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OCs As Experiences

i was tagged by: @blissfulalchemist (gracias!✌️🌺) to do this uquiz for some ocs as experiences.

i decided to do marta and cloud, mostly because i have been thinking of marta a lot lately and cloud cause i always have cloud brainrot. and i made little notes in the post cause that's fun for me!

anywho, i'm tagging these cool cats to do it if they want to: @sunhearts / @outfromthesea / @fayelistic / @thelittlestspider / @youngsamanda / @neutronstcr / @theaisstillhere / @ohwrite / @elizaellwrites / @justnerdy15 / @targentis / @wordsacrossemptypages / @meganqwynn / @elysianfiields / and anyone else! say i tagged you!

marta dardashti-roscoe💫original works + oc in m*rvel & dc + witchblade ideas

note: in which this shit HURTED because marta is trying to become who she is after having bits of her memory wiped, and like, she really just is full of a strong sense of nostalgia she cannot for the life of understand or get over after having that part of her stolen from her.

you leave people feeling nostalgic. drug store valentine's cards. a favorite childhood song crackled through the radio; secret folded notes to find later. a soft yellow. christmas lights. knowing all the movie scenes that make your best friend laugh. birthday candles. a favorite hot chocolate mug. arcade carpets. lazy sunny saturday mornings. young, but not naive. you give people the sense of being held. falling asleep in the car and being carried safely inside. an acknowledgment that no matter how we age, there’s still something small and reaching within us that never goes away completely. (and that it’s not a bad thing.) there’s something sweet about you that feels hard to come by nowadays. a “they don’t make them like you anymore.” maybe it’s a chance to dip a toe back into childhood or a less pressured place—into imagination again, if even for a short while. a chance your presence gives in allowing people to enjoy it all more fully this time around.

claudia r. dardashti 🕵🏽‍♀️original works + oc in m*rvel & dc+ witchblade ideas

note: i remember my friend kayla saying once that claudia has a protective presence so i like this conclusion to the quiz. people have come to her for protection, for not just physical things but because -- even though she's not the best with her own feelings -- she won't judge how other people feel and tends to not judge people most of the time and is good with other people's feelings. so yes, cool, cool, cool.

you leave people feeling refreshed.

a full exhale. first day of spring, a step into a hot bath; fruit eaten in the sunned grass. a full glass of water. birdsong. a cat napping by the window. the smell of a meadow after rain. deep green. laying with your head in a friend’s lap. coming back home after a long trip. freshly laundered sheets. a rallying force and refuge. both steadying and renewing. feeling your shoulders totally relax. when people are close to you, there’s a sense they can take their shoes off in the safety of your presence. to be unguarded and at ease. feeling safe enough to close their eyes; to rest in the peace and the comfort you offer, though you might not even be aware of it. you might ask people how they’re doing, but what they know you mean is, “where can I help? what do you need?” when the world can be such a tumultuous place, it is no small gift to have support like yours.

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drabble title: a big oof. who: sidney ahmed  pairing: sidney ahmed & iah elijah requested by: no one. project: heart of glass triggers: none? other than sid being a meme since i made her in 2017....😂 sidmeme. notes: sidney, before becoming a proper lawyer, is working for a woman who kind of sucks during the summer? and during this time, she re-meets her old friend, iah elijah, who unbeknownst to her is actually.....more than he seems. but she’s too busy sidney-ing around to realize it. this was just a fun little thing i decided to finish cause i had part of it on my google docs. so i was like, why not finish it?

“Hey, you!” A voice calls out through the crowd.

Sidney’s looking at one of the exhibits in the museum intently, her eyebrows knitting inward as her gaze shifts and she attempts to read about some random historical artifact fact, and fails, due to forgetting to put on contact lenses or glasses. 

So, for a moment, she doesn’t catch on to the fact that someone is speaking to her at all. She’s too focused on not focusing and is trying to figure out what the blur of words on the little rectangle says about the display and nothing else.

