#oc: Lysandra

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FWC: Original OC: Announcement.

As I was writing my short story that I hope to have finished soon, I had to create the person who leads the Cult of Asmodeus and make them fit into the world that I created.

I wanted someone who would be from Asmodeus' domain. So, I decided to make the cult leader a siren who has the ability to shape-shift as a human, as most of the demons in Fantasy Worlds Collide can.

With this in mind, the concept of Lysandra came into being. Lysandra is a siren that was inspired by the Spotfin Lionfish. As most sirens, she lives in the crystal waters of the Kingdom of Lust. She has developed into the lover of Asmodeus, gaining power and influence.

Above is what inspired her coloring somewhat

As the human, Cassandra Blackwood, she gathered followers really quickly, since she is very charismatic. Under her leadership, the Cult of Asmodeus thrives and sees to its ultimate goal: find and capture Bianca Moore who is an essential part of Asmodeus' grand plan.

Her faceclaim is Jenna Ortega.

Tagging:

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@prehistoric-creatures @creativechaosqueen

[millie-55]

Malfoy: A name synonymous with ambition, wealth, blood purity, and dark magic. Carina, the firstborn daughter of Narcissa and Lucious Malfoy, feared she would be the first to dishonor her family name. Instead, she is sent on a journey of self-discovery, one that will go beyond those who raised her.

The Forsaken Child

Inspired by this tutorial.

[hale-of-stiles-heart]

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Here is the full cast of Fantasy Worlds Collide:

Lysandra: She watches horror movies as if they're romantic comedies. She loves to reveal in every scream and scare.

Diana: She observes them as 'research material'. She is unfazed by gore and analyzes each fright for scientific accuracy.

Azrakiel: He doesn't get frightened by them. He views horror as mild entertainment to his own chaos.

Bianca: She watches with casual amusement, claiming to not be scared. She may let out a scream or two at a jump scare.

Mordecai: He finds them amusing but doesn't invest much into it. He is only there to keep Bianca company.

David: He prefers real life to fiction. He watches calmly but is critical of the character's poor choices.

Akihiro: He watches quietly, is respectful, but unaffected. This could be due to his own dark experiences.

Krista: She watches intently and feels uncomfortable. She will look over her shoulder once or twice.

Sarah: She holds her eyes closed throughout and most likely has nightmares after. She will regret watching the movie.

Trick or Treat, from the Creators Club.

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I'll have your trick! >:D

Rank your characters (as few or as many as you like) based on how much they are scared by horror movies from "watches horror movies like they were comedies" to "holds eyes close the whole time and has nightmares for a week"!

[the-upper-shelf]

Some well deserved rest

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the great bear cubs of lady aurynn mormont

visenya velaryon: lady stark, princess of the seven kingdoms, queen of westeros for a year

lyanna stark: lady fell, the darling of the north

jeyne stark: lady tyrell, the northern jade

alayne stark: lady lannister, the golden bear

lysandra stark: lady baratheon, the winter bear

daena velaryon: lady of the tides, the enchanting siren

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Oh no. A trick! ☺️

I am going to answer this for the entire cast of Fantasy Worlds Collide. Please not that the bulk of the original content stop around 1997, as that is when Bianca is transported to Gaia for the Final Fantasy 7 arc of FWC.

For Akihiro, it's a reflective time. Instead of parties or trick or treating, he prefers to stay in and honor those who passed on. He cleanses his space and lights incense. He may spend the evening alone or with close friends. It's more about connecting to the Lifestream (Spirit Realm) for him rather than the festive aspects.

Azrakiel (Asmodeus) thrives on the chaos of Halloween. He loves to throw masquerade balls with music, dancing, and theatrics where both demon and mortals attend. He is not the one to go trick-or-treating, but rather embraces debauchery and wild celebrations. Like Rocky Horror or Eyes Wide Shut type of events.

Bianca loves the thrill of Halloween and enjoys going to haunted houses. She does not go trick-or-treating, but she likes the spooky atmosphere. She will jump at the scares and have fun with her friends. She prefers to engage in activities that bring her closer to the few friends she has.

