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Renée is trying to enjoy her morning coffee while bickering with her girlfriend, Aelis, as little Nor scrubs the floors nearby.
#clip studio paint#phantomtoff's art#oddtumblr#oddworld#oc#slig oc#grubb oc#mudokon oc#oddworld oc#oddworld slig#oddworld grubb#oddworld mudokon#slig#grubb#mudokon#small artist
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Y’all have heard of Jack Skellington Butler/black butler getup, now I present to you Sally Maid/ Mey-Rin getup (ft my twst OCs)
#twst#twisted wonderland#disney twst#twst wonderland#disney twisted wonderland#kwaii’s art#oc twisted wonderland#oc twst#💎set in stone tag#💎nesrin esme#💎Bonita Horace#💎Iris Grubb#💎Simone Felton#💎Piper Cain#💎Helene Channary#💎Penelope Acacius#twst oc#twst ocs#twst leona#leona kingscholar#leona x oc
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A grubb fisherwoman oc? idk it was an anatomical study that got out of hand
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Harpies and Fairies are never supposed to meet. As age old enemies, they usually drive each other away.
But how could someone so beautiful be so dangerous?
#my art#helcott and the harpy#helcott grubb#harpy woman#traditional art#oc artwork#oc#illustration#concept art#ink drawing
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@one-day-rpg
#willow grubbs#sadie stanley#one tree hill#oth#oth rp#open#female#roleplay#rp#oc#2nd gen#2nd generation#raven#sophomore#onedayrpg
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Thinking about Beau with a little toddler running around, a proud dad who would never again go through pregnancy but wouldn't change anything because he loves their baby so much.
Thinking about how pregnancy wasn't easy on him mentally, he felt alone in his experience for a lot of it — there aren't baby books for werewolf seahorse dads, of course. There aren't support groups that are necessarily welcoming. And he ends up with pretty big stretchmarks, they show easily on his pale skin, all red and dark and his belly will always have that little extra pouch of extra skin but he doesn't hate it. He loves his body even more. Because it allowed him to bring his baby into the world and he loves his baby so much.
Thinking about Beau, happy and proud, never hesitating to take off his shirt and show off those stretch marks.
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Gary Grubbs casually dropping snide comments about Sorbo on this weeks Welcome to the oc bitches podcast is filling me with such joy
Gary Grubbs, you're a real one.
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Call of Duty OC: Agnes "Blast" Falagi 💥
Commission Art by @sleepyconfusedpotato ⬆️
A crazy Samoan (and Tongan) girl who is OBSESSED with bombs and would explode anything in her path. She is one of the team members that Kanoa had picked for the rescue mission. If you need anyone to make some CRAZY explosives. She'll be the gal to do the job.
UNIVERSE: Modern Warfare/Modern Warfare 2/Modern Warfare 3
General:
💥 Name: Agnes Falagi 💥 Alias(es):
Agnes
Falagi
Aggie/Aggy
Blast (by Kanoa)
Blasty (by Nigel)
Sergeant Falagi
Sergeant Blast
Sergeant B (By her teammates and close friends)
Little Yapper (by Callie)
💥 Gender: Female 💥 Age: 20 (MW), 23 (MW2), 24 (MW3) 💥 Birthday: February 11th, 1999 💥 Nationality: United State National 💥 Place of Birth: American Samoa 💥 Home: Utulei, American Samoa 💥 Spoken Languages: English, Samoan (Native), Tongan (Conversational), Arabic (Learning) 💥 Sexuality: Heterosexual 💥 Occupation:
Sergeant of the Army
Sergeant of the Warriors Task Force
Demolition Expert
Explosive Ordnance Disposal (EOD) Specialist
Appearance:
💥 Eye Color: Brown 💥 Hair Color: Brown 💥 Height: 5’3”/160 cm 💥 Scars:
Wounds: Stabbing wounds on her right thigh (by one of the enemies during the raiding into the Russian's base in Urzikstan)
