#elena p oc

[rinnysega]

Holiday - A Bruno and Elena P Drabble

“Are you looking for something specific?”

Elena Pascual stood at the bottom of the ladder where Bruno Madrigal was browsing through books on the top shelf. He’d slide one out, read the title, maybe a few pages, then he’d slide it back. None of these were what he was looking for…

“Elena’s birthday is coming up soon, and I’m trying to put together a little gift basket. I wanted to find a book she’d like to go with it.”

“What have you gotten so far?”

Bruno leaned against the shelves in thought while he crossed his arms to talk to her. “So far I got a bottle of wine and some fruit from Lulamae, sweets and chocolates from Milo, a little stuffed songbird Gustavo made special for her, and some pretty hair clips that came in with the traders.”

“What do you need a book for? To read her to sleep when she falls into a coma?” Elena laughed. “Sounds like you’re trying to plan a picnic or something?”

“I’d like to. “It sounds like her last several birthdays with that last troglodyte she dated weren’t exactly great.”

“Well, if you wanna come down before you get a nosebleed up there, I got some new books that came in last week. Come on.”

Bruno carefully made his way down the ladder and followed Elena to the back office where he was in the middle of processing and cataloging several stacks of new books. Bruno’s eyes lit up as he made his way over and started browsing through the titles. “Oh wow - I’ve never heard of half of these before. Have you?”

“Nope, but help yourself. If you pick one I haven’t cataloged yet, you might as well just take it and keep it.”

Elena left him to his search while she went back out to tend to the counter. He flipped through a couple of fiction books, some romance novels, and even a couple history books, but nothing was sticking out until the last book of the second stack.

It was a book on the different holidays around the world. As Bruno flipped through, he landed on a section that made him light up.

He quickly left the backroom to show Elena, just as she was saying goodbye to another patron.

“Elena, look at this.” He held open the book and pointed to a photograph of two people in a part holding red carnations. “In America, Elena’s birthday is Valentine’s Day.”

“Valentine’s Day in February? That’s weird.”

“I know, but how special is that? Elena’s a very loving person, so I bet she’d like to know her birthday is celebrated with love in another country.”

“If that’s the one you want, I’ll wrap it up for you.” She offered out her hand and when Bruno handed it over, she got to work in wrapping it up. As she did, Bruno took out a small check list from his ruana and checked off the book.

Just several more things to get, and he’d be all set!

@thecrazyashley-blog @prophetic-hijinks

[soulrider-elena]

``This cursed tree has done nothing to get us closer to Aideen!`` - Sea

`` Have you questioned if the hair-less squirrels are sentient? `` - Sea

`` Just how sentient are you, being? `` - Sea

Some dialog for my JWH, Sea! Its just some lore and pretty pictures I took :>

[unskilled-dabbler]

Happy New Year!!

Late post, I know. Rushed this fun lil new year party for some Bruno lover OCs. Maybe you recognize a few... If you don't go check them out <3

Here they are from left to right:

Angela @overly-dramatic-artist (Ao3 fic WDIHTBM)

Elena @thecrazyashley-blog (Ao3 fic Among the Emeralds)

Edith (mine! dedicated blog: @unforseeably-yours) (Ao3 soon)

Nayelli @sharknadoslutt (AO3 fic Antisocial)

Nina @luciernagadelencanto (super badass OC)

Conney @egofan4evr (TikTok comic: Picking Up the Pieces)

[ifuckingloveryoshu]

I said Id keep all murder on the warp express spoilers till 8/31 but. *BIG Spoilers FOR MURDER ON THE WARP TRAIN EXPRESS AND DISTORTION DETECTIVE*

I originally just wanted to make a horny post but here we are now, Don post. And keep in mind, all of this is speculation all hearsay and I have not read Don's book.

I might redesign and just redo my self insert oc for one if Bloodfeinds have a thing with masks and if the Pinky Finger has blood feinds? Its only heavy spectulation on my end given the scrapes and blood on the finer from Ryoshu's art. Unrelated but the mask make me thing about Jojo and the Pillar Men. Uhh, more speculation actually, maybe all Kindred in their culture, take the mantel of another role or face? For Don, its the valiant hero. With blood being part of their image, their goal is extending their influnce.

Go further, maybe the Mask and Rocinante can be related in the roles they want to play. The Barber was mentioned and I heard the original Don took the shaving thing used to collect hair from the barber and used it as a hat. I'm thinking for Casstti at least, the technology of that mask after getting enough blood would make him look all human.

From Distortion Detective Chapters 41 and 42 before they axed the series, here we have:

For context: Moses is talking to an older Bloodfeind in this fancy hotel because she wants Moses to murder her. For one, yeah they do feed on human but their not overtly evil? It's a hidden evil but tame for City standards. Elena was just a big exception but popular enough to give the whole species a bad reputation.

From Distortion Detective, we get the information that Bloodfeinds like keeping their numbers low.

