#but not by my oc being stuck in a death loop

[ibuprofenbottle]

THIS IS ACTUALLY CRAZY HELLO?? IMAGINE LOSING YOUR **OWN CHARACTER** BECAUSE SOMEONE DOESNT LIKE THAT YOU HURT THEM........

not submission. I really hate the "My OC, my rules" thing. Cause like, no? Just because they are your oc doesn't mean you can do whatever you want with them. If you want to make your oc suffer and not like them get help, you deserve to lose rights over them. Especially if you only do that stuff to purposely trigger people. Once you do that, your oc no longer belongs to you. they belong to the public who will take better care of them instead

Making a comment to get this to post.

[househrt]

househrt's Non-Physically Hurt fic rec list

Fic recs where Wilson and/or House is emotionally/mentally hurt (obligatory: mind the content warnings/tags). I've tried to tag authors' tumblrs where they exist, but pls tell me if I've missed any!

Hurt!Wilson and Hurt!House

Involuntary Commitment by ignaz Creator's summary: House heads to rehab. Things go pretty much as well as you'd expect. Rec notes: 42k. Established Hilson (established in this fic, where they get married for Reasons). Wilson is sad and lonely, House is in rehab and detoxing. They both (separately) get dragged to therapy, as god knows they need

and i fight time (it won in a landslide) by vadeofspades Creator's summary: But the image of Wilson eating the garden, the morning sun on his aged face, the wind in his fully gray hair, and the smile, on his cracked, ever so slightly cyanotic lips, is enough. It has to be. It is time with Wilson. They got five months. Then they got two weeks. Now they have one day. On Wilson's final day, House gets stuck in a time loop. Rec notes: 6.6k. Hilson. Time loop on Wilson's last day. Made me sob

hail mary by ictus Creator's summary: House can't let go. Rec notes: 12.8k. Hilson getting together. House doesn't accept Wilson's diagnosis, and does morally dubious medicine to try and fix it. Made me cry (not a death fic)

Hurt!House

my blood is water with red dye i'm hollowed out with nothing inside by wishbone Creator's summary: What happens after House tells Cuddy he's not okay. Rec notes: 1.1k. Pre-Hilson. 5x24 missing scene. House is hallucinating, crying, and Wilson takes him to Mayfield

Being There by Flywoman Creator's summary: When things get bad, he’s all you can count on. But when things get really bad, it’s impossible to be certain even of him. Missing scenes from 5X24, “Both Sides Now.” Rec notes: 1.9k. Gen. House is hallucinating, having a bad time, and Wilson looks after him

At the Violet Hour by Topaz_Eyes Creator's summary: Wilson's done some hard things in his life. This counts among the hardest. Rec notes: 2.1k. Gen. 5x24 missing scene. Wilson taking House to Mayfield

my armor falls apart by orphan_account Creator's summary: Unintentional touches from Wilson made House realize just how touch-starved he was, but he’d be damned if he ever showed it. Wilson catches on and cares for House when he starts to spiral. Rec notes: 8.8k. Hilson getting together. Touch-starved!House is lonely and sleepy and sad. Wilson is concerned and caring and they're soft together :)))

the amber bracelet by blackbeardskneebrace Creator's summary: The woman laughed, her red glossed lips parting and outstretched her hand. “Rina.” “Hou-” House went to take her hand and froze. Hanging off the wrist of her proffered hand was a bracelet, translucent and honeyed. “Hal?” She asked, brow furrowed, confused at this sudden shift and the hand that stopped inches before hers, now trembling. House got up, gripping his cane tightly and taking a step before mumbling, “I have to go,” over his shoulder leaving both Wilson and Rina bewildered. or: House gets triggered by someone's amber jewelry Rec notes: 1.5k. Gen. House has a panic attack and feels guilty about it

'Samson's Mistress Cut His Hair, Thus Removing His Strength' by Sparklesinthewater Creator's summary: Set in season 3. Stacy doesn't come back. Tritter doesn't interfere. But the drugs and the infarction keep getting House into trouble anyway. Wilson is trying his best (but his best may not be what's best for House). Or: House gets himself a girlfriend. Life goes downhill from there. Rec notes: 129k. Hilson getting together. House is in an abusive relationship with an OC, Wilson is well-intentioned but keeps doing the wrong thing (for a while), House suffers

help me (make it through the night) by vadeofspades Creator's summary: It is Wilson who arrives at House's apartment when he almost relapses. Rec notes: 3k. Hilson getting together. Emotionally hurt!House

and you're trying not to tell him that you love him by Anonymous Creator's summary: House finally registered two hands holding his face so softly it was like they were afraid he’d break. He wasn’t just staring at the bathroom tiles anymore, either. Now there was a body in front of him; rumpled shirt, slacks, dress shoes. A familiar tie he remembered hating. He hadn’t even heard the front door open. He held himself back from yelling. It’s not as if he didn’t want Wilson here. Christ, House thinks he’s the only person besides maybe Cuddy who he’d tolerate at that moment. But seeing him ached. aka what if it was Wilson who showed up at the end of 6x22? and also what if there was even more pining and near missed kisses? Rec notes: 2k. Hilson getting together. Hurt!House

Machete by orphan_account Creator's summary: After the events of One Day One Room, House makes a drunken confession. Wilson turns to Chase for advice. Rec notes: 5.6k. Established Hilson. Wilson learning about and (poorly at first) dealing with House's past trauma

Now What? by mnwood Creator's summary: With Wilson only having five months left to live and House faking his own death to avoid going back to prison, they hit the road with the goal of going to as many national parks as possible. Thinking it's now or never, they get together. Then, Wilson doesn't die. Rec notes: 21k. Hilson getting together. Post-canon road trip, jealous!House

Hurt!Wilson

Control by apographical Creator's summary: All of his life Wilson has felt powerless, out of control. After the whole debacle with Tritter he decides to take control in the one way he can, his diet. Rec notes: 6.6k. Hilson getting together. Trans Wilson has an eating disorder, House is caring (in a canon-typical way)

Illusions to Live By by willywonka3435 Creator's notes: Wilson kills himself slowly. No one notices. Rec notes: 4.2k. Gen/Hilson. Wilson has an eating disorder, House helps (in a canon-typical way)

the arms of the ocean delivered me by RMarie124 Creator's summary: "People are talking around him, but Wilson barely registers what they’re saying. He should be paying more attention, he knows he should. He’s the head of the department, and it’s his responsibility to listen and be the compassionate, patient, caring man they’ve all come to know. The man they expect. That man is nowhere in sight. He hasn’t been for days." Rec notes: 2.4k. Hilson getting together ish. Wilson is depressed, dissociating and vaguely suicidal

thumb, index, palm by PaintedVanilla Creator's summary: Wilson takes his mood levelers. He takes his antidepressants. He has has good days and he has great days and fine days and okay days. He has bad days. He has abhorrent days. Some days he’d like to curl up in House’s arms and be talked off the edge. But he can’t ask for that. He has no reason to be on the edge in the first place. Rec notes: 4.1k. Established Hilson. Past child abuse (Wilson). Wilson has BPD and has a bad time that he (attempts to) hide from House, who runs a DDX on him, trying to figure out his trauma

pills & drinks don't mix by cafewrites Creator's summary: Wilson glances at their glasses stained with alcohol and suddenly remembers his psychiatrist’s words. "Anti-depressants don’t mix well with alcohol," she had warned. "I recommend you lay off drinking until your body grows accustomed to the medication." Rec notes: 1.1k. Hilson getting together ish. Wilson having bad side effects/reactions from drinking on anti-depressants. House helps (in a canon-typical way)