Scars: Small scars on her knuckles and palms (cutting herself by accident when making the bombs)
💥 Face Claim: Teilor Grubbs
Favorites:
💥 Color: Black and Red 💥 Food: Manapua and Koko Laisa 💥 Drink: Mountain Dew 💥 Flower: Hibiscus and Teuila 💥 Hairstyle: Messy Bun (when she's off-duty) and Tight Bun (on work duty)
Affiliation:
Warriors Task Force:
- General Alana Kalani
- Captain Kanoa Toa
- First Sergeant Tiala "Shark" Toa
- Dr. Aelan Kalani
- Sergeant Nigel "Squirrel" Harrison
- Tama Nikau
- Special Officer Emma Tabua
Urzikstan Liberation Force:
-Commander Farah Karim
Specters/Team Charlie: ( @deeptrashwitch )
- Captain Alicia “Origin” Marchant
- Lieutenant Luke “Harlem” Michaelis
- Sergeant Jackson “Doc” Blackwell
- Sergeant Edward “Eager” Jackson
- Corporal Noah “Cobalto” Garcia
Mexican Special Forces/Los Vaqueros:
- Colonel Alejandro Vargas
- Sergeant Major Rodolfo Parra
- Special Officer Alyssa Martinez ( @alypink )
Task Force 141:
- Captain John Price
- Lieutenant Simon “Ghost” Riley
- Sergeant John “Soap” MacTavish
- Sergeant Kyle “Gaz” Garrick
- Charlotte “Jade” Le Jardin ( @sleepyconfusedpotato )
- Sergeant Major Hannah “Sparrow” Clayton ( @revnah1406 )
- Sergeant Annabelle “Kit” Pham ( @applbottmjeens and later joined in the Shadow Company)
Para Special Forces: ( @welldonekhushi )
- Captain Arjun
- Sergeant Aditya Tripathi
- Staff Sergeant Yuvraj Chaudhary
Second Commando Regiment: ( @kaitaiga )
- Captain Lachlan Jones
- Sergeant Damien Whitlock
CIA:
- Station Chief Kate Laswell - Officer Alex Keller
Shadow Company:
- Sergeant Annabelle “Kit” Pham ( @applbottmjeens )
Personality:
💥 Myers Briggs Type: ENFP Agnes has always have that bright and cheerful personality! (all because she doesn’t have any TRAUMA) And she’ll always be the one to cheer her friends/team up whenever she sees them feeling down. She loves meeting new people and will be the first one to greet. But don’t let her fool you for behind that sweet smile, there is CHAOS behind it.
💥 Friendly/Welcoming: There’s a reason why the Captain gave Agnes the position of greeting new members. Because of her warm and welcoming attitude! Have that great friendly smile to let everyone know that she means no harm! (...maybe)
💥 Energetic: Most people kept asking of where did Agnes get those energy. Even during training she is STILL going. What is her secret? That’s for HER to know and for YOU to find out. 💥 Creative: Drawing is her hobbies and she enjoys it every moment of it. She usually draws in her small notebook whenever she gets bored. She’s been drawing ever since she was little! If you want her to draw you, she’ll definitely draw it for you. In exchange for any sweets you have!
Negative Traits:
💥 Chaotic (in an exciting way): Agnes has that thing of whenever she feels overly excited she won’t control it. It’s like a child is having a ZOOMIES. If she sees or even feels the excitement that might overwhelm her. She’ll EXPLODE and go crazy. (not literally)
💥 Talkative: She can talk about ANYTHING that peeps her interests. But the problem is that she CAN’T stop TALKING. The only people that remind her to be quiet are mostly her team or close friends. Because she respected their space so she’ll stop. But with everyone else? Good luck to them.
💥 Mischievous: You should know that both her and her buddy Nigel always have that mischievous thoughts in their heads. And when you saw that grin on her face. It means things are about to go DOWN.
Skills and Abilities:
💥 Fighting Style: Hand-to-Hand Combat, Martial Arts and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu 💥 Weapons: M79 Grenade Launcher, M16 and MK14 💥 Distinct Weapon: Diamondback DB9, Flashbang, Grenades, Pipe Bomb and Esee Izula Knife 💥 Special Skills:
Hyperthymesia: She has great memories. With every little detail she sees, she’ll keep it in her head. And will never forget. So don’t expect her to forget those embarrassing moments that she witnessed from you.
