#oc: asva

[drunkchasind]

following some various HC and dms shitposting regarding our bbies @dreamskug

enjoy this content that might be relatable only for the both of us KEK

Devon emptying 2/3 of Ivarr's fridge after said drunk night

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Asva

[cyberpsycho-for-eurodyne]

Death Stranding AU Snippet

Pic of the gorgeous Asva reposted with permission of @dreamskug​ . He’s so handsome I could cry!  https://archiveofourown.org/works/40328109 Here’s a little snippet I wrote of Asva and Caden, his shape shifting boyfriend, getting caught in timefall in the Death Stranding Universe. I had so much fun writing it, thank you to @dreamskug​ for talking about these adorable idiots with me. 

[tripping0verstars]

Idk art ig, his name is Asva. My GOW oc cuz I’m obviously a freak or nature. God I miss procreate

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Masterlist

My writing all in one place! Will be updated accordingly. Please Consult My Rules List Before Sending In A Request. 04/17/2020

Dumb Luck - a Captain Rex x mechanic!Reader story. Takes place sometime after Ahsoka leaving the Order and Fives’ death (I’m sorry). Hiatus Until I Work Out a Linear Plot (Double Sorry).

Dumb Luck pt 1

Dumb Luck pt 2

Dumb Luck pt 3

Comfort - a completely self indulgent and in my feelings fic. It was supposed to just be a one shot, but I mean. I just dig deeper into my feelings lmao ❤️ it is also a Rex x Reader 🤟

Comfort pt1

Comfort pt2: Butterflies

Comfort pt3: Waiting

Comfort pt4: Decisions

Comfort pt5: Sarad

Comfort pt6: Epilogue

One Shots!

Homecoming (Rex x Reader - smut)

A Bit of an Experiment (Fives x Reader - smut)

It’s Gonna Rain (Tup - Reader has parental relationship to him, kinda comfort? more melancholic/bittersweet)

Ice (Rex x Reader)

Shameless Flirt (Hevy x Reader)

Sneezes (Echo x Reader)

A short request 🥰 (Rex x Reader)

Requests from This Smut List! (Closed for now)

Tension (Rex x Reader -331)

Not Normal (Rex x Reader -276)

Hair (Cody x Reader -352)

Impatient (Rex x Reader -159)

Foiled Surprises (Rex x Reader -343 + 263)

Control (Rex x Reader -157)

Relax (Wolffe x Reader -85 + 89)

Just A Bit More (Kix x Reader -334)

Little Song (Rex x Reader -209 + 229)

Claimed (Rex x Reader -311)

Miss You (Hardcase x Reader -11)

Those Eyes (Fives x Reader -300)

The V Collection. A mess of blurbs, drabbles, and ficlets I made for a friend, edited and reformatted for the enjoyment of you all ✨the readers✨

Part 1 (Kix)

Part 2 (Wrecker)

Part 4 (Jesse)

Part 5 (Fives)

Part 6 (Fives and Echo)

Part 8 (Tup and Hardcase)

WereRex AU

In A Single Night (chp1)

In A Single Night (chp2)

In A Single Night (chp3)

In A Single Night (chp4)

In A Single Night (chp5 - coming up next!)

OC Works

Witcher and Asva, First Meeting (both mine!)

[bloo-jae]

oc text posts: fiendship edition

Claire: Who ate my fries?! MARI-

Claire: That was me 5 minutes ago. I was mad, but friendship is more important.

Claire: That was me 10 seconds ago. Screw it. [kicks down Mariela's door while brandishing a baseball bat]

Mariela: [SCREAMING]

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Mariela: I can explain-

Claire: No! I'm your best friend, and I'm only getting $11 per vlog?

Sugi: $11?! I'm only getting $7!

Lorelei: You guys are getting paid?!

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Mariela: Claire, fuck, marry, kill! Sugi, me, and-

Claire: Kill you.

Mariela: ...and Lorelei...

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Mariela: Hey, what's your computer password?

Claire: I hate you, I hate you, go die.

Mariela: Didn't work.

Claire:

Mariela: Oh!

