#oc: private ares

[nimata-beroya]

8 and 13 unwritten asks!

Thank you my dear!

8. Which character is gonna have the biggest storyline?

In the Insurrection series, I think it'll be Ares, although the rest of the Gundark Squad will share a great deal of spotlight too. You see, the first fic in the series will be how Ares is rescued from the separatists (that fic is pretty much my tbb arc in tcw, and Ares is my Echo) so most of the plot revolves around him.

13. Is there any unwritten/unpublished fics you haven't mentioned you're gonna do?

I got an idea these past days for a Kalluzeb fic where, for once, Zeb is the one who gets seriously hurt. Kallus gets a little crazed because of that, so the rest of the Ghost crew will help him to deal. I think I might post it for Febuwhump in February 😁

UNPUBLISHED/UNWRITTEN FIC ASKS

[panzershrike-pretz]

Oh, me? I don't have a type...

*trying to hide the doctors of my favourite fandoms*

:]

[circeyoru]

What if, instead, Alastor was saved by the angel reader seven years ago...

Imagine the reader saving Alastor because even though he is a demon, the reader doesn't like leaving someone in need of help...

The angel reader would always go to hell without the other angels knowing to help other demons after the extermination (note that the demons don't know that the reader is an angel, she wears a disguise), as she found it very cruel...

On some descents into hell she found Alastor being very injured and helped him by healing him with her angel powers, and even after healing him. decided to sometimes just visit him, of course Alastor became a yandere for the angel reader....

The question is what will happen? I could make this fanfic...

I'm so sorry for not responding earlier! I suddenly remember there's this request or ask. Idk what to label this as and since it's an Any's send, I can't exactly contact them. So I assume this is just my ideas or input

I'll use AR as a short form for Angel!Reader cause I'm not sure if you're making it in 'you' perspectives or an actual OC

For AR's background and why AR can go to Hell, I see AR being there as a healer or support to the exterminators. Remember how Carmilla said the angels fight with no protection or tactic? Yeah, they got AR as the powerful healer to cover for them

So if you seen the {Unwanted Soul} I wrote, I think it works similar in a way that AR saves and heals Alastor. But it was done in secret, like Alastor was in and out of consciousness when it was badly hurt, then AR saw and came to heal him until he was well enough while not caring for tiredness and whatnot

Obviously, Alastor caught you healing him. At the sight of AR's wings, he was going to attack but he felt his energy returning and his wound healing. He faked unconsciousness and waited a bit to see what AR was doing, when he realized AR was healing him, he let it happen

I think he was going to attack AR, but something happened. Another exterminator came to see why AR was stationed there for so long. Alastor was about to act, until AR stepped in and claimed to have dealt with the matter. The exterminator was to escort AR back since some of them needed AR's healing, so with one final glance, AR left

Alastor melted into the shadows and observed AR performing healings and support magic left and right without breaking a sweat. Though he felt anger when he saw AR surrounded by winged holy friends

Next extermination, he hid close to where the portal opened and stared intently for AR's appearance. When he saw AR fly through, he staged an attack on him that would make you heal him, make you close to him

It works, and next time, you went to find Alastor to make sure he was somewhere safe. Even letting him hid in your shadow so he was the safest sinner in the extermination

Alastor uses the fact that AR is a resident of Heaven and have lack of knowledge of his name to his advantage. Your protectiveness and naive belief that he was weak were addictive to him

But he doesn't like how his time with AR was way too limited, less than one day per year. That's too much of a torture

Why not take a vacation with you?

Now, I'm leaving it at this cause, if the sender of this ask/request is planning on writing a fanfic, it's a lot of spoils here. If you're the sender and want more ideas from me, feel free to dm (privately message me or not anonymous yourself in your request so I can contact you) me.

Otherwise, this is my thoughts on this story idea.

[baohanhanesel]

↓Masterpost

Name's Hansel.

She/they.

I am 18! ✋

INTJ 4w3 🤔

COD fandom artist at your service.

Soap Enthusiast...

My other socials!

Writing List + Drawing List undercut.

�� Writing List

Platonic.

Father TF141 learns about your long-term lover.

Mom of the TF141.

Medic Reader & Ghost, he doesn't want to take orders from you, same goes for you.

Medic Reader & König, you are both scared of the other.

New rookie with a mask, drinking out for the first time with the TF141.

You are an artist, they are your muse.

Karaoke with TF141 + Los Vaqueros.

Father Soap doesn't want you to leave him alone.

Father TF141 witnesses you having a night terror.

Romantic.

You want a private relationship, TF141.

Married life with John Mactavish.

World Praise Day with TF141.

Play fighting with your bf, Soap and Ghost.

Manhandling, Boyfriend Soap and Best friend Ghost.

Calling him by his name, Soap.

Calling them by their callsigns, Soap and Ghost.

Valeria Garza.

Obsessed Reader.

Obsessed Reader 2.

Begging you.

"Understood, ma'am?" She is mad at you.

Reader is a member of TF141. Interrogation scenario.

Reader is Alejandro Vargas's sister.

Ally Reader, Bantering.

Ally Reader, Jealousy.

"Belong to Valeria." Reader is Valeria's right-hand soldier.

→ Drawing List .

You can find my art by typing in my search; #ghoap #09ghoap #soap x oc #Mere aus #cod scribbles

Cuz I got lot of art of them fuckers.

Ghoap Scribbles.

Valeria w Obsessed Reader/yn/oc.

König w Male reader/yn/oc.

Ghoap, Sneaky forehead kisses.

Morning sight John Mactavish.

Valeria w Vampire Reader/yn/oc.

Ghoap, Valentine's day scribble.

Ghoap, A shoulder to lean on.

Ghoap, Spider kiss. <3

Ghoap Scribble.

Ghoap, Hurt Johnny.

Ghoap, Possessive Hug. <3

Ghoap, Forehead kiss.

Ghoap, Missing one another.

Masked men, König and Ghost body sketches.

Sergeants, Gaz and Soap body sketches.

Giving Gaz some love!

Ghoap kiss, Soap w Ghost's mask.

John Soap Mactavish appreciation from me.

OC - Religious.

Ghoap, Boop.

Ghoap, Ghost in red - Soap in a suit.

Frog Ghoap.

GazGhost Whump.

Ghoap, Domestic Morning <3

SoapGaz, Mwah!

Gaz meet König?

Ghoap, Blood as Lube <3

Dark Ghoap.

Ghoap, "Ah'm alive" "Welcome alive." <3

Ghoap, MerMay.

Gaz, MerMay. <3

Merman Price w Handler Ghost, MerMay.

Merman Soap w Handler Ghost, MerMay.

Merman Gaz w Handler Ghost, MerMay.

Ghoap, To Be Enchanted.

Ghoap, Possessive/Obsessive Soap.

Valeria Garza, in a tie.

Alerudy.

Pricegaz week, May 30 - Sit in Water.

Ghostsoapgaz.

Ghoap, mask bite/kiss.

Ghoap, John service. Simon's shaky. <3

Ghoap, "You got beautiful eyes."

Ghoap, Cowboy.

Soap/Ghost, Colours. <3

Domestic Ghoap. <3

Keegan.

Pampering König.

GazSoap, Bonding time.

Ghoap, Roses.

Ghoap, Vampire Ghost.

Ghoap, Johnny in lace.

Ghoap, Civies. <3

Babygirl John Soap Mactavish. <3

Ghoap, Modeling. <3

Pricesoap, with Ghost.

Dragon Soap with his hoard. (Tf141)

Ghost and Soap, I love my hot turkish gf shirts...

09 Ghoap, Simon Pup eyes Riley.

09 GhoapRoach, Cuddles.

09 Ghoap, Hybrid Mactavish and Handler Riley.

Ghoap, Redraw Blood.

09 GhoapRoach, Hybrid Mactavish and Sanderson with Handler Riley.

Ghoap, Pirate Ghost and Mer Monster Soap.

Ghoap, Aphrodite Soap x Ares Ghost.

Ghoap, being idiots; Heavy box.

Tf141, Puppy Eyes.

Ghoap, Mer Soap w Pirate Ghost.

Ghoap, Boob heaven...

[stolasgoeita]

“Hello there! Welcome to my blog! I am Prince Stolas of the Ars Goeita. I am looking to interacting with all of you! I saw a bunch of my associates were already on here and decided to join in the fun! Feel free to ask me anything!”

Circle of Role Players:

@fizzie-froggie-lustful-ozzie-Fizzarolli and Asmodeus, Blitz’ Best Friend and King of Lust.

@rodeoblitz-Blitzy, Complicated.

@starfireowlette-Octavia, Daughter.

@silveryquillz-Silver, Friend from the future.

@exorcisticlute -Lute, Lieutenant of Heaven’s Army

Other account:

@fizzie-froggie-lustful-ozzie: Fizz and Ozzie roleplay/ask account.