Bomb/Demolition Expert: Knows her way of disarming and creating a bomb. And even knows how to destroy things with other materials too besides using the bombs.
Family:
Malohi Falagi (Father, Deceased)
Mele Finau Falagi (Mother, Alive)
Safaia Finau (Aunty, Mele's Sister, Alive)
Pet:
Beauty (Agnes’s cat, Missing)
Trivia:
💥 Agnes is the ONLY child of the family. So she only grew up with some of her cousins and friends who she considered as siblings.
💥 Agnes started to love making bombs when she started to make fireworks with her dad when she was young.
💥 She got the nickname “Blast” from Captain Kanoa Toa. Showing how much she loves to explode things with the bombs she had and create. So from her first impressions with him she got that name.
💥Agnes also has a thing for sweets. So make sure that you hide it before she steals it from you. And whatever you do…DON’T ask her if you want some. She’ll deny it and give you a warning look. She’ll share with you if she wants to.
💥Her parents had always called her a “Gifted Child” because of her showing about her memories. At a young age, Agnes could remember every single detail that was around her. And they are very impressed and proud.
💥Spoiled. She’s been spoiled by her parents. Always. But her attitude is not being a spoiled brat? Nah. Her parents may spoil her but her heart knows when to be thankful with her parents gifts. And she loved them very much deeply.
💥Agnes had went to jail once in America for making illegal fireworks. She had insisted to her friends that she can make some for their 4th of July celebration. But little did she know that she had created a BIG one. Causing half of the neighborhood on fire.
Backstory:
February 11th, 1999. Agnes had appeared in this world on an island that she had grown up on. With two parents who had loved her until the end. Ever since she had grown up from her home. Her parents had always made sure that she was loved. And would spoil her. Mostly from her dad. Giving her sweets most of the time which her mother scolded him. But Agnes is not like she’s being a brat of NOT getting what she wanted. She appreciates EVERYTHING that her parents give her!
Her family is a bit poor since her parents don't work but only get a little money from their other family who was supporting them. Her father was a pyrotechnician. Creating fireworks is his specialty and his passion. He told her that an old friend of his who came to the island from China had taught him how when he was running a shop. But it got closed down because of the complaint and the disturbance from people who were using it unnecessarily. So they had to close it and the man had to go back to China. Her father still loves to make it so he usually goes off-island to get some material and make it here at home. And one day, he’ll teach HER how to make it. Which Agnes was really excited about.
When Agnes became a Freshman in High School. Her father started to teach her how to create fireworks (somewhere in the safeplace where no one will get hurt or get burned). He also told Agnes that she should take notes since it’ll take a LOT of steps to remember how to make it. But she insists that she doesn’t need it. Her father just shrugged and taught her how to make it. And once the father is done and let Agnes take her turn. He was shocked to see how fast Agnes was doing and saw she had gotten EVERY single step RIGHT. He has no words on how his daughter even remembers EVERYTHING. So he told his wife about it and she was shocked as well. They did a little test on her about her memories and to their surprise she remembers every little detail of it. So they have called her a “Gifted Child”. This was in 2014 when she’s a Freshman after the summer.
In her Junior years, Agnes had been helping her dad with his shop and doing her homework which she didn't mind. She has a lot of energy to do both! So she’s not worried about having trouble sleeping. While helping her dad to close the shop that night. She saw him coughing so badly that it got to the point of him fainting. She quickly called the ambulance as they took him into the hospital. Her mother and her aunt came in rushing to see them. As they all sat down, the doctor had given them sad news that he has cancer. Which it really broke their hearts to hear this. Her mother was devastated at this news while her aunty is comforting her. Agnes also comforts her mother while trying to think of a way to help her family’s shop. But her father, who already knew the news, had insisted Agnes continue to go to school. In 2016 around October.
