#OC: Guey

[papabirdurskeks]

This looks like crap, but I'll redo it again later

[papabirdurskeks]

Had to pick between the dozens of OCs I have and in the midst of doing so I also found the ask you sent too! Tumblr had a bug problem and fixed it right when I thought otherwise ndjajads

SO that means you get two sets of answers, hehe

But back on track:

To put together my Lubraeans and some Precursors that would fall under Shaan and his family, at least some of the main OCs I have thus far!

Starting with the couple themselves to getting to know them.

With Shaan's status as Warlord, he has the right to take in as many spouses as he wishes. So, it's no surprise he has mistresses in his harem, yet he is very devoted to his spouse Bijirita. Not because their marriage is based on keeping the Precursor/Lubraean alliance alive as a whole in this AU, but because they genuinely do love each other and have perfect balance in their interactions. Now it doesn't mean Shaan ignores his mistresses either, he does pay attention to them too and dotes on them just as much, but he's often tending to his principal spouse the most.

And Bijirita is completely fine with this too. It's part of Lubraean culture, especially those of higher status and he is very aware of this, so it doesn't bother him in the slightest that Shaan has mistresses. In fact, he had made friendships with them and enjoys their company just the same whenever he needs someone to talk to that isn't his spouse. They exchange fun and juicy gossip while also enjoying a laugh and fun stories to swap.

Regardless, Bijirita loves Shaan as Shaan loves him. Shaan will literally wage war on anyone who dares try to hurt his spouse or insult him.

And out of the two, they have their kids. Their eldest Guey, who was born a few minutes before Arna and the quieter of the two siblings.

He much prefers to keep to himself and to his studies, but isn't far away from his sister Arna. In fact, quiet as he is, he does like to cause a bit of mischief and enjoys coming up with the pranks and games he and his sister make. Despite being the older of the two, his sister is far more protective and reactive in general.

Arna is definitely the more outgoing and adventurous one as well as being the one who tends to react the most. She's not afraid to get herself into places she knows she's not supposed to be in and loves to find new things and ways to annoy her dad. Sometimes one would think that she really hates her dad, but it's quite the opposite. Angry and mean as she can be at times with Shaan, she does love her dad but is just much sweeter towards Bijirita. She's also super protective of her brother Guey and will fight anyone no matter how big they are to defend him. She has no problem kicking anyone to a pulp for it.

But like any kid, she enjoys her time playing and running around. And loves to go about exploring too!

While her brother and her are not related by blood, they still consider each other true siblings and twins at that since they share the same birthday!

Idk what happened to the ask you sent me, but I can't find it anymore and I think tumblr ate it. I'll try answer it best way I can remember it.

Thank you! Take your time!

I was just wondering about your Precursor and lubrean ocs!

I just wanted to get to know them a little better since I liked their designs very much 😊

[prunesthehippo]

I used a headcanon generator on my OC's for fun and decided if they were canon or not.

NO ONE WILL EVEN KNOW WHO I"M TALKING ABOUT I"VE NEVER TALKED ABOUT THEM ON HERE. TRY TO HAVE FUN AND GUESS WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE OR ACT LIKE FROM LIKE. TWO SENTENCES. OR NOT, PLEASE HAVE FUN (OPTIONAL).

Legend:

RED: Canon

BLUE: Canon-adjacent

BLACK: Not canon

ITALICS: Their name

[BRACKETS]: My thoughts

OC's will be separated by the story and universe they each take place in

Feel free to ask questions if you just want to or are confused! I would love, love LOVE to rant just a bit about my characters :D

Here's the generator i used: https://perchance.org/character-headcanon-generator-by-outergirlsound

Corry screams like an anime girl. [Hilarious. I love it and will be adding that to his Canon traits.]

Eroo knows how to play kazoo. [Canon-adjacent, I think he would be fascinated with the concept of a kazoo]

Ruby is queer. [She’s like one of the only straight characters i have, but if she were in a piece mainstream media, i could see some people headcanoning her as queer because of her personality or backstory (which i think is a little problematic but whatevs)]

Sorra uses two-in-one shampoo and conditioner. [Canon. He is a penny pincher so I think he would be delighted to find out that this is, in fact, a thing. Though he only showers like once a month soooo… maybe not.]