As a child, David enjoyed going trick-or-treating with friends. He also enjoyed taking Bianca around when she was little. He would also carve pumpkins with her and proudly display them on the porch.

Diana is still the odd duck for Halloween. Rather than attending celebrations or trick-or-treating, she stays in to arrange her specimens and artifacts. She will sometimes attend but not out of enjoyment. It would be to understand what makes party-gooers tick.

Krista tends to hold gatherings to commune with Asmodeus, who doesn't answer since he is busy with his balls. While she enjoys the idea of a Halloween party, her focus is always on the supernatural aspects of the night rather than traditional trick-or-treating. Her gatherings with other cult members typically descend into chaos.

Lysandra still stays inside to create charms filled with magic, using the night to enhance her powers and connection with Asmodeus. Once she is done, she would attend Asmodeus' ball.

Mordecai prefers to celebrate Halloween by hosting a feast for everyone he loves at his villa in Tuscany. Rather than going trick-or-treating or attending parties, he gathers close friends for an evening of poetic speeches and storytelling.

Sarah enjoys community-centered activities. She makes lanterns, bakes cookies, and carves pumpkins with children from her church. While she may not go trick or treating, herself, she loves to take the kids on walks through the neighborhood, spreading joy.

Seraphine is more inclined for meditation during Halloween. She would light candles or hold a vigil. She would dress in white to honor her celestial duties. As she exists only in Bianca's conscious, all of that is things she would do. The night symbolizes a thin veil between all the realms, so she uses this time feel the shift in energies from deep within Bianca's conscious.

Trick or Treat, from the Creators Club.

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The magical dice of Trick Or Treat past says you get a:

👻 Trick 👻

Tell me a bit about how your characters celebrate Halloween. Do they go trick or treating? Do they go to parties? Are they more of the stay in and watch scary movies kind?

[knights-0f-walpurgis]

Remaclus and Fulcram Yaxley were the elder sons of Lysistratus Yaxley and Ermesinda Lestrange; they had a younger brother named Corban, and younger sister Lysistrata. Their father, Lysistratus was the cousin of Lysandra Black (née Yaxley), and held a high-standing position within the Ministry of Magic.

Remaclus was the eldest of his siblings, having been born in 1924, and was raised to carry the weight of his family’s expectations on his shoulders. He was known for his sharp wit and strategic thinking towards political maneuvering within the Ministry, which he inherited from Lysistratus. It wasn’t long after his graduation from Hogwarts that he took on the role as Head of the Lead Investigation Department in 1945, which would earn him his father’s pride and solidify his reputation amongst his colleagues. 

Fulcram was the second eldest of his brothers and sisters, having been born in 1926, around the same time as Tom Riddle. Growing up in the shadow of his brother Remaclus, he often felt the pressure to carve out his own identity, leaving him with the ambition to prove to his family that he was just as valuable as Remaclus. By the time he reached his third year at Hogwarts, Yaxley had become involved with the Knights of Walpurgis, a secretive group of elite pure-bloods that attracted those with aspirations for power and influence in the wizarding world. Once graduated, Fulcram would become a Death Eater, challenging his brother’s position within the Ministry as he tended to step over the line of legal boundaries in pursuit of his ambitions. 

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TRICK OR TREATTTTTTT! 🎃🎃🎃 (for the creators club post!)

Happy Halloween, Seastar. I decided to give you a treat. This is from a short story I am currently working on. It is from chapter 2. This feature a character that I rarely talk about but comes up in asks: Lysandra (Cassandra).

When Asmodeus tasked me in finding his daughter, I didn’t know what I expected to find, Cassandra Blackwood thought to herself as she sat on the bench awaiting the bush that would travel across the Alaskan wilderness while she kept a close eye on the two travelers who were huddled together as one of them looked at the bus times and the other the crowd behind them.

Cassandra looked down at her clasped hands. The well-manicured fingers folded together with the crimson-polished nails shining brightly against her black, puffer jacket with the white mink fur-lined hood.