And when Agnes had become a Senior when School started. She slowly could see that their money was running low. She wanted to help out but what CAN she do? That’s when her prayer was answered when she saw the poster of a SCIENCE FAIR. With some good money that they are going to give out for a 1st place winner! She HAS to participate. So she already told her parents about it and wanted to do the fireworks for her project. Her dad would gladly help her with it. So the two have been working all day and night as Agnes took every single note of detail about making fireworks. And once that day had come for the Science fair. She had presented her project very well to the judge and her parents were there to see her presenting her stuff. She could see the judges were very impressed by her work and how detailing she had said. So they chose her to be the WINNER! Which her parents are very proud of! But it was too soon when Agnes received her reward, she could see her father had collapsed on the floor. One of the teachers had called an ambulance. She was scared and worried that her father’s time had come. This was in 2017 around March.
2 months had passed and her father had already passed away in April after that incident from the Science Fair. Leaving only her, her mother and her aunt. Agnes had stayed strong and positive for her mother as she worked hard in school. As she kept thinking about her father so much, she bumped into someone accidentally. She saw it was one of the judges from the Science fair. Seeing the woman in her army uniform. She smiled down at Agnes and told her that she would love to talk with her about the project she did. She doesn’t mind and tells her everything she knows about the fireworks. And then the soldier had given her a pamphlet about joining the army. Agnes read it through before she saw the title that says something about bombs and demolition. THAT had gotten her attention. The woman smiled at her and told her everything about being a bomb and demolition expert. They’ll even pay her high price as long as she serves in the military which Agnes was desperate for. The woman had given her before the summer started since she’s leaving on the day AFTER the graduation. So Agnes quickly ran back home and told her mother about it because she thinks it’s a GREAT opportunity to help with the financial problems that they’re struggling with. But her mother disagreed right there. She already lost her husband. She can’t lose her ONLY daughter as well. The Aunt also agreed with the mother but she’s also on Agnes’s side too. For they are struggling with money and most of their family are off-island. So the mother hesitantly agreed with this. Until the day of the graduation, Agnes had already talked to the woman before that day and she’s ready to go on the next day to join the army. This was somewhere in June in 2017 still and she was 18-years-old when she joined in.
Agnes has been serving in the army for only 2 months and had impressed her higher officers by her skills. Knowing every detail about disarming the bomb and how fast she disarms it. She’s also very creative on how to MAKE a bomb out of scratch. Planning which one fits best to demolish the size of any building. So they have put her in Explosive Ordnance Disposal (EOD) Specialist. And she LOVES it there.
Until 1 month later, Agnes had gotten called over to join a mission that needed a demolition expert. And that’s when she met Captain Kanoa Toa. Explaining to her of doing a rescue mission and they needed someone who can make bombs to take down the WHOLE place with the cartels. After they get everyone and find someone that they are looking for. She gladly took this and helped him to take those cartels down once and for all!
After another month later, they have already made a move into the area while Agnes is doing her handy work of placing those bombs in the building. And once she heard the Captain tell her to pull the trigger. That’s when she pressed the button and exploded the WHOLE place down. She really enjoys the view though.
And then a few months later after that tough mission, she had received an invite from the Captain asking if she would like to join his Task Force. She gladly took it and was introduced to his sister. The Second-in-Command of the Warriors Task Force. That’s the name that her Captain had brought up. The one who he was looking for during that mission. So she had joined as being the WTF’s most fearsome and chaotic bomb maker in the TEAM!
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the sea around us; chapter four
In which Rafe Cameron has to choose between his dad and a pogue who's changing his outlook on life more and more every day.
(rafe cameron x f!oc)
(eventual!jj maybank x f!oc)
warnings/tags: violence, drug/alcohol use, smoking, sexual content (if you squint), slowburn, older brother’s best friend, (these tags are obv not exhaustive but regardless it’s pretty PG13)
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On our way back, we stopped at the wharf because there was a bunch of commotion surrounding the police pulling a body out on a stretcher. We stopped and asked someone what happened, and we were informed that the body was none other than Scooter Grubbs. A lifelong pogue who somehow recently came into possession of, drumroll please, a Grady White. Which was now missing. My heart absolutely broke for his wife, Lana, as we saw her fall apart next to the stretcher. I truly couldn't imagine. Watching it was bringing me to tears, so JJ grabbed me by my shoulders and rubbed my back as he guided me back onto the HMS Pogue.
