#oc: joseph king

[dantelionwishes]

"so we are official then?" oc x canon week day 2

feat. joseph king x matt engarde 👑⚔️ ship name: kingarde fandom: ace attorney

[41ren707]

Louis XIII, Cardinal of Richelieu and father Joseph at La Rochelle :3

[starryqueen-18]

here hav a Toy Girl reference, she's like amanda 2.0 placed as a tv character for smiling critters

[etfrin]

NEW CHAPTER OF BLACKOUT DROPPED

[ameliajackson1958]

Chapter 1: First Class Free

*Amber's POV*

Queens, New York, 1981

While strolling through the bustling streets of New York City, I felt a bit bored and thirsty, so I decided to explore a different street and enjoy an Iced Mocha Latte at the Central Perk Coffeehouse, a charming café themed after the popular television show "Friends". I walked in and ordered my usual Iced Mocha Latte before heading to the door. But as soon as I walked out, an unusually cool breeze hit and made me pause when I felt something hit my foot. I looked down and saw a small red card next to my Vans. Picking it up, I felt the smooth material against my fingers and read the words "First Class Free" with an address and a phone number next to it. I looked around before putting it inside my purse.

First class free? I mean, It's free, and why the fuck not, am I right?

*An Hour Earlier*

My Math class, way too long as always, ends with a loud ring from the bell. But as expected, our teacher objects and puts his hand up.

"I dismiss you! Not the bell." Mr. Grose said while pointing his wrinkly finger at us.

Sometimes wish I had a better-looking and less grumpy teacher. I mean no offense to Mr. Grose, but it would be nice to have a young, tall, and dreamy teacher, Someone who you'd actually pay attention to if they talk because of how hot they are? I'm a senior in High School and I still haven't had a hot teacher. Which, of course, is never going to happen. But one can dream, right?

"Alright, you can go now. Remember to study pages 345 and 346. Have a good day and don't use your phone too much." Mr. Grose said loudly, making 99% of the class roll their eyes at the same time.

I walked out of the class into the packed hallways filled with moody teenagers of all kinds. There are the skinny wannabe-perfect girls who think they have to be beautiful to accomplish something in life, the tomboy girls who wear sweatpants daily, the athletes, nerds, normal people, and then there's me. A weird mix of pretty much everything I just told you. While I do participate in cheerleading at my high school, I suppose I could fall under the athlete category. However, my involvement only stems from my enjoyment of gymnastics and dance; I even have my own private dance studio at home. I'm nice to everyone, and I love making people have a good time, but I keep my circle small.

Or maybe that's all bullshit and we're all the same, just with a perfect cover to survive the world. Maybe we don't have to categorize people by what they seem like on the outside, maybe not categorize them at all. Maybe, just maybe, get to know someone before you judge them.

Overall, I guess I fall into the "normal" category; let's see, my name is Amber Schneider. I was born in Munich, Germany, and so was my mo,m, but interestingly, my Dad was born in Moscow, Russia. Which makes me a mixed 5'5 feet tall, an almost 19-year-old blonde with a maybe somewhat fit body. I'd like to think my body looks ok, but I'm no beauty queen. Most of the time, I'm super self-conscious about everything that involves my body. My skin has a very fair and light tone. To this day, l complain about not being given a tanner look since I feel like I look like a ghost when it comes to my skin color. Seriously, being light-complected brought questions and speculation, leaving many to wonder if I ever get out in the sun. However, I'm German, and most Germans are fair-complected; you can say it's in my genes. I have soft blue eyes and Plump lips slightly covered with light pink lip tint. And finally, as a cheerleader at my high school, I proudly wear our school's black and gold uniform.

Too bad my school's colors weren't red, or else I would be totally rocking the fuck out of this cheerleader uniform.

Yes, my favorite color is red.

Here in New York, people really don't know how to use the term "normal". You'll see people of all colors, shapes, and sizes. Black, white, Hispanics, Asians, South Asians, Native Americans, you name it. People from countries you didn't even know existed. Skinny, thick, ghetto, classy, and all types of humans there could be, but the good thing about this place is that we all don't care about that, and we are all used to living in the same habitat. NY is the capital of the world, and I love it. I couldn't imagine living in a place where all the people are exactly the exact same. A total nightmare.

Now, Queens is just a little piece of New York, but one that has a lot of flavor. I live on the "rich side," as some call it. But that was only because after my dad left, my mom was bound to give me the best life. I think she spoils me as an apology for my dad leaving. Even though it was 100% not her fault.

Originally, my family resided in Munich, Germany, until our home was destroyed by a flood-induced landslide. Due to the significant cost of repairs, we relocated to Queens, New York, seeking improved opportunities. However, our initial experience here also presented challenges, which included living in the projects.

