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the-antiapocalyptic-man · 1 year ago

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what is the Robin timeline in ur headverse? Like what’s the order and where do they end up later in the timeline? (also love ur art its amazing)

okay, stick with me, this is a journey:

Bruce wasn't the first Batman in the headverse, that was an OC named Dr. Aloysius Flying Fox (later just Aloysius Fox). His Robin was John Blake, who's thus first by technicality. Al and John are the headverse's Golden Age Batman and Robin, with a weakened Zod as the Golden Age Superman and Diana back in her role as Golden Age WW since she was born in 1900 as a Century Baby.

Once Bruce becomes Batman, the order of Robins is:

Dick Grayson (adopted as preteen, trains for a year or so and debuts as Robin) who becomes Nightwing around the time he's 18, using a name of Kryptonian animal and a Kandorian bodysuit gifted to him by Clark, giving him a little extra protection even against superhuman foes.

Jason Todd comes on after Dick's moved to San Francisco/Jump City full time with the Titans but before he's Nightwing. He's older than Dick was when he started (so 14-15) and only gets a year or two before Joker kills him. He's revived shortly after by the League of Assassins and trained in the ways of the All-Caste. He returns to Gotham as the Red Hood before completing his training, which causes problems for his Outlaws down the line.

After the incident with Jason, there's a gap where Bruce is mostly operating solo (barring team-ups with other established heroes). Tim, Steph, and Cass all come crashing into his life around the same time after Dick's become Nightwing but before Jason return. Tim is Robin, Steph is Spoiler and Cass is Orphan, but Steph and Cass become a second Robin and Batgirl shortly after coming up the Batman's aegis.

After Jason's return, Tim is Red Robin, Steph and Cass are both Batgirl (barring Cass's time undercover as Kasumi), at which point Damian enters the picture and the whole dynamic blows up. Once everything's kind of settled, Damian is Robin.

Then Crisis Era begins and there's another big shake-up, the functional result of which is the disappearance of the Trinity. This Era is defined by reality breaking apart as a result of various Meta-Cosmic beings (The Hands and The Eyes, Monitors and Looker, Pariah, Old and New Gods, etc) all fighting to survive Perpetua and The King of Tears attempting to resurrect Ultra the Hunter.

Dick and Damian continue on as Batman and Robin for some time. Carrie Kelley is active as Robin as well, but she's from a timeline create and destroyed during the Crisis, so she mostly operates independent of the larger Bat-Family. Jace Fox discovers Aloysius's history as the Lost Batman of Gotham's Golden Age and simultaneously operates as Batman of the Cinderella City (New York).

Dick eventually leaves the mantle, Damian becomes the Outsider, and Jace and his sister Tam operate as Batman and Robin. Cass is the new Batwoman, with Vivian Vale (oc) as Batgirl and Cheyenne Fremont as Nightwing. Steph is Oracle with assists from Barbara. Tim survives being captured by Joker and then splits his costumed adventures between the Black Ace Joker and the Batman Who Laughs.

From there is a jump to the Beyond Era and the emergence of Terrence McGinnis, unknowingly a result of Waller's work to create a reliable Batman of her own, who then bonds with an abandoned picotech symbio-suit being maintained by an older Jace.

Duke's present through the timeline, but as a Monitor-level metahuman, he's sort of on his own trajectory. Harper is concurrent with Steph, Cass, and Tim, all of whom are involved with a Talon using the pseudonym "Turner Hayes" before being revealed as an undead Dexter Dent. Dex is briefly Robin under James Gordon Jr, Waller's first attempt at having a Batman of her own.

Maps Mizoguchi is in here somewhere, probably concurrent with Damian and Carrie during the Crisis. She eventually becomes Meridian (uh, current BoP spoilers I guess).

Jenny Wren claims to be the First Robin but she's just one of Aloysius and John's rogues who became a Talon but got her memory scrambled.

