#Odessa and Loyal

[mydarlingdearestdead]

"You're always welcome, Odessa." Alys ran a fingertip along the rim of her wine glass, a hazy imitation of her brother, "Anytime for any reason."

With an elegant flourish, she rose from the table, taking with her the remnants of an apple pie as well as half a tub of ice cream. Hayden scowled as she claimed this second item, but she merely pecked him on the cheek in response.

"More in the freezer." She muttered, retreating upstairs.

"Of course." Loyal chimed in resentfully. From his own glass, he took a hearty swig, grinning, "Alys means to say that if you're in any extreme debt, we can take care of that. Or if you need a new car. Or a house. We're a big family for the buying of affection. She... She really does mean well. It's just all we were taught."

A curl of smoke rose from Odessa's cigarette. Intently, Loyal watched as it rose, dissipating before ever reaching the chandelier. Odessa shook the ash into a crystal tray provided- Inconspicuously, to his credit- by Loyal at her request.

She sighed, "Don't worry. I paid my debts and can safely afford my mortgage." Odessa carefully extracted the wine glass from Loyal's vice-like grip as she spoke. She addressed him with an easy joyfulness, "And anyway, who said I could be bought?"

Despite the dull ache of resentment in his body, Loyal found it in himself to offer her a smile. He found, rather surprisingly, that this house of smoke and mirrors was not nearly as disorientating with her by his side.

[mydearestdarlingdead]

This entire song is Odessa and Loyal <3

[carnaxe]

"It's been a while....partner." red hues glide up the form of the other woman until they can lock with Odessa's intense gaze. Red lips quirk up into a smirk whilst fingerless gloved hand rose so a painted nail could ghost across a toned arm.

Diesel and grease, the sweat of machinery and men, sour beer – the signature perfume of Junkertown’s underbelly. The dive-bar had no name, only a rusted-out sign that blinked with a broken ‘O’ and a red-lit ‘Bar’ that flickered like a dying eye. Inside, it was all shadow and iron, no windows save the high vents where steam belched out like the sighs of the damned. The floor was scarred concrete, wet in places, sticky in others. Every stool groaned under the weight of some armed brute or another. Somewhere in the corner, a dog barked once then fell silent.

Odessa sat alone at the end of the bar, arms folded, a chipped shot glass untouched before her. Her presence, even in stillness, was like a knife left on the table – visible, gleaming, not to be ignored. Her hair, ink-black and tousled, fell like soot over one eye. The other, hard and luminous as a star on the verge of collapse, stared into the bar’s oxidised mirror, half-watching herself, half-waiting for some spectre of memory to materialise.

Time had passed like a slow bleed.

Junkertown might have changed in Ashe’s absence – more cages, fewer rules – but Dez hadn’t. She still wore her leathers like a second skin, still moved like a woman born in fire. Her gloves were bloodstained. The bullet casing under her collarbone hadn’t been opened in months. There was a photograph rolled up inside – creased and sun-faded. A girl with white hair and a red mouth. A smile like a cigarette’s last ember.

Then, the sound of boots.

She knew it before the bar turned to look. Knew it in the way the air seemed to pulse, how the conversations died. It was a sound that didn’t belong in this pit – the easy swagger of wealth ill-spent and well-earned, spurred with arrogance and promise.

“It’s been a while... partner.”

Dez didn’t turn at first. She felt the voice like a gun pressed to the small of her back, cocked and ready. For a moment, she breathed smoke instead of air.

Then the touch – a single painted nail, red as old blood or young lust, ghosted along the swell of her bicep. Dez’s skin flinched, then sang. That small touch was enough to redraw entire maps of memory.

She turned.

Ashe stood framed in neon like a deviant Madonna. Her white hair was a perfect disorder, eyes momentarily shaded by her hat but mouth unmistakable. That smirk – that damned smirk – was a match struck in a gas-leak room.

Their eyes met. No words from Dez yet. Just a silence thick with old sins and renewed thirst.

In the theatre of their gaze, the world receded. The bar, the dog, the noise, all fell away like scaffolding burned down to reveal the cathedral of their ruinous affection. Lovers who never got the timing right. Gunslingers with matching ghosts.

Ashe had left and Dez had stayed – soured, smouldering, waiting.

“You’ve still got that look,” Dez said at last, voice low, husky with restraint. “Like you just rode through hell and kissed the devil on the mouth.”

She leaned in slightly, not close enough to touch, but close enough to taste the perfume that clung to Ashe's coat. Her mouth quirked, not quite a smile. The tension between them wasn’t sharp – it was molten, slow and ruinous like fever. The kind that came in waves and left the skin glistening. There was love, yes, but not the kind that redeemed. This was love with a kill-switch. Love that knew where all the bones were buried because it had helped dig the grave.

Dez’s hand rose, almost reflexively, but stopped short of touching.

“You come back here to drink, or to finish what we started?”

The lights above them flickered once, twice. Somewhere in the background, the jukebox croaked into life, crooning about burning hearts and bad women.

Perfect.

[eldulcopatato]

LOVE ISLAND: THE CREATOR CHAOS VILLA┊GEORGE CLARKEY

summary: Emotions run high, unresolved feelings finally come to the surface and a brutal challenge that tests loyalty, sparks drama, and forces honest conversations.

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Chapter 8: Lines in the Sand

The car ride back to the villa was weirdly quiet. Josh tapped his foot the whole time, clearly hyped, while you stared out the window, unsure what you were returning to.

Casa Amor was a blur. Josh had been flirty, charming, easy to get along with — but your heart wasn’t confused. It just wasn’t in it.

Still, you’d laughed at his jokes. Teased him back. Pretended to be unbothered.

Because that’s what you were good at now — pretending.

As you walked back through the villa doors, hand-in-hand for show, the atmosphere shifted immediately. People were smiling, saying their hellos, but there was this underlying current of static — like someone had plugged the villa into a broken socket.

Malia hugged you. Odessa said hi, though her eyes flicked between you and Josh. Arthur grinned, then turned away before George could see.

But George? He barely even looked at you.