Living in the projects of Queens was a whole new experience compared to living in Germany. I remember seeing the preteens riding their rusty bikes that were passed on by their big brothers. Waking up at 2 AM to the loudest Bunch of neighbors you could ever find, and the best of all, seeing little beautiful children of all different nationalities and cultures playing together. I'm proud to say that the hood is at least 50% of who I am today however, I'm not complaining about the privilege of having a pool in my backyard, though.

Honestly, I sometimes miss my home in Germany, where everything felt magical as if you were stepping into a fairytale. Germany reminded me so much of Peter Pan, Tinker Bell, and Neverland. The fairytale-like houses, the architecture, the cobblestone streets, and even the charming little shops all held a unique magic of their own.

Moscow, Russia, where my father was from, had almost the same sort of vibe. I clearly remember when my father took my mother and me on a family vacation there so he could visit his family. At first, being in Russia felt weird since I really didn't know anybody there. I guess you could say that I felt like a stranger in Moscow at first, but after noticing the similarities between Russia and Germany, I felt more comfortable, particularly after seeing the fairytale-like onion domes of Moscow.

I always grew up listening to my dad talk about his childhood in Moscow, which helped me never forget where I came from and that I should be proud of my nationality, no matter what others might say. It was probably one of the best memories I had of my Dad. However, those once-happy memories turned dark once my Dad left the picture, a difficult chapter in my life that I prefer not to revisit.

When I get closer to where my locker is, a wide smile starts to play on my lips as I see my two best friends in the whole wide world. Roxanne is a charming young woman from East Brooklyn, standing at 5'5 with brown hair, fair skin, and a radiant smile. And then there's Robert, but we call him Robbie or Rob for short. He is a 5'8" young African American man with light brown skin, curly brown hair styled into somewhat of an afro, and a distinctive, charming smile. To me, Robby always resembles Chad Danforth from the High School Musical trilogy. The only difference between Robby and Chad is that Robby is gay, which you can hardly tell by outward appearance until you really get to know the guy and hear the way he talks on a day-to-day basis. The fact that Robby was gay never bothered me or Roxanne one bit. We always saw him as one of us and treated him like we would any friend.

Roxanne and Robby have been such wonderful friends to me since I moved to Queens; they were the only ones who made me feel truly welcome and always provided me with unwavering support. Our friendship means the world to me, and I cherish spending time with them. I guess you could say it was because they never judged me for being from another country, and they never made fun of my German accent or called me a Nazi, for that matter, like most people do in this shithole they call a school. Robby and Roxanne are basically the only people I mostly hang out with, and when I say "Mostly,' I mean always.

"Hey girl, that Math class was boring as fuck; Mr. Grose voice was so flat that I almost fell asleep on his ass," Roxanne said as she walk up to me carrying her books close to her chest.

"Tell me about it, I was so bored in class that I started daydreaming about this extremely hot man who became my Sex instructor, weird huh? Like, how would I daydream about something like that when I'm a virgin and have no sexual experience whatsoever?" I said

"Oh Girl, this I gotta hear, tell me more about this hot guy you're seeing in your daydream?" Roxanne asked, intrigued, like any nosy friend would be.

"So, this hot guy, right? Appeared to be African American with caramel-toned skin, dark, curly hair tied back, and captivating chocolate brown eyes. God, he was absolutely perfect and so fucking hot not to mention those amazing chocolate brown eyes, geez, my heart melted everytime I gazed into them." I replied, letting out a soft sigh as I remembered how beautiful my daydream was.

"Mmm, girl, he sounds dreamy. What was he wearing?" Roxanne asked.

"Umm, oh yeah, He was dressed in red satin and black leather with all these shiny buckles on it. He looked bad and tough in his attire; however, his personality was quite the opposite. He was sweet, polite, and very respectful towards me." I described it to my friend.

"Wow! He sounds like a sexy motherfucker with class and charm but a little bad boy side to him as well. Damn girl! I got to know what went down in your daydream and spill all the details?" Roxanne asked excitedly.

There was a lot of kissing and dirty talk, but the rest of the stuff he was doing to me was all very new, so I couldn't begin to fathom what everything was called But all I know, we were definitely having sex, and not just sex, like he fucked me to blissful oblivion sex.

"Shit, well that sucks, I wanna to hear about all the sexy stuff he did to you," Roxanne whined pouting with irritation.

"Well, sorry, I'm not sexually experienced enough to know all that shit, Roxanne." I retorted.

"It's fine, girl, I guess I'm going to have to live with the fact that my bestie is always gonna be a virgin," Roxanne said with a smirk, making me gasp her name in shock.

"Relax, I'm just joking, girl." Roxanne laughed.

I was getting ready to say something back to Roxanne, just opening my mouth slightly to speak, but before I could even get one syllable out, Robbie, excitedly, rushed up to me.

"What's Gucci girl?" Robbie asked cheerfully during our fifteen-second handshake, ending with a fist bump and a what-up hand gesture. Don't ask, but we made it our best friend thing ever since our freshman year.