I think I originally had a young Helena Bertinelli as Robin concurrent with Dick to retroactively justify Helena Wayne being named after her, but idk if I'm keeping that or it really makes sense. Otherwise she's Kate Kate's Robin before becoming Huntress. Helena Wayne follows a similar trajectory, but becomes Batman between Cass and Jace but before Terri and Elaina (Dick's daughter with [redacted] and briefly one of the Red X's).

Jarro...exists.

I...think that's everyone?

#dc #headverse #au #lore dump #text post #long post #anon #robin #i'm not tagging everyone #batman

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evolvingsidekick · 1 year ago

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BD - winners where are they now (incomplete)

I think someone requested this somewhere

Most females and recent males because there are just too many to do rn

At companies:

Miriam Gittens (s2013): Gibney Company

Alyssa Allen (s2014): Ballets Jazz Montreal

Brianne Sellars (s2014): Dallas Black Dance Theatre

Ashley Green (s2015): Alvin Ailey American dance Theater

Payton Johnson (j2012, t2015, s2017): L.A. Dance Project

Vivian Ruiz (s2019): Ballet BC

Kelis Robinson (t2018, s2020): The Batsheva Dance Company; The Juilliard School

Kiarra Waidelich (m2016, j2018, t2020): Royal Flux Company

Quinn Starner (t2017): New York City Ballet Corps de Ballet

Emma Sutherland (j2014, t2016): MashUp Contemporary Dance Co.

Sarah Pippin (t2011): Ballet BC

Timmy Blankenship (s2017): Sydney Dance Company; choreographer

Brady Farrar (m2014, j2017, t2021): ABT Junior Company

Easton Magliarditi (t2020): Royal Flux Company

Graham Feeny (t2015): Artistic associate at Gibney Company

Logan Hernandez (t2015): Göteborgs Operans Danskompani

Zenon Zubyk (t2013): Nederlands Dans Theater

Jonathan Wade (j2011, s2016): Rambert Dance Company

Wyeth Walker (s2017): Rubberband Dance Company

Faculty/teacher/choreography:

Lucy Vallely (t2015, s2018): Broadway Dance Center, freelance choreographer

Jayci Kalb ( j2011, t2014, s2016): The Dance Centre; Radio City Clara 2010

Taylor Sieve (s2016): Jump Dance Convention

Jenna Johnson (s2012): DWTS pro, 24 Seven Dance Convention

Jazzmin James (t2012, s2015): faculty several intensives

Jaycee Wilkins (j2015): Club Dance Studio

Sophia Lucia (j2014): Dancelab OC

Brynn Rumfallo (m2014): Strive Dance Workshop (own project)

Talia Seitel (m2012): Project 21 (part-time)

Lex Ishimoto (t2014, s2016): Jump Dance Convention

at University/college:

Ellie Wagner (s2019): Ohio State University Dance Team

Ella Horan (s2021): USC Kaufman

Kayla Mak (m2014, s2021): The Juilliard School; Radio City Clara 2014, 2015

Brianna Keingatti (s2022): The Juilliard School

Julia Lowe (s2023): USC Kaufman

Ava Wagner (j2018): University of Minnesota Dance Team

Avery Gay (m2015, j2017): University of Arizona School of Dance

Leara Stanley (m2011): Duke University

Sam Fine (s2023): USC Kaufman; Young Arts 2022

Seth Gibson: The Juilliard School

Alex Shulman (s2022): New York University Tisch Dance

Joziah German (m2014, t2018, s2020): The Juilliard School

Joey Gertin (t2018): The Juilliard School

Professional dancer/choreographer:

Simrin Player (t2014, s2017): The Voice, Missy Elliot, Justin Bieber, RBD

Jaxon Williard (s2021): Rihanna, Madonna, Lil Nas X

D'Angelo Castro (j2012, t2016, s2019): DWTS troupe

Findlay Mcconnell (t2017, s2019): Tate McRace

Christian Smith (s2018): Tate McRae, NBC's Saved by the Bell

Keanu Uchida (s2014): Dancer the Musical; also a big advocate for protecting dancers and calling out inappropriate behaviour