Shipping:

I’m okay doing role plays where Stolas is with other characters. With this being said, I’m a big Stoliz shipper so I prefer to role play Stolas shipped with Blitz, but I’m cool with shipping him with others.

Rules (I really don’t have a lot of them. I’m pretty chill):

-NO GOD MODDING. I WILL NOT RESPOND.

-I’m role play friendly.

-I’m 26 years old.

-No spamming please. I always respond when I have chance.

-There will be NSFW language and themes.

-I’m okay with private message role plays as well.

-I’m okay with NSFW role play. If you’re a minor, do not interact with NSFW posts.

-OCs Friendly.

-I will use parentheses when speaking out of character.

-Let’s have fun!

[chefskillet1]

I have been very nervous about this BUT I AM GONNA BE POSTING MY BLAZBLUE OC SHRAPNEL THANKS TO ENCOURAGEMENT FROM @nkn0va AND I REALLY HOPE THE FEW PEOPLE WHO WILL PROBABLY SEE THIS REALLY ENJOY IT :D

To start off, Shrapnel - also known by her real name, Shizuka Kaji, is a loud, abrasive woman who works as a Lieutenant Colonel in the NOL. She's got quite the mouth on her, ready to just dish out whatever not-so-good insults she could conjure up in her head at the moment. While usually she wouldn't have the bite to make up for her bark, she's used Ars Magus to make these cool little things called grenades, and she's always itching to just throw some out even if it's unnecessary! That being said - she has a serious soft spot for the Imperator Librarius, Izanami, bending to every single one of her whims even if it could cost Shrapnel her own life. Shizuka has a deep love for Izanami, being utterly obsessed with the woman, the entire reason she became Lieutenant Colonel was to get closer to Izanami. Before she saw the Imperator for the first time, she was just a Corporal and a rather quiet girl, keeping to herself and never speaking unless spoken to - but the moment she looked at death itself in all her glory, something in her brain clicked, she realized she needed something to change if she was going to be noticed. Thus, she went to brainstorming, eventually landing on the idea to make bombs, and adopting a new persona - Shrapnel. Through the sheer destructive power of her bombs, she managed to climb up the ladder until eventually becoming Lieutenant Colonel of the Engineering Department, something she's not happy about because she has to be around Relius Clover of all people. It didn't matter, though. She finally had the one thing she's craved in her life - control. Her high status in the NOL made her feel powerful, something she's basically never felt in her childhood, she was always so non-confrontational and always just went with the flow, but now - as Shrapnel - she could finally feel like she had atleast one person under her thumb at all times, it was a thrilling feeling to the woman. Eventually, she had scheduled a meeting in private with the Imperator by some miracle, and that's when she had confessed to the woman: how she fell in love at first sight, how she's basically changed herself beyond recognition for this oppurtunity, etc etc. When the Imperator reciprocated, she was over the moon, her life was finally complete! But because I don't like my OCs being happy, she later felt pretty miserable in this relationship - while she didn't know Izanami was unfeeling, she did know Izanami didn't really love her, Shrapnel was more like a dog to the Imperator, something she could just command and it would listen perfectly, not even questioning her master. Shrapnel just can't seem to pull herself away however, the Imperator's soft, sweet voice always manages to just keep her locked into the relationship, Shrapnel was just utterly enchanted by this woman because in all honesty - she does love her, she does want to be in a relationship with her, she doesn't care about the Day of Reckoning or whatever, this woman was literally perfect to her. Which is why she wants to use the power of The Azure to make her relationship with Izanami stop being so one-sided, so that Izanami could finally love her as much as she loved Izanami. Perhaps, with the power of The Azure, they could even get married...

Now enough of that ITS TIME FOR GAMEPLAY STUFF!!!

Health: 11,000

Drive: Party Tricks

Shrapnel's D normals will fill a bar called Frenzy. The Frenzy Bar is segmented into 4 parts, each requiring a certain amount of explosions to fill. Frenzy is built up when a grenade EXPLODES, meaning she can freely throw out her D normals and so long as she's not hit during them, she'll build up Frenzy, all of her Specials and Distortion Drives cost varying amounts of Frenzy. With each stack of Frenzy she gains, the gets new buffs:

4 explosions/1 Segment = faster walk speed

6 explosions/2 Segments = faster run speed

8 explosions/3 Segments = double air dash

12 explosions/4 Segments = her A, B and C normals have a faster startup and are safer on block (anywhere between 3-5 Frames depending on the normal)

Her grenades can be deflected back to her, in which case her opponent becomes immune to the deflected grenade while Shrapnel will take damage, Shrapnel can hit it back to send it to remove her opponent's invincibility while regaining her own, which can lead to fun games of hot potato with your friends. Even if you do get hit by your own grenade, you still build up Frenzy!

Overdrive: The Big Boom

Her D normals now hit twice, meaning they account for 2 explosions instead of 1, so she fills her Frenzy bar faster!

5A = a rather unique 5A in that she takes off her tie and just whips you with it

5B = ELBOW THE FACE!!!

5C = just fucking socks the other player in the jaw lmao, travels forward a bit, fatal counters

5D = travels backwards and throws a grenade that explodes shortly after, it is NOT grab immune like a backdash

2A = a poke! like, a LITERAL poke, not an actual poke-

2B = just your standard low, she kicks at the opponent's feet

2C = a sweep where she uses one of her bandoliers to trip the opponent!

2D = throwing a bomb into the air! ...this move anti airs if you couldnt tell

3C = a sweep thats just better than 2C where she explodes a grenade rather than tripping the opponent, it does cost 1 Frenzy though

6A = slap.

6B = sol5K.jpeg (except its nowhere near as good because its basically just ragna's jesus kick)

6C = she takes off one of the bandoliers and just whips you with it, if you do 6[C] she'll do it multiple times but be pretty minus

6D = throws a grenade to the ground that explodes later, supposed to be used on hard knockdown!

J.A = youre not gonna believe this but... SHE DOES A PUNCH!

J.B = conks you over the head with one of her grenades

J.C = making azrael proud by using her cape to smack the opponent

J.2C = a "divekick" where she just nosedives straight into the ground

J.D = drops a grenade straight down

Throw = grabbing the opponent by the neck and then just throwing a grenade straight at their face (its inactive)

Back throw = after the grab lands, she leaps over them and then gently nudges them backwards, making them fall over

Air throw = she wraps one of the bandoliers around you and then as she whips it to the ground it quickly unravels and forces you straight down

Counter Assault = same animation as 6B

Crush Trigger = when charging she reels her fist back, even comically lifting her sleeve up before just diving into you like kaguya's 3C in uni

Taunt = sits down, pulls out a blank grenade, painting its features on while insulting you

SPECIALS:

Yale Dive

236B = Shrapnel throws a bomb behind her that quickly explodes and sends her flying towards her opponent, can be cancelled into any 5A, 5B or 5C. Costs 2 Frenzy

Macrae Strap

214A = a short range move where she straps one of her bandoliers onto her opponent that will explodr after approximately 180 frames have passed and Shrapnel hasnt taken any damage. Costs 2 Frenzy

J. Rains Launch

623A = Shrapnel's best launcher, throws 3 grenades below herself and the opponent which sends them both flying into the air, allowing Shrapnel to string together air combos. Costs 4 Frenzy

Mills Bash

236D = Shrapnel jumps into the air and slams her fist into the opponent, at the same time a grenade rolls out of her sleeve and explodes. Costs 3 Frenzy, is an overhead

Vyacheslav Ruin

42136D = a VERY potent command grab where she grabs them by their arm, uses the same trick from her 2C, except she sets all the grenades on the bandolier to detonate. Costs 6 Frenzy

DISTORTION DRIVES:

Burning Phillips

236236B = a reversal super where she kicks her opponent back and then jumps on top of them, all dumping all the grenades from her pockets until her and the opponent get shot up into the air from all the booms, knocking them all the way back to midscreen. During OD she throws one of her bandoliers in there for good measure. Costs 7 Frenzy and 50 meter

Cluster of Butterflies

214214A = Shrapnel jumps into the air and lingers there, spinning around as grenades fly all over the field under her, exploding one by one as a whiff punish, during OD a massive explosion occurs under her. Costs 9 Frenzy and 50 meter

Whitehead Phosphorous

632146D = Shrapnel decides she wants to commit a war crime and use the highly painful white phosphorous on her opponent, this super will lock down an area and linger over wherever it was planted, which can force an opponent to block while also taking chip, during OD it just gains more hits and deals extra chip damage. Costs 10 Frenzy and 100 meter

ASTRAL HEAT:

Li'l Oppenheimer

Shrapnel throws a grenade at the opponent's head, knocking them unconscious. Afterwards she straps a bandolier to them, making sure it's wrapped extra tight so they can't move, then after that she drags them to a forest, waiting for them to wake up for her special surprise. Once they wake up, she leaps down from a tree branch, all the grenades in her bandoliers and her pockets falling down. Once she lands, she quickly runs off and remotely detonates all the grenades, marvelling at the destruction she has caused, thinking about kissing her lover in front of the newly made wildfire...

