#minus the gun because i can't draw guns

[loki-ioki]

Anyway so that new summer tezcatlipoca craft essence in fgo huh. Had very normal thoughts on it so i slapped Volo in it

[vanderlesbian]

rdr2 men as girl dads

arthur, charles, john, dutch, + hosea

technically gn reader, but some things may be interpreted as being more fem? you are the other parent of the child

arthur morgan

+ he would definitely go to the women in the gang (and you of course, but he'll be more shy about it) to ask them questions. "is this what you ladies like?" before he gives his daughter a gift.

+ he'll document basically her entire life in his journal; write entries about her biggest moments and their times together, and he'll draw her all the time. there will be pages that are just covered in drawings of you and your daughter.

+ the other gang members would tease arthur for being "so soft" around his daughter and he probably gets real flustered about it, but you think it's adorable how gentle he is with her.

+ she will make flower crowns or put flowers in arthur's hair and a lot of the time he'll forget about it, so he'll walk around camp or even go out riding with a braid and flowers in his hair.

+ of course, your daughter would have some kind of knowledge as to what the gang does, but arthur will still try to hide violence from her. he'll make up silly excuses as to how he gets cuts or bruises, and he tends to hide his guns when around her. hell, he won't even really smoke when in her presence.

+ arthur is very accepting, and that especially applies to your daughter. if she wants to travel the world, he'd support it. if she said she wanted to be a dinosaur, he'd try his best to help her achieve that. the only thing he would say no to is being a gunslinger.

+ arthur's daughter would be a girl constantly surrounded by love. i can imagine her being artistic and creative like her dad, with the ability to get along well with anyone she meets. she would also be very expressive and bold, feeling that she can be whatever she wants.

charles smith

+ crafts dolls and other toys for her!!

+ he'll take your daughter out on nature rides or walks and will teach her all about animals and their importance. especially when she's a baby; he just finds it comforting to have a little friend he can talk to, even if she doesn't respond.

+ charles would be SO protective of his daughter. he would definitely teach her important rules of survival and how to handle weapons because he believes she can take care of herself, but he also can't help but step in immediately when the smallest altercations happen.

+ he also knows how cruel the world can be, and he doesn't want his daughter experiencing any of that. he likes to keep everything pg around her; if micah or someone is being inappropriate around her, charles will get upset quickly.

+ you can learn a lot from children, and charles is well aware of that. he's such an attentive listener when your daughter speaks to him, and will act like everything she says is revolutionary. he'll bring up a fact you've never heard of in a conversation with you, and when you ask him where he learned that from, he'll nudge his head towards your daughter.

+ i think charles' daughter would be a mini version of him, minus his use of violence lol. she would be quiet and only open up to those shes comfortable with, and would be very passionate about those she loves and the things she cares about.

john marston

+ you will always be able to tell when john dressed her because what in the hell is she wearing?

+ the goofiest dad but he's trying his best he swears!!

+ he's not the most vocally affectionate dad out there, but he'll randomly show up with gifts because he'll remember his daughter mentioning that she liked a specific item.

+ he'll also show affection by teaching her things. he doesn't really know what young girls would find interesting, so he just kind of assumes she would enjoy horseback riding or something of the sort. will definitely feel awkward if she expresses that she's bored.

+ john is trying, but he doubts himself and will always come to you for reassurance. he feels a lot better after speaking with you about things. "i'm just...bad at this stuff. you think she even likes me?" "john, she loves you more than anything, and i do too."

+ he's so bad at playing pretend, but he tries his hardest and you think it's so funny. if arthur catches him playing dolls with your daughter, he'll definitely tease him about it later. "dad, use your girl voice!"

+ a daughter raised by john marston would probably be rather shy, but also very kind, patient, and understanding. she might also take on some of her dad's sarcasm.

dutch van der linde

+ he would spoil his baby girl ROTTEN. he just can't seem to ever say no to her and will end up going into town himself to get a new stuffed animal for the kid the moment she asks for one.

+ dutch would definitely boast about how smart his daughter is. he would teach her to read and write as soon as possible and would feel so proud when she tells him about the things she read or wrote about. "she gets it from me, of course."

+ he would quite literally kill for his daughter. he's definitely the scary dad, but like in a way that she will casually bring up "oh yeah my dad has killed people" on first dates.

+ dutch's daughter would definitely be one to have a rebellious phase. i think he would tend to insist that she stays at camp because it's safest, but he would raise a girl that's curious about what the country is like outside of her tent. there would be many instances where dutch will send someone out—or himself to go find her after she steals a horse and runs off somewhere.

+ i feel like he would want to name his daughter something like...antique, or based off of some character from literature. things like ophelia, elizabeth, athena, victoria...

+ i actually think that dutch would raise a rather fiesty daughter. educated and bold, i think a daughter raised by the leader of the van der linde gang would grow to be a leader herself.

hosea matthews

+ i think hosea was born to be a girl dad.

+ he would so have a nickname for her that would stick with her for the rest of her life. something cute like dew drop or honey bee; and sometimes even the other gang members would call her by that nickname.