Like Cinnamon and Sunflower Oil by Reddish_Wolf Creator's summary: He could still feel her last breath, warm on his skin, still remembered the grip of her hands on his arm. Wilson pressed his face into her neck, clutching at the hospital gown around her shoulders. OR Amber is dead, and Wilson is great at coping /sar Rec notes: 2.5k. Wamber and Hilson. Grieving Wilson having a bad time feat. canon-compliant hurt!House

Camel's back by fayding_fast Creator's summary: Everyone has a breaking point. Rec notes: 1.4k. Gen. Wilson has a mental breakdown and dissociates (continues in this series)

Three Months by willywonka3435 Creator's summary: "Three months," he said. "Three months since anyone's--" And Wilson's voice trailed away. He knew House didn't go for that kind of thing, and it was a ridiculous admission under the best of circumstances. Rec notes: 3k. Hilson getting together. Touch-starved!Wilson and House who cares in a canon-typical way :))))

Here and Now by hoppa12345 Creator's summary: Set before 1.10 Histories. Wilson has a panic attack. His trigger: losing people. Rec notes: 1.4k. Gen. Wilson freaks out, House helps

Don't Touch Me by OneLastTime (this is me. hi) Creator's summary: James Wilson hates physical contact. It makes his skin itch, his teeth vibrate, and he needs to shake his hands out to remove the residue from the touch. People keep touching him and he wants to scream. Rec notes: 2.3k. Gen/Pre-Hilson. Wilson is austistic, trans, touch-averse and having a very bad time about it

i keep so quiet (it's hard to tell i'm alive) by itooaminthisepisode (anarchy_opossum) Creator's summary: “You’re alone,” he mutters to himself as he paces the room, clawing at the suddenly-too-tight fabric of his tie. “He’s not here, he can’t get you, Wilson, you’re okay...” If he says it enough, maybe it’ll come true. or: A face from Wilson's past returns to haunt him. Rec notes: 1.3k. Gen. Wilson with past trauma being triggered and having a panic attack (Part of Whumptober 2024)

got a sunset in my veins by itooaminthisepisode (anarchy_opossum) Creator's summary: 'He should have seen the signs. Wilson’s been withdrawn for days now, this air of melancholy about him that House had puzzled and pondered and pestered him about to no avail. Then just yesterday he had come alive again, that ruddy flush to his cheeks and a sparkle in his eyes, and House had thought everything was right again, and they would continue on like usual. Then came the call. or: Wilson tries to kill himself. House does his best to pick up the pieces. Rec notes: <1k. Gen. Depressed!Wilson in the aftermath of a suicide attempt (Part of Whumptober 2024)

at the rind by ShanaStoryteller Creator's summary: Wilson keeps having nightmares about House dying. They feel more like memories. Rec notes: 18k. Hilson getting together. Panicky, stressed Wilson dreaming about House dying (in all the ways he almost/could've died in canon).

[feel free to send me fics you think should be on this list and I may add them. The rest of my fic rec lists are here. Last updated 05 October 2024]

[lunar-wandering]

i'm so obsessed with my "reaper that's scared of ghosts" oc that it's not even funny like it's starting to become an actual problem

“Hey, kid.”

The voice made Annette look up. Before her was a man, who was bending over slightly to be at her eye level.

“My name is Rocky.” He said, glancing off to the side as he did so, “And I'm going to be your reaper for the day.”

Now, Annette had already known she was dead. This did not come to a shock to her. She had been dead for about a week after all. That was totally enough time to become accustomed to her new state of being. Totally.

The reaper was a surprise though. After seven whole days of nothing she had begun to think that this was going to be how the rest of her 'life' was going to play out.A lifetime spent living alone, all by herself, with nobody able to see her, and no one to talk to.

“You're late.” She decided to say, as the reaper tilted the pole end of his scythe towards her, indicating for her to grab it, waiting until after she'd done so before turning around and starting to walk, with her trailing behind him.

“I know, I know.” Rocky said, looking forwards, “But there was a lot of evil spirits on the way between your location and the nearest entrance to the Otherworld, and I figured it'd be better to get rid of them first before leading you there. Easier to wait a little bit instead of having to fight while protecting someone, right?”

Annette supposed she could see the logic behind that.

“I still would've liked to have known that there was going to be a reaper though.” She said, “Couldn't you have come and talked to me first?”

Rocky didn't respond. Annette kept her eyes firmly on the reaper's back as they turned a corner.

“...And why are you having me hold the scythe anyways?” She asked, “Most of the times when people talk about a reaper leading someone to the afterlife, the reaper holds the person's hand.”

Still no answer. Hm. Maybe she only got to get one question answered after death, and she'd wasted it.

Well.

No.

Actually.

Her first statement hadn't been a question, had it? So that couldn't be it. Maybe this reaper in particular was just rude. That would be just her luck, getting stuck with a rude reaper.

Either way it was clear this guy wasn't going to answer any more of her questions, so she decided to shut up, focusing on the area around her as she walked. This was a path that she herself had taken many times on her way to school when she was alive- was there really a path to the afterlife this way?

Suddenly, Rocky stopped, Annette only having seconds to stop herself from running into him. And then, he turned, down a side street- one that Annette knew for a fact looped back around to the street they were already on. Still, she remained quiet. Maybe the entrance was somewhere down this way?

Except it wasn't. Except, a few minutes later, they were back on the same street they had started on, just a little bit further down.

Annette blinked for a moment, glancing behind her, and then glancing back at Rocky.

To hell with staying quiet.

“Why'd we do that?” She asked, “It would've been faster if we just stayed on this street.”

“...Evil spirit.” Rocky muttered. Ah, so he could answer her, he just was choosing not to.

“I don't see anything.” Annette glanced back at the street behind her again. “Also, didn't you say earlier that you'd already gotten rid of all the evil spirits? What, was there just something about that street in particular that you didn't like?”

From the way Rocky's back tensed, she must've been right on the money. Once again she looked back, trying to spot anything on that part of the street in particular that could make a reaper want to avoid it. As far as she could tell, it was just the same as the part she was currently on.

Or well, it was the same... if you ignored the Halloween shop that had opened up there a few days prior to her death. A little funny of her, she supposed, to die in October, but-

“Not a fan of Halloween?” Annette smirked a little as Rocky did a whole body twitch, like he had winced. “What, is it offensive to reapers or something?”

“No... m-most of the others actually like that sort of thing.” Oh, his voice had trembled for a moment there. He suddenly started to walk faster, and Annette had to swap to a light jog in order to keep up.

“So? Why don't you like it?” No response. Well, Annette wasn't one to let a mystery just go unsolved. She wracked her brain for a moment... “What, do you not like the horror movie type stuff? Are you scared of it?”

Rocky froze midstep, and this time Annette did run into him. Rocky awkwardly jerked when she did so, like his body had tried to jump away from her and he had done everything in his power to keep it from doing so.

And, thinking about it, now that she had brought it up…

“You're scared of me too, aren't you?” She asked, “I mean, you haven't looked at me once this whole time.”

“No I'm n-not.” Ah, his voice had trembled again.

“You so are.”

“Not.”

“Turn around and look at me then.” She let go of the scythe to put her hands on her hips, tapping her foot as she waited. Slowly, Rocky turned around, and after a few seconds of simply staring at some space above her head, looked down at her for the first time.

A cat chose that exact moment to walk straight through her. It was an odd sensation, to have things walk through you, but she was starting to grow used to it.

However, it seemed to have some kind of effect on Rocky, who suddenly listed a bit to the side, stumbled, and then crumbled to the ground.

“Ah.” Annette said, rather calmly, turning to the cat that was now sitting innocently beside her. “He died.”

He'd actually just passed out, but sudden death was much more dramatic.

