#oc: aeron waters

[murmel-malt]

Gael Targaryen and her baby boy

[rainwingmarvel7]

A little gift for you, @murmel-malt! Happy holidays!!!💕

[proffbon]

I love how Hawke's first reaction when he sees that Fenris isn't in bed with him is "The sex was SO BAD he doesn't even want to be next to me".

Have some confidence, my man.

[the-fiction-witch]

What are you doing here?!

Media - House Of The Dragon Character - Aeron Bracken Couple - Aeron X Reader Reader - (OC) Lady Lyanna Blackwood Rating - Sexy AF (Mild Smut) Word Count - 1475

Aeron Bracken arrived back to his chambers after a rather long day of dealing with his uncle’s orders, he was exhausted eager to get to his chambers and his bed. However rather unexpectedly he found the fire already lit, candles lit around the room, the soft scent of Petrichor in the air, and the chamber of Stone Hedge cosy and comforting.

However, Aeron nearly dropped his jaw as he saw the sweet sight laid upon his bed.

As Lyanna Blackwood lay in his bed!

Lyanna laid on her back with her head dangling off the end of the bed, her usual boots kicked off by the bedside, her legs up, bare feet kicking around in the air, wearing a black gown that had fallen gathering around her hips, her hair in a braid falling to the floor, in her hand one of the small well painted wooden horses’ that Aeron had kept in his room since childhood.

Aeron’s tired, sweaty figure looked dishevelled and bewildered, his brow furrowing at the sight of her, Aeron’ eyes raked her form laid on his bed, his mouth nearly watering at the view, before eventually finding his voice and speaking up.

“What are you doing here?!” he asked the fear and concern flooding in his voice almost too scared to raise it,

"good afternoon to you too, Aeron" Lyanna smiled wickedly purposely teasing him,

“How- How did you even her in here?!” His tone was full of alarm,

“Window was unlocked,” She shrugged,

He took a breath running his hand over his face, into the roots of his light brown hair, taking a moment before he spoke, “Do you… have any idea… the trouble you could get us both in!” His volume crawled up,

“I missed you,” She smiled with a playful pout,

And he gave in, “You would not believe how much I missed you,” he confessed lowly, reaching his bed and climbing in to sit over her, taking the horse toy from her hand and setting it down on his night stand before his arms snaking around her waist,

Lyanna giggled as he immediately attached himself to her,

“You can’t keep doing this Lyly, You could get us both in so much trouble, at least send me a raven that you are coming, who knows who could have walked in and found you here,” He reminds her, “You know Stone Hedge isn’t safe for you, As Raventree Hill is not for me. We must meet places secretly,” He said playfully peppering her throat and chest with kisses,

“But then we have to snuggle in the muddy woods, rather than your nice big warm bed,” She whimpers batting her eyes to make him melt,

“Is that so?” his smirk grew on his lips as he slowly moved to sit on his bed tugging her waist with him to pull her onto his lap so he could look at her better. He hummed quietly before resting a hand on her thigh in a gentle grip, his thumb rubbing small circles on the cloth gown. “You like my big bed better then?”

“So how much exactly did you miss me while I was out doing my training?”

Lyanna giggled resting her hands on his chest and rubbing her nose on his, "Very very much, I miss your bed," she cooed stroking up and down his chest,

Aeron practically melted into the touch, feeling her rubbing her nose against his and hands stroking over his chest his breath practically hitching at the action. He gently pulled her closer, almost completely against his chest. “You know, I missed you a lot more,” he murmured against your skin before he began to press kisses up and down her neck,

"did you? Maybe I should come visit more often," She teased squeezing her thighs around him a little,

Aeron hummed under his breath as he continued to trail his kisses on her neck, “I’d have you here every day if I could,” he mumbled, “Seven Hells, I’ve missed you,” he said with a low voice, practically looking at her like a man starved.

"You would? You’d want me here every day, laid waiting on your bed for you to come home?" She whispered in his ear,

Aeron shuddered, his breath hitching He felt his mind already beginning to race with thoughts of her lying on his bed waiting for him every night, he clutched her almost possessively against him, his forehead falling against her shoulder. His voice was hoarse when he spoke again. “Gods,” he whispered. “Must you torment me with such beauty,”

“Oh? You wouldn’t want me laid waiting for you?” She teased,

“Lyly, You’re not making this easy for me.” he groaned under his breath, his hand that was on her hip slowly beginning to roam its way up her side, his heart thrumming fast. His mind wandered to do to her, “Lyanna… don’t tease me,” Aeron murmured lowly, he took his time dragging his thumb across her rib, feeling her skin slightly shiver under his touch, before slowly trailing his hand back up to trace her collarbone. He could feel his heart thrumming in his chest, his breathing becoming shallower, and his eyes roamed over her form, feeling his mind slowly become consumed by her, as well as the sinful thoughts that began to swirl in his head.

