#oc Lore

[cryo-a]

An interview! Been meaning to do one!

1. Sayu from nsr! (Nikki simmons)

2. Soda and jam! Jam is my sister and soda, uhhhhh... Lets just say i found them interesting...

3. Internet yamero hands down. Maybye idol by yoasobi aswell!

4. Uh exuse me- oh right! Clotho and the stargazer!

5. Nah, i stick em in the blorbo box! (Tbh i do ship cryo x soda but more on that later.)

6-7. Hmmmm, im a dimesion traveler but entertainer would work perfectly!

8. Play games or doom scroll. Nothing like sailing upon the sea of comments

9. Ig??? (I shower everyday...?)

10. ... Tbh- [Redacted] huh... Yeah! Of course i do! Im doing good

(there will be a part 2 cuz its 1 am)

Fuck it, OC brain rot won. Get ready for the Secret Ask List

1) Does your OC have a voice claim, if so who?

2) Who's your OCs best friend? How did they become best friends?

3) What song describes your OC?

4) What song describes your OC and their partner/love interest?

5) Do you ship your OC with a Canon character? If so who?

6) If your OC is in a fantasy setting, what profession would they be in the modern day?

7) Vice-Versa! If your OC is in the modern day, what fantasy class would they be? Would they be a different race?

8) What hobbies does your OC have? What do they do to unwind?

9) How does your OC handle their physical health? Do they take care of themselves?

10) How does your OC handle their mental health? Do they take care of themselves?

11) What was your inspiration for your OC?

12) Does your OC interact with other people's OC? If so, who's their best OC friend?

13) Does your OC have a rival? How did it start?

14) Who's a character your OC cannot stand! It's on sight when they see them!

15) Will your OC ever retire? Do you see them making it?

16) How's their relationship with their parents? Are they alive?

17) If your OC has kids, are they a good parent? Do they ever feel guilty if they have to leave them?

18) What are their pronouns? What would they like to be called?

19) What's their sexuality? What's their love language both giving and receiving?

20) If they fight, what's their weapon of choice?

21) What song best describes their relationship with their enemy?

22) Fight or Flight? Are they a lover or a fighter?

23) Is your OC reliable? Can I call them up at two in the morning if I have a flat tire?

24) Can they play any instruments? If so, what do they play?

25) Are they the kind of person who can't resist a good song? Can I catch your OC singing to themselves while they do the dishes?

26) What flower do you associate your OC with?

27) What's their spirit tamagotchi? Or an animal you associate them with?

28) What clique would they be in? (Draw them in the clothes of said group!)

29) Imagine a mood board for your OC! What's on it? (Make it if you want!)

30) My OC and your OC are friends. This isn't a question. I'm not asking. (How do they respond?)

[codename-sleuth]

(OPEN RP!!! :D)

(first time trying one of these so sorry if im not any good lol)

Sleuth sits in Jonah's office while he waits for him to reappear.

"Goddamn teleporters.."

He stands up and walks out of the office, checking for cameras.

"Might as well get the lay of the land."

He begins to walk down the halls.

[cruising-cats]

[alexfreakkkk]

- Sally, i can't-....

- I don't like it either, but we have to wait until it's gone..

- I can't stand it anymore! It's as loud as in the beginning! It's noising since we came here!

- I know. But we have to stand. We have no choice. Or you'd rather live on the street?

- I don't know.. I just.. I just can't....

- SHUT UP! You think i can stand it? I CAN'T! YOU MAKE IT LOUDER! WHY CAN'T ALL THIS UNHOLY SHIT JUST SHUT UP!? AND YOU TOO, YOU'RE NOT HELPING! Dont make more noise!

P.S. they can hear all that is happening(and minds sometimes) + they hear very long and loud noises as hallucination when someone near them is in bad mood. that's why in the church only Jessica could calm them down almost every time they were "failing" because of their blindness. and now they hear this because First and Second are pretty depressed now(sitting in the same room with them), also they hear each other's mood in there

@weirdsillycreature @i-am-xp-64 @ella-the-fella @kandilandofficial guyz sometwo need help-

[stardustspaceway]

please infodump to me about john doe. what's his deal. what's with the eyes. why is he named john doe

I’d be more than happy to infodump about Jonathan Doe ^_^!

His deal?? The eyes? His name?

Poor ol’ Jon is randomly chosen by an eldritch horror to participate in a bet. The bet? Gain a fraction of this god’s power and just see what happens to him. Now he have to live his life with the power of omniscience. Just with a single thought, he can know whatever he wants. (the eyes are just a visual way to show his ability) He’s always watching but he doesn’t mean to… He was kinda fucked up before the omniscience anyway.

