#OC: Niarys

[krokaxe]

Sliding in here to pelt a couple numbers at you For the Larson family 21. What kind of classic horror monster (vampire, werewolf, alien, etc.) would your OC be?

For anyone who tickles your fancy 5. What song(s) do you associate with your OC?

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THE LARSON FAMILY:

LARS: like most Marlee related branches, Lars falls into the were category. This is different than the Grimms' denomination; Marlees are typically more dog than wolf. Lars' weredog format is modelled from mastiffs.

KITTY: in terms of classic horror, Kitty would simply be the final girl. But as far as themes go, she falls into the leporidae section. However, her rabbit themes tie into prey vs predator, as per her story. Kitty's signature creature is the jackalope.

LENA: despite not being a blood-related Larson, she counts. She comes from Endoor, so combined with the Hawthorn heritage from Kitty, Lena's classic horror monster would be witch; this comes with the prey animal effect, however, and her skillset differs from the regular.

WARREN: another Marlee variant, Warren's Lars/Kitty heritage blends the were and leporidae to give us the werehare. He's a jackrabbit; heavily tied in with his inherited guardian themes, Warren's probably one of the more unique blends in terms of his symbolism/heritage presentation.

I have. So many songs lmfao. But because certain barbies are on the mind:

Part I • Gracchus: one of my all time favourite Gracchus tracks; associated with Eldritch.

How Heavy Weigh Your Sins • Gracchus: another favourite from this artist. This one is associated with one of my oldest OCs in the book— Niarys— if not the oldest given she was the first to come after a literal horse. Also associated with your Sullivan for obvious reasons.

Niarys' tag is currently empty. But not for long.

[aphneia]

hanging out in fade jail like

[kimballltnkit]

my ocs: Niari Keiga and Sally Markarian

2018 - 2020 - 2024

[mossrotts]

gonna start posting artfights! i did a lot of backgroundless busts this year because i lost a lot of time to starting a new job/being out of town for job training, but thought it'd be a good way to still give a lot of quality to folks' ocs. here's the first posted batch though! niari, the gem queen, belongs to shnarkattack on twitter. and hans, the handsome demonic beast, belongs to @rufinator! (btw i'm so glad i got to attack you again, i love your characters)

[edit: separated this into just two characters for aesthetic reasons]

[miraelisarchive]

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since i made this in december last year i have completely scrapped niari as a part of my story and as an oc, and i just feel like that deserves some acknowledgement (to myself). goodbye buddy 👋

[kierarutherford]

Hush Little Baby

275 Words. Short, short, short. Meeting his baby girl for the first time, with my OC Kiera Lavellan. Thank yous!

Tip toeing over to the tiny cradle Blackwall had made them by the bed he peeked his head over top. Nipping his bottom lip, he tried desperately to be as quiet as he could muster. Inside the wooden bed lay a bundle of blankets, all coiled around his newborn daughter. Tight curls of raven hair, clung to her head as she slept. Her little body rising and falling with each breath. Her brows furrowed as she lay, tiny squawks breaking from her teeny lips. Reaching into the cradle he pulled her up to his face, rocking her safely in his arms he cooed, “my dearest, you are safe.” Places a soft kiss upon her head his heart erupted when she calmed under his soft words.

“She’s your little suck already,” Kiera sighed, exhausted, “she will need to feed soon. Enjoy your time.”

Chuckling he rocked the babe steadily as he lowered himself beside Kiera on the bed, mindful of her soreness, “she has your beautiful hair.”

Shaking her head with a wide smiled she wrapped her arms around him, “she has your curls. Looks at those beautiful coils.”

Letting a belly laugh wash over him he sighed, resting his forehead against Kiera’s, “thank you. You are amazing, look at what you have done. She is perfect.”

“Somniari,” she whispered, “what do you think? Niari for short?”

“What does that mean?” Cullen pulled the little blanket back as his daughter reached to hold his finger.

“Dreamer,” Kiera smiled, “I believe it fits her. For she was only a dream for me once, one I never thought I would ever see.”

Cullen kissed the little fingers wrapped around his own, “Niari, I think it fits her. Our little dreamer.”