The drive back to the chateau was almost silent. Which we can hardly ever stand, but I could tell we were all just thinking so hard about what on earth happened. Why did Scooter end up with a gun, that much cash, and a Grady White?
We hop out of the boat back at John B's house, and Pope senses that now is the time to break the silence. "So, we saw nothing. We know nothing. We need to have total and complete amnesia."
"Pope is right," JJ says, unloading Kie's cooler from the Pogue. "Deny, deny, deny."
"Guys, we also can't keep that money JJ took," Kie says, shaking her head.
"And the gun!" I add, looking around at everyone to scan their responses.
"Yes, definitely the gun." Kie agrees.
"Kie, not everyone can afford unlimited data plans." JJ rebuts, John B agreeing.
"JJ, the girls are right. This is insane." Pope says. As I said, our collective voice of reason. "We have to pass that off to Lana Grubbs."
"It's bad karma waiting to happen," Kie says.
"Not to mention a felony," I mumble, crossing my arms. "We've got to go totally dark."
"Exactly, and keep the money. No one will know we took anything if we don't return it." Kie, Pope, and I all simultaneously roll our eyes at JJ.
"No... No way." John B says, shaking his head as we all get up on the porch of the chateau and I lean on the edge of a chair.
"What? Why?" JJ asks, turning his hat backward as he approaches John B.
"Just think about it, this is Scooter Grubbs we're talking about. Some dude that's been buying cigarettes individually at the porthole. I have literally seen him beg for change in the grocery store parking lot so he could pay for gas." John B is right, this guy has never had a dime to his name. "We're talking about a dirtbag marina rat whose never had more than forty bucks in his pocket and all of a sudden-"
Kie cuts him off. "He's got a Grady White..."
"Just saying." John B says, raising his hands, mocking surrender as he sits down next to me.
"There's only one way he could have got his hands on all this shit," JJ says and I raise my eyebrow at him. "Well, two. One: Prostitution," I scoff. "or two: square groupers." He says smugly.
"Oh my god, the hurricane... He was smuggling." I say quietly, seeing the realization show up on everyone else's faces as well.
"Bingo, Snowy. I guarantee he was using it for straight smuggling. Probably a serious amount of contraband on board."
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Later that night, of course, the topic gets brought up again. It's pretty much the only thing we can talk about tonight, one of the only things on our minds.
We find ourselves sprawled across John B's room at this point. John B sat at his window, with Pope on the bed, Kiara on a chair, and JJ at the window opposite of the bed right next to me. JJ leans back into me after Pope snatched the money in question from his hand. "For the record, if that is a smuggling ship with illegal contraband inside of it. . . It probably belongs to someone else."
Kie shrugged. "Minor details."
Pope continued as if he hadn't heard her. "They could come looking for it. Taking it would be catastrophically stupid."
JJ leaned forward and snatched the money back. Spreading it so they could all see the multiple hundred dollar bills as he said, "Right. Well, stupid things have good outcomes all the time." He glanced over his shoulder, gaze meeting mine as he grinned. I return the amused smile as JJ looks toward the others. "All we need to do is figure out a way to get into the cargo hold of that wreck. Until then, we just lay low. Act normal."
Pope seemed skeptical, as usual. "Right. And how exactly do we do that?"
My gaze meets Kie's, and slow smiles grow on our faces, and we raise our eyebrows at each other; we're definitely thinking the same thing.
Kie looks towards the others, grin widening. "Kegger?"
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After we grab the keg and a few twelve packs for ourselves we make it out to the beach with cups, drinks, weed, and recycling bags (in Kie's case) in hand. It isn't long before we start to draw a crowd made up of kooks and pogues alike, along with some tourons. "Chum for the sharks", as John B would describe them- basically tourists on a vacation with their families, hoping to escape their parents for the evening.
John B and I are in charge of filling cups and handing out beers until we realize enough is enough and we're here to party. Not be bartenders. To be fair though, it was an almost "one for you, one for us" vibe, and we were already pretty drunk by the time the sun starts to set.