+ with the way hosea sits and listens to the women in the camp, he would do the same with your daughter. although he can be a stern parent when needed, he'll always listen to her before doing anything else.

+ he'd love to teasingly embarrass her in front of the others. "remember when you were wearing diapers until you were four years old?" "dad!"

+ HE KNOWS HOW TO DRESS A BABY!! and he would be so proud of himself. he'd probably be more excited over baby clothes than you.

+ oh he would treat her like a princess. i imagine him reading her fairytales as a child and will play along with her when she pretends to be a princess. if he could, he would build her a castle.

+ i believe that hosea would raise a humorous, kind hearted girl, who can also be rather mischievous. i can imagine his daughter being very outgoing and friendly, but very serious when needed.

[rindragon-from-twewy]

Tracklist:

Life Itself - Desuhiko

Youth - Yakou

Season 2 Episode 3 - Vivia

Pork Soda - Shinigami

Mama's Gun - Zilch

Cane Shuga - Yomi

[Premade Sandwiches] - Kurumi

The Other Side Of Paradise - Yuma

Take A Slice - Halara

Poplar St. - Fubuki

Agnes - Makoto

God the first draft of this had so much info dumping that this is honestly less then a quarter of what it was. Sumn tells me nobody has the patience to read every single thing I have to say so I'll keep it brief!

Tldr; This is my favourite album of all time and my favourite fanart format is when people redraw characters on to the cover.

The track list is what character in mdarc I'd assign to each song on the album, even though I chose to only do the detectives in the artwork. This is because I thought it looked cooler for it to only be the detectives (minus Zange, sorry dude, I can't draw old people and there weren't enough spots anyways-) And also because I want to do the back cover art but as Kanai Ward Residents/Peacekeepers.

Tbh I think the whole theme of the album itself can be applied to Raincode really easily beyond just "I imagine this character in my head when I listen to this song". They both deal with how to define what humanity is, showing it's ugliest sides through horrible but strangely beautiful means. If you haven't already, I highly and fully biasedly recommend listening to it!

[non-un-topo]

Nicky in my ootd. (Sweatshirt graphics here)

[arbitrarycategories]

how would you rate class 1a's hero NAMES best to worst?

oh GOD. okay incoming LONG POST y'all. I have ch 45 open so I know what the names mean and EVERYTHING.

BEST HERO NAME

Rainy Season Hero: Froppy - Cute, creative, and it references her quirk! This is a great, fun hero name that is easy to remember and easier to like!

Jet-Black Hero: Tsukuyomi - Saying this name out loud makes me feel like I am in an action movie, so PLUS POINTS!! Also the kids in the chapter helpfully informed me that this name belongs to the god of the night! That's super cool!

Sturdy Hero: Red Riot - An invigorating name that I feel should have an exclamation point behind it! A good name for a good hero! Minus a few points for being a fanboy references, but it is at least a tasteful fanboy reference!

Uravity - A cute, creative pun that references both her name and her quirk! A good name!

Ingenium - A solid legacy name! A good name that references the quirk, but minus points because this name has been used before. WE know that Tensei asked Tenya to use it, but the general public won't. This may cause some confusion.

Everything Hero: Creati - Clever, creative, references her quirk, and sticks in your mind! A good name!

Petting Hero: Anima - Cute, references his quirk, and sticks in your mind! A good name!

Stun Gun Hero: Chargebolt - Creative, fun, and catchy! References his quirk without being overbearing! Decently electric! However, I feel like I have to dock points because this guy has never once used a stun gun. Sorry, Chargebolt.

Taping Hero: Cellophane - Straightforward, references the quirk, but has a ring to it! On the more boring side of catchy, but not to the point of being immediately forgettable!

Sweets Hero: Sugarman - A direct reference to his quirk, but one that makes him sound approachable and nice! It doesn't mention the strength part of his quirk, which I weirdly like.

Tentacle Hero: Tentacole - It's just a funny way to say tentacle I guess? I don't get it, but it sticks in my mind, so it can't be TOO bad of a hero name!

Pinky: This name tells me NOTHING about the hero. Also, it's based on... the color of her skin? Five years after she retires, a gossip mag is going to publish an article that calls her name "antiquated" and "racist against those with heteromorphic traits" and then that shit will never end.

Martial Arts Hero: Tailman - The pre-name bit saying "martial arts" in it is the most interesting thing about this name. A bit too direct of a reference to the hero's quirk.

Stealth Hero: Invisible Girl - While it relates to her quirk, it relates a little too closely. It's kind of boring.

Hearing Hero: Earphone Jack - This is the name of the hero's quirk. A cop-out name.

Shining Hero: Can't Stop Twinkling - This name is a whole sentence. Back to the drawing board, please!

Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight - On top of taking an hour to say, this name literally references murder, and has a nerdy fanboy All Might reference! Are you a fucking middle schooler, Dynamight sir?

Fresh-Picked Hero: Grape Juice - Evokes a certain image but does not relate to the hero's quirk except in an abstract way.

Deku - To literally everyone outside of your class, this name is an insult! You have to explain yourself to everyone you meet. Why. I understand the narrative about changing and growing and improving and reclaiming old insults but from a professional standpoint this is horrendous.

