#cod OC character chart

[gabriel-rorke]

Shady "Midas" Viper

Character chart !

height: 5'7

name(s): Shady, Midas, Shades

age: 20

weight: 157

e/c: dark-grey

h/c: hot pink, black

s/c: pale, Caucasian

sexuality: bisexual

from: Toronto, CA

piercings/tattoos: septum, eyebrow, lip piercings, pastel tattoo of the little star twins on the inner thigh, devil hello kitty on her forearm, pinkie pie cutie mark on the side of her thigh, black heart in-between nipples, 12g gauges, gloomy bear tattoo on left wrist

hobby: electric guitar

personality: stealthy, shady (XD), smart, quiet

style: pink scene

partner: Darnel Hutchinson

relatives: Gabriel Rorke (adoptive father)

OC series(s): Call of Duty: Ghosts, Borderlands

[tw1nkee28]

Hi

Adding my guy

Too much effort to add Jackrabbit right now

I'm tired HAGJRJR

sorry about the lack of art, school somehow immediately took away my will to draw. but i have ideas and i will do my best

anyway found some more chaotic alignment charts on pinterest so uhm… if we wanna do this again

(small edit to draw the cat ears on lmao)

and this last one i didn’t put Switch on because we know damn well what she does

you can ask for me to put your OC somewhere if ya want

[milkteaarttime]

CoD Ghosts OC: Latte Info!

I made a little more lore for her character, I hope this allows everyone to get to know her better.

General

Name: Latte/ShuXin Wong

Age/Birthdate: 24, born in March, 2003 

Eye Colour: Dark brown

Hair Colour: Black

Hairstyle: whatever shaggy mess she cut for herself(short wolf cut?)

Height: 5’3 on a good day

Body/Build: Top heavy, slight muscle tone from doing Pilates and lifting heavy patients.

Blood type: O positive

Profession: Nurse

Childhood/Life 

Latte, born ShuXin, was born in a city hospital to an average Chinese couple. Her family immigrated to Canada when she was a baby due to her mother being pregnant again during the one-child policy. Her life in Canada wasn’t lavish but it was decent for her little family. She had a talent and love for singing. Her mother also loved singing, and upon realizing her talents, placed her in singing lessons. Latte was hoping to become a singer of sorts in adulthood. She grew up helping her parents in their restaurant. And she also cared for her little brother, Viktor. As the eldest, she was pinned down by a lot of expectations and unfortunately became parentified quite heavily by her parents and circumstances. 

ODIN

When Latte was 14, her entire family was caught in the unfortunate event of ODIN during a Vacation down to Seattle, Washington. They weren't in the direct area that was hit, but near enough that her parents died from the complications and Latte and her brother were moderately injured. She was later sent back to Canada with her brother to live with a family friend, but she had to stop her extracurriculars due to financial reasons. 

Professional Experience

Latte did an LPN program for nursing in Canada, She transferred to the States to be near her brother, Viktor, who is in the military. When she was transferred down to the States, the healthcare system was quite literally in shambles and there were a ton of employment opportunities. The healthcare system is low on nurses, doctors, and other essential staff alike, especially in the military. Many nurses and care aides also quit because they can’t handle the intense workload anymore, causing more shortages. She still dreams of singing but knows that it's unrealistic, you can find her singing quietly while she charts when there's a rare moment of downtime. 

Personality

Friendly and patient, she has a great professional front, but can occasionally seem anxious when deep in thought.

She rather knowledgeable and intelligent.

Tends to spiral and overthink when overwhelmed.

She's an extrovert. She loves meeting new people and has gotten a stern talking to by her manager because she would waste time interacting with the patients.

Yapper ™. Latte sometimes talks too much and accidentally lectures ppl

A saviour syndrome/mother hen. Latte’s upbringing causes her to feel like it is her life goal to make sure everyone else’s needs are met before hers. Her mother’s words “Make sure you are considerate to others.” Often echoes in her head. Making sure everyone around her is satisfied. Often mother or nag Viktor even in adulthood. Causing Viktor to be occasionally a little avoidant. She accidentally blurs the line between a sister and a mother a lot.

