ Be Advised: Sukuna's two cocks, his extra mouths, and mild cannibalistic ideation as a form of love, blood kink, vaginal fingering, thigh riding, double penetration, double creampie, explicit sex. Heian-era Sukuna. 🪧 Summary: The King of Curses and his Fugitive of Heaven enjoy an afternoon of one another's company.

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     She’s half-disrobed when she comes out of her closet, and he’s sitting on her bed. She saunters to him easily, and he draws her close with little effort, grasping one of her thighs, raising his brows at the luxurious feel of silk stockings under his fingertips. Curious, his hand makes a slow crawl up her leg, tracing the lace trim, the silk ribbon that binds it to her corset. She’s been playing the role of Lady Hikmat today.

     “You smell expensive, tsuma,” he says, but there’s a glint in his eye that tells her it is more desire than derisive. His hands crawl higher, seeking her warm umber skin, the naked folds of her cunt, already slick. “Like you lounge for a living and are attended by servants.” His palm splits open into a secondary mouth, taking the path of his hands, lingering on the tender flesh between her hip and thigh. The tongue slithers between the lips, tasting her skin.

     Nadja lets out a low laugh, husky and amused, her hands going to thread through his blush-hued hair, tender as a goddess giving benediction to a supplicant. But Sukuna is anything but supplicant. He is the devil to her angel, tempting her from her holy place in Heaven to dance with him in the hungry dark beneath the fetid earth.

     “Yes,” she agrees, her smirk sharp as he tests the ease with which he slips two fingers inside of her. His hand comes away wet, the inside of her thighs glistening. “You could smell expensive too if you bathed as often as I do. And I work plenty, as you well know, masoyi na.”

     He scoffs, idly sliding another hand behind her hip to grasp one curve of her ass, giving it a more than generous squeeze. Their gazes meet, their smiles bleeding onto their faces. How wondrous was it, that they had never imagined such intimacy between them until suddenly...they had. He touches her as easily and possessively as if he has always known this truth, and she yields with all the careless amusement of a goddess who knows herself pursued and willingly captivated.

     “I thought you liked me filthy, Daughter of Heaven,” he says slyly. He’s already pulling her into his lap, and she pours onto him until he can feel the thick, wet heat of her on his thigh. Her mouth is on his, her hands cupping his face.

     “I do,” she retorts in a purr as he lifts his thigh just so, parting her further. She grits her teeth on a hiss as her hips rock forward, applying pressure. There’s a slick, erotic sound as Sukuna follows her movements with his lower eyes, the slide growing more slippery. “Something about the taste of you after a fight is...thrilling to me. But I’d rather you not smell like we’ve been fucking in the stables.”

     Sukuna’s mouth is somewhere between her breasts.

     “We could fuck in the stables if you like,” he murmurs, freeing one pierced nipple to capture it in his teeth. Nadja makes a low sound in her throat as her head tips backward briefly. Then she gasps as he uses his lower hands to drag her hips forward. The friction is slick enough to be pleasurable, and she hisses again, folding her legs to allow him full access.

     “Maybe,” she breathes against his mouth, “or we can fuck right here.”

     Sukuna agrees with a low laugh, the sound reverberating through her. He agrees with enough enthusiasm to make her scream for a good while. She comes apart in his arms like a destroyed work of art, vulgar and earth-shattering, and he relishes the taste of her sweat, the hot wet velvet of her cunt around him, the tight ring of muscles around his lower cock, milking him until he spends.

     Slapslapslapsslap—

     Nadja’s voice is ragged and keening, her moans strangled and choked as Sukuna braces her arms behind her with one hand, and uses the others to bounce her helplessly on both his cocks.

     “Gnh fuck…Sukuna…” She whines before dissolving into a series of short, hiccuping gasps. Sukuna says nothing, focusing instead on taking his angel apart piece by divine piece. He drives her hips down, and she lets out a scream as she’s forced to take him down to the base, her cunt split wide enough that he can worry her exposed clit with the mouth on his belly, which opens wide, grinning and malicious.

     Nadja feels all of the thoughts she ever had wiped clear from the sensation. Sukuna growls into her skin, one hand snaking up the sweat-slick plane of her back, cradling her head only to curl his fingers to draw the inky braids into a tight grip.

     The sound that spirals into the air, Sukuna will never tire of: a whimpering wail that skirts the thinnest edge of agony and ecstasy. Tears spring into her dark eyes, glittering like starlight as they begin to fall. Sukuna uses the vice-like grip on her hair to pull her close and catch the teardrops on the tip of his tattooed tongue.

     He watches her dissolve on top of him, eyes fluttering, brow pinched in abject pleasure, her voice hoarse. The tongue on his lower mouth undulates against her clit one final time and Nadja’s sanity snaps with a scream and Sukuna’s shout of triumph as she climaxes.