His name? His parents just named him that. In a meta sense, it’s just he’s forgettable and boring. A guy you wouldn’t blink twice at. His story has a lot to do with identity and humanity and even tho his name is once used for anonymity or unidentified people, he fights every day of his existence just to be Jon Doe.

here’s some Jon lore writing as a treat ! (Disclaimer: I’m not a writer so it may read more like a script than a story…)

[simplydannie]

Flipping over on his back, his eyes came to rest on a pair of beautiful lavender eyes, “Warm enough?” Vivian smiled. She brought her hand to intertwine with his.

“Now it is.” He leaned in kissing her forehead, his thumb running across her cheek….

- Back to the Underground, Planned Extermination (on Wattpad and A03)

…. She was his light 💔

[bloody-kissezz]

“the dog that weeps after it kills is no better than the dog that doesn't. my guilt will not purify me.”

[demon-apologist]

Nikki for sure <3 She loves funny, silly talks as much as deep and weird takes. Great conversationalist. You'll know she's in a bad mood if she's not talking.

Which OC is easy to talk to?

[2-dsimp]

Just out of curiosity you mentioned that Uriel's family promotes "lust over love" does that mean his parents aren't married, and at most each others favorite bed partner? You already established he has siblings are any of them related to him through one parent? I'm also interested in Rivius' family dynamic.

The parents are married for political purposes! The lineage of the Valentine bloodline has to marry one or two partners who branch off of the other royal sin retainers coming from greed, pride, envy districts ect. Or they could also marry their own loyal retainers from their Lust district. But they must bare potent blood worthy of being intermixed with the Valentine bloodline.

Uriel’s related to Azrael having the same mother but different fathers.

Rivius’s family dynamic is a bit different, as they belong to the Pride district where it has no predominant ruler. It’s an oligarchy ruled by three different heads of the Pride district. Each of them proving their own worth by displaying their own respective prides amongst their family branches. The head of his Archdevil family, is his giantess mother, named Rufan. “Their family moto is to scale through life baring the merit of their giant pride.”

A/n: Any other questions are welcomed~

[weirdsillycreature]

"Tortured by your own mind."

[vexter-the-comedian]

Garggled cries of agony, terror, and pure desperation is all that could be heard at the bar. Everyone turned to stare at the radio in confusion and disbelief of what they were hearing. A glass shatters against the floor as Tyke suddenly runs out of the bar, ignoring the yelling of the other men. Pushing past some of the customers blocking the door, he rushes straight into his car, not bothering to put on his seat belt, his trembling hands trying to get his keys out of his pocket and into the keyhole. His mind was overrun with anxiety, feeling his chest tighten and his throat closing up. "This isn't happening...it's not, it's not, it's not... " He mumbles to himself, finally able to start the car and immediately speeding off to the studio.

Paramedics were already at the scene, police cars lining the entrance as doctors roll a stretcher out from the studio. A ghostly pale hand pokes out from underneath the covering, and Tyke knows who that arthritis riddled hand belong to. He jumps out of his car, immediately rushing over to the parametric van without a second thought. Officers were quick to grab hold of him, yelling at him to stop, and very controversial threats being thrown around. But he didn't care. Not one bit. Tears start to pool from his eyes, struggling against the officers as he yells out, "DON'T YOU LEAVE ME YA BASTARD! YA CAN'T DIE YET! DON'T YOU DIE ON ME, DAMMIT!! JOHNATHA-!!!"

He was quickly silenced by a harsh wack against the head, still trying to resists, but ending up just being beatened to the ground as more policemen arrived. He watches the van dive off, watching the first friend he ever made slip away from him just like that. Watching the van fade away into the darkness before pleading with the officer who just pulled out a gun to spare him.

Tyke sits impatiently on a chair outside of John's hospitalroom, hugging himself tightly while tapping his foot rapidly against the floor. His thoughts are fogged with worry upon worry. Soon, a nurse calls his name, appearing outside of the door. She manages to snap him out of his anxious daze and glances at her. She approaches him slowly, a somber look on her face that only makes his worries worse.

"I-is he gonna be alright? You- you can still save him, right? He-"

The nurse gently lays a hand on his shoulder as he was about to stand up, sitting him down as she lets out a sigh.

"I'm very sorry...we did out best, but...there was nothing we could've done. I'm sorry, sir..."

Tyke stares up at the woman in disbelief, his hands shaking as he buries his face in his palms. She tries to talk, but he's tuned her out, only thinking about how he just lost his best friend. His own brother. Grief washed over him like a raging title wave, leaving him a sobbing mess in the fairly busy hallway of the ER.