Asbelle is a middle child. [Sure, she gives me middle child vibes. Canon.]

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Axel is awful with technology and doesn't know how to use a smartphone. [Canon-adjacent, this is funny to think about but I don't think it would actually be something. Perhaps he uses notes for everything, like writing academic papers? That would be more canon to me. ]

Elliot shops exclusively at thrift stores. [Nah.]

Gan is tumblr famous. [Yes. This is so Canon.]

General Bow cringes at his middle school yearbook photos. [Canon-adjacent, he… likes to pretend he went to middle school? And he would be proud of them, like those middle-school movies that at the start it shows the mc’s picture and he says something along the lines of “This is me, a loser, right?” and at the end he says “So now you know how i was my hero of the school”]

Hans is afraid to close his eyes in the shower. [Nah.]

Lola has an incredible spice tolerance. [Sure, and likes to challenge her subordinates to spice challenges, Canon.]

Licht has a roblox account. [Canon. He trolls people and has a youtube channel of just these compilations.]

Emily steals other people's clothes. [Canon-adjacent, it’s just cute hair clips.]

Maria uses the word "dude" like a comma. [Canon-adjacent, but it’s different variations of it. “dude, bro, hermano, guy, cuate, guey”]

Peep voted sans in the tumblr sexyman poll. [Canon, out of boredom. They thought Reigen was pathetic.]

Lavanya can play the piano. [Sure, Canon.]

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Daniel can't handle criticism. [This feels more Coolio to me.]

It would not take much for Coolio to turn evil. [This feels more Daniel to me, but i guess it tracks with his upbringing. But no.]

Tina hacks her stats in every video game they play. [Would be canon if she didn't have very bad sensory issues. So no.]

Paula role plays on discord. [Canon, super hardcore about it. No shipping or ooc moments from anyone in the server or they’re kicked. Just plain, canon interaction that could happen off-camera.]

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If Earl was presented with an intergalactic portal, they would enter it without question. [Yes. Canon. This is literally what he does to start the story.]

Charlie is in your house. [I-um..?!]

Cardinal has an incredible short-term memory but an awful long-term memory. [He would be a very bad lawyer then.]

Dorothy would succumb to the fog. [I’m undecided on whether she is the fog, fights it or succumbs.]

Kael is a very good singer. [This is sad and cute to me. Canon.]

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Francis set a public school on fire and got away with it. [That tracks. Canon. ]

Sven can't spell restaurant. [You know what, yeah, Canon. His hallucinations-not-really-hallucinations distracted him in grade 1 English class]

If someone she knew committed a crime, Judith would cover for them. [That's just her whole story. Canon.]

Josey has a pet squirrel. [I guess it’s not far off for a hippie to mentally adopt a squirrel? Canon-adjacent.]

Colt wears Hello Kitty socks.[His bird-feet-claw-things would rip them. But he would put them on his horns. Canon-adjacent.]

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Misty is going to heaven. [Is not a human soul and has (unintentionally) ate human souls. No.]

Celus can play the guitar. [Canon-adjacent, He can only make it sound good if the guitar is broken, since he found a broken guitar in his pond.]

Hubby has chronic nightmares. [NO!!! He has no thoughts or worries. Just 80’s funk.]

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Florence is not allowed to drink energy drinks. [Canon. Lucas is worried she’ll die. Which might happen, those things are not good for people, especially children. But he thinks it’s because they're neon, which is also valid. ]

Lucas stole a lollipop at the checkout when he was 5 and stills feel guilty about it. [He didn’t have a childhood, just spawned one day.]

Finn wakes up on November 1st and starts decorating for Christmas. [Canon-adjacent. She respects the month of November and does not put up decorations until midnight when it becomes December 1st.]

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L.A.C.C.I has punched a hole in his wall. [Probably, considering his walls are made of cardboard. Canon.]

The Inventor can't make the voices go away. [Canon. He needs them to stop so he can be a literally and emotionally present father.]