“When… When do you…” he began, his voice quiet and barely above a whisper, “…When do you need to be back to Raventree?”

"Dawn," She cooed,

Aeron inhaled shakily, the imagery and thought of her in his bed… all night. He gently pulled her down hard against himself leaving no inch of them disconnected, his hands wrapped around her like a vice, practically holding her captive on his lap.

"Aeron!" She laughed shifting her hips as she felt his stiff cock under her,

He didn’t even know how he managed to string his words together as he spoke, but his voice was noticeably heavier and slightly rasped. “Will you stay… all night?”

“Maybe,” She teased,

Aeron buried his face in her neck and groaned lightly, the movement of her body only making him harder. He tightened his arms around her waist, his breath catching in his throat as he tried to collect himself, but he was already losing control. “Gods, what are you doing to me?” he mumbled his lips trailing up and down the skin, leaving behind soft kisses.

"Don't be foolish you know exactly what I'm doing," She giggled,

Aeron’s breath hitched, his hands gripping her hips like a lifeline. The movement only served to force his cock to its utter limit of stiffness, and it took all he has to not buck his hips upwards desperate to force a sweet sound from her lips. “Gods… you’re so cruel,” he whispered, slowly trailing his kisses to her ear, giving it a soft bite.

"Cruel? I’m just helping my poor Bracken after seeing how he missed me so badly," she seductively cooed in his ear,

Aeron let out a shaky breath, He pressed his face against her neck, his breath coming out in pants as he slowly began to lose control, the pace of her movements against him only adding fuel to the fire. He tried to speak further, but all that came out of his throat was needy little sounds as he clutched her closer to him, his eyes squeezed shut. “Gods, yes… yes I know… I want you so badly…”

She chuckled and kissed down his neck "Well then, since you missed me so badly Aeron, I suppose I could help? Would the rest of tonight tie my poor horny boy over?"

Aeron shuddered his head falling back against the bedboard, and his eyes squeezed shut as he felt the fire inside him only grow hotter. He choked out a slightly desperate whimper as her touch and words continued to rile him up to no end. “Gods yes…” he pleaded breathlessly, his hand gently grasping a fistful of her hair, “Please…”

Lyanna chuckled and picked a spot on his neck where she bit down sucking on his skin, lapping her tounge against him,

Aeron let out a shaky moan that was borderline whorish as he felt her give him a deep love bite, the mark only serving to set his mind ablaze. His hand tightened its grip on her hair, and his entire figure shuddered beneath her, almost like a bow pulled taut against a string, his breathing coming out in needy pants as he tried and failed to form words to speak. “Gods, don’t stop… please, don’t stop…”

"This what you want Aeron?"

"Yes! Yes, yes... it's what I want Lyanna... Please..."

She chuckled fixing a stray piece of his hair, "What's the magic word?"

He let out a small moan on his gasp, knowing full well what she wanted taking a moment to collect himself before he spoke, "I love you..."

"I love you too," She smiled finally pulling his lips to hers in a deep intimate kiss. 

Part two

[starogeorgina]

Children of the dragon

Warnings: Violence, character death, sexism, swearing

Pairing: Aegon ii Targaryen × Targ oc

1.10

He’s so small.

Your heart races as your breathing becomes more frantic. You couldn’t breathe; you couldn’t move. All you could do was stare at the tiny bundle in your arms, trying to etch each detail of your son’s features in your mind so that you’d never forget.

“I’m so sorry, princess.”

You look up at one of the servants who helped you deliver your son; she bows her head, then steps back, giving you some space. When Delax crashed into the water, you scrambled to unclip yourself from your dragon, whom you feared was dead, and the deeper and deeper you sank into the waves below you, the more certain you were that soon you’d be dead as well. But Dalex, who was only stunned, suddenly sprang back to life and shot up, saving you both. He crawled onto the beach, wounded at Storm’s end, before slumping down. If it weren’t for the crushing pain in your body, all your attention would have been on Dalax, but the baby was coming. Luckily for you, the commotion of the dragons fighting caught the attention of terrified onlookers, some of whom were already on the beach when your dragon fell.

A handful of women who were servants to the bastard lord Baratheon aided you and ushered you into a deserted house not far from the shore to shelter you while you gave birth.

“Harys…” you mutter. “My poor boy, my son, my sweet Harys, I’m so sorry I couldn’t protect you.”

Although they were no maesters, the servants much older than yourself had come to the conclusion that the fall and lack of oxygen were what killed your son. Hearing a thumping noise, you look to the door to see two of the women moving furniture in front of it in an attempt to stop it from blowing open. The room was damp and cold, and it broke your heart knowing it was the only place your son would ever know. You observe their actions for a moment as the reality of your son not surviving childbirth sinks in. They risked their lives to save yours.

You screamed at the same time roars erupted in the distance. Dallax could sense your grief and was in mourning too.