Eric Schloesser (s2014): Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Dua Lipa, Billie Eilish, J Balvin; choreographer, creative director, designer; Dana Foglia Dance Company

Other/a combo of things:

Bianca Melchior (s2011): actor, dancer, singer; Nick Jonas, Alessia Cara, own music; faculty at On The Floor dance competition

Tate McRae (m2013, j2015, t2018): singer/songwriter

Bostyn Brown (j2016, t2019): Professional assistant at DanceOne

Megan Goldstein (t2017); dancer, photographer

Christina Ricucci (t2013): actor, musician, dancer

Bella Klassen (j2017): The Space, vlogger

Kalani Hilliker (j2013): influencer, teaching at several places (Danceplex, MBA)

Elliana Walmsley (m2018): influencer, DWTS Junior, Radio City Clara 2019

Diana Pombo (m2016): singer/songwriter, dancer, actor; Young Arts voice 2023+2024

Morgan Higgins (t2016, s2018): dancer, aerialist

Zelig Williams (s2013):dancer/actor: MJ the Musical, Hamilton

Daniel Gaymon (s2011): dancer/actor; Broadway (Cats, The Lion King); Hamilton national tour, La La Land

Ricky Ubeda (t2011, s2012): choreographer, actor; Steven Spielberg's West Side Story

Michael Hall (s2015): Saturday Night Fever the Musical, tv dancer in Cairo, Egypt; teacher

Julian Elia (t2014): Steven Spielberg's Westside Story, working on the development of a new Broadway musical

Sage Rosen (t2016): influencer; DWTS Junior

Ryan Maw (j2015, t2017): choreographer, dancer, actor: High School Musical: The Musical - The Series

Holden Maples (j2016, t2019): dancer, teacher, choreographer

Competing/not graduated honorable mentions:

Cameron Voorhees (m2018, j2021, t2023): Evolve Dance Complex; starting career as a teacher/choreographer

Crystal Huang (m2019, j2021, t2023): The Rock Center for Dance, Bayer Ballet Academy; Prix De Lausanne 2024, Young Arts 2024, Radio City Clara 2021

Hailey Bills (m2017, t2022): Center Stage Performing Arts Studio, DWTS Junior

Brightyn Brems (m2017): DWTS Junior

Avery Hall (t2022): Danceology; Young Arts 2023

Savannah Kristich (t2021): The Rock Center For Dance; Twyla Now

Savannah Manzel (m2020): Larkin Dance Studio, Radio City Clara 2023

Kya Massimino (m2021): Radio City Clara 2023

Ian Stegeman (m2019, j2021, t2023): Woodbury Dance Center, Young Arts 2024

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arcann · 3 months ago

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ok i had a lot of fun making the background of my main ocs into scarlet hollow here it is

Diokos/Dario is a Mystical and Powerful Build run.

I imagine that Vivian fused with Ghaelisar would be a very inconstant person who was really insecure with her parenting and practically abandons him by the time he hits adulthood. He only knows she died because the hospital searched for a closest familiar when she was admitted. He didn't get there in time and felt both regretful that he wasn't there for her when she was alone and resentful that he had to deal with the mess she left behind.

He was left with enough money to rent a place on his own but those savings are running out. He looks at the date that is approaching with dread. He designs ads that bloat the internet and he makes them as nondescript and boring on purpose. His boss loves it which makes him feel vile.

He is really interested in forming a bond with Tabitha since they are a similar type of person (very guarded and difficult to know, derogatory recognition of himself through the other) he's very amenable towards her.

Duke and Gretchen survive, he carries Rosalina out, Tabitha sacrifices years of her life for him and they kill Reese.

Still haven't decided if it's funnier if he keeps trying to punch Wayne or if he will romance him after giving up (did you know you can't flirt with him if you keep trying to punch him? the more you know)

Taiga(t) is a Keen Eye and Hot run (so sad I can't make him a dumbass who doesn't want to read with this combination. oh well)

Their dad was there for a time but he bailed, after they built some formative memories with him. Monacella as Vivian would be very interested in becoming a dancing starlet, but she would fail and adjust into becoming a teacher. She would push Tai to practice on a bunch of stuff they had no interest in and, after she dies, they would burn every bridge and dump every setup their mother had paved the way for them to be included.