Rocky shifted, before slowly starting to push himself off the pavement. Annette crouched down beside him as though she were watching a rather interesting ant.

“Hey, Mr. Reaper?” She said, “Y'know what? Being scared of ghosts cannot be all that good for your health. I think you need a paid vacation.”

“I w-wish.” Rocky muttered, “I don't even get paid.”

[bitedownme]

Can I just address how badly HK is influencing me?

I made him into a God who's a contradiction and a paradox in on itself. Every time I try to think of something about him, it starts to loop and contradict itself. How nice and gentle I show him in my art? Yeah, that's like a mask in itself, because, oh boy, he can be as cruel if not more than SK himself. Like, he's curious, he's somewhat fine, but also he's cruel, and especially so when he's angry.

In one daydream I had my character was accidentally dragged into the palace completely by accident thanks to MC, and ended up being semi-tortured not by Ambassador, but by THE KING. Just forced him to open his clairs and, well, that's one way to keep a Foundation drone who "walks into a place he's not supposed to be" from sharing anything - just make him focus on everything else, so he cannot gather any information. EVEN IF THAT WASN'T THE INTENTION IN THE FIRST PLACE !! *deskslam.sfx* I still don't know how my OC ended up in his kingdom though and how he got stuck though, but this is unrelated.

At some point I started thinking why he got to the point where he is now, and, like, the first thought was that he had much stronger ambitions than even SK with his war on Creation itself. Well, at least he DID ended up being a God who cannot die even in the sense of death all immortals might go through (although that's a story for another day lmao).

And the Unchained? The name is false, because he mayhaps is free, but, boy, he is still stuck within his Kingdom. Not only by the spectral chain on his neck, but also by his nature as a whole. He's wrath, guilt, sorrow, everything in between, he is destructive, powerful, but he is also a black hole that would consume everything and still will never have enough. And MC? I think by looking at the Unchained comic parts we have now is already clear that he's acting like he would hurt them, he does so KINDA, by reaching into their head for one single moment, but also he's still ???? almost gentle ???? holds them in his hand? reaches out to them????

You cannot predict what he's going to do, AUGHR. Literally, people do well by fearing him this much. In contrast to Ambassador he doesn't hide his abilities, even if, in his current state, they drain him a lot. He still can and WILL rip the earth apart if needed.

What the HELL did I do to him?!

[rainba]

Hey uhm kind of weird ask but how would both of your ocs react in a scenario like the movie “happy death day” if you don’t know the premise it’s basically they see their lover dead just to wake up the next day with them alive…but the killer is still out there (the day when they died repeats over and over)

These asks are sooooort of similar? I think? I hope it's alright that I put them in together ^_^!! I’ve never seen Happy Death Day before, so I’m gonna base my response off of how you described it.

ᴵ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵐᵒᵛᶦᵉˢ…

If their darling were to be murdered, (and if they were stuck in a loop), the only thing on both of their minds would be revenge.

☆ｏ(＞＜；)○

Neither of them would care about how long it takes; they won’t rest until your killer is rotting beneath the earth.

For Kairos, he’d be more likely to give your killer a quick death, simply because he doesn’t have enough physical strength to do much of anything else ^^;;;;. It would be horrifying if he got his hands on your murderer, only to end up being overpowered by them...

After Kairos has murdered the person, though, he’d probably mutilate their corpse until it's unrecognizable, taking out all of his sorrow and rage on them. 

Meanwhile, Luka would… Not be as quick and nice. Luka would inflict nothing short of torture upon the person who dared to take your life away– he’d make your murderer sincerely regret ever harming you. ^^;;

In the end, though, both of them would feel hollow on the inside. You’re gone. They got revenge. 

Now what…?

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[lildevildarlingsmiles]

(The top image is basically just me tryna figure out each character’s heights and to see how well my character and my friend’s character fits into the aesthetic of Hazbin Hotel^^)

•The BENT Page• (Part One)

A little insight to my HH Oc, Bernadette/Bendy—

Alright, so firstly… Bernadette had originated from my (still present) Batim Oc named Rene Benjamin Sawyer, or “Mr Sawyer” for short. And there’s quite a bit for Mr Sawyer regarding their backstory and all that, but the gist of it is that, essentially they were an employee at Joey Drew Studios. They had helped out some bit in the animation department and whatnot, but their main job took place in the voice acting department where they did the voice for Bendy (which had been for some of the later animations) and eventually they were soon taken into the darkness surrounding the studio with the ink and secrets of it… whereas they didn’t last long before they had any real idea about what was actually going on behind closed doors, they too where lost in the ink; or rather drowned in it and it was all in the idea Joey Drew had of using a soul to essentially bring Bendy to life since the first attempt had ‘failed’ essentially, in his eyes. And he’d thought that a soul was all he needed… and who else would be perfect other than Rene Sawyer! The voice actor of the cartoon themselves!— so that’s just a bit of information for that Oc of mine.

———

Now Bernadette is the name of my HH Oc. He is sorta like the continuation of Rene Sawyer in a sense. Basically Rene is him, just before he had died in 1947. You can kinda see where I’m going with this already I’m sure! Heh! but I suppose he’s like a crossover type’a character considering his current backstory for his human life prior to Hell in Hazbin Hotel.

Now Bernadette himself has about two different variant storylines for his early days in Hell. (This is mostly due to me not being able to choose just which one I like most for him lmfao)

The first storyline is this: He died in 1947 when he was drowned in ink…but he didn’t actually reach Hell at this time, rather he was stuck in the ink machine’s looping cycle for years… (which was likely around 7 or so) before finally getting out and discovering that he actually had died already… as previously he was stuck in the delusion of thinking that he was still alive and just trapped…but once he finally had gotten out from the Ink Machine and the torment from it… he’d finally find himself in Hell. (This one in particular is sorta like the crossover version of their death lol)

The second storyline is this: So instead of ending up in the loop of the ink machine, they would immediately find themselves now in Hell in the year 1947 upon drowning in the ink… (There’s uh nothing much else to it than that, I know kinda bland lol)

——————————————————Nevertheless the main parts of their story are this…

…Now either way he arrived in Hell, this part roughly remains about the same. But he’d have the form of the cartoon he voiced in the past; to which it then starts that sometime after Hell, wether it’d be a few years from their initial arrival to Hell or not they’d eventually get the gist of things and how Hell works and start building up their ‘animation empire’, ;given that they had been a fairly popular cartoon character on earth, I’d imagine they’d probably be recognized to some extent considering how they did become Bendy… or at least a form of him. Fast forward to the early-mid fifties and this is where things began progressing… and he was finding himself in a difficult situation with all the changes of time and advances of technology and whatnot. It was… at least a bit overwhelming to him.

So in his need for keeping up with the times to keep his relevancy, Bernadette would have found himself teaming up with another sinner, who’d had the knowledge and resources Bernadette needed at the time… and who else would have been perfect enough than That obnoxious tv head…? Yup, he’d end up partnering up with Vox. (Though this was obviously before the present-day Vox, so he was just a bit different. And as a fun lil’ side note, I personally like this idea of Vox having been a business/sales person who died from having a tv dropped on him… So… that’s exactly my head canon for him in this lmfao) but either way, I imagine he’d have the skill set, knowledge of the newer technology that Bernadette wasn’t too keen on, to be able to help out the animation business in this time…

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Okay… So I’m gonna have to pause it here for this post as this is a bit longer than I had anticipated it to be, but don’t fret! I’m in the process of creating another post that’ll have the second half of Bernadette’s backstory there!