There honestly must be cultural diffrences between blood feind populations of diffrent Districts. Don might actually be an Elder.

Also, it's not a new plot point with a bloodfeind who doesn't conciously know their a blood feind.

So does the Distortion inside bloodfeinds have to be awaken? I have no idea, but Rocinante seems to be Don's anchor.

When we meet another Bloodfeind, perhaps an elder one, it doesn't seem in the norm for Bloodfeinds in general to do giant blood bag and conversion things. This is a very hopeful reading of what can easily get retconed but my guess is Elder Bloodfeinds just drink a little bit and then normally let their victims go. But again, we never found out if this person was reliable or not because Project Moon discontinued Distortion Detective. Elena is an outliar among bloodfeinds and Casstti is put into a warp train as a blood feind, in an enviornment that gives as much blood as you want.

Wherever Casstti's from, he was running away to make his own 'kingdom' because where hes from was awful. He had no idea how the Warp Train would opperate. None of this was planned, everything was incidental.

My theory on the events: Cassetti hides in the freightcar to escape wherever he is from and hes been hiding there eversince to get enough blood to make his mask so he can blend in with the City residents, hide his bloodfeind features, maybe fuse with his mask. But, the bus woke him up and maybe he was spotted by the multi-armed fixers where he feels compelled to make Sasha a Kindred after her helplessness. Then our gang comes and fights him. Yeah. So many things to look forward to. And if the connection of the Barber in Don's story, a one off thing, Cassetti might be coming from P Corp. Two things i've just seen from Lob Corp's Shelter from the 27th of March and the Library Of Ruina Wiki:

We're off for a ride next Canto, that is certain. Thank you to anyone who decides to read this. If anyone else would love to build off this or correct me, that would be heavily appreciated.

[taruruchi]

uhm uhm UHMUBZZAHGBIXSSWNIB

what do you think taru would think and interact with yumi?? cause i think yumi would love her lots (maybe its bcs she sees azul as a brother and believes taru is perfect for him but-)!! /p

AWWWWW 🥹🥹 If you told her that she'd probably just smile and laugh and say thank you but she'd be thinking about it for the rest of her life. She'd be in bed at night and remember that and start smiling and giggling like

(She's really out here collecting people who think of Azul as a brother and who approve of her OANDKKFS cough cough Angel's oc Elena)

She'd probably think Yumi IS weird BUT IN A GOOD WAY, like in the "HELL yeah embrace it!!! 💪💪" way. She'd be sort of intimidated by Yumi's energy because she's the opposite 😭😭 But if Yumi befriends her and keeps talking to her, she'd be so happy!!! Once they unlock Friendship, Taru would love being around Yumi because she's such an energy booster! Though when they're together, it's probably Yumi doing most of the talking and Taru listening ksndkkf

[oh-saints]

sweetest devotion (p.4)

mason really should've listened what his sister had been saying all this time, that not everyone is what they seem...

playboy!mason x princess!OC

tw: as mentioned in the masterlist only, but particularly extramarital affair to a marriage of convenience AND VIOLENCE in this chapter

wc: 2.1k

note: as i've promised previously, here's some happ(ier) stuff for you guys! hope you like them! but as usual, i happen to write at dawn so this is not beta-read yet.

tags: @pingyu-in-wonderland @ironmaiden1313 @myreveriie<3 (lmk if you wanna be added!)

part 3 - part 5

sweetest devotion masterlist here

please don’t be late for the banquet.

was the last thing elena saw flashing from mason’s phone.

mason had never voiced out his inner frustration towards this whole one big mess they—including serena—were involved in, but elena knew better than the deep, resigned sighs mason let out just now. or every time he’d gotten a glimpse of serena’s name from his phone, which was rather often due to her tenacity to keep posting about her whereabout. or whenever someone brought up the sore topic of his (faux) marriage.

it still irked her that she still couldn’t have mason entirely, body and soul, despite living together for almost a season now. despite having him physically by her side almost 24/7, except on days he had to leave for practices and matches. now she had to have him apart for the formal banquet at the embassy of eldorra, as a consequence of marrying the country’s only princess.

I know, I know, elena groaned inwardly. it was only a night, but elena had to see pictures of mason and serena being a couple everyone dreams of plastered all over the news and social media posts by tomorrow morning. it might not be the married couple’s intention but surely the palace would love to blast how wonderful their marriage turned out to be, fanning the “ridiculous” gossips of the couple nobody saw coming. aka the bun in the oven.

elena couldn’t take it—heck, she never could. she would always play hard to get, yes, but it was solely for mason’s eyes. she’d never guess it’d backfire on herself, playing the jealousy card.

the mere thoughts of people fawning over their visuals would already drive her insane because she knew—god, did she know—that elena and mason would’ve smashed every other visual couples. she was a model, for god’s sake, and he was the teenage-heartthrob footballer.

the temptation to just wreck the banquet was already sitting on top of elena’s head, if it wasn’t for the fact that her career she’d so hard been building was at stake. because no matter what, she was up against a princess, a monarchy figure loved by her people, a respectable woman in the eyes of the world. of course elena would be the one everyone would throw tomatoes at, should she come out and expose the real deal.

heck, she couldn’t even tell a single soul because of it. no matter how supportive her friends are, elena would be on the short end of the sticks. they’d call out elena a crazy lady and tell her to stop deluding herself because her ex—from their point of view—was no longer available in the market. that elena was taking her grief and regret of losing mason way too harsh.