Apologizes for everything, but that's partially because she's Canadian. But it does give the impression that she doesn’t think highly of herself. 

Dynamic with Hesh

The first time they met, Latte thought he was adorable and had some butterflies in her belly but thought that was anxiety from Hesh holding her hand.  And the second time they met, the feelings came back, and she was stammering and struggling to concentrate. Especially when she saw his well-built body, all rationality out the window. Latte felt an indescribable connection with Hesh. A mutual understanding of struggles with expectations from parents, being the responsible one for the younger siblings, and carrying the will of the family. But never allowed to break down yourself. She's able to be vulnerable and open with Hesh. Confiding in each other about their struggles with finding themselves, and how they aren’t just someone's son/daughter or brother/sister. 

The only issue concern might be that Hesh is used to expressing his disapproval/demands since he is in the military. He is unaware of how intimidating he can come across. So he can be a little too direct and unconsciously make her anxious with his words and body language. On the other hand, Latte tends to hold back her complaints, but because Latte doesn’t express her needs or feelings, she tends to bottle up and then break down. 

Skills

She is a great singer, has a soothing and smooth voice and can put you to sleep with her singing. Also a great voice for emotional ballads or musical numbers. 

She is fast and efficient with her hands and is great at physical tasks with small or intricate details, due to her experience helping her parents in the restaurant. She is also a great cook because of this, but the downside is everything she cooks becomes Chinese or a Chinese fusion dish (not done on purpose).

Nursing skills since she is a nurse! Things like wound dressing, IV inserts, and medication admin. However, Her soft skills are where she shines. Her ability to de-escalate patients, comfort, and establish trust, and her bubbly personality make her the go-to person for unhappy patients and families. 

FUN FACTS

Tends to speak to herself in Chinese when alone. Often receiving weird looks.

Able to speak, sing, read, and write in her native tongue. Latte is very connected with her culture. Makes Chinese holiday foods for the team. 

Enjoys rock and upbeat music. She is an “any song as long as I vibe with it” type of music listener.

Had a weird edgy/emo phase from 13-15. Tried to teach herself how to metal scream. Ruined her voice for a week. 

Not great at math, and was banned from being a cashier at the restaurant. 

Very scary when actively angry. But the idea of her being openly angry is strange because no one in her professional life (Minus Lauren the manager and Viktor) has tasted her repressed and built-up wrath. 

She LOVES the fries and cheeseburger combo. A good cheeseburger with tomato, sweet pickled onion, ketchup, mustard, lettuce, regular pickles, and a side of nice crispy fries is all she wants sometimes

(Thanks for reading!! Any feedback is welcomed!! Thanks for all the love you guys showed me on my previous Fic and OC posts <3)

[vasyandii]

MASTERLIST 🦐⭐️

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Creation Date: November 25, 2023 Last Updated: January 7, 2024

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[ghostgirlvii]

A love letter to Mass Effect

( ft. my OCs; Daryus, Alexis and Kirr :3 )

Today (27/10) mark the 11 year of me discovering Mass Effect. A little more than a decade later, this game still hold a very special place in my heart. I say this knowing full well that I have been jumping from fandom to fandom, hyper fixation changing over the years, posting less about ME. Yet, it is the only consistent thing throught out the years. The one happiness that keep dormant and some times come back. Like every N7 day ❤️

Mass Effect means more to me than just a game. I discovered it in a time where I was a little lost in life. I recently finished highschool, had dropped college, worked a whole year and was actually trying back to go to school. Bakery class. I was a little lost overwhelmed by all that was going on. One day my best friend came over and she had this game, she got on sale on Steam. It looked interesting. Space, fight, action, futuristic, stuff I like. Peaked my interest and the same day I decided to buy it. And so I started my Mass Effect journey.