"Not much, homeboy. What's going on with you? You seem pretty stoked about something," I remarked, noticing Robbie wasn't his usual chill self. Instead, Robbie looked as if he was about to burst with excitement and pure joy.

"That's because I am excited about something," Robbie replied, making both Roxanne and me giggle when he danced around us like a total loon.

"C'mon, Robbie, spill it!" Roxanne and I both yelled impatiently at the same time, just dying to know what got our Friend so worked up about.

"Well, there’s this new guy at school, and they say that his abs are harder than Mr. Grose's life." Robbie gushed, making all three of us burst out in laughter.

"Damn, you did Mr. Grose dirty, Rob." Roxanne joked, almost choking on her laugh.

"Oh, did I forget to mention he's gay too? Wow, I think I'm in love," Robbie said, his voice high-pitched and squeaky as his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Robby, that's amazing. Are you going to ask him out?" I asked, clearly happy for my gay friend.

"Maybe," Robby said, sounding unsure of himself.

"I say go for it, Rob," Roxanne encouraged bluntly.

"I dunno, you really think I should? But, what if he rejects me just because I'm gay and then makes fun of me for it? I know he's gay too, but that doesn't mean it won't happen." Rob asked us both with a worried tone.

"Aw, Robbie," I said gently, placing a consoling hand on his back, before continuing.

"If he does reject you or even make just one hurtful comment towards you, Roxanne and I will be there to back you up 100%, brotha." I giggled, offering words of encouragement.

"Yeah, if he does end up making fun of ya for it, then he's no good for ya," Roxanne added, in her distinctive Brooklyn accent, while loudly chewing her gum.

Afterward, Roxanne blew a small bubble with her gum, which I playfully popped, causing her to throw up her hands questioningly, giving me that "What the hell you do that for? Or what gives?" Look.

"What? Sorry, Roxanne, but I just couldn't resist." I laughed, and so did Rob.

"Very funny, you two. Next time, I'll burst both your bubbles." Roxanne teasingly retorted.

"I like to see her try," Robbie murmured, and we both cracked up.

"I heard that Robbie," Roxanne replied, making us laugh even harder.

Following a brief pause in the busy bustling hallway, Roxanne quickly dialed her combination lock, opened her locker, and placed her books inside while I continued my conversation with Robbie.

"So, anyway Robbie, if that ends up happening, just remember that we're still you're friends and we love you regardless." I encouraged with hopes of boosting my friend's confidence.

"Yeah Robbie, to us you're Normal," Roxanne added

"Yeah, right, like being gay is Normal," Robbie replied, doubtful and disheartened.

"You're gay, so what? It just means that your sexual orientation is different, but other than that, you're just like any average high schooler here. So what I'm trying to say is that, being gay, shouldn't make you feel any less Normal, ya see where I'm getting at here?" Roxanne said, making sure Robbie understood, for her Brooklyn accent was even more prominent as she tried to emphasize her point.

Robbie nodded, a smile slowly spreading across his face. Roxanne and I exchanged smiles, feeling proud that we had helped boost our friend's confidence and make him feel accepted, because to us, he truly belonged regardless of his sexaul orientation.

Thanks, girls, see? This is why you're both my best friends. You make me feel so accepted and loved. Robbie said, wrapping his arms around Roxanne and me and pulling us into a friendly group hug.

"You guys ready to go home because I know I am," Roxanne asked us, closing her locker.

"Yeah I want to leave this boring ass school as soon as possible," Robbie replied agreeing with Roxanne.

"Me too. Mr. Grose has been watching us for like five minutes, and it's starting to creep me out." I added as I glanced over at Mr. Grose, who was totally staring at me from across the hallway like a creep. Stalker vibes much, buddy.

I know Mr. Grose is a teacher and all, but there's just something about him that makes me feel uneasy. I'm not sure if it's because his behavior gives off stalker vibes or if it's simply because he singles me out in class, almost like how a teacher might act when they disapprove of a particular student, you know?

After ditching our lockers, the three of us decided it was time to bounce and stepped into the bustling hallway aligned with lockers, a few teachers, and a ton of students here and there. As we walked down the hallway, Roxanne, Robbie, and I chatted, shared jokes, and laughed together until we froze after hearing blissful moans coming from the girls' bathroom. Ironically, we all turned our heads at the same time toward the girls' bathroom and giggled amongst ourselves since we knew exactly who it was. Rayn and Angela. The horniest couple in school. They always had sex whenever and wherever they pleased. Some people didn't care, and other people just wanted to kill them for it. But whether people cared or not, they still did it.

Roxanne, Robbie, and I stood outside the bathroom laughing until a loud bang came from the door opening. We all froze watching Rayn and Angela smile breathlessly at each other. Enjoy the show? I'm sure you'll need the visuals to learn how to actually do it.'' Rayn growled at me with a nasty horny grin on his face while Angela just giggled her dumb ass off behind him. They walked away, leaving me with strawberry-blushed cheeks and two goofs dying of laughter behind me.