“don’t go,” elena would always beg him to stay behind, whenever mason was walking out of the door towards serena’s direction. be it picking up his fresh set of clothes—for whatever reason elena could never understand because he could’ve moved in all his stuffs—or be it for his monthly baby check-up.

tonight was no exception.

and mason would always answer, “you know I’ll be back soon, baby.”

but what if he never did? would elena still be able to stand time and place in this lifetime?

fuck’s sake, elena sobbed in frustration that she almost threw mason’s favourite choice of liquor from her hand to the nearest wall. what did she do to deserve this?

right, you broke mason’s heart and led him to serena.

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mason would be lying if he said his jaw didn’t fall onto the floor the moment serena stepped out of her room—his old guest room, mostly occupied by ben chilwell whenever he was over at mason’s—wearing a floor length tulle gown. one he’d recognised from the latest collection of the palace’s favourite designer, ellie saab.

serena, magically without even touching him, had no problem making his acting job tonight go smooth as silk.

call him shallow for all he cared, mason could feel his withstanding great wall of china he’d built around himself crumbling apart at the sight. and that should only mean a big fat red flag for him because he wasn’t supposed to feel this way. especially after the insane stunt she pulled weeks ago, endangering herself, the baby, and the identity of their fake marriage the moment she went down to Portsmouth to be by his mother’s side.

but how could he, when the room’s attention shifted to wherever serena went, that he had no choice but to aggravate his own towards his wife, who was now talking to the eldorran ambassador for the UK like they were good friends and not a princess and one of her subjects?

how could he not feel all these supposedly forbidden things when he watched her effortlessly forced everyone else in the room to keep up with her knowledge?

how could he not feel all these supposedly prohibited things when he watched her interacting with several little eldorrans like they were her own children, while looking so magnificently striking without even trying?

a total 180 degrees contrast to her usual garb of either smart pants or loungewear with cardigan wrapped around her. her hair was now clipped neatly into an updo, her make up was rather clean for a formal banquet but still had a dramatic effect around her eyes. her jewelleries could also be considered simple for the title she was bearing.

despite his description on serena going rather humble for her extravagant upbringing, mason had never seen someone who exuded an aura so… composedly dignified. regal. royal. despite his proud acclamation that he had always loved it when a woman knows how to carry herself well, no one was a worthy match to serena thermopolis of eldorra.

it was only then did he realise—again—that he had, indeed, married a princess all along.

the person who was usually silent while busily writing down her recipes and diaries colourfully on his kitchen counter—only talking whenever he asked her a question or whenever she wanted to report her whereabouts or whenever the baby’s concerned. even then, she’d cut down her replies to no more than 10 words in a sentence—was no more than an exterior she’d only put up whenever she was around.

slowly things dawned on him, especially scenes from weeks ago at the hospital. she certainly wasn’t silent if she could get along with his family.

“how are you settling into the married life, your highness?”

her smile was still plastered in her face prettily, albeit the strained edges of her eyes. “I have a wonderful husband right here,” as if on cue, mason stepped in closer to her and held her gently by the waist. they weren’t supposed to show affections in public but for some unbeknownst reason, mason wanted to. “I think it’s rather how he’s settling into the married life with me.”

was this how serena had always been, witty underneath the cold, calm beauty?

“we can’t actually believe it at first, the calm princess got married before her brothers,” another one spoke up, and mason could feel serena tensing at the implied gossip around the ton. in some fucked up way, it reminded him of the time they shared a ride home from Portsmouth, when she was left frozen at the sight mason losing his head.

was she scared of him?

“when you know a princess loves you with all her heart,” mason instinctively took the wheel, silently thanking heavens he paid attention to the short course on media play and handling Chelsea had prepared for their players. “what’s stopping you to marry her?”

while mason titled his head down to spare serena a glance, the woman’s vision remained locked to the honourable guests in front of her, a smaller smile etched on her face this time.

was he that blind to her being afraid of him?

or was it something else that he did?

who is serena thermapolis, anyway?