I tried the first game, you know the OG one, not the amazing remake of Legenday, and god I hated it. So I gave up only started from the second. Eventually bought the third game later on. Mass Effect 2 was my first introduction (or a re-introduction) to RPG style game. I never really had played a game where your choices mattered and had consequences (at least aware of it. Sorry Legion and Miranda!) but also romance?! Totally discovered that by accident. I thought I was casual, nope apparently I had accepted to sleep with the big lizard man 😂 Rambling a little but, ME really gave me an idea of what game genra I like. Even today, my most favorite game are RPG ones (Dragon Age, Cyberpunk 2077, Fallout (althought I did play it before but never really grasped the concept till ME)) The more I played the more the characters started to feel like family. Back then I probably did 5 playthrought in a row. Probably burned me out in restropect but I enjoyed still.

This game also came at a moment where I was trying to distance myself from Transformers. It had helped me throught a hard time in my life and most of my highschool years, but the fandom was getting to toxic. I had to escape. With Mass Effect, I started new. I met awesome people. Some who just passed by, other who stayed who are still mutual till this day even if we talk less and I'm jumping fandom, but... It's also thank to Mass Effect that I met my partner. Because he saw art I made of my OCs. And while it all started as just randomly talking throught ask on tumblr (back in the days where DM didn't exist lol), nerding about ME and eventually other thing, it turn out that 10 years later we are stuck with each other still ❤️ For this I owe Mass Effect a lot. Around the same time I also got my first dog ever which obviously I had to name after one of my favorite character. Tali 😌 Althought she had more a character like Jack. My big girl who stayed with us for 8 years, I miss her dearly.

Talking of OCs, these three as seen above here are my first, and for a long time, most thought out ones. Today it might be blurry but back then, my Mass Effect lore knowledge was off the chart. You know all the Star Wars or Trekkie geek who know all? That was me with Mass Effect. So I was able to really make them more fleshed out, connected them to the canon without be completely depend, they had their own adventures. Today my CoD OC has the same work put into her, if not more 🫣 Still my little trio still hold a place in my heart even if I draw them much less.

Mass Effect by itself is a game with great aspects for the time it came out, but also as its flaws, nothing is perfect. But I'm not here to give an analyse on that, enough people do it. Yet I do understand that it wasn't perfect. Even if it sounds like I put on pedestal, it's only for the reason above. How it changed and helped my life. This is my love letter to it. Because I don't think I would be where I am now if it wasn't from it. If I had never knew the game, I wouldn't have make OCs. No OCs, my partner never find about my blog, we never talk, I never move to Belgium and I never have the life I have now. Today, most of my playthroughts are left unfinished, a little bit like the drawing above. For various reason, but the main one is I always play till the Citadel DLC and then I can't bring myself to finish. It's like leave it in a constent state of happy time, of cherished parts and nothing sad happen. My happy place.

Ok I'm not to sure where I was going with this, I'm probably rambling and it's hard to put in word what I feel about this game, how much it means to me. I feel like this text doesn't give it justice but it's all I can say.

TLDR: Mass Effect changed life, I meet amazing people because of it and even if the game as its flaws and I'm not as active as I was about it, I love it with all my heart and nothing will ever change this.

[going-to-ikea-for-the-fries]

OC Interview!

No one tagged me but I saw it enough times on my TL to want to do it!

Name: Victoria Isabelle Callahan

Nickname: "Whiskey" in uniform. "Vicky" for family and friends. "Tori" and "Toria" for girl friends.

Gender: She/Her

Star Sign: Scorpio ♏⭐ / Sheep 🐑🇨🇳 / Type B 🅱️🩸/ Snake 🐍🪶

Personality (alignment) type: True Neutral (she's a war criminal folks, she's not 'Good' by any measurable amount just like all of COD operators!)

Height: 5.8ft (1,72m)

Orientation: Bisexual but doesn't talk about it.

Nationality/Ethnicity: American from Tennessee w/ southern accent (although her great-grandparents were Irish immigrants who fled to Iowa during WW1).

Fave Fruit: Yellow peaches, preferably fresh, but she'll demolish a whole can of factory peaches if she feels like it.

