#abigail oc

[nightmun]

We got some more blorbos this time YIPPEE! Got a ton of new lads to show, these ones from SCP! In order we have Bass Cleff, Raiden, Lydia, Abigail, Clark, Strudel, and lastly an au design for Haniel! Gonna see a lot more of these guys so I figured it best to show them sooner than later.

Also for those who are interested, here's some basic info on each of them below the cut!

Bass Cleff:

Bass is an exact clone of Alto Cleff (specifically @lolatulips’ take on him), retaining all of the same powers and memories as the original had to a point. His existence began purely as a joke, a "fun" little experiment by the Gamers Against Weed to see if they could make a copy of one of the most powerful reality benders. Surprisingly, it worked, much to Bass' displeasure. While panic and hatred enveloped his mind when he was first created, it didn't take long for him to chill out and become a lot more docile and laid back, eventually taking up a role working alongside his creators rather than resenting them for eternity. While he does pour a decent amount of his time into GAW, he will wander from time to time to visit the SCP facility or wherever else he cares to see. Unlike the original, Bass is much more laid back and friendly with others, while still retaining a bit of that asshole-ish attitude. Knowing that he's nothing but a mere clone of the original, he's lost a lot of motivation and drive in his life, instead taking up a tired slacker persona and barely functioning when not told directly what to do. He despises his existence with every fiber of his being but can't be bothered to do much about it, so instead he often makes jokes at his own expense to vent those frustrations in a more lighthearted manner.

Raiden Fukumoto:

Raiden began as a normal guy, a laid back yet friendly and optimistic person who always wanted to do the best he could for the world. Unfortunately, he would not remain that way for long, as during a shift at his job, he ended up having an encounter with an anomalous being. This creature, a being of pure electrical energy, attacked Raiden, electrocuting him to a point that should have killed him. Instead, he found himself waking up in the hospital hours later, having miraculously survived. His survival did not come without side affects, however, as it instead resulted in him gaining the ability to generate electricity on his own, a power he could hardly control. He tried his damndest to keep it a secret from those around him, but that failed miserably when an argument with his mother led him to accidentally electrocute her and leave her badly injured, only to be driven out of his home by his father and captured by the SCP facility before he could learn if she was alright. Now he lives in the facility, doing his best to make the most of a shitty situation while trying to get a better handle on the abilities he now possesses.

Lydia Marrs:

Lydia is a normal person who grew up in a pretty small town. From a young age, she struggled a lot socially, being branded as the "weird girl" for her obsession with bugs very early on. That, combined with her energetic nature, led her to often be outcasted among her peers. This reputation followed her through school due to being stuck with the same classmates year after year. Not long after she turned 15, her father got a job at the SCP facility and dragged her along with him. It took a bit of getting used to, especially since her father barely explained anything to her outside of "working at a facility that houses dangerous creatures," but eventually she got the jist of what was up and grew used to being there, seeing the change as a breath of fresh air. Now she tries her best to fit in, still feeling outcasted as one of the few normal kids in the facility but still enjoying being surrounded by all the strange and mysterious things the facility has to offer.

Abigail:

Abigail was a shy kid who struggled a lot to really connect with other people. The only person who really stuck around her was Robin, a classmate of hers at school that went out of her way to be friends with Abigail, something no one else had really done before. While the two mainly hung out during school hours, Abby grew pretty close to Robin over time. However, things took a turn when rumors started to spread that Robin had a crush on her, leading Abby to be relentlessly bullied. That, combined with Robin's sudden disappearance, led her to shut down from others and eventually be transferred out of her school. She was instead sent to live with her parents at the SCP facility where they worked, under the promise that she would stay out of trouble. Now she's trying to adjust to the strange new things around her while becoming closer to an anomaly named Ruby who feels oddly familiar.