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mason couldn’t sleep afterwards. he’d trashed left and right to find a comfortable position or a cold surface of his sheet, he’d woken up every one or two hours on top of that.

unfortunately, mason knew it was not because of the ethereal sight of his wife cascading throughout the ballroom, impressing and charming everyone else while also impressing mason at her ability to divert the guests’ piqued curiosity of their marriage.

it was because it had been a while since the last time he’d occupied his bed. funny how he said his bed this time around, as if he’d gone back to Portsmouth and his mother told him his old bedroom was still available for him.

but as extreme urgent poundings grazed his door before he could drift himself to sleep, mason had never felt so lucky to be sleepless.

he immediately jumped off the bed, thinking nothing but grabbing his phone to call the police. he’d pressed the device already to his ear, ready to rant off about the intruder to his house. “serena?”

he called for his wife-on-paper not to make sure if it was her crazy antics, but it was because he wanted to make sure she was safe instead. and when his calls were only met by silence, he’d never dashed off for the stairs faster than that instance.

however, it turned out it was rather mason’s problem not catching on her voice. firstly because her room was downstairs, secondly because it slipped his mind that serena had never been brought up to raise her voice. because she was already standing at the doorframe, facing whoever had the lunatic guts to disturb his home so late into the night.

mason ran faster towards her direction because there was no way she was facing a criminal on her own, without protection or safety gears or whatsoever, as if it was her friends coming over to surprise her at midnight. “serena!”

but before he could reach her, serena had flown all the way across the porch from a well-placed, strong punch. before he could process what was happening, serena had sat up, holding her face with a hand while her other hand was holding her weight.

“what else do you want?”

before he could ask what she meant by that, a familiar figure launched herself towards serena like a tiger pouncing on her prey. “I told you before to leave mase alone!”

elena?

“and I will tell you over and over again to leave mase alone!”

mason couldn’t believe the scene unravelling before his very own eyes. like soap operas, the hidden lover kept hitting on the wife set up for him—grabbing the pregnant woman by the hair, launching slaps on her face, shoved her to the ground brutally while throwing cuss words at here every time the mistress relented her anger towards her.

was this what it felt like, when his favourite actor played out a scene where he died out other noises and people and surroundings because he couldn’t think anymore?

after what felt like an eternity, the scene where elena kicked a crouching serena, left and right endlessly, was what snapped him back to reality. that’s a pregnant lady, for god’s sake!

“leave,” mason stepped in between the two ladies, covering serena’s cowering figure with his body. as soon as his hands went around serena’s sides, he could feel her protecting her belly and mason had never felt so much anger emitting from his inside. “while I’m still nice.”

“mason—”

“I said, leave,” still wrapping his body around serena’s, mason mustered the coldest, meanest intonation as if it was his weekly battle on the pitch. “which part of the word that’s hard for you to understand?”

elena stood towering both mason and serena, yet she was the one that appeared small and scared. “mase—”

“leave!” mason had never shouted at a woman before but morality and courtesy were the last things on his mind right now. “I fucking told you to leave!”

“mason…” his lover whimpered, trying to reach for mason but the man only shook her hands away and stood up, looming over her this time as he pushed her off his property. “surely you’re mistaken, we can talk about this—”

in every of mason’s step forward was a step backwards for elena. in every of mason’s fuming step was elena’s panic spew of her so-called justification behind her actions. and before long, the man had pushed her off the edge of his home.

“if you come here again, I will not hesitate to call the police. you got me?”

next update:

“I need you to be honest with me, serena,” mason didn’t waste another breath after the doctor stepped away from her room. “the doctor said next time. when was the first time?”

“remember that one week you thought I went missing?”

[choicesficwriterscreations]

Meet Our MCs and OCs: P - Z

@peonierose

Open Heart F!OC: Luna Auclair  (Featured: July 2024)

@petiteboheme

The Royal Romance: F!MC: Ava Flores (Featured: September 2023)

@phoenixrising308

The Royal Romance/The Nanny Affair MC: Ariel Russo

Various Series MC: Jessica Garcia

Various Series OCs: The Garcia Family��

@potionsprefect

Open Heart F!MC: Victoria Clarke (Featured: October 2023)

@princess-geek

Desire & Decorum F!MC: Beatrice Foredale

@pulpitude

Bloodbound F!MC: Raida Pearce

It Lives Within NB!MC: Amethyst Grimes 🏳‍🌈

@queenmiarys

The Royal Romance MC: Juliana Rodriguez

The Royal Romance MC: (LI: Liam Rys)  Amelia Ramos 

@rosepetals1

Perfect Match F!MC: Arielle Park

@rosesnink​​ (formerly noesapphic)

Blades of Light & Shadow F!MC: Brienne Erinae Nagoni  🏳️‍🌈

Crimes of Passion F!MC: Neera Elena Rose  🏳️‍🌈

Desire & Decorum F!OC: Countess Celestine  🏳️‍🌈

Desire & Decorum F!OC: Joanna Mills  🏳️‍🌈

Desire & Decorum F!OC: Hayley Parker  🏳️‍🌈

Desire & Decorum F!OC: Marianna Sinclaire

Guinevere F!MC: Guinevere  🏳️‍🌈

Kindred: Amaryllis Lilac Woodstock  🏳️‍🌈

The Royal Masquerade F!OC: Olive Aster Rys  🏳️‍🌈

The Royal Romance F!MC: Eclipsa Sonia Ice  🏳️‍🌈

The Royal Romance F!MC: Louise Rys  

The Unexpected Heiress F!MC: Claire Hayes  🏳️‍🌈

@starrystarrytrouble

Open Heart F!MC: Eve Valentine

@storyofmychoices

Blades of Light and Shadow:  Daenarya of Riverbend  🏳️‍🌈 (Featured: May 2023)