He was sat on the edge of the pool, sunglasses on despite the late hour, drink untouched.

Josh greeted the group, doing his whole “I’m Josh, nice to meet you” routine. The girls fawned over him briefly. The guys dapped him up. But no one really cared. Everyone’s heads were too full of everything else.

Especially George’s.

You could feel it — the tension. Like something unspoken pressed between your ribs.

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Later, you and Josh sat near the firepit. He was telling Rosie some story about his modeling trip to Barcelona, but you were only half-listening.

Instead, your eyes kept drifting to George.

He hadn’t spoken to you yet. Not even a nod.

You got up, murmured something about needing water, and walked off.

But before you could even reach the kitchen, the villa speakers buzzed.

“Islanders. It’s time for a challenge. Please gather by the garden steps.”

The tone was ominous. Even the usual bouncy music wasn’t playing.

Everyone exchanged glances. Rosie gave Chris a weird smile. Malia was already whispering something to Arthur. George didn’t move right away — until Odessa shoved his shoulder.

The challenge setup looked deceptively simple: two long benches facing each other, and a massive screen behind them.

It was called “Through Their Eyes.”

The rules? Brutal.

Each Islander would be asked anonymous questions about their current partner, their past connections, and their real feelings. The rest of the Islanders would guess who the comment was about. Then the person it was about had to respond.

No one was safe.

And it started instantly.

“Which couple is the fakest?”

The screen lit up: Chris and Rosie. No surprise there — the group chuckled awkwardly.

Chris rolled his eyes. “Guess honesty’s overrated.”

Rosie laughed too loudly. “Jealousy’s a disease, babe.”

Next question: “Which girl is clearly still hung up on someone else?”

Your name appeared.

Your stomach flipped.

Josh blinked beside you. “Damn, okay.”

All eyes turned toward you. You felt George’s stare like a pulse, steady and deep.

You swallowed. “Guess people love a good story.”

But the screen didn’t stop.

“Who fumbled the hardest in this villa?”

This time the answer was: George.

A few gasps. Some laughter.

You didn’t laugh.

George looked down, jaw clenching. He didn’t say anything — just exhaled through his nose and sat back.

The game continued. Malia was accused of playing two sides. Odessa was called the “most loyal.” Josh was labeled “too smooth to be trustworthy.”

Everything was raw. Everyone was on edge.

By the end of it, no one was smiling anymore.

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You sat alone on the swing near the garden wall, the echo of the challenge still spinning in your chest. The paranoia, the doubt, the questions hanging in the air — none of it had really settled. You kicked gently at the gravel under your foot, not really thinking, just needing a second to breathe.

Then you heard it — the soft tread of footsteps.

George didn’t say anything as he sat down on the swing beside you. Just a long sigh and a small fidget with the string of his hoodie. You glanced over, and for a moment, neither of you said anything.

Then:

“I’m sorry.”

You blinked. “What?”

He was staring at the floor, fingers interlocked. “For acting weird. For not saying something sooner. For everything.”

You tilted your head. “That’s a lot of apologies at once.”

He gave a weak laugh. “Yeah. Figured I’d get ‘em all out before I bottled it again.”

There was a pause — just long enough for your heartbeat to make itself known.

“I should’ve said something too,” you admitted. “Back then. I think I was scared of how serious it felt… and I didn’t know if it was just me.”

His head turned slightly, eyes flicking to yours.

“It wasn’t just you,” he said, voice quiet. “But I didn’t know how to deal with it either. So I backed off. Dumbest thing I’ve done in a while, honestly.”

He laughed under his breath. “I nearly passed out when you walked into the villa.”

That pulled a real smile from you — small, soft, but real.

“But I didn’t know what to say,” he continued. “Like... how do you start a conversation that’s six months late?”

“I think we just did.”

He nodded slowly. “Guess we did.”

The moment felt delicate. Fragile, even. Like saying too much would tip it over the edge, but saying nothing would waste it.

You turned slightly toward him. “I’m sorry too, George. For not saying how I felt. For making you feel like you were the only one confused.”

He didn’t answer right away — just gave you a long look, eyes flicking between yours like he was searching for something.

Then — like he was about to say something else — he leaned forward a little.

But just then, the villa speakers chimed, loud and sharp.

“Islanders. Please make your way to the firepit immediately.”

You both froze.

George let out a long sigh and sat back, rubbing a hand down his face. “Classic timing.”

You got to your feet, brushing your hands off. “Later?”

He nodded. “Later.”

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Everyone gathered around the firepit, some whispering, some already bracing themselves for bad news. The vibe was tense, thick with the kind of silence that makes your skin itch.

Chris sat with Rosie, both trying not to look nervous. Josh was beside Jenna, looking out of place again. George sat near Arthur but kept glancing your way. You met his eyes once — just briefly — and felt a strange, warm knot in your stomach.

Then came the voice.

“Islanders, the public have been voting for the couple they believe is the least genuine.”

A low ripple passed through the group.

“The couple with the fewest votes… and who will be dumped from the villa tonight… is…”

A pause.

“Chris and Rosie.”

For a second, nobody moved. Then Rosie’s hand slipped from Chris’s like she’d just dropped something hot.

Chris laughed dryly. “Didn’t see that one coming.”

Odessa muttered something under her breath. Malia didn't even flinch.

Rosie stood, straightening her top. “Guess we weren’t the fan favorites after all.”

Chris followed, giving everyone a stiff nod. “It’s been… real.”

It hadn’t, really. But no one said it out loud.

You stood and gave them each a quick hug — mostly for politeness. George barely looked at Rosie. Arthur just waved.

They left quickly, and the silence they left behind felt like something had finally been cleared out — like dust blown from the corners.

You sat back down. George was already looking at you.

You didn’t say anything.

But you didn’t look away either.

Whatever had started between you two — it wasn’t dead.

Just finally beginning.

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[lookingforhappy]

After reading a few fics I started thinking that something I think has been forgotten a little is that every single one of the Hargreeves' has dealt with homelessness

Luther was explicitly homeless for at least a month or two in 1962, and that's why he's so loyal to Jack Ruby, because he saved him from that.

