#amaros oc

[kachowden]

This was gonna have more to it but I got impatient 🙈❤️❤️ a little sketchy sketch of the gorgeous perfect amazing sexy elf on the right is Silas who belongs to @meo-eiru and the one on the left is Armaros(Aros) who is my little drow boy ❤️❤️🫶✨ and I LOVE HIM SO MUCH.

(update: TUMBLR STOP RUINING THE QUALITY)

[p3ndeja6]

₊ ⊹🪻 ✧ ˚. ᵎᵎ 🔮

n.amaro x reader

summary: you were younger then nick by a couple of years, and sometimes he’d come over to your apartment after late nights at the precinct, he’d come over to just enjoy peace and serenity

content: fluff, reader is in school (2nd or 3rd year of college) suggestive acts (nothing extreme), age gap!, mentions of sexual abuse due to svu cases, nothing too triggering, just a fluffy one shot overall

super short

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it was late at night, you were working on an essay that was due by the end of the week.. you were getting strained and decided to take a break and call it a day.

You made yourself a quick meal, spicy buldak noodles, a sandwich and your favorite drink that was saved in the fridge. You prepared your meal as you were watching your favorite show. you were almost done preparing your late-night snack when you heard the doorknob shake.

You lived a pretty safe vicinity so the chances of a burgler were slim, but you still were vigilant about your safety, you quickly grabbed your broom and held it tight.

Upon your discovery, the door opened and you saw your boyfriend… nick.

You sighed of relief, and he looked at you worried

“Jesus Nick, you scared me!” “geez sorry, i thought this neighbor was safe?”

you put the broom down, “I mean it is but you never know” “yeah.. tell me about it”

he walked to you as you went back in finishing preparing your ramen, he went behind you and grabbed you hips and nuzzled his head in between your neck, kissing you, making you giggle due to his stubble

he continued and you moved your head slightly to give him more access, he took this as a sign to continue. You tried not to get distracted but you let a soft moan escape.

he laughed,and started moving up your body; cupping your boobs. You laughed and finally pushed him away

“stop Nick” you laughed “I want to eat, I���ve been working on an assignment for the past 5 hours.” he let go and laughed “my hard working girl, okay okay I’ll let you eat but next time, you’re all mine!”

you shook your head in sarcasm, he took of his jacket and unbuttoned his white shirt a couple of buttons down, and took off his shoes. He adjusted himself on your couch, and laid there with his eyes closed taking in the aroma therapy essential oils diffuser thats going around your room.

you look at him, now realizing that he’s here strangely. Nick stops by late nights most weekends or if it’s a weekday he’ll let you know earlier in the day if he’s stopping by, but it’s currently a Tuesday at 12:36 am.

“hey Nick?”

he hummed in response, most likely getting sleepy

“not to sound rude or anything.. but why are you here? It’s late on a Tuesday night, shouldn’t you be at your place?”

He opened one eye and looked over at you

“do you not want me here?” He said a bit suspicious

“oh god, no like yeah I do, but I just realized what day it was and you know you usually let me know when you’re coming over and it’s usually weekends you spend the night with me, I just found it odd you came to visit me tonight” “I love it when you’re here really”

you finally finished your ramen and took it towards the couch where Nick was, and started eating as you waited for a response.

he was hesitant in his answer, he seemed stressed and frustrated.

“today we had a tough case.. a rape case..”

you look at him attentively, making sure you are hearing him and that he has your fullest attention.

you nod in continuous

“and well… it’s about a 8 year old girl who’s after school teacher has been acting inappropriately with her.. you know like touching her where she shouldn’t be touched”

“oh my god” was what you let out

“yeah, and her home life isn’t easy, this one was a bit tough to work on dude to how young and bright this little girl is. I hate to see anyone take it away from her”

you put your ramen down and get close to him, caressing his hand.

“and being here.. with you just brings me peace. All is perfect here, so sorry i came unexpected but i really needed to see you”

you smiled at him

“awe baby, you know you are always welcomed here, I love having you here, never goes a day where I don’t miss you”

you make him look at you and caress his cheek, looking so attentively at his eyes, leaning in and kissing him so gracefully.

he takes you in, and guides a hand on your neck. You move to his lap and continue to kiss him, sucking on each others lips, and you slightly grinding on him

he groans a bit and you continue to bit his lip. You pull away with his lip in between your teeth and stare at him and run a finger across his now plumped lips

“thank you for coming over”

“thank you for having me”

[lumilasi]

You can tell I ran outta motivation making this as its bit of a mess.