Shouto - This is your civilian name, sir. While there is a precedent, this sucks. Please pick a real name.

WORST HERO NAME

[blubberingmess]

[Little guy: Bubba] *your view*

Soulmate AU

Pairing: Bucky/chibi!bucky x male!reader

• yes, there will be another part but in Bucky's view :) sorry not sorry

Summary: A life with your grumpy chibi, before you met your soulmate.

Warning: none

Ideas for what chibi!bucky looks like (minus the ears and tail - maybe next time). Drawings aren't mine, also the gif below.

More info about the AU (Please read):

There's no particular time or date when the small version of their soulmate-- or what most people called chibi-- would randomly come out from nowhere, dressed in their favorite/mostly used clothes. They mostly appear when one turned eighteen to twenty-five. On some rare occasions, some chibis won't show up until the person turned to their thirties.

No one knows how it works, not even the scientists. They have never experimented on one because they can't, for chibis cannot be killed no matter how you tried. They only disappears when the real version of them dies. But! They can get hurt, it won't bruise or anything but they can feel the pain.

Chibis don't talk, they communicate through actions and facial expressions from what you've heard. Your soulmate's mood affected the chibi version of themself, will mostly find comfort from their 'guardian' but that's all. People will affect their chibis emotionally, but not physical feelings like pain, hunger, etc.

They also have different personalities, the same personality your soulmate already have and also the personality they would build themselves from how you would treat them.

They eat, drink, sleep like normal people would. They have a mind of their own and as smart as the person they represent.

They also age, their skin wrinkles and their hair grays as well. One woman you found out that her soulmate is twenty years older than her, a few gray streaks of hairs can be seen on her chibi.

Also, they are as small as the size of you hand - even taller depends on your soulmate. But the chibi with the size of your palm are almost always be 6ft < your soulmate. That means if you're smaller than him, your chibi self will be smaller than your palm which means it'll be so much smaller than your soulmate's palm which is.... oh god. You'll get squished! But that's okay, your chibi self can't die ;)

While your soulmate is the person representing your chibi, your chibi's soulmate is your soulmate's chibi :) chibi's are much more emotional - the real emotion of the person. For example; your soulmate is angry at you while his chibi self is not, then that means he isn't actually angry.

More info about them as you read through the story :)

Ask me anything about it if your ever confused or curious and I'll try my hardest to answer it ♡ or this AU is already made, then I apologize if I explained something wrong. This is just how I see this AU would work :)

Also, if you don't like or against fics like this, you are very much welcome to ignore this or unfollow me (igaf, boo) I support LGBTQ+ wether you like it or not~

[Chibi!Winter Soldier]

It was a cold night of December when you first met your chibi, a rather scary meeting to be honest. You were just making yourself a cup of hot cocoa when you heard a shuffling behind you, it was almost inaudible but you heard it.

Slowly turning around, you didn't see anyone, but you did saw something move on the counter just behind the large bowl of fruits you have. There's a pair of steely blue eyes on top of the bananas, quickly ducking down as soon as it saw you snapping your eyes at it. Though, it was no use, it has already been caught and the mop of brunette can still be seen from your point of view.

"You know I can see you right?" Your voice laced with amusement as you spoke, already knew what the small guy is. The chibi tensed, the top of its head poking up more from behind the yellow fruit.

"Its okay, little guy, I'm not going to hurt you," you coaxed the chibi with a soft voice, letting them know you genuinely don't mean any harm. Regardless of how calm your voice sounds, your inner self is currently freaking out at this moment. Heart hammering against your chest as you anticipate on what's about to happen; excited to finally meet your chibi, the mini version of your soulmate!

Slowly but surely, you sees him peek half of his head to the side. Frosty blue eyes staring up at you cautiously-- curiously-- as he analyze your face for a moment before slowly completely stepping out from his hiding place, an arm behind his back.

You immediately noticed the mask that's covering the lower part of his face, and his clothes; some type of tactical gear.

Is your soulmate a soldier or something? An agent?

You were about to take a step forward to properly greet the chibi when he suddenly pulls out a knife from behind him, held by a metal arm, the same arm he's been hiding as he stepped out. A small, but surprisingly intimidating growl emits from him making you lift your hands up in surrender.

"Woah there, buddy! I thought chibis were supposed to be soft and loving? I didn't know they would also want to stab you in the freaking face!"

Another growl before he pulled out something from his thigh holster; a handgun.

You gulped. "Or two. Damn."

He didn't do anything but glare at you, and if looks could kill, you would've been six - no, sixty feet below right now. The chibi's action confuses you greatly, especially after hearing about them being really clingy and sweet towards their 'guardian'; not this!

My soulmate must be a real hot-headed motherfu--

Your thought was cut off by a low rumble that reverberated throughout the whole kitchen, disrupting the tense silence between the two of you. Looking around the kitchen and back down at the small, feisty chibi, you gave him a nervous smile and asks, "You hungry?"

The chibi's eyes flickers at the warm mug behind you then back up at your eyes, silently asking - no- commanding you. You cautiously and slowly dropped down your right hand, stiffening as you heard him cocked his tiny gun.