They live in an apartment with their horrible cat Ageusia and tell Stella they're a streamer who talks with others but they actually have an Onlyfans that does livestreams, they just can't really gauge her reaction to that and prefer to give her a half truth.

They want to have a good relationship with Tabitha but cannot work around her walls and they openly balk at her restrictions. Really enjoying the beginning where Tabitha just notices all their fake compliments.

Duke lives (gotta help that old man), everyone gets out of the mines in time, they give years of their life to Charlie and the situation between Joan and Reese is resolved as peacefully as possible (gotta act insane for that old woman)

Noahn's playthrough has to be hardcore to respect her grimdark origins so they're Mystical, can Talk to Animals, and Street Smart.

Eulalia as Vivian would be hardcore party goer that saw a lot of rich boyfriends/one night stands. Probably into the supernatural scene that I imagine would be a thing in the scarho universe... and I find it funny that she would go look for this type of group activities that are mostly phony while having a supernatural child at home that she ignores most of the time. The Hainne/Noahn siblinghood is flipped as now Noahn being the eldest and Hainne the younger one but Hainne's father takes them away from the mess that was this household. They don't talk and it hits a nerve inside Noahn that Hainne has a much better life than them while they're stuck with Eulalia-Vivian.

Noahn gets Vivian killed but they manage to make Pearlanne think she died of cancer, so they at least had one conversation. They're very thankful that bitch is dead but they're going to the funeral to check if she left anything that showed suspicion... and because they wanted to stay somewhere fancy for a bit. Oh it's covered in muck? 7/10 compared with them living in a shed. They're never come up front about their powers with anyone which incurs more suspicion than dismissal which they're much more used to in the city. No strong relationships with anyone.

Saves Gretchen (old man waved a shotgun at her face find that lamp yoursel- oops do NOT call the cops Stella), saves Rosalina only, leaves the ghost where it is, let's Reese do what he wants.

#i had this half done and had forgotten to post it

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hopefulstarfire · 2 years ago

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Hi hello first day of pride and my yugioh oc stuff is still taking over my life. So uh yeah have some sexuality / gender hcs for both my ocs and for the Canon characters bc why not

OCs

Kat: Pan

Maddox: Bi, preference for men

Iris: Demi bi

Nana: Poly lesbian

River: Nonbinary achillean/gay

Mason: Bi

Meredith: bi, could be poly

Chelsea: Bi

Vance: Straight with bi wife energy

Wes: Trans aroace

Josie: Straight

Bo: Straight

Evangeline: Straight (100% homophobic and none of us miss her)

Faye: Trans bi

Hina: Pan

Lorelai: Ace bi

Cillian: Queer

Canon

Yugi: Questioning gender, bi.

Yami: Trans, pan.

Joey: Bi.

Téa: Bi.

Tristan: Originally identifies as straight, later realizes he's gay.

Duke: Trans poly bi.

Miho: Poly bi, not entirely sure gender.

Ryou: Nonbinary queer (still figuring out things for himself!)

Bakura: Demi.

Tomoya: Bicurious.

Serenity: Still questioning on both aspects, finding herself really.

Mokuba: Transmasc and or nonbinary, aro.

Seto: Demi bi.

Solomon: Straight, but a proud grandpa and ally.

Arthur: Trans bi.

Rebecca: Originally identifies as straight, later comes out as a lesbian.

Mai: Pan.

Ishizu: Lesbian.

Marik: Nonbinary he/they, pan.

Rishid: Gay.

Maximillion: Genderqueer, bi but probably will never be romantically involved again.

Cecelia: Bi, probably could have explored more about herself if she'd had more time.

Noa: Aroace, honestly could see coming out as Trans.

Raphael: Demi.

Alister: Demi.

Valon: Disaster Bi, does not give a fuck what pronouns you use for him.