Anyway, reblogging that one piece earlier reminded me that yeah, Old Mage Viktor is also part of my story, he just hasn't been shown yet. I had this idea for a cool piece that had more parts to it than this, but then I utterly ran out of motivation OTL

Also Old Viktor kept coming out like Nicholas Cage to me as I drew him for some reason and I couldn't unsee it and it also killed my motivation lmaoooo I'm so sorry Viktor

(The hooded figure at the end is Shaell, one of my own characters that plays a major role in the story btw)

[hellosunnycore]

💙✨

[nophunleague]

stare decisis: chapter three - ira

ira: latin for annoyance

masterlist

wc: 951

rafael barba x original female character

“I told you this wasn’t going to end well,” Quinn boasts in a sing-songy tone as Barba enters the shared reception between their offices. She’s sitting in a chair across from Carmen’s desk; almost like she was waiting for him to come into work today. She sips her coffee smugly, smirking as he stops in his tracks. 

“Morning Miss Brady. Smug are we today?” he sighs and opens the door to his office, she follows him in.

“Only proportionally to what is warranted.”

“You seemed to be worried about rights violations while we were acting in our official capacities; Amaro was arrested off duty so I’m not sure this act is proportionally warranted,” he says as he sets his briefcase down on his desk. She stalls for only a split second then speaks again.

“It wouldn’t have gone that far if they would have stopped pursuing the case when you told them to,” he rolls his eyes.

“You haven’t been here long enough to make that call. Amaro always ends up in trouble; one way or another,” she already knows that Amaro is not Barba’s favorite person so she largely brushes the comment off. 

“I heard IAB already pulled him in and started an investigation. As reckless and stupid as what he did was, I would hate to see a good cop ruin his career over a creep like Simon Wilkes,” she stares into her coffee mug, her reflection shown in the dark liquid. 

“Tucker has never been his biggest fan so I think he’ll at least take a hit on his jacket for this,” Barba admits as he pulls case files from the briefcase on his desk, eager to get to work. 

“Well that sucks. I’ve got first appearances today so I’ll see you later,” she says to him before slipping off to court for the foreseeable future. 

***

Finally leaving the courtroom after hours and hours of first appearances, Quinn makes her way back to her office when she’s stopped by her name being called out behind her.

“Miss Brady! Miss Brady,” she turns around to see a tall and slender man with short but graying hair. Cop, she thinks to herself. 

“That’s me. And you are?” she asks, he pulls out his credentials and flashes his shield. She recognizes the name from her conversation with Barba this morning. 

“Ed Tucker, Internal Affairs Bureau. I’m here about-” she cuts him off.

“Nick Amaro,” he nods but says nothing else.

“Are you going to ask me a question or just stand there and look stupid?” he almost takes a step back at her tone, she stares him down. 

“My office is under the impression that you staunchly opposed the SVU squad’s continued investigation into the Wilkes case. Is that true?” he pulls out a pen and notepad as he asks; she thinks for a moment. 

“I opposed my colleagues in the Special Victims Unit acting in their official capacities to investigate an obviously disturbed individual.”

“In their official capacities?” he asks, trying to copy down every word she says.

“Yes, but what they do on their own time is not my business,” she explains, adjusting the strap of her tote bag on her shoulder. 

“So you have no opinion on what Detective Amaro did to Mr. Wilkes?” she can sense he’s getting annoyed with her answers.

“I do not,” a small smirk twitches at her lips. “If that’s all Mr. Tucker, I haven’t eaten lunch yet and it’s oh, well, three o’clock. Have a great day,” she glances at her watch and begins to walk away. 

“They fought awful hard to not lead me to you. There’s something more, I’m sure of it,” he calls out from behind her; she keeps walking. 

Olivia is in Barba’s office when Quinn returns from first appearances and her first run in with Tucker. She’s only really returned to the office to grab her wallet before she slips out for a late lunch. 

In Barba’s office she can faintly overhear a charged conversation. “Rafa, if Nick is going to have a chance at getting back on the squad, she’s got to stay away from Tucker,” she hears Olivia plead to Rafael. 

“She’s never met him, so I don’t know how you expect her to stay away from him,” she hears him respond. Grabbing her wallet from her desk drawer she decides to peak into his office as she steps out. 

“I’d really hate to butt into a conversation that doesn’t involve me; but oh wait, this one does,” she speaks and she pushes his office door open, their eyes widening as they realize she’s back. Barba springs to his feet, Olivia merely turns around to face her. 

