#oc: cooper mccoy

[strafethesesinners]

Which of the 16 Main Archetypes is your OC?

Browsing uquiz and decided to take this quiz for my boys and start a tag chain!

The Outlaw

You're fiercely independent with a sense of self that keeps you from bending to societal constraints. Okay, so you don't make a lot of friends, but the ones you do have are loyal and have similar values. Other characters do resent you, but they have a secret jealously of your freedom and absolute disregard for their hierarchies. For example, the Sheriff of Nottingham (from Robin Hood) expresses his hidden envy of a life that he could never have. Other outlaws in literature are Roux from Chocolat by Joanne Harris, and Maurice Leblanc’s Arsène Lupin.

The Damsel

You don't necessarily have to be female to get this result. You are one of the rarer types on this website, representing innocence, naivety, inexperience, and trust. You know there's bad in the world. but you've never given up on the good and cling to this even when bad things around you threaten to rip it away. Your positivity is unstoppable and you know there is always hope and wonder to be found in the world. You are in the company of Alice from Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland and Tiny Tim from Dickens’ A Christmas Carol.

The Trickster

No legends will be written about you, but you deserve a place in them anyway. Although most think of the hero, villain, or mentor archetypes, you may be even more iconic or liked. Before storytellers were repeating tales of Beowulf and King Arthur, they were gathering around the fire listening to stories about Coyote, Raven, and the spider god Anansi. You don't classify as necessarily good nor evil, you follow your own agenda and do whatever you need to accomplish that free of black/white morals. You probably stan antiheroes and antivillains. You are in the company of Puck from A Midsummer Night’s Dream and Loki from Norse mythology.

The Hero

You think you're strong. Well, you have to be strong. You're some flavor of goodness, you're a defender and an avenger and an attacker all at once. The world isn't a kind place and some part of you cries at that. The others don't. You're tested, every day, every week, and you keep picking the morally right choices, yet it feels like you never get rewarded for that. People think you're flawless, but you don't think you are. You have too many regrets, and you always think you could've done more. You are in the company of Wonder Woman, Harry Potter, Luke Skywalker, and many more heroes.

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[inafieldofdaisies]

Happy Birthday, Cooper ❤️❤️❤️ Hope this cheers you up even a little, @strafethesesinners

[socially-awkward-skeleton]

💭 If you’re still doing these: Kit’s impression of Cooper? 👀

Kit slowly approached the red pickup - hood lifted, smoke drifting up from the engine into the sky - with her handgun at the ready, half expecting another Peggie, she was surprised when she was greeted by a man resembling anything but a cult member.

Cowboy hat, cropped tee, and a cherub's worth of golden curls - Kit froze, taken aback by the tanned muscles and the stunning smile of the man who looked like he belonged more in the centerfold of an adult magazine than in Hope County.

"Howdy darlin'"

Kit furrowed her brow, taking a step back and slipping her gun back into her holster, she cleared her throat and flexed her shoulders. "You picked a bad place to break down. Nearly shot you. You know we're in the middle of a war zone, right?"

"Chaos doesn't really bother me."

Kit looked him over again, trying not to make it obvious she was ogling the man (she was no John Seed after all) but even she had to admit she was rather taken with his charms already. She never thought cowboy would be her type, but she'd been proven wrong about that type of thing before.

[vampireninjabunnies-blog]

💭what would Esther think of Cooper?

Esther sped down the hill toward a massive jump. Her helmet long gone, laughing loudly. There were easily hundred different ways to get to the Moonflower trailer park; all of them safer than the path she chose. But none of them were nearly as fun.

She bounced in her seat as she cleared the jump landing hard. Honking as she sped toward the trailer park. Sharky looked up, and tapped his friend Cooper on the shoulder.

"Her she comes man. You're gonna love her she's nuts."

Cooper looked up as she came skidding to a halt and climbed out of the car. She smiled broadly at them, her copper waves a tangled mess.

"Hey Sharky! No starting any fires right?"

Her tone was bright and only a little nagging. She noticed Cooper with his friendly grin and golden curls. He tipped his cowboy hat to her.

"Howdy Miss"

She couldn't help but smile at him.

"Hello to you too sugar. I'm Esther and you must be Cooper. Sharky's mentioned a few times. I hope you two aren't getting into too much trouble."