You doubt it could actually kill you but it still looks intimidating, especially the little guy who is aiming it at you.

"I'm just gonna give you the mug, see?" You grabbed the now warm cocoa and a thin straw you didn't know you'll actually need until now. Slowly making your way towards the counter where he stands, you carefully placing the coffee beside him before walking backwards on your previous spot.

He gingerly lowers his weapons, tucking them back inside his pocket and holster and walked towards the mug, not before giving you a warning look.

"Cookies?" You didng wait for a reply as you began searching through your cupboards, it's not like you expected it considering chibis can't talk.

The intimidating chibi watches you as he took a sip from the thin straw, following your every move with curious eyes. He can't help but feel guilty from his not-so-friendly first impression, it's his instinct to pull out a weapon - well, it's actually your soulmate's instinct, but there's truly nothing in his mind that could push him to actually hurt you.

Your soulmate would've done the same.

Placing the small plate of assorted cookies beside him, you crouched down and watches as he took a broken piece and began nibbling on it, giving you a chance to get a closer look at him.

His mask is now off and resting close to him, making you see his whole face. His lips are pink and a bit upturned on the sides, stubble around the lower part of his face. He looks gloomy and tired, like there's something bothering him for days - even months. No doubt there's not, from how he looks and how he acted a few minutes ago, you could instantly tell that your soulmate isn't like anybody else.

It scares you and excites you at the same time.

You came back to reality when you noticed that something is being pushed right in front of your face, it's a mini chocolate chip cookie. Trailing your eyes from the cookie and to the chibi who's holding it out for you, a smile adorned your face when you saw him looking to the side with a nonchalant look on his face, a small blush on his cheeks.

"Hey bubba? Have you seen my pen?" You mutter-ask from your spot on the couch, looking around for your pen. Bubba (What you decided to call him) opened his eyes from the armrest of the couch on your left, looking up at you while still nibbling on his plum.

It's been three year since your first meeting with your chibi and living with the little guy isn't as bad as you thought it would, just scary. He would still glare at you and send you frosty looks but only when you would do something stupid or idiotic, but he immediately warms up at you after a few days.

Bubba gave you an 'are you serious' look before lifting his flesh hand up and tapping his ears two times before lowering them back down on his half-eaten plum. You kink an eyebrow before reaching up to your right ear and felt the pen you've been looking for the past five minutes, propping your left arm on the armrest behind Bubba.

"Thanks, little dude!"

Bubba just sassily rolled his eyes before he resumed nibbling on his beloved plum, eyes closing in bliss and instinctively leaning back on your arm as he do so.

Who knew the grumpy chibi likes to cuddle and curl up against you when you're reading or working inside your office, sometimes would even take a nap on your shoulder, on top of your head, or your lap kid he feels like it.

What you also noticed is that the little guy likes to eat, a lot, he would practically order you around to make him something sweet or savory, maybe even both. You don't actually mind, you like taking care of him, you just wish you could also take care of your soulmate like how you would take care of the chibi.

You learned that if your chibi would act this way; asking for different kinds of foods and demands affection from you, that means your soulmate is craving them just as much. But sadly, you're not there to actually give him what he needs, you doubt the chibi version of yourself could... maybe?

Oh how it breaks your heart everytime.

Speaking of breaking your heart, how many times had you woken up at the sound of Bubba's whimpers and cries at early mornings around two or four. Everytime he would curl up against your chest, crying and clutching at your shirt as you let him soak your shirt with his tears.

"Hey-hey, it's okay. It's okay, Bubba. Shh, you're okay. I got you, don't worry." you cooed, scooping the chibi with both of your hands. Bubba's shaking immediately subsides the moment he felt your soft, gentle touch on his back, breathing heavily while tightening his hold on your thumb like it's his lifeline.

Glossy blue eyes looking up at you in pain and sadness; almost begging, lips quivering as tears began pouring out from his eyes. Your heart clenched inside your chest as you watched him breakdown in your hands.

You want to calm him down. You want to help him so bad to get rid of the pain, the sadness, but you can't. Unless your soulmate can't calm down, the chibi in your hands won't.

Thankfully, episodes like that don't happened often and doesn't last long - not anymore. A small mood swings here and there but it would almost always immediately diminished after a minute or two.

Your soulmate's chibi must be calming him down. Good job, me that is also not me.

When you go out which isn't that often considering you work from home-- also seeing that you don't have that much friends outside to go away with-- Bubba will be guarded and on your shoulder at all times with his small metal hand on the back of your neck. He'll always have that deep scowl on his face that only softening up when looking at you or when you offer him sweets - ice cream preferably.

You did left him one time, only coming back to a very stressed out and dishielved looking Bubba. Thinking at first that your soulmate is in another one of his heart wrenching episode, but it wasn't. You noticed it the moment you stepped inside the living room and seeing him perched up on the windowsill, his eyes immediately brightens up when he sees you - before frowning once again, crossing his arms over his chest and turning away from you with a pout.

You just sigh and didn't even make a move to hide the smile on your face.

Your chibi is such a drama queen.