The namesakes for all the moves:

Robert Yale the father of the smoke bomb

Macrae Strap is named after Stuart Macrae the inventor of the sticky bomb

Gabriel J. Rains invented the landmine

William Mills made the frag grenade

Vyacheslav Ruin is named after the inventor of the molotov cocktail, Vyacheslav Molotov

Burning Phillips is named after Phillips Petroleum Company who patented the C-4

Cluster of Butterflies was named after both cluster bombs and butterfly bombs

Whitehead Phosphorous is named after both white phosphorous and the inventor of the torpedo Robert Whithead

The name for the astral comes from the localized name for the JoJo stand Aerosmith, which is Li'l Bomber, and of course Oppenheimer

May or may not make one of these for my uni2 oc next :>

WIN QUOTES:

Ragna: "Y-You... The Imperator has VERY clear interest in you, and I'm telling you, don't try anything."

Jin: "God, dude, you're even worse than boring - you're just an ass..."

Noel: "YOU are coming with ME! The Imperator will be so proud once I present you to her!"

Rachel: "Y'know... I was never really a fan of people like you, sitting in your mansion, looking down on all us commonfolk... you sicken me."

Taokaka: "Will you shut up?! Your voice gets tiring to hear really fucking quick!"

Tager: "I hope you know I was fearing for my life here, even more surprised that you haven't broken my spine yet! You're like... 700 kilograms or something!"

Litchi: "I wonder what else you do with that pole! Hehe..."

Arakune: "Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew, they're crawling on me! They're fucking crawling on me! Get 'em off!!"

Bang: "EVERY. DAMN. WORD that comes out your mouth feels like you're trying your damnedest to be some kinda main character. Hate to break it to ya - but you're not!"

Carl: "Isn't it like, way past your bedtime? Haul your ass over home before I make that toy of yours go boom!"

Hakumen: "Blah blah white void something something cold steel, do you always have to be so pretentious?"

Nu-13: "Woah... you have the Imperator's face... it's kinda freaky, to be honest."

Lambda-11: "You've also got the Imperator's face! But like... actually, not even gonna ask, probably a coincidence."

Tsubaki: "I gotta respect your loyalty towards our beloved Imperator! But sadly, I'll always be her number 1~"

Hazama: "You're quite the slippery, slimey little guy, aren'tcha? Well, doesn't matter, just makes exploding you so much more rewarding!"

Mu-12: "Uh... don't worry, I'm not peeping..."

Makoto: "Awww, your love for your friends is so heartwarming! Don't worry, though! They're next."

Valkenhayn: "Y'know, seeing how old you are, I really expected you to pull a muscle just reeling back your fist to punch me, not whatever the fuck that was!"

Platinum: "Can you like... stop talking to yourself? It gets a bit spooky after a while..."

Relius: "Words can't describe how much I want to blow your face off right now! You're SO LUCKY I don't have orders to just kill you right here, you sick son of a bitch!"

Izayoi: "What kinda power is this? It's... actually pretty rad. Not as rad as my bombs, of course - but still sorta cool!"

Amane: "Don't worry, man, we live in a more accepting world, you can just say it."

Bullet: "So like, how are you NOT worried or tired of men staring at your ass? Those jorts look more like butt floss rather than pants!"

Azrael: "Man, I didn't know I was going to a zoo! I'd bring a banana if I knew that the monkey enclosure was nearby!"

Kagura: "You dare disrespect the Imperator?! By flirting with her future wife?! I must say, you are quite the despicable man!"

Terumi: "Wow, y'know - we really aren't that different! You act about as unhinged as I do, it feels pretty nice y'know? Wish we could talk more."

Kokonoe: "Your inventions are hurting my brain, can't you go with something simpler?! Like, I dunno, enough bombs to start a wildfire? Or one big bomb?"

Celica: "You're so... pure. I... I don't think I've ever felt this way after attacking someone. What am I feeling right now...?"

Hibiki: "Well if it ain't Kagura's little puppy! Don't you ever get tired of being all leashed up by him? ...'Bout what I expected. You're pretty miserable..."

Nine: "You have no idea how lucky you have it! The Imperator chose you to be under the Mind Eater, and you throw such a gift away?! How could you?!"

Naoto: "God, you remind me a lot of... the man that wants to steal my Imperator away from me. Stay. Away. From her. Final warning."

Izanami: "My sincerest apologies, my beautiful Imperator! Please, I-I didn't hurt you too badly, did I...? ...Not to worry about it? Well, if you say so..."

Susano'o: "That's right, you don't know one thing about destruction! Now, bow down to me as the new Goddess of Destruction!"

Es: "You're really milquetoast, dunno what I expected from a robot... Whatever, I'll find some other chew toy to play with."

Mai: "You were quite the fun prey to chase around! Gotta say, you work wonders with that spear. I look forward to our rematch..."

Jubei: "I'm sorry if this is personal but... can I pet you? No? Aw, damn shame... I really like cats, but I can respect if they don't want any scritches."

Overdrive:

"IZANAMI!!"

"FOR THE IMPERATOR!"

"My love, forgive me..." (vs Izanami)

"DO *NOT* TOUCH ME!" (vs Relius)

"You. Cant. HAVE. HER." (vs Ragna)

"CAN YOU GET ANY MORE BORING?!" (vs Jin)

"YOURE COMING WITH ME WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!" (vs Noel)

"YOU TOOK THE IMPERATOR'S BLESSING FOR GRANTED!" (vs Nine)

"Hey, do you eat rats like an actual snake?" (vs Terumi)

"Pretty SMOOTH!" (vs Hazama)

"I'M THE ***REAL*** GOD OF DESTRUCTION, BUCKO!" (vs Susanoo)

"RRRREGINALD! MORE TEA AND BISCUITS, PLEASE!" (vs Rachel)

"IM VERY CONFLICTED ABOUT THIS!" (vs Jubei)

"You really need to lighten up, dude..." (vs Hakumen)

"PUT SOME CLOTHES ON, YOU'RE DISTRACTING ME!" (vs Makoto, Mu-12 or Mai)

"Nice to see someone so loyal..." (vs Tsubaki or Izayoi)

[another-lost-mc]

Oh but do they know that MC went back to the past/another universe (I forgot what it was 😭) or not? I feel like ten would know because of dia

So, I like to think they (Dia/Barb and the Demon Brothers) had some knowledge of MC and Solomon disappearing into the past but were basically helpless to do anything about it.

The game decided to go the route where it feels like hardly any time passed for them since MC left which is why it's disorienting for MC who was gone for so long but no one else (except for Solomon) really felt that impact. I prefer imagining the other way where MC's disappearance lasts a long time in the present too - it's more fun (aka more angsty/emotional when MC eventually returns).

If the canon cast learns about MC's disappearance into the past, the OCs slowly learn that too. It takes a little longer for the OCs to get a grasp on what's going on (assuming that MC wasn't with them and is living at the House of Lamentation and is probably there or at RAD when they go *poof*).

Azra, Zee, and Belial become aware that something is wrong because someone from the main cast - probably Asmo (for Azra/Zee) or Lucifer (Belial) - contacts them to make sure MC isn't with them before the official freak-out begins. Lucifer's message wouldn't immediately give away his worries, but I'm sure Asmo's message to Azra or Zee would be a lot less convincing: No no no, MC's fine, I think! But let me know if you hear from them! Azra and Zee go looking for MC where the others might not think to look, like some of the hidden gem stores/cafes they sometimes visit on date nights or their homes.

Belial does the same, but where Azra and Zee take out their frustrations on Lucifer and his brothers after, he skips the underlings and goes right to Diavolo and Barbatos instead. The Ars Goetia demons usually have some semblance of courtesy and respect between them, but there's nothing pleasant about Belial's confrontation when he demands answers from Diavolo and Barbatos (especially Barbatos) and receives none.

Karasu probably notices himself when MC's D.D.D. is suddenly disconnected and unreachable. He leaves work to find MC while trying to get ahold of Mammon to figure out what's going on.

(My personal headcanon I mentioned in a NB-era fic is that MC has their D.D.D. with them when they go back into the past, but it's a different model and isn't compatible with the Devildom communication network back then).

Tenebris understands the gravity of what's going on when he realizes that something extraordinary must've happened if Solomon isn't capable of bringing you both back from wherever you disappeared to. His private conversation (aka argument) with Diavolo stems from his frustration that the demon best equipped to resolve this issue is apparently useless.