Time seems to move in a blur as you become unconsolable. Aeron was dead; Harys, the son you never got to know, was dead; and Aegon... The love of your life was gone as well, as was your nephew Lucerys. Two sets of hands attempt to hold you down and sooth you as you continue to scream.

“Princess, please, if Lord Borros finds out you’re here, he’ll send for Prince Aemond.”

Still screaming, you clasp your son's body closer to you. He was gone. He was gone. And Lord Borros was one of those to blame; he would pay for his part in what transpired. Your husband, mother, and grandson all played a part in this as well. If they weren’t so relentless in pushing Aegon to usurp your sister, none of this would have ever happened.

You kiss Harys on the forehead and let out a sob as your body shakes with rage. “Aemond will burn for this; I will avenge you, my sweet boy.”

—

You turn on your side to face Aegon; even with his thick hair plastered to his face and his body covered in sweat, he looked incredibly handsome. Your fingers glide along the silky fabric of the bedsheets before placing your hand on his bare chest. “Can I ask you something?”

“Hmm.”

“When father suggested a betrothal between me and Jacaerys, you never said anything, but when mother told you she wanted me to marry Aemond, you begged her to let us wed instead.”

“What’s the question?”

“Why did you only ask her when you found out about Aemond?”

Aegon looks lost in thought as he stares up at the crimson canopy. After a few moments of silence, he clears his throat and says, “I told our parents I loved you when I was a boy, and they mocked me for it. The day Aemond lost his eye, I told my mother I intended to marry you when we were older. She laughed in my face and told me I was an imbecile.”

“Is that why you got so wasted?”

He nods.

You turn his face so he stares directly at you. “You’re not stupid, Aegon. I don’t want you to ever believe that.”

“Any time I suggested we be wed after that, mother always laughed before the final time, and she told me no. I didn’t want you to marry Jacaerys,” he gulps down. “But I could see you being content with him, and I don’t think our nephew would have treated you badly; he may have bored you to death but not deliberately cruel to you.”

“Aegon,” you scold, pushing at his chest with playfulness.

“Aemond was different. We both know what our brother is like; he wouldn’t cherish you; he wouldn’t love you.”

“Like you do?”

“Like I do,” Aegon says, tucking strands of hair behind your ear. “My love for you is the only thing that’s stopped me from fleeing somewhere far away on Sunfyre.”

When your eyes first flutter open, it takes you a few seconds to remember what has happened. For just a few seconds, you forgot that your family had been ripped to shreds and that the only reason you had left was to live with your daughters.

Hearing someone clear their throat, you roll onto your side and look up at one of the women. She gives you a sympathetic smile and says, “We have everything ready, just like you asked.”

She helps you sit up and pulls the straps of your nightgown that have slid down up before retrieving your gown, which had dried but was covered in blood and had holes in it. You remain silent until Dallax lets out a wailing noise from outside the small building, causing the women to jump. You grab her hand and say, “Thank you.”

She helps you stand and lets you hold her hand as you walk outside. Your lower lip trembles as you look at the small pyre that was built just outside. Dallax screeched as you walked closer to him. You let go of the woman’s hand and fell to your knees in front of your son.

“I will make him burn; I will make Aemond burn for all he took for me. Including you, my boy, wherever you are, I know you will be well looked after.” Your hand clutches at your chest as you let out a cry. “Aegon would have loved you; he wanted another boy. Your sisters would have spoiled you; Aeron would have been your best friend and protector.”

You let out a deep breath and stepped back. Dallax came closer when he sensed what you were about to say next. You motion for everyone else standing by to step back so they don't get burned.

“Dra—dracarys.”

You remain outside, standing under the rain, waiting for the smoke to start to fade before figuring out your next move.

—

You await on Dallax’s back at the courtyard of Storm's End, awaiting to confront Lord Borros Baratheon. The women who aided you informed you of the threats your husband made towards Prince Lucerys in his presence and how he did nothing to help the young prince.

Your grief had turned to anger, and you sought nothing but revenge. You ordered a handful of knights to ensure the lord's daughters and servants were kept inside. You didn’t want any harm to come to them. It was hard not to find humour in seeing the knights loyal to House Baratheon pointing their swords in your direction, as if they could bring some harm to you, while Dallax sat upon the walls waiting for you to say the words. If it weren’t for the few who had shown you kindness, you would have burned the whole place to the ground. It was said the castle was protected by spells woven into its very walls that prevent magic from affecting it or passing through it; perhaps that’s why the lord was bidding his time; he didn’t believe you could do any harm while he maintained inside.

After waiting for what felt like hours in the lashing rain, the doors to the castle finally opened, and Lord Borros finally emerged. He looks up at you and spits, “I do not wish to have Targaryen blood spilled upon my land.”

A dark chuckle passes your lips. “But it already has. We both know how this is going to end.”

He glares at you and asks, “Do you know what they are calling you, girl?”

“Do enlighten me.”