Clark:

Clark is part of an alien moth species (created by @pokeart123) who came to Earth on a mission to research local flora and fauna on any and all planets he could access. However, he was met with an unexpectedly hostile greeting, and what was planned to be a relatively short stop turned into an extended stay as he was brought against his will to the SCP facility. Despite his less than ideal circumstances, Clark made the best of the situation, often politely pestering the guards for materials to continue his research on the planet and its ecosystem. His curiosity and understanding of biological matters proved him to potentially be a valuable asset to the facility, so he was eventually promoted as part of the staff to help with research on the anomalies contained within the facility to better understand how they worked and how best to contain them.

Strudel:

Strudel is a creature known as a Harvester (created by @lolatulips), a being programmed to be a mindless machine for ripping the life essence from any living being. Haniel, despite warnings from several of the people around them that these beings were incredibly dangerous, was insistent that they could befriend one of these creatures. So, reluctantly, they were allowed to interact with one, which they began calling Strudel. At first the relationship was tenuous, with Strudel still following it's programmed response to drain the essence from the people around it. This did lead to an incident where staff members had to intervene after Strudel drained Haniel, leaving them stuck in recovery for a bit. But after some more work, Haniel has broken through to them, and now Strudel is more like a scary looking puppy dog who's surprisingly sweet and friendly.

Haniel:

In this version of them, they originally start out as an anomaly that took on the form of a long stretchy hand. Their form was tied to a pocket dimension of their own, referred to as the Void, a seemingly infinite space that they could enter and exit at will through portals of their own creation. Their existence outside of the facility was rather brief, as not long after they appeared from nothing they were captured and brought to the SCP facility, locked in a cell that prevented them from opening portals to anywhere but in their room. They resigned themself to the fate of eternally being locked in this place, wishing they were just a normal person so they’d be let out of this horrid place, only for an anomalous breach to give them an opportunity to flee. But before they did, they came across another escaped anomaly, a small white kitten. The guards seemed hell bent on capturing the little thing for reasons unbeknownst to Haniel, but they knew as soon as it was captured it too would be locked in a cell for all eternity. So in a ditch effort to help the thing, they grabbed it, dragging it into their Void with them. They intended to find a way out with their new little friend, but they instead found themself black in out, only to wake some time later completely changed. Suddenly they found themself in a human form. Leaving the kitten, which they had decided would be called Kit, in the Void for safety, they opened a portal back into the facility looking for help. It was eventually explained to them that Kit was a reality bender, one who changed matter through touch and shifted objects based on the desires of those around it. From then Haniel learned to function as a person, still contained for their portal abilities and still keeping Kit in their void, but eventually allowed to roam and even work on the medical team after good behavior. At some point Kit either gets horribly ill or injured (haven’t decided which or how yet) and Haniel has to absorb Haniel into their mind yo keep them alive, gaining both a brain buddy and a slightly weaker form of Kit’s bending abilities.

Also thanks to anyone who actually reads all of this, it’s a lot but I really appreciate it :D

[endofradio]

MEET THE OC: ANDREW HAIN

“walls have ears. doors have eyes. trees have voices. beasts tell lies. beware the rain. beware the snow. beware the man you think you know.”

ABIGAIL OC • INTJ • HE/HIM • 36 Y/O • 5’10” • FC: HUGH DANCY

Andrew was always a bit of a mysterious person, carrying a troubled past with him. He was born an only child in a particularly shitty neighborhood in New York, with two alcoholic drug addicts for parents. Growing up, he would always witness them fighting, and as he got older, Andrew had to sort of be his own parent.

After graduating high school (which he excelled at academically), Andrew decided that he wanted to work in law enforcement, perhaps influenced by his tough upbringing. He went to college to obtain a degree in criminal justice, and then went ahead to enroll in a police academy. When he joined the ranks of the NYPD, Andrew quickly earned the respect of his colleagues for his high intelligence. Thanks to his stoic, monotonous demeanor, he was perceived as an intimidating figure, but… he was actually a good person.

Well, until he befriended Adam Barrett.

The two of them got to know each other while working as vice detectives, with Adam being what Andrew would consider his only friend. It was the same for Adam — Andrew was his only friend, at least the only person that Adam considered a friend. One could say that Andrew wasn’t the same person after becoming friends with him.