She could smell his scent on the girl: cherry blossoms, vanilla, and brimestone. In fact, she had smelled the young teenager two nights ago when she was standing outside of the type of decrepit motel that she and her human father always seemed to stay in. It was obvious that the father wasn’t providing for the girl, and it would make it so much easier to tempt her, separate her soul from her body, and send her spirit back to the Abyssal Plane and Asmodeus.

[silent-moons-camp]

A Baldur’s Gate Promptober

Chapters: 18/31

Fandom:

Baldur's Gate (Video Games)

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Dungeons & Dragons (Roleplaying Game)

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Forgotten Realms (Roleplaying Game)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Relationships: Shadowheart/Tav (Baldur's Gate)

Characters: Shadowheart (Baldur's Gate), Tav (Baldur's Gate), The Dark Urge (Baldur's Gate), Gale (Baldur's Gate), Wyll (Baldur's Gate), Dame Aylin | Nightsong, Isobel Thorm, Karlach (Baldur's Gate), Astarion (Baldur's Gate), Lae'zel (Baldur's Gate)

Additional Tags: Past Durge/Tav (Baldur's Gate), The Dark Urge and Tav are Separate Characters (Baldur's Gate), Named Tav, Named Dark Urge (Baldur's Gate), Paladin Tav (Baldur's Gate), Werewolf Tav (Baldur's Gate), Fluff and Angst, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Werewolf Durge (Baldur's Gate), Warlock Durge (Baldur's Gate), Rating May Change

Series: Part 1 of

The Sharran Heresies

Summary:

Various short oneshots set within the world of Baldur's Gate 3. Prompts are from Promptober 2024. Prompts will be in the title of each chapter.

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Oh no. A trick. ☺️ I need to preface this and say that the original content in Fantasy Worlds Collide end at around 1997 when Bianca is transported to the Final Fantasy 7 arc of FWC. So, most of these are vintage candy now. Diana and Aikiro are exclusive FF 7 OCs, so their favorite candy are made up. Plus, points for making me remember my own '90s childhood. lmao

Akihiro: Sesame Honey Candy

Azrakiel (Asmodeus): Black Licorice Pipes

Bianca: Almond Joy.

David: Bit-O-Honey

Diana: Turkish Delight (Rose-Flavor)

Krista: Sugar Babies

Lysanda: Chocolates from a Whitman's Sampler

Mordecai: York Peppermint Patties

Sarah: Mary Janes

Seraphine: Clove Gum

Trick or Treat, from the Creators Club.

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Hmmmm.... I think trick!!! 👻

What are the candies of choice for your fave OCs?

[hale-of-stiles-heart]

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Seducing An Assassin

OC W40k! Lysandra x Gn! Reader

S: Stuck in a pleasure world hunting down a possible spy, Lysandra finds that she was in need of some assistance by an unlikely ally.

MDNI

W: Gn! Reader, a little NSFW, Violence (not too explicit), Blood, Reader is a dancer (interpret how you'd like), Lysandra is a dom, Subby! Reader, No actual pron but insinuation of sex

Lysandra had managed to enter the planet unnoticed on a cargo ship transporting liquor. She snuck away once the workers on the ship began unloading their cargo. She was hunting down a person of interest. This person was possibly a spy for the Imperium and she needed to get rid of them as soon as possible. She didn't trust that this person's intentions were sincere or honest, so she enlisted her Ultio's to keep an eye on them while she gathered intel. The person must have realized they were under surveillance because they fled to one of the pleasure planets near Tavear. Lysandra had taken it upon herself to hunt them down since they decided to flee instead of staying put.

She observed from afar, watching them enter a club and watched them become one with the crowd inside. She couldn't enter by the front entrance, too many guards, and too many people who might pick up on her intentions. She would be caught and detained, so she walked to the back of the building in search of a back door. As she turned the corner she stopped as she spotted you sitting on the steps near the door. Lysandra cocked her head to the side, almost as if observing you in an attempt to figure out your intentions.