She pulls her face closer to the little box as she stares it down, before she accidentally hits her face against the box and mumbles, “Shite!” out loud, and pulls away, running so fast, back first into a man who’s built like a brick wall.

A few people look at her, and she wants to tell them to run along, but then she notices who she’s ran into and she can’t help but to smile a big goofy smile and hug them.

Because, well.

It’s her old friend: Iah. 

And surprisingly, he hugs her in return. Awkwardly, of course. But he hugs her. 

“Thank goodness I ran into you and not someone who would’ve given me an entire earful,” Sidney tells him once she’s by his side. “Are you fine? Did I knock you out cold?” Joking words obviously, he seems fine. And though she towers over most people, Iah is tall and broad so she hadn’t really made much of an impact. 

He smiles at her and shakes his head. “I’m okay. Are you? You…hit your face pretty hard just now.” He looks away, and she laughs just a bit, wishing she saw her own blunder on tape or on some funny video montage. But alas, she isn’t that lucky. 

“I’m wonderful. Just forgot to wear my glasses. You know the drill: Despite the obstacles, I do what I want, and right then, my biggest obstacle was an information plaque I wanted to read.” She rubs her forehead and now he laughs, knowing that he can without offending her. “I’m glad to see you, Iah. It’s been some time. I hate that I only see you every so often. But it’s always a treat when I do run into you.”

He runs a hand through his hair. “Well, nothing has happened since I last saw you.” Then he pauses. “Or at least, nothing important has happened. So you’re not missing out on much in my life.” 

She smiles back at him. “Well, I’ve got a feeling, deep down - and you know how I am with these feelings - that something will happen for you. Something super duper important.” She nods all-knowing. 

“I doubt it. I’m not that interesting. I hang out here for fun. Plus, when I’m not here, I’m working on boring things online or at the university library.” He winks at her after he says that and she narrows her eyes without thinking about it; and probably cause she can’t fucking see , and maybe, because he may not have winked at all. 

She shakes her head, confused. And smiles, super confused.  “You never know, bud...” And as much as she’d like to catch up with him, her phone rings and it’s her boss, calling her to leave. So she leaves. Goodbye Iah Elijah. She sighs. She hates goodbyes after such a quick hello.

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OC Ask Game! ❤️☘️

~tabswrites

@tabswrites Hello! Thank you so much for sending!

Let's go with Lunanera Rosano!

She's from my unfinished work in progress 'The Maiden is Death' where she's essentially, The Maiden of Death. Or rather, the head Maiden of the Death; who becomes Death after something 'mysterious' happens to Death.

❤️ - What is one of your OC’s best memories?

Luna's best memories are with her family before her planet goes to war. She was happy and she wasn't married. She was in love with her best gal pal, Araceli, and her daughter loved her. She did not have a black hole for a heart. Everything was just happy for her because those were the days before she had to fight for her happiness, or really, fight period.

I suppose really, her best memories were the memories from before she had to become a soldier.

🍀 - What originally inspired the OC?

It's because I kept attempting a plot in roleplay where the grim reaper fell in love with an assassin and the plot never worked out. so i decided....you know what, i'm going to do it on my own, world build, over-complicate it, and make it fun.

i also had been watching a lot of fantasy stuff at the time like 'warrior nun' and 'the witchblade' and my mind just came up with luna. so yes, that's what inspired her creation.

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Day 1: "Wearing Each Other’s Clothes" @flufftober Prompt number: 1. Wearing Each Other’s Clothes Fandom: Original Work “Heart of Glass”  Rating: PG-13 Pairing: Sidney Ahmed x Iah Elijah Warnings/Tags: blood mention (but not in detail, just the word lol. it's just how they met), some swearing.