"Stop, you two; It's not funny; it's disgusting!" I whispered loudly, looking back at Robby and Roxanne, who were covering their mouths to prevent their laughs from further escaping.

"Yeah, I bet he does lots of jerking if you know what I mean. Oh, wait, Amber, you're a virgin, I don't think you know what jerking means yet." Roxanne spoke between her teeth, trying not to explode from laughter in the middle of the hallway.

Oh no, she didn't.

"First of all, it's not my fault that you two perverts already lost your virginity. Ok, Shame on you, Roxanne, for making fun of it because you know I haven't found the right guy yet. And you know what? I bet Angela does all the jerking on him!" I retorted, rolling my eyes which made Robby and Roxanne laugh as we exited the school building together.

While we walked home, Robby and Roxanne were arguing about what was worse: math or science. But while they were into this super irrelevant topic, I was lost deep in my thoughts. Acknowledging how my friends will go home to both of their parents. I mean, at least I got one, but my Mom is rarely home. And being an only child isn't all sunshine and rainbows. She's a doctor, so she's at work more than anywhere else. My dad left us when I was fifteen years old. Why? You might ask. He cheated on my mom with a younger version of her. I know, fucked up. He said there was no spark left between him and Mom, but he still loved her, so he got a girl who had an uncanny resemblance to my mom, just younger.

That woman scarred me for life. But that's a story for another day, for just the plain thought of her made the hairs at the back of my neck rise.

Don't get me wrong, I will always love my dad, but I'm proud to say that I didn't shed a tear the day he left. He doesn't deserve it. My mom was strong which made me strong. And I honestly can't complain much about the lifestyle I have now. Not to brag or anything, but like I said before, we live pretty well. Thanks to my hard-working, beautiful mom.

"Watcha thinking about Amber?" shouted Robby snapping his fingers in my face to get my attention.

"I was just thinking about how my life is so perfectly fucked." I sighed slowly and formed a sarcastic smile on my lips.

"Woah, first of all, your life isn't fucked. Second of all, if your life was fucked, the last thing you'd want to do is think about it, and third, ok, I don't have a third, but you get the point!" Robby insisted with a look of affection and determination in his eyes.

"Thanks, and yes I shouldn't be thinking about it. It's the same shitty topic anyway." I agreed and looked down at the wet leaves on the ground.

"And plus, you've just become the captain of the cheer squad? That includes me in it? That takes a lot of strength and power, girl, so your life is not fucked. Robby said giving me the best pep talk he could muster.

"That's right, You're a Fucking goddess, A sexy cheerleader, and a damn good dancing queen all wrapped into one," Roxanne said boldly with a proud, and cheerful tone in her voice, making me laugh.

"Thanks, guys." I smiled and tried to erase any sign of a bad thought in my mind.

We kept walking and sharing details of our day before we said our goodbyes. Robby and Roxanne went to the left and I took the opposite direction.

I still had fifteen minutes of walking to get to my house. I always take the same route, but this time, I was bored and thirsty, so I decided to take a different street and grab a coffee from the Central Perk Coffeehouse. This establishment is a recreation of the Central Perk set from the television series "Friends," not the original set; nevertheless, it remains my preferred location for coffee, even if it is merely a "Friends"-themed café. I stop her almost every day to get a coffee. I guess you could say that I drink a lot of coffee, but in my opinion, coffee is essential to my daily functioning. It is, quite literally, my drug, as I am unable to function without it. As I kept walking in this direction, my surroundings got cleaner and cleaner. A sign that I have reached the classy neighborhood. There is not a speck of dust anywhere on the sidewalks, and the sky suddenly looks clearer.

I kept taking in the serene atmosphere before stepping into the central Perk coffeehouse and getting myself a latte. But as I walked in, I was suddenly hit with a particular fancy scent in the air, almost like a very expensive men's cologne, a type of cologne that would grab any woman's attention for it was just something about its aroma that drew you in, almost somewhat inviting. However, I disregarded it, as I assumed it was from someone who had just left when I walked in. Plus, my neighborhood is quite classy, so many rich men may wear a similar type of cologne.

While inside, I ordered my latte, and as soon as I walked out, a cool breeze suddenly caressed my skin, followed by a faint skidding sound, as if a piece of paper was blowing in the wind, before I suddenly felt something hit my foot. I glanced down and noticed a tiny red business card tucked under my red Vans.

"What the fuck is this?" I cursed to myself before picking it up to take a look at it. On the card, it read:

First Class Free

*Phone Number*

*Address*

"First class free? Free is always good; wait, a class for what, though? Surely I can't be stupid enough to do this can I?" I asked myself.

It was quite a coincidence to have something come across like this since lately, I have been searching for a source of distraction to take my mind off things. Maybe this was a way of the universe telling me I should go for it; however, I still wanted to know what the free class was before I did anything stupid, like always.