Fave Season: Summer. Period.

Fave Flower: Tulips. She goes ham when she sees those pictures of the tulip fields in Holland.

Fave Scent: Coffee (she sniffs her coffee cups before drinking them, that's how much she likes the scent) followed closely by Vanilla.

Coffee, Tea, or HC: Coffee but only ever if it has milk in it. (When she makes it for herself, she has a tendency to pour milk until she gets to a specific shade of brown (4D/3E in this chart) despite the fact she'll drink it with less or more milk than that just fine).

Average Hours of Sleep: No. (In all honestly, she's very sleep deprived, like any of her squadmates, it's just part of soldier life. 5 hours a night is sometimes 'plenty').

Dog or Cat Person: Cat person ("They're self-sufficient!").

Dream Trip: A little quaint cottage in the woods for 2 weeks where she gets no signal and therefore no one can bother her.

Favourite Fictional/Real Character: Gordon Ramsay (she's not a 'fan' but she enjoys watching reruns of his shows and falls asleep to 'IT'S FUCKIN' RAW!' all the time).

Number of Blankets They Sleep With: Three. Any less than that and the woman freezes to death.

Random Fact: She crochets. (The repetitive motion helps her wind down).

tags: none! no pressure!

[g0dspeeed]

A Master List

Howdy!

I'm a jaded hobbyist who enjoys creating digital fan art and fanfiction whenever that allusive inspiration strikes ✨

Most of my content here is for Far Cry 5 and the COD MW reboot, but on my AO3 you can find a miniscule of Cyberpunk 2077 and Mass Effect fics.

My stuff may involve sexual content and graphic depictions of violence. Therefore this is a blog for 18+

Tag List

My OCs:

CAPPIE DE LA COSTA

(Far Cry 5, Far Cry New Dawn, Call of Duty reboot)

Tag-- oc: cappie de la costa

Romance Chart

Art

Face and basic info

Face, 2024

Wanted Poster

Cappie Pinup (NSFW)

Commission by Schoute

Mood Board by Ladyoriza

Mood Board by Aceghosts

Mood Board by Direwombat

Oh The Bliss!

Far Cry 5 OTP: CappiEli (Cappie De La Costa and Eli Palmer)

Tags-- otp: cappieli, cappie de la costa x eli palmer

Ship Analysis

Ship Traits

ART

Victory

There's Love In the War Room (NSFW)

Bruises (NSFW)

Commission by Lobanhart

Commission by Redreart

Commission by Redreart

Commission by Schoute

Commission by Ziorre

Commission by Ziorre

Commission by Starsandskies

Mood Board by Direwombat

Writing

Truck Problems

Phone Number

Sparring Lesson (NSFW)

A Little Insecurity

He Knows

The Bad Door

Jealousy (NSFW)

Karaoke Ask Prompt

Making Moves

Swim Date

15 Lines of Dialogue Challenge

Experimenting (NSFW)

**There's a billion Ask Game posts for this ship. Use the tags if you're thirsty enough for more ✨

Far Cry 5 OTP: Regulars (Cappie De La Costa and Jacob Seed)

Tags-- otp: regulars , cappie de la costa x jacob seed

Art

Commission by Redreart

What Could Have Been

Writing

Easy

A Chase

Call of Duty OTP: Respite (Cappie De La Costa x Nikolai)

Tags-- otp:respite , cappie de la costa x nikolai

Moodboard

Art

Commission by Ziorre

A Kiss Of The Hand

Chimera Jacket/ Snippet

"I care about my time"

Commission by Felrija

Writing

First meeting snippet

"I love you too much..." (NSFW)

Call of Duty OTP: With Teeth (Cappie De La Costa x Nikto)

Tags-- otp: with teeth , cappie de la costa x nikto

Art

With Teeth

RIVER PALMER

(Far Cry New Dawn)

Tag-- oc: river palmer

Romance Chart

Art

Character Bio/Art

Face

Face 2

Face 3

Red Jacket

Holster

Kisses From The Golden Boy

Writing

Meeting Thomas Rush

A River Runs Through It: How River met John Seed

PACE MCCREARY

(Far Cry 5)

Tag-- oc: pace mccreary

Art

Ask Game Brief Intro

My Art

Call of Duty

John "Soap" MacTavish

Far Cry 5

Smile, Jacob!