Esther glanced over at Sharky with a mischievous grin.

"Sharky you didn't tell me your new friends was so cute. Almost as pretty as my hummingbird. At this rate Hope County's gonna be able to make up one those dirty calenders."

[g0dspeeed]

🐤

Prompt: Send me a 🐤 for a Tweet my muse would make about yours.

"To the glitzy cowboy who tried to out drink me at the Spread Eagle 2 nights ago: You owe me $20, 1.5 Pedialytes, & there's a bill for a busted out window with your country-ass name on it."

[deputy-morgan-malone]

🎁👀

For the holidays, Morgan will give Cooper a belt with a rattlesnake buckle (and hope he likes it!)

Happy Holidays!

OC Holiday Gifts

[deputyash]

Izel & Astarion (BG3) | Dove & John (FC5)

Monroe & Molly (RDR2) | Dove & Cooper (FC5)

Tagged by @bg-brainrot @direwombat @derelictheretic and @adelaidedrubman to do this picrew! Thank you!!

Tagging: @teamhawkeye @harmonyowl @purplehairsecretlair @peachyaliien @ri-a-rose @statichvm @shellibisshe @glowwormsmith @wrathfl @blissfulalchemist @jacobseed @wrathfulrook @mel-eficent @cassietrn @shallow-gravy @miss-jennifer-cormier @bardic-inspo (I’m sure a lot of y’all have done it already but just in case! :3)

Also, Cooper belongs to @strafethesesinners :3

[afarcryfrommymain]

FAR CRY OC TOURNAMENT: FINAL ROUND!! Kit Cross V Cooper McCoy

Voting and Info under the cut!

Kit Cross (@socially-awkward-skeleton)

About: Kit Cross, former soldier turned Deputy for the Hope County Sheriff's Department. She's cold and ruthless and all too happy to take out Peggies, until of course the Seeds start digging their fingers in and she becomes a feral and savage member of the cult's army better known as "The Lion".

Does your OC have anything to share?: "I've killed more people than I can remember, I won't be losing any sleep over a few more."

Cooper McCoy (@strafethesesinners)

About: Cooper McCoy is an ex-drug smuggler on the run from the law. He is hiding out in plain sight, pretending to be a sheriff’s deputy in Hope County, Montana. Through years of training and experience as the muscle for his drug smuggling gang, Cooper has honed his combat skills to perfection. He especially excels at hand to hand combat, and is much faster and stealthier than he looks. When he’s not fighting, Cooper is friendly, generous, flirty, and charming. Being half Australian and half Texan, Cooper is in love with the cowboy aesthetic.

Does your OC have anything to share?: “Come at me, partner”

Anything else we should know?: Cooper is just as likely to charm or seduce his way out of trouble as he is to fight. Though he won’t hesitate to react with extreme aggression if provoked. Cooper tends not to go for the kill unless absolutely necessary, preferring to incapacitate his opponents instead. Cooper is bisexual.

Coopers art is by @iigo-art

If contestants have any propaganda be sure to @ me with it

[marine-c]

HIiiiii ! My gift for the Far Cry Secret Santa, there Cooper and John together = w= will you take this key or not?

Merry Christmas @strafethesesinners !!!!

[strafethesesinners]

OC Smash or Pass

Tagged by @orionlancasterr @blissfulalchemist @adelaidedrubman thank you so much loves!

rules: pretty self explanatory. include physical descriptions or pics, and propaganda. the “other” label can be used for “sexuality misalignment” (ie: oc is femme and you’re gay, vice versa or you aren’t into smashing but a specific thing you wanna do with them like perhaps hug or study them under a microscope idc).

art by the amazing @iigo-art

Quick Facts

Full Name: Cooper Alexander McCoy

Age: 33 in his canon (2018), would be 39 in 2024 (born August 18, 1985)

Gender: Cis male, he/him pronouns

Sexuality: bisexual

Height/Weight: 6’4” (193.04 cm), ~250lbs (113.40 kg)

Features: curly blond hair, light grayish blue eyes, muscly, multiple tattoos, suntanned, dimples.

Pros

🤠 charming, kind and happy most of the time

🤠 Always up for adventure; very spontaneous

🤠 is a great cook and loves making food for others.

🤠 Great in bed

🤠 Strong. Can lift anybody up.

🤠 Works out but won’t make you do it with him.