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Mariela, in a high-pitched voice, holding up a Barbie doll: Hey Ken, I was thinking about, maybe, taking the year off? Going back to school and starting my career?

Marisol, in a deep voice, holding up a Ken doll: Nonsense, Barbie, you're staying home and having my kids!

Ivelisse: Kids, what are you playing?

Marisol: Systematic oppression.

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Lorelei: How's Rick?

Asva: Bad news.

Lorelei: [gasps] Oh no...

Asva: He's still alive.

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Sugi: What's your worst fear?

Mariela: My fans finding out I'm a witch.

Sugi: [getting a tarantula out of a box] Guess again, idiot.

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Mariela: Would you guys be there for me if I was going through something?

Claire: No.

Sugi: Nope.

Asva: Absolutely not.

Claire: I hope it sucks, whatever you're going through.

Sugi: I hope it emotionally scars you for the rest of your life.

Claire: I hope you reach out to me so I can ignore you.

Asva: I can't wait to go to your funeral knowing that I could've changed that outcome.

Mariela: What the hell?!

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Claire: Gimme all your money!

Mari: ...I don't have cash, can I write you a check?

Claire:

Claire: ...Yeah, $200's fine, just make it out to 'The Robber'.

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[in the group chat]

Richard: Hey guys!

Claire: not in the mood today rich

Sugi: Seriously...read the room Rich

Richard: Sorry

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Claire: being in love is awesome. like having feelings and shit? it's tight

Claire: nvm

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Mariela: I wouldn't call myself quirky, but there is definitely something wrong with me.

[captainrexisboo]

THE COUNTDOWN IS OVER. Y’ALL-

I’M AT 501 FOLLOWERS.

Upon reaching this TREMENDOUS milestone, I present, my dearest babe: Witcher ✨

He’s my beloved Clone OC...this is where he came from. Sorry if it reads like a DND background story. It kind of is!!! Witcher holds a very dear space in my heart, I made him while I was hurting pretty bad, threading him into my life through my Nightsister OC. These two are pretty personal to me, and I’d love to share their story with you!

Asva Strasi is an old self-insert/Star Wars DND character I played with that I’m beginning to flesh out, and her story goes hand in hand with Witcher. There can’t be an Asva without a Witcher, nor a Witcher without an Asva.

Witcher’s introduction to this blog is in V pt iv, and more info about him can be found at this ask. (Edit: also here!) Please let me know if you would like to be put on the Witcher tag list (present tags are at the bottom of the backstory)!!!

Thank you all so much with your love and support, I can’t wait to share more with you!!! I love you all!!! And without further ado, I give you:

The First Meeting

It’s the very start of the war, where Asva Strasi is a witch of the Nightsister Clan on planet Dathomir. She’s a younger witch (19 years old, 22 BBY), in the process of completing her training to become one of Mother Talzin’s assassins, she’s never known life outside Dathomir and seeks to change that. Strasi always dreamed of travelling and learning about life outside her planet, like many of her assassin sisters. One day, she was out for athletic training with her sisters. Going a little farther than usual, Strasi came across an armored body. Deciding the body was indeed a male, and close to death, she convinced her sisters to bring him back to base. They brought him to Clan Mother Talzin, who classified him as a Mandalorian based off of the signature T-shaped visor of his helmet, but other than that the armor he wore was strange. It seemed too stark, and not as decorated, not even a clan symbol to be seen. Knowing of the Mandalorians code of honor, as well as their universally praised strength and strategist mind, she thought of bringing him back to health to gain his gratitude, and push for an alliance. Mother Talzin brought her most talented witches together, and as a reward for bringing her the Mandalorian, she allowed Strasi to be a part of the ritual. Once his health was restored and consciousness gained, he was met with the gazes of Mother Talzin and Strasi. Mother Talzin began to answer his questions, and upon learning Strasi saved his life, he was extremely thankful but told them he needed to be off world immediately. He needed to return to the war.

“Ah, of course. You Mandalorians are always in one sort of war, or another. We’ll help get you home-”

“I’m not a Mandalorian ma’am. Well, not technically anyways.”

Talzin and Strasi listened to the soldier, now learning he was only a clone of the Mandalorian Jango Fett. CT-2457, not yet named. He fought alongside the Jedi, lightsiders, for the Republic.