Diego ran away at 17 with nowhere to go and ended up living in a seedy gym's boiler room. We don't know how he got his car or how the agreement that he works as the gym's cleaner in exchange for the boiler room came to be. We don't even know how long he spent living elsewhere - Patch does seem to know his number but not that it's the general number for the gym so even she doesn't know he's essentially homeless.

Allison would have been able to rumour herself hotel rooms, plane tickets & housing when she ran away at 17 but when she arrived in 1961 she had nothing and relied 100% on Odessa and the hairstylist's kindness, and then after that, on Ray. We don't know where she was living during the time period after she arrived but before she moved in with Ray.

Klaus is the obvious, and generally the one people do remember as being homeless.

Five is also fairly obvious but I think people forget to classify his situation as "homeless".

Ben is probably the only one of the siblings to have never been homesless prior to the s3 - s4 time gap. Unless the Jennifer Incident changes that.

Viktor got very lucky in the 60s but he was only there for a month (compared to Klaus' 3 years, Allison's 2 and Luther's 1) and immediately got taken in by Sissy, but there must have been a few days at least where his situation was a bit nebulous as they established his memory loss. He also ran away at 17 - 20 ish and how he set himself up as an orchestra violinist in his apartment is also unknown.

Even Lila was kicked out of her childhood home and spent 3 ish months couch surfing with Trudy in 1989.

like... we don't need to play the "who had it worse" game bc all of them had it bad

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[genji-centric]

Junker Queen NSFW Alphabet

Got a request a while ago, but life with moving and finals have got me all frazzled. But who am I to say no one of the hottest tanks, so without further waiting, here it is!! ^^

A = aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Odessa has to be one of the most relaxed afterward, often just wanting to wrap a lazy arm around you and drift to sleep. But if you mention it, she might get you a little water. Even then, that's a maybe. As a queen like herself, it isn't often that she found herself doing something else for someone. In fact, the few times a subject of hers gave her any trouble, they would be kicked out of Junkertown. But you're always special, so further into your relationship, she's one to tuck you in and get you a cup of water if the session was intense.

B = body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Odessa knows she is hot. How could she not. She likes to show off her abs. It took a lot of working out to get them looking like that. But really, every muscle, curve, her hair, she likes everything about herself. You have to be born to rule, and of course, a good leader has a good physique. On you she can't decide, but she has a thing if your smaller then her. She likes to be dominating, and someone smaller than her (which is hard not to be she's so tall) is sure to make her proud by your side.

C = cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Now hear me out. She's definitely the type of woman to be a squirter. And she takes pride in it, if you're a lucky person to be with her first of all, and second of all be able to make her cum? Of course, Junker Queen will take pride in watching your face get soaked after eating her out to her liking. With yours, well, she won't complain. But, if it's mostly mess free, and then she likes it. Of course, tasting you on her lips is nice, but she doesn't feel like being covered in someone else's fluids. That is just too submissive for her liking, but maybe in time, it could be another point of pride.

D = dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Biggest open book in the roster. When it comes to anything she likes or wants to try, Odessa will never not speak her mind. She is literally the ruler of Junker Town. Why would an experience she wants to try be something to be ashamed of? But if you really get to know her, well the way you look at her all fucked out after she made you feel so good could have the slightest bit of an effect. Moments of pure admiration on your end will result in the slightest hint of blush on her face, but that's not a blush.. she's just hot.

E = experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Junker Queen knows her way around the bedroom, with ease, too. Regardless of your experience, odds are she knows more. Everything she does is for a reason. She has it in total control. Everything, every touch, kiss, bite, and those long moments of intense eye contact is done with the purpose to make you submissive and all ready for her to reward her most loyal subject.

F = favorite position (this goes without saying)

Amazon, without a doubt, how she's on top and can stare down at you is exactly what she wants. But anything with her on top and in control is her favorite. She loves the thrill of making your look at her when she ruts the dildo she has strapped on into you is everything. But on those lazy days, either a long meeting on Junker Town issues or dealing with unruly subjects, she likes to lay down. Watching you rub yourself against her thigh or fingers to completion is a good way to wind down from a tough day.

G = goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

She's not one to be a joker, really ever. But absolutely the one to chuckle at your reactions. She's kind of a jerk in bed. But those slight bits of annoyance are replaced by more lust as she plows your back into the bed after pointing out a pout on your face. Every moment with her is enjoyable, and she always has a confident smirk each moment of bliss with her.

H = hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

She dyes her hair, and that's it. Every other thing just seems like a hassle. Eyebrows are so short why even try and everything else is unessiscary. But don't let the lack of dyeing make you believe she doesn't keep herself well groomed. Odessa always makes sure she gets a clean bikini wax. She likes it looking well kept together while still being natural, and no, she will not change this. It's her way or out of the Junker Town walls way.

I = intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Odessa isn't one for romance, plain and simple. But that doesn't mean she's heartless. If it means something special, of course, she will indulge you. On days such as your anniversary, she might let you call the shots for the night. Now, this isn't a complete role reversal. No, more like you request something you enjoy from her with a flutter of your eyelashes, and she complies with a scoff. But after you both calm down from the highs, she will plant a soft kiss to your temple and wish you a happy anniversary or birthday.

J = jack off (masturbation headcanon)

If she feels horny then that's something she will handle. If you want to help, she's happy, and if not, then oh well, she can just go have some alone time. When she's alone with herself, she might pull up a video or picture of you, but she more does it to feel good and then continue on with her day. Her fingers are quick and precise, quick and simple.

K = kink (one or more of their kinks)

She's tried many things, some weren't for her personally and others she enjoyed. A list includes;

Being dominant in every moment, she's absolutely a power dom. Spanking, hair pulling, biting, marking, and other acts to ensure her control. But also, being in public, photographing the act.

L = location (favorite places to do the do)

Simple, anywhere. But a particular favorite is her thrown room. Of course, if you're uncomfortable with the idea of someone watching, she would lock the door. But the idea of doing something she loves on her thrown makes her go on a power trip she can't get enough of, making you sit on her lap as she fingers you is always on her mind.

M = motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

If she's sat, bored on her thrown with free time, her mind will often drift to you. Your laugh, smile, and face are always a bit of comfort she can enjoy. But those thoughts quickly turn to lust when she imagines how you you would feel right now, and next thing you know the second she's around you, she wants you. She wants you like she had never wanted anything else before. But any hint you give her that you want her in that way she's hooked, and will end up motivated to fuck your brains out.

N = no (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Junker Queen is a dominant woman. She's a ruler, the one on the thrown calling the shots. She was born to rule, and submitting to someone is everything she is not. Never will you find her in a submissive mood. And Odessa will take offense to you wanting to be in control, how cpuod you even imagine contesting the rule of a queen?

O = oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

She's not one for giving head. She would do it if you matter to her and have been a loyal subject. But it isn't for her, of course when she decides to treat you she enjoys the moans and little noises you make and always prides herself in making you able to come on her tongue. But her favorite is receiving oral. She loves pressing your face into her with a tug on your hair, making you only able to lap agasint her cunt. And while you do, she is always commenting on what you're doing. "Oh yeah.. like that. Fuck baby use that little tongue of yours to please your queen."

P = pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Fast and rough, it's how she lives life. All the music she likes is fast-paced, with loud guitar, she lives by the rock and roll vibe. The fast-paced bloody fights, the training, everything is fast and rough. Just like how she treats you, at the end of sex you can't help but feel tired and a little sore, but never disappointed, that's for sure.

Q = quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Odessa is a fan of them, but never fully satisfied with them. Under a time crunch, of course, it's fun and pleases her. But it leaves her wanting more, so once you're both back from the day and alone with time to spend, she takes out the leftover need from the last session. Quickies do stay quickies but always lead to a full night of sex once you're alone together.

R = risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

T = toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Take one look at Junker Queen and think she would back down from a challenge? Absolutely not. Risk is her middle name along with Dez. It's simple, anything that could include risk she's already did it, or if not, she's doing it. It's just a matter of how risky you want to be.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Odessa spends her days training, fighting, and ruling. All tasks require lots of time and energy. Of course, she has the stamina for days of fighting on end. And for her favorite subject? She can spend hours using you for her own pleasure, or making you cum for the 6th time in a row. She has stamina, and you best hope you can take it when she has her more.. demanding days.

Junker Queen isn't a big one for toys. Why use them if you can cum from her body, using some plastic to do the job is a waste in her eyes. The only exception is using a big strap she has grown to love using. It's 9 inches, thick, and feels so full inside. She loves watching your face when she sheaths it fully inside. It's her favorite and only toy.

U = unfair (how much they like to tease)

Odessa loves to tease you, getting you all pouty so she can find a way to punish bad behavior by spanking or biting at your neck is her favorite part. She can be a bully with how unfair she can be, but with all that teasing and riling you up, she knows it will make you orgasm much more intensely. She will be happy if you stay loyal to your majesty, all the teasing you have to put up with is definitely worth the rewards.

V = volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

She isn't a particularly loud person in bed. More just grunts and groans in the moment. But her mouth never shuts either, always muttering some type of praise or teasing comments in your ear. Her Aussie accent gets thicker when she gets all heated. "Oh yeah, you like that dontcha?" Fuck Y/N.. yeah you good little slut.." Or "Yeah moan for me you good wee girl.. make your majesty know how good she makes ya' feel.."

W = wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

She's got a lot of piercings, she loves the look it gives her. And they don't just stop at her face. She's got a pair of nipple piercings, both black curved bars that end it spikes. And a clit piercing, just a simple bar but it still looks stunning. She also has a variety of jewelry for her tongue. One that comes to mind is the vibrating one she brings out when you've been a good little subject for her. Those nights are always the best.

X = x-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Junker Queen isn't ashamed of her body, often preferring cropped shirts and short shorts to wear. So she's pretty exposed already, each part if her is muscular in some way. She's a strong woman, and even when she's standing all relaxed and not flexing, her abs are defined. She has nothing to hide, so you're not surprised when you saw her named. But she's still a gorgeous woman, and every day she's an honor to be with.

y = yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Odessa can enjoy a bit of fun anywhere. She's someone easy to rile, but the difference between her and someone like Venture, Odessa can control herself. Tease her, beg for her in public, and she will smirk and warn you you're playing with fire. And if you continue, she'll be sure to remember her warnings after your 6th orgasm and the pain from being all sensitive. "What? Now you can't take it? Why dontcha' remember that next time you say shit like that, huh?"

Z = zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Like a lion after a good meal, Junker Queen, after hard rough sex wants to sleep. After everything is taken care of, that's when she can sit back and relax in a soft haze. Feeling you in her arms as she drifts off to sleep is one thing she can never go without now. She really sleeps like royalty beside you.

[dreamerfms]

[ … ] ❀ you’re not from around here , are you? i figured because you totally just missed { MISTY KATZ } walking by. don’t tell me you don’t know who { SHE/HER } is ? they kind of look like { ODESSA A'ZIO.N } and i could be wrong but i think that they might be { 26 } years old right now. they’ve been living in palmview for the last { FIFTEEN YEARS }. and i don’t know if anyone has ever told them this before but they kind of remind me of { APRIL LUDGATE } from { PARKS AND RECREATION }. if you stick around the town long enough you might catch them in action working at { KATZ & CO FUNERAL DIRECTORS \ FREELANCE } as a { ASSISTANT \ SFX ARTIST }. you see this town isn’t really that big of a place, some folks like to call them the { THE MISFIT } of palmview! they took a liking to the name too after a while, go figure. oh crap, they must have heard me yapping. they’re coming this way. i got to warn you though, rumor has it they can pretty { CHAOTIC } at times. i wouldn’t take it too seriously though, from the times i’ve spoken to them they seemed pretty { AUTHENTIC } to me. we see each other all the time since they live in that { THREE BEDROOM } apartment beside me over in { MANGO BAY }.