🤠 Skilled in MMA and wrestling (will beat someone up for you within reason.)

🤠 cowboy.

🤠 Mysteriously always has cash for things.

Cons

😈 is literally a wanted criminal pretending to be a law enforcement officer.

😈 not very clever. Be ready to explain things to him several times as he zones out.

😈 Easily distracted and has an extremely short attention span.

😈 very much into weed, psychedelics, cocaine, and alcohol.

😈 likes to party all night and will be a big baby about his hangover the next day.

😈 gets angry quickly (but also calms down fairly quickly too).

😈 likes fighting a little too much.

😈 Arrogant and stubborn as hell

😈 smoker.

😈blond guy.

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[inafieldofdaisies]

💭 I’m dying to know Cal’s thoughts about Cooper

now, this would be in an AU where Sabrina and Savannah aren't staying at the ranch after the start of the Reaping.

we're going Goldilocks-esc hehe (totally blame Calahan for this parallel), with a side of destruction of property and other things. 🤷‍♀️ NSFW, kinda?

"Another one, gorgeous.", Calahan called out to Mary May, who was at the far end of the bar, speaking to a customer. That night, he found himself over John Seed's general existence and stifling presence in the region on an new level. She didn't make him wait long as she refilled his drink again, then asked, "Should I just leave you the whole bottle?" "Fuck. Might be a good idea. Thank you." Minutes passed where he searched for tranquility at the bottom of the glass, but that never came, his desire to cause destruction didn't die down. The Spead Eagle was more full than usual, but people kept their distance from him, sensing his sour mood. Must be something about my face. Or more likely his bloody knuckles after he had gotten carried away with another capture party sent his way. The bell above the bar's door signaled the arrival of a new patron, but he didn't bother to turn around. "A toast to you fuckers. Hope you ain't too hot down there.", he muttered out loud and raised his glass. At that exact moment, the empty seat next to him finally became occupied. A cowboy hat was placed down on the bar next to his hand. "What are we celebratin'?", the newcomer asked, which made Calahan's eyes shift to him. "The death of more of John's men.", he replied as he took in the blond guy he hadn't seen around the Valley before. "I'd drink to that. With pleasure.", the stranger smirked as he lifted a finger to Mary May in a sign he wants a drink. While he waited, he reached out a hand to Hartley, "Cooper McCoy. Howdy, Deputy?" Calahan grunted, letting Cooper's hand hang in the air, as he found himself dreading anyone's company. After a beat, the man took the hint, giving up on the handshake, but still smiling as he concluded, "Someone ain't in the mood tonight, huh?" Hartley took another swig, paying more attention to the liquor as it slid down his throat than to his words, hoping the newcomer would give up on socializing soon. "How about we make things fun?", Cooper broke the silence again, clearly set on turning him into his drinking buddy for some reason, "I sure can use it, you look like it, too." What the hell. I'd bite. "What do you have in mind?" "We hit John's ranch, heard he would be away tonight… why not have his blood pressure raise up a little when he returns?", Cooper quirked an eyebrow. "You're speaking my language now.", Calahan smiled at the idea, at endless possibilities the plan presented.

"Shall we then?", Cooper didn't wait for a reply, instead he put his hat back on and grabbed the bottle left at the bar and strode outside. "I'm heading out, gorgeous.", Hartley announced, and Mary May gave him a nod paired with "Stay safe." As he passed through the door and was hit by the night air that sobered him up, his eyes found Cooper standing by a pickup truck. The second he saw him, he climbed in the driver's seat, and Calahan wasted no time before he got in as well. He laughed internally at the thought of how Sabrina would warn him about going places with strangers he'd just met, but in the times of a war with a cult, you had to learn to lean on people. He couldn't deny he had a good feeling about McCoy as the man sped off towards John's ranch. Minutes later, they were breaking the side door's window of the bastard's house and letting themselves in. It didn't take long before the first floor was completely trashed. A record truly. "We're just getting started, Deputy.", Cooper cheered as he threw Joseph's portrait in the fireplace while Calahan took a swig from the bottle of liquor before passing it to him. "I'm heading upstairs, have been dying for a proper, uninterrupted shower." Hartley took the stairs two at a time as he heard more sounds of destruction coming from the living room and dark laughter. He checked each door until he found John's bedroom, taking his sweet time to rummage through every drawer for anything of interest before emptying out whatever he could on the floor. The bastard's clothes ended in a huge pile at his feet.

