#oc: Harrison

[carbonateddelusion]

more Mari things :3 a better design for her son, her sugar daddy, and her mask's design <3

[windynebula]

I've gotten to the point where I'm designing business cards for my OCs.

[starliight-whump]

Failed escape - June of Doom 1

“Help me.”                                        

| Failed Escape | On the Run | Fetal Position |

@juneofdoom

James couldn't quite believe his luck. Ever since he'd been kidnapped and locked into a room in Harrison’s house, lucky was the last thing he’d felt like. Pain and fear had dominated every waking moment. But now he did have some luck, finally. The cuffs Harrison usually had him restrained by hadn't locked properly and James could slip out of them. Carefully he made his way over to the door. Not locked either, but that wasn't so strange given he was usually chained and wouldn't be able to escape anyway.

Walking hurt, every step sent waves of pain through his body but James couldn't stop. He had to get out. James walked as silently as he could, wincing every time a floorboard creaked slightly under his feet. By how his heart was racing in his chest, James expected Harrison to step out of the shadows and grab him. An escape attempt surely wouldn't be well met. No, he had to make sure he wasn't caught; he'd likely not get another chance like this.

When James got closer to the front door he finally started to feel hopefully, maybe he really could do this, maybe he could get out–

“Well now, what do we have here?”

James was just about to reach out for the door when the voice startled him. He nearly jumped out of his skin and spun around to see Harrison standing a few feet away with an amused, smug smile on his face. “Did you really think you’d be able to escape?”

Panic set it and James quickly turned back around, frantically trying to get the door open. His heart raced, and it didn't take long before Harrison grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him back. 

“No!” James screamed and thrashed against Harrison's grip, to no avail. “No, please!” He begged with tears in his eyes, consumed by fear because he knew what waited now.

Harrison just laughed. “Really, James. I thought you would've known better than to fall for that, but I’m glad you did. This was fun.” He pulled James along, who was sobbing and pleading with Harrison not to hurt him. But of course he would, and that scared James so much. 

taglist:

@uvanuva, @darkredrevolution

[poppy-maquillage]

saying goodbye to the fam

[ask-caretaker-mael]

…Nothing really. *He simply stood by the doorway* I accidentally…got let out, and thought of saying hi.

...I should get going now. I don't have that much time. *He politely waves* Have a good day..Nix.

Nix shrugged, "Considering its my department, I don't care if you're out. I suppose management hates that mentality though." Nix let out a dry chuckle, "Hang around, if you'd like, God knows there are plenty ALTRs who do." Nix glanced to Harri at faer feet, the two headed ALTR was snoring. Not unlike a dog, Nix supposed.

[straightuppotato-art]

Don’t look at me, my favorite sims got married

[tabbytums]

finally got around to finishing shane's ref! the uncensored version (and you're not really missing much lmao) is on eka's or the other hell site (twitter/x)

[hazelnutnebula]

🌸💾 and she had the bubblegum hair with the angelic flair

[unusualmuffin-art]

[islandtarochips]

Red Hair Man!

Talofa Everyone! Today, I would like to show ANOTHER masterpiece that @temeyes had done for me for my OC!

Here he iiiiiiiiiis-

YES EVERYBODY! IT’S NIGEL!

My red ginger hair boi! He looks SO perfect! And also, to explain about these two DIFFERENT uniforms.

The one on the left. THAT is his uniform when he joins in the Warriors Task Force. BEFORE he joined the WTF, he use to be part of the Shadow Company. Which you see the one in black from the right side.

Let's take a close up shall we?

He use to join in the Shadow Company and if you could see his face expression. It goes to show that Nigel HAS to take things serious in the team. Since, if you read his bio, he used to be such a fun and a prankster guy. Ever since he was little. And because of that, it doesn’t really quite fitting for the SC. Even for the SC’s reputation. So you can see that he’s putting on his serious face on. And he looks hot

ANYWAY, here is his pic of joining the Warriors Task Force:

After the incidents from Las Almas in MW2. The Captain of the WTF had accepted him to join in the team after he had helped Price and the 141, along with Agnes, to stop Hassan with the 3rd missiles. He thought that the Captain and his team would be upset with him. But because of their kind hearts. They decided to forgive him and welcome him with open arms. So he made sure that his loyalty STAYS with them until the end of his days.

OMG! I love my man! Again, thank you so much Tem for creating him! It is SO nice working with you!

And hey everyone! She is still up for commission if you're interested! She will be open before next month of November! Give her your LOVING support! Thank you and have a wonderful day/evening! Love ya peles!

More Post of Nigel "Squirrel" Harrison

@alypink @welldonekhushi @kaitaiga @justasmolbard

@deeptrashwitch @revnah1406 @sleepyconfusedpotato

@dirtfullofwork @pricescigar @sweet-samnang

[ana-thedaydreamer]

Harry and Emily 🦊🐰

[carbonateddelusion]

Never underestimate my ability to like characters that aren’t super important <3

Anyways how did Mari and Harrison meet you think? And who initiated things?