“Aegon’s whore. The betrayer,” He hisses. “Aemond told me how you fled during the night, taking his children with you to Dragonstone to bend the knee to Rhaenyra. He also said, you used your cunny to bewitch the king into following you. I imagine I'll receive a great reward for handing you over.”

Refusing to pay any mind to his sexist remarks, you say, “You are a weak man, Lord Borros. By playing a part in usurping the rightful heir to the iron throne, you have brought shame upon your house.”

You wanted nothing more than to scream at him for letting Aemond chase after Lucerys, knowing what threats were made. Things could have been so different if the Lord had stepped in; Luke, Aegon, and your sons would still be alive. It suddenly dawned on you that you had no idea why Aemond was at Storm's End in the first place. Perhaps looking for Aegon? But it still didn’t make sense why he would need to speak to Lord Borros directly.

“You are not a true queen of mine.”

Queen? You frown while trying to understand the meaning of his comment. It could only mean one thing: the greens had already started to push for Aemond to be king. He was going to each house himself to make sure they declared for him and not your sister. The presence of Vhagar alone would be enough to sway and pledge allegiance to the blacks.

“Did you really expect anyone to support a groveling young pup who still clung to his mother's skirt over the future king?”

As he continues to ramble on, you notice archers getting into place. A battle is not what you intended, but a battle they shall have. Dallax growls, and you place your hand on the back of his neck. “Easy boy.” You clear your throat. “Your men can either lower their weapons or die.”

Lord Borros mumbles something to one of his knights before turning to walk back inside. He really didn’t think you’d do anything. You look at the terrified men aiming arrows in your direction; their arms wobble as they wait for one of you to strike the first blow.

“Dracarys!”

Lord Borros turns back long enough to see the bright flames coming towards him before he is burned to death. You cling to the harness strapping you in tightly and duck down as Dallax shakes violently as the archers fire at him. He bathes most of them in fire, but he tears the knights in front of him apart with his teeth.

When they are all dead, you tell him to go; even though knights had dropped their swords and ran away, it still wasn’t safe for you to stay too long. You desperately wanted to see your daughters in Dragonstone, but not knowing what awaited you was terrifying. Aemond, still thinking Alina and Alyssa were his, kept them safe, at least for now.

This was only the beginning of the war.

[hasanawolf]

ok, halloween questions...

Which neighbor would be most likely to be possessed by a spirit from playing with a Ouija board? 👻

In turn, who would be the most suitable neighbor to perform the exorcism? ✝

hehe :D

Mmm… Robertsky can be a bit of a meathead sometimes. He has this need to prove himself better/stronger/smarter than anyone else (rooted that he is actually very insecure). So I can see him playing the Ouija just to show to his friends how much of a badass he is. And well… things don’t go well.

As for the performance of the exorcism, I’ll leave that in the very capable hands of @alienducksz priest OC Aeron 👌🏻 I don’t think any of the peeps in my AU could actually do that haha. At best they’d throw holy water at him and pray a rosary

[roseredblooms]

Dragon of the Seas

Impending future

Rhaenyra x male!oc

Original story from Wattpad by me - Roseredblooms

***

RHAENYRA FLEW ABOVE THE CLOUDS ON SYRAX. She dived, twisted and turned, enjoying the adrenaline of riding a dragon. She dived down, flying above the great blue ocean. Syrax wings slightly touched the water.

Soaring calmly, not knowing the surprise that was to come.

Below them, Aeron was on Vaeron swimming at the speed as Syrax's flying. Soon they shot up to the sky, startling Syrax and making her roar at Vaeron. Aeron laughed as he looked behind him to see Rhaenyra shaking her head. She chased after him and Aeron made Vaeron fly faster. Rhaenyra chased him all the way back to the Red keep. Flying above buildings and avoiding high roofs.

Syrax came up behind and tapped Vaeron on the wing. Aeron bowed his head telling Rhaenyra that she and Syrax had won the chase.

They flew all the back to the dragon pit. Where Rhaenyra's personal guard and the dragon keepers were waiting. Both of them landing softly on the ground. Aeron got off of Vaeron and pet him on the snout.

Vaeron never stayed at the dragon pit since he was a wild dragon. But of course that wasn't true and Aeron knew that from his father, Corlys. Whenever Vaeron was away from him, Aeron knew that he was in the ocean and getting taken care of by the atlanteans.

They were a secret society that remained hidden from the people above the surface.

Vaeron stretched his wings, indicating that he was ready to leave. He made a few more flaps and made his way to the clouds.

"I sometimes wonder where he goes?," Rhaenyra said. She knew exactly where he was going but she loved to tease Aeron to get him to tell her out loud. "You know where he's going," Aeron said as he petted Syrax's golden scales.

They walked towards the carriage where Alicent was waiting for them.

"Welcome back, Princess" Ser Harrold Westerling said. He was Rhaenyra's personal guard. Rhaenyra smiled at him. "Try not to look so relieved, Ser Harrold," Rhaenyra teased.