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Sidney’s a gigantic woman and has always been a gigantic woman. A lot of people have been known to make jokes about how she’s probably “half-giantess” since she’s tall to the point where she’ll occasionally have to dunk down her head to get through certain doors. They’ll also make comments about how interesting the weather must be from where she stands. And though she thinks those comments are hilarious, she’s always thought it fucking sucked that she could rarely ever fit into any of her romantic partner’s clothing due to her height. 

At least, that was until she met her beloved Iah.

It was as though he was made for her, because the one night she spent over at his – not to bang, she always argues when people ask the story – but because he’d saved her life, and she didn’t have clothes of her own that weren’t muddy and bloody by the time he took her to his place to get cleaned up, it was apparent, that for once, a lover's clothes were her size. 

His clothes were dreadfully boring though, since they were all black, but they fit and she managed to make the fit look cute just by wearing them. And even he seemed to think so, because he’d made a comment about them. 

“You should wear black more – really brings out your eyes,” he had expressed, after he scarfed down the pancakes she’d made him in thanks. 

“I bet you’d look good in my clothes, too – you know?” she joked right back, and he just smiled a rare smile, and shook his head. 

“Not my style. But I don’t think I’d look bad.” They both looked at each other for a good while, and because she was so comfy around him, and because she was so scared of being murdered, she stayed around his place for a few weeks – wearing his weird clothes, until she had to go home to get more clothes; and by then, she’d been at his place for a few weeks, and he’d already given her a key. 

They'd ended up being great friends by that point. Ended up becoming more a little after that. And somehow more after that. And Sid was thankful because she'd never been with someone she'd ever been so comfortable around, or someone who wasn't using her for her gift.

"You know, the fact that you're not scared of me is a bit weird, you know?" she said to him one day. "Why's that?"

"That's because I'm scarier." he expresses. "I know what it's like."

She lets out an awkward laugh. "Uh-huh." And then she thinks about it. But since she's Sidney Ahmed, she doesn't think about it too hard. Because otherwise, she'd get a headache.

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sidney & iah thots

because i am thinking of 'heart of glass' right now & kind of losing my mind about them. werewolf mom & wizard dad.

sidney and iah have a relationship similar to that of k//ate and anth//ony from bridg//erton, in the sense, that it started out that sidney thought that iah came from a place of privilege and she thought he was a stuck up prick. thing was, iah has always had an abundance of responsibilities to uphold and when she realizes this, it kind of makes her grow soft for him.

they both kind of balance each other out, in the sense that he helps her out and she helps him out. the only difference is, when she leaves to study law and he stays to take over his father's business, they don't go after each other; despite both of them having deep feelings for each other, because sidney thought iah should have gone after her, and iah assumed sidney would have told him how she felt if she had feelings for him.

it should also be noted that sidney gets pregnant with their daughter before she leaves to study law, but she does not go back to iah to tell him this. mostly because she does not want him to think she's going back just cause they have a kid together, and also because she just assumes that iah does not want children. but while studying law, she manages to handle pregnancy and studying and eventually parenthood well. however, she's terrified of giving birth so her best friend evie kind of has to stay by her side because the whole time she's scared she's going to pop.

she gives birth to their daughter 'chandra' eventually, and she's a damn good mother. however, she ends up getting attacked by a werewolf and eventually discovers that 'evie' her bestie is a vampire, because evie explains that she's going to become a werewolf a little after her attack. and evie explains to her that iah is a essentially an older wizard. which kind of gives sidney a headache, however, sidney's always been a fan of old stuff and the weird and unknown, so she just thinks it's all very cool, except for her werewolfism. and that's mostly because she's scared of turning her child into a werewolf.

when she goes to iah to see if he can put a protection spell on their child or something, iah tells her that children with magical parents are immune to werewolfism. so like, sidney just basically spilled the beans about him having a kid for nothing. however, iah isn't mad at her and wants to be apart of her and the kid's life. and he insists they stay with her because he says werewolves are pesky and they might want to come back for her.

they end up working together and being irritating dsfdsjfsdfsdf.