Dartz: He's like 10,000 years old. Gender is irrelevant to him for himself and others let's be honest he's more busy stealing souls at the moment.

Zigfried: Bi, larger preference for men.

Leon: Trans, questioning.

Vivian: Poly straight.

Mana: Trans lesbian.

Mahaad: Gay, possibly Trans and or intersex.

Rex: Trans, gay.

Bonz: Trans, bi.

Bandit Keith: Straight (derogatory).

Mako: Trans, bi.

Weevil: Honestly not a damn clue.

Roland: Bi

Marcus (Fuguta): Straight.

Gozaburo and the Big 5: All of those are homophobes. Crump might be bicurious but it is not something he would ever willingly admit around the board.

#yugioh #ygo #yugioh ocs #ygo ocs #kenz musings #you painted colors in my heart i could never replace

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heccogecco · 4 years ago

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Patreon artworks from December of last year! This month has been a lot busier than others, that’s for sure...

#bel #viola #thor odinson #jaclin #vivian #naru #duke #patreon #patreon artworks #my patreon is heccogecco if you wanna check it out!#my art #not my oc #digital art #artists on tumblr

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multi-muse-transect · 4 years ago

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Alright, here’s a muse and rules list if someone is on mobile.

Genis-Vell (MCU)

Rin Mags Bridger/Raya Wren Bridger (SW OC)

Ishiro Serizawa (Monsterverse)

Carol Ward (Halo OC)

Monica Rambeau (MCU)

Shatter (Transformers)

John Price (COD)

Borderlands 3 Vault hunters

Kyle Halsey (Halo OC)

Wally Tannis (Borderlands OC)

Doom Slayer (Doom)

Crash (Doom)

Ace (Destiny/Kingdom Hearts)

Sydney Novak (I Am Not Okay With This)

Lydia Torres (Crysis OC)

Phyla-Vell (Marvel comics)

Robocop (Robocop)

Dokkaebi (Rainbow Six)

Mara (COD)

Forest Redfield (Resident Evil/Last Of Us OC)

Simon Riley (COD)

Conner Cage (MK OC)

Sektor (MK)

Cyrax (MK)

Ruin (COD)

Seraph (COD)

Skarlet (MK)

Wattson (Apex Legends)

Roze (COD)

Aloy (HZD)

Hal Jordan (DC)

Jason Todd (DC)

Frank Woods (COD)

Kipo Oak (Kipo and The Age Of The WonderBeasts)

Ultimis Crew (COD)

Sean and Daniel Diaz (Life Is Strange)

Rayla (The Dragon Prince)

Dokkaebi (Rainbow Six)

Caveira (Rainbow Six)

Aku (Samurai Jack)

V (Cyberpunk)

Jonathan Mason/Miller (Last Of Us OC)

Tigress (DC)

Raven (DC)

Geoforce (DC)

Sam Fisher (Splinter Cell)

Phyla-Vell (Marvel comics)

Damian Wayne (DC)

Windblade (Transformers)

Jonathan Kent (DC)

Blackout (Transformers)

Terry McGinnis (DC)

Doomsday (DC)

PowerGirl (DC)

Johnny Silverhand (Cyberpunk)

Deathstroke (DC)

Victis Crew (COD)

Masane Amaha (Witchblade)

Edward Buck (Halo)

Sarah Palmer (Halo)

Chase Devineaux (Carmen Sandiego)

Julia Argent (Carmen Sandiego)

Kate Kane (DC)

Heron (Blood Of Zeus)

Nick Reyes (COD)

Barbara Gordon (DC)

Miles Morales (Marvel)

Shion Sonozaki (Higurashi)

Liu Kang (MK)

Russell Adler (COD)

Helen Park (COD)

Kali (Rainbow Six)

Kitana (MK)

Snake Eyes (GI Joe)

Wanda Maximoff (MCU)

Grigori Weaver (COD)

Saint-14 (Destiny)

Frost (MK)

Abigail Brand (Marvel)

Mikasa Ackerman (AOT)

Sonya Blade (MK)

Boba Fett (SW)