Maybe the free class was pottery, or maybe Korean, since I do have an unhealthy obsession with watching K-dramas lately. What about painting? Cooking? Mmm, fuck it. Might as well check it out. The card looks pretty and professional. I guess I'll call tomorrow to check it out. Was this safe? Shit, why not? Hopefully, the teacher's good." All these things kept racing around in my mind until I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard a car's engine rev loudly. I looked up to see a black Ferrari Testarossa Convertible cruising down the street; however, what caught my attention the most was the person driving the car.

The driver was a strikingly handsome man, possessing chiseled features, a caramel complexion, and curly jet-black hair. He donned a stylish red and black military-style jacket, one that seemed fit for royalty, perhaps even a prince or king. He also wore black gloves, dark sunglasses, and a dazzling rhinestone brooch pinned to the front of his jacket, which glittered in the sunlight. Everything about him, from his fine looking car to his fancy ass clothes, suggested significant wealth.

While his car passed in front of me, he tipped his dark sunglasses down, almost as if he was checking me out as he drove by. However, when our eyes met, it felt as if time stood still, and the world around us faded away. That is, until he gave me a sly smirk, adjusted his dark sunglasses, and sped off in his stylish black car.

"Show off much," I muttered to myself as I watched him speed away, quickly vanishing from sight.

Unbelievable! Did he really just do that to me? It certainly seemed intentional since he looked directly at me. Nah, I'm just kidding myself. No man in his right mind would attempt to gain my attention? I'm still a virgin, for crying out loud, which says a lot, anyway, I'm just going to pretend like that didn't just happen. Maybe if I call this number tomorrow and get myself a new hobby, my mind wouldn't be making up so much bullshit.

I let out a heavy sigh, brushing everything that happened off as I slipped the red business card into my small purse.

"Tomorrow's a whole new day Amber. You got this." I muttered to myself, enjoying a sip of my latte before strolling home.

[piotrek-chomik]

Uhhh ponglish?

[bees-honey-death-and-song]

I know the truth

Just a casual poetic call out by someone’s son/brother no big. just highlighting your brothers mask and persona no big.

[suneatcr]

Joseph named his cat Victoria after Queen Victoria, due to his big interest in the Victorian era, and how things operated during that time. Victoria's (the cat) full name is technically Queen Victoria Acheson, but nobody knows this except for Joseph and Marilyn.

[silasjart]

A special edition cover I would love to hear some feedback on. Mostly on the background, the land and forest, if anything else needs to be done/improved upon. I want to show the scale of the land, hence the height the frame is at. This is a scene from the very end of the book one as well, to anyone who was curious.

[cheerleaderman]

It’s spirit week at Night Raven College and most of our students aren’t really feeling the spirit. So our headmage came up with the perfect idea to solve this problem.

What better way to lift up people spirits than CHEERLEADERS!

….Absolutely not

Well that’s too bad! as the headmage made it a requirement for the event. Even the staff have to do it so get on your cheer wear and cheer on your school mates as they face many challenges.

All classes of students respected year for example 1-A vs 1-B, will be going against each other throughout the week to earn points for your class. The winning classes with the most points will get a class trophy and party. A good party Crowley promises isn’t he so kind?

Rules:

Keep it PG , no Pro-ship etc

No AI

Anyone can participate! Cards, Ocs , Canon Characters, draws , fics , etc!

There is no deadline

Be sure to Tag me and use #CheerforNRC

any questions let me know

Outfits:

Of course everyone is required to put on their Cheer wear but there are also mascot for each dorm and the school.

Must use these colors the Colors Purple, Yellow, black and white

uniform can be changed around of course here are some examples.( others are allowed to use my designs for the characters here with credit)

All Canon Characters designs here ( you are allowed to make your own designs too!)

You can make up your own logo!

MASCOTS:

[ you guys have mainly creative freedom just making sure to include the requirements some have ]

Night Raven College- Night the Raven. | Heartslabyul - Rosie , a heart with a crown and rose |

Savannaclaw- King the lion, has a scar on their left eye | Octavinelle- Ms, Witch, an octopus with a shell necklace |

Scarabia- Jas the Snake | Pomefiore- Queen Apple, a beautiful apple with a crown

Ignihyde- Spottie the three headed dog | Diasomnia- malevolent the dragon

Ramshackle- Rammy the ghost, has a top hat with a bow like Grim’s

Card background:

Divider

Cheerleading team: Roster

I hit the max limit for tags so they will be under the roster links

AJ and Asher - @karamatsuboy-aj

Yuuna - @satoukki

Willow | groovy - @prefectrose

Yurena Yurena’s card - @ranas-twisted-wonderland

Shuu - @oya-oya-okay

Saiyuu - @quzen

Yumi Groovy | Marina | Dione - @marinahavik

El (Yuuel ) - @stxrgazingattheclouds

Kyra - @angelwishess

Yuusha - @crystallizsch

Rose - @blood-red-hummingbee

Yuura - @azriel-sama

Kupid - @sheep-gone-wild

Shoyo - @shyx-prince

Hopper - @amatsuchan-eiliniel

Józefina - @offorestsongs

Beau- @hypn0sssss

Brannan - @bunniehunn

Yuhua - @distant-velleity

Paloma and Hydris - @mhedusard

Soul - @twistedplayer16

Isabella - @skibidibabygirl

Caspian | Yuuto - @twsted-void

Victoria - @saddixie

Peony - @sabrina4400

Jovelina ( Jovie) - @jovieinramshackle

Ink - @shinysparklesapphires

Emery - @andminnequin

Eirwen - @day-dr3aming

Yuyume and Yuuko - @anonymousplant

Yuubeni | Yuubeni’s Card - @bunniehunn

Daisy - @midnightmah07

Yulia - @chillygourami

Kanae - @beneathsakurashade

Joseph - @readsrandomstuff67

Constance - @theolivetree123

April - @applecherrytea

Elio | Groovy - @sunnysidesevenup

Mina - @twtysevapr

Vil and Eislyn - @4necdote

Yuknan - @babyghoul138

Artemisia - @moonyasnow

Eira - @kwaiipootatooo

Hagi - @clovenoko

Jewel - @jewelulu

Miyuu - @gingacat

Taru - @taruruchi

Alan - @alan-without-the-an

Deliah - @slumberingrose-fandom

Fanart:

Jamil putting his hair in a high ponytail | Event drawings - @/crystallizsch

LET’S GO 2-C! | Lucky Star Death Grip - Me(cheerleaderman)

Azul drawings | Event Drawings - @/oya-oya-okay

AJ’s failed flip - @/karamatsuboy-aj

Cool girls table - @/stxrgazingattheclouds

Azul has 2 hands - @/jovieinramshackle

Floyra matching - @/angelwishess

Kyra and Ace - @/lumdays

Jackrose | cool kids table - @/blood-red-hummingbee

2-A doodles- @/anonymousplant

Hagi doing her best - @/clovenoko

Yunde - @lumdays

[feral-dino]

MY POOKIE OMG !!!! I WOKE UP AND SAW THIS BUT THEN WENT RIGHT BACK TO SLEEP SO I THOUGHT I HAD DREAMT THIS OMG HES REAL

Drew my buddies oc Joey 🤠

I love redrawing silly Tumblr memes I find/get shown.

@feral-dino

[tea-and-formaldehyde]

malpod oc stuff

ok so. remember Velvet and Dot? Well! I decided to shuffle them over to my original work (my book in the works aha) and give them some major roles in the plot >:)) WHICH MEANS. I got some new guys up my sleeve. I mean Ava is still here and she's got a much much more developed story now. And a better design! Anyways. Take a gander!

AVA (She/Her), the girl from the future. Main inspiration is Lydia Deetz from Beetlejuice the Musical, design inspo from Lydia in the Beetlejuice cartoon. Ava is a snarky 16 year old that loves reading for hours on end and playing her violin. She came from the year 2330, living through an ongoing apocalypse. A desc of her world..,.

She doesnt really show much respect to her higher-ups. Only those that are important to her get her full respect. Though, some people who you could compare to the district leaders of her own world she would be internally very very afraid of and one lash-out would cause her to be plagued with flashbacks of her district leader (who you could consider to be her father, she was grown in the lab where her district resided, she was the only kid there that had some of his DNA, meaning she very much looks alike to him) Before her incident, Ava was a dreamer. She had an old, crushed up laptop she had tinkered with to make work and used the remaining weak internet that another district just across had to get access to a few things on the device. Downloaded music, art, podcasts, all stored on it. (Ava is canonically a TMA and MCR fan bc of this lol, theyre both considered vintage media in her time) She'd go out to the very edge of a gorge to be able to access it. When she had time. She'd traverse half submerged buildings to snatch bits and pieces that were intact, and that's where she got her love of reading and when she started learning violin. or. tried to. Ava had two best friends, Paisley (My shameless self insert that i made for funsies dont come for me) and Joseph. Joseph was extremely sick, with a disease formed by the mass amounts of radiation in the air that his weaker body couldn't handle. Both Paisley and Ava wanted to help Joseph and all the other people made to fight in the eternal dusk, so they delved into the arcane. here, the kids are about 11-12 years old. they managed to secure a way to travel back in time, and from there, they'd go to a time where things weren't going to shit, everything was somewhat okay, and the people would be able to help the three kids, and possibly even everyone. So, as a test, Ava, Paisley, and Joseph all participated in a ritual that thrust them back in time. Though- an error came through. Instead of earth in the the early 2030's, they were thrown to the Dreamlands, circa 1930. Paisley died in the process of the time travel, leaving only Ava and Joseph to survive. They experienced their first breath of truly fresh air in the Dreamlands. Ava did her best to keep her sick friend's hopes up. But he was getting worse and worse by the day. He only lasted 2 months before getting killed by a creature in a cave system. Ava blames herself for leaving everyone behind and making her friends die in such horrible ways by taking them with her. And yet, she traversed the Dreamlands for 10 months in total before managing to drag herself to the gates of Carcosa, where Carmichael found her and picked her up off the street. Her cape can turn into wings, just like Carmichael's. She has two guns that are her main weapons lovingly named Comedy and Tragedy. They're charged with an eldritch force that makes them work similarly to the revolver in ULTRAKILL. She can pick up voices and accents really well. ----- CARMICHAEL (He/Any), the King's messenger bird. Main inspiration is Beetlejuice from Beetlejuice the Musical and design inspo is Hermes and Moist Von Lipwig.