"There's nothing Barbatos can do about this."

"Do you mean that Barbatos can't help, or he won't?"

(It goes without saying that Tenebris would be trying to find a magical solution to bring you back with or without Solomon and is frustrated by his failure to do so.)

The angels are the last of the OCs to learn that MC's gone and probably the last ones to hear that MC's returned too. I suspect that Michael had some awareness of what happened and may have tried to offer some reassurance or comfort but like Barbatos, his motivation and ability to use his time powers seems to be limited or conditional in ways we don't know or understand.

Related Nightbringer & OC Asks: Part I / Part II

[mays-simping-for-leona]

ENG twst fandom VS AR twst fandom (since im in both)

I have been a fan of twst since 2021, and I have been talking to Arabs and English people about the game and sharing their opinions and conversations over the past 3 years, so I would like to make a quick comparison in terms of the advantages and disadvantages that I saw in each fandom, i don't know why im making this but yeah why not? let's talk shit about everyone

eng are more in headcanons and scenarios, way giving a lot of damn time and making accounts only for twst and glaze the game and characters all the time, while arabs doesn't really put a lot of effort and spend time to write and make accounts for the game.. arabs will usually prefer to read what the eng fandom writes on tumblr and x

The ages of the eng fandom surprised me, like not just surprised me, i was traumatized, most of you guys are over 20 and may even reach 30. I have not yet seen any twst writer who is minor. I think I am the only minor here💀Usually, the Arab fandom is between 14 and 20 years old. I only saw one thirty-something Arab woman who liked twst

I don't know what gender is common in the English fandom because many here use they/them, but the Arab fandom is all girls, without any exaggeration. I have not seen any man posting about the game in middle east

not sorry - most of the ENG fandom are looking for romance or NSFW, the Arab fandom hate this very much and prefer to read comedic headcanons or ones that show a beautiful brotherly relationship between the characters without yaoi..arabs are also looking for more action and excitement in the story than what I saw in the English fandom

Regarding Yaoi, the Arabs will cancel you immediately if you dare to make the characters gay or bisexual, and will beat you up if you ship them with anything other than female oc/persona

Arabs are not very simps as I saw, all the ones I saw liked the characters who seemed soft and nice, contrary to what I expected..The most likable character was Kalim, and other nice and cute characters are preferred, unlike the eng fandom who are looking for masculine strong daddy men, leona for example is the most hated character and arabs doesn't care wether he is handsome or not they just hate him, they like malleus, jamil, kalim, vil, all professors in general, heartslabyul in general

Arabs have many great ideas for headcanons and scenarios, action comedy bloody scenarios, even when they write romance it is just so cute and simple like little kisses on cheeks (they don't write kissing scenarios actually they think it is horny for some reason). Contrary to what I saw on Tumblr, most of the writings are romantic or short comedies. I have never seen anyone enjoy discussing “how will twst characters die” except Arabs😭

The English fandom has more professional artists, while the Arabs almost do not have any artists, neither on Instagram nor on Twitter or Tumblr. You will only find artists in Insta groups who prefer to keep their work private and not post it

I have not seen any Arab yet who loves a character in twst in an 18+ way or imagines inappropriate things. Perhaps will find them barking a bit because of Leona's muscles or that Malleus is handsome, but I have not seen anything more than this. Arab fandom is very clean and does not contain any kind of obscene content, unlike the eng content wich i really don't like how everyone just thinks about the characters with thirst

The reactions, oh my God, when the Arab fandom shows them something you wrote, a theory, or a drawing, no matter how trivial or unprofessional, they will write full paragraphs of praise for you, dozens of comments, and voice messages explaining why they think your work is wonderful or just screaming in the voices, While I am surprised by the English fandom here, most of them give limited responses, i saw a post has 10,000 likes but 0 comments. For Arabs, the situation is exactly the opposite: 0 likes and hundreds of comments

In general, I have no final opinion, which is better? They are both good in my opinion. Every fandom has its advantages and disadvantages. Frankly, I like that in Arab fandom they think in a more ethical way and provide content for all ages. Minors can talk to thirty-somethings without any worry or fear that a bad or immoral discussion will occur between individuals, but the game is... It is not popular in the Middle East, although I am sure it would be very wonderful if an Arabic translation was available, as the Arab fandom is very active and mostly young people, and they will love the game because it does not contain content that violates the religious and societal customs and traditions of the Arabs.. The number of fans is limited and the lack of content and speakers about the game makes it difficult to find people who share your opinion about the game or talk about the characters all the time with you. Twst content in general in the Middle East is not successful because the game is not well known

While the English fandom is very active and there are many people willing to interact with it, you can find people like you and talk to them, a lot of artists and writers, hundreds of blogs and memes, you can post and interact, have mutuals easily (and i was genuinely surprised how my account was easily getting likes and having followers so easily, unlike when i tried to do it in the arabic fandom) But personally, I am a person who is inclined towards sfw content and I do not like the amount of horny people out there simping for minor characters in a wrong way..i just can't accept the ships i see here, how everyone is making the characters gay when they are not, how i see Pedophilia of leona x cheka or idia x ortho (guys im not joking i swear i saw that) and other shitty things like writing out of character, making my guys look like dom perverts while they're all so sweet and kind (except floyd😍) and also shipping brothers and siblings (jamil x najma??? leona x farena??? hello????? are you guys ok???) this made me sick to my stomach and i just feel like throwing myself from the nearest building whenever i see such a thing, i can only tolerate straight and normal ships without any weird things

I would like to say that I am not sorry for anything I said, whether in Arabic or English fandom, i like to say my opinion openly and im open for any criticism, if there's something im wrong about tell me in the comments (talk in good manner please ^^)

[pantamonte]

Didn't you used to have an oc named M who was a thing with Lilith? Can you tell us about them? Is M based off a specific demon like your other ocs??

M! I still have him. I just dont draw him much because im not fixated on my ocs at the moment. Same goes for a lot of my other ocs. I still own them I just dont rlly get to draw them

He isnt based on a demon like in the Ars Goetia but he IS based on Mephistopheles, a demon that is in the german story of Faust and plays a role as Lucifer's right hand man in my story.

He has a lot of chemistry with Lilith as he met her when she first defied her role as the first man Adam's wife. When she was taken into hell, the two found themselves exchanging a banter easily and growing close really fast.

The thing is with Lilith though, is that its hard to really be her partner. Not many completely win her over, and since she has a role as a succubus for hell's armies, she will have countless flings. It kind of started that way for her and Mephisto. It started as something casual. It lacked implications on them being anything more initially.

Mephisto is often limited on his relationships as Lucifer insists it distracts him from his role and forbids it (something he has addressed with Mephisto on multiple occasions) so he can't enjoy romantic relationships on a deeper and more serious level despite him being a natural romantic at heart and craving the romantic intimacy. So, Mephisto ALSO has countless flings but often to feel some sort of connection to another person. Mephisto inevitably fell in love with Lilith's personality, however. But he never pressured what they had to be anything more.

As time passed, Lilith began to pay attention to the way Mephisto treats her in comparison to most. He wasnt a perfect man by any means, but he showed a genuine tenderness and consideration which made her eventually reciprocate. Their time spent together then became exclusively romantically charged.

It got even more secretive however when Lilith is pushed into a marriage with the great Asmodeus. She didn't agree to it, but she is forced into the role anyway as Lucifer signed off on it (and no one can really defy his power when hes set on something, especially when Asmodeus is Lucifer's brother). Asmodeus doesnt prevent her from continuing her duties as a succubus but will still not react well to her feelings to Mephisto if he finds out.

So for Lilith and Mephisto, the two are forced to be more secretive and private about their relationship due to their circumstances. Though they both cant help but long for a day they could be free from their respective shackles.