Should I burn them? Or throw them over the balcony? Nah. Focus. Shower first.

He marched over to the bathroom, eyeing the crimson bathrobe that hung on the door with disgust. For him, it was another symbol of John's hypocrisy. Living his best life while we're all fighting to stay alive. He striped off his clothes, jumping in the shower, reveling in the quiet and the feeling of the hot water against his tense muscles as it finally washed away the blood from his most recent fight. When he exited the stall, he grabbed the robe and put it on, then picked up his clothes on his way out. When he returned to the bedroom, Hartley found Cooper lounging at the edge of John's bed. "What are you up to, Goldilocks?" "It got boring without ya.", Cooper chuckled as his blue eyes ran over his body, "Damn, even his robe has their goddamned symbol?" "Yeah.", Calahan muttered as he lit a cigarette and made a move to grab the bottle from Cooper's outstretched hand, but the man had other ideas. He discarded it on the bed and rose up, coming closer to Hartley. His gaze was glued to his as he snatched the cigarette from his lips and took a generous pull from it. "Stealing my nicotine now, Cooper?", Calahan teased. "Want me to return it, Deputy?" Before he could remark anything about the strange suggestion, Cooper clashed his lips to his, blowing the smoke into his mouth before backing away with a satisfied smirk and passing back the cigarette. Now, that's a surprise. They stood with barely any distance between them, facing each other while Hartley smoked, Cooper's gaze darkening more and more as the cigarette shortened. "Up for some more fun?", he muttered as Calahan put it out finally, tossing the bud on the ground for John to find. His partner in crime's face revealed nothing of what he had in mind. "I'm listening." "Maybe we try that bed of his? Get rid of your bad mood completely… Been told I'm good at that." When Hartley didn't reply right away, uncertainty flashed in Cooper's eyes for a brief second. "Taking the Goldilocks role seriously, I see.", Calahan uttered out as his hand tangled in his blond locks, pulling him closer as he added, "Sounds like a plan." Their lips met in an actual kiss this time while Cooper's fingers undid the belt of the bathrobe and slipped underneath the material as Hartley asked, "You gonna put that hat back on for me or?"

Prompt: Send 💭 to hear my OCs most recent thought about your OC.

[derelictheretic]

OC KISS DAY 6: Cult!Cooper McCoy & Heather Lucille Valentine — A lustful kiss

thank you @strafethesesinners for letting me use your man for this !!

[direwombat]

💭 Sybille’s thoughts on Cooper?

ahhhh thank you! have a little bit of syb and cooper waking up from their most recent stoner film adventure lol. Coop's maybe a bit quieter here than he normally is but he's also hungover so...i hope i did him enough justice ;w;

Cooper goddamn McCoy has a hell of a way of bringing out the absolute worst of her in the best way possible. He's her favorite enabler.  

What had started as a simple night drinking turned into what must’ve been a series of poorly made gambles because the two of them had woken up four days later somewhere in the mountains wearing Cheeseburger costumes from the F.A.N.G. Center that were covered in blood. 

Fresh blood. 

Sybille moans, pressing her palm against her head. Her temples throb and she’s not entirely sure if she’s still got something Tweak gave her pumping in her veins or ambient Bliss causing the glimmering lights to dance in her vision. Christ her head hurts. 

“Jesus,” she hisses under her breath at the exact same time Cooper groans, “Sunnuva bitch.”

She pops the obnoxiously large bear-shaped mascot head off her costume and throws it to the side. Cooper does the same and the two of them sit in the grass, staring at each other dumbfoundedly. 

“The fuck happened last night?” Sybille asks?

Cooper hushes her with a meandering shush. “Words too bright,” he groans. 

Sybille ignores him and squints, taking in their surroundings. “Where are we?”

“Dunno,” Cooper groans.

“Well, whose region are we in?”

“Dunnoooo.” 

“‘S too warm to be the Whitetails,” she says slowly. “‘N those trees look like the ones in the Valley. I think we’re in the Valley.” She grows more confident in her assessment as she says it aloud. She stretches her arm out, slapping lightly at her companion. “Hey. Hey, we’re in the Valley.” 

“Okay."

They sit there in silence for a long moment. 