The air in the bar is stifling, filled with the scent of cheap cigarettes and alcohol, and the humming white noise of chatter surrounds you. People everywhere are talking, dancing, singing, laughing, fighting, screaming, living. Living. Oh, how you want to live.

Nursing your drink, your eyes scan across the floor and catch on a glowing something. Your fuzzy mind takes a moment to comprehend what it is- a person. Someone staring back at you.

Their eyes are deep, with dark sclera and piercingly white pupils, a yawning chasm that threatens to pull you in. Their lips play into a smile, showing off a set of fangs. They're smiling at... you. At you. Oh, God, they're staring at you. What do you do? What do you do? Your eyes dart across the room. You find yourself unable to settle on anything in particular.

"Hey," breathes a deep, accented voice. They're beside you now. You jump.

"Aw, I'm sorry- did I scare you, handsome?" A small hand cuts the distance between you two as she reaches out to soothe your arm. You pull away. Your fear is palpable. Why is someone so pretty talking to YOU?

Something glides across your leg, wrapping utself around you as if to pull you in. "What's a guy like you doing in a place like this?"

The question rings in your ears. What ARE you doing here? What did you think you'd accomplish by getting out of your comfort zone? The question weighs heavy on your mind.

But she smells like blackberries and spices; her plump lips glisten in the faint light of her nose. And her tail is oh so soft against your thigh.

"I don't know."

"You're funny," she snorts, claws gently touching her soft chest. "I like that in a man. My name's Mariposa."

"Harrison," you breathe. The words flow out of you seamlessly, as if talking to her were second nature.

"Nice to meet you, Harrison."

[enby-dollhouse]

Gwendolen took a winter walk through the forest in her brand new coat :)

I've never made a coat before so this was definitely a learning experience but I am very happy with the result!

[starliight-whump]

Infection - James and Harrison

@whumpcember day 11: infection

Shivers wracked James' body. He was so so cold, yet his face felt warm and flushed. To add to his misery, James felt dizzy and had a horrible headache which mingled together with the pain from the wounds inflicted by Harrison. That was the source, James was sure of it. The familiar symptoms indicated a fever, and even though the cuts and lacerations were hidden by clothes and bandages so he couldn't see for sure, James was sure at least one of them had gotten infected. Wouldn't be surprising since the environment he was in definitely wasn't sterile. Neither were the tools Harrison used, though he seemed to be good at keeping them clean.

The door opened and James winced as Harrison stepped inside. “Please no… I don't feel good…” He mumbled and squeezed his eyes shut. No more pain, not today when he was feeling so awful already.

“No?” Harrison chuckled. “You know you don't get to say n- oh… You really don't look good.” Slight surprise filled Harrison’s voice and James flinched as he placed a hand on his forehead. The expected pain didn't come, though. Harrison’s skin just felt colder than usual against his.

“Damn, you're really warm. Seems like you're running a fever. Sit up, I need to check if any of your wounds are infected.”

Huh? James opened his eyes slowly. The words didn't quite make sense. This wasn't really what he would've expected from his captor.

“I said sit up!” Harrison got impatient and pulled him up in a sitting position. The movement hurt and his head spun, making James whimper. He didn't want to sit up, it hurt too much and he was so tired. Still, he knew better than to argue with Harrison when he started taking off his shirt and unwrapping his bandages. It confused him, though. Why would Harrison care this much if he got sick?

“Ah, that’s probably the one. I’ll clean that, and the rest while I’m at it. Will try to get some antibiotics as well.” Harrison explained and stepped away.

James looked up at him from behind heavy eyelids. “Why do you care if I’m sick?” He mumbled, confused.

“I’m not gonna let you die from infection, James. When you die it will be because I want you dead and I’ll do it myself.”

“Oh...” James wasn't sure how to feel about that. It was a relief that Harrison was gonna let him die, but it definitely seemed that Harrison had plans to kill him one day.

taglist:

@mirasmirages @darkredrevolution

[poppy-maquillage]

poppy wasn't even home for 24 hours before she had to fly across the country to meet her new baby nephews, harrison & jerry!

[ask-caretaker-mael]

I feel your frustration. A few years ago, the guards stopped feeding one of my main patients, and then they had to call me in to "get it." It feels like a lot of the staff don't care about the anomalies. [@jasmine-is-watching ]

Nix looked to the enclosure, watching the two large "Cerberuses". " Many just call them things." Nix sighed, shaking its head, "ALTRs are... Conscious. They are conscious. Harri and Henri are conscious. They are not tools." Nix felt it boil in faer chest, it was more than a simple frustration. What fae felt was much... Stronger. Its hand drifted to the crystal that hung from its choker, fidgeting with it.