“Sergeant Benson was merely expressing her frustration with the IAB investigation into Detective Amaro,” he explains. 

“No need to cover it up, I heard. It just so happens that Tucker tracked me down on my way back up here. We had a little chat,” she crosses her arms across her chest as she leans against the door frame, her slender arm saved from the cool metal of the frame by the sleeve of her blazer.

“Well I certainly hope you didn’t contribute to ruining a good cop’s career?” Liv stares the attorney down, not letting up on her position that Quinn should not be involved in the investigation. 

“We’ll have to wait and see,” Quinn doesn’t let up either. Even though she knows she didn’t help or hurt Amaro’s case, she knows the squad still doesn’t like her so whatever she says isn’t going to help in building the relationship with them. “I’ve had a long day. Barba I’m stepping out for lunch. Good to see you Sergeant.”

[femur-bandit]

no more combine apocalypse for you. go work at a bar

[the-starry-raven]

Younger Phoenix! This was a year after he transferred over to Los Vaqueros. I also added the base and the sketches.

I love how he turned out and mmm man is fineee

[megasocky]

been turning my bloons ocs into normal ocs LOL. Maybe I'll lore dump their species/whats happening... but artfight mutual ogs remember.....

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | OC - Amaros x Listener SFW Flirty God of Love Answers Your Questions

[M4A] [Second meeting but vague enough that you don't have to have listened too/remember the old first audio] [Flirting] [Pet names]

Wow he was only gone for... 1.5 years. The only reason he was gone for so long is I just never got any requests for him until now. I'm glad it turns out he is liked afterall, I really do want to make the rest of the pantheon and make audios for them too.

Based on Patreon requests, Virgie "Consider, a second meeting with Amaros? Maybe the listener made him something as a spreading love type thing ". Green_Fogg asked "Can we summon Amaros to hang out for a little friend-date and to ask them questions? Like a little interview with snacks and a cute movie so it's not too interrogation-y. I have questions, obviously you don't have to use these ones, they're just what I kept thinking when coming up with a request since we only have the 1 preexisting audio right now. like any snacks set up would be a guess anyway but can he even eat human food? They spawned in a floof of feathers but they don't seem to have wings? So what's with the feathers? He said it's ok to summon him but what if he's busy, is there a less disruptive way to summon him? They mentioned little assistants, what are those like? Like little cherubs or birds of full adult Human sized? Sweet things are usually Associated with love more than any other food does Amaros like sweet foods? If the love for plushies can be some of the sweetest does he have a plushie? Can we gift them one? Do they have any current partners? would they like a volunteer? could we give them a little braid (/lh)?", AlixaKeyofDetsiny asked "Amaros has been rotating in my head for a while, so here we go! Maybe due to the holidays, the listener is feeling a bit lonely. Remembering the feather they were gifted, they give Amaros a little prayer. He's got some time before his busy season and keeps the listener company with small talk, gossip, cuddles, maybe flirting/kisses?".

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Old public spicy audios on sound gasm (link in pinned post). 2 Exclusive spicy audios on Patreon every month. I also stream on Twitch every week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit any of my content]

[rabbitclown]

charon and amaros

sims created by @strangecowplant inspired by me and @shironuri

[strawby-fields]

im scared of emo bangs please help

(vadim and amaro belong to @hottopicabbacchio ! )

[ashwithane]

my eternal burden is that every few years i must redesign the ocs i made (plus the one in the middle that a friend made for my story) when i was 14

[lumilasi]

I haven't actually written this scene yet for TVE, as I don't know exactly where this flashback could happen soooo....spoilers I guess? But yeah, the origin of Void-Angel/Void Adept Jayce. (He's one of the 3 "Main" Jayces for the story)

That character beside him is known as Shaell, he's sort of a fallen Void God, the thought-to-be-dead predecessor of the current one in the story who's helping main Viktor and what I've dubbed the main, Sad House Husband Jayce.

The texts are what I've planned Shaell to say here, once this scene happens, or something roughly along those lines. If you can't read them, he says

"I will be borrowing your failed champion. After all, a god needs their angels. Don't they? Viktor."

[arianwen44]

I finally got my amaro!!! 💖😍

[nophunleague]

stare decisis: chapter ten - nota

nota: latin for familiar

masterlist

wc: 819 (sorry, kinda short :/)

rafael barba x original female character

Not so little brother Mac is patiently waiting upon Quinn’s arrival back to her apartment.  Seeking to avoid what would feel like the hundredth confrontation of the day she slinks immediately to her bedroom to change into more comfortable clothing. After she slips into sweat pants and an old Washington D.C. shirt that’s so faded to almost beyond recognition, she meets with Mac in the living room. 