BASICS

full name : misty katz. birthplace : new orleans, louisiana. date of birth : february 5th. parentage : debora katz ( nee slinger ), ezra katz. sibling(s) : jude ( 10 ), sage ( 7 ) and marlow ( 14 ) ( all foster siblings ) pets : morty ( rabbit ) occupation : assistant at katz & co funeral directors, part-time sfx artist ( mainly works on low budget horror movies ), seasonal scare actor. relationship status : single. gender identity : cis female ( she/her ) sexual orientation : lesbian. faceclaim : odessa a'zio.n.

BACKGROUND trigger warnings include death mentions.

misty grew up around death — literally. her parents run katz & co. funeral directors, the cookiest funeral home in all ofpalmview. best known for it's eccentric owners and their unconventional way of life. they moved there from new orleans when misty was nine, chasing a fresh start after a string of bad luck and doubly as bad business decisions. what they got was a run-down funeral home that, ironically, needed a lot of tlc to bring it back to life. she was fifteen when her parents sat her down and told her they were separating, a conversation that came with a shrug and very little questions. neither of them ever moved out, and still live together to this day. they're even co-foster parents. most find the dynamic odd, but it works for them. two best friends who are no longer in love with one another, but who still wish to die by each others sides anyway. they now spend a lot of time discussing their dating lives over morning coffee like it's the most natural thing in the world. fitting in had never been something misty cared to do. she grew up watching horror movies in the embalming room and doing homework while her mother led grief yoga classes in the lobby. misty works at the funeral home, mostly running logistics and dodging emotional conversations. her real love is special effects. blood, prosthetics, gore. she works on indie horror films when she can, and every halloween, she turns into a full-blown menace as a scare actor at the local haunted house. here for a spooky good time, not a long time. will rarely say no to anything ( unless it's a man ). lover of the weird and wonderful and anything out of the ordinary. can come across and blunt or mean, this is just a result of growing up with two parents who never held anything back. she's fiercely loyal, fiercely independent, and protective of the few people she lets in. underneath the tough exterior is a dry sense of humour and a surprising soft spot for the lost and misunderstood.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

working on it !

[circuseyesofgod-if]

19 & 24 for all ROs :3c

19. How does your OC behave when enraged?

here's the answer for Pharo!

Odessa is quiet and not immediately reactive, but very vindictive.

Vesper's actually murderous, don't open its tank's lid. if you see it opening its mouth as if to scream while banging at the glass of its tank, just leave the room as fast as possible.

24. What is an alternative life path your OC might have gone down? How different would their life be if they'd made those decisions?

if he wouldn't have wanted too much when he already had more than others, Pharo would have lived a life so wonderful that historians would be amazed by it, and he would have died peacefully surrounded by riches and people fully loyal to him.

if she wouldn't have done such a permanent thing in such a reckless moment, Odessa would have become a famous painter, living in a beautiful gothic mansion and having her works in museums all over the world.

Vesper's life-changing moment was stepping into the Circus. if not for that, before its transformation, Vesper would have become a musician. not some kind of well known artist, more on the indie side, but Vesper would be well off enough to live from the music it would make.

[pangirlpanic]

@cyberangel990 ask and I shall deliver :3

A big post about my silly genshin OCs!! <3

So I’ve already told you a bit about them, but here’s more info!! :)

Starting with Konane:

As you already know, she’s not from Teyvat originally. Where she is from may not be revealed or may never be revealed, so that fact is a secret for now. She found her way here long ago, and has stayed ever since. She’s the spirit/deity of the moon, femininity, and the ocean of her people. It is whispered that she is older than the archons, even. When she first arrived at Teyvat, it was unfamiliar, and everything was tumultuous all around her.

So, she created a safe haven for herself. The island of Paraboro, hidden from the rest of the world. There, Konane created her own people, for them to live and thrive off of the land she provided. The people of Paraboro worshipped Konane, and she became their sovereign goddess. After all, they knew no different. Konane kept her island so hidden in fact, that no one on the island knows of the archons’ existence. Sure, there are whispers of other lands beyond the waters, but why would they leave when their goddess gave them everything they needed? And so, from the beginning of their creation, no one left or entered the island. People could leave if they wanted, of course, but they saw no need to. If they were the only ones in the entire world on their little island, so be it.

Konane liked it this way. This way, her people were sure to be safe and sound. Of course, Konane herself grew curious and would occasionally venture away from her island to explore Teyvat. She used a human disguise, of course. She wouldn’t want to expose her status as a primordial being, and potentially put her people in danger.

One may not assume so, but Konane is actually very sweet. In her own way. Every so often, she dons her human disguise to go linger with her people. It warms her heart to see them so happy, to know that they appreciate what she’s given them. She is also fiercely loyal and protective, and would do anything if it meant keeping her beloved creation safe and sound.

On the left is her goddess/primordial form, and on the right is her human disguise :3

Now for Odessa!!

Odessa was born as the eldest child to her parents. She has four younger sisters, and one younger brother, and comes from a fairly wealthy background. She is an Onyx Oni, which is a species that is only found on Paraboro. Her horns and markings are all black, like the night sky. Despite being isolated, her nation is somewhat advanced, per the blessings of their creator. Odessa likes to decorate herself, a lot. Whether it be with jewelry, clothing, little trinkets she finds, you name it! If she thinks it’s pretty, she’ll put it in her bag to keep for later. Her favorite color is purple, but hot pink is a close second.

She’s very close to her younger brother Koa (he’s 3), but not so much with her father. He has a more traditional view of things, and so they tend to butt heads a lot and disagree. She’s also the only person in her family with her current hair color! Everyone else in her family has black hair with white tips. Only Odessa, her great-grandmother, and a far back ancestor have been recorded to have the same hair color.

She spends most of her days wandering around Paraboro, and almost everyone on the island knows her name. She is also what many would describe as spoiled, but not rotten. She knows that everything she needs is provided for her on the island…but she wishes she could sneak onto one of those ships and see the world! Well, if there’s anything out there. She often daydreams about what it’s like beyond Paraboro – are there other people? Would they be welcoming to her? She yearns to one day find out.