So in the meantime… ☞ Remember to Stay Tuned~! As I’ll be back with more! ☻︎

[spoopydooblr]

My King Will Be Kind Chapter 13 / Kendall Roy x OC

an: yeahhhhhhhh this is it. THIS IS IT .... i cant believe ive been writing this for over ten months and its been a joy! thank you for being along this ride with me. every time i thought about giving up i would get some sweet ass message from one of yall and i would decide to write again.

stay tuned for more ... hehe

tw: smut, piv, mentions of unalive, mentions of death, mentions of drug use

The second time Kendall appeared at Stella's doorstep was a few days later.  He had been in Barbados with the Sibs and Caroline, trying to lock in the CEO position.  

Somehow, she again ended up on the counter, his hands roaming around her body.  Her pants were pulled down to her knees, the flesh of her thighs hitting the countertop.  

He stuck his head under her shirt, kissing and tickling her chest with his tongue.  Stella swore he came over int he early morning hours so he could catch her in sweats and no bra.  Her body was easy access to him, then.

"Ah!"  She laughed.  "Ken, stop!"

He nipped at her stomach, lowering his mouth to the waistband of her underwear.  

"Seriously.  Kendall."

He looked up at her, brown eyes begging for permission.  "What, pretty girl?"  His lips curved into a smile.

"You can't just keep barging into my place in the middle of the night."

"Uh, yeah I can."

Stella shooed him away from her pussy and sat up.  "We're fighting, remember?"

"I don't think we are."  He smirked at her.

She scoffed, turning to get off the counter, but his hands were still clamped down on her thighs.  "Okay, well, you can't keep doing this.  You didn't even tell me how Barbados went."  She trailed off, seeing the light shine in his eyes at the mention of Barbados.

"Well I was going to tell you after I fucked you into oblivion, but I guess you ruined the surprise."

"What?"  

"You know when I told you Dad named me CEO?"  

She nodded.

"Well Roman and I convinced Shiv to veto the deal.  We're fucking Lukas and GoJo."  He took her hands into his.  She was still just wearing her underwear and big t-shirt.  "It's me."

"For real this time?"

He nodded.  "Yeah.  For fucking real."

Her voice dropped, whispering, "You promise?"

"Yeah."

"So what happens next?"

"Well..."  He move closer to her, lips ghosting over her neck.  "I'm gonna be fucking CEO.  And I can do whatever I want..."  He bit down on the spot between her collarbone and her neck.  She could feel him, half-hard, pressed against her thigh.

"Mmm."  Stella hummed as he reached under her shirt yet again.  

"And then I get to spoil you, for real."  Kendall pulled her shirt over her head, nuzzling his face against her neck.  "You'll never have to pay for anything.  You can do whatever, be whatever."

She moaned.  The thought of being undeniably rich turned her on.  Their relationship was real, of course, but so was his money.  The concept of never having to pay for anything ever again would be attractive to anyone. His lips attached to her nipple, pulling slightly with his teeth.

"Wait, Ken,"  She could feel him getting harder and knew he was aching to fuck her.  

"Hm?"  He looked up from his spot, making hickeys all over her chest.  

"Can we, uh, do it in the bed?"

He grinned.  "You wanna make love, Stella girl?"

She shrugged, the blush creeping up her face.  "I just feel like we're always on the move."

They both knew that if Kendall became CEO, he would be on the move a lot more, unfortunately.  

"I know, baby."  He helped her down from her spot on the counter and led her to the bedroom.  Stella was basically naked as her back hit the sheets.  Kendall looked down at her, working on his shirt. 

She could barely wait, writhing around on the sheets, begging for him to touch her.  

"So impatient..."  He hummed, shrugging off his button down.  Her hands grasped at his belt, undoing it and pulling it through the loops.  She pulled down his pants--shaking fingers caressed the tip of his dick through his briefs.  

"Ahh, Stell..."  Kendall gasped at the sudden contact.  He had been holding it in, but playing with her tits had made him incredibly hard.  She reached in, palming him as he got on top of her.  

"I love you."  Stella moaned as he bit down on her shoulder.

"Ah, uh, I love you too."  He stuttered as she took him in her hand, pumping his length.  She flipped them over, kissing down his neck.  Her body flushed against his, she positioned herself at him and sunk down on his dick, agonizingly slow.  

Kendall tried to say something but choked on his words as her plush core took him in.  It took all of his strength not to thrust up and stuff himself in.

Stella moaned at the fullness she felt already.  They hadn't had sex in a bit and she was always so tight.  Half-way in, she sunk down lower, thrusting herself onto him.  She let out a small whimper, nails scratching his chest.  

"You good, ah,"  Kendall's vision was clouded as she sank down all the way.  "You good baby?"

She nodded, tears of pleasure falling down her face.  It already felt so good, she could barely move.  "Fuck."

Kendall wrapped his arms around her, pulling her down into him.  He thrusted up into her, slowly.  

"Feel good?"  He whispered in her ear.

She nodded, "Ah," He hit a spot deep inside of her.  "Yes!"

His pace quickened and he flipped her over, taking in the sight of her.  Stella was fucked out, lips swollen and core throbbing.  He almost came at the sight of her under him.  Kendall reached between them, his thumb finding her clit.

Stella cried out, one hand on his shoulder and the other gripping the sheets.  "It's too much..."

His lips attached to her neck, pelvis thrusting into hers as hard as he could.

"You can do it for me, baby."  He breathed.  "C'mon."

Her arms wrapped around his neck, grabbing at nothing.  He hit deeper in her core, her stomach clenching with each thrust.  

Stella's legs started to shake as Kendall grunted, thrusts getting sloppier.  "I'm gonna come in you, okay?"

She nodded.  "Okay."

His thumb lazily traced circles around her clit, hips stuttering against hers.  After too much time away, he wasn't lasting long.  

"Gonna...ah..."  Kendall gasped against her flesh, warmth filling her stomach.  He mumbled something that sounded like 'oh fuck' as he released, relief coming out of him in waves.  She still loved him, even with his flaws.  

 Watching him come undone pushed Stella to her own high, her walls flush against him, pulsing.  Her mouth dropped open, a silent scream taking over her as Kendall took them over the edge.  

"Never leave me, okay?"  He looked down at her, chests heaving.

"I'm not going to leave you, Ken."  She touched his chin.  "No matter what happens."

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The next time she saw him was on tv, two mornings later.  It was 10 AM and she hadn't heard from him yet, which was not a good sign.  

Stella checked her phone as she turned her tv to ATN News.

"Oh shit..."  She muttered under her breath.  

"TOM WAMBSGANS NAMED US CEO OF WAYSTAR ROYCO" A headline read.

#KendallRoy was trending on Twitter.  

if i were @RealKendallRoy i would kill myself

Tom Wambsgans for ceo? Random but ok...#gojo

#KendallRoy is probably fuming 

She called him, obviously, but it went straight to voicemail.  Stella got up from her couch and paced her apartment, unsure of what to do.  Kendall was nothing without the company.  What was he going to do now?  Sure, he had the money and resources to do anything, but his family's company was everything to him.  

Stella ran through the hall, phone in one hand, the other grabbing a jacket and pants.  

"Roman!"  Stella was shocked he actually picked up.

"How did you get this number?"  He sounded drunk.

"Where is he?"

"I don't know.  Probably floating dead in the Hudson somewhere by now."

"Roman."

"Battery Park, probably.  That's where Dad used to go."

"Okay, okay."  She stopped, trying to sound as normal as she could.  Tears were threatneing to fall, though.  "Is he...uh...--"

"Is he good?  Uh, no, well, yeah, he is not good.  He'll probably be dead or knee deep in coke by the end of the night.  Probably both."

"Great.  Thanks."

"My advice, Stella?"

She was quiet for a second.  

"Get the fuck out while you can."  He said.  "Seriously.  Like, you're young, you're an actress or whatever, so you'll be okay.  Let Ken destroy himself."