"Everytime that golden beast brings you back unspoiled, saves my head from a spike," Ser Harrold said. Aeron wheezed hysterically and Rhaenyra smacked his chest. "And where do you think your going, my Lord," Ser Harrold said to Aeron.

"Uhh, to the carriage?," He said pointing over where Rhaenyra and Alicent were talking.

"Your father said to head to the council meeting, he wants you present," Ser Harrold informed him. Aeron groaned and turned to the girls. Alicent and Rhaenyra were already looking at him. "Can't go with you today, father needs me," He said with a grin.

"It's alright we don't need you anyway," Rhaenyra said with her hands on her hips. Alicent made a little giggle.

Rhaenyra looked at Alicent and smirked.

"But maybe you could give Alicent a good-bye ki-," Rhaenyra was cut off by Alicent covering her mouth. Rhaenyra laughed and Alicent quickly went inside the carriage, embarrassed.

Aeron shook his head. Rhaenyra teased the girl way to much when it came to Aeron. "Tell the Queen, I send greetings and a big warm hug!," Aeron yelled as he mounted his horse and rode off to the palace.

"I will!," Rhaenyra yelled back as she waved good-bye. She would never admit but Rhaenyra also had feelings for Aeron, ever since they were little. After finding out that Alicent also liked him, she kept those feelings to herself.

She didn't want to hurt her best friend.

Story on Wattpad

Dragon of the Seas

[bruiisedpetals-a]

𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰  ; from this starter call only ; 3:45am aest / 9th may

this not including any other drafts , asks , etc.    this starter call is still OPEN !

REGNARRA DRUMM , lady of house drumm of old wyk.   elected ritual executioner , qualified ship captain , secondborn , drowned god devotee & oracle.             got.  daughter of lord dunstan drumm (canon)             hotd.  daughter of lord vrane drumm (oc)

thyra greyjoy of @arzodae 

helena vaharel adair of @ada1r​

WULFFRYD GOODBROTHER , lord of house goodbrother of old wyk.   famed and feared ship captain / reaver & raider , one of the most renowned of his era , secondborn.            got. son of lord noarne goodbrother (canon)            hotd. son of lord dragen goodbrother (oc)

thyra greyjoy of @arzodae​

VIK REDWYNE , knight of a lesser house redwyne.   well respected knight with distant relations to many noteworthy reachborn members.           got. third cousin once removed of ruling lord paxter redwyne (canon)           hotd. second cousin once removed of ser ryam redwyne (canon)

abrogail strong of @pulchramsolis​

margaery tyrell of @wcrriorhearts​

AERON TARGARYEN , legitimised true-born son of viserys i targaryen , explorer and cartographer of the known world.  rider of sarrenax , eldest son / no claim to the throne.          hotd. eldest child of king viserys i targaryen (canon) and lady mya westerling (oc), half-sibling of rhaenyra, aemond, aegon ii, helaena, daeron †  & baelon †  /  step-son of alicent & aemma.

jaenara belaerys of @belaerrys​ 

VIDA WATERS , unknown bastard of house velaryon of driftmark.  former fostered ‘indentured servant’ in the westerlands , now a well skilled travelling healer , apothecary and bonesetter.          got. alt. where house velaryon survived or daughter of an unspecified nobleman and an unknown woman of valyrian descent (alt / oc)          hotd. unknown bastard of lord corlys velaryon’s unnamed youngest brother (full connections here.)

baela targaryen of @mccndancer​

[supurrarts]

more oc refs on my own base

andromeda, moon/night deity ; mattie, minor god ; aeron, necromancer ; nerio, water mage ; emron, tiefling cleric (made using a 'make a dnd oc' post on my insta)

[themarginalartist]

OCs I Have (Warning Long Post)

This is probably an incomplete list, and I certainly will make more characters, but this is what I could find rn

Also I apologize because I’m on mobile writing this. I’ll tag this as #long post

Legend of Zelda OCs:

Sages:

Reggie sage of wind, rito

Azul sage of water, zora

Kaz sage of earth, kokiri

Sorrin sage of spirit, sheikah

Gloria sage of fire, gerudo

Other:

Link Sonata

Link Argos

Aeron

Terry/Terra

Ashton

Walter

Splintered soul characters:

Soul Shards:

White

Black

Gray

Teal

Rose

Pink

Sky

Orange

Lime

Lavender

Indigo

Navy

Yellow

Forest

Red

Goldenrod

Woods siblings:

Conner

Zackary

Alyson

Serena

Matthews kids:

Rylan

Kiara

Hayden

Lightfoot twins: Eva and Talia

Snows:

Kelly

Logan

Adrian

Mejias: Brandon and Riley

Heller High characters

Victor (Demon)

Lex (Demon)

Lila Adams (Human)

Max (Human)

Sam (Human)

Emily (Em for short) (Human)

Hopeless:

Amayla

Korrin

King Neriphiem

Toon OCs

Cassiopeia

Orion

Ian

Vela

Puppis

Carina

Their Creator (Has name just didn’t find it)

Sweet Dreams BatIM:

Tutu (and the Others)

Riley

Avery

Project Nightingale (Alice)

Project Hellhound (Boris)

Searchers:

Donny

Deve

Dan

Danny

Dane

Daniel

Maxie

Nutcracker characters:

Toy Kingdom:

Cecil

ballet dancer (doll resident)

Annie (Raggedy Anne doll)

Barry (Teddy Bear)

King Vernon

Queen Johanna

Walter

Nutcracker solider female (unnamed)

Candy Kingdom:

Queen Clarissa

Prince Fredrick

Prince James

Prince Marcus

Candy kingdom resident

Kingdom of Animals/Wastelands:

Princess Tygr

Mouse Queen

Mouse King

Mouse scout

Kingdom of Flowers:

Luna (council member)

Great fairy council

Kingdom of Snow:

King Yorick

Queen Frida

Prince Loki

Guardian Ayune

Other:

Amelia

Uncle

Seven Sins Seven Virtues AU:

(Not all of them are OCs persay... But close enough)

Sins:

Wally (Current Gluttony)

Grant (Greed)

Norman (Current Sloth)

Marzena (Previous Sloth)

Gordon (Previous Gluttony)

Ella (Pride)

Other important demons:

Persephone (Persi) (Lan’s second in command and daughter)

Loki (Lan’s son)

Allison

Jack

Hannah

Second in commands:

Mary (Current Gluttony)

Alton (Previous Gluttony)

Kimon (Previous Sloth)

Roden (Pride)

Ozara (Greed)

Isleen (Current Sloth)

Wally’s kids:

Fynn

Luna

Ava

Alexander

Evelyn

Oliver

Vivian

Liam

Ezra

Silas

Emma

Lucas

Theodore

Ivy

Charolette

Aurora

Jasper

Creatures:

Cerbie (Cerberus)

Nessie (Loch Ness Monster)

Manny (Minotaur)

Bluebell (Sheep)

Iris (Cow)

Unnamed bat

Wendy (Wendigo)

Kraken

Virtues:

Henry (Patience)

Sammy (Humility)

Bertrum (Diligence)

Regan (Previous Kindness)

Hope (Previous Charity)

Anya (Previous Temperance)

Second in commands:

Dylan (Humility)

Lydia (Patience)

Other Angels:

Victoria

Joseph

Mary

Gloria

Fae:

Muerta

Vita

Corina

Creations:

Perina

Gillian

Tyronius

Melania

Nickolari

Lukawei

Perina’s brother

Creators:

Lindarnois (Linda) Norakath

Landon (Lan) Norakath

Meira

Jackson

Morzago

Garaath

Rayburn

Belavire

Julie

Hammond

Melania

Frieda

Trevor

Ben

Tirakai

Viola

Aquaria

Fiera

Unnamed stone creator

Unnamed wind creator

First creators:

Norcarthor

Aranthara

Other

Some Pokemon Grunt OC’s for Skull, Galactic, Magma, and Aqua (named but don’t have rn it’s somewhere)

Trick and Treat (Rise of the Guardians OCs, spirits of Halloween)

The keaton masked character

Terrifying christmas elf dude

Kaylia Nailo: unused DnD character

Reverence, Teifling DnD character

Alyona, cat Toonkind DnD character

Unnamed marker challenge ocs

Vampire character from inktober

Random party alien

“Discontinued” Robot/cyborg oc

Random witch oc

Gem oc think name is Azurite?

Elise Tierra (scrapped writing)

Idk what they were for:

Kaz

Andrea

Leo

[deathafternoon]

mini intros for my ocs since i’m too tired to create their blog rn;

aadya kaur purohit - born in sumeru but spent most of her childhood and teenaged years travelling the various nations with a trading caravan - although there were a few vision-users that would help protect the travelers, for the most part it consisted of regular guards, one of which was aadya’s father  - saw pretty much the toughest lands and humans pushed to the brink of survival and quickly lost her faith in the gods, believing that humans should rely on themselves and get stronger through their own means - visionless, but physically and mentally strong; muscular with strong reflexes, constantly training and staying fit, uses a double bladed sword in battle 

timeo dupont - born and raised in fontaine, has spent most of his life there and only recently started to travel outside the nation - strong feelings about hilichurl rights, fascinated by their social-structure, often argues for better understanding of the tribes - that being said, pretty ignorant to how dangerous some of the tribes can actually be  - bit of a bookworm with little real-world experience, naïve and too trusting - a hydro user who is able to make slightly-off illusions with water, mostly used as a defensive in order to buy time for him to escape

aeron - orphaned at a young age and taken in by members of the fatui, raised in snezhnaya and apart of some of the tests done with the delusions - works alongside the abyss order to ensure proper communication between them and the fatui, doesn’t necessarily give orders but makes sure they are carried out - utilizes a delusion to shift their appearance, though the more it is used, the harder it is to regain their original appearance, and the higher chance there is that they becomes completely monstrous and inhuman - here for a horrible time, will stab you in the back and laugh about it, no soft spots, BIG knife fan

[murmel-malt]

'all these people' are actually very vital (more or less). thank you very much! also, look at her face! how could you tell her 'no'??