Here’s her design :3

A little bit about their island:

This is (approximately) where it is located! It’s shielded from the rest of Teyvat with a sort of invisible barrier, making it undetectable to ships, and the archons.

Paraboro is inspired by Caribbean culture, namely The Bahamas, Trinidad and Tobago, Cuba, Curaçao, and other countries! :3

Some silly stuff:

My current favorite ships are Odessa x Itto, Zhongli, and Neuvillette :3

My reasons are simple: Odessa x Itto, Oni x Oni, silly shenanigans are bound to ensue. Odessa x Zhongli, she meets an archon, she falls (literally) and he sweeps her off her feet. (PLEASE IM WODKOWNSXSFA) Odessa x Neuvillette, I just think this one could be really cute. She’s fascinated by Fontaine, and he shows her around :)

For Konane, I’m still thinking of potential ships for her, but feel free to give me some ideas >:)

That’s all for now hehe

[mydarlingdearestdead]

A shadow fell across Marriot's face as he gazed upon the scene. His breath came in sharp, shocked gusts as Odessa turned to stone by his side. Distantly, she heard Loyal's hurried footsteps echoing across the cold, stone floors.

Odessa swallowed, "You don't wanna see this..." She whispered. Then, clearing her throat, "Loyal!" Her voice broke at the crescendo of his name, "You- You don't want to see this!"

His clambering footsteps ceased.

"Dess?" He called hesitantly, "Odessa?" The silence stretched between them but he still refrained from pushing forward. Finally, he attempted, "Marriot?"

As if shaken, Marriot started, briskly turning toward the sound of Loyal's voice. He released a slow, cautious breath, addressing Odessa in a whisper, "He'll appreciate it if you tell him."

"You're his boss." She argued weakly, her back to him still. Then, more quietly, "Why me?"

He swallowed, "It won't hurt him any less... But I think you can soften the blow."

"Yeah." Odessa said scornfully, "Kiss the blade before piercing his heart, huh? See how much difference that makes."

[mydearestdarlingdead]

There's nothing more crack-fic than using my existing ocs for my Torchwood 4 thing just because I am not bothered with character creation today

[queen-scribbles]

“stay strong” kisses from the kiss prompts!!

High probability of turning non-canon bc I went with Ody/Rass post-Desperate Defiance, but traumatized Agent daughter #4 wanted some time with the Golden Retriever Mando, and I've put her through enough I had to say yes. 😅 (vague spoilers for current timeline, 973 words) ---

Odessa really wished she could say she was surprised by the tidings Jekiah and Rass brought. It filled in some details, certainly, but the broad strokes she already knew.

She didn't blame them for Shae's actions, of course. She was well-acquainted with leadership keeping secrets and enacting plans while leaving their own people in the dark. It was easy enough to accept Jekiah's apology, flash Rass a smile.

They dispersed after the debrief, with Lana pulling Odessa aside almost immediately for a hushed, private conversation. It was largely the same concerns she'd voiced since they started working with the Mandalorians, now underscored by their leader's reckless behavior. Odessa listened, nodded, and made a few half-hearted attempts to soothe Lana's frustrations. She, ironically, had harbored the opposite concerns; Mandalorians were fine allies but she'd never been confident in Shae herself--a hesitance that had grown exponentially since the Hidden Chain emerged. Once free of her still-irate advisor, Odessa sought out who she really wanted to talk to.

She found him in one of the viewing bubbles that jutted from the observation deck, leaning against the transparisteel as he stared out at the surrounding wilderness.

"I've never seen you contemplative before," she began, tone light, and leaned against the doorway. "Is this a new mood, or just one you hide when you're trying to impress someone?"

Rass snorted and didn't take his eyes off the tree-blanketed hills. "A little of column A, a little of B," he said. "Don't want to dump everything on you, rest of the galaxy's already doing that. Might scare you off."

"Small risk of that," Odessa said, smiling despite herself at his reluctance to burden her. "And the column A?"

He huffed a sardonic laugh. "I know Mandalore's in the right between her and the Hidden Chain di'kute. I'll back her without blinking against them."

Odessa pushed away from the doorway, crossed to stand next to him. "But?"

"Can't believe she left Jek holdin' the bag like this." He turned to look at her, rubbing the back of his neck. "He's had her back since before this hell broke loose. Even if she has some plan for allying with Malgus again to help against Heta, she still left him cold right when everyone's turning on us. I know he's blasted good at being arbiter and took the role willingly, but..." he sighed. "How could she do that to him?"

Odessa's chest tightened. She knew that look in his eyes; she'd seen it in the mirror after learning the truth of the Castellan restraints. It was the look of someone loyal feeling betrayed by their leadership. She hoped with all her heart it ended better for him than it had for her. She wouldn't wish that jagged disillusionment on anyone.

But she kept her thoughts about Shae to herself. Maybe Jekiah would make a better Mandalore. He's already been handling it for months, holding the clans together so she can hunt.

"It is a bit hard to grasp what she was thinking." That was about as diplomatic as she could be. "But I'm sure she has some plan for this to benefit your people; she wouldn't be a good leader otherwise."

Rass nodded, a rough sigh escaping as he looked back out the window. "Yeah. She knows what she's doing and she cares about our people. Which makes me wonder why she did the one thing that would turn allies against us."

"It hasn't turned me against you," Odessa promised. "Shae's actions are on her. Not Jekiah, not you. Any of my people raise issues, I'll deal with it, but I'm on your side."

"Thanks. She did apologize, at least. Sort of. Hard to know what to think."

"Is that why you're distracting yourself by evaluating my base?" she asked lightly, happy to offer an out from the topic.

And he was just as happy to take it. "Something like that," he said, a half-hearted smile curving his lips. "Gotta make sure you're up to standard."

"And the verdict?"

"Good position, good vantage, hard to sneak up effectively from the ground or air, and from what I understand, you've already repelled a major invasion and infiltration/sabotage attempt." The wan smile widened briefly. "I'd say you're doing alright for yourself, Commander."