[Chibi!Runningawayfromeveryone!Bucky]

You felt something lightly tickled your cheek but you're still sleepy to do anything about it, ignoring the next one your forehead, then on your other cheek, and then your temple. The small of plum and something woody with a hint of gun powder enters your nostril, a familiar scent you grew accustomed to for the past five years with your chibi.

"I'm awake. Geez, Bubba, good morning to you too." you chuckled, patting the said chibi on his head. Bubba grin up at you before giving you a sweet kiss on your nose then began nuzzling into your neck, sighing in content.

The temperature in Bucharest this time of year is quite cold but you're happy that it doesn't bother your chibi, he actually likes it. You decided to have a vacation; just you and Bubba, away from New York, your migraine inducing work - your family. It's all just too much for you to handle.

Bubba was the one who actually chose Bucharest for some unknown reason, he really wanted to go there and who are you to turn him down? Especially when he looks up at you with those big, pleading eyes of his.

Ugh. If this what your soulmate looks like, you don't know if you can handle him. You don't even know if you can say 'no' to him! Now that's scary.

Lifting up your gaze at the ceiling, a frown quickly replaced the soft smile on your face at the thought of your soulmate.

It's been five years since your chibi appeared and you're still yet to see him. You've hang out with the small group of friends you have, relatives, and even visit places you've never visited before with Bubba by your side, but it's all fruitless.

Maybe he's gone? No, Bubba is still here (snoring soundly). Maybe he don't want you? Can't be... right? Bubba likes you and find comfort in your touch. But... maybe it's just Bubba himself and not really your soulmate.

"Bubba stop moving around!" You hissed, gently grabbing the said chibi from your head. He started wriggling around like an excited puppy and tugging at your hair the moment the two of you stepped out from the hotel building, it's a weird behavior you haven't seen him in before.

"What got you so excited, little guy? We're just visiting the market nearby to buy some peaches... Maybe some plums as well. Actually, I'm craving for some corvig."

Bubba half-heartedly listened to you ramble while his eyes roams the market sharply, ears peeled and nose constantly sniffing the air. What you didn't know is that chibis will act like that-- excited and eyes darting from one place to another-- if it means your soulmate is nearby, their senses are tingling and they can feel their heart getting warmer the shorter the distance you are from your soulmate - also Bubba's too.

You stopped in the middle of the market, looking for the particular stall that sells peaches. Bubba is also looking around but for a different reason, absently clutching at his shirt where his supposedly heart is located.

"Why's there no fruit stalls around? Is it on the other side of the market?" You groaned, pulling out your phone. The people around you gave you looks, some with confusion but most of them are uneasiness, thinking you're somewhat scolding your chibi before going back to what they were doing, but now all of them had stepped/walked away from you.

It's not like you cared, the first thing on your mind right now is peaches and plums, also corvig.

You suddenly heard Bubba let out a noise, a squeak-like of grunt before scrambling off your shoulder and down to the pavement with ease. It took you a few seconds to comprehend what just happened before snapping out of it and sprinting towards where Bubba run off to.

Damn, didn't know chibis could run so fast.

"Bubba! Where are-- you." Your last word changed it's aim from Bubba to the man before you, staring back at you with the same surprised expression on his face. His hands are half stretched in front of him before dropping them down to his sides, straightening his back.

Your eyes swing down to the two chibis who are currently busy hugging each other, giggling as hearts and flowers practically floats around them. You watched as Bubba kissed the other chibi on the cheek before nuzzling his head on his shoulder, who squeaked in happiness before burying his face on his chest, obviously much more smaller that Bubba.

The chibi is... you - a chibi version of you exactly; dressed like you and almost looks exactly like you.

Gazing back up at the big version of Bubba or your soulmate, you cleared your throat and was about to step forward to introduce yourself when he suddenly took a step back, his left hand quickly moved to his back.

And then he growls.

You whole body steeled once you heard the sound left his lips and your hands are lifted up in a split second, enough to for him to notice but not enough draw any attention towards the both of you.

With him ready to pull out a weapon behind his back whilst glaring at you with ice-cold, guarded look in his eyes, and you with your hands up in surrender was all too familiar it makes you want to laugh and crack a joke.

"I thought soulmates were supposed to be soft and loving? I didn't know they would also want to stab you in the freaking face!"

Please tag me if you ever tried this Soulmate AU. I really want to read one 💕💕 I hope you enjoyed it. There's a part 2 but in Bucky's view of chibi!You suddenly popping up in his life like fairy god mother.

If there are misused words or wrong grammars, don't be shy to tell me!