[marquis-of-fate]

Break me, make me Change everything I am Take me, wake me Before I'm forever damned I don't know what it is like to feel Anything other than what I'm feeling Take me, wake me Before I'm forever damned - Indie Blog for Hazbin Hotel OC - Mun & Muse Are 21+ - Multiship - Semi-Private - Minors DNI - Penned by Yeen

Sideblog, follows from @visage-of-hell Rules & Bio below the cut, for the convenience of mobile users! <3

DA RULEZ 1) I have zero direct affiliation with the Hazbin/Helluva fandom, I’m just here to write stories with like-minded peeps and have a good time. VERY anti-drama, keep it off my blog, please. 2) Absolutely NO minors, under ANY circumstances. If I find out that you’re lying about your age, it’s an instant block. This is non-negotiable, Hazbin and the Hellaverse are NOT intended for under-age audiences. 3) Though I’m an OC blog myself, I’ve had a lot of negative encounters with other OC blogs over the years, so if I don’t follow or reply to your OC blog, I promise it’s nothing personal. I’m just EXTREMELY selective with which ones I interact with, based on previous history. 4) I’m very open to shipping with this fella, so if you’re interested in shipping somethin’ … come yell at me about and let’s see what happens! 5) Smut will always be under a read-only, but I don’t require the same of those I write it with. -- CHARACTER BIO

Name: Orias (goes by Vega while disguised) Species: Ars Goetia Age: 32 Gender: Cis Male Orientation: Pansexual Occupation: Formerly the Marquis of Fate/Goetian Royalty, Currently a Performer at Overlord Visage's Club Residence/Place of Business: Pentagram City (Pride Ring)

– "Vega" Reference Art: Casual Attire Work Outfit Nude (SFW Version) Nude (NSFW Version) True Form Reference Art: Formal Attire Casual Outfit Nude (SFW Version) Nude (NSFW Version) –

Bio:

Born within a position of privilege and prestige like most of his Goetian ilk, Orias once reveled in his role as Marquis of Fate and Master of Prophecy, communing with the ordering of the stars and the cosmos to assist others in finding their place in the world and their true purpose. Always a vain creature, his motivations were less driven by a sense of duty and more as a means to pad his own ego by acting in ways that would serve to directly benefit him in some way. Be it elevating the stations of lesser beings that were favored by those in positions of greater power or casting down the enemies of those he wished to befriend, it was all carefully orchestrated for the purpose of political maneuvering. Fate was a malleable thing, so easily twisted and bent any way he wished ... so long as it catered to his whims and desires. The chiefest of his desires, however, was his wife Demora. Though an arranged marriage, Orias fell for her quickly and deeply, lavishing her with affection and gifts and making her the center of his entire universe. Indeed, much of his 'wheeling and dealing' was in pursuit of her desires to keep his beloved happy. Orias was a demon obsessed. There was nothing he wouldn't give her ... save for the one thing that he seemingly couldn't, regardless of how hard he tried--an heir. Years passed and the royal couple never successfully conceived, and yet despite the shame of this ever-present societal pressure to continue his legacy, his love for Demora never wavered. The same, however, could not be said for her. In her desperation to maintain her position of privilege within Goetian nobility, Demora began having covert affairs with multiple members of the royal family in an effort to finally conceive an heir and pass it off as belonging to Orias. Eventually, however, he would discover her dirty little secret and confront her. Assured that he valued his position too much to expose her and annul their marriage, she brazenly carried on with her forbidden dalliances for several more months, all the while the unwavering love Orias had held for her slowly withered into resentment. Eventually, none of his prestige and power seemed to matter anymore ... and the Marquis of Fate did the unthinkable--in the middle of a grand ball, in front of all their peers and betters, Orias finally outed Demora as an adulterer and declared their marriage null and void. Enraged, Demora soon managed to turn several of Orias' own legions against him and began wielding them with the intent of violently overthrowing the Marquis and seizing the entirety of his estate for herself. Those still loyal to Orias clashed violently with the betraying legions. Despite their valor and fealty to their Marquis, they were savagely beaten by those pledged to Demora, leaving Orias' forces in shambles. In fear for his life, he assumed a new false identity as a sinner and went into hiding. Stripped of his titles, influence, wealth and a great deal of his demonic power, Orias (now calling himself Vega) exists as but a shadow of his former self as he struggles to reconcile who he was with who he has now become. Only a trusted few know his secret and true identity.

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Daughter of Olympus (Leo Valdez xFem!Oc)

A/N: The Nemean lion is so baby me thinks -Danny Words: 2,813 Series' Masterlist Previous Chapter / Next Chapter Listen to: 'Jumpstarted' -by Jukebox The Ghost

XXIII: I Hope This Doesn't Awaken Anything in Me

"Welcome, baby!" My mother has been waiting for me. "Take a seat—You've gotten so big since the last time we spoke!"

I examine myself on one of the many mirrors around in the living room. I have not grown, the only difference is the bruises and scratches on my body from all the hard training. 

"Why am I here? Or why are you..." I frown. "Where are we?"

"This is my home in Olympus. Have a drink!" Pink lemonade appears on the table, along with my favorite super-stuffed cookies. My mother's smile widens. "All for you."

"Why?"

"Your birthday!" She clasps her hands together. "Thirteen is a cute age! So many changes..." She stares at me intently. "Let's talk about it."

I step back. "I'm sure I can ask Chiron later on—"

"Oh, that old horse doesn't see the full potential of an Aphrodite," she turns up her nose. "Might and skill—as if love isn't at the core of everything! Love—"

"Makes people useless," a man's voice comes from the doorway.

Aphrodite's eyes flash with annoyance. "Clean your boots before coming in."

"I'm only here to grab lunch," Hephaestus makes his way to the kitchen. "Hi again, kid."

"Hi," I say awestruck.

This has to be their shared home, though it's clearly decorated and used by Aphrodite only. I doubt he likes spending his afternoons in a soft and cozy room like this one.

"Can you hurry?" Aphrodite asks coldly. "We're having a private conversation."

"Ruining her," he glances at us. "The first of your children that's not a lost cause, and you're tainting her mind already."

"Tainting her?" My mother's eyes fill with tears. "You gave her the pantodýnamos!" Hephaestus grumbles, but I can't hear what he's saying. "You're such a momma's boy, and you don't even like her!"

The god's gaze is on fire, though unlike Ares's, his isn't violent. "Your child will be rewarded—mine won't have her luck, and that's on you." Hephaestus looks at me before leaving. "You've dealt with your brother's vanishment bravely, you'll learn from it."

Most gods take the opportunity to show off in front of mortals, but he seems to dislike talking to us. I can't blame him, he's been overshadowed by his peers, and Aphrodite has deemed him unlovable, that's got to sting.

"You have a funny mind," my mother sighs, drying her tears. "He's not special, honey. Hephaestus wants to be worshiped as much as I do."

"You were listening to my thoughts," I frown.

"Wherever love is, I get called to it. That's how it works."

I return to our prior discussion. "What can you tell me that not even Chiron would know?"

"Right!" My mother claps excitedly. "I haven't gotten one like you in decades!"

"What are you talking about?"

"A matchmaker!" She beams. "You see soul lights!"

To my mind comes that scarlet glow that enveloped Annabeth and Percy. "You mean that's a power?" I stammer. "That's a... a thing Aphrodite can do?"

"It's a blessing," she brushes my hair lovingly.

"I don't want it!" I whine. "My siblings do that all the time and they only cause trouble!"

"That's innocent fun," she starts to erase the bruises and scratches from my body. "This is a gift! To be a spokeswoman of love is..." My mom stops her speech and makes a face. "You think it's beneath you. Love is part of who you are, Arae."

I pout. "What's the use?"

"Soul lights show more than just compatibility. People can't hide their true nature from you."

I try to understand what she means. "So I can see... what, exactly?"

"Let's put it this way," Mother tilts her head pensively. "If you were to visit a chef's kitchen, you'd see him light up while he's cooking. If someone swears they care about something, but their skin remains the same, you'd know they're not being genuine."

"So I could discover who the traitor is?" I ask eagerly.

My mother frowns a little, but she nods. "You could."

If training is not enough, I have to prove I'm valuable in other ways. 

"Mom, I'll make good use of this gift."

"I have no doubt," she sighs heavily. I get up to leave, but she speaks one last time. "I don't think my husband is unlovable, Ara. But he doesn't respect me, so I don't respect him."

I have nothing to say to that, but I do have a question. "Do you hate that I like his children better than some of my siblings?"

She laughs. "Why would I hate you for loving those who need it most?"

If Jason dies in the stupidest way possible, she'll go to the Underworld, drag him back to life, and kill him herself. 

"It's no use, child," Hera tells Piper.

The girl is holding onto Jason desperately. The wolf house has been restored to its original gloomy looks, and luckily for Ara, the Nemean lion lives. He's licking his paws next to her.

"This is your fault," Thalia cries. "Do something!"

"Do not address me that way, girl. I am the queen—"

"Fix him!"

"I did warn him. I would never intentionally hurt the boy. He was to be my champion. I told them to close their eyes before I revealed my true form."

"Um... True form is bad, right?" Leo frowns. "So why did you do it?"

"I unleashed my power to help you, fool! I became pure energy so I could disintegrate the monsters, restore this place, and even save these miserable Hunters from the ice."

"But mortals can't look upon you in that form! You've killed him!" Thalia cries.

"That's what our prophecy meant," Leo pouts. "Death unleash, through Hera's rage. Come on, lady. You're a goddess. Do some voodoo magic on him! Bring him back."

"It doesn't work like that," Ara replies quietly. She remembers Bianca Di Angelo, how her ghost asked Nico to stop his attempts at resurrecting her.

"He's breathing!" Piper gasps.