Before Tyke's arrival... [bc I'm evil]

The odd room is bright. Overwhelming bright. A blurry light is all Johnathan could see as he stared up at the ceiling, IV bags lodged within his arms to keep him alive, a heart monitor slowly beeping in sync with his heartbeat. He could hear the beeping slowing down, even feeling his own heart starting to come to an agonizingly slow halt. Tears start to swell up in his eyes, swallowing the lump in his throat, but it only makes the pain worse. He looks over to the door, waiting, hoping for someone to come in to at least keep him company on his final minutes. But no one ever did. He stares back up to the fading light of the ceiling, mumbling in between his weak sobs. "....'m scared, Tyke. ...I-I don't wanna die j- just yet. ...'m s-sorry....'m-m sorry fer l-leavin' so soon...." He listens into the heart monitor, feeling himself start to slip away. He could hear nurses burst into the room. If he were still alive, he'd joke about how long they took to get here. Like he always did.

[rainfrog-activities]

January Art Dump

[fleeting-sanity]

Feels like internet's running out of quality charts. I'm not smart enough to make one myself, unfortunately.

Hmm I’d like to think this is kinda accurate.

[karlach-esmeray]

Let me tell you about this unassuming hammock. This simple piece of fabric strung between two trees in their backyard is their most prized possession. It was the very thing that kept them moving forward for over a year while trapped in Avernus. The IDEA of it, rather. 

You see, one day when Karlach was a child her parents were hanging freshly laundered sheets on the line when she wormed her way into the basket. They pretended not to notice her as they each took an end of the top blanket and hoisted it into the air, jostling her before allowing it to sway back and forth gently. Karlach had explained to Esmeray, how in that moment, with her and her parent's laughter, the vast blue sky overhead, and the repetitive motion, her heart felt full - at complete peace. It became a constant throughout her youth. That moment in time became her safety as she aged, the place she would retreat back to when the going got tough. She desperately yearned to return to that feeling.

Esmeray promised that one day they would have a house of their own. They would buy a hammock for their yard and they too would fill that bubble of safety with love and laughter. While fighting through Avernus together, anytime one of them would start to lose hope, the other would bring up how nice laying out on their hammock was going to be. It always gave them that burst of hope to keep going. 

It was the first "frivolous" purchase they made after becoming homeowners. Since then, many moments have come and gone on that simple piece of fabric, but the feeling of hope, love, and safety has remained.

Taters ❤️

(Don't mind the chicken. They have 8 of them living in their backyard)

[xkuromix5]

Lore time!!!! :3

Mhm k, so, when Vierla is dating Pete, he obviously wants to show off what a huge catch he has, and showing her to the club somehow made them cause a huge fight, specifically Bill because he doesn’t allow girls to join. When they decided to stop finally it was because Bill didn’t want Pete to show up to any of the meetings anymore if he was still going out with her. Hearing this, she feels incredibly bad for Pete and wants to him to enjoy the things he love. She goes to Bill the next day and asks him to let Pete be unsuspended from the club. He sees this is as an opportunity to rip her off, so he decides that he will let Pete join in their meetings if she agreed to whatever Bill said. She agrees and hooked his pinkie with his, a segment of their promise.

She does what he wanted as to keep Pete in the club. Vierla finds herself a bit miserable with all the weird tasks she had to do and buy some collectibles for him, despite that she finds him funny with his reactions and he started to grow on her more and more. They usually hangout in secret, and talked about whatever and their problems, it seemed like she finally had a friend that understood her (other than Pete) comforting as it seems. Bill couldn’t help that each time they hold eye contact it felt like they were in their own little world together.

There was one night, where Pete got sick, and she didn’t want to go to the pep rally alone, so she asked Bill. Of course he said no at first, but with enough begging he decided to go, and it was cold to where you could see your breath.

After the pep rally, they walked together to her place and the moon was full tonight, where it was just the two of them. She pointed out the moon and talked about how beautiful it was tonight, and he would slightly disagree because how can it be beautiful? It wasn’t even—he started to shut up when the moonlight brightly lit her face, and heat crept up on his face. That’s when he realized. Even thought the moonlight wasn’t beautiful to him, the person in front of him was…Pete felt this way with Vierla, did she always have this affect on people?..He wouldn’t know and he didn’t care. All he wanted was to keep this moment just a bit longer and never let this night to end for them. Unfortunately for him, they made it to her house and she gave him a hug before going inside.

"Thanks for being a great friend..I had an amazing time."

"Sure..whatever.."

He developed a crush on Vierla. Pete’s Girlfriend. Shit.