[markosmate]

(( don't care if you post or not )) matchup please, preferably between the boys, but it doesn't matter. have fun with it <3 I have a bad time describing myself, so I just decided to add some photos of myself. I also added a piece of my art, since I also mention it and it helps give some insight. My name is Acid/Gore or Ace, I go by he/they/it/xe(transgender ftm). I'm a gay(don't really like labels, but yeah) dude who likes to draw and write. I'm an aries, March 31st to be exact. I tend to draw a lot, so I draw anyone who lets me. I don't always show them though, especially if I don't like the piece. I can be a bookworm, it's honestly an on and off thing. I tend to ramble, especially on topics I like. I have Anxiety, MDD, and PTSD. I like dying my hair, like one week I bleach it, the next its red, and then bleached again, and then blue. You never know with me to be honest. I hyperfixate on a lot of things. My room is either very messy or very clean, no in between. I'm either very loud or very quiet, once again no in between lol. Monster and coffee addict, literally have so many monster cans I collect. I have to have some sort of way to listen to music on me, whether its a phone or an mp3. I like to sing sometimes, but not really at the same time? Social anxiety is a thing, but I know what to do when it gets bad. I normally go into a more non-crowded place and calm myself down. Motorcycles are my favorite thing to ride. I'm a really creative person, even if I can't do a project at that moment. I'm more of a snacker than I am a meal-eater, so I snack all day and eat at dinner time. Although I do have days where I don't want to eat at all, so I need someone there to help and make sure I atleast eat something. I listen to almost any type of music, minus country. I listen to a lot of rock like KoRn and/or Guns n' Roses. I throw on whatever, but I have more of a dark style. Normally either black, dark grey, grey, light grey, or like one white thing I'm wearing. I'm 5'0. I wear platforms a lot though, chokers and chains as well. I'm kinda of an aggressive person, dirty jokes are a must. Smoking doesn't bother me, nor does drinking. I'm poly, so it really don't matter. This honestly may be biased, but I feel like I could go with any of the boys.

EEEEE my first match-up i’m really really excited!!!

Okay so first of all, I had a very hard time deciding which boy to go with because like you said, I do think you’d go well with any of them. I had such a hard time deciding that in the end I decided to go with two of them because you did mention you were also poly.

So for the first boy, this one was blatantly obvious to me, I chose Paul. You mentioned being a total coffee and monster addict so you’d fit so well with him because he’s just a giant ball of energy. Y’all would honestly probably have contests to see who could chug monsters faster. You don’t mind smoking - which is good, because Paul is high out of his mind almost 24/7.

Dirty jokes you say? Paul is the king of them. Everything in life can be solved with some dirty humor according to this boy. Y’all could go back and forth for hours with the humorous banter.

Now the second boy is where I had a bit more trouble because I was honestly torn between David and Marko. I headcanon both as aggressive and territorial people which always fit so well with an Aries’ personality.

However, upon further reading into your description I went with Marko. You mentioned loving to draw and dying your hair every other week and Marko is the most artistic of all the boys.

Y’all could sit for hours just drawing anyone and everyone and he would definitely be down to help you dye your hair all different kinds of wacky colors and styles. You’re both either very quiet or very loud - absolutely no in between and I feel like he would really appreciate your love for music and always needing to have something on your person that allows you to listen freely.

He’s also another residential dirty joker of the group so all three of you could literally have contests of who could come up with the dirtiest one of the entire night.

Overall, I think you’d go extremely well with either (or both😼) of these vampires because you are quite literally the exact same as them (just shorter xD)

I hope you enjoyed and that this fits your taste and what you had in mind!! This is my first match-up so I apologize if I didn’t do something right :(

- 🧚🏻

[borderlandsthirst]

Here's....something

Haven't talked much about any of my OCs and that needs to change. So first up is Koetai even though she's my second characters.

Koetai was born to horrible parents, father was a drunk abusive man, never able to keep a job. Always took out his frustration and anger on his daughter.

Mom wasn't exactly inattentive, just didn't care, she'd watch Koetai get beat with a blank and bored expression on her face. She was also a drug addict.

Koetai gained her powers 5-6 years old and hid her powers until she turned 8. Her mother was the first to find out, becoming scared and telling the father. He threatened to kill her if she ever used her powers against.

So she uses her powers against them. And kills them.

Afterwards she burns the house down and runs away.

From the age of 8 and onward Koetai has been alone, staggering from camp to camp, town to town, just trying to survive and find a purpose in the world. But she can't, she's a siren, sirens don't have a place in this world.

She's been chased and shot at ever since the burning of her house, nowhere is safe, nobody can be trusted. No place to go, nowhere to hide from the markings that made her already shitty life even worse.

At age 16 Kotai finds herself in The Dust, dehydrate and starving, no food or water anywhere. She's ready to die, what's the point of going on anyway? If she survives and goes another town she'll just get gunned down.

Just as she gives up and waits for death to take her two angels appear and offer her salvation. A place in their holy family, the COV.

After years of mental, emotional, and physical abuse Koetai is a bit fucked up in the head. She has scars all over her body minus her left arm because of the siren markings healing. She's a psycho now AND the Calypso twins second in command. Along with Mouthpiece she is a holy messenger of the twin Gods, she is also the punisher. Those who dare to deviate from the family are destroyed by her. After everything she's been through it only makes sense for her to not be right in the head.

Koetai's power is called PhaseClone, she can create up to three ethereal copies of herself, each bearing one of the three primary elements, incendiary, corrosion, and shock. She also have a customized buzzaxe to deal out close quarter punishment.

