#oc notebook

[wyldblunt]

bombastic fantastic she eats a lot of plastic

it's time for....damage facts

this may be shocking but her name is not actually Big Damage. she chose it when joining viper squad bc she wanted to match donner and daimhin (then merrit came along and COCKED IT ALL UP)

left the grove pretty early, spent a lot of her formative years in a large skritt scratch -- though she won't say which one. she still has a family back there, and due to how Literally Everyone In The World treats skritt she doesn't trust anyone about it

notably the only member of viper squad who doesn't have some kind of complex about glyndwr. a lot of this can be attributed to her being the most self-assured and confident member but it also could have something to do with the fact that she's older than him

loves the squad to death but never ever expresses it plainly bc she is, in her own words, "not into all that goopy shit." instead it comes out as a lot of biting and tackling which is maybe not communicating her feelings as directly as she thinks it is

[kathsuhiro]

bro, i love drawing Mychael, he's so—

[lav3nder-bees]

because i dont really have time to draw rn please take some questionable quality sketches as compensation for you to not unfollow me 🙏

top to bottom, left to right is:

jamil, vil, idia, ace, and my friends yuu (yukari)

[uldren-sov]

the reality (not the expectation) of what it's like sleeping with Seven Lawless. - Camy Rose ~dated five years ago~

Comm'd the amazing and talented @aevari tysm bestie!! Of yet another meme of my OC Camy and @infamous-if 's most divisive clingy sleeper Seven Lawless

Blank version under the cut!

[yinmeowjii]

notebook stuff 📕💖

[rhinoyo]

some milgram doodles from my notebook i redrew digitally <3

[s0rr3l]

just admiring the view 🐟🥥

Lǐyú - “… and if we eliminate all other possibilities, the secret realm entrance should be here- are you even listening?

Monkey - ‪૮ ᵒ̴̶̷̤ ﻌ ᵒ̴̶̷̤ ა‬

@jeminiikrystal @blackknight-kai @marcu-bug

got the map from the big book of tashi! here is the source of picture

[valgeristik]

Larian, wheres the "lose your absolute shit" dialogue option 🤨

(Featuring: Aino, who didn't ask for any of this)

[maurzipan101]

weren’t we the stars in heaven? 🌌

weren’t we the salt in the sea? 🌅

…

I love Adrienne Lenker 😭

[rogdona]

[inafieldofdaisies]

[wyldblunt]

listen my main SotO report for all of you is this is the kind of behavior glyndwr was reduced to throughout. to preserve whatever scraps of his ego remained.

[lonelywanderingflower]

“There’s some things you can get over, others you can’t, and probably never will. That’s not to say that things won’t get better, but even a fully healed scar leaves something behind.” 📖🖊️✨

ig: peacecoastjunebug

[starrysharks]

he gets kranky in the mornings if you know what i mean

[ikemenomegas]

There's that scene in Phantom Parade where Gojo tells nanami that if he didn't go with him, he would scream and cry on the spot and in your au, id expect nanami to slowly turn to gojo's alpha and go: 😕😮‍💨

😆i have no idea the context of that interaction, sounds like something inspired by Gojo and Nanami's terrible Hokkaido work adventure, but it did make me giggle bc you're absolutely correct

"Why is he like this?"

"Hmm?" you turned slowly. Satoru had kept you up last night. You stifled a yawn. You'd spent over six hours humoring him through losing spectacularly at final fantasy fifteen. Or at least you thought it was losing, could you lose that kind of game? Either way, you were pleasantly sleepy and the world felt washed in cotton.

So you thought Nanami had spoken, but maybe that was just many years of getting good at reading the gradation of Kento Nanami's Shades of Exasperation.

Nanami was staring at you and so was Satoru, with a kind of familiar hesitation that indicated he was awaiting some kind of reaction from one or both of you. So you decided that whether or not Nanami had spoken was probably irrelevant.

Your kouhai's expression now told you he was seriously wondering whether or not you'd been hit on the head when he wasn't looking. It wasn't like you'd complain about it if you had been.

"I'll go with you, Satoru," you said, equably, gazing up into your mate's covered eyes and falling back on something that occasionally satisfied whatever mood he was in, although efficacy tended to depend upon what exactly he wanted. Where were promising to go? No clue, but hopefully somewhere where you could get something to drink. As you'd grown older, staying awake all or most of the night seemed to make you more inclined to dehydration the next day.

A loud, whiny "Noo-ooo," left Satoru's lips. They were glossy with just a slightly darker shade of pink at the center like he'd freshly applied the lip tint you'd bought him last week. He'd said it was some limited edition thing that tasted, or at least smelled like it should taste, like umeshu.

"Of course you'd come--" Satoru had continued with making a scene, and Nanami looked like he was starting to grind his jaw a little, which was a bad habit both you and Shoko had been trying to break him of, "--unless you're the kind of alpha to leave me alone--".

You reached for Nanami's shoulder to prod him but your hand was snatched from the air and enfolded into Satoru's, a jealous tint to the air that you knew was all performative. Probably.

At least that had worked. Nanami looked like his mouth was about to drop open.

You wanted to point out that Satoru was already well on the way to crocodile tears by this point. "I thought the crying was going to be for Nanami," you teased with a tired, almost fond sigh.

A loud, near approximation of a whining, petulant sob left Satoru's pink lips. You wondered if there was actually any alcohol in the lip tint. Maybe the fumes were going to his head.

"Why are you ganging up on me!?" he exclaimed, ridiculous and provocative, and clearly angling to see where this was going.

Fine. Never let it be said that you didn't know how to go for a killing blow, even against Gojo Satoru,

"Well, you look awful pretty when you cry. I just thought I'd give you a chance to show it off," you said, reaching up to cup his cheek, the very image of an alpha placating an omega.

Nanami's palm hit his face with a near audible little smack. Whoops.

Satoru snickered as he drew you up the street, long legs eating up the distance so smooth it was almost like he was gliding. You followed along, trailing for a bit just to make sure Nanami was in fact, grudgingly, trudging along in Satoru's wake.

It occurred to you that you still didn't know where he thought you were going.

[shamefulzombie]

badump.

haven't released this mf into the wild, finally made him a ref