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Give me a character and I’ll give you 10+ headcannons + accepting asked by @marlenealraune | oc: beatrice monroe | verse: various trigger: family death, revenge flick genre violence mention (but not in detail)

likes to say that there is no longer any love in her heart, but there is so much love there that that’s why she’s so damn mad all the damn time. however, trice is truly broken-hearted and she cares about what happens to people because of what happened to her and her family.

losing her family was truly the worst thing that could ever happen to her, especially when she was loyal to her cause. and part of the reason she’s angry is because she knows that they killed her family because they thought eliminating a distraction would make her work harder, but it just ended up making her tantrum and go after most of those who put the hit out on her family. so. yeah. oof. she’s big mad on a j-hn w-ck and fr-nk c-stle level lol.

however, she does see the beauty in the world. every day she likes to buy herself a bouquet of flowers. she will say it’s because it’s some poor loser’s funeral, but really it’s because she loves to look at them and enjoys how they smell.

she is truly a hopeless romantic but she’s terrified of letting anyone close after what happened to her husband. she thinks that she will lose whoever she lets in. but that doesn’t stop her from having romantic daydreams and dreams about people she finds attractive. and occasionally she will date, but she tends to ghost after scaring herself away.

likes to see herself as a protector. of what exactly? she’s not sure. but she likes to keep people safe. people need to feel safe in their environments. that’s her feelings about it.

she has a necklace with a heart-shaped locket with a photo of her daughter and son in it that she’ll look at a lot when she’s feeling down. and a photo of her husband she keeps around in random places.

is incredibly great with weapons. but can kill you with a paperclip if she wants.

surprisingly not the worst conversationalist and not a grump. but also not boring as a person either. just don’t let her drink, cause she’s a sad drunk.

learned to kill from a hitman who tried to kill her, who she was a fan of. since her father was an assassin, she’d heard stories about this man from him and had kept up with his methods and wanted to learn from him. and oddly, instead of killing her he taught them to her.

she works at a diner in her free time. and doesn’t mind it cause the lady lets her work whatever hours she chooses because she considers her a bodyguard. weirdly, trice doesn’t hate customer service because it makes her feel normal and it humbles her to take an insult from time-to-time and also helps her manage her temper.

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HELLO! THANKS FOR SENDING. 💫 @targentis

KNIGHT OF SWORDS: AMBITION (What is your loftiest, wildest goal?)

My wildest goal would be to actually finish one of my passion projects or at least one of my projects. PERIOD. I have gotten a poem in a college booklet before and that's the coolest thing that's ever happened to me because I thought the poem was hot garbage BUT i finished it last minute and was proud i actually finished. So I just think finishing a book that's not a poem and something I actually like and am proud of would be so much cooler. Hell, it wouldn't even need to be published. I'd just want to finish SOMETHING and be proud I finished something.

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Heart of Glass || Sidney Ahmed & Iah Elijah

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Heart of Glass || Sidney Ahmed & Iah Elijah

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00, 13, and 28 for the writer meme 🥰

Thank you for sending, Briana!!! ♥️🌺🥰 @elysianfiields

THE FOOL: BEGINNINGS (What is the opening line to your current work?)

Here's the beginning line to a reworking of my main 'The Palms Universe' story: 'Bury Me Deep' ---

Memory. Sometimes it has a way of opening your eyes and mind. Other times, memory has a way of shattering you like glass.

DEATH: ENDINGS (What is your favorite ending to write i.e happy, sad, bittersweet?)

I love to write a bittersweet ending where everyone gets what they want... but the thing is: it's not what they knew they wanted, or what they assumed they wanted at the beginning of the story. It's something they don't realize they wanted until the story ends, and they're oddly happy, despite all the hardships they've went through. Like, I don't want my endings to be over-the-top happy or fluffy, but I also do not want something super depressing, seeing as I am always super angry when a story I like ends and my faves either die or don't get something positive out of their experience. Hopefully that makes sense. But basically, I do love when endings hurt a little, but also satisfy the reader and myself.