Blades of Light and Shadow: Iliana Maria Volari

Crimes of Passion F!MC: Lilah Rose 

Mother of the Year F!MC: Laura Day 🏳️‍🌈

Open Heart F!MC: Ellie Shepherd

Open Heart F!OC: Olivia Hadley  (Featured: April 2024)

Open Heart M!OC: Makoa Lahela (Bryce x Olivia Son) 

Open Heart F!OC: Malia Lahela (Bryce x Olivia Daughter)

Red Carpet Diaries F!OC: Alex Hunt (Featured: September 2023)

The Unexpected Heiress MC: Christie Hayes

@squid-princess-teach-swallow

The Royal Romance: Kate Brooks 

@tessa-liam

The Royal Romance F!MC: Riley Brooks-Rys (Featured: September 2023)

The Royal Romance F!OC: Riley Brooks

The Royal Romance F!OC: Sophia Taylor

@theinvisibledreamergirl

Open Heart F!MC: Klaudia Craig

@trappedinfanfiction

Crimes of Passion F!MC: Sofia D’Angelo Rose

Open Heart F!MC: Celia Moore (Featured: September 2023)

Open Heart F!OC: Zoe Pierce

Wake the Dead F!MC: Avery Wright

@tveitertotwrites

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Open Heart F!OC: Adelaide Barnes

Open Heart F!MC: Claire Evans

Red Carpet Diaries: Brooklyn Moore

@vampirkit

Bloodbound: Lucy West  🏳️‍🌈

@zealouscanonindeer

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[egofan4evr]

OC APPRECIATION Late Week 4 Post @encanto-extended-edition

1. Maria @dororoxpenana

2. Elena R. @prophetic-hijinks

3. Angela @overly-dramatic-artist

4. Nuria @lord_madmyth on IG

5.Nina @emberkyrlee

6. Edith @unskilled-dabbler

7. Karina @artastickk

8. Noelle @noellemadrigal

9. Elena P. @thecrazyashley-blog

10. Conney (mine) @egofan4evr

11. Nayelli @sharknadoslutt

[evie-mgks-version]

My TVDU OC

Her FC is:

Clarie Danes

Name: Juliet Rose Starleen

Nickname(s): Julie (everyone) Jules (Klaus and Elijah) Princess(Damon) Little Devil (Damon, only when he is teasing her) Love (Klaus) JuJu (A name that isn't used often, so when this is said this. Everyone knows there's something that made her way beyond ticked) Witch Rose/Rose Witch (Klaus. He couldn't remember her name for the first couple of weeks, all he remembered was 'Rose' and that she was a witch) Lil One (Elijah calls her this because of her height) Flicka (Klaus. According to sources in Swedish it mean’s ‘beautiful girl’ or something like that) Little Angel (Klaus) Hybrid Queen (Klaus and herself call me this)

Age: Vampire: 177  Human: 24

Birthday: June 14th 1840

Height: 5' 0”

Friends: Bonnie

Caroline

Stefan (He's more like a brother to her)

Jeremy

Enemies: The Lockwoods Katherine Viki Matt Elena (it's...a long story) People who hurt the ones I love

Crush:

Klaus

Hobbies: Photography Painting (Klaus actually got her into this, all though she's not as good as him)

Likes: Stargazing Painting Being around Klaus

Dislikes: Thunderstorms

Bad habits: Picking or biting my fingernails when she's nervous

Personality: Caring Loving Creative Shy at first

Human or Vampire, witch, or hybrid: Vampire-Witch hybrid 

If Vamp, who turned you?: Klaus on October 5th 1865 Powers: She's not really sure, since she doesn't use her magic very often, but if she had to guess, it's most of the powers all the other witches have. Quotes: "Romeo, Romeo. Wherefor are thou Romeo?" (She usually say this to find Klaus) "I love you. Like the stars above, I'll love you till I die." (She says this to Klaus a lot) "I want us to be like Romeo and Juliet, but way more dirty and naughty" (She says this to Klaus) "Give me my Romeo; and when he shall die, take him and cut him out in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven, so fine, that all the world will be in love with night" (This is from Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. Though she does say this often, especially when Klaus has to do something that is dangerous) "It is not the stars to hold our destiny, but in ourselves." (Another quote from Romeo and Juliet, but she says this whenever someone is down) "Everything looks cute when it's small!" (She says this to Klaus when he teases her about her height)  "Stars can't shine, without darkness." (She usually say this when someone's upset) "Friends come and go like the waves of the ocean, but those who are true, stay, like an octopus on your face. So thank you, for being an octopus." (Herself. She usually say this to her best friends)