“We should probably try to find a road. Make our way back to town….or just someone’s house…” Cooper says.

Sybille groans, but she gets up, wobbling on her legs like a newborn deer. Her stomach churns and bile rises in her throat. “Oh God,” she breathes, She leans over with her hands on her knees to catch her breath. “Okay. Okay….” She rises. “Let’s go.” 

She helps Cooper up to his feet and the two begin to stumble their way down the mountain. 

“Fuck, this is Testy Festy all over again ain’t it?” Cooper says after a while. 

Sybille snorts, and picks her way over a gnarled system of tree roots. “Yeah, well at least then we were close to town. I ain’t got no clue where we are.”

“You remember anything from last night?” Cooper asks.

“No,” she answers. “You?”

“No…” Cooper says. “Shit. That ain’t good…what’s the last thing you remember?”

Sybille pauses, thoughtfully scrolling back until she finds something other than a black void. “We was at the Spread Eagle. Just came back from blowin’ up John’s sign. Came in for a victory round…”

“Oh yeah,” Cooper says. Then he starts laughing. “Some asshole bet we couldn’t do a Clutch Nixon stunt!”

“Shit, Cooper, what’d I tell you about gamblin’?” Sybille scolds.

“You were the one who made the bet!” Cooper exclaims.

What? No way. That can’t be right. But no -- wait…shit, maybe she did. She wracks her brain, scrubbing through her memories like it’s security camera footage. And lo and behold, she gets a flash of spitting in her own hand and shaking another man’s for a friendly wager of 500 bucks and an endless supply of moonshine if she and Cooper could not only pull off one Clutch Nixon stunt, but all of them.

She doesn’t remember the stipulation for losing, but given her and Cooper’s current state of affairs, she doesn’t feel too worried about that. 

Shit. She really is her daddy’s daughter, huh?

“Well, I think we won that bet,” she says flippantly. She’s then hit with another wave of nausea and almost vomits. “Shit. How many drugs did we take to pull that off?”

“All of them I think,” Cooper responds. And then he asks: “So, how do you think the bear suits came into play? And whose blood do you think this is?”

“No fuckin’ clue. ‘M sure Mary May will tell us when we get back,” Sybille sighs. She and Cooper are a riptide of destruction that puts Hurk and Sharky as a duo to shame. Half the county must be up in smoke after what they got up to, and hopefully a few Peggies fewer than before their memory failed them. It’s fun -- Cooper’s fun, Sybille thinks. Doin’ dumb and reckless shit makes me feel like a teenager again.

They lapse into silence, continuing on for another twenty minutes before seeing a break in the trees. Paved road. With a directional sign pointing towards Falls End. Just ten miles East! Both of them breathe out a sigh in relief.

“You wanna get a beer after this?” Cooper asks.

“Yeah, sure,” Sybille sighs. “Why not?” Whatever shit the two of them got up to, she needs to drink it off. And there’s no better drinking buddy she could ask for than Cooper McCoy. 

[dylanblakesgal]

This is my OC Character Serena Howard I ship her with Cooper Howard yes she is married to him she is a human half ghoul a new species made from the institute a product from them it was love at first sight when he first saw her when he rescued her he teached her his ways so the pet names he calls her my little killer and princess she is kinda similar to Cooper Howard like she is a cowgirl and a bounty hunter that's what mean by that anyways that's my little story about my OC Character Serena ship I think there adorable together ok she knows he's bad and doesn't care she expects him who he is.

Updated If those are curious or wondering what is Serena she is a human half ghoul she has the skin of a ghoul but her color is rare its pink with blue stripes she has been made from a facility so basically she is a new race of ghoul now for River Rose she is royalty a princess from England she left that life behind her and became a singer she is also Serena's friend she is alot older then Serena River Rose is a new race of ghoul too but she was born naturally she is purple and gray.

Serena with Cooper Howard, Tommy Ten Toes, and Hancock

River Rose with Thaddeus, Felix Orion, and Mordecai Mccoy

[imogenkol]

☃️ OC HOLIDAY APPRECIATION — Cooper McCoy for @strafethesesinners 🎁

[deputyash]

Also! An absolutely adorable little doodle that @derelictheretic did of them as well! It is just so cute! 🥺 Thank you soo much! 🥰

Link to their art comm here! :3