A little less of a whole essay of backstory because he's a little simpler than Ava. Carmichael is a variant of Nyarlathotep that had been able to escape Kayne, but was severely damaged and lost his power, which is what kept him immortal, as well as a lot of his memories. Was manipulated by TKiY in his most vulnerable state, and ended up becoming dependent on him for his own survival by TKIY giving Carmichael a small fraction of his power back (which he can take away from michael just as easily), and began working for TKiY as his primary messenger bird. Ava reminded him so much of someone, so he took her under his wing. (She reminds him of Lillith, and in his timeline he was a good father. He cannot remember Lillith) Carmichael plays the organ. In communities where members of the cult roam, he's certainly talked about. Some call him the Devil's Messenger, and think of him as an omen of great disaster and madness to fall upon anyone he approaches. Some say that you'll die on the spot upon him touching him. Much talk of many people who are in facilities that go on and on about a king and a dark messenger with wings that of a raven. He'll also go around targeting specific people, using the face of dead loved ones to corrupt them. If you're in Carcosa or someone with ties to the king, you can tune in to his radio show, A Little Birdie Told Me! Streaming every Sunday, 8:00 AM and 8:00 PM! He'll go over news in the cult, announcements, and sweet, sweet drama. He loves to be an entertainer. He eats tapeworms and puts formaldehyde in his tea every morning. please i need the will wood references in here He's a familiar yet unfamiliar face to everyone. Carmichael only really wears dresses or feminine clothing at formal meetups/events. He has no sense of gender stereotype, but prefers he/him. His alt uniform has a skirt:) His cape turns into his wings and tail as shown in the second image! --- PAISLEY/WEEVIL (She/He) My shameless self insert thats a mix of my therian identity (turkish angora) and my fictionkin identity (Jinx arcane) aha. a lil cringe but this is for MY funsies. Fuckyou if you judge. Can you tell im nervous abt this part. anyways

Paisley was one of Ava's friends. He was very reckless and rebellious, and often got in a LOT of trouble back in their district. Ava always managed to talk their leader out of shoving him in the grinder. Paisley was pretty much average in terms of skill, preferring melee or going fist to fist. Like Ava, she started out as a scavenger. She died during the ritual that her, Ava, and Joseph did to travel back in time, but her body and ghost made it across. Her body is still in the dreamlands where they first arrived. Paisley kind of just traversed the dreamlands aimlessly for a long while. He started to cave in from loneliness and boredom, not being able to talk to anyone or interact with anything. Eventually, Paisley came across Carmichael, who was able to see and talk to her. She followed him around before he gave her the chance to possess the body of his cat, Weevil, to be able to better interact with the world around her, to which she gladly agreed to. When Carmichael found Ava, she too could see and hear Paisley. Paisley can manipulate the body of the cat to feed. In order to keep living, she needs to feed on human flesh.

Weevil/Paisley (He now uses both names) now follows Ava wherever she goes and aids her in her ventures. More images:

can you tell ava is my pride and joy. can you tell that she is my everything.

[fictitious-grail-war]

Welcome, prospecting Masters, to the Fictitious Holy Grail War. This Grail War is a little different from a Normal Grail War, because no regular Heroic Spirits can be summoned. Instead, you can summon characters of fiction, and bring them to life, whether they be from books, video games, or movies.

The rules are fairly simple. You can submit potential Servants into the askbox, and I, the overseer, will decide whether they qualify or not. OCs are allowed, but only if I am given enough information. There is already at least one potential Servant per class marked with a * chosen by yours truly. Once I think we have enough, the summoned will be decided via polls.