"Snowy! Come here!" Kie calls to me, holding out her hand. I can smell the weed on her, so it's clear what she and JJ have been up to.
"Hey." I smile, wrapping my arms around her waist when I walk up. "What can I do for you, Kie?"
"Nothing, I just missed you." Kie smiles, hugging me back.
"Kie, I need to borrow Snowy for a sec if that's cool-" It's JJ, and his arms are suddenly in between us pushing us apart as we both start laughing.
"Yeah okay, steal my friend, JJ. So rude." Kie giggles, pointing her fingers at her eyes and then at JJ as she turns to walk over to John B and Pope, where they're playing beer pong.
"What is up with drunk girls, man? You get one drink in you and just start mackin' all over each other." JJ asks, laughing as he has his arm around my waist, guiding me in the opposite direction.
"You're so dramatic, we were just hugging." I laugh, rolling my eyes and giving him a gentle shove, almost falling back myself in the process as I stumble over my own feet.
"Right- yeah so you're actually way more drunk than I thought you are, so maybe we should start to head back."
I'm not even that drunk. "I'm not even that drunk JJ, come on. What are we doing anyway? Where are you taking me?" I ask him, reaching up and putting my arm over his shoulders. It's not the most comfortable, since he's a decent amount taller than I am.
"A walk! What, I can't take my favorite girl for a walk these days?" JJ laughs, glancing back behind us. "Do you want to sit?" He asks, stopping. I nod and smile as he takes his shirt off, placing it on the ground for us to sit on.
I sit down on his shirt, crossing my legs in front of me and looking out at the sunset. JJ joins me, leaning his arm back behind me to hold himself up, and so I can lean back into him as well.
"It's beautiful," I say quietly, leaning my head on his shoulder and I can feel JJ's eyes on me.
"Yeah.." He agrees.
I glance down the beach at the party, seeing everyone back there having fun, the music sounds so distant.
"I miss BC." I sigh, my drunk mind letting me speak my every thought.
"Why?" JJ chuckles a little bit, pushing some of my hair out of my face with his free hand. "You wouldn't be a pogue and be friends with the coolest kids in the OBX if you were still up there. Besides, have you ever seen a sunset like this?" He asks.
I nod. "Yeah.. the sunsets back home were beautiful. This is too, duh, but so different. Watching the sunset over the mountains was something else. I miss watching them during bush parties. The vibe was similar, but everyone was miles from home with no service, everyone had a tent or their cars were loaded with blankets to sleep in, and you were surrounded by trees, sometimes on the side of a lake. The sun would start to set, then we'd get a bonfire going, and everyone would reek of smoke for the next week. It was.. special. Kegs would take me with him, I was too young to drink so he never let me, but he wanted to get me out of the house." I ramble on and JJ just listens. You wouldn't think he's a good listener, but he really is.
"I'm glad you moved. Maybe that's selfish of me." He says, smiling at me, his hand still on my cheek. I smile back. I can't tell if the beer just isn't sitting well, or if I have a million butterflies suddenly flying around in my stomach. I think it's the latter. "Maybe, if you don't mind, one day, we can all take a trip up there. I think that would be sweet." JJ suggests.
"Thanks, J. That's a nice idea. I don't know if the Twinkie would survive, though..." I trail off, getting more nervous as he stares into my eyes, scanning them, I wonder what he's thinking about. His eyes darted down for a split second to my lips, and I suddenly know. I should want this. I've been obsessed with him for years, I should want this, but something in my gut tells me I don't. I'm scared he'll just shut me out again- that he is just doing this to be cruel. "Maybe we should head back?" I ask, starting to get up. "It's getting pretty dark, I don't have my phone," I explain brushing off my butt and legs to make sure I'm not covered in sand. JJ gets up next to me silently, shaking off his shirt and putting it back on as we start to walk back.
"I just saw Sarah Cameron. She's here." Kie says, approaching us quickly as we rejoin everyone.