"What?"  Roman wasn't wrong.  She was young.  She had her whole life ahead of her, and couldn't be the sad wife of a coke-head.  Was saving him worth it?

"He'll promise you sobriety, but he always lies.  Rava figured it out too late, I guess.  You can get out now.  Out before you're like, legally tied to him or something."

"And you're just going to let him die?"

"Ah, I'll be here when he inevitably gets out of rehab."

"But I should leave?"

"I'm his brother, I have to stay."

But could she?

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Kendall sat on a bench in Battery Park, Colin standing behind him on not-so-secret suicide watch.  

The early winter air blew in his face as he contemplated his next move.  

Kendall stared out into the horizon.  Everyone had betrayed him. 

He swore he heard footsteps behind him, but the harshness of reality hit.  No one was coming.  

The footsteps, however, got closer. 

Stella walked past Colin and put her hand on Kendall's shoulder.  He flinched, but couldn't look at her.  He recognized her by the YSL Libre she wore.  

"I told you I wasn't going to leave."

[the-s1lly-corner]

Eyeless Jack x reader but the reader is stuck in a time loop

very very unique to my oc but im too embarassed to just outright make ship stuff so you guys are never going to get lore other than "theyre stuck in a death/time loop but literally anything can happen and theyre stuck and theyre the only one who remembers. dont piss off horrors beyond your comprehension" so uhuh yeah might do another post with this but for slenderman x timeloop!reader because i think that would be a cool thing to explore given hes well aware of weird stuff in the world + itll give him something to work with but shrugs

admittedly this idea came to me from the "do you think we're (blank) in every universe?" trend. like imagine jack asks that during a moment of light heartedness but you know the truth

bonus if this is the first "time" you two got together and he doesnt know

if knows about your time loop thing and believes you i dont think he would ask much about it, i dont think he would be curious about whether or not you guys have been together before

actually this might cause some unsavory issues because in a way, you get to have a free do over

what if you get tired, and want to hop onto someone else ?

obviously in order for there to be a reset you need to die, but that kind of slips his mind

actually.. lets touch up on that idea, again assuming he believes you on the time loop thing and you can somehow prove it.. and he understands the rules around it he might try to keep you by his side. call it paranoia, but he doesnt want you to die

with other readers hes more relaxed but theres something about the combined idea of this just being over in a snap mixed in with you possibly not coming back in the loop

it doesnt matter to him if he would remember or not, hes thinking about now in the current round of the cycle

i think, you two might try to work together to find a way to break the cycle.. usually he wants to stay away from that sort of thing, considering his own personal curse-thing going on with him

but seeing your suffering kind of pushes him to act

ooooooooh my god imagine you die and the time resets and you bump into again and he catches that look of longing you give him before breaking away

doesnt usually chase unless you got too close to the cabin or already wounded... the look in your eyes convinced him even more to not attack

i dont know its a little tragic when you think about it

hes still going to end up alone but unaware that there was something there, while youre made to carry these memories and so many more with each reset

[lucifer-kane]

The thing about my Drifter, Isolra, is that they're not the typical type of oc I make. Especially considering the genre of thing they're in. Isolra is kind and soft and would rather like a gentle setting for what they're in. But they're not, they're first in a hell of their own creation, but despite what Duviri is, it's the most at home they've ever felt. Then getting out of Duviri, that constant loop of dying and living until they could stop it, everything outside of that was hellish as well.

Then, now, the whole being in 1999 thing. Watching the Hex members deaths and having to explain to them, later, with their fractured memories of that night. Because their minds aren't like theirs, where they've died more than the Hex members one, they can remember it near perfectly. Isolra is happy the Hex's memories are fractured.

Isolra would be better suited for a soft flower shop au, and yet they're stuck in sci fi horror, wishing for the fantasy that was Duviri in the happier/more calm moments.

[crashstanding]

idk what to ask about your ocs in particular, so just tell me one fun fact about whoever is on your mind right now :)

Because I'm drawing her rn, I'll talk about Whisper!

Whisper is my manic nightmare pixie girl, my toxic yuri princess, my morally grey queen. I'm being absolutely silly here, so let me actually talk about what her deal is.

Whisper's moms both died when she was young and she did not like this fact, so she started researching cloning. Her goal wasn't to clone her moms, but to make herself a sister, so that she wasn't alone. Well, this process didn't turn out how she liked and through many convoluted things, she ended up on the boarder between life and death. There, she met a Forgotten God, who offered her the gift of "Change"

The gift to turn back time.

And she took it.

This kicked off her essentially being stuck in a time loop of her own creation, trying to circumvent at least one of her mothers' deaths, a lot of "well I can reset so it doesn't matter" attitude, and a hatred for the god who gave her the ability in the first place - because they had the ability, they could have just revived her moms. But they want a show, and she's a perfect player. Selfish but loving, ruthless but kind, full of so many idiosyncrasies that she begins to remake herself over and over again to keep from falling apart until there's not much left of the girl standing over a grave and wishing for companionship

[pillowspace]

pspsps tell me abt the blorbos that live in ur head.... (begging for oc content i am Intrigued)

OGHGH OKAY SO SO SO 💥💥💥 I am about to ramble so hard

There's a world in my head I refer to as "Immortals and those of Abnormal Living." I can add more characters, but at this point in time, there is Carmen, Luca, Silas, Ajani, Nicki, Belinda, and Micah. (Technically also Darcy and Fern, but they're not fleshed out enough)

It's about a group of immortals (or those of abnormal living) travelling together, mostly with the goal of finding a way to reverse their immortality. But the thing is, they're all immortal (or abnormal) through different means.

Carmen and Luca are two siblings stuck in a reincarnation loop, forever together and always doomed to die at the same age. Carmen is aware of this, Luca is not. Luca cursed the both of them out of anger and despair when he was 17 in their first lives, intentionally shattering his own soul in the process so that he would not remember any of it, while Carmen would as a punishment. It's now Carmen's goal to give Luca a happy life out of remorse, repair Luca's soul over the lives, and find a way to undo the curse on both of them while not telling Luca what he once did. I always have such a hard time explaining them in a short paragraph, I feel like so many details get lost through the gaps?? They mean everything to me.

Silas is a... sorta god of a forest! A guardian of the forest, to be exact. He grew up bonding with the formless and nameless god of a forest, who he eventually began to view as his mother. On the fourth of July, he came to the forest as he was dying, so that the trees that had raised him far better than anyone else had would be his final resting place. The god had believed that it could handle this, as all humans come to pass, but found that it could not. And so it revived him into an immortal guardian of the forest. Silas (whose name was Caileigh at this point) thanked the god by sacrificing it his name, finally giving the forest a title. In return, the god gave him the name Silas. He's a healer and can do mild elemental bending, with the exception of fire. He is q6, he pretty much wears moss, he has a severe phobia of fireworks due to them literally always being in the background during every unfortunate event, he's narcoleptic, and I like to view July as his month <3 happy Silas month.

Okay let me speed through the rest djghdh

AJANI. Uh uh pretty much the god of Death had several several children who would compete for the role of being a reaper at his side, Ajani being one of those children. Due to the environment he was used to, he tricked his way into tagging along with the group of immortals by lying to them that he could be useful to their goal, unaware that they would've taken him in anyway had he just asked. He is 17. In the little plotline in my head, he loves Silas, and Silas loves him.

Nicki is Ajani's adopted little sister. She calls him Nini which I find fun. She's not really immortal, but she only ages every fifty years. Ajani is pretty much making sure that she stays alive.

Belinda is a ghost trying to find her wife's ghost so that they can move on together. Fancy little butch in a wedding tuxedo. I don't have a whole lot to say on her, but I like her. She's friends with Micah.