John Seed

YES - John Seed Speedo

Bliss Quality Control - John Seed

Bliss Quality Control, ii - John Seed

Far Cry 5 Gift Exchange 2022- John Seed x Esther

John Seed in Yara

Commission for Scorpiosleeps

My Writing

Far Cry 5

Our Greatest Protector - Seed Brothers ; Jacob gets his 1st haircut since reuniting with his siblings

The First Unworthy - Seed Brothers ; John goes a little too far

Together - Seed Brothers ; A bitter sweet reunion for the Seed siblings

Mass Effect

What's A Christmas? - One Turian's curiosity leads the Normandy crew to discuss a very odd topic: Christmas

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[reyesbignaturals]

Wrote my first fic in a HOT minute with an OC I made specifically for the COD-verse and I love her very much and would love to talk about her much more in detail than is revealed about her in this blurb but here is some writing, I tried my best!

It's a Velikan fic that I'm gonna work on slowly that is intended to be incredibly slow-burn with a lot of hurt/comfort elements. I don't have a lot of free time in my personal life, so I have been just kind of writing as I can and it's been a nice stress relief to add pictures to my Pinterest board cause I've got this story in my head but I don't always have time to write all the stuff down!

But I tried to get some of the story, and character set up done here so idk let me know what to fix, I would like to get better at writing but also this is mostly for fun haha

Fluorescent lights buzzed inside the ceiling beams of the room, joining the sounds of wheels that squealed against the laminate floor and the occasional intercoms that would page a doctor in the infirmary.

The Shadow Company had come back from an operation gone bad with many operatives covered in blood, with some even missing extremities when they'd finally been airlifted back to the base's hospital. Fortunately, there had been no casualties under the medical wing's care so far, and the staff intended to keep it that way.

“Hey, Doc, your next patient is ready to see you over in Room 2,” a nurse, Adrian, called over from the nurse's station, looking over at the doctor in question with a strange look as she exited the previous patient's room.

The doctor gave a tired smile to Adrian and nodded her thanks to the blonde, too exhausted to question her staff's weird expression. She could just be seeing things, having been on her feet for the last 14 hours, trying to keep blood on the inside of people's bodies rather than outside of it.

She readjusted her reading glasses to sit atop her head as she moved over to Room 2, grabbing the chart that had been placed on the wall next to its door. Skimming over its contents, she was relieved to see that her day seemed to have come over its peak and was finally coming down to a more manageable pace; this man was being seen for a follow-up on some stitches he had received some weeks ago.

Something unique in this man's file caught her attention, though; the diagnosis of selective mutism with no other context was listed in medical history. She was curious how he managed to pass selection into the military in general, let alone get into a PMC, but she wasn't paid enough to ask questions such as that. It was going to be more important for her to find out how she was going to communicate with him about his healing status and any questions he may have.

Alexander Manos (operator name: Velikan), the file read.

With two knocks on the metal door, she announced her arrival and opened the door with one hand, the other still holding onto the clipboard as she entered the room.

“Alexander?” She prompted, looking up at what she could only describe as a giant heap of muscle and terrifying armor, trying not to make her initial shock obvious by her facial expression. The man had just come back from a deployment if she was to judge from the faint odor of gunpowder, man stink, and blood alone. His layers upon layers of tactical armor pads made his shoulders appear impossibly wide, and his mask gave the impression of a fearsome red tiger with its painted sabers outreached and ready to bite at any given opportunity.

There was a moment of silence where the two simply stared at each other before Alexander nodded hesitantly in acknowledgment to her question. The fact Kaja was unable to see his face made her uncomfortable given she wanted to be able to interpret his expressions at least if she wasn't able to hear him speak, but she wasn't about to argue with 250+ pounds of pure muscle over it.