     He takes her harder, and Nadja revels in being used by him, and used hard. She shudders when he comes, letting out a whimper when his teeth sink deep into her breast, breaking the skin, the coppery sweet vitae of her blood flooding his mouth. Everyday. Every night. He wants to devour her, savor her, taste her for the first time. Nadja shivers in his tightened embrace, her curves molded to the curve of all four of his arms, dwarfed by the sheer size of him. Her thighs quiver, and she lets out an involuntary mewl when Sukuna shifts beneath her, his thick cocks sliding against lust saturated walls.

     “Oh fuck…!” she whines, her arms coming around his head, fingers threading through his hair.

     For a long while they simply sit together and breathe. Synchronization through the slick slide of their skin, the pressure of their mutual caresses. Nadja shivers when four hands tighten their hold on her. Captured. An angel taken by the devil, blackening the brightness of her soul.

     She’ll have it no other way.

     Sukuna pulls his head back to look up at her, crimson eyes soft and rippling with pleasure. Crimson smears across his mouth like brutal war paint. He has devoured the muscle of her heart while she watched: her blood is proof of her love for him. He licks his lips. Nadja divines his desire and pours her mouth onto his, tasting her own blood on his mouth. Her tongue slips between his teeth, the tip tracing the unusual sharpness of his fangs. Sukuna makes a low hum of pleasure before he sucks her tongue indulgently, making her laugh. He grins up at her, all mischief.

     “Even balls deep inside me you’re always thinking with your stomach,” she admonishes. Sukuna tilts his head, his smirk turning tender. In retaliation, the tongue from his lower mouth slaps against her clit, making her leap and yelp. He chuckles when she swats his shoulder.

     “I’m craving that meat dish you made me from your last journey,” he admits. “Something about having you just like this makes me crave it.”

     Nadja rocks her hips, and they both grimace and groan at the sensation. He’s softening inside of her but he’s still…so big.

     “You want suya?” She asks. Sukuna’s lips shape the word experimentally, memorizing it. Nadja can feel the labyrinthine turning of his mind. For not being immortal, he’s unerringly good at retaining vast archives of information.

     “Yes, I will have Uraume make it,” he says. “And I want your mouth around one of my cocks after that.”

     Nadja laughs again, full throated. “You are so strange,” she says, stroking his cheek. The eyes on the bony plate of his face peer at her.

     “No stranger than you, angel,” he mutters. He gives her ass a generous swat, grinning when she yelps. “Come, let’s eat, and then you can tell me of this..Soon-jata of Songhai.”

     Nadja bites her lip on a laugh. His accent makes the name sound different.

     “Sundiata,” she corrects gently. “Food, then a bath, and I will tell you the story.”

     Sukuna loves stories.

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[kvetchinglyneurotic]

i'm only two episodes into season 6 but i love that when nadja and nandor try to do regular jobs it's like

nadja: repeated colleague murder aside, surprisingly good at pretending to be a regular corporate employee?

nandor: congrats little buddy that's the worst anyone's ever done it

[plumvy]

I've been meaning to make vampires for a long time and here's the first! No name yet but she's been around a long time and isn't fond of change (this is her in 2025)

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[ashpenly]

Nadja - What We Do In The Shadows

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Happy Family 🌻

[claudiatherelentless]

Now seems as good a time as any to introduce my OC, Melinoe Cravensworth.

In an AU where it's possible but extremely rare for Vampire couplings to produce biological offspring, Laszlo gets pregnant somehow [I havent decided] and has Melinoe.

Just know that in the scenario where Nandor gets Laszlo pregnant Ladja and Nandermo coparent and in the other scenario Nandermo are just her Funcles.

Offspring of Vampire couplings are Daywalkers, and able to consume Human Food, though they still require blood to survive and tend towards nocturnal sleep cycles.

Gestation and Development are a much slower process with these offspring, with Pregnancies often lasting years and childhood typically lasting between fifty years to a century.

Laszlo has been pregnant since season two, and won't deliver Melinoe until two years after the documentary stops filming.

[new-austin]

Halamshiral Outfit redesign for the Adaar Siblings and their dates

[jenivere2]

i wanna be a dragon

[roselyn-writing]

Couldn’t resist making another moodboard for Laya, I love her so much. Also putting pics of Nadja Auermann. Because she is Laya’s face claim, plus she is beautiful and what Laya looks in real life ❤️‍🔥❤️🥀.

[leslietheluna]

[WIP]

Been doing some Puyo~n artstyle practices, so here is a little bit of a sneak peak at some of my studies and outfit design for Parcell!!!