Micah is a vampire! He was once human, but was turned. He is also a hitman. I need to flesh him out more, no pun intended, but I like him a lot. He's close with Luca, but Carmen does not like him.

[CLAP] so erm... good chat !!

I also have a little world called "Pierre and the Pegasus" but I've probably rambled enough so HJDHF time to break the trance

[idiotwithanipad]

Gore AU Amy (My OC)

Ft Silver @moonah-rose's OC

A lot like Gore AU Mary and Robin, Amy has some changes from her 'canon' self.

The first being that she can no longer talk; Her vocal chords are thrashed, her throat and lungs are full of Monster Energy Drink from when she choked to death. If she even opens her mouth, the fizzy liquid will pour from her mouth.

The second being her personality is a lot more fragile and fearful; One of her biggest defining traits is her foul mouth and sharp wit, so she's more than willing to dish it out if someone starts. She's the type of person who would finish an argument, not start it. But beyond her 'hard as nails' exterior she puts on, she is extremely sensitive and scared, using insults and threats as leverage so that others won't hurt her first (a cliché I know😂) But since her one weapon has now been taken away, she goes into her shell and never stands up for herself, fearing not being able to fight her own corner. If you take away a scared person's weapon, they just become even more scared.

Her connection to Humphrey has become almost like a bloodline bond rather than adoption and is borderline toxic; While she is still not related to Humphrey by blood, in my Gore Au, each ghost is trapped in a permanent loop of going through the emotions they felt moments before their death. For example: Humphrey was under attack from Royal Guards before he died, so in death, he is still in that mindset where he feels like the door will be broken down any minute, constantly. Along with this, he believes that Amy is the daughter he and Sophie could've actually produced, causing him to be extremely possessive and protective of her. Due to her inability to talk, he fears that she will be arrested by the Queen's Guards too and be interrogated. But since she can't talk, it will seem like she's refusing to cooperate, and she'll be executed. Obviously that won't happen, but Humphrey is stuck in that state of mind in this purgatory. Amy is practically kept under house arrest by Humphrey and hidden anywhere he can hide her, even if he has to stash her away under his cloak and carry her around on his back to hide her, he will.

Amy's emotional state is stunted as well; Amy had a tough upbringing with long periods of neglect and verbal abuse, so she fell depressed many times in her life. Unfortunately, one of those low times was during her stay at Button House and leading up to her death, so she is constantly low and very withdrawn.

Her lips and eyes are affected; Because of the lack of oxygen during her death, Amy's lips turned blue and visible veins can be seen around her mouth and eyelids. Her eyes are also constantly bloodshot and leaking blood, since during her death, she coughed so much that it dislodged her eyeballs causing them to bulge forward. This makes her look like her eyes are twice the size they naturally should be (like a bushbaby!) As well as her skin being twice as pale.

Friends: Amy has no friends inside the house, Humphrey distances her from the others as much as he can due to fearing that they are Royal Guards in disguise (again...he's trapped in that paranoid mentality), but her bond with Silver is near enough the same as the 'canon'. Although it's mostly one sided, for Silver does all the talking due to Amy being mute.

Amy only saw Mary and Robin from a distance until she met Silver; Unlike the canon, Gore Mary never moved on. Gradually after the two girls got to know each other, mostly involving one of them sneaking away from their 'parent' to go investigate, Mary began to get used to Amy and allow her to visit the woods as long as she never brought the 'insiders' to them. Robin, being more like Mary's second hand man, would begrudgingly chaperone them to make sure none of the 'insiders' tried to catch them

[mysticalfangirl]

Destiny

Book- TRR

Paring - Liam x Riley (present) ; Riley x OC (past)

Author's note : I have always wondered why there is no proper discussion regarding Riley's past so this is something I came up with.

Warning- Alluding to smut and mention of death

A special thanks to @ao719 and @kristinamae093 for encouraging me to write this down and helping me throughout the story 💕

No of words- 2.87k

Past in italics

"Please don't leave me please. I don't have anyone other than you." Riley begged the person in front of her as tears continuously fell from her eyes but he was not listening. Riley held his hand with all her might not letting him go but when she looked up at him, she couldn't speak because those eyes which were always filled love care and concern for her were filled with hate and resentment. Riley was heartbroken seeing his gaze like this but she didn't let go, at last the man in front of her forcefully removed her hand from his arm and left her alone. No matter how much she screamed or begged he kept moving. As Riley sat there, the darkness seemed to envelope her completely. She was stuck in the loop of never-ending nightmares that left her completely vulnerable.

While Riley was inside her own little bubble fighting her inner demons all by herself in her sleep Liam was looking at her, his eyes filled with concern as he watched his wife's trembling body. He woke up in middle of the night but she showed no sign of waking up hearing her whimpers, it was not the first time he saw her like this, he wanted to talk to her, help her with whatever problem she was facing but Riley always changed the topic or stopped their talk altogether. He tried to wake her up but she was showing no sign of waking up. Since he couldn't do anything in middle of the night other than calming her down, he hugged her cuddling her closer to himself after a while Riley stopped trembling and instinctively moved closer to Liam in her sleep. After sometime Liam also drifted off.

A week later Liam and Riley were in New York for the gala, Liam had his arms around her waist as they talked with few delegates, all of a sudden Liam felt his hand being crushed from Riley's vice grip when he looked at her he saw that she was staring at the door her eyes red due to anger. Liam was not aware of the man's identity but when he saw him looking at Riley with a smirk on his face he felt his blood boil , he excused himself from the delegates he was talking and led her to the side. When Riley looked at him he saw that she desperately tried to hold back her tears,

"Talk to me, I hate seeing you like this. It breaks my heart love" Liam said

Listening to him Riley's tears started to fall and she lets out a sob.

"I am here, I'll always be here" Liam told her

"Can we talk somewhere in private" Riley asked and Liam nodded leading her to the balcony.

In the balcony Riley held the railing looking at the huge buildings of New York taking deep breaths to calm down her nerves , after a while she began to speak.

"The man you saw outside is Jerome, he was my ex boyfriend. Jerome and I used to study in the same law college.I thought we were in love and we will spend rest of our lives together" said Riley

"What exactly happened?" asked Liam.

"I met Jerome six years ago , six years ago he....."

"I know I said you should talk, but if you want to take more time, I'll not force you." Liam said as he enveloped her palm in his own when he saw she was struggling to speak.

"No, it was really hard for me to even start this conversation, if I stop now I don't know if I could ever get back, strong enough to talk again"

Liam nodded waiting for her to continue. Riley sighed once more and began speaking.

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Riley stood at the entrance of Harvard Law College along with her parents and her elder brother. She held the admission letter in her hand excited to start the new phase of her life as a college student. Few hours later, rest of the procedures for her admission were were done and the dean's assistant handed over the keys of her dormitory.

"I am so excited dad" exclaimed Riley happily as she held her father's arm.

Her father Austin smiled seeing her so happy and patted her arm affectionately. "Of course you are, you worked so hard for this."

Her brother Charles came to her and threw his arm casually around her shoulder. "I'm also excited you know, I will not see your irritating face after today"

"Oh please, you love me too much my dear big brother and I am sure you'll cry after going back home"

"Cry?" scoffed her brother "I will throw a feast"

"Okay enough both of you, stop bantering" scolded Christine, their mother.

"Mooooommmmm" both whined at the same time but Christine ignored them. She turned to Austin "I'll go with Riley and help her settle in her dormitory"

"Are you sure you want to live in dormitory?" asked her dad. "I can look for a flat nearby"

"You don't have to dad, I'll be fine."

Two days later she bid goodbye to her parents and Charles.