“My name is Dr.Magnusson, I'm the new doctor here at Shadow Company. They've put you under my care after Dr.Fort was stationed elsewhere,” Kaja began awkwardly. Having done several dozen introductions over the last week had not made her any better at them.  Truthfully, she wished that she could just skip past them altogether.

Alexander made no indication that he was going to respond to her introduction, so Kaja continued without missing a beat, “It looks like you're being seen today to have your stitches in your arm checked on?”

He made no indication that he had heard anything she'd said, simply looking straight ahead at her. Or, she had to assume he was looking at her, since his mask was still on. If she didn't know better, Kaja would think he was ignoring her deliberately. 

“Are you being seen for your stitches today?” Kaja repeated, enunciating her words a little clearer, curious if she had mumbled them earlier by any chance.

Alexander simply shifted in the hospital chair, moving his head up to look at the ceiling for a moment as he let out an audible sigh of clear annoyance.

"Not deaf," he finally grunted out in a raspy, baritone voice.

“Sorry,” Kaja was taken aback that she had received a verbal response from him at all, “I just want to know the best way I can talk with you. Would a pen and paper help? Would you like to type it on your phone?” 

She was trying to think of solutions the best she could on the fly, knowing she still had other patients waiting to see her as well. Alexander’s head perked a bit once he heard her listing the options that she had listed, but he settled back into his chair quickly, crossing his arms.

A moment of silence fell between them before she continued, “I'll need to see your arm and make sure it's healing properly.”

She moved closer to him at a balanced pace, watching as his covered face came back down from eyeing the ceiling to stare at her again.

“Alexander, I want to help you. Can you help me do that?” Kaja asked softly, reaching her hand out to touch his arm where his stitches were.

He leaned away from her, angling his body off of the bed as if she had some contagious disease. He pulled the arm she was reaching for out of her range and straightened his posture in a clear attempt to intimidate her with his stature alone. 

Now, she was starting to lose her patience. She gripped the pen tightly to her clipboard in an attempt to calm herself down as she took another step towards Alexander and lowered her voice, so no wandering passerby could overhear.

“Hey, I know maybe this situation is hard for you for your reasons, but you are putting me in a really difficult position at the moment for other reasons. If you don't want to be here, I'm not going to make you stay. But it is my job as your doctor to try to help you, and I have seen too many people almost die today from infections. So, if your name comes across my operating table, and it's from your arm wound getting infected, do you know how tempted I'm going to be to just amputate it?”

Was it a professional way to talk to her patient? Not in any capacity, and she definitely would have been fired if anyone had heard about it. Did it seem to resonate with her patient? Enough for him to start removing his gear slowly to display his healing scar.

First, came his helmet. When she saw his face, she almost regretted threatening him with amputation. She had seen he was a few years her senior from his records, but his face certainly reflected it. Loose black waves swept back from his face and greased down from his helmet in an almost mullet-like fashion. He had a haircut she was almost certain would be considered out of regulation, but that wasn't something she was going to fuss over at the moment when he was finally complying with her wishes.

Next, she noticed the years of exhaustion in his eyes that manifested as dark purple circles beneath his dark brown eyes, like freshly watered graveyard dirt, cold and secretive. His expression didn't seem to waver from a neutral stare, despite her attempt to placate him with another gentle smile as thanks.

The silence continued while he continued removing his gear, the display almost comical with just how much he had had on in the first place. She'd never seen someone with so much padding, yet he was still so broad underneath it all, built like a concrete wall. Kaja wondered what his daily regimen for the past ten years had been for him to have been in that kind of shape.

 Once he had removed all of his padding, he was finally able to roll up his undershirt enough to reveal the scar Dr.Fort had previously sewn up along Alexander’s forearm.