Odessa hummed a laugh. "Good to hear. And so are you, Rass." She rested a hand on his arm, waited until he met her gaze to continue. "I've seen what the Ordo brothers are capable of; you'll be fine." She rocked on her toes to kiss his cheek. "You've got this."

"Sure we do." Rass' voice had gone a bit strangled. "And we've got you."

"I think you'd be alright regardless, but yes, you do." Odessa turned to look out over the forest. She pretended she didn't see the pink rimming his ears.

"Good 'cause your track record's a real confidence booster."

She laughed. "Even with the five years in carbonite?"

"Considering what you've done since? Yeah." Rass shifted to lean against a console so he could face her. "You've accomplished way more than anyone would expect from one person, so having you on my side? Definitely gives a good feeling." He cocked his head. "As long as it's not putting too much on you?"

Odessa shook her head and smiled, both at 'my side' and him checking. "I'm much better at respecting my limits than I used to be." She shot him a meaningful look. "Now that I have someone so invested in making sure I do. I want to help" --a grin-- "especially if it gives you a good feeling."

"Heh, thanks. Commander." Despite the attempt at formality, there was no denying how red his ears were as they both turned their attention back to the view.

Of course, she was hardly one to judge. Hers were probably the same color.

Kiss prompts

[therealmak]

ACT I

Danielle Rose Russell as Odessa Blake

"The Grounder of the Sky"

Odessa is the twin sister of Octavia Blake and the younger sister of Bellamy Blake, she bridges the gap between Skaikru and the Grounders with diplomacy, empathy, and strength

"Marcus if you're my dad, does that make you Bell's and O's father too?"

"You call it chaos, I call it family.

"I've never fit in with the Ark. Being down here, I've been caught between two worlds--maybe it's time I make my own."

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Alycia Debnam-Carey as Lexa Kom Trikru

"The Heda"

Lexa, the commander who found a home in Odessa of the Sky People

"Odessa, you're not just Skaikru or Grounder; you're something greater--a bridge between us all."

"Together, we can build a world where our people don't just survive--they thrive."

"You stood between me and death, Odessa. You saved me... but you almost destroyed me in the process. What good is my life if it cost me yours?"

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Zack McGowan as Roan Kom Azegeda

"The Ice Nation King"

Roan's bond with Odessa defies Azgeda's reputation for brutality, offering hope for peace

"You really do see the best in me, don't you Ai hodnes?"

"I'll tell Odessa she's lucky to have you as a brother."

"You don't realize it, do you? Your power over me and Lexa makes fighters like us crave peace, not war."

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Bob Morley Bellamy Blake

"The Protective Brother"

Bellamy's fierce loyalty to his sisters pushes him to be both a shield and a sword for them

"It's time for the two of you to stop playing grounder."

"My sisters, my responsibility."

"Our mom would be so proud of your Dess, you turned out beautifully."

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Marie Avgeropoulos as Octavia Blake

"The Twin Sister"

Odessa's stubborn counterpart, Octavia protects her like the sword she wields

"Yu bash op Dessa, en Ai frag op Yu Tu." [You hurt Dessa, and I kill you two.]

"You grounders think you're tough? Try surviving a Blake."

"The Ark stole our freedom, Odie, but it didn't steal our will to survive. You and I, trapped in the dark, fought to be seen--and nothing will ever change our bond."

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Henry Cusick as Marcus Kane

"The Father"

Kane, the father to Odessa, teaches her patience and diplomacy

"You see the good in people, Odessa--don't let this world take that from you."

"You're just as much a Kane as you are a Blake."

"I'm ridiculously proud to call you my daughter. Your heart, your strength, remind me every day that this is worth fighting for."

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Adina Porter as Indra Kom Trikru

"The Adopted Mom"

Indra's mentorship teaches Odessa strength and respect, blending their cultures

"You are stronger than you realize, girl."

"Odessa, Trikru sees you as one of us--walk with pride."

"Your heart will lead you where your head cannot."

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Ricky Whittle as Lincoln Kom Trikru

"The Brother in Spirit"

Lincoln's unwavering love for Octavia extends to her twin sister, Odessa. He serves as a mentor and a calming presence in her life, guiding her through the complexities of Grounder culture and offering wisdom when she needs it the most

"You see people, Odessa--truly see them."

"You remind me that there's always hope, even in the darkest times."

"You saved my life today, Pike was two seconds away from pulling the trigger."

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Charles Michael Davis as Marcellus Kom Trikru

“The Loyal Warrior”

Marcellus, Odessa's fiercest protector and closest Trikru ally

"You have fire in you, Odessa, one that doesn't dim. It's why I trust you--why Heda trusts you."

"You see the world in a way none of us can. Your dream for peace... it challenges everything me and my people live by."

"In truth, I would follow you to the ends of the Earth, you will always have a friend and protector in me."

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Riley Voelkel & Claire Holt as Nova & Dela Kom Azgeda

"Roan's Sisters"

The fierce warriors that share Roan's devotion to Odessa

"She's the first to see the good in us. Don't make her regret it." - Nova

"Azgeda may be harsh, but Odessa makes it bearable." - Dela

"Roan, I think Dessa's softer side is rubbing off on you." - Nova

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Eliza Taylor as Clarke Griffin

"The Soul Sister"

Clarke and Odessa share a bond forged by leadership, mutual loss, and understanding

"You've been the only one who truly understands."

"You make surviving look like living."

"You've done everything you can, Odessa. It was not your fault."

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Other Characters

-Abby Griffin

-Thelonious Jaha

-John Murphy 

-Monty Green

-Jasper Jordan

-Queen Nia

-Ontari Kom Azgeda

-Echo Kom Azgeda

-Niylah Kom Trikru

-Gaia Kom Trikru

-Nyko Kom Trikru

-Titus (Fleimkepa)

-Many, many more lol 😂

Tags: @witchygagirl @xnix07 @katspersonalhq

[dark-side-of-the-moon-ody]

Odessa.

Isn’t ur wife like.

Close to her due date..?