The first time Riley saw Jerome he was alone in a lecture hall looking quite handsome and Riley like any other girl was attracted by his good looks but she had something to do so she didn't stay. When she came back he was gone. She often found herself thinking about him so when the professor told him to sit beside her she was beyond happy.

"Hi, I am Riley Brooks. Nice to meet you" she introduced herself as she held out her hand for handshake.

He smiled and held her hand to shake it "Jerome Alston and nice to meet you too."

After that day Riley and Jerome became really good friend, they were always seen together talking an laughing. One day on the way to their canteen Jerome stopped her holding her hand.

"I have something to tell you but I don't know where to begin" he said nervously as he avoided looking directly at her face.

"Why are so nervous? You didn't steal something right?" she joked.

"No, of course not don't be ridiculous." Suddenly he was on his knee in front of her.

"Riley Brooks will you be my girlfriend"

Riley's mind went blank for a second, she couldn't believe that Jerome was proposing her. She only came back to her sense when others started cheering around her.

"Yes, yes I'll be your girlfriend" Riley dropped at his level hugging him tightly.

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Riley stopped speaking for a while, Liam too didn't say anything waiting for her to continue.

"When Jerome proposed me I was really happy. To know that the man I liked, liked me back gave me a different kind of happiness. He was very attentive towards me. Giving me flowers out of blue, taking me on dates on almost every weekend. Slowly but surely I was falling deeply for him. His birthday was coming up and I wanted to do something special but after that night everything changed"

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Riley wanted to do something special for him, so she decorated his whole apartment and baked his favourite chocolate cake. They celebrated his birthday in his apartment with their friends. After the celebration was over and everyone went back, Jerome requested Riley to stay back with him to which she agreed.

"Would you like a drink " he asked her as they both sat on the couch.

"Yes please" she replied.

Jerome poured two glasses of whiskey and handed her one glass. As they drank they started getting tipsy. When Riley looked at him ,the lust in his eyes couldn't be concealed, the candles made the atmosphere more romantic. After that one thing led to another and soon both of them were naked entangled in each other's arms

Around 3 a.m. Riley slipped into deep slumber in Jerome's arm, combined with the alcohol in her body and everything else that happened she was so tired that she failed to notice his smug smile the small red light blinking in the corner of the room.

Next day, when Riley arrived at the college she met with a huge blow. Her intimate photos with Jerome was being circulated through social media, in those pictures Riley's face was clearly visible but Jerome's face was blurred. Few of them were pitying her but most of them were laughing at her misfortune. Riley didn't want to believe that Jerome was the one behind the incident but everything was pointing towards him so she went to confront him. Se found him in the canteen with his friends.

After confronting Jerome she got to know that Jerome never really loved her and all he did was just for sake of a bet he made with his friends. She was truly heartbroken but she was not going to cry for him.

At that moment she felt nothing else then anger, she was angry with Jerome for playing with her emotions, for making her believe that they had something special.

She was so angry that she couldn't resist the urge to slap him , so she in front of everyone in the canteen slapped him. Due to the hard slap Jerome's face turned sideways and soon the red mark of Riley's hand became prominent on his face.

"You bi**h" Jerome yelled angrily.

"You deserve it Jerome Alston, so stop looking at me like I have did something wrong"

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"After everything I didn't feel like facing anyone so I directly went to my dormitory. I thought the matter would settle down on its own but before that could happen I got a call from my dad. My parents knew about the photos. I told them I'll handle everything but they didn't listen and decided to drive instead of taking the train, on the way they were hit, mom died on the spot from excessive blood loss and dad was in critical condition"

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Riley was sitting in her dorm holding her phone, she just had a heated conversation with her father. She knew that her parents were concerned but they didn't have to come there all the way from Boston. She sighed and got busy with her works, half an hour later she got a call from her brother Charles.

"If you're calling to tell me..."

"Mom and dad met with an accident" Charles whispered on the call.

"What?" Riley wasn't sure if she heard correctly.

"THEY HAD AN ACCIDENT OK, MOM IS GONE....." he yelled angrily

Riley could clearly hear the slight tremble in his voice.

"Mom is gone and the doctors are not sure if dad could even make it through the operation"

Before Riley could say anything she heard the beep sound from her phone singling the end of phone call. She immediately booked the tickets for flight and after informing the college dean she went to airport with her phone and a small tote bag.

When she reached the hospital she saw Charles sitting leaning along the wall sobbing, she ran to him.

"Charles" she called out.

"Dad's gone too, I am an orphan now" Riley heard him muttering. She couldn't hold back her tears, she got down on her knees and hugged Charles as he wept hugging her. After he stopped weeping he pushed her away and got up from the floor and then helped her up.

"Just go home, I'll handle everything here"

"But Charles..."

"Just go home please"

Riley wanted to stay but she went back home after Charles insisted. When she reached home, she looked around, this was the place where she grew up. She remembered how her father used to move around the house with both her and Charles in his arms when they were little, she remembered how she would fight with her dad over the last cronut which they both loved especially if Christine was the one who made them and how every time her mom would be waiting for both her children at the gate when they came back from school.

When the sudden realisation hit her that her parents were truly gone, something clenched her heart making it hard for her to breathe. Riley didn't cry when she came to know about Jerome's betrayal, she didn't cry when everyone around her mocked her and called her name but she couldn't hold her grievances to herself any longer. She wanted to scream, trash everything around, anything that would help her vent out everything but she fell with a thud and cried her heart out, she didn't know when she passed out but when she woke up, it was already 5 a.m. in the morning. She was lying on the couch with a thin blanket on her and Charles was sitting there with his eyes closed and head tilted backwards, her movements woke him up.

"It's still early, why don't you go to your room and sleep for few more hours" Charles told her.

"Mom dad?"

"They are kept in the morgue, we can bring them back after I make the preparations for their funeral"

"They are really gone" Riley muttered not sure if she was telling it to herself or Charles.

Charles didn't reply, he just scooted closer to her, allowing her to hug him. No one said anything after that, they just sat there watching the sky brightening eventually. Both of them started getting messages from friends and family.

Three days later the funeral was held, Charles and Riley bid the final goodbye to their parents as they both laid in casket. They were covered with bandages but Riley still thought that her mother was the most beautiful lady and her father the most handsome man.

After the funeral was over Riley and Charles came back home, Riley felt that something was wrong with Charles, he was so lost in thoughts that he didn't even notice that a pillar was in front of him. Before he could hit his head on the pillar Riley pulled him back.

"Can't you see there is a pillar?" Riley exclaimed

"I am sorry I am quite tired I didn't notice" Charles told her

Riley took a deep breath to calm down her nerves "I can understand, I am tired too. Just go and change, I'll bring something to eat"

Charles nodded and headed upstairs, after Riley brought their food to Charles's room, they ate in silence, after that Riley went back to her room wishing him good night. She was so tired that sleep consumed her as soon as she hit the bed. In middle of the night she felt someone holding her hand, she could not hear if anything was being said but she started feeling anxious all of a sudden and wanted to wake up but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't open her eyes due to tiredness.

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"That night was the last time I saw Charles, when I woke up next morning he was gone along with all his belongings. I tried calling him, you know I called his colleagues, his friends and even his ex girlfriend but no one knew where was he. I slept soundly that night because I was so sure that no matter how hard it would be without mom and dad by elder brother will always be with me through thick and thin. I can't explain that feeling Liam, I was angry,helpless and everything was falling apart. It seemed as if the whole world has abandoned me."