Koetai has one large and long gash going down the center of her back, the twins get her back tatted with the twin snake sigil wrapping around the scar. Koetai adds her personal touch with a pair of outstretched orange dragon wings above the scar.

When Koetai uses her powers her tats glow orange, when she's being serious and her wings come out, they are six large orange shimmering wings like a dragon.

She is quite fond of the twins, especially since they saved her, she'd do anything for them, even lay down her life, luckily they'll never ask for that.

I can't draw to save my life but this is what she looks like, these beautiful pictures were drawn by @gladtobeglados , they're unfinished but there still really great.

[fireheartwraith]

My spidersona!

I know I'm super late, but pls, don't judge, I can't draw, as you're about to see. I mean, I can, I just ain't good at it.

Anyway, here it is!

It's way better than I expected, so be nice. Not that anyone is going to read this, but I put more effort onto this girl than on my last three school assignments combined, so I'm gonna talk

Name: Camila Carvalho

Alter Ego: Tarantula

Based on the spider: Poecilotheria metallica

Powers:

Sticks to stuff

Super strengh (sorry if I mispelled)

Enhanced senses (sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch)

Spidey-sense!

Not powers, but helpful:

Brains

Six metal arms a la Doc Ock, minus the crazy

Story:

Camila's mom died when giving birth to her baby brother Pedro. The newborn and the 7yo were left to the care of their abusive and alcoholic father, a former army captain. The kids learned to protect each other above everything else. Mila was very smart and graduated early. Looking forward to getting out of her home, she went to a job interview at Oscorp and was accidentaly bitten by an genetically modified Poecilotheria metallica. Once she discoved her powers, though, she was more interested in using her knowledge in biochemestry to figure out how to make a super-soldier serum out of her DNA and selling it to the highest bidder than helping people.

She was not hired by Oscorp because of her young age, but Dr. Olga Octavia took her as her ward. They started working on the "metal" arms together. They're made with an alloy of vibranium and a synthetic spider-web that Mila made, so they're super strong and flexible. (Idk science, it just sounds cool).

During a gunshot fight between the police and a drug dealing gang, Pedro was mistakenly shot and died. He was eleven. The city refused to do anything about it, only saying that the criminals were responsible for the shot, even when the autopsy that Camila herself performed on her brother proved that the bullet had been fired by one the officers guns.

Enraged, she went to the Doc for help, and together they created Tarantula. Her "philosophy" is that if those who have power don't have enough responsability to be trusted with it, than it's her duty to take it from them. Her first mission was to take down the dealers and the corrupt police officers and councilmen.

Noteworthy villains:

Doctor Octopus: Doc became a villain seven years after that, when she grew tired of seeing Mila win all the fame and praise when she had served all these years as a loyal girl in the chair, creating new gadgets and cool tools for the spider. The arms made her crazy because they were incompatible with her DNA.

The Lizard: Her father, Roger Cartwright, turned into the Lizard after agreeing to be a lab rat for Oscorp in exchange of money and a new left leg.

Catastrophe (antihero symbiote): her fianceé, Anne-Louise Edwards. They're trying to make it work. Cat was jealous of Mila at first, but now they're cool with it. They can make at lot of interesting stuff during sex.

Other Facts:

Only a few people are allowed to call her Mila, so don't try it unless you want a broken nose.

Hella Gay!

Tarantula is known for beating the hell out of criminals, specially if they're power-hungry rich idiots.

She doesn't wear a mask because she used to have asthma and now she likes being able to breathe. Also, it's easier to talk this way.

She keeps Pedro's ashes in an ornate hourglass and also wants to be cremated.

She uses the arms to move because it's cooler and she's lazy.

[bun-breaker]

Viera culture is somewhat odd. It is as I said highly matriarchal. But also extremely isolated from the rest of the world. It's pretty much a given that should outsiders set foot on our land without explicit permission from one of our elders, said intruder's lives are forfeit. We're a pretty self sufficient bunch. Everything we need is manufactured by us and never leaves our land. Which is something we're meticulous about maintaining. Though not out of any hippy ideology. No we care for our land because we're too stubborn to leave it. Which is what would happen if we wreck the ecosystem.

As I said. Males live outside our villages. Usually acting as sentries for our domains. If you meet one in the jungles of our homeland, it's because he's there to kill you for trespassing. Males tend to leave our villages around age 13 because that's when you can actually tell the difference between the men and women of our kind. Prior to that were pretty much look the same so gendered raising of kids just doesn't exist to a degree.

As for other details. Well usually our names follow the pattern of <forest name> <home town>. Though should a Viera leave the forest they come up with a new name people call their city name. Essentially symbolizing them abandoning their old life and never being able to return to their former home.

That said. My own recollections of home are, patchy at best. My memory has HUGE gaps in it prior to the beginning of the current age. I've never figured out why. Only gotten bits and pieces every now and then. And to answer about how many their are. The answer is dozens. Even just counting the more traditional humanoids we have at least 7? Counting beast tribes that number is probably in the dozens.