"Impossible," Hera gets slightly closer. "I wish it were true, child, but no mortal has ever—"

"Jason! Listen to me. You can do this. Come back. You're going to be fine."

"Healing is not a power of Aphrodite," Hera tries to be the voice of reason, but reason can't reach a broken heart. "Even I cannot fix this, girl. His mortal spirit—"

"Jason," Piper's voice echoes in an unnatural way. "Wake up."

The boy opens his eyes abruptly, they're like Kronos's and for a moment Ara fears he's been possessed by an evil being, but then his eyes go back to normal, and he coughs. "What—what happened?"

"Impossible!" Hera steps back in shock.

Piper pulls Jason into a hug and squeezes him. 

"Crushing me..." He chokes out.

"Sorry," she sniffs, hastily cleaning her face.

"How do you feel?" Thalia asks.

"Hot. Mouth is dry. And I saw something... really terrible."

"That was Hera. Her Majesty, the Loose Cannon."

"That's it, Thalia Grace! I will turn you into an aardvark, so help me—"

"Stop it, you two," Piper snaps.

Ara hits Jason. "Ouch!"

"That's for not closing your eyes!" She scolds him. "Don't you have any survival instincts at all?"

"I almost died and you're punching me?" He complains.

"I wouldn't punch you if you were smart! Leo almost died too but that wasn't his fault! And I'm not punching him, am I?"

"Heard that? I'm smarter than the lightning boy," Leo grins, but he holds his tongue after Ara glares at him.

"Now..." Piper speaks as they help Jason up. "Hera—Your Majesty—we couldn't have rescued you without the Hunters. And Thalia, you never would've seen Jason again—I wouldn't have met him—if it weren't for Hera. You two make nice, because we've got bigger problems."

After a moment of heavy silence, Thalia huffs. "You've got spirit, Piper. You ever want to be a Hunter, call me. We could use you." She places a card inside Piper's jacket.

"Fortunately for this Hunter, you have a point, daughter of Aphrodite," Hera crosses her arms. "You wondered, Piper, why I chose you for this quest, why I didn't reveal your secret in the beginning, even when I knew Enceladus was using you. I must admit, until this moment I was not sure. Something told me you would be vital to the quest. Now I see I was right. You're even stronger than I realized. And you are correct about the dangers to come. We must work together."

"Yeah," Leo sighs. "I don't suppose that Porphyrion guy just melted and died, huh?"

"No. By saving me, and saving this place, you prevented Gaea from waking. You have bought us some time. But Porphyrion has risen. He simply knew better than to stay here, especially since he has not yet regained his full power. Giants can only be killed by a combination of god and demigod, working together. Once you freed me—"

"He ran away. But to where?"

"Home," Ara scratches her lion's ear. "Where all of them were born the first time."

Hera stares at her. "Arae Jackson, when the Fates chose you none of us understood, but I'm starting to see through your disguise. Your resilience and wits are outstanding."

The girl seriously doubts that, considering she's the only one who looks like she's been run over by a truck and struggles with basic math.

After a second of silence, Thalia clears her throat. "I need to find Annabeth, she has to know what's happened here."

"Thalia..." Jason holds her hand. "We never got to talk about this place, or—"

"I know. I lost you here once. I don't want to leave you again. But we'll meet soon. I'll rendezvous with you back at Camp Half-Blood." She looks at the goddess. "You'll see them there safely? It's the least you can do." 

"It's not your place to tell me—"

"Queen Hera," Piper presses.

"Fine. Yes. Just off with you, Hunter!" Hera scowls.

Thalia reaches Ara and she smirks. "Hit by lightning. What's next, bitten by a hellhound?"

"That already happened. Mrs. O'Leary mistook me for a chew toy," Ara grins. "What's next is to be drowned."

Thalia eyes the lion next to them and shakes her head. "I can't believe you're making me agree with Hera, but she's right. You really are the daughter of Olympus."

By the time the hunters leave, the moon is up in the sky. Ara looks around as she rubs her bad shoulder, and before she can ask, Piper does it for her. 

"Jason, what happened to you here? I mean—I know your mom abandoned you here. But you said it was sacred ground for demigods. Why? What happened after you were on your own?"

"It's still murky. The wolves..."

"You were given a destiny," Hera reminds him. "You were given into my service."

"Because you forced my mom to do that," he frowns. "You couldn't stand knowing Zeus had two children with my mom. Knowing that he'd fallen for her twice. I was the price you demanded for leaving the rest of my family alone."

"It was the right choice for you as well, Jason. The second time your mother managed to snare Zeus's affections, it was because she imagined him in a different aspect—the aspect of Jupiter. Never before had this happened—two children, Greek and Roman, born into the same family. You had to be separated from Thalia. This is where all demigods of your kind start their journey."

"Of his kind?"

"She means Roman," Jason explains. "Demigods are left here. We meet the she-wolf goddess, Lupa, the same immortal wolf that raised Romulus and Remus."

"And if you are strong enough, you live," Hera concludes.

"But... What happened after that? I mean, Jason never made it to camp," Leo raises a brow.

"Not to Camp Half-Blood, no."

"You went somewhere else," Piper understands what they're implying. "That's where you've been all these years. Somewhere else for demigods—but where?"

"The memories are coming back, but not the location," Jason looks back to the goddess. "You're not going to tell me, are you?"

"No. That is part of your destiny, Jason. You must find your own way back. But when you do... you will unite two great powers. You will give us hope against the giants, and more importantly—against Gaea herself."

"You want us to help you, but you're holding back information."

"Giving you answers would make those answers invalid," Hera shrugs. "That is the way of the Fates. You must forge your own path for it to mean anything, Ara knows how true that is. Already, you four have surprised me. I would not have thought it possible..."

Ara stops rubbing her shoulder. If Roman demigods have to start their journey here, and Percy switched places with Jason...

"Enough of that, Jackson!" Hera exclaims, startling Ara. "Suffice to say, you have performed well, but this is only the beginning. Now you must return to Camp Half-Blood, where you will begin planning for the next phase."

Ara isn't interested in arguing with the goddess, so she points to the lion. "Can I keep him?"

Hera scrunches up her nose. "I suppose... your mother sent it because you cared for him like no one else—you know, Hercules would've—"

"But I'm not Heracles," Ara replies politely. "Thank you for letting me keep it, but he can't take all of us to camp in one night, so..."

"I suppose you destroyed my nice storm spirit horse too, so we'll have to walk home?" Jason adds.

"Storm spirits are creatures of chaos. I did not destroy that one, though I have no idea where he went, or whether you'll see him again. But there is an easier way home for you," Hera replies. "As you have done me a great service, so I can help you—at least this once. Farewell, demigods, for now."

Ara's body flickers oddly, she hears the lion growl, and then the screaming. Ara jumps off the table where she's standing and runs, shielding the creature with her body.

"WEAPONS DOWN!" She orders. "HE'S FRIENDLY!"

"Ara!?" Lily Saggio stands, eyes wide open.

Leo is the next one to jump off the table and run to a bronze brazier to puke. Ara grimaces, the gods won't like that smell floating around their throne room.

"Jason, Ara..." Chiron says in utter shock. "What—How—?"

"Hi," Piper speaks, and it's then that Ara realizes they materialized on top of Aphrodite's table. Her sister has one foot firmly planted on Drew's dinner. "We're back." 

The crowd starts spitting out questions but none of them approaches Ara, she's still next to the Nemean lion, and she guesses he needs a friendlier name now. 

"Silence!" Chiron exclaims. "Jason, Piper, get off the table—nymphs, give Leo a fresh glass of water—and Ara, that Nemean lion..." the centaur raises a brow. "Belongs to you?"

"Yeah," Ara pats his muzzle. "Hera said I could keep him."

Chiron settles everything so now the four can narrate their quest to the campers. They're terrified, so she's half expecting them to start chanting "Curse! Dishonor on your cows!" at any given moment.

"So you rescued Hera, sent Enceladus back to Tartarus, tamed the Nemean lion—and got clues about Percy's disappearance?" Lily recounts.

"Basically, yeah," Ara replies. "But—" Lily interrupts her with a hug.

"Let's hear it for our General!" Travis clamors.

The crowd erupts into cheers, and Ara blushes furiously at their reaction. It was all Piper, Leo, and Jason, she was there mostly for moral support! No one seems to care, though. She gets carried all the way to the Big House. 

Ara's lost her new friends in the sea of people. The campers leave her on the porch, and Lily ushers everyone away.

"Let her rest..." Lily notices Ara's injured arm when she takes off her cloak. "Oh gods, what happened!?"

Ara sighs. "Lighting hit me, but I'm—"

"WHAT!"

"I'm fine!" Ara raises her voice but Lily's gone back into the crowd shouting Will's name. Ara lets out a weary chuckle. "Never listens..."

"That was quite a welcome."