"Why didn't you tell me any of this? I know I cannot change your past but I could have been there for you, I could've helped you overcome the grief" Liam told her

"How Liam? Everyone around me started telling me that it was my fault that my parents were dead, that Charles left because he hated me, you know I started having nightmares after Charles left, I always see him leaving me alone and every time I feel like the same helpless girl who was abandoned by everyone around her . I was afraid that you might think that I was the reason for everything that happened." Riley said as she slipped into his embrace

Liam hugged her tightly as he patted her back "None of it was your fault love, and I would never ever blame you for mistakes someone else committed."

When Riley looked up at him her eyes with filled with pain and agony but there was an unmistakable tint of love present.

Liam kissed her forehead and held her in his arms for few minutes, after few minutes he unwrapped his arms and said"We should go back we have been here for a long time"

Riley nodded and they both went inside.

Her reunion with Charles a month later in Cordonia was something unexpected for Riley, when Charles first came to Cordonia she was really reluctant to approach him but she was glad that they talked, their reunion was heartfelt and emotional. Riley never asked why he left and he never told her. Riley never thought her life could be more perfect then it was already but the presence of her loved ones made it possible.

Thank you

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[yourfaveistrappedinatimeloop]

This is currently run by one mod (@skyllion-uwu/@mx-mind ) but I might bring more on if I can't handle the load

Rules:

Timeloop refers to loop where someone is stuck reliving a certain day or other time period. Time is usually reset by the looper's death but it can be any event really. Something has to be done to break the loop and allow time to continue forward. This specific loop is often referred to as a "Groundhog Day Loop" (link opens to the TVTropes page on it)

Characters don't need to canonically be in a timeloop. If you can justify that they're in a timeloop I'll allow it! Example: V1 in Ultrakill respawns at checkpoints after death (as is usual in video games), but the fact that certain bosses will have unique voicelines when it respawns (especially MDK's "Why are we in the past?") can be taken as proof of them being in a timeloop

OCs are okay as long as you have a transparent image/image that can be edited to be transparent to use

If I feel uncomfortable with a request I will turn it down. I can't think of any specific media except Harry Potter but if I think of more I'll add it here

Oh, the flag!

The purple is colorpicked from Homura from Madoka Magica since that was the first time I recognized the timeloop trope and it kickstarted my interest in them, blue for the sadness and despair that comes with being trapped in a timeloop, green is because I associate time with the color green, and white for the hope of escaping the loop. The loop is bronze to go with the color of gears in clocks, and the colors are dulled to show how things become bland when they're all you're used to.

[misty-wisp]

hehehehe, ask and you shall receive >:D

so! winry!!! is another persona oc!!!!! i actually came up with her concept before asuka's, about two years ago

around then, me, my bf, and our buddies came up with self-inserts of ourselves to fit into a persona universe, except it's entirely its own thing unrelated to the actual games' storylines. we do take more world concepts from p2 than any other game, though, with philemon and nyarlathotep being the bitches they are. my character ended up being winry :D

winry's a normal and innocent college-going gal, or was until she got falsely accused of assaulting a certified creep. it was self defense, but noooo, she's a woman in the year of our lord and savior 1999, nobody caaaares

putting the less important part of her backstory aside though, she's very silly. loves pirating anime, and i'm talking the physical shit. how she gets it? nobody knows...but she can and will force you to watch all of evangelion in a single night. she's very normal about that show.

ofc she's also a persona user! her persona's alice, straight-up the design from SMT and everything. there is a reason for that. and her arcana's death. there's also a reason for that. she likes to fight with a plain-old sword hehe

eventually the concept turned into that of generally just ocs that we'd all rp the storyline for. buuut since we're all busy people that never happened, so the deal's moreso something me and my bf talk about now and again, since winry and niko (their oc) were ofc together...kinda

see, winry's stuck in a time loop. in the first timeline, she and niko were very close friends, perhaps more...until all of a sudden, niko dies soon after a very heated argument. logically, she's convinced it's her fault. so logically, she agrees to turn back the hands of time to find a way to save him. and again. and again...it's an endless loop where her most treasured person dies, over and over...

after that first timeline, she lost her original persona and gains alice instead, forfeiting her fool arcana for death. quite the edgy backstory, but i do like it.

so basically the story's about winry finding a way to save niko, and making other friends along the way! i think about it v much

here's a sketch of her in the omori style <3 this was the last time i've drawn her....literally a whole-ass year ago

[panzershrike-pretz]

top five ocs :3

Lou you like to make me suffer???? It would be easier if this was like. A top 50 ocs 😭😭😭 i can't possibly choose only 5 🥲👍 (i'm lying)

Since I have Too Many Characters(TM), I'll narrow it down to choose between the 92 (oof) that already have ther ref sheets drawn :] and this is in no particular order, it's just numbered to look pretty,,,

1. Pangea Coldwell

She's a fairly recent character I created back in 2022. She's Peggy's handler, and a second world war medic (i was in my biggest WWII era at the time). She's a gentle and kind woman, with a big heart but almost no patience at all; usually seen as smart by her peers and fast-to-act, despite whatever's in he way.

Despite her interest in medicine, she's extremely fond of ice-skating, acting, singing and reading - some of her favorite hobbies that don't include her insane dog.

Her power is that of future-sighting, though it's not nowhere near as strong as Horace's. She sees only bits and pieces based on probability, normally of the immediate future (at most, she sees only a few hours ahead, while Horace can see years in advance).

2. Peggy

The absolute sensation. My baby. THE stupidest thing to ever walk this planet. Precious bean. The devil's child, born to put everything in her mouth (and hopefully eat it before dying). The one and only:

Peggy, the Belgian Mallinois is a medical-rescue war dog owned by Pangea. Don't worry, she's dumb even while at work. She has a magical shield against projectiles, so she's a walking barrier (RIP for everyone who tries to hit her with a shoe while she howls and barks)

Things that she eated included (but are not limited to): frogs, fish, insects, rocks, shoes, bones she found where bones shouldn't be, twigs, a dead starfish, baby turtle, tried to eat a crab but failled, a hat, her own leash at least 3 timess, wood, alcoholic beverages (she's fiiiiiine), a mushroom, triessd to eat a snake, etc.

3. Constance Ezebel

The Goddess of Oceans and Curses. I consider her to be one of the strongest Gods among my characters; she's as ancient as water.

Since she was cursed to stay stuck on a Loop in Tortuga, unable to be free at sea again, she takes her anger in those who choose the waters to be their homes. She controls floods and storms, but also when fishing is good and the seas are calm. The fate of all who chose the sea lie within her hands - and those of her se monsters and creatures, who do her biding.

She's a fucking bitch who never does anything for free and usually only accepts stuff if it's paid with a soul or sacrifice,,, she also throws the best parties so she's forgiven :3 and she's half goat so she's cool

4. Stiggy the Stygimoloch

He was just a joke I turned real. He's extremely OP (the indistructable, extremely agresssives and immortal little dinosaur. Who is VERY little and VERY angry) that I turned canon because I love him so much xD

His first appearance was back in 2019 (you see, he's OLD). His backstory is that all the anger in the universe fuels him and he was created by the Gods as a weapon or something. Anyway the only person who he listens to is Miss Kestrel

He's my fave joke character and i'm very glad I made him canon (even if he lives in a forest in the middle of nowhere without ever being interacted with xD)

5. Athena Crow

Death and Freedom Goddess! One of my mains like Pangea and Peggy! Blithe's iresponsible First Mate and Constance's biggest pain in the ass (Athena cursed her to be forever stuck on land and Constance cursed Athena to forever roam the seas. They are bestfriends but also hate each other's guts)

I have SO MANY thoughts about this woman it's unreal,,,,, I love how much of an annoyance she is in general. Alway here to make a fool of herself and have people questioning why the fuck they follow her

Form this I discovered that: of my favorites the only one who is not a complete and utter imbecile is Pangea. Good for her 🤡👍