SEVEN OF CUPS: OVERWHELMED BY CHOICE (How do you decide which story idea to pursue? How many do you have?)

I am frequently overwhelmed by what I start. Mostly because, for example, 'The Palms Universe' is so huge combined with the 'Sunetta Universe' seeing as they are linked. Like I can work on them at the same time cause I know what's gonna go on in my head, but I also know that's not the best way to get anything done.

But I do write a lot when I am free from work and home duties, and I tend to choose whatever is loudest inspiration wise at the moment. I have 18 stories that I'll write for sporadically (minus my fanworks ideas) and tbh I feel like if I ever finish any it'll probably be 'Bury Me Deep' aka the Claudia trilogy. Because I love her and it's been my passion project for years.

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claudia dardashti headcanon:

she's typically wearing some form of gloves. it has nothing to do with really anything other than she doesn't like skin to skin contact unless she's fond of you. and to be honest, she just does not like touching things with bare hands, either.

there's more to this that i might expand on, but i feel like basically the gist is, cloud's always wearing gloves unless she's fond of you, and then she's not.

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Prompt: None Who: Cassian Barakzai & Caesar Kane WIP: Magically Inclined Triggers: Swearing. Notes: Cass & Cee being cute.

Cass has never brought Caesar over to her place. It’s not because she doesn’t like her or because bringing someone home feels too intimate, she just travels too much and is rarely ever home, so her small apartment in London is typically messy. She had warned Caesar of this before having brought her to her place and she had made a joke. 

“You mean witches can’t just crinkle their nose like ‘bewitched’ and have their whole house cleaned?” 

And that had actually caused Cass to laugh harder than she’d laughed in a long time. Because, well, some witches could clean their homes with magic. It’s just, Cass’ parents were too busy teaching her protection spells and attack spells to teach her basic home spells. And well, she was much too embarrassed to tell Caesar that because Caesar’s parents appeared to love her to bits, when it was clear that Cass’ only loved her potential power. 

As Caesar spoke to her about her home, and as Cass opened the door to her apartment, she thought of that. The thought of the lack of love her parents showed her throughout the years dissipated when Caesar hugged her and then ran into her apartment and smiled. “It’s not as bad as I thought it’d be. It’s messy, but it’s not…as if it’s a pig pen, you know?” she said all too calmly, sitting on her couch. “Very very how I pictured the decor though. Whimsy goth to the max.” 

Cass felt her lips twitch into a smile. She was about to thank her but her stomach growled. “You hungry?” she asked, turning to the other woman, who nodded and stood up. 

“Sure am. You even got anything in the fridge though?” Caesar asked, curiously. 

Cass grinned. “Actually, there’s an italian place not too far from here, they bring me stuff in under five minutes cause I’ve done them a few favors. I was wondering if you wanted a bite from there?” Her eyes focused on the Caesar who hummed in thought before she nodded. “Okay cool.” 

But just as Cass was about to make a phone call, Caesar smiled at her, the type of smile Cass hadn’t been given by her. “Why’re you looking at me like that?” she asked.

“You’ve been kind to me, Barakzai…” she said softly. 

“Okay…” Cass replied, confused. 

“Real kind….” Caesar continued, right before she got on her tiptoes and kissed Cassian’s cheek, causing her to turn a bright shade of red. 

“Hey….” was all Cass could say. “You hit your head earlier?” She was going to say more, but then Caesar walked away, smiling still, causing Cass to mouth ‘what the fuck’ to herself before taking a seat.

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drabble title: a friend who: caesar madea kane & cassian barakzai pairing: caesar madea kane & cassian barakzai *though currently they’re just friends requested by: no one project: magically inclined triggers: none? notes: to lazy to explain anything to readers. just felt like doing a cass & cee drabble before bed. 