When Andrew and Adam started getting to know each other, Andrew took notice of the fact that he was definitely more of a morally ambiguous kind of person. When the two of them were working with each other during investigations, Andrew found his behavior intriguing. When dealing with criminals, Adam seemed to be fascinated by them just like Andrew, but in a… darker sense. When the pair were working undercover, Adam didn’t hesitate to dabble in a little criminal behavior himself. Eventually, it got to the point where he’d offer to let criminals go if they gave him a little something in return. It seemed like each day, Adam’s behavior grew increasingly questionable, and his morals became more corrupt. The more time the two spent dealing with criminals, the more Adam realized that he found lawfulness boring. He started to grow unsatisfied with working as a detective, finding himself sympathizing more with the people he was supposed to be arresting.

Understandably, Andrew became concerned. He had decided to join law enforcement with the intention of protecting people, not whatever the hell Adam had going on in his mind. It became more and more apparent that he was only in it for the power, not keeping the streets of New York clean.

When Adam wasn’t working as a detective, he was a part-time criminal himself, something that Andrew didn’t find out until the two of them were given the task to investigate Lazar. Now that he had Andrew as a friend, Adam saw the opportunity to try and persuade him to switch sides. He was a smart man, able to see right through Andrew. In a sense, he knew the man better than Andrew knew himself.

Investigating Lazar seemed to open some kind of metaphorical Pandora’s box, and Andrew wasn’t the same after that. The both of them became associated with him somehow, and it seemed to complicate their friendship. He took an interest in Adam’s interactions with a new inmate — Sylvia Halford. Sylvia had been on Lazar’s radar due to her history with a particular associate of his, Charlie, and it seemed that Adam was getting a little too friendly with her. Whatever was going on, Andrew took note of it. Even after Sylvia left the jail, Adam would talk to him about her in a rather “fond” way, and it had Andrew wondering…

Not long later, the pair abandoned their lives as detectives in New York, moving to Massachusetts and deciding to fully immerse themselves in the criminal world. Andrew in particular became involved with drugs and violence, ending up as a hitman. One night, he decided to snitch on Adam to Lazar about his little “crush” on Sylvia, and after that… well, Andrew and Adam quit being friends. Andrew didn’t want anything to do with him anymore, and it seemed the same for Adam. The times they did see each other, it was, well… awkward. Perhaps Adam just got tired of Andrew.

Fast forward to a while later, and Andrew had decided to try and start his life all over. He didn’t want anything to do with Lazar’s criminal underworld anymore, but it was clear that his former life had left its mark on him. Now, he was lonely, drinking and doing drugs… just like his parents. Little did he know that Adam — now Frank — and Sylvia had ended up in a kidnapping mission, and it turned out that Sylvia had been dragged into it not only because of her connection to Lazar, but also Frank. Andrew’s words had come back to bite him in the ass… and that was how he and Frank crossed paths again.

Upon returning to his apartment after the whole mess to nurse Sylvia back to health, Frank called Andrew on the phone, clearly pissed off. He didn’t care that Frank was angry at him. In fact, he had been expecting it. A few days later, Andrew encountered Sylvia while she was hanging out at a park. After learning that she had been staying with Frank for the past few days, Andrew had an idea. Perhaps he and Frank could try and make amends, maybe even become friends again. And so, at Andrew’s request, Sylvia brought him back to Frank’s apartment. Surprisingly, Frank didn’t seem to be enraged with Andrew anymore. The two of them ended up reconnecting, which would prove to be a very bad idea.

And so, it was back to old times, the two of them returning to being the fucked-up duo that they had once been.

[actually-adambarrett]

《Author's note: It’s been a while since I wrote so my bad if it’s shitty. I will be referring to Dean as Dominic/Dom since this takes place before the night of Dean's death.》

《TW:Underage smoking and drinking, cursing, breaking the law, mentions of child abuse. 》

Every day was the same for Maylyn and Dominic. Smoking, drinking, laughing, getting into trouble, and repeat. It wasn’t the best lifestyle but neither of them complained. It was their life, they could do whatever the fuck they wanted.