Klaus gave her a necklace on their two year anniversary. It's a daylight necklace with the name Jules engraved on the back of it. It 'stores' her magic.

https://www.kay.com/labcreated-sapphire-necklace-diamonds-sterling-silver/p/V-133773705?cid=PLA-goo-E-Commerce+-+PLA+-+P1+-+Bestsellers+-+Non+Bridal&&gad_source=1&gclid=EAIaIQobChMI_cW3iMPVggMVzUpHAR3mTwttEAkYAiABEgLjrfD_BwE&gclsrc=aw.ds

[iamsortableelms]

Olivia Winchester

“I’m very good at getting answers, Sammy. Persuasive maybe. You can trust me. I promise.” 

-Olivia Winchester to Sam Uley

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♚ G E O M E T R I C S ♚

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↬ Full name ↫

Olivia Calliope Winchester

↬ Nickname ↫

OC (by Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester)

Bud/Buddy/Red/Rockstar (by Dean Winchester)

Kit Kat/Kitty/Squirt (by Sam Winchester)

Chicken/Noodle/O (by Castiel)

Little Squirrel/Simba/Marmaduke

Liv (by everyone)

Livy/Calli (by Sam Uley)

Livia/Calliope (by Caius)

Darlin/Sunshine/Bunny (by Jasper Whitlock)

Kansas (by school friends)

The Beast (when referring to her wolf form)

↬ Age ↫

17-

↬ Birthday ↫

April 1, 1998

↬ Birthplace ↫

Lebanon, Kansas

↬ Zodiac ↫

Aries 

↬ Height ↫

5’7”

↬ Gender ↫

Female

↬ Orientation ↫

Heterosexual

↬ Species ↫

Human, Part Witch, Knight of Hell (cured), Vampire (cured), Werewolf (partially cured)

Olivia is the only partial werewolf. Due to it, her brown eyes changed to an amber color. Sam and Dean believe it to be because of her part witch side that the cure didn’t work fully. Olivia is able to transform into a wolf, unlike werewolves, she doesn’t shift due to the moon.  She shifts due to anger and can’t control it. She doesn't have the infectious bite of a full werewolf and silver doesn’t hurt her.

↬ Wolf Form ↫

American Red Wolf

“Cat’s out of the bag. Or should I say wolf.” 

-Olivia Winchester to Sam Uley

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♚ A P P E A R A N C E ♚

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↬ Skin color ↫

Pale

↬ Eye color ↫

Green (human)

Brown (half werewolf)

Glowing Amber (changing to wolf form)

Amber (wolf form)

↬ Hair color ↫

Red

↬ Hair style ↫

Long, straight 

↬ Fur color ↫

Warm brown, hints of red, tan stomach and under jaw

↬ Body Type ↫

Hourglass, healthy

↬ Scars ↫

Small scar on her upper lip, bitten by Tyler when she got too close to him in wolf form.

Claw marks on her ribs from a werewolf before she was able to kill it.

↬ Piercing ↫

ear piercings and belly button

“I could kill you and make it seem like an accident.” 

-Olivia Winchester to Caius Volturi & Volturi guard.

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♚ C L O T H I N G ♚

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↬ Outfits ↫

Plus band t-shirts from every old school rock band imaginable. Thanks dad.

↬ Accessories ↫

- Anti possession necklace

- Vial of holy water on a keychain

- Lighter

- Gun, with rounds of silver and iron bullets in differently mark cartridges

- Hell forged blade, curducey of the former King of Hell himself Crowley

↬ Vehicles ↫

- Red 1992 Honda CB750

- Red 1948 Ford Super Deluxe

“I thought you loved me. Guess all boys are the same.” 

-Olivia Winchester to Sam Uley

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♚ P E R S O N A L I T Y ♚

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↬ Normal mood ↫

Normally curious

↬ Temper ↫

Hot headed

↬ Discipline ↫

Breaks rules

↬ Strengths ↫

Kind, physically strong

↬ Weaknesses ↫

Hurting her family

↬ Fears ↫

Losing everyone

↬ Soft spot ↫

Her dad and uncle

↬ Role model ↫

Her dads

“Who would have thought that little red would be painting the big bad wolf?” 

