#if my OC was canon

[tangleddd]

Damon and Louise have a connection that is unlike any other. They understand one another in a way no one else around them can. They know each other's vulnerabilities and weaknesses, as well as their respective strengths. - Tangled Diaries: Forever Yours. IF  MY  OC  WAS  CANON   ( 8 / ∞ )

[mercurygray]

How would the fandom react to Marj Gordon?

oh, boy. Marj. Where do I even start.

Fandom is really divided on Marj. Either you love Marj, to the point where you are wondering why she is not the main character of this series and you are ready to jump back in time and kill Allen, or you hate Marj, because she is standing in the way of Lipton and Speirs being a thing (it's just hinted at in that one scene, but it's a really strong hint, and those actors are really selling it) or you are thoroughly convinced that Marj and Joan were absolutely a thing and HBO is just covering it up.

Actually, I'm sure there's a lot of lesser varieties of rare pairs where Marj is concerned. Marj and Martin? Marj and Lew? Marj and Eileen? Marj and that Scottish guy from episode 5? The possibilities are endless here.

[If my OC was canon how would the fandom treat them?]

[psin314]

i was thinking about this again yeah…😔its a shame there wasn't a scene right after the fade prison. because damn that could've hurt. so i did it myself. sorry i made it a bit different.

so, for murat it really was a couple of hours. and when he finally left the fade prison, he knew that his friends are scared af right now. so he tried to cheer them up by fooling around a bit. little did he know that it wasn't hours at all.

[mooreaux]

Love Undying

[sabertoothwalrus]

some more of Chilchuck's grandson, Emertim. Laios wasn't allowed to hold him before but I thought he'd be good with toddlers :)

[catsharky]

Create cool summer treats for your vampire with this one neat trick

[frankenbuggee]

“It would be rather fine to possess such an enduring affection.”

Part 2

[demaparbat-hp]

*pats Zuko's head* This bad boy can fit so many near-death experiences.

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Read For the Spirits Chapter VIII here!

[rainbow-taishi]

Some twisted Nightmare before Christmas

[retquits]

see what they don't tell you is that you HAVE to make the most self-indulgent ocs and self inserts to inject into your favorite media and to have the most tender moments with your favorite blorbos and to live out every fantasy and tragedy your heart desires. you just have to

[yeehawpim]

a comic about my weird irreverence for canon

go write a bad ending AU! ship your self-insert oc with your favourite villain!! the world's your oyster!!!

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

from the start !

so. . what are we ??

you’ve been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember.

sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.

“since you accepted the flowers, you’re mine now.” he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.

a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple “okay !” and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.

you were katsuki’s in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little curious as well.

katsuki was as ruthless as you’d known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasn’t to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boys’ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.

then your name was brought up.

at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go “crack”.

he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a “kiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.” before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.

you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think you’ll never forget how red his cheeks were.

you were katsuki’s when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsuki’s when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.

you were katsuki’s when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said you’d “end up dying of hypothermia with the way you’re chittering over there.” and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsuki’s when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and he’s been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.

“are we dating ?” you had asked him. you’re both in high school now and you’re in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and he’s got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions “hah?” he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.

“are we dating ? like—am i your girlfriend.” you say again and katsuki’s face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. “ ‘course yer my fuckin’ girlfriend.” he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you “I haven’t made it obvious ?” he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.

you simply shrug “s’not that. it’s just because you’ve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.” you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.

“ow !”

“dumbass.” he murmurs. there’s a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but it’s useless when he looks at you like that.

“of course you’re my girlfriend” he reiterates. his smirk’s been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. “you’ve always been mine.” he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. they’re warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.

when he finally let’s go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsuki’s been yours for as long as you’ve been his.

you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. “i still haven’t heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.”

he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a “don’t call me that.” sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.

“will you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?” and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and you’re pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but you’re both smiling hard. he laughs and you’re sure you’ll never get tired of the sound. “what’s your answer, pretty ?” he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a “yes!” when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you “taking too damn long to answer.”

you’d been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.

[mercurygray]

what would the fandom's thoughts be on eileen? and/or connie?

Eileen might be the only person who makes it out of the fandom looking good, to be completely honest.

Now, we should preface this by saying that there are two sides to the TDS miniseries fandom, right? There's the Tumblr side - and then there's the Reddit, dudebro side. That side only talks about Eileen Hammond as it relates to the sword and sandals movies she did in the 50s where she is very scantily clad, her pin up photos, and nose art on airplanes (of which there is A LOT. If I do not make at least one MOTA joke about Eileen on the side of a plane what am I even doing here?) They…really only care when her clothes are off.

Tumblr, on the other hand, fucking LOVES Eileen. Eileen Hammond, living legend, purported member of Dietrich's sewing circle, USO advocate, sometime beard for at least three or four gay actors? BI-CON. (This side of fandom also cares about Eileen with her clothes off but in a slightly more tasteful way, if that's possible.) The only thing they're salty about is that they didn't let her make out with a girl during the series. (Tumblr has some frontrunners for this job, but they're really not picky.) This is the face that launched a couple of Queer Studies doctoral theses and and a lot of '…oh' moments. And some original female characters, probably. She ticks every single one of tumblr's boxes with flying colors and every one of her interviews is extensively giffed - even the ones in her 90s.

A couple people are salty she actually ended up married to Nixon, or that she wasn't progressive enough during her own era to live with a woman. These people are killjoys and we should ignore them.

Connie! Most likely to ALSO do numbers on tumblr as a 'smol gay bean' and a 'disaster lesbian' even though Connie is definitely a lesbian but certainly not a disaster. But she's super relatable and probably gets used a lot for reaction images. (She also gets a lot of rarepair action.) There is a small but not insignificant number of fans who go to visit the bar she started with her partner in Milwaukee during Pride week.

[If my OC was canon how would the fandom treat them?]

[ciao2-bambi]

Around season 3

Jon knows he's changed a lot.

[mellosdrawings]

Princess-hair Jamil is definitely one of the prettiest boys at school. I'm always happy when they give him new hairstyles on cards.

(Yes, that's Yuu. I try not to draw them too much but sometimes I just gotta)