It was 2:37 in the morning, Dom was driving down the dark streets in Boston, New York. May was in the passenger seat with a cigarette between his middle and pointer finger. The windows were down and 2Pac - Hit ‘Em Up could be heard from a mile away.

“You know you’re five miles over the speed limit.” May informed Dom with a small teasing smile tugging at his lips.

“We’ve done way worse than going over the speed limit, little man.” Dom replied, speeding up a little more. May shook his head with a grin as he turned the radio down a few notches. May flung his cigarette butt out the window as they pulled into a small grass patch next to an abandoned metal garage. The garage was like their second home, their safe spot, whatever they thought it was, but it was theirs.

“I still remember the first time you got me high here.” May said as the two of them entered the garage. The metal walls were spray painted with bright colors, dicks, and random quotes.

Dom chuckled and sat down on a half broken picnic table in the center of the garage. “I can’t believe that was almost three fucking years ago.” He said patting the open spot next to him.

May ran a hand through his white and black hair as he took a seat next to Dom. “I love you, man.” May sighed as he rested his head on Dominic's shoulder. Dom wrapped his arm around him in return.

Dom was like a big brother to May. They’re the only people who really understand each other. Dom was May's savior. That's the way May thinks of it. Whenever May would have to deal with his abusive and asshole parents, he would always escape to Dom. Dom made him feel cherished and actually cared for. Despite the fact that he introduced May to drugs and alcohol, Dominic was the best and coolest person he knew well; he was the only person he really did know.

[kolcheksluver]

MY FATHER’S DAUGHTER — A ONE SHOT.

characters mentioned: Marliene Barrett, Adam Barrett.

overview: Three years later she was sixteen with the same temper.

No matter how much shit she stored away, no matter how much she ran, this city would forever be a constant reminder that she always has been, and always will be, her father’s daughter.

warnings: Mentions of self hatred but thats. It.

words: 595, pretty short sorry.

Writing under the cut. Hey alexa play A House In Nebraska by Ethel Cain.

Mirrors were things Marliene typically avoided unless she absolutely had to, like when she had to go to the bathroom, brush her teeth, do her make up, all the mundane shit. But if she had to, she’d avoid them. Cover them all, turn them all around. Smash them, but that was too much to clean up. And she’d probably cut her hands up and she didn’t feel like having to explain to her mother why her hands were bleeding. Not that it was anything new, her hands bleeding that is.

She’s been in her fair share of fights. Some she’s won, others she’s lost. Her mother always chastised her for it on the way home and when she was wrapping her hands.

“You’re going to get suspended one of these days, Marley,” her lips formed a thin line. Stop calling me that, she wanted to say bitterly. “Or expelled, even!” I know mom, she thought as she bit the inside of her cheek. “The next school isn’t close by, Marley.” Stop. Stop fucking calling me that. That’s not my name. Why does nobody fucking listen to me, ever?

Marley’s knuckles were scarred and bruised but they worked just fine. She could close it properly. And it didn’t hurt.

Despite consistently avoiding them, she found herself staring at the mirror in her room. She was, in no way, vain. She actually hated herself. Her reflection, how she talked, the way she dressed, everything. She loved her style but she never really felt like herself. All she saw when she looked in the mirror was her father.

The man she hated most.

The man who walked out on her and her mother, the man she hadn’t seen since she was thirteen.

And yet he was the same man who she got compared to the most. And she hated it. She hated it because they were right, and she didn’t want them to be right. When she was a kid and wasn’t speaking to anyone she’d sometimes hear his voice in the back of her mind, like some fucked up manifestation of a guilty conscience. But as time went on the voice grew quiet.

She had forgotten his voice.

But not his face.

Marliene would sometimes pass his former colleagues on the street when they were patrolling, and she’d ignore their attempts to talk to her. She’d keep her head down and walk fast. She wondered what they thought happened to him. Was he dead? Just up and left town? Part of her wanted to know. Part of her didn’t.

Adam Barrett was dead was what she’d tell people.