The amount of confusion Caesar must be feeling makes Cassian feel a little bad for her. Knowing you're chosen for greatness must seem like a lot when it’s not something you’ve prepared for your whole life like she has. Though fate says the two of them are supposed to work together, the idea of having to be chosen at all must be a bit much to wrap one’s head around. Especially with a history like Caesar’s.

Thing is, when Cass comes back to her weird little knick-knack shop the next day, expecting Cee to run off and call her crazy after she’d thought it over, Cee ends up walking over to her as soon as the bell chimes and Cass walks through the door to the shop. 

“Hey,” Cass says coolly, wincing slightly because she expects fuckery might be afoot and that this might be some sort of game. 

But no, Cee just shrugs, smiles. “Hey. I’ve been thinking about the ‘Chosen Two’ stuff, and I want to tell you that I’m in. And even though I had a full on panic attack about it last night, because - despite what you say - I don’t have a magic bone in my body, I think I can help you and I want to help the world, too.” The dark haired woman nods slowly, pushes curly hair behind her ear and Cass finds herself confused. 

“I can train it out of you, if you don’t think it’s there -- but it’s there. It might seem like I’m trying to kill you though, which is why I’m hesitant. I don’t want you to think this is something I came up with just to hurt some random stranger,” Cassian adds, shrugging slightly. “But the prophecy never ever states that we work together due to magic. It was just stated we find each other and work together. You see, I can’t work on my own. I fall into chaos on my own, I’m….” 

Before she can say anything else, the strange and unusual knick-knack shop owner just smiles. “You’re …destructive? Cause that’s me, too. I work better with people. Which I thought about, too. I think you need a friend, and I can be your friend.” 

Cass feels as though she’s already waxed poetic enough, so she just gives a thumbs up, and says, “Basically, yeah,” before she dickishly puts on some shades indoors, and sighs. 

Cass wants to tell Cee she’s glad she’s in this with her, she wants to tell her that she needs a partner. But doing so just seems like too much already, so she does something she saves for friends and loved ones – she smiles. 

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♩ - A song that makes me think of my muse.

thank you for sending! 🥰✌️ much appreciated!

i could do just one song.

but for my character marta roscoe's witchblade!au & to be honest marta as a whole, i've got a playlist i'm always bopping around to sdfklsfsdlkjfs.

and it's this playlist that i'm obsessed with

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🌺🎹🥊

@thelittlestspider thank you kimi!

tw: emotional manipulation on the last one

Let's go with Amada Rosewell.

She's in the Palm Universe. She's Claudia's sister, but she's also Antigone's love interest in 'There will be Blood', which is an action styled novel. I haven't really worked out much about it, so it doesn't have an intro or anything just yet, but I really love the characters so far. But, she's a romance author, who also works for The Conspiracy as an archivist. If this makes no sense I just got excited and rambled. xD

🌺- Do they have any love interest(s)?

Yes, Amada's love interest is Antigone. Antigone was originally going to steal as much information about 'The Conspiracy' as she possibly could because she believes that they are secretly experimenting on people under a different pseudonym. However, instead of arguing with Antigone or Antigone having to kidnap her or anything, Ama just told her she wanted to help and she knew she was. And that she thinks that there is more going on than people are telling her. So Ama and Antigone start as friends to lovers. And though Ama doesn't really kill anyone --- despite her being better at it than both of her sisters -- Antigone keeps her around and falls in love with her. It's actually a cute relationship because Ama accepts Antigone and lets her be herself to the point where she even tells her her name before she changed it to Antigone. And Ama gets to be who she truly is without being judged, aka, someone cares deeply for people and things and doesn't exactly know when to shut up.

🎹 - Do they have any hobbies?