Translation: Sarah Cameron? Kook Princess, she has all of the boys in Kildare County falling at her feet. Kie's ex-best girlfriend- before me. Currently, her worst enemy. Daughter of Ward Cameron, real estate god of the Outer Banks, and younger sister of, you guessed it, Rafe Cameron.
"Oh god," I sigh, I already know this won't go down well if any contact is made. "I wonder if Rafe is here," I ask, more to myself than to Kie.
"What, Rafe? Why?" She asks me, tilting her head to the side and I can feel JJ's gaze burning into me, making me blush.
"No reason, I was wondering if maybe Kegs was here, they're hardly ever apart."
"Right, well if Sarah's here, that means Topper is here. If Topper is here, Rafe and Kegs are probably here, so yeah." Kie says, pausing for a second of confusion partway through her sentence so she could remember what she was saying.
I nod slightly and scan the crowd, looking for anybody familiar. John B walks us to us, wrapping his arms around me and Kie's shoulders. "How are my favorite girls?" He asks, rubbing our heads to mess up our hair. They know we both hate it. "Having fun?" He asks, just as I see Kegs approaching me, quickly. I push John B off and start to walk towards my brother, so he doesn't get involved with my friends. I notice he's with Topper, but no Rafe today. The beach parties were never his scene, though, as far as I know.
"Snowy, what are you doing?" Kegs asks me, he's angry, of course.
"Nothing! Jesus Christ- I can't hang out with my friends for one night." I say, pushing him back angrily. He hardly budges. "What do you want?"
"Sarah said she saw you making out with JJ," Kegs said, and I hear someone walking up behind me.
"Hey, yeah so that literally didn't happen." It was JJ, and he cut in before I could explain the same thing.
"You're a fucking liar," Kegs said, getting up in JJ's face now, but he doesn't falter.
"Kegs. Just fuck off." I sigh, running my hand through my hair. "She didn't see anything."
"I'm not lying, man. I promise you, the second I get the chance to mack on your sister, the whole damn world will know." JJ says, taking a step closer to my brother, moving so he's standing in front of me. "I'll call you personally." In shock, I look back at Kie, seeing her put her face in her hands and shake her head- even Pope and John B can see that that was not the right response.
I can see Kegs get super tense, and he pushes JJ back slightly and raises his arm, but I step in and grab his wrist. "Don't you dare, Kegs! Are you kidding?" I say, trying to prevent him from taking a swing at JJ. "He's just trying to rile you up, he's literally joking."
He's breathing heavily, refusing to look at me. "Kegs, you're drunk. Go the fuck home." I say, trying to shove him back again. Just then, Pope comes in and wraps his arms around me, lifting me up and pulling me back, as John B steps in next to JJ. They can tell that I'm not making a difference here. "No! Pope, seriously put me down. Nothing happened, my brother is being a dick." I try to explain. "Sarah's a fucking liar!" I shout, pointing my finger at her as I try to wiggle out of Pope's grip- but it's almost hopeless.
"Watch your mouth!" Topper says angrily, beginning to walk over.
"Hey, man, wait, she didn't mean it," Pope says, trying to diffuse the situation as he covers my mouth with his hand. I'm so mad, but more embarrassed right now.
Just then, I hear gasps and grab at Pope's arms as his grip loosens on me, JJ threw the first punch after my brother wouldn't. Fuck.
"Kegs! Kegs don't- I'm sorry, don't hurt him!" I shout, feeling tears run down my cheeks now as Pope quickly dropped his hand in shock. "Leave him alone!" It didn't matter. They start fighting, and JJ pushes my brother back, turning for a second to catch his breath.
"Dirty fucking pogues.." Kegs says, making John B turn from JJ's side and shove my brother back again.
Kegs is fucking delusional.
He pushes John B back into the water, and they keep fighting despite all of us screaming.
"Kegs, please! Stop!" I shout, but I can tell neither of them can hear anything. "What do we do?" I ask my friends, and when they all stand in shock, I run from Pope's grip and grab my brother, who's now kneeling over John B, whose head is in the water.
"He's drowning him- JJ, do something!" I hear Kie say, as I try desperately to push Kegs off, but he lets go of John B with one hand to shove me off of him. Pretty much as soon as I hit the water, everyone gasps and then gets quiet. Very uncharacteristic for fight spectators, until I hear a click, and push my wet hair out of my eyes and see what's happening.
