#oc: ellery
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pie-knee · 1 year ago
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escape
[yeehawgust day 4: hold your horses]
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little-watcher · 2 months ago
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someone wanders around the streets of london. she knows that this world isn’t hers, but the mother has wonderful plans for him. it wears a mask only slightly different than xir usual one. “ellery” was crafted specifically for this place, to blend in. she probably won’t take the place of this world’s ellery. probably.
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wydlads · 3 months ago
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What if we touched reprisals in the trial 😳
a very silly art fight attack for heather
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residentsofhollowville · 2 months ago
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ellery bangs on the door to jude’s house. it knows that lae talked with jude sometimes, laertes might have too. it needs that gun back.
Jude opens the door, and sees someone he's not really that familiar with in any world. Laertes talks about her other brothers, of course. How could she not? But this one doesn't carry himself like a brother, or like anything good. This one is all sharp angles and anger.
He doesn't shut the door.
"Hello?"
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elleryhart · 3 months ago
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made this for a bit, please enjoy responsibly
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@capn-twitchery
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casandaxel · 4 months ago
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ellery knocked on the door to cas’ flat. it hadn’t been Told much, only a few bits and pieces. and of course, an address.
it doesn’t know shit, but it Knows that he hurt laertes. and right now? it’s not about to let that slide.
it knocks again, slightly louder. it Knows that cas is home. it also Knows ren isn’t, although it didn’t need to Know that to know it. it knows ren’s hours.
it knocks a third time. maybe it’s being impatient. it probably is. it can’t help it. it’s seething. it could kill someone right now. it probably won’t. it’s not quite sure yet.
the door opens a crack, and ellery smiles politely. the smile feels covered with webs.
“i’m lo oking fo r ca s?”
“Oh, um… hey.” Cas recognized Ellery. The scared kid he compelled at the park on that rainy day. The one he felt so bad for, understanding what it was going through. But he also recognized the coldness of the web. The manipulation, the strain to keep its voice calm. Cas opened the door for Ellery, but braced himself.
He knew something bad was about to happen. He didn’t need the Eye or the Web to let him know about that. “What’s going on?”
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arianwen44 · 9 months ago
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Firebird 🔥
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pleiades-cabin-talk · 4 months ago
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so y ou an d my br other, hu h?
Yeahh...that didn't go too well. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset him, but I have a feeling I might've.
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humanwasteinspace · 4 months ago
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hi :3 y ou are a fri end of ro se , ye ah? fig ured i mig ht sa y he llo :]
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Yes!! Hello!! Rose is my d- friend, Yes! Bestest of friends, even! He talked about you a while ago!! You seem cool, Ellery! It's nice to meet you!! I'm Aster, but maybe you already know that I don't know-
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honeymongering · 4 months ago
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Attack on @elleryhart!!
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dragoncxv360 · 4 months ago
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Finally got this comm done for @moon2dust :D
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yitiaok01 · 9 months ago
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Some pics I got from @np200043 again
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To me, they're like siblings😩🤲
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Babies 🤏
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little-watcher · 5 months ago
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ellery sits criss cross in a park, rain having recently dried. it hums quietly, murmuring sweet little nothings to his bugs.
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geaibleu89 · 7 months ago
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Mocked up what I think an NCR ID might look like for my NCR medic, Ellery (I've never been military so I don't know how accurate this would be)
(NCR logo taken from Fallout Wiki)
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also drew a full body reference for him while I was at it
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He's not really much of a smiler around the time this was taken-this is a few months post Second Battle for Hoover Dam (with a NCR/Independent win), and he was dealing with PTSD as well as finding out the mysterious Courier he once helped was an ex-Legionary wanted by the NCR (my ex-Legion oc, Cadmus), all of which severely messed his head and started opening him up the idea that the world is not as black and white as he thought...which he didn't like
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residentsofhollowville · 2 months ago
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ellery wakes up in a bed in the guest room with a scream. it covers its mouth automatically, breathing heavily. stupid nightmares. as he comes to more fully, he tries not to scream again. he didn’t know that the pain could get worse than last night, but it most certainly has. he’s unable to stop the boiling tears that evaporate the moment they leave his ducts.
Az hears the scream and comes running. Every step feels like his feet are about to shatter into a thousand pieces. His knees shake coming up the stairs like they've never shook before. But that doesn't change the face that someone in his home needs help.
"Ellery?"
He sounds better now, saner, but the bags under his eyes are no less dense. He is not beautiful. But he is himself.
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elleryhart · 2 months ago
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A Shattering Force, A Friend to Hunters
Preparations for the final phase of his hunting of the Vake involved getting stronger. A lot of practice, a lot of hunts.
While out, he met a young woman --not new to the Neath, but new to London. She was on a hunt, and he could easily smell the absinthe on her. That night, they shared a kill, and he got her name. Someone to keep an eye on, that Bríd Connolly, but so far to go.
He could remember that. He could remember the first time he drank Absinthe. He could remember the tips he'd gotten, and how they had made him a better hunter.
He kept an eye on her --little tips, little tricks. And then, one day, he invited her on a hunt. He asked if she'd let him help, if she'd accept what he could teach.
Just like that, Ellery became someone's mentor. There was someone who would put their faith in him to teach. Something he felt he was confident he could do well.
He could not wait to see how Bríd Connolly grew.
(Bríd Connolly belongs to @letheology )
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