“And who dares defy the Republic?”

“Separatists, ma’am… I’m sorry, who did you say your planet aligns with?”

“We’re a neutral planet, sir.”

Strasi answered for her Mother, assuring the clone they meant him no harm. She explained how she and her sisters' only goal for him was to take him home.

“Asva will accompany you back to Coruscant,” Talzin declared, surprising Strasi, who still had a final trial to go through before becoming a full-fledged assassin to be allowed off-world. CT-2457 left with a respectful thank you to Strasi before going with a duo of witches back to where he had landed to see if he could find any salvageable supplies that might’ve dropped from his crash along with him.

“When you get to the...what did he call it? The GAR headquarters, please extend an offer of our services to the Republic. I’m sending a group to go find and extend the same offer to whoever runs the Separatist forces. When you come home, we’ll put you through your final trial.”

Strasi takes 2457 back to Coruscant...only for them to say due to him being accounted for as deceased, he’ll have to go back to Kamino for them to decide what to do with him. Strasi sees the clone make the slightest twitch of discomfort, and before the nat born GAR officer can alert anyone to take the clone back, she volunteers her service, “I can take him to Kamino. Just let them know we’re coming. My name is Asva Strasi, I’ll be flying a Lancer-class pursuit craft, Vigilance.”

She left with the proper extension of the Nightsister’s services in the future.

Aboard the Vigilance, she spoke to 2457. A little hesitant, he opened up about life on Kamino, raised to be what they are, not who they could be.

“On my planet, males are seen as slaves. Good only for the harvest, sometimes protection, and breeding,” Strasi recounted, chuckling lightly at 2457’s uncomfortable face, “Don’t worry, I won’t treat you as such. I’m just saying, you received a very special treatment on Dathomir. If you can’t find yourself a happy place on Kamino with your brothers, please think of me as your sister. And Dathomir, a place of rest.”

She holds out a small object in front of him, a chunk of dark metal, the size of just the tip of her thumb, the point tinged green with the light hitting it just right.

“What is that?”

“A focus. I use it to help center myself in meditation, to channel my energy and thought into. And now-” she breaks it, the metal really just a shining stone, handing half of it to the clone, “-you’ll always have a part of me with you. Brother clone.”

2457 takes it gently, wary of how brittle the stone may be. He marvels at it for a moment, how the green looked to nearly be glowing, and looked back up to the kind face of the witch in front of him, nodding his head, “Sister Asva.”

She lands on Kamino, and the Kaminoans are already waiting for them, along with a couple of other clones to serve as guards.

“Would you care to tell us exactly your healing methods, miss Strasi?”

“Magicks. Nothing to leave a scar that wasn’t already formed. CT-2457 just needs to be reentered into the system so he can get back to his proper clan.”

“Magic. Clans. Dathomirians,” a different Kaminoan rolled his eyes, spitting out his words, “The primitive ideals of your planet mean nothing for us, we will need to recommission it-”

“No need, sir,” Strasi bit out, venom lacing her formal request, “CT-2457 is perfectly well, Mother Talzin saw the ritual through. Or, I’m sorry, should I word it differently? Perhaps in a way you understand? Kaminoans. CT-2457 was put through our traditional medical procedure, headed by our lead doctor, and he will need nothing more than a regulatory physical to ensure he’s fit for battle with his company again. Is that more clear, sir?”

“Young lady-”

“Am I clear?”

Before the other Kaminoan could speak again, Nala Se stopped him, putting up a hand and motioning Asva to come closer, “Stay for the physical. If anything proves to be out of place, you will be put on trial as representation for your planet, charged with tampering with Republic property. If you’re correct and nothing is wrong, we will hand you a reward and you will be free to leave. Is this fair to you?”

“Yes.”

CT-2457 was getting looks as he passed through the halls, side by side with the white haired young woman dressed in ruddy colors. He didn’t stray from her side, steps falling into line with hers. She brushed her hand against his, causing him to look down to her, to see her tapping her half of the focus against her leg. He nodded once, breathing deeply. He wasn’t sure what to do, so he just thought of the little rock stuffed in his pocket, thought about giving it his entire self, and breathed.