Amada enjoys to learn. Amada is always learning a little bit of everything. Much like her sisters, she has bits and pieces of memories that Delphine gives her. However, since she was too empathetic to kill, she mostly took on memories academics. So Ama has a lot of useless facts in her head. So sometimes she knows how to do things really well, and sometimes she knows how to do things half-way. Her best skill and favorite hobby is writing though. She has a lesbian erotica series out that's written under another name that's widely popular with the gay community the palms. they all really want to know who the hell she is. haha. and Delphine always wondered why she wasted her talent writing TRASH. but whatever delphine's such a hater!

🥊 -What do they love to do? What do they hate to do?

Ama loves to go on adventures. She was stuck doing whatever Delphine - her mother and leader of the Conspiracy - for ages. And up until Delphine trusted her she wasn't able to leave her sight. Then, when she was trusted she got her own building where she was watched and even her friends were likely people known by Delphine. So it was always a lie. But now, she gets her freedom and it's all pretty exciting to get out of her little bubble.

Amada loves to write. But now she gets to experience life with Antigone. Like sure a lot of the time she's getting shot at, or someone is using a telekinetic power on them, or attempting to blow them the fuck up with their mind. But it's fine. Cause when someone's not trying to kill them, they're planet hopping!

Seeing purple skies, eating different plantary foods, meeting different species and people. It's all well and fun. And Ama loves it.

What Ama hates is just any time she has to come in contact with Delphine. She doesn't hate her, but she is easily controlled by her. And is easily manipulated by her powers. So it's just...ugh.

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work in progress: heart of glass type of writing: drabble who: sidney ahmed & iah elijah / mentions evie faraday genre: the supernatural triggers: mentions slight pain. notes: sidney just went through her full moon transformation. idk if it makes sense but oh well posting, hell yeaaah!

Sid’s aching all over. Almost like she’s gotten beat up in an all-women’s fight club or something. And while there is a rule between her and Iah and Evie, where she’s promised not to bring up to others what she goes through once a month, she sometimes feels like things would be easier if she was actually involved in an all-women’s fight club, instead of transforming into a werewolf. Mostly because, all the werewolf rubbish is a little too much for her, even when it is a once-a-month event.  

Evie says she’s lucky that she only has to deal with the werewolf thing once a month. Because Evie has to deal with being a vampire full-time. Yet, the thing is, Sid does has to deal with being a werewolf daily. Just not the turning bits that everyone assumes.

Because she does have that extra added bit of scent. Then she does hear a little more than everyone else. And, uhm, of course, her appetite is through the roof.

There are also a few more things, like her obsession with the moon, but she just thinks that’s just her obsession with it because she wants to cling to something she’s liked since from before she was scratched. But who really knows?

All she knows is Evie doesn’t really know shite about werewolves, does she? Since, all those years of living, and she’s hated werewolves. The only reason she cares about them now, is she liked her before she got turned. Sooo, of course, now she’s going to like them. And of course, she’s going to want to help her. 

But it just sucks, knowing her friend, deep down probably doesn’t like her. Yet, then again, Evie’s a bit dense — probably doesn’t dislike anyone once she decides she likes them.

This leads Sid to shake that off as she walks through the street in a ripped shirt and some ripped slacks, and a towel covering her bottom half as her hair stays piled over her head. 

“What’s up gorgeous lady? Going my way?” Iah asks her as he drives by, after rolling down his window.

She rolls her eyes. “I don’t believe so, Mr.” She jokes, putting on an American accent. “Don’t even know where your way even is.” She then smiles a little, before using her posh accent. “Thanks for showing up early though. I hate waiting. It’s always embarrassing walking around half-naked if I’m covered up in dirt, that I didn’t willingly put myself in. Fucking wolf shenanigans…” She mumbles before getting in the car. 

“Well, you look fine.”

“Fine’s not cute, Iah,” Sidney corrects.

Iah rolls his eyes and waves side to side before driving off. “You should consider changing in my basement. I had a friend who used to change there.”

“That’s very Wuthering Heights. My response to that is no.” Iah chuckles at that, and then they listen to some music and drive to his place in silence. Sidney pouting and him thinking of what the hell could be going through her head.