Why did she have to look so much like him? Why did she have to forget his voice but not his face? Why did he leave? Why didn’t he stay? Did she do something? What had she done wrong? What could she have done that made her dad leave?

All of these questions she’d never have the answer to. Marliene acted like him, too. He was a good dad, and a good husband, but even she noticed the insatiable temper of his. When her parents fought, they fought. Sometimes she would haul up in her room and cover her ears until they stopped. Sometimes she would sneak out of the apartment to a friend’s downstairs. Three years later she was sixteen with the same temper.

No matter how much shit she stored away, no matter how much she ran, this city would forever be a constant reminder that she always has been, and always will be, her father’s daughter.

[rainkays]

lottie/sylvie headcanons 😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊

THE BFFS OF ALL TIME !!!!

-lottie taught sylvie how to play pool

- sit next to each other anytime the group plays card games to cheat and swap cards (everyone has caught on except peter)

-they both love finding old vinyls and gifting them to each other <3

-unionize against frank and peter anytime they’re together and sammy thinks it’s fucking hilarious

-whenever they get drunk together they will never fail to recreate their favorite movie scenes from memory or give the gang a live performance with the nearest karaoke machine they can get their hands on

- so silly together & always play fighting/pushing each other around

-lottie has a piercing gun and pierced sylvies ears one night during an extremely boring mission (and then peter’s after)

-lottie lovesssss to embarrass sylvie about frank and will frequently make kissing noises anytime they’re in a room together & frank tells her to fuck off

-accidentally coordinate outfits + sylvie shops out of lottie’s closet whenever they need an all black outfit for a job

-sylvie gets shotgun whenever lottie drives (much to peter and sammy’s disapproval)

-both know each other’s coffee orders by heart

-sylvie makes breakfast for lottie after a night out when she’s severely hung over

-watch shitty old horror movies together and laugh about how dumb the characters are

ugh i love them so bad

[dyokens]

Okay okay okay what if...smt iv apocalypse, but sesha is Abigail instead of Flynn?

[galaxicalsart]

Abigail, a shapeshifter and member of Jacinta’s (and later, Diel’s) pirate crew—she can shift into a narwhal and an Andalusian horse :3

Featured character: Abigail (she/her)

(Please don’t repost, but do reblog!)

@emmettnet

[endofradio]

gets arrested. bangs the guy who arrested her. gets turned into a vampire by the same guy.

EVERYONE QUICK describe your oc story in the worst way possible

[kaikonn]

POV: You got 8 hearts with all the bachelors/bachelorettes, so everyone kinda flirts with you

[alekk2018]

The beach episode Do you think Sebastian can swim?

[kororobus]

hmm, I think I should keep an art page here too, although this site is completely new to me (oﾟvﾟ)ノ let's start with my recent fanart of a wonderful slime charmer!

[dyokens]

OMG !!! They look so adorable 😍 thank u so much! I'm being trough a hard moment rn but this managed to place a smile on my face thank you 🫂

HELLOOOOOO:333333333

GIFT FOR @dyokens BC I LOVE HER SMT IV OC, ABIGAIL!!! SHE'S SO CUTE!!!!!!:DDDDDDD

Étienne urgently needs a rest, Abigail's just :D

I find it funny that Abigail is shipped with the Chaos Hero (Walter aka HOI) and Étienne with the Law Hero (Jonathan), although Étienne ends up hating Jonathan in Apocalypse heehehehjehehehheheehehehejejurirju

[endofradio]

big things coming 🙏🙏🙏 (i sound like a band announcing some kind of project 💀💀💀)

[actually-adambarrett]

《Authors note: This kind of sucks ass but i HAD to write for these two. Go check out @kolcheksluver oc, Marliene Barrett, because she's so cool. 》

《TW: Mentions of being high, a homophobic slur is used once. Mild cursing. 》

The faint sound of Adam and Ana chatting off to the side, the soft sound of water flowing, and the two late adolescents playfully arguing in the lake. The scene was quite enjoyable.

“I wanted to be the blue mermaid. You can be the pink one!” May spoke as he crossed his arms, a stern expression on his face.

“NO. I called it first!”