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🫧 Fic Status & Series Key

[♡] - AO3 version.

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[🪦🕊️] - Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

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⛩️⚔️ - Sukuna x Nadja

⛓️⚔️ - Toji x Nadja

🧿👹 - Gojo x Sundari

⛩️🐦‍⬛ - Sukuna x Roxanne

⛩️🍯 - Sukuna x The Writer

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noun [📿] par·​al·​lax ˈper-ə-ˌlaks ˈpa-rə- 1. the apparent displacement or the difference in apparent direction of an object as seen from two different points not on a straight line with the object. especially: the angular difference in direction of a celestial body as measured from two points on the earth's orbit.

Nadja Hikmat, an immortal warrior tasked by Heaven itself to hunt Ryōmen Sukuna, falls in love with the sorcerer instead. From that fateful meeting, a ripple of unforeseen changes echos across the sea of time.

Beast of No Nation [♡] [⭑] – One night, the King of Curses took an over-curious fugitive of heaven to task. Over the course that night, and the many that followed, she found herself continuously drawn to the jujutsu world. [✅] [📿] ⛩️⚔️ || 🧿👹

More [♡] [⭑] – The King of Curses and his Fugitive of Heaven enjoy an afternoon of one another's company. [✅] [📿] ⛩️⚔️

If [♡] [⭑] – One night, Satoru meets a woman with strange tattoos who sears a place on his mind and memory. Who is she? [✅] [📿] 🧿👹

Crystalline [♡] [⭑]– The night Itadori Yuji takes in Sukuna’s Finger, Satoru sees Sukuna’s cursed energy erupt in Roppongi and finds a familiar face at its epicenter. [A commissioned fic written by the lovely @septembersums. Thank you for contributing to my JJK 'verse!] [🔏] [✅] [📿] 🧿👹

We Might Even Be Fallin' In Love [♡] [⭑] – The miracle of existence bridges the infinity between them. [✅] [📿] 🧿👹

Daughter of Disgrace [♡] [⭑] – In the aftermath of Satoru Gojo’s sealing, Sundari must choose rebellion in order to free him. Lucky for them both, rebellion has always been her preferred modus operandi. [✅] [📿] ⛩️⚔️ || 🧿👹

07DEC2019 04:00 AM JST [♡] [⭑] – Gojo Satoru comes home and wants to be in the arms of his goddess and sleep. [✅] [📿] 🧿👹

noun [🔮] 1. the feeling one has on realizing that every other individual one sees has a life as full and real as one’s own, in which they are the central character and others, including oneself, have secondary or insignificant roles: In a state of sonder, each of us is at once a hero, a supporting cast member, and an extra in overlapping stories.

A collection of fics in my sprawling JJK multiverse featuring various protagonists, including the Reader and the Writer!

The Unforgiving Roads That Lead to You [♡] [⭑] – Roxanne Abaza, the only foreign-born special grade sorcerer in existence, is called to assist with the wrangling and exorcism of Ryōmen Sukuna. What ensues is more than she bargained for. [∞] 🐦‍⬛⛩️

Halfsleeper [♡] [⭑] – A young widowed sorceress seeks protection under the aegis of the Honored One, but he has a better idea for keeping her out of the clutches of her dangerous clan. [∞] 🧿🧜🏾‍♀️

The Invitation [♡] [⭑] - 1050 AD, Heian Era. One full moon, Sukuna meets a dancing storyteller at the Hida Harvest Festival. But after a tragically violent evening robs her of everything, she winds up in a strange alliance with the King of Curses as his guest. [∞] [🪦🕊️] 🍯⛩️

Before It's Gone [♡] [⭑] – Toji’s been darkening your doorway for a while and is only now realizing what you already knew. [✅] [🔮] ⛓️👩🏿‍🦱

These are playlists for the fics and characters within my JJK ‘verse. It cannot be overstated how much music plays an integral role in my creative process, and it makes me happy to share it with you all to expand the picture I paint with my stories. I no longer use Spotify. Keep in mind that due to licensing issues [yuck], my personal music library tracks can’t be played on some services so there might be more or less songs, different versions of songs, etc. Still bangers, tho. Enjoy.

🎧 [ fugitive of heaven ] – Nadja Hikmat's playlist. Like her immortal life, this playlist has been curated across decades, evoking imagery of a wild, twisting sojourn through many eras.

🎧 [ godslayer principle ] – Sundari Hikmat's playlist. Expect atmospheric haunting, psytrance, hard techno, some house, R&B, trap, and strange chanting.

🎧 [ ritual + bone ] – Roxanne Abaza’s playlist. Witchy, just like our girl likes it.

🎧 [ the invitation ] - Playlist and character event soundtrack for my selfship fic, The Invitation.

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