Rhaenyra: That’s my boyfriend Harwin, he’s the father. That’s my girlfriend best friend Alicent, she’s my emotional support. That there is her emotional support, Criston, who doesn’t actually like me very much. Over on the other side is my fake-boyfriend Laenor - our fathers set us up and think that this kid is actually his - and that is his actual boyfriend, Aeron, who is Laenor’s emotional support.

a quick doodle of a scene that has been stuck in my head for days now and I just needed to get it out before I go insane. this is part of my very silly modern AU for my boy Aeron.

[starfrckled-a]

𝙰 𝙼𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙸 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝚁𝚅𝙴𝚈

CANON MUSES

name of your favorite muse: oh no.  I literally don’t know how to answer this.

name of your very first muse: in general,  it was demetri volturi.  on tumblr  ??  back when I had single blogs..  it was either james potter or elia martell.

name of your meanest muse: durza,  without a doubt.  I have a few nasty ones,  but he  (  or they,  I guess  )  takes the top.

name of your nicest muse: it’s probably euphemia,  or baldor  !

name of your most troubled muse: ah,  that’s though.  aeron,  followed closely by thoros,  oromis and luke.

character you have the most muse for atm: I guess tywin,  han,  aro,  euphemia and the ones I am about to add.

two of your muses that would never get along: I am not going to be obvious and say oromis and durza.  so thoros and aeron..  thoros would even try to be civil and aeron would just try to put his head under water.

two of your muses that could be best friends: baldor and qarl  !!

two of your muses that would make a cute couple: uhhh,  qarl and arianne maybe  ??

two of your muses that are most similar: james and han,  probably. 

name of the muse you’d be best friends with irl: baldor  !  he’s so nice and loyal,  I know he would be a reliable friend.  I would totally be able to trust him.

name of the muse you’d probably hate irl: ahahah tywin.  the urge to punch him in the face would be real.

a faceclaim you’ve been eager to use: anya chalotra  (  to be fair,  I am likely going to use for arianne so hey  ) , amanda zhou , keanu reeves .  I blame amanda on spinning out and keanu....  is my fan cast for a character I would love to add,  if only the rpc existed  (  it’s mister d.avid w.ymack from all for the game,  yes  ).

OC  MUSES

name of your favorite muse: 

name of your very first muse: 

name of your meanest muse: 

name of your nicest muse: 

name of your most troubled muse: 

character you have the most muse for atm:

two of your muses that would never get along: 

two of your muses that could be best friends: 

two of your muses that would make a cute couple:  

two of your muses that are most similar: 

name of the muse you’d be best friends with irl: 

name of the muse you’d probably hate irl: 

a faceclaim you’ve been eager to use:

tagged by  :  @praeludio  <3

tagging  :  @misbehavc , @aclastra,  @mangaien , @wildtruths  and whoever wants to  !!

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OC inventory

I was tagged by the amazing @loveydoveypiperwright thank you. ♥ I don’t really have anyone to tag but if you want to do it you can :)

Aeron Trevelyan

BAG

backpack | messenger pack | pockets | satchel | wristlet | purse | duffle bag | briefcase | pouch | drawstring bag | fanny pack

WEAPONS

daggers | sword | axe | mace | warhammer | staff | spear | throwing knives | darts | shortbow | longbow | crossbow | arrows | bolts | enchanted weapon | poison

APPAREL

light armor | medium armor | heavy armor | underclothes for armor | enchanted armor | mage’s robes | uniform | casual clothes | formal clothes | cloak | scarf | hat | helmet | gauntlets | bracers | gloves | shoes | boots | hood | mask | belt| coat | jacket | necklace | bracelet | ring | watch | flower crown | sunglasses | undergarments

HEALTH + MAGIC

health potion | mana potion | stamina potion | attribute potion | alchemy equipment | herbs | chemicals | ingredients | bandages | burn cream | antidote| moisturizer | medication | scrolls | crystals | enchanting equipment

STEALTH

lockpicks | probes | trap-making tools | trap-disarming tools | disguise kit | forgery equipment

TOOLS

pen | ink | pencil | parchment | paper | compass | ruler | saw | hammer | nails | shovel | pliers | needle | thread | utility knives | art supplies | fabric scraps | kindling | magnifying glass | fishing pole

PROVISIONS

rations for themselves | rations for others | fork | knife | spoon | serving utensils | pot/pan | seasonings/spices | water | alcoholic beverage | nonalcoholic beverage | pet food | drug(s) | sweets | coffee | tea