“Blue represents males, while pink represents females. Therefore, you should be the pink mermaid.”

“So you're fucking sexist now!?”

Before May could argue back, a strict and gruff voice interrupted them. “Enough. You two are acting like like fuckin’ children.”

Marley glared at her Dad before shifting her gaze back to May, who was already looking at her with a teasing and playful gaze.

“What?” Marley raised an eyebrow.

May leaned in closer to Marley so he could whisper into her ear. “I'm the better mermaid.”

Marley's lips formed into a small smirk before she gripped May's shoulders and slammed him into the water, causing a loud smack. May peek his head up from under the water with a small gasp for breath.

“Marley, stop trying to drown May.” Adam said with a frustrated sigh. “I don't know where we would hide the body.” He added, his tone dripping with sarcasm. A small punch was inflicted to his arm by Ana, followed by a muffled curse.

Marley rolled her eyes at the sarcastic comment her father made and let go of May's shoulders. May stood up and flicked Marley on the nose before exiting the lake.

She rubbed her nose and watched as May began to dry off. “Did I scare you out of the water?” She asked teasingly.

May shook his head with a scoff before replying. “The water is chilly. How the hell are you not cold?”

Marley shrugged as she stepped out of the water as well. “Pussy.” She says picking up the towel hanging off the tree branch next to her.

Maylyn slipped his shirt back on and ran a hand through his hair. “You eat pussy I don't wanna hear it, Marliene.” He replied in a joking tone.

Ana and Adam exchanged shocked glances before looking back at May and Marley, observing their bickering.

Marley stepped closer and pocked May in his chest with a grin. “Oh okay,you wanna talk about that one time you had someone's dick in your mouth!?”

“I was high. It was a simple mistake!” May defended, raising his hands in the air. She poked his chest rhythmically as she mouthed the word ‘faggot’ to him.

Adam stood up off the log he was sitting in and grabbed Marley's hand, pulling it away from Mays chest. “To the car you go, I don't wanna hear you and May's sexuality bullshit.”

Ana let out an annoyed groan as she got up to follow Adam and Marley to the car. May walked beside her and put his hands in the pockets of his damp shorts. “Your boyfriend is a homophobic bitch.”

She let out a playful scoff and patted Mays back softly. “Shh, just go in the car.” She replied, signaling him to the car.

May jogged to the car and jumped in through the open window, not bothering to open the door.

“Maylyn.” Adam warned as he entered the passenger seat. The other two got in the car, Marley beside May in the back seats, and Ana was in charge of driving.

Ana started the car, followed by Marley leaning towards the front seats to flick on the radio. May stared out the window, the sky a light shade of pink and the clouds almost invisible. The view of the sky was peaceful. Everything was calm and nice. May's body slowly fell into a relaxed and happy state as the car drove off.

[kolcheksluver]

* not my gif !! * 6am marley headcanons absolutely nobody asked for:

Despite her hatred for absolutely everything that has to do with her dad, one thing that stayed was the music. She plays the bass & learned Rock You Like a Hurricane solely because it was her favorite and she won’t let her hatred for her dad ruin that.

She’s in a band!! Obv shes the bassist but she does some solo music too for some extra money. She’s often playing at bars and shit. A lot of the songs have to do with him but thats besides the point. Also learned RYLAH on the bass.

She would fucking love class of 09. She would quote MY SECOND CHRISTMAS KILLED HIMSELF!!! all the time

Probably told Frank that he’s dead to her and she wanted it to stay that way when they first met again.

Even though Frank raised her on rock music she still listens to some pop. Like idc, she would love the last dinner party and chappell roan.

Had Frank not died in the mansion they would’ve slowly but surely rekindled their relationship despite Marley’s 32871612181918 attempts to sabotage the relationship because she doesn’t want to get attached just for him to leave again

In some universe he put Marliene in a position where she had to choose between coming with him and leaving her mom, friends, and school behind or staying and she’d just lose him. She loses something no matter the scenario.

That’s all I need to go the fuck to bed. Please. Please please please send questions about Marliene.