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rose-of-oz · 2 months ago
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OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE 2024 — Day Twenty-Eight: Solo Costume
Show us what your oc would dress up as for Halloween! Would they dress sexy? Scary? Lazy? Practical?
Nicky Bauer (Brooklyn Nine-Nine) as Dick Grayson a.k.a. Nightwing
General Taglist: @hiddenqveendom,
@auxiliarydetective, @foxesandmagic, @artemisocs,
@reyofluke-ocs, @endless-oc-creations,
@stanshollaand, @ginnystilinski-reblogs,
@luucypevensie, @ginger-grimm, @oneirataxia-girl,
@arrthurpendragon, @surebrecs, @gabbysdawsons,
@dancingsunflowers-ocs, @eddysocs, @stelstellakidd,
@manyfandomocs, @lapinaquarelle, @partiallypearl, @welcometotheocverse,
@juliaswickcrs, @ocappreciationtag.
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dancingsunflowers-ocs · 19 days ago
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Steph Peralta
↳ for @ginevrastilinski-ocs as part of her Holiday Gift Exchange! ✨
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swanparties · 9 months ago
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the fictional couple on my computer hurt me so bad i had to reconnect with nature
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loulouhattie · 4 months ago
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Posted here b4 instagram
Chaotic b99 references abound
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Finn by me & Ophelia by @duskybunn
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teoceearts · 9 months ago
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Lord Inquisitor Dalinev Lavellan
Knight-Enchanter, First to the Keeper, and Not Your Fucking Herald
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zetadraconis11 · 10 months ago
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HL Incorrect Quotes #99
*as Aurors*
MC, pointing at a map: He says his dealer hangs out here. He said he'll point him out to us. So you approach on foot from the south. And me and Natty will be in Disillusionment here.
Sebastian: Whoa, whoa... "Me and Natty"? Didn't you mean "Natty and I"?
MC: ...Oh, Merlin.
Sebastian: I corrected your grammar! Are you so proud of me? Are you horrified?
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hxuse-xf-black · 1 year ago
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Pansy, to Draco, Blaise & Theo: I've only had Hadley for a day and a half, but if anything happened to her, I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.
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sleeplessdreamer14 · 1 year ago
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Jeremiah (brown haired boy) belongs to @emerald-echeveria-plant
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murkyhazed-is-archiving · 8 months ago
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#MURKYHAZED:  an independent, private, highly selective multi-fandom multimuse with a variety of characters from film, television, games and more.  created by stephanie.  this blog contains material that may not be suitable for all viewers.  viewer discretion is advised.
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inprogress-predicament · 9 months ago
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Favorite Relationship Dynamic
Character A: *stone wall. no emotion.* Hm.
Character B: *vibrating to the point phasing out of reality* COME GET SOME MOTHERFUCKERS
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luukka · 6 months ago
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I love B99 if it's not clear
And Konomaë and Jim friendship looks a lot like Rosa and Jake friendship 🤔
So I just
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That's it
That's them
So perfect
The reference 🤲🏾 ⬇️
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rose-of-oz · 9 months ago
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𝐑𝐄-𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆… 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄-𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑, 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐔𝐄𝐑
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❝ Nicky was used to not being “normal”. He’d been diagnosed as autistic at the tender age of eleven, and from that point on had been the subject of many hateful looks and uncreative taunts from his neurotypical classmates, who apparently thought that having an autistic person among them was the worst kind of injustice. Nicky had then been disowned and thrown out of the house at the age of seventeen by his fervently religious parents, who apparently could accept an autistic son but not a gay one, and had been forced to rely on the kindness of his friends’ families for a place to stay until he had graduated high school and won a university scholarship that allowed him to stay in a dorm on campus.
Years after graduating from university and the police academy and finally becoming a detective like he’d always dreamed, Nicky was transferred to Brooklyn’s ninety-ninth precinct, where he expected to once again be treated like a strange outsider by his “normal” co-workers. But to his utter surprise, Nicky quickly found himself one of the only sensible people in his new workplace, at least compared to Jake Peralta’s chaotic antics, his captain’s general incompetence, and... literally everything that went on with Hitchcock and Scully.
But now the Nine-Nine has a new captain, a much more serious one who promises to finally knock some sense into this madhouse of a precinct. However, Jake continues to resist Holt’s attempts at forcing him to act responsibly, Rosa continues to be a stoic lover of weapons and violence, and Nicky? He continues to be an awkward mess of bad jokes and fidget toys who has a hopeless crush on his most chaotic co-worker.
Maybe Nicky’s life, and Nicky himself, will never be “normal”. But, maybe, that’s not as bad a thing as he’s always lead himself to believe. ❞
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General Taglist: @hiddenqveendom, @foxesandmagic, @artemisocs, @reyofluke-ocs, @endless-oc-creations, @stanshollaand, @ginnystilinski-reblogs, @luucypevensie, @ginger-grimm, @arrthurpendragon, @fakedatings, @impales, @claryxjackson, @dancingsunflowers-ocs, @eddysocs, @lucys-chen, @ocappreciationtag. (Also tagging @manyfandomocs.)
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shesgotthebeststories · 16 days ago
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like a tattooed golden retriever
a rosa x oc fic
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“at dinner you take my ring off my middle finger and put it on the one, people put wedding rings on. that’s the closest i’ve come, to my heart exploding”
a fic where rosa can’t seem to figure out what she is feeling.