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Caroll knocks people over by hugging them. [Canon, It’s his signature assassination tactic. He didn’t get that title for nothing, y’know?]

Guy crashed a riding lawn mower into his fence. [Canon. He just wanted to see what it would do 🥺, no one believes it was him because he always looks like this: 😑, so his neighbors still don’t know who did it.]

Damian is the gay cousin. [Canon.]

Trucy always has a deck of yogioh cards on them. [Canon. Enjoy the life you have left, kiddo.]

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Chiave will go feral. Watch out. [Canon. He is thiiiiis 🤏 close to snapping from being faced with the fact he has magic. (He hates magic)]

Vass will remind others in the midst of chaos how good they're being. [Canon. They deserve it, they’ve been so good amidst the chaos Chiave has started.]

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Skell had an emo phase. [And he hates it with a burning passion lol (he had no hair to burn into bangs). Canon.]

Hugo can drive. [Is he even the legal age? I don't even know…]

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Pophitar watched the sonic movie. [Canon-adjacent, if movies existed, he would be the biggest Sonic stan ever.]

Leolithus is a great artist. [Canon. It’s fun to think of him drawing him and Poph’s adventures.]

Opal forgets to eat sometimes. [Ouch, Canon. Backstory stuff.]

Bime makes your mom jokes. [And she’ll say it in the softest, sweetest voice possible too. Canon.]

Drenn doesn't know how to say she’s sorry. [Canon. Finds it embarrassing to say. “The greatest mage in the world needs not to say sorry, because she’s never wrong!”]

[dumblilgeckos]

gueys i feel like my oc fenton would scream "GINGER!1!1!" in an old little victorian child voice when he sees one 😓😓😓 /j

[the-goose-caboose]

Drawing your ocs is crazy,, like holy shit those are my guys where were you it’s been like 4 months

Like you can just spend 45 minutes and your guys are straight up there… my fucking gueys…

[imorphemi]

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[jawnjendes]

the truth hurts but secrets kill | shawn mendes

chapter 8/?, university au, shawn x goth oc

AN: lol the taglist didnt work on my last chapter so if you havent read but i’ll show you my teeth pls do eet. anyways this chapter is an angsty buildup full of angst. my specialty.

***let me know if you wanna be added/removed from the taglist

masterlist | playlist coming soon

"Where do you live?" Annalise asked for what felt like the thousandth time.

"Do you even think she's capable of answering?" Patrick said, his arm supporting Alessia's waist as he helped her stumble down the university road.

The Lyft to campus went without any major issue. Alessia did not puke in the car, she merely leaned against the door in the backseat. Annalise had gotten annoyingly chatty with the driver, talking about childhood trauma and the inevitability of death. She claimed it was practice for when she's a real therapist, though the driver was trying to focus on the road. Patrick left the driver a generous tip through the app.

The three of them were left just close enough to the dorms, but there was still a walk to be had, and it felt like it was taking centuries with how much Alessia slowed them down. Annalise kept looking around at the dark surroundings as they paced with her pocket knife in hand. Alessia mumbled something incoherent, her head lolling from side to side.

"I've never heard of that building, where is it?" Annalise asked her.

"Dude, you're gonna have to take her back to your place," Patrick told her. "I don't even think she knows her own name."

With a reluctant sigh, Annalise closed her pocket knife and wrapped her arm around the smaller girl's waist. They were approaching the corner where she and Patrick would typically part ways. Alessia noticed the shift and leaned all her weight into Annalise, mumbling under her rancid breath. It wasn't her first time babysitting a drunk toddler, but that doesn't mean she likes doing it.

Patrick was kind enough to walk the two girls up to Annalise's dorm. Alessia was swaying ominously in the elevator, like she wanted to be cradled like a baby. She was definitely ready for bed.

"Ya casi, mi vida," Annalise said as they stumbled down the third floor corridor.

"Why do you call her that?" Patrick asked. "’Me veeda.’ Isn't that what you would call your boyfriend?"