Ara gives a start. Leo Valdez found his way back to her. "Hey! What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to talk to you—I mean, you, Jason, and Piper, but the campers took you away, and the others went to sleep as soon as the campers stopped paying attention—"

"I didn't want to steal the spotlight—gods, that sounds terrible. I'm so sorry," she rambles.

"Do you hear me complaining?" Leo smirks. "You deserve to be carried around like the legend you are, but we got work to do, so that's why I'm here."

Ara's skin glows when the boy moves a couple of steps forward. Now that they're safe, and she's got her answers, it's much harder to ignore how attracted to Leo she is. She thinks that if she's ever gonna get the chance to "shake off" the feelings before it's too late, that moment is now... and she's about to waste it.

"You think you can meet me in the forest? Tomorrow, after you're done with your General duties."

Ara's tongue isn't responding nearly as fast as she would like, having a crush was way more problematic than she'd anticipated. "'kay."

The boy smiles a little. "I think you'll love what I have to show you, might be the answer to our problems."

"What problems?"

Leo winks at her. "Sleep tight!"

Ara doesn't want the conversation to end, but Lily returns with a heavily concerned Will Solace by her side so she's forced to move on.

"Hit by lightning! What are you, a magnet for natural disasters?"

"Think so," she replies with genuine worry.

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☾‧⁺˖⋆ ┊ Valen is my most fleshed out and developed character. He's a competent, aggressive, and charismatic contractor for a private security company called Ares Systems. His work consists of various clandestine wetwork operations and specialized threat mitigation contacts. A headhunter, and a charming one at that when he wants to be. Valen is inherently talented in his line of work. He's the bad guy hunting other bad guys, which has earned him the alias 'the Saint'. He's made a career out of violence, partly because his vampire genetics dictate that he is a designed to be an apex predator. His love of the hunt and his skill as a hunter come naturally to him. Valen likes motorcycles, gin, snake plants, night life, cage fights, thunderstorms, bite marks, sex, and cigarettes. He's also very happily taken and has the ring (and marks) to prove it. Aside from the intimidating exterior, Valen is incredibly sweet and loving to his husband; having been the other half in two toxic relationships, he never wants to treat his loved ones the same way as he was treated.

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[fancylances]

OC Kiss Week / Day Three / Sunrise

pairing: Wilhelm Atursen (he/him)/ Annika Graywave (she/her)

genre(s): fantasy

Wilhelm had slept fitfully, if at all. And when he wakes, it’s with a sense of urgency set deep in his chest. He sits up, blinking through the sleep haze, to find himself alone. Beyond the normal noise of his inn coming to life outside his door (the twins getting to work—Lysander stoking the fire and getting breakfast on, Lyla singing a low, beautiful tune as she sweeps), the telltale sound of equipment and armaments being packed and slung makes fear flood through his chest. He scrambles out of bed and into his trousers.

It’s well past freezing outside, and tiny flakes of snow drift from the sunrise-streaked clouds. Despite that, Wilhelm finds himself running through the open door of The Sellsword’s Rest in untied boots and a half-open tunic.

Annika looks up from her pack, and so do her three traveling companions. She doesn’t blush, but Wilhelm—forty-five-years-old war veteran Wilhelm Atursen, owner and proprietor of the last inn before the Wastes—certainly does. Which leaves little speculation in the minds of her companions as to what exactly is going on.

“Where are you going?” Wilhelm asks her. Comes to a skidding halt in the snow and mud beside her and tries not to look as panicked as he clearly feels.

“We’re mercenaries,” Annika answers, and her rough fingers (fingers he remembers holding his wrists as she’d ridden him into the mattress) effortlessly knot the last strands of her long yellow hair into their many braids. “We go where the boss tells us. Today, it’s…” she trails off, thought lost, and turns to Ares Starling—their money man—who takes over without a missed beat.

“Ah, there is a fantastic grove just south of here in the Glass Mountains. Quite well hidden from your common adventurer types. There, the water springs hot from the ground and everything grows green amidst the snow—or so they say. Mister Del’Gramm needs the pink petals of a flowering tree that grows there, and he’s paying quite the small fortune for it.” Starling stops and finally looks Wilhelm up and down—clearly there’s one person present who hasn’t got the whole picture. “Are you taller, or have I become shorter?”

“So we’re going to the grove,” Annika supplies, slings her pack over her shoulder as she turns back to Wilhelm. “If we’re not caught in another snowstorm, we’ll be back in no time.”

“No more than two weeks,” the wizard Rysse adds. And she turns quickly to engage in conversation with Starling, who she deftly maneuvers away from the increasingly private conversation between the fighter and the innkeeper. Erik signs something to Annika—who smirks and nods—then holds up one hand with forefinger and thumb forming a circle to Wilhelm before turning and joining the others.

Wilhelm runs a hand through his thinning blond hair as he watches them go, only to find his free hand trapped by one of Annika’s. She’s much closer than she was a moment ago, looming over him in a way that still makes him weak in the knees.

“Can I call you Wil?” she asks lowly (sweetly).

The breath rushes out of him. His voice shakes, but not from the cold. “I dont… I don’t even know your last name.”

She leans down and takes his mouth with hers. He falls into it so easily.

“Graywave,” she says against his mouth. “South Point, Hyra. We used to sail ships on the Mezzo Sea.” 

She kisses him again. He finds it hard to breathe (breathing isn’t important; not as important as the way her mouth moves with his, the way they melt together). He grips her close, fingers pressing into the freckled flesh of her muscled arms.

This time, though, it’s Wilhelm that pulls back (just an inch, but it feels like miles away from her welcome warmth). She blinks at him.

“What is this, Annika Graywave?” he asks, looking hard into her eyes (eyes he’d seen ripple with electricity the night she’d saved their village now looking into him). “Because I’m not…” He doesn’t know exactly what he’d been going to say—he’s not the type to sleep around, or hop into bed with someone just for a lark? He can’t deny that he’d been loved and left, but he’d also done the leaving once or twice himself. Maybe labeling this, just knowing what she hoped to get from him in return, would make him feel more at ease; calm the unending storm of butterflies in his stomach.

“I don’t know,” she says after a moment. “I like you.”

“I—I like you,” he laughed. Gods, how old is he?

“And I’ll see you soon.”

This time, something hurts deep in his chest when he says: “Is that a promise?”

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Wilhelm strides back through the front door of the Rest, trying to quell the hard thrumming of his chest. When he looks up, he finds every one of his employees gathered by the fireplace in the center of the greatroom. Almost as if they’re on a string, Lyla, Lysander, Ivan and Oriana turn in the same movement to stare at him.

It’s not the first time he’d felt younger than he is, but at least Galie has a decade on him when she scolds him like a teenager. Fighting the stares of these four young pups is something else entirely.

“All right,” Wilhelm sighs, and he straightens his back just enough to cross his arms and stare down his nose at them (disapproving father look to battle their inquisitive stares). “Go on, ask.”

“Which one was it?” Ivan, apparently the bravest of them, asks.

“Annika,” Oriana and Lyla say with one voice.

“Got to be Rysse,” Lysander adds, grinding a fist into his palm he’s so sure.

Wilhelm rubs his face, long-suffering and embarrassed to the point of weariness. “Even if I think it’s none of your business—” At least most of them have the grace to look embarrassed. “—I’m going to tell you just to keep you from wagging your mouths.”

“Sorry, Wil,” Lyla is first to apologize. “You don’t have to—”

“We won’t tell anyone,” her brother cuts her off, rising to his feet. “Honest to the gods. You can fire us if we talk.”

“Lysander!” Oriana hisses.

“It’s Annika,” Wilhelm says quietly (as if that will keep them from hearing, somehow, in the empty room). “Now, don’t say—”

“I knew it!” Ivan crows. “Boss, how in all the realms did you…?”

He (and everyone else) immediately cuts their chattering. Wilhelm has his face hidden in one of his hands, and his shoulders shake noiselessly. Lyla rises from her chair, a hand ready to touch a shoulder for comfort.

The shaking turns into loud laughter, and Wilhelm throws his head back, grinning like an absolute fool.

“I have no idea!” Wilhelm laughs, pressing his hand to his forehead in disbelief.

Relief and laughter in answer echo in the main room, and after a few scant minutes of reprieve, Wilhelm orders them all back to work. There’s an inn to run, after all.

[eraelias]

I made a ACOC OC because the ravening war has me in a deep brain rot and then I thought too hard about her.  Shes a level 6 Sorcerer/Warlock and i LOVE HER

More details about her under the break 

Her name is Lady Areli Helianthus, a fructeran Sunflower seed from the noble house of Helianthus. The most unique traits of the Helianthus family is that certain family members can ‘bloom’ and begin growing sunflowers (its edible I checked!) which awakens special powers within them.