You looked up from your phone and watched as the woman in all-black clothing staring at you. She had two shoulder-length braids that hung at the sides of her face and a short ponytail, all pieces of hair tied with what looked like gold. Her arms were strong and she looked like she had been running as her skin had a faint sheen of sweat coating it.

She looked you over, probably judging your clothes, even though you didn't have much on anyway, and walked over to you. You straightened your posture as she got closer to you. Her gaze was intense but steady as she stared down at you. As she stopped in front of you she looked you directly in the eyes before speaking.

"Do you work here?" She asked you. Her voice was nothing but authoritative and it sent chills down your spine. You watched as the braids on the sides of her face swayed with the light breeze of the alley but the woman stayed unmoving.

"Who's asking?" You questioned defensively.

"Can you get me in?" Lysandra continued, ignoring your question.

"Why do you need to get in?" You asked back. This time, you put your phone away into the pocket of the sweater you had on and crossed your arms.

"There's someone inside the club who has intentions to do harm." She didn't elaborate and instead stepped back to give you space to stand up.

Your eyes widened slightly as you processed what she said. You didn't really care about this job, it was just something to do before you had enough money to move somewhere better but you also weren't going to die or let other people get hurt just cause.

"Alright. I'll do it for a price." You stood, patting your legs and ass to get rid of whatever spec of dirt or soil might have clung to your skin in the process, and outstretched your hand to Lysandra.

"Fair enough." The Lysandra didnt give you money but instead took your hand and dragged you through the door you were sitting in front of. You rolled your eyes but complied, walking behind her as her hand's grip tightened on your own.

You thought for a second that this woman was a bounty hunter or mercenary but her kit didn't match. Her arms were exposed and lacked armor of any sort, and her uniform was too plain and devoid of information about where she came from. She had no visible weapons on her and she sure as hell wasn't wearing any imperial insignia so this woman wasn't from the Imperium. She was practically anonymous.

Lysandra dragged the two of you through the club, pushing dancers and people alike out of the way as she scanned the room. She caught a glimpse of the person she was tracking and watched as they took a dancer with them into one of the private rooms. She pulled you into the room next to her target and had you sit on the loveseat that was placed in the room. She pressed you against the chair but not before making a shushing gesture at you.

"I need you to listen to me and listen well. The person I'm looking for is right next door. I don't plan on killing them here but if they resist I will do it. You cannot tell anyone about what you did or saw tonight, is that understood." She narrowed her eyes at you. Could see the faint crinkle of age on her face up close. She was much older than you thought she might have been. She was probably favored in some manner and had access to rejuvenation surgeries.

"Ye-" You were about to respond when you were cut off by her hand covering your mouth. You could smell the faint scent of lavender and honey on her skin, it was delicious, intoxicating even. You leaned into her hand seeking comfort in her oddly gentle touch.

"Nod." She ordered, voice hushed and commanding.

You nod and hold her gaze for a while longer, your eyes fluttering as the scent of her skin made you feel more relaxed. You hadn’t noticed it at first but Lysandra had a massive scar on the side of her mouth. It cut right by the end of her mouth and pulled up towards her cheek. It was ugly and it brought attention, but it suited her. Her scar was lifted and it was dark in contrast with her brown skin. She was hard not to stare at.

Lysandra on the other hand wasn't paying to much attention to you. Instead, she was focused on the sounds that were coming from the next room over. Faint moans and whines made their way through the walls and music.

“It doesn’t sound like they’re planning on leaving the room any time soon. Guess I’ll camp out here until they leave.” Lysandra removed her hand from your mouth and grabbed something from one of her pants pockets. Out she pulled a wad of bills and handed you half of it. She waved it in your face and gestured for you to take it.

“Here. For your time. You’re good to go.” She held it out for you but you didn’t take it. Instead, you looked at cash and then back at her, your breathing hard and your mouth feeling dry.

“You can’t stay here without a dancer.” You got up from the loveseat and switched places with the would-be assassin. You gently pushed her into the chair and crawled into her lap, knee pressed in between her legs and arms resting on either side of her head and resting on the chairs headboard.