Saber : Closed

Link* (The Legend of Zelda Breath of the Wild)

Meta Knight* (Kirby and The Forgotten Land)

Jaime Lannister (A Song of Ice and Fire)

Satsuki Kiryuin (Kill la Kill)

King Arthur (Sonic and The Black Knight)

Archer : Closed

Doom Slayer* (Doom Eternal)

Grand Moff Tarkin (Star Wars)

E-123 Omega (Sonic Heroes)

Mami Tomoe (Madoka Magica)

Garrus Vakarian (Mass Effect)

Lancer : Closed

Ephraim* (Fire Emblem the Sacred Stones)

Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Rei Ayanami (Neon Genesis Evangelion)

Ruby Rose (RWBY)

Undyne (Undertale)

Caster : Closed

Gandalf the Grey* (The Lord of the Rings)

Arvis (Fire Emblem Genealogy of the Holy War)

Cure Macaron (KiraKira PreCure)

Iono (Pokemon Scarlet and Violet)

Multi Nanairo (Beyblade X)

Rider : Closed

John Hammond* (Jurassic Park)

Sigurd (Fire Emblem Genealogy of the Holy War)

Aegon the Conqueror (A Song of Ice and Fire)

Chloe Bourgeois (Miraculous)

Green Goblin (Marvel)

Assassin : Closed

Altair* (Assassin’s Creed)

Po* (Kung Fu Panda)

Ghostface (Scream)

Noble Six (Halo Reach)

Joseph Joestar (JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 2)

Berserker : Closed

Uzi* (Murder Drones)

Adam Taurus (RWBY)

Chaos (Sonic Adventure)

Ryuko Matoi (Kill la Kill)

Katsuki Bakugou (MHA)

Ruler : Closed

Professor Layton* (Professor Layton)

All Might (MHA)

Grand Admiral Thrawn (Star Wars)

Judge Dredd (Judge Dread)

Histoire (Hyperdimension Neptunia)

Lelouch Vi Britania (Code Geass)

Joke Servants :

Steam Gardener (Super Mario Odyssey)

Lancer (Deltarune) as a Lancer

[starryqueen-18]

This girl is one of the minions of the Prototype and helps Catnap with watching Queen Fairy and Fandoms who are possessed by the critters. Not much of her and her name yet but she was friends with Theodore before the accident and after that Theodore accident she became the character that was meant to be in the show, but never get to because of the hour of joy. She can like control TVs and computers to watch Junior, Dogday, Brooklyn Guy and Warden and also tries to stop them in their tracks.

I hope you guys like this character, She's inspired by Amanda the Adventurer and the youtuber: Jakeneutron

I hope you guys enjoy and stay safe and kawaii!!!

Bye :3

[etfrin]

BLACKOUT; chapter 17 [teaser]

[ask-lain-blair]

~ Greetings ~

"Hello! I've just discovered that Tumblr has been revived.🌙 My name is Lain Blair, But you can call me Lain ^^ (*smile*) I'm a Computer technician, or trying to become one. But I am a cook! and the personal translator for the American colony, since only Xeno speaks Japanese. (ーωー) I'm the assistant to @dawnlighthours (Please Mrs Aurora let me help you!(>_<)🖤)

Anyway here's a little bit about Me!♡

7 Month's before Petrification I moved to Japan! So I learned to speak Japanese. 3700 years later, @strongest-knight revived me♡ Eventually I (Along with the others) joined the Kingdom of Science. On our Voyage to American I got my time to shine ✨️ since I can translate!~ After we got attacked by a plane and a gunman, (Who I later learned to be @neverstareatme) I was put on the Tracking team with @eallyrayadbay, @thevillagestigress and @resource-king. After Gen and I split up from the others, and were taken by @ask-dr-xeno group. I ended up landing a job Cooking for them☆ After Senku's group took Xeno, Me and Gen Rejoined them And the rest is history💛

(Btw the girl in the pfp is me in my American Colony outfit)

Anyway I'm a hard worker and I'd love to help you out! so don't be afraid to ask!🎐 I love making friends and I live for other people(･ω･) have a lovely day/night ♡"

[ Name | Lain Iris Blair

[ Alias | Girly (Stanley) American Girl (Yo) Smiles (Magma)

[ Race | Human

[ Birthday | October 2nd (2000)

[ Age | 20 or 21

[ Gender | Female

[ Height | 154 cm (5'1")

[ Weight | 45 kg (99 lbs.)

[ Hair Color | Light Brown

[ Eye Color | Sky Blue

[ Blood Type | A

[ Nationality | American

[ Family | Joseph (father) Tamaki (mother) Ray (Brother) Xerces (Brother) Kiyo (Pet)

[ Occupation | Computer technician | Chef | Translator

[ Affiliation | Tsukasa Empire (Formerly) American Colony (Formerly) Kingdom of Science

[ Birthplace | United States of America

[ Favorite Food | Mexican food

[ Favorite Type | People who genuinely have good heart's

[ Treasure | Necklace made by her mother and brother

[ Motif Color | Rose gold

Fun Fact!✨️ She is a hard worker and often times over dose herself, she gets headaches quite frequently.

//OCC! Hi this is my OC rp blog! I'm NOT A COMPUTER TECHNICIAN SO YEH. This is just for fun cuz I'm bored. all art was drew by me♡ please be nice and respectful ✨️

Btw it's me! @okami-iris

I also Mod @luna-loves-senku

Just here to have fun!🧡