"It's the same thing as a waitress would call you sweetie or something," she replied. "Or the way you'd talk to a toddler. A drunk one."

She managed to pull her key from her back pocket and give it to Patrick. He unlocked the appropriate door, and the three of them were met with more people and more loud music.

Apparently, Stella hadn't planned on staying alone this Saturday night. She was on the armchair, with Camila squished in right next to her. They weren't alone, either. Shawn and Brian were on the couch, each holding a beer. All four of them stared at the two goths holding the short normie up on two feet.

"Oh my god, you're right on time!" Stella exclaimed. "Shawn's working on an EP! He's giving a us a preview! And he made another duet with Camila!"

"Este guey se puso peda," Annalise said with mild snark, gesturing to the girl on her arm. "I'm gonna put her down."

"You're gonna kill her?" Patrick asked, his blue eyes wide. "Damn, I didn't know you hated her that much!"

"Shut up, I brought her here, didn't I?"

She did not look at the guests on the couch as she carefully led Alessia to her bedroom. She ignored Patrick starting up a conversation with everyone. She had things to do, and it was hard enough with her fluffy mind racing.

"There we go, my dear," she said as she sat the intoxicated girl on the bed. "Acuestate, mija. Tomorrow's gonna suck, but you can rest now."

She patted Alessia's head before moving to take off her sneakers. Then, Annalise took her phone from her jacket pocket and plugged it into the charger on then nightstand. Before she could sigh in relief that they all made it back alive, she heard a voice at the door.

"Hey, you."

When Annalise turned to face him, it was like a million fireworks went off at once. Her entire body froze in the best way, and the air in her lungs was knocked out of her. He's even prettier in person.

"Someone have too much fun?" he asked, nodding towards the now sleeping Alessia.

Annalise could not tear her eyes away from his face long enough to think of an answer. All she wanted to do was stare at him for the rest of eternity.

Then, Patrick came up from behind Shawn, an amused grin on his face. "Bro, she's high as a kite right now."

Shawn looked confused for a moment and then turned to him. "Ann doesn't smoke."

"She used to all the fucking time last year." Patrick was still grinning. "She wanted to have fun tonight, so I gave her a hit of my pen."

"So you drugged her up, eh?"

"Bro-"

"I'm not your bro. Don't you care about her health at all? Don't you remember she was in the hospital a couple of months ago?"

The grin faded. "I care about her and her freedom. Not that I have to explain that to you." Patrick excused himself.

Annalise heard every word, but her wide eyes were still on Shawn. She was stepping towards him before she even realized, and then her arms were going around his middle. He was still warm and soft and he smelled good. It was like personified crack. Annalise smiled as her head rested on his chest. "I love you, my baby."

Shawn hesitated, but he hugged her back. "Love you too." Then he pulled back, his hands on her shoulders. "Where are you gonna sleep?"

"The couch." Annalise's fingers were gripping the back of his t-shirt.

"You sure? Wouldn't you rather come stay with me? I'm leaving soon anyway."

Annalise giggled so much her voice squeaked. But she frowned almost instantly. "Don't be like Chad."

"Who's Chad?"

"No one important. I think sober Annalise is gonna be mad at you."

"What? Why?"

She pointed to the sleeping girl on the bed. "That one told high Annalise some things. Sober Annalise might not even remember, but if she does, she'll probably talk to you on check in day. Like, actual talking this time."

"Why can't we talk now?" Shawn asked. "I think high-you will be more understanding than sober-you."

"High Annalise is stupidly in love with you. We'll get nowhere, my dear."

He chewed the inside of his cheek as he gazed down at her. "Yeah, you always call me cute names when you're on drugs. Like that time in the hospital. And all those times you got high with me. Oh wait…" he trailed off. "Every time I asked you to smoke with me you said you didn't trust me enough. But tonight you trusted somebody else, eh?"

She giggled. "I knew you'd be mad at me too. We have much to talk about, baby boy."

~

In theory, the reason for Alessia's disappearance the following morning would be that she remembered the tea she spilled upon waking up and now she wanted to avoid the wrath of the goth girlfriend. In reality, she wouldn't be entirely wrong.