“Let me give you a show so you have an excuse.” You didn’t wait for an answer and began your routine. You slowly undressed and flaunted yourself to her, making sure to never lose her attention as you performed for her.

Almost nude, you straddle her into the chair and get close enough to breathe in her scent. There it was again. The same intoxicating scent that drove you wild. She smelled like clean earth and unpolluted air. She smelled like a freedom you didn't know and something that was too good to be true. This assassin or agent, or spy, whatever she was, was liberation.

Lysandra looked down at your lips, eyes focused on the way your tongue wetted your lips. As you leaned in, face slowly coming closer together, her breath on your face and your nose nearly touching her own, she pushed you off the moment she heard the sound of a door lock clicking open. She ran out the door of the private room and chased her target down the hallways, tackling the person in the process.

You sat on the floor, gathering your thoughts on what just happened. One moment you were dancing and seducing this woman and the next she had pushed you away as you were about to give into her. You sighed as you listened to the commotion other patrons were making. People were gathering in the hallway to see what had happened but Lysandra had managed to drag the target out before anyone saw.

Lysandra had taken care of the target the moment they were both outside in the alley. By the time you managed to put some of your clothes back on, the other person was nowhere to be seen, the only indicator that there had been someone else was the splotches of blood that were on the concrete near the trash bin, and some dark spots on Lysandra's clothes. Lysandra was counting the money she had at hand and handed it over to you as you approached her.

“Next time, don’t push me off like that.” You grumbled as you took the money out of Lysandra's hand.

“Next time?” Lysandra raised her brow at you.

“You get what I mean.” You replied. You counted the money she gave you, making sure it was worth your time.

“Well, thank you for your assistance. Hopefully we don’t cross paths again.” Lysandra, already leaving the same way she came, was stopped when you called out to her.

“What’s your name? For next time.” You asked.

“Don’t worry about it.” That was all she said in response before leaving you behind in the alleyway where she had first found you. You chased after her, wanting answers, wanting to know who or what she was, but she had disappeared into the sea of people drunkenly walking around the streets.

You couldn't find her no matter how much you looked and eventually gave up searching. If you had only looked up you would have spotted her staring down at you from a rooftop as she spoke to someone on her comm. She made a mental note to visit once she was free again, maybe even bring a friend to keep you entertained.

[sky--phantom]

old photo mode pics (2022/3) of my Shepard

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Hello, Pink. I'm going to place this in a Modern!Au, so it will be valid for all of my OCs.

Akihiro cleanses his space and honors spirits. He lights incense and releases small paper lanterns onto water as offerings for lost souls.

Azrakiel (Asmodeus) likes to wander the mortal realms under various disguises. He holds a 'ball' for demons and mortals who made pacts with him. This is like Rocky Horror.

Bianca likes to go to the Haunted Hotel with Sephiroth. He vanishes into the shadow, reappears behind her, and scares her. She clings to his arm and slaps his chest, but she secretly likes being closer to him.

David carves pumpkins with Bianca (as a child). They make goofy pumpkin carvings. He displays hers proudly on the front door steps.

Diana is the odd duck. She arranges a chilling display of specimens and macabre research artifacts as decor.

Krista hold a gathering where they attempt to commune with Asmodeus, which he ignores for his ball, as the cult is there to hunt Bia down.

Lysandra likes to use Halloween to crate enchanted charms for the year, infusing them with her magic to enhance her powers.

Mordecai likes to host a feast to honor those he loves and those he lost to time. He tends to blend ancient customs with dark poetic speeches.

Sarah makes lanterns with small children from her church and goes on walks through the neighborhood with them.

Seraphine uses the evening to quietly meditate.

Trick or Treat, from the Creators Club.

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Trick!

What are your OCS’ Halloween tradition?

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OC art?? in the year of our lord 2025?!?!! It's more likely than you think 🧐My beloved ocs Lysandra (left) and Talmai (right). They have a bit of opposites attract kinda vibe going on.