-Olivia Winchester to Sam Uley

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♚ R E L A T I O N S H I P S ♚

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↬ Father ↫

Dean Winchester

↬ Mother ↫

Unknown to Olivia, Aspen Onyx Garrett, thought to be a witch or half witch

↬ Other relatives ↫

Sam Winchester (uncle), Castiel (like a dad, Destiel is real in this story.), Bobby Singer (surrogate grandfather) ♰, John Winchester (paternal-grandfather) ♰, Mary Winchester (paternal-grandmother) ♰, Jasper Whitlock-Hale (maternal-great-great-great-great-granduncle), Emily Whitlock (maternal-great-great-great-great-grandmother) ♰, Mr. & Mrs. Whitlock (maternal-great-great-great-great-great-grandparents) ♰

↬ Friends ↫

Men of Letters, Winchester Family, Castiel, Jack, Kline, Crowley, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle, Ellen Harvelle, Jody Mills, Benny Lafitte, Claire Novak, Stefan Salvatore, and Damon Salvatore, Elena Gilbert, Bonnie Bennett, Caroline Forbes, Matt Donovan, Alaric Saltzman, Tyler Lockwood

↬ Best friend ↫

Charlie Bradbury, Kevin Tran, Jeremy Gilbert

↬ Relationship status ↫

Single

“If you thought I’d let you do this by yourselves you must be even dumb then everyone give you credit for.” 

-Olivia Winchester to Sam Uley

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♚ P A S S - T I M E ♚

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↬ Hobbies ↫

Working out, giving out nicknames to friends.

↬ Talents ↫

Running

↬ Sports ↫

Track 

↬ Occupation ↫

Student, Hunter, Woman of Letters

“Sam. Pick up the fucking phone. I need Scooby for my Shaggy.” 

-Olivia Winchester leaving a voicemail for Sam Uley

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♚ H O M E   L I F E ♚

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↬ Location ↫

Constantly moving from hotel to hotel until recently. Her dad, uncle and her got a job in Forks, Washington about missing people and bodies drained of blood, as well as giant wolf like creatures. They are renting  a house in the forest to keep eyes out and Olivia is going undercover as a student in the nearby school, Forks High School.

↬ House size ↫

Medium  

↬ House type ↫

↬ Indoor description ↫

↬ Bedroom description ↫

“So you’re vamp royalty. That’s almost as dumb as sparkling in the sun.”

-Olivia Winchester to Caius Volturi

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♚ T H E M E    S O N G ♚

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OLIVIA

one direction

01:25 ━━━━●───── 02:58

⇆ㅤ ㅤ◁ㅤ ❚❚ ㅤ▷ ㅤㅤ↻

- Katherine McNamara - 

[rinnysega]

Story - An Elena P and Gus Drabble

(Drabble from the SPLAT Server Pirate AU “Our Flag Means SPLAT”)

Elena Pascual hummed to herself as her feather quill traced along the paper to finish writing down everything Gustavo Pinheiro was saying. As their esteemed guest - or prisoner as he often reminded the crew - Gustavo paced back and forth in his cell, coming up with another scene off the top of his head for her to record as she sat on the outside of the brig with her notebook.

“-and then Sebastian will jump into the ocean and rescue Miss Ruiz before it’s revealed that...I don’t know, he can breathe underwater or something, yeah, he was a royal merman this whole time who got legs when he traded uh something for them - I’ll figure out the logistics later I suppose.”

“Ha! What?” Elena looked up from her book. “That’s not at all realistic.”

“Well what do you want me to do?” Gustavo leaned against the bars, holding onto them as if his feet would crumble beneath him any moment. “Everyone hated my last story last time when I tried to be realistic.”

“Because you wrote Hernando getting stabbed and thrown overboard. Did you see the way he almost cried when you said he didn’t live?”

“It’s realistic!” Gustavo shouted. “They said they wanted to hear stories about themselves, so I did! And they hated it!”

“Sebastian probably would like the idea that he used to be a merman, but perhaps, just a small suggestion, don’t kill anyone off in the story who has authority to lock you up down here?”

“Well when Diego gets back, you guys are going to be in so much trouble, so I’m not really that pressed about it.”

“Well that’s not for another week, so if you want to spend tonight back in his room, then maybe try an angle where Sebastian saves Miss Ruiz from the storm, but comes close to dying himself. Then there’s a twist that it is Miss Ruiz who will rescue her lover. It’s romantic and no one dies!”

“Oh please.” Gustavo rolled his eyes.

“What? Mad that I came up with something better than you?”

“Mad that I was going to pitch that exact same story next week, but it would be about me saving Diego so he’d have a great story to come back to.”

“Like you could save anyone from anything,” Elena laughed, and it only made that aristocrat grow more angry. “You and Miss Ruiz may be cut from the same cloth, but she’s a little more feisty and durable than you, princess. I could see her saving Sebastian. Only thing you’re good at saving is a penny.”

“Oh yeah?” His voice raised. “Well I’m going to write my own story about myself in my head without you! I’m going to be so cool and strong and dangerous-”

-Elena laughed as loud as he ever heard her laugh at that sentence which only made him tense up in offense-

“-and everyone’s going to clap and say ‘good job, well done, Gus! We underestimated you!’”

“Now that's about as unrealistic as a merman Sebastian as I ever heard.” Elena wiped a tear from her eye as she calmed down her chuckles and wrote about merman Sebastian anyway.