Even after sleeping for twelve hours, Annalise couldn't get those bits of forbidden information out of her head. She had dreams about catching Shawn and Alessia having really loud sex, but she woke up to hear her roommate doing exactly that. Then, she had a recurring dream of Shawn admitting to cheating on her, except this time he had twelve versions of Henry the orange tabby surrounding him. The last dream she remembered having was one where she ended up back in the hospital, and that she was given no anesthesia for her surgery. She had her stomach removed, and she watched every drop of blood and guts come out of the gaping hole in her body.

She woke with a start after every one of these vivid dreams. Maybe it was the after effects of being stoned, but she felt uneasy for that whole day. She typically binged to her heart's content, but the hospital dream was still on her mind. She allowed herself to have a Lunchables, but not much else.

Then, Monday rolled around and Annalise found it difficult to act like a person. She got out of bed, had an unsatisfying breakfast. She did it, and that's the only thing that matters right? Screw all the other feelings. The paranoia she felt after the Abnormal Psych lecture about eating disorders doesn't matter. The impending embarrassing discomfort  from sitting alone at a table in Bio Lab doesn't matter either. Who cares about the sad ache in her chest after seeing Shawn and Alessia leave their class together? Who cares if they're still in high spirits even though they knew that Annalise knew? Who cares?

Annalise doesn't, that's for damn sure. She was perfectly fine. She pushed herself out of bed today even though she wanted nothing more than to induce a coma on herself. Who cares if she still felt shitty after?

Although, she was putting off the impending chat with Shawn until check in on Saturday. He had to know it was coming, why else would he just stop texting her?

Unless he's already with Alessia, and therefore playing me like a violin. Maybe Shawn was just ignoring me to make me go crazy.

"Oh, for fuck's sake," Annalise whispered as she put on her headphones. She was glad she caught herself slipping, she didn't want the wide-eyed crazies on display as she walked out of the Social Studies building.

Her steps were slower and more careful as she picked a song to play from her phone. After settling for Halsey, she pulled out her black, round sunglasses and put them on. Gotta hide them nightmare eyes.

Maybe… perhaps… I need to check in earlier than normal?

"Don't be stupid," she told herself.

It wouldn't hurt though, would it? Maybe he would be happy to see me since I would be breaking my own rule. Unless, of course, he's hanging around Alessia again. Perhaps he doesn't care anymore.

The only solution Annalise had was to dump herself on the couch in the dorm and play Tetris 99 until the thoughts and feelings sorted themselves out.

When Stella came home, she knew the drill. She sat on the couch and ranted about her day. She rambled on about her fascist history professor and the lack of a GSA club on campus. Then, she mentioned a Halloween party coming up at one of the frat houses, and that she needed a hot costume.

It was the month where Annalise and all her spooky darkness was socially acceptable, and she couldn't even be excited about it. A different type of darkness was taking over, and it was stupid that it was over a boy. Why did she have to be so dramatic? Why was she so goddamn crazy?

"I'll pick your costume," she said over Stella's rambling.

She paused, her brilliant hazel eyes wide. To say she was surprised that Annalise cracked so fast would be an understatement. But she smiled. "Would you? Ooo, can I pick yours?"

"Ah, I don't think I'm gonna do anything for Halloween this year."

"What? But it's your favorite holiday! You need to come to this party with me! Buddy system, remember?"

"Is that the only reason-"

"Of course not, you dummy! We haven't spent enough time together since the semester started! Let's go find some costumes, yeah? I'll even let you dress me up as scary as you want!"

Stella's a good friend. Annalise should really try harder to spend time with her. Why didn't she try to be a good friend in return?

They went to the local costume store that Friday. It gave Annalise a wonderful excuse to not go to the gaming club meeting. She really did not want to reflect on the Bart adventure, or see just how bad she fucked up Chad's nose.

After returning to campus with a dark but still cute witch costume, Stella was summoned to Camila's dorm. She thanked Annalise for the lovely costume choice and practically abandoned her. Annalise couldn't find it in her to really care. It was only a few more hours until Saturday.