It was a late night after a grueling day at the precinct. Maddy and Rosa sat on the couch, the tension between them unspoken but palpable. Rosa was stretched out, her head resting on Maddy’s lap as Maddy absently ran her fingers through her dark hair, her eyes glued to the show playing on the TV. Rosa’s breathing slowed, and her eyelids grew heavy, the rhythmic motion of Maddy’s fingers lulled her to sleep.
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Hours later, Rosa stirred. A random romance movie played softly on the TV, casting warm light across the room. She blinked a few times, trying to orient herself. The steady rise and fall of Maddy’s chest behind her drew Rosa’s attention. She shifted slightly, turning onto her back to watch Maddy. Her face was peaceful, lips slightly parted as she snored softly. A stray piece of blonde hair had fallen across Maddy’s face. She reached up, carefully brushing it behind her ear.
But something in her chest twisted. The intimacy of the moment hit her like a wave, and panic bubbled to the surface. She jerked her hand back as if burned, sitting up abruptly. Rosa ran her hands through her hair, her mind racing. What are you doing? She grabbed her shoes and jacket, slipping them on as quietly as possible.
Before leaving, she turned to look at Maddy one last time. But the knot in her stomach tightened, and she couldn’t bring herself to stay. Rosa rushed out the door, letting it close softly behind her.
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The next day at the precinct was awkward. Rosa avoided Maddy, throwing herself into paperwork. Maddy noticed but didn’t push—at least not until late afternoon. Maddy walked into the evidence room, where Rosa was sitting at a desk reading through a case file. She leaned against the wall, watching Rosa.
“Hey,” Maddy said softly, trying to catch Rosa’s eyes.
“Hey,” Rosa replied without looking up, her voice clipped.
“So… you left pretty early last night. Thought you were staying over.” Rosa froze for a split second before continuing her task.
“Oh, uh, yeah. Something happened back at my apartment. Had to take care of it.”
“You could’ve woken me up. I would’ve driven you home,” Maddy offered, stepping closer and resting her chin lightly on Rosa’s head, her arms wrapping around Rosa’s shoulders, Rosa stiffening under her touch.
“Yeah, okay. Sorry, I should’ve,” she said hastily, shrugging Maddy. Maddy stepped back, hurt flashing across her face.
“Okay then,” she said quietly, her voice wavering. She turned toward the door, tears already pricking her eyes. Rosa sighed and rolled her eyes, standing abruptly.
“Maddy. Wait.” Maddy stopped but didn’t turn around until Rosa grabbed her hand, pulling her gently.
“I’m sorry, okay?” Rosa said, her tone softer now. “It’s just… been a long week. I shouldn’t have taken it out on you.” Maddy searched Rosa’s face before nodding, her expression softening.
“Okay. Dinner? At mine tonight?” Rosa hesitated before giving a small smile.
“Yeah. Yeah, that sounds great.”
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The evening passed as if nothing had happened. Back at Maddy’s apartment, the two cooked dinner together, glasses of wine in hand, laughter bubbling up between them. By the time they sat down to eat, the tension from earlier had eased.
Their empty plates sat forgotten on the table as they leaned closer, their hands intertwined, trading quiet, affectionate words. Rosa’s thumb brushed over the gold ring on Maddy’s left middle finger. She studied it for a moment before slipping it off, her movements slow and deliberate.
“What are you doing?” Maddy asked softly, her heart skipping a beat. Rosa didn’t answer. Instead, she slid the ring onto Maddy’s fourth finger, the one people put wedding rings on. Maddy’s breath caught. She looked at Rosa, her heart swelling.
“Rosa…”
But she didn’t meet her gaze. Her expression shifted, her usual stoic mask sliding back into place. She pulled her hands back, rubbing them against her legs as if to erase the moment.
“I should go,” Rosa muttered abruptly, standing up and grabbing her jacket and purse.
“Rosa, wait,” Maddy said, rising from her seat, confusion etched across her face.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Rosa said, her voice distant as she moved toward the door.
“Rosa, talk to me,” Maddy pleaded, following her. Rosa paused at the door, turning to look at Maddy. Her expression was unreadable, her dark eyes a storm of conflicting emotions. But she said nothing. Instead, she opened the door and walked out, leaving Maddy standing in the kitchen, the gold ring still warm on her finger, her chest heavy with unanswered questions.
(i have never done anything like this before, this being my first ever fanfic, but i’ve loved writing stories my whole life and my current hyperfixtation is b99. also this app is extremely lacking in the rosa diaz fic department so i took it upon myself :) hope you enjoy!)
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valthepoetess · 2 months ago
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Saturna Cloudford (oc) using Amy Santiago as a base
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。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆
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。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚☆
I'm a huge fan of Brooklyn 99, so i found this pic of Amy and i lit up.
- Saturna Cloudford is my oc, if you want to know more about her or my "work"/"art" Follow me!
I assure you this will be interesting! -
(I'm sorry guys i'm a amateur/beginner in digital drawing, so some kind of support or advice will help me a lot, anyway, the only thing i want is to create a community and have fun on this platform!)
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loulouhattie · 4 months ago
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BG99
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Meme redraw with a little extra 😏
Poor Gale knows no peace on my page
Finn is mine, Hatch’net is owned by schoolgirltrainwreck on instagram
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unicornblossom13 · 2 years ago
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Jack: What, you think I might tell everyone you like to be the little spoon?
Bunnymund: Everyone likes to be the little spoon, it makes you feel safe. Eve, back me up on this.
Eve: Yes, little spoon all the way.
Bunnymund: Thank you.
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