"She is... my beautiful, elegant, intelligent, charming, kind, thoughtful, strong, courageous, creative, brilliant, gentle, humble, generous, passionate, wise, funny, loyal, dependable, graceful, radiant, calm, confident, warm, compassionate, witty, adventurous, respectful, sincere, articulate, empathetic, inspiring, honest, patient, powerful, attentive, uplifting, classy, friendly, reliable, ambitious, intuitive, talented, supportive, grounded, determined, charismatic, extraordinary, trustworthy, noble, dignified, perceptive, innovative, refined, considerate, balanced, open-minded, composed, imaginative, mindful, optimistic, virtuous, noble-hearted, well-spoken, quick-witted, deep, philosophical, fearless, affectionate, expressive, emotionally intelligent, resourceful, delightful, fascinating, sharp, selfless, driven, assertive, authentic, vibrant, playful, observant, skillful, generous-spirited, practical, comforting, brave, wise-hearted, enthusiastic, dependable, tactful, enduring, discreet, well-mannered, composed, mature, tasteful, joyful, understanding, genuine, brilliant-minded, encouraging, well-rounded, magnetic, dynamic, radiant-spirited, uplifting-minded, persevering, devoted, angelic, down-to-earth, golden-hearted, gentle-spirited, clever, courageous-hearted, courteous, harmonious, loyal-minded, beautiful-souled, easygoing, sincere-hearted, respectful-minded, comforting-voiced, confident-minded, emotionally strong, respectful-souled, imaginative-hearted, protective, noble-minded, confident-souled, wise-eyed, loving, serene, magnetic-souled, expressive-eyed, brilliant-hearted, inspiring-minded, and absolutely unforgettable, absolutely iconic wife Penelope is due soon."

[theamateurreviewer]

Review: Red Mutiny by Neil Bascomb (1st Ed, 2007)

Rating: 8/10

The mutiny aboard the Russian Battleship Potemkin during the 1905 Revolution is perhaps the second most famous mutiny in history (behind only the mutiny aboard HMS Bounty), and has been the subject of scores of books, socialist polemics, and most famously the 1925 Sergei Eisenstein film Battleship Potemkin. But, thanks in part to the Bolshevik success in 1917, the mutiny has been shrouded in so many mysteries and myths, as well as official "recontextualizations" by the Soviet government, that separating fact from fiction was nigh impossible. Neil Bascomb set out to do just that, and the resulting work, Red Mutiny does just that while still reading like a fictional book.

There are spoilers for the mutiny below, but like it was 120 years ago, so...?

Strengths:

The story is essentially told through three points of view with three individuals essentially representing these. Afansy Matyushenko, the de facto leader of the Sailor's Committee of the Potemkin, is the focal point for the mutineers. Representing the official response to the mutiny from the Imperial Navy is Vice Admiral Grigoriy Chukhin, a no-nonsense aristocratic admiral whose attempts to respond to the mutiny are sabotaged by unreliable officers, dissatisfied sailors, and long communication lines. And finally, Nicholas II, Tsar of All Russia, represents the Russian government and is the lens through which Bascomb speaks not only of Russian policy, but also of how other governments and institutions reacted to the events.

With this in mind, Bascomb's thesis is two-fold. First, the Potemkin mutiny was deeply important as a sort of canary in the coal mine. Yes, the St. George and a few other ships mutinied and joined her for a short time, yes there was an entire, large-scale, multi-ship mutiny planned by a socialist organization known as Tsentralka (the sailor's committee of the Black Sea Fleet), but the Potemkin represented this and forced the Tsar's hand. It was because of this that most likely forced him to accept peace arbitration in the ongoing Russo-Japanese War, a war in which Russia had just lost an entire fleet in (see the Battle of Tsushima), as well as assent to an assembly in the October Manifesto. The effect of the Potemkin in this manner cannot be understated.

However, the second aspect of his thesis is a far more sticky one. During the mutiny, the ship's committee, led by Matyushenko, rejected the assertions by the non-sailors that came aboard in Odessa that the Bolshevik or any other political organization controlled them. In fact, they did not trust these political organizations in the slightest. Vladimir Lenin himself even sent a loyal Bolshevik to attempt to convince the sailors of his will. After the mutiny, Matyushenko visited Lenin and a score of other revolutionary figures during their exile in Switzerland in 1906, and refused to join any of those parties, believing them to be too far removed from the people that they were supposed to help.

Upon the success of the later October Revolution in 1917, the newly empowered Bolsheviks under Lenin began to recontextualize the 1905 Revolution, and the Potemkin mutiny as well, as a 'dress rehearsal' for the successful 1917 Revolution, and posited that the sailors, Matyushenko chief among them, were simply not good enough Bolsheviks, and that was why it failed.

Bascomb himself sums this up best in the Epilogue of the book: "Part of this tragedy was that men, such as Matyushenko and his fellow crewmates, who sought freedom and a better life, died in a revolutionary struggle that resulted in a Russia they would have despised as much as the one they fought against. The truth of their lives, and the reasons they sacrificed them, are worth recovering."(pg. 314.)

Weakness

It's really hard to put a single specific aspect of the book down as a weakness without lambasting Bascomb for the book he didn't write. Perhaps there could have been more written about how the subsequent history of the 1905 Revolution was hijacked and used to legitimize Bolshevik rule, especially during the Civil War and early Stalin era. As he points out, military mutinies played a heavy role in the 1917 Revolution as well, with the cruiser Aurora firing the fabled shot that signaled the storming of the Winter Palace and the mutiny of the naval garrison at Kronstadt, a naval base on Kotlin Island at the mouth of Neva Bay across from St. Petersburg, forced the Tsar's abdication.

I would have also liked a section that dealt specifically with the creation of the film that has become so influential in cinema across the world. To show specifically how the film has shaped our perception of the mutiny and twisted it to the whims of Lenin would have been a fantastic conclusion to the tragedy of the Potemkin mutiny.

For anybody with a passing interest in military history, Russian history, or interesting naval tales in general, I highly recommend this book! It was a fantastically simply read, and the text isn't marred by citations (those occupy a hefty section of the final quarter of the book). I ordered mine from a local bookstore chain for about $9 used, and was worth every penny I paid for it!