Bo-Katan (SW)

Caveira (Rainbow Six)

Jimmy Woo (MCU)

Eda Clawthorne (Owl House)

Alex Mason (COD)

Megan Danvers (MK OC)

Jesse Faden (Control)

Alex Chen (Life Is Strange)

Revy (Black Lagoon)

Cloud Strife (FF)

Mark Grayson (Invincible)

Bucky Barnes (MCU)

Booker Dewitt (Bioshock)

Sam Wilson (MCU)

Sharon Carter (MCU/Canon divergent)

Isaiah Bradley (MCU)

American Kaiju (MCU)

Chris Redfield (Resident Evil)

Lady Dimitrescu (Resident Evil)

Ethan Winters (Resident Evil)

Jill Valentine/Captain America (Resident Evil/MCU)

Atari Kobayashi (Isle Of Dogs)

Chief, Duke, Rex, and Boss (Isle Of Dogs)

Valkyrie (Apex Legends)

Trevor Belmont (Castlevania)

Jason Hudson (COD)

Loba (Apex Legends)

Fem! Vision (MCU)

Exo Stranger (Destiny)

Mar-Vell (EMH/MCU/Ultimate Comics)

Kari Imahara/Valkyrie (Apex Legends)

Lelouch Vi Britannia (Code Geass)

Kallen Kozuki (Code Geass)

Jack Cooper (Titanfall)

Marceline (Adventure Time)

Immortal (Invincible)

Mary Somers/Horizon (Apex Legends)

Ellie Williams (The Last Of Us)

Issac (Castlevania)

Alice Shepard (Mass Effect)

Frank West (Dead Rising)

Chuck Greene (Dead Rising)

Atriox (Halo)

Ilsa Zane (Halo)

Ash (Titanfall/Apex Legends)

Amity Blight (Owl House)

Shleemypants (Rick and Morty)

Hooty (Owl House)

Melina Vostokoff (MCU)

Alexei Shostokov (MCU)

Yelena Belova (MCU)

Captain Carter (MCU)

Sylvie Laufeydottir (MCU)

Miss Minutes (MCU)

Shleemypants (Rick and Morty)

Vivian Vision (Marvel)

Vin Vision (Marvel)

Virginia Vision (Marvel)

Peacemaker (DC)

Bloodsport (DC)

Rick Flag (DC)

Amanda Waller (DC)

Kat (Halo)

Ratcatcher (DC)

King Shark (DC)

Shang Chi (MCU)

Xialiang (MCU)

Wenwu (MCU)

Natasha Romanoff (MCU/Any-verse)

Polka-Dot Man (DC)

Sabine Wren (Star Wars)

Dr. Strange Supreme (MCU)

Heist Nebula (MCU)

Marcy Wu (Amphibia)

Taskmaster (Tony and Antonia MCU)

Pepper Potts (Armored Adventures)

Tony Stark (Armored Adventures-verse)

Namor (Marvel)

Zim (Invader Zim)

Richard Rider (Marvel)

Adam Warlock (Marvel)

Ko-Rel (Marvel)

Emma Frost (Marvel)

Carol Danvers (Marvel)

Drax The Destroyer (Marvel)

John Walker (Marvel)

Jinx (League Of Legends)

Vi (League Of Legends)

Warwick (League Of Legends)

Caitlyn (League Of Legends)

Colt Vahn (Deathloop)

Julianna Blake (Deathloop)

Evil-Lyn (She-Ra/Noel-verse)

Adora (She-Ra)

Rey (Star Wars)

Trilla Suduri (Star Wars)

Clint Barton (Marvel)

Master Chief (Halo)

Hellboy (BPRD)

He-Man (Noelverse)

Nina Kovan (Halo)

Moon Knight (MCU)

VV Argost (Secret Saturdays)

Drew Saturday (Secret Saturdays)

Doc Saturday (Secret Saturdays)

Zack Saturday (Secret Saturdays)

Dani Rojas (Far Cry)

Anton Castillo (Far Cry)

Teela (Noelverse)