Before he knew it, his physical was over, passed of course, and he was waving goodbye to Strasi’s ship as it left the atmosphere. He was hounded by his vod about where he had been, what had happened, what had been done to him. He told them about Dathomir, the Nightsisters and their magick, Asva Strasi and her focus. By the end of the night, he had a name; he was Witcher.

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[captainrexisboo]

🍓 Witcher!!!

AAAAAHHHH!!! ❤️❤️❤️ my precious baby boi!!! Thanks Pro!!! 😍😍😍 I really hope y’all love Witcher as much as I do 🥰

So!!! Witcher is apart of the 501st, basic ground soldier, both quick and light on his feet, often takes point on missions with his squad because he’s able to keep a level head when plans start to go down the shitter. Part of the reason why his concentration is so good is because a lot of his free time is spent in meditation. He meditates so often because it helps with his anxiety, which is semi-explored in his backstory (which involves my Nightsister oc Asva) but i won’t get into that just yet because it’s loooong and a little dramatic. And very angsty for my boi. He’s technically an “older clone,” about the same age as Rex, has been in the war since the very beginning, but he just exudes “babey” energy so everyone treats him as a little brother.

Yes Witcher has white hair. No it’s not because of Geralt Rivera. I completely forgot that Geralt was a fantasy icon when I was creating Witcher, it’s purely coincidence I promise (Geralt did do it first though, I know when to concede).

He also collects rocks! It’s a very small collection, just what he can fit in his pouches and footlocker, and he keeps his favorite one in a makeshift pocket on the inside of his chest plate. And his favorite color is green 💚

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What’s your personal favourite thing you wrote this year?-wolfer

I had a really good year, Wolfer. I wrote so many things that hold a special piece of my heart, it’s hard to choose just one! But... if I had to choose something, I’d say it’d be anything I’ve written involving my dear ocs Witcher and Asva. They’re two characters with no outside influence other than my own emotions and storytelling.

Witcher came along the same time as Comfort. My ex’s Mando oc was deeply involved with Asva’s character, used in an Old Republic D&D session we played together. Breaking up with him, I wanted to hold onto Asva, I had fallen in love with her so fast- but I couldn’t use her in anything without thinking about his Mando. So I upped the timeline to Clone Wars era (my favorite era lmao) and gave her a new partner. Someone to be a little brother, someone to protect and cherish, and bring out a softer side of her rather than keeping her as a chaotic lady Sith she turned out being. I rewrote her story to be about connections and healing, and creating friendships so deep you feel them in your soul. And Witcher is about overcoming your past and growing into your strengths, cherishing your emotions no matter how broken they can be.

Sorry for the sob story, I just love my shorty big sis and tall lil bro. They mean a lot to me.

[captainrexisboo]

OCS!!!!

Witcher collects rocks too!!! He likes to catalogue them. He also meditates frequently 🥰

Asva likes climbing. And hiding. She’s that kind of person that reminds you of a murderous housecat-

Whiplash, in addition to all his adrenaline pumping nonsense, likes to work on mechanical skills. Is he good at it? No. But he has gumption, and a winning smile, and that’s all that matters right?? (No, absolutely not, stop letting him in the hangars-)

Grudge sings. It’s usually when he’s alone, he’s got a sweet smooth tenor- but give him enough vodka sodas and you’re good to go for a one man karaoke!!!

More baseless headcanons (sorry ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

Jesse can rap

Rex can sing

Fives can dance

Echo is a triple threat ✨

As always. These are really just vibes.

[dreamskug]

I can’t remember their faces. I try so hard to remember them, but they all jumble together into this senseless pattern. I gaze into their eyes till my head aches, but all I see, are fractured orbital sockets, broken nasal bones, facial lacerations, antemortem wounds - and their skulls are crushed, and their collar bones are shattered. They shouldn't be able to speak, but they do. They can’t stop talking to me - and I can’t stop listening.

OC: Asva

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Do you believe in angels?

Asva

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Asva

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Asva

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May the angels bow down for you and lay their feathers beneath your feet

OC: Asva

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Asva