And because I cant resist a good pun my Sunflower lady is a prophet of the Bulb, and grew up within the bulbian church. Although i have drawn her without it, she actually always has her veil on as shes not allowed to show her face as “her face may only gaze towards the bulb”. One of the deep philosophies that she grew up with was that her face was something private and to be covered and to be treasured only by the bulb above, but her hands were always to remain free and bare as they are for the community and her church.  

I imagine that at some point shell be swept away from the church and into a rag tag party who help her realised shes been highkey brainwashed and that she can live however she wants to even if her powers do always come from the bulb.

[heavens-sin]

#HEAVEN'S  SIN:   an  independent,  private,  selective  ,  headcanon  based  &  canon  divergent  roleplay  blog  for  𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐭𝐞  𝐃𝐨𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐨  from  Eiichiro  Oda's  One  Piece  -  Anime  &  manga  based.   Crossover,  alternate  verses  &  OC  friendly.  NSFW  &  DARK  THEMES.  20  +  only  minors  will  be  executed.  .  Low  to  medium  activity,  accepting  memes  &  plotting.  Beta  editor. 

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[kingsknights]

so, what would i be without starting at the flagship oc of mine- ronin. he’s arguably my most fleshed out oc, and is like “king if he was cool , but also missing an arm” (someone ate it)

he’s a titanfall pilot that is picked up by a phys gun and thrown into the multiverse , to distill a bunch of story beats into one hyperbolic sentence. warning - very long read coming up. take this reading in bits , and come back as you can <3 also - trigger warning for topics like mental illness and violence . the warning will appear again closer to when its going to show up .

of course since i actively write this character he’s still being added to, and his story is going to be kind of “what he’s doing in this verse” rather than “here’s an arc”.

im gonna make a few introductory posts about my characters , then just whenever something hits me that is specific character coded , ill be like “this is ronin” on this blog

all of these first posts will be a stat sheet (height, build, age, name) then some important pre-multiverse stuff.

ronin bueller

age: 28

height: 7’3”

build: athletic, not crazy hyper muscular - but strong enough to do his jobs .

TW: mental illness , violence

(titanfall recap: humans discover space travel, colonize planets- a big corpo rises called the imc and starts taking over planets, the people form a militia called the frontier militia and they fight)

ronin’s story starts with his parents, of course- but not in the way you expect . ronin’s mom served in the first titan war, coming out of it early for the frontier militia’s early experiments with void energy. specifically, human-void energy usage.

in simulacrums, (a robot that a human’s uploaded into) void energy allows them to temporarily enter a different reality to avoid damage or just teleport seemingly. however , its gone mostly untested* in humans until ronin’s mom , morgan .

*wraith from apex legends, but that was imc testing

so, between the events of titanfall one and two , morgan and the project lead on this whole void-human experiment- tomo, get together as they are nearing the apex of the project - actually injecting void energy into morgan . upon injection, near unspeakable things occur. equipment is broken, and people are left barely breathing. when the dust settles, its tomo who is able to quell whatever happened to morgan .

the people sponsoring the project , seeing what happened- quickly pulled funding and covered up what happened . several bribes later , the research station was decommissioned and laid dormant. but morgan and tomo stuck together.

one night , tomo just admitted he wanted a kid. it was entirely out of nowhere for morgan, but.. she was ready.

when morgan and tomo go to the doctor for their (very privately documented) checkups , gene projections show that their baby would either end up having some crazy and unknown super power , or end up with some genetic mutation because of the effects of the void serum injection.

i have intentionally neglected explaining what happened to morgan , because it doesnt become a problem until ronin is born- but ill explain it.

ronin is born, and as it turns out- he is just growing rapidly. like, 6” by age fifteen, and topping out at 7’3” at 22 .

so , a few months after ronin is born , tomo and ronin are out going on an evening walk when upon returning , find the house trashed . and , morgan huffing and writhing on the floor . not in pain , but in an other-wordly anger . tomo steps back outside holding ronin close and calls someone to help . hours later , baby ronin lay in a crib next to tomo in a hospital room . with morgan laying motionless .

a group of three doctors approach , and explain to tomo that morgan has what they are calling “ARS” , or “Always Ready Syndrome”. this means nothing, and is more an attempt to put a name on something even they dont understand because they need to document it .

what is later learned as ronin grows up and is main source of ronin’s troubles coming up is that when morgan is injected with this void energy , she is connected with an alternate reality where she is still alive, but.. the imc had arrived at the main frontier militia planet , harmony . where morgan and tomo moved to to conduct the void experiments .

however , the morgan in that alt reality is connected with the reality that our story is in .

basically- morgan and alt morgan know each other exist . and at first, thats all it was . but , seemingly at random times, the morgan’s will swap . alt morgan exists in ronin’s reality, and morgan goes to the alt reality . eventually , alt morgan realizes that tomo and ronin are alive in this universe .

medicine is very slowly developed, and morgan is able to keep alt morgan out . at the cost of losing more control of herself if alt morgan breaks through .

alt morgan watches as ronin grows up- and even wants to be a pilot through morgan’s eyes . and she grows angry . incredibly angry .

one night , when ronin was 15 , he was up late doing homework when who he thought was his mother shuffling down the stairs . of course , ronin was never told about any of this . not until recently . all he was told that if mom didnt seem right , to call a number and leave the house .

ronin calls out to his mom , but .. nothing is returned . she shuffles towards the knives and ronin notices . he taps his shorts to find his phone , but its across the island where morgan was .

his footsteps were careful . intentional . adrenaline coursing through him as he attempted to reach over the island and take his phone . he reached out and got his hand on it , but his mom was too fast . ( violence ahead, you’ve been warned)

morgan brought the cleaver down into ronin ‘s arm , letting go as ronin pulled away . because of her strength- she nearly cut it clean off . ronin bursted out the side door - screaming as the cleaver slides out and onto the now crimson sidewalk he rushed out through . everyone in the neighborhood was woken by the loud sirens , and ronin collapsing on the concrete .

ronin can barely remember what happens between arriving at the hospital and the news being broken that his arm would be better off amputated than being treated . militia insurance wouldn’t cover ronin , and especially wouldn’t cover any prothesis .

he does remember tomo crying above him . head hung low with stress weighing on him .

ronin couldn’t return to school for a while- so had to learn and catch up while recovering from the amputation while missing his left arm from the elbow down . tomo was there every day , talking with doctors , family friends and trying to find something for ronin .

when ronin was finally able to return to class , he was gifted a.. very custom-made wooden arm that - if nothing else let him at least have something to fill his sleeve so outfits didn’t look odd .

his classmates all banded together to make it for him , in a rare case of kindness . when ronin came home , tomo started crying again . holding ronin , and feeling both arms again was amazing .

morgan was sent to 24/7 care center , personally overseen by one of the old void experiment sponsors . they felt responsible for it, in some way- however , it was either morgan or ronin . tomo didn’t get a say , just .. saw morgan leave .

as ronin grew up - he felt even more of a drive to be a pilot . so , he spent a lot of his free time training as best as he could , until he was 19 . when , a recruiter noticed this same drive , and ronin’s last name .

the marauder corps pilots personally oversaw the development of a grappling hook arm to replace ronin’s cobbled-together wood arm that he had to reinforce with metal to be able to lift weights . tomo was with him the whole way , and watched him graduate basic training with that rickety wood and metal arm .

when ronin joins the marauder corps- he was gifted the arm and a titan specially fit to his seven-foot stature . ronin was beyond excited , and the moment he was free , sent pictures and tried to call tomo to no avail .

tomo was probably busy , which is what ronin believed as he went on to greet his titan .

pilots are really units that consist of two elements , the pilot , (ronin in this case) and the titan , who is DE-3492 , or delta . pilot’s link to their titan via a brain chip that allows the titan to connect with the pilot and do complex actions when a pilot is piloting a titan .

but , this linking also creates a special bond that is solely unique to a specific pilot and titan unit .

the role titan-pilot units fulfill is to not only battle other titans , but give the side using it an overwhelming amount of firepower .

ronin and delta become practically inseparable . always training , or doing something together . that is , until he is offered to join the ACES , Angel City’s Elite. a group of pilots lead by titan war veteran robert “barker” taube .

ronin joins , and really finds a place he belongs in . of course- there’s a titanfall one and two, so where is ronin during that? he is mostly not fighting typhon , the main planet - but is called in for a big assault on an IMC base where the power to a planet destroying gun is being held . ronin is part of the initial assault force , and is left at the entrance to cover the flank at the entrance .

ronin and delta fight tooth and nail to hold their position , with the two finally being evac’d before the planet explodes . as ronin is being treated for his wounds, and delta is repaired - the two rejoice in their victory .

okay - thats everything . pre-phys gun into the multiverse . thank you for reading! expect longer stories like these between other posts <3