Hudson Griffin (Halo)

Thomas Lasky (Halo)

Chloe Price (Life Is Strange)

Max Caulfield (Life Is Strange)

Bruce Wayne/Batman (DC/The Boys verse)

Adrian Chase (DC)

Patricia Trayce (DC)

Greg Saunders (DC)

Jin Sakai (Ghost Of Tsushima)

Talanah Khane Padish (Horizon)

Tiny Tina (Borderlands)

Abby Anderson (The Last Of Us)

Tesler (Tron Uprising)

Paige (Tron Uprising)

Sasha Waybright (Amphibia)

Black Adam (DC)

Emilia Harcourt (DCEU)

Arthur Morgan (Red Dead Redemption)

Sadie Adler (Red Dead Redemption)

John Marston (Red Dead Redemption)

Chloe Frazer (Uncharted)

Salem (Halo/Predator OC)

Jin Sakai (Ghost Of Tsushima)

Talanah Khane Padish (Horizon Zero Dawn)

Abby Anderson (The Last Of Us)

Man-At-Arms (MOTU)

Salem (Predator/Halo)

Panam Palmer (Cyberpunk)

Lucyna Kushinada (Cyberpunk)

Adam Smasher (Cyberpunk)

Isaac Clarke (Dead Space)

Quiet (Metal Gear Solid)

Kratos (God Of War)

Lara Croft (Tomb Raider)

Elster (Signalis)

John Carver (Dead Space)

Haruko Haruhara (FLCL)

Tarn (Transformers)

Grimlock (Transformers)

Liara T’Soni (Mass Effect)

Scourge (Transformers)

Nightbird (Transformers)

Optimus Primal (Transformers)

The Armorer (Star Wars)

Tigress (Kung Fu Panda)

Death (Puss In Boots)

Turgle (Star Wars)

Cassian Andor (Star Wars)

Samuel Petrikov/Ice Prince (Adventure Time)

Also if you want to do an NSFW RP, please tell me your age. I don’t do straight shota, loli, water sports, scat, guro, necrophilia, beastiality, and aged up muses. All NSFW threads will be under read more.

#cod rp #mcu rp #destiny rp #castlevania rp #bioshock rp #life is strange rp #invincible rp #final fantasy rp #black lagoon rp #dc rp #marvel rp #star wars rp #halo rp #owl house rp #dead rising rp #amphibia rp #league of legends rp

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chemist-ana · 4 years ago

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Tension

Book- The Nanny Affair

Content Warning- 18+ sexual content, NSFW, Smut

Summary- Its the beginning of the Holiday season and Thanksgiving Day is here. Ana is going to spend the holiday with Sam Dalton, Mason, Mickey and Sams pretentious parents. After everything that has happened, will they be able to get along and say Thanks?

This TNA series all started with a Thanksgiving prompt from my TNA Group on Facebook. Shout-out nannies! This is my first FanFic, thank you for pushing me to get out of my comfort zone and write for fun!

All characters belong to Pixelberry except my OCs

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"It smells so good in here Ana!" Mason exclaims as he walks into the kitchen with Mickey.

"Well thank you boys, can one of you grab the milk out of the fridge for me?"

Mason slides off of the barstool as Sam walks in and stands with his chest against my back, sliding his strong arms around my waist.

"Oh Ana, this house smells better than it ever has, what on earth are you making?" Sam asks as he plants a soft kiss on the top of my head.

"Well I wanted to make something that would impress your parents for Thanksgiving tomorrow, so I am making my pumpkin pie cake!" Sam moves to stand beside me and his eyes soften.

"I appreciate the effort you are putting into building a relationship with them, but you know I don't care what they think about us." He says softly so the boys can't hear. I give him a small smile and try to ignore the pang of guilt that rises in my chest. I will admit my life has become infinitely better since that day in Italy when Sam proclaimed his love for me, but I wonder if he could honestly say the same. My thought is interrupted by Mickey reaching over the counter and dipping his finger into the frosting bowl. He promptly sticks his finger in his mouth with a grin.