“There’s nothing that can be done about it at this point," Kaja sighed with a tone of frustration as she looked up at the man with disapproval, "But, I can tell you didn’t let it heal completely before you went back to duty. It’s healed crooked in a few areas after you ripping back open. Do you see it, here and here?” Kaja attempted to point at the disfigured scar tissue on Alexander’s arms, but he seemed beyond disinterested in hearing about it as he turned away to stare at the wall. 

With a sigh, Kaja removed her hands from his arm and backed away from the patient’s table, giving him some personal space she could tell he would appreciate.

“So when I see you in here when you get hurt, and I tell you to rest, you’re going to go right back to the field, is that it?” Kaja asked in a deadpan tone as she crossed her arms and leaned against the handwashing counter.

Alexander did not respond, instead rolling his sleeve back down to cover his arm and placing his gear into an orderly pile that he would be able to carry once he was dismissed.

“No wonder Dr.Fort had to go,” Kaja teased with a smirk, “He had to leave for his sanity, huh?”

That quip got a small snort out of Alexander.

Being able to make him laugh made Kaja feel a little better about threatening him with amputation earlier, at least.

“Alright, well, Alexander, if you have no other complaints about your health, then you are released from my care for now, and you are free to check out at the nursing station at the front.”

Alexander wordlessly gathered his armored plates and gear into his arms, picked it up, and left the patient room. In any other circumstance, Kaja would have felt incredibly insulted (okay, maybe she still did, just a bit.) 

But, she did manage to get some kind of a reaction out of someone she could have been thoroughly convinced was an android up until the very end of the session, so she had to take her wins where she could get them. 

When she exited the room, she was immediately pulled off to the side by Adrian, the nurse who had called her to the room in the first place. The blonde woman had a look of plain guilt on her face as she held Kaja’s arms.

“I’m so sorry, the other doctor was busy, and Alexander was next in the queue, and I-”

“Adrian,” Kaja interrupted the nurse firmly, “What in the sweet hell are you talking about?”

“We all know Alexander can be really… difficult to handle, and we didn’t want you to have to deal with any of those kinds of cases with you still being so new. I just didn’t have a choice, but I’m still really sorry. Are you okay?” She asked, looking Kaja over, seemingly checking for injuries, much to Kaja’s concern.

“I’m fine,” Kaja laughed, trying to brush off the idea that she might need to be worried about the fact that she could be injured on the job here, “Honestly, I think he kind of warmed up to me at the end there.” 

Kaja stated the end with a smug grin, raising her eyebrows as Adrian’s jaw dropped in disbelief and Kaja simply shrugged.

Over at the nursing station, Alexander watched the display discreetly and rolled his eyes, snatching a single pink hard candy from the infirmary candy jar on his way out. As he walked out of the double doors, he unwrapped the sweet and popped the strawberry candy into his mouth with a satisfied hum. 

What a weird fucking doctor, he thought to himself. At least she's kind of entertaining. I guess I'll keep seeing her for now.

[beevean]

Ok just to give everyone an idea at the disparity:

Try giving both IDW Sonic and Netflixvania overall scores:P

If you wish you could also specify certain elements,like writing, art, characters etc

I don't even know where to start...

Well, generally speaking, I like this chart:

And following this guideline, NFCV would get a 2/10 and IDW a 3/10. Even NFCV has redeeming qualities and some nice potential, but, well, you know how much it has hurt me :') IDW doesn't have those genuinely offensive bits, the worst it ever got was with the Whispangle drama, so in that it's a little better.

If I wanted to break them down...

Story: NFCV starts off as a relatively passable adaptation of CV3 + the CoD mangas, before crashing sideways and trying to focus on too many plotlines, resulting in things like Isaac getting all the best scenes while you might as well remove the Trevor&Sypha bits from S3. IDW is still ongoing, doesn't even try to adapt the games (although the first arc has similarities with Heroes lol), and it really depends on the arc: the best ones are the fluffier ones like the Chao Race Arc, but it has some real stinkers such as the Metal Virus Arc and the Imposter Syndrome arc, with the former having some of the worst character moments in the series and a disappointing ending, and the latter wasting away all of its cool potential for angst reasons. Speaking from a purely structural standpoint, NFCV is overall stronger, although I don't know how fair it is to compare a show with a comic.