She had barely settled herself on the couch when her phone buzzed. For the first time this week, Shawn had texted her. Annalise held her phone up, staring blankly at the screen. Her heart should be pounding right now, shouldn't it?

"Hey, I know check in is tomorrow but I can't make it at our usual time. I have a gig tomorrow night. You should come and we can talk after."

The next text was the address to the lounge he would be performing at.

Any other time, Annalise would have been happy to know Shawn was performing again. But he cancelled on her, knowing that he was in trouble. Is that what it took for him to start booking shows again? Was this just an elaborate way to avoid Annalise? Perhaps this was just some form of reverse psychology so she wouldn't go to the gig.

You can't psych out a psychology major. Of course Annalise was going to this gig.

However, she had a mostly sleepless night, really unable to shake the fact that Shawn was probably avoiding her. When she finally did sleep, she slept too much. Annalise woke up in the afternoon and was late for work. She had planned to ask if she could leave early, but she didn't dare try anything now. The gig was at eight, when her shift ended. She ended up going to the lounge in her work uniform, a button up with the dealership name on, and baggy slacks. Not exactly the sexy outfit she had planned during the late hours of insomnia.

The show had already started by the time she got there. As she was showing her ID to the bouncer, she heard Shawn's voice over the mic, and she felt something for the first time in days. Her stomach felt tight as she slowly stepped into the lounge.

The turnout was decent. Every single table and bar stool was occupied, and all eyes were on the band performing on the stage. Annalise looked around for any empty space; She wasn't dressed her best but she did want to be anywhere but against the wall opposite the stage. Her eyes spotted the group of people standing directly in front of the stage.

It was the normal group of girls who swooned every time Shawn blinked, but there were also three other girls that Annalise knew all too well. They were jumping and singing along to Lost in Japan, not a single care in the world. Annalise wondered why Stella didn't tell her that she was going to this event, but the way she looked at Camila as they sang to each other said enough. Maybe they chose Alessia to be their new third wheel too. So Alessia was too embarrassed to face Annalise, but not Shawn?

Annalise always stood in the back of every one of Shawn's shows, knowing she would stick out like a sore thumb in the midst of the usual fangirls. Not that that's a bad thing, it just wasn't her usual place to be. She figured that showing up at all would be enough.

Perhaps Shawn already had enough. Three of his friends were already cheering him on, and surely he had more of them scattered in the audience. Not to mention, the people here that didn't know him were going to adore him by the end of the night. Besides, Shawn most likely invited her as a ploy to get her to turn it down. She wasn't needed here. Annalise chewed the inside of her lip as she back up towards the exit. She stepped outside, away from the people trying to get in, and she pulled her phone out. She composed a new text:

"Hey, I'm drowning in work so I won't make it to your show. I'll meet you at your place later so we can talk🖤"

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[papabirdurskeks]

Guey embodies the way I have been feeling as of late x')

Hopefully after things clear up I'll have a little more pep in my step! And be able to actually draw more than just small things from my sketchbook and crappy doodles here x')

[angelofdarkfire]

Inktober 2017 Dia 17 - "Guei"... i mean "Graceful" Oc mio y del señor dany con su foquita marina ♥ #inktober #inktober2017 #day17 #mlpoc #trujar #trueheart #laughter #poplio #marina #guei #superguei #graceful #coronitadeflores #angelofdarkfire #hashtag

[papabirdurskeks]

Another set of characters for the AU completed!

You have Arna (Lubraean), Guey ("Precursor"), and Khez (Hive)

Set 1 - Set 2 - Set 3

[papabirdurskeks]

Bunch of random sketchbook doodles from last year and this year

Featuring Turey's parents Darya (Mabuya's younger brother) Turey, Mirari and their spouse leaving homeworld with Homayoun's ashes in hand Mayna lounging about Baby Guey and Arna Shaan comforting Guey And Mayna again

Nothing special, just doodles

[papabirdurskeks]

Some idea sketches of a new set of faces to be seen for the AU

Khezibhan, Arna, and Guey

[papabirdurskeks]

Guey and his big ol' eyes