"Yeah, you know what that is, your move, broski."
"Oh, my god." I start backing up, scrambling to stand up. Kie is already at my side and I hug her, hug her so hard, and put my face in her shoulder, pretending that this isn't really happening. It doesn't work. I peek back up to watch, to make sure everything is okay. That Kegs is okay.
"JJ, stop!" Everyone is yelling at him now.
Kegs lets go of John B and raises his hands, I look briefly over at Topper and Sarah and they look freaked. We all are. Everyone on the beach starts to run as JJ turns and raises the gun in the air. "Okay, everybody listen up!" He shouts. "Get the hell off our side of the island!" He shoots two warning shots up into the air.
John B finally sits up out of the water, and Kie and I rush over to him. "John B, oh my god." I give him a big hug and then Kie helps him up as I run over to my brother who's starting to leave.
"Kegs! Kegs are you okay?" I ask, but he still won't look at me. "Kegs, look at me!" I shout and he stops, turning to me angrily.
"You're psycho friend just put a gun to my fucking head- Snow. Just wait until Mom and Dad hear this. I could have died! Your friend tried to kill me!"
"You were drowning John B! He wasn't going to shoot you he just wanted you to stop. Please, Kegs.." He clearly didn't want to hear it, and he starts walking away, catching up with Topper and Sarah.
Shit.
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#jj maybank#obx#obx fanfic#outer banks#rafe cameron#rafe obx#jj maybank x oc#jj maybank x pogue!reader#jj maybank x reader#rafe cameron x oc#rafe fanfiction#rafe fic#rafe cameron x reader#rafe cameron x pogue!reader
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*dumps DW OCs of mine that I have so far*
Flapjacky the Pancake-Dog, Drizzle the Rabbit and my most recent.. Grubb the Moth!
Working on Grubb and Flapjacky's trinkets, stats, expressions + twisted variants whenever I feel like it
For some reason my brain wanted to give Flutter (a canon DW toon who is a butterfly) a cousin, so made a moth oc!
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a redesign of my oc Reygan Grubbs!
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Can you please tell us more about Aelis? (if you want!)
-I would love too :D
-Also if you have anymore I am more than happy to answer. I never really gotten any questions about my ocs before, so this is making my day :D
Aelis is a confident and ambitious Grubb, one of the few to journey to the Southeast of Mudos. Whether her travels began as a rite of passage or a desire for a change of scenery, they led her to discover the world of industrialist dogma. Though not entirely aligned with its principles, she was captivated by the allure of power, particularly its manifestation through weaponry rather than wealth.
With a sharp mind and a knack for uncovering information, she often trades her insights in exchange for weapons, which she values above all else. While Aelis is naturally skeptical of new acquaintances, her trust, once earned, is unwavering. For those who save her life, she offers her ultimate loyalty, making her a steadfast and invaluable ally.
-Well that's what I got down so far since she and Renée are connect to my fan speices oc and I'm currently rewriting Anastasia's backstory as well rewriting her species lore...I don't know if you be interested in that.
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Wonderful hobbit OC name:
Corporius Grubb
Probably one of the guys who works at Grubb, Grubb and Burrowes and is quite… corpulent.
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Grubbys!
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"With the size of these wings... we could stay dry in rain!" Even with the dogs? The harpy wasn't sure how to respond. One had already snuggled underneath her feathers.
Maybe this fairy wasn't as scary as she thought.
#harpy woman#helcott grubb#helcott and the harpy#oc art#worldbuilding#oc#illustration#digital art#borzoi#fantasy art#artists on tumblr#my art#writing
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Former Alabama QB highlights Kalen DeBoer & Co’s biggest issue after Crimson Tide’s hiring of Ryan Grubb as OC https://www.sportskeeda.com/college-football/news-former-alabama-qb-highlights-kalen-deboer-co-s-biggest-issue-crimson-tide-s-hiring-ryan-grubb-oc?key4=sktumblr&utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=tumblr
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