@thecrazyashley-blog @prophetic-hijinks @justthepeelings @redcookies-bestcookies

[stellar-waves]

. stories .

complete

. . . staring down the sun { connor + oc / series }

Real men hide their feelings, at least that’s what Connor and Murphy believed in order to survive. Until Elena Jensen helps them open up through therapy before they escape prison and go back to work as the Saints. The boys learn Elena has some secrets of her own as they uncover a network of powerful crime organizations. But when a spark grows between Connor and Elena, so does the threat to the greater good. ⚠ warnings: full list on chapter index

. . . love is watching someone die { connor + friend!oc / oneshot }

Whatever waits on the other end can’t be good news. Good news doesn’t come in the middle of the night like this. ⚠ warnings: MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

. . . when your heart beats in stereo { connor x reader / oneshot smut }

That cute Irish boy with the tattoos and piercing sky-blue eyes. You didn’t catch his name, and that’s if he even told you. You had gotten so caught up in talking music with him that any pertinent personal details about each other skipped right along with the needle on that old, overplayed Joy Division record. ⚠ warnings: 18+ only! explicit language, poorly written flirting, sorta slow-burn, poorly written smut, unprotected p in v, pre-canon, poorly written '90s vibes, first time writing x reader

coming soon

. . . my darling dear { murphy + oc / oneshot }

. . . chase this light { murphy + oc / potential series? }

. . . stay on my side tonight { connor + oc / oneshot }

. . . prayer changes things { brothers angst / oneshot }

. art .

. . . staring down the sun - illustrated moments

All artwork made specifically for the story. Works are also included within their respective chapters. Each drawing is being done out of order and just whenever I can. Chapters will be updated periodically to include accompanying artwork. Started out with a kiss (how did it end up like this) and then I ran from there.

. . . boondock saints fanart

. . . norman reedus fanart

. . . sean patrick flanery fanart

. . .

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

WBW Rhys?

B A S I C S

full name: Rhys Benedict Astor

gender: male

sexuality: bisexual

pronouns: he/him

O T H E R S

family: Geoffrey & Elena Astor (parents)

birthplace: New York City

job: rich boy

phobias: abandonment, plane crashes

guilty pleasures: drugs, hard liquor 

M O R A L S

morality alignment?: chaotic good

sins - lust/greed/gluttony/sloth/pride/envy/wrath

virtues - chastity/charity/diligence/humility/kindness/patience/justice

T H I S - O R - T H A T

introvert/extrovert

organized/disorganized

close minded/open-minded

calm/anxious

disagreeable/agreeable

cautious/reckless

patient/impatient

outspoken/reserved

leader/follower

empathetic/unemphatic

optimistic/pessimistic

traditional/modern

hard-working/lazy

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

otp: Rhys x Blair

ot3: Rhys x Blair x Serena

brotp: Rhys & Nate

notp: Rhys x Chuck

Send me “World Building Wednesday” and an OC and I’ll tell you

[milotaobed]

My OC’s, just look at them😭🤲

Their names are Elena and Vasily (he faints at the sight of blood :p)

(arts by https://t.me/yanmeioguzok)

[kireon]

Writer’s Game: First Sentences

Rules: post the first sentence of your last ten fics. If you haven't written ten fics, share as many first sentences as you have.

I have no idea who is active here or not anymore, so if you see this and haven’t done it? Consider yourselves tagged. =P

1. as the hours have been endless (FFXIV, Lucia/WoL)

Sleep is naught but another way to pass eternity.

2. As It Burns Around Us (FFXIV, Ranaa Mihgo/OC)

“It’s your turn to remind yourself why you’re here.”

3. Iygophobia (FFXIV, Hyth/Azem/Emet)

He has never liked the night.

4. It Makes You Burn (FFXIV, WoL/Erenville)

“I need a favor and I don’t want to explain why.”

5. Familiar Taste of Poison (FFXIV, Emet/WoL/Hythlodaeus)

It was the worst time for this to hit.

6. Connection (FFXIV, Hythlodaeus/Azem)

“I fear the lecture you’d receive should Lahabrea find you up here.”

7. Through the House (Original work, unpublished)

The orchards are still and lifeless this summer.

8. Ineffable (FFXIV, Platonic WoL/WoL)

“Are you ever afraid of yourself?”

9. The Answer (Original work, unpublished)

He told himself Elena’s passionate responses to everything in life was what had attracted him to her.

10. Catalyst (FFXIV, WoL/G’raha Tia)

His father’s voice rang through at a distance.

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That was fun! Starting sentences are one of my favorite things to think about other than where I’m going to end a chapter/fic. 

I’d forgotten about number seven though until I was looking for something else. It’s a short piece, under 1,000 words, I wrote after the last time I visited my great-grandparents’ house after my great-grandfather’s funeral. I haven’t found a good place to post it and don’t have enough original material to do a collection/anthology yet.

[undeadpreggo]

Another another new OC! Elena, she be a ghost

:p