“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” her hands grip the top of an armchair’s backrest as she stands behind it, knees locked and jaw clenched. 

“I knew you would tell me not to come,” again he shoves his hands into his pockets but also takes a step closer to his older sister. 

He takes the time to survey her appearance, she’s no more pale than he’s used to seeing her, her hair is clean and maintained, and there’s a healthy flush in her cheeks. “You look good Quinn, healthy and at least content with your life,” he takes another step closer. 

The corners of her eyes tighten as her eyes meet his but she stands strong; “you should have told me you were coming.”

“Is that all you’re going to say? Okay fine, Quinn, I should have told you I was coming. It was a dick move for me to show up at the courthouse, I’ll cop to that,” his hands are thrown up in defense as he raises his voice one octave. 

Quinn takes a deep breath before rushing forward and wrapping her arms around him. Her face is pressed square into the middle of his chest and she breathes in the familiar scent of the same cologne he’s been wearing since she started buying it for him when he was in high school. His arms feel like a security blanket as he embraces her, the dull thud of his heartbeat slows as their disagreement draws to a close. 

“I have missed you so much,” her speech is muffled against his chest but he nods in agreement and kisses the top of her head. 

It feels like the weight of the world has been lifted off of her shoulders as someone who has known her since he was born is there, in front of her, not an ounce of judgment or disdain on his face. 

“You want pizza for dinner” she pulls away and moves to the kitchen; she pulls a take out menu off the fridge and hands it to him. 

Pizza is ordered and delivered, thirty minutes later the sibling duo sits in Quinn’s living room, alcohol of choice of each in hand with an empty pizza box between the two of them. 

“Your co-counsel seems like a piece of work,” Mac throws back a swig of beer while Quinn rolls her eyes.

“You don’t know the half- wait, how do you know that?”

“Oh before I went to the courtroom I went up to your offices thinking you’d be there. Accidentally bumped into him when he was leaving to go somewhere and he threw some choice words in Spanish my way,” he shrugs. “I honestly thought you were exaggerating when you said he was an ass.”

“Yeah well he was on my case this afternoon because he thought you were a hot date that pulled me away from work,” she drains her wine glass and throws her pizza crust back into the box.

“Do you remember that time Mom followed you out to Kaley’s house because she thought you had a secret boyfriend?” Mac looks off in the distance remembering an escapade of Quinn’s childhood. 

“I don’t think Kaley had ever been as scared as she was when Mom ran up on us in the tent in the backyard,” a laugh escapes Quinn’s lips. “All Kaley could yell was ‘Please! We mean no harm!’ I think she thought Mom was bigfoot or something; I knew it was Mom though, she wasn’t a very good tail. Do you remember when you got hurt during that one football game and Mom literally tackled your coach to get to you on the field? I’m surprised she didn’t catch any charges that day.” Mac’s laughter reverberates through the apartment.

“I wasn’t even hurt, just a little disoriented from a good hit,” his teenage athletic pride bubbles to the surface.

“Okay Macky, whatever you say,” Quinn throws her head back to rest on the back of the couch. “How long are you here for?” Mac’s laughter stops. 

“Just two days,” he smirks, “I might have embellished when I said I had the leave to burn.”

“Classic story Mac. But two days is not a viable trip to New York and back to Germany. You need time to recover from that jet lag!” Big sister mode kicks in, scolding Mac for not taking care of himself. 

“Hey hey hey, I’m a doctor. I can take care of myself! Don’t worry Quinn.”

~break~

a/n: Miles Teller is the faceclaim for Cormac Brady, little brother to Quinn! Hope you all are enjoying! I know it's a slow burn but you've got to keep the faith!

[cartooncadet666]

Amaros Vega, the fourth asset of Cambria Spade and the leader of the Agaons, also cares for the remaining species extraterrestrial creatures such as Vox, Shadows, and surprisingly enough, demons.

He's the father of Desmond. He's up to 13 feet tall so... hougggh.

This is what he looks like when he's speaking to the people he trusts and cares for, usually he's a very intimidating creature. Out of all the assets, he's the kindest and sympathetic one, also he's friends with Apex? That's a sort of pity and a small hope for the rest of the Pointyhead's species to not fail, I'll explain that reason later :3