Art: NFCV wins again, by the benefit of some impressive animation, and a much more consistent artstyle. IDW used to look good, great even, but before it had many different artists working on it which caused a wildly inconsistent (:P) artstyle, and now only two people are working on it and while Stanley is pretty good, ABT is clearly doing the bare minimum.

Characters: dear mother of god.

I hate them :( I hate them all :( every character is OOC or straight up an OC in all but name :(

What do I choose: an adaptation that swears up and down to be canon, or an adaptation that doesn't even care to be faithful, but gets called as such?

Hell they even have the same problem of characters simply not reacting like real people do in similar situations D:

... fuck it. Point goes to IDW for only one reason: it may disrespect some of the characters, such as Eggman and to a lesser extent Tails (hell, even the OCs aren't spared, just ask Starline and Surge), but it never reaches the levels of outright malice of NFCV.

Villains: IDW wins. Its villains range from tolerable (Rough and Tumble) to dripping with potential (Starline, he should have stayed a simp :( ) to seriously annoying (Surge). Oh, and then all the other ones are forgettable. Eggman doesn't count because the comic sure as shit doesn't count him.

NFCV has Dracula, who is pretty cool and tragic in S1 but then becomes That Depressed Guy in S2... and he's the best one. What's next? Carmilla the #girlboss? Death the Redditor? St. Germain the incel? Lenore???? :^)

Morals: IDW. IDW WINS. FUCK IT IT WINS SO MUCH.

THERE IS NO RAPE APOLOGISM IN IDW SO IT AUTOMATICALLY WINS

OH YES SONIC IS AN ABHORRENT BASTARD WHO'D RATHER GASLIGHT AND GUILT TRIP HIS FRIENDS THAN ADMIT HE'S WRONG, AND SERIOUSLY THINKS THAT BRAIN DAMAGE SHOWS YOUR TRUE MORALS

BUT THE STORY DOESN'T SHIP A PRISONER WITH THEIR ENSLAVER

fucking hell i will never get over this, how isn't the whole lenore plotline treated as the equivalent of bella attempting suicide i will never understand

[thatsalamander]

The gang

Sorry in advance for that one blurry pic

(Left to right)

Niko and Sam

Alex and Maya

Austin and Danny

Wren and Merrick

[isetheby]

MUSE AS A DEITY.

rules : Think carefully about your character and their development through their journey (canon or oc ) within their story. Fill out the chart and tag whoever you want! Repost, do not reblog.

deity of :   practical simplicity and the northern sea

associated with :   waste not want not, small port side towns, fishing, hard work, crude creativity, solutions, loyalty, fog, shipwreck, drowning

sacred plants :   labrador tea plant (used to spice meat or as medicinal tea).

sacred stones / gems :   copper, stones rounded from the sea, sea glass

colors :    grey, sea green, blue, white

food/sacred animals :    atlantic cod, seal, coldwater shrimp, scallops, whelk, redfish, arctic surf clam, lobster, mackerel... etc (in general whatever people eat that comes from the sea in cold areas). Cheap, high alcohol spirit.

scents :    salt, rain, wet grass, snow, raw fish

accepted offerings :  fish bones/guts, lobster shells, songs and music, charms made from rope and the sacred stones/gems, a toast

ways to honor: only take what you’re going to use from his seas, return what you can’t use. live simply. make music. honour and protect the ones you love.

Tagged by: Thought it was about time I stole it from Rose Tagging: I honestly can’t remember who hasn’t already been tagged so just do it if you haven’t lol

[zante-selachi]

Joining :3

sorry about the lack of art, school somehow immediately took away my will to draw. but i have ideas and i will do my best

anyway found some more chaotic alignment charts on pinterest so uhm… if we wanna do this again

(small edit to draw the cat ears on lmao)

and this last one i didn’t put Switch on because we know damn well what she does

you can ask for me to put your OC somewhere if ya want