"Oh my gosh, it's so good!" He exclaims, laughing as I give him a quick glare.

"I want to try!" Mason makes a move to stick his finger in and I stop him.

"Let me give you a spoon, no dirty fingers allowed."

"Boys why don't you go wash up, dinner will be here any moment, I ordered pizza from Patsys." Sam says to the boys who immediately run out of the room. "When was the last time I told you how beautiful you are?" Sam puts his hand on my waist, drawing my eyes to his. My tongue darts out to wet my dry lips and his gaze darkens. A heated flare of longing sweeps through my body and I drop the spoon with a loud clang in the bowl. My hands wrap behind his neck and I pull him down to my lips. He parts my lips with his tongue and we lose ourselves in each other, even if only for a moment. We are interrupted by Mason and Mickey as they run back into the room.

"The pizza is here! We heard the bell ring!"

I grin sheepishly at Sam and he gives me one last quick kiss on the lips. He traces my jaw with his lips until he whispers "I love you" into my ear.

Later that night, Sam puts the boys to bed and joins me on the couch. He wore black sweats and a well-loved Duke sweatshirt, so different then the Sam everyone else knows during the day.

"Lets go to bed" Sam says to me as he rises from the couch and picks me up quickly, and I wrap my legs around his back. He touches his nose to mine, his hands squeeze my ass with possession. "Im crazy about you" he breathes into my lips before crashing his lips into mine.

We end up in the bedroom, and he sets me down softly. He pulls my silk dress over my head and when it hits the floor I stand before him completely naked. His hands find my breasts as he steps into me. My body melts into his touch as our lips crash together. I reach under his sweatshirt, seeking his warm skin. I feel his muscles flex under my touch as I remove his sweatshirt over his head. He presses his hips into mine and I can feel his length hard against my belly, proof of his unfailing desire for me. He crushes the rest of his body into me and gripping my hips, picks me up from the floor and carries me backward toward the bed. He lays me down gently on my back and leans over me.

"Christ you are so beautiful" he groans as his eyes rake over my naked body. He stands up and slowly moves his sweatpants down his long legs, he is naked underneath, adding even more fuel to my desire. He climbs over me on the bed, resting his thick length against my belly. I reach behind him to grab his tight ass pulling him closer to me. Lifting my head I press my lips to his and we lose each other. Sam rolls his hips teasing my core and making my insides clench. He breaks the kiss and begins lowering himself down. His lips find my breasts teasing my nipple with his tongue and rolling the other one in his large hand, drawing my nipples to a hard point. His other hand reaches down between my legs and finds my sex dripping wet for him.

"God you are so wet for me, always so ready" Sam groans before pressing his lips to mine again. I reach down and grab his thick length and stroke it until I feel the moisture begin to bead at the tip.

"Take me" I breathe into his mouth and with one swift motion he surges his hips forward into mine, filling me up so deep I let out a loud moan. My hands reach up and grab his hair, desperate to feel every part of him. I wrap my legs around his ass, trying to eliminate any space between us. His muscled body strained above me, working his hard shaft in and out of my tight sex, a slow and deep penetration that made me feel so possessed Over and over again his body moved against mine. Our moans filled the room. My fingers gripped the muscles of his back, and our bodies glistened with sweat. I felt the orgasm building, moaning his name I gave into it, letting it crash over me and overwhelming my senses. Shuddering I feel Sam follow me over the edge.

"God Ana, I need you." He moans burying his face into my throat. We lay in bliss together catching our breaths. As I come down off of the post orgasm high, my mind begins to wander about dinner the next day. Sam looks over at me and sees that my mind is somewhere else.

"Are you thinking about tomorrow?" He asks almost as if he is reading my mind.

I look over at him taking in the purely masculine man that satisfies every need in my body.

"Unfortunately. Not exactly what I should be thinking about following that performance, but I can't help but be concerned about how it will go".

Sam rolls onto his side and cups my cheek with his hand. "Ana I know that my parents haven't exactly been supportive of you and me, but in time they will see what I see."

I