PERSONAL

small amount of money | large amount of money | map | soap | comb | brush | cosmetics | hair ties | hair product | journal | razor | nail clippers | religious paraphernalia | tent | file | sleeping bag | bedroll | blanket | pillow | sentimental item | comfort object | musical instrument(s) | toys | eyewear | identification | important document | torch | notebook | plant

[heartxshaped-bruises]

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OC Asks that reveal more than you think 

Zelda Rix

2. Can they take care of a plant? What about a pet? What about a child?

In the beginning she might be thinking of the plant and water it regularly. But over time it’d bother her. She likes animals but if she was supposed to take care of a pet that needs a special amount of attention she’d have to decline. A dog would be an imposition with her schedule. And a child, oh god… she doesn’t like children. Nuff’ said.

3. Ask them to describe their love interest.

“Aeron is… uhm - he’s tall. Next to me, you know. I think the most hurt he gets out of our involvement are back troubles. He often makes a dark face but meanwhile I think I can read the different expressions. There are different levels of moodiness - I mean, that doesn’t mean that he’s pissy all the time. Honestly, that guy has a smile that can melt icebergs if he’d try… you wouldn’t think that he can be quite awkward about some things but it’s endearing, really. I also really like it when he plays the piano. I didn’t even know he could do that. At first I thought he was some weird dinosaur-obsessed misanthrope but now I think I came to terms with it - the dino nuggets are good, you know? But don’t tell him that I sometimes raid his stash. I’d be dead.”

6. Who will they take advice from, no matter what it is? Who won’t they take advice from, no matter what it is? 

She’d listen most likely to her social worker at the community center since she can’t rely on other adults with more life experiences. Both her parents are useless for her.

7. Describe them in three words. Now let them describe themself in three words.

Mun: Stressed, dependent, unhappy.Zelda: ❛❛Hardworking, flirty, determined.❜❜

17. Do they like children? 

She isn’t particularly fond of them. Some are cute but generally, she’s rather annoyed by them.

18. Kissing: tongue or no tongue?

Oh, definitely tongue - but only if you know how you use that thing the right way. She doesn’t need a teeth inspection xD

20. What do they like that nobody else does? 

Nickelback. She thinks they have some good songs.

22. Do they like being called pet names? Do they call other people pet names? What’s their go-to? 

She doesn’t have the habit to call other people pet names, unless they give her a reason to like a funny incident or anything similar. But she thinks it’s nice to be called pet names because it’s affectionate.

[officialbroski10-blog]

nirvana (drew mcintyre x my oc aeron “quickfrost” jimenez)

background info: aeron is a gender non conforming indy wrestler known as quickfrost who works a part time job as a waiter and has mental health issues

hey, this might will become a series!

TRIGGERS: mental health disorders

“aeron? you okay in there?” asked my good friend and roommate, drew mcintyre, through the door of my bedroom where I was curled up in a ball, crying.

i had just come back from a crappy day at work. i worked a part time job at a local diner as a waiter to make ends meet during times i wasn’t booked in any matches. nothing bad in particular happened at work, just a sheer mass of people impatiently waiting for their food. not to mention, i also have anxiety and spd and was forced to work a normally quiet afternoon shift.

“aero, listen to me, are you okay?” drew asked, a sense of worry evident in his tone.

“no, i’m not.” I answered, sniffling as i did so.

“i’m coming in, so don’t be afraid.” he announced.

“oh no, love, what happened?” drew asked, sitting at my side on the bed.

“shit day a-at w-work. too many people and loud.” i replied, a bit calmer now with the addition of my rather handsome roommate at my side. drew always had a way to make me feel complete and loved, whether it was a simple comforter and a glass of ice water, or front row tickets to a metallica concert and new band posters. it was as if drew was my nirvana.

“babe, do you need anything?” drew said, using a nickname that he had never used before. however, as if he could read my mind, he went to fetch me some comfy blankets and some leftover macaroni and cheese (my favorite thing). he came back with both those things, but without something else.

that something else being his shirt. i stared at him for all of two seconds before he noticed.

“don’t go thinking i haven’t noticed you looking at this, my princess,” drew said, his accent the thickest i had ever heard it and his voice deep and husky, “it’s no secret that you do.” my face instantly turned a bright crimson as he flexed.

“you see, i haven’t liked you as a friend for a while. nope, i’ve actually liked you romantically as a partner for a while now.” i had a look of shock and lust on my face.

he walked over to me and positioned us so that he was on top and i was laying on my back. his cobalt blue eyes stared into my gray eyes for a second, and then his lips were on mine for a heated, passionate kiss that was around five years overdue.

he then proceeded to snuggle me under a comforter as i fell asleep to him whispering things in my ear that could have been the most arousing thing that ever happened to me.

“take a rest now my love, because when you wake up, we’re going to play a little game.”