Actually technically neither! A gunblade is its own self contained system. A chamber for cartridges and a mechanism to ignite them. Thus sending a wave of aether through the blade that can be manipulated in various ways. What we came to know as a gun was actually derived from ancient gunblade designs that were altered to become projectile weapons. The name actually derived from the people famous for wielding them. Gunhildr's Blades, the royal guard of Bozja. Which got shortened to gunblade and then to gun when the blade part was removed.

But to answer your question yes. There are indeed elements to my world. Umbral being the element of darkness. Astral being of light. I embody both of these. As the Warrior Of Light I draw strength from light. And as a Dark Knight I also draw from the darkness of the Abyss. An old foe of mine once saw himself as an agent of balance. In a way I saw he was right about one thing. The world needs balance or else it stands on the precipice of chaos and so I endeavoured to bring myself into balance. There have been minor hiccups with this plan. But I think I've finally achieved it!

That sounds like one awesome as hell metal. In a way it kinda reminds me of White Auracite. 'Cept minus all of the drawbacks. But hey, Personas sound fascinating. Something like a spirit guardians of sorts? Are they like, sapient or simply constructs of willpower? Do they fight independent of your or are they more an infusion of power? Is being a wildcard rare? Can only certain people have them? Is it all training or more something you're blessed with? Sorry about the flood of questions. I'd get a grumpy look from a good friend of mine if she found out I didn't try learn as much as I can about a new magical phenomenon. ^_^;

Primals are a complicated subject that gets more confusing as you dive into them. So I'll give the incorrect but still useful gist. Primals are gods. Creatures brought into being through huge amounts of aether and intense belief in a concept. Which doesn't sound too bad. Religion on its own isn't bad and a god can't be too bad can it? Well these ones are. Their very nature drains life from the world around it. And their influence robs mortals of their free will. Which is why my allies the Scions and I make it our job to slay these gods when they pop up. Because we kinda like this world and would rather it not become a barren lifeless rock.

As for the military. It's not that important. It's only really come to the fore as a result of the clashes with our northern neighbours. I only deal with them when a large scale operation demands it. And I hold a technical military rank such that I have veto rights should one of the officers assigned to help want to do something suicidal. Because no one wants to deal with some idiot getting brain washed into worshipping our enemy because they didn't listen to me.

Of course military structures and culture vary wildly from nation to nation. Even just in the continent of Eorzea the nations vary a lot. Even more so if you journey to places like Othard or Ilsabard.

Those are things where you live? Sounds like you have some very lucky horsebirds!

I've eaten sun roasted honey bugs. Bring it on!

Gods, I've just realised how wordy I've gotten. Urianger would be proud if he saw this >.>

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Ah yes, I guess you might not know much about my kind. We’re um… rather secretive. Not many leave our native homelands. Viera are mostly human. Save for the fact that even the shortest among us are kinda huge. That and we have big ass bunny ears rather than your typical human ones. I stick out like a sore thumb even at the best of times. Most of Eorzea may count themselves lucky to have ever seen a single female Viera until I came along. The males however are even rarer still. I myself have no memory of having ever met one on account of them living ridiculously solitary lives. Only making contact with our villages every 3-5 years and only ever for a night or two at most. (Yes, they come for that lol)

I’ve handled quite a few swords in my time though. My goto being the greatsword. But I did pick up a gunblade of late! I’ve even commissioned modifications to my primary greatsword to add a chamber and firing mechanism. I’ve been working on loading up my cartridges with Umbral asepcted aether. And damn, that is way more potent than I could have anticipated!

A channelling katana sounds badass though! What sorts of juice you pumping through that bad boy? :o

Nice! I’ve raised my gal Highwind since she was young. Gifted to me by the Gridanian military when I sort of enlisted. (More of a ceremonial role and safeguard against cocky moron officers ballsing things up by not listening to an expert in Primal slaying)

That said. You must have a shit ton of land to keep a group? I always found mine required quite a lot of space to run with.

Honestly, not the strangest I’ve ever heard of or eaten. But I’m always willing to try something new. (I’ve only ever regretted that a couple times thus far.)

Ah. So beyond varying physical features, what’s the culture like for Vieras? That being said, how many races are there in Eorzea? And going by that explanation, I’m guessing Vieras are more of a female dominant race? Or at least one that focuses more on a matriarchy instead of a patriarchy?

Wait wait. Gunblade as in. A blade attached to a gun or a gun attached to a blade? I feel like that’s an important distinction to make, haha! Umbral aspected aether….meaning darkness? Does your world run on an elements system then?

It’s actually made of Nihil Metal! Long story short, it’s a soulless metal that changes form depending on what you put in. It works well for Persona Users which is what I am. And before you ask, a Persona is basically a manifestation of your will which protects you from the hardships of life! Though I’m also what is called a Wildcard so I have more than one Persona. Overall, I’d say my fighting style is very unpredictable to keep people guessing.

Haha! I’m so sorry but the more you tell me, the more questions I have. What’s a Primal? Does your world run more on a military like basis or does it have a whole other system depending on the country and region?

Sort of? My home is one of those places where it’s bigger on the inside than the outside. My Chocobos are at least content with their living space. Sometimes, I like to just nap with them when I’ve had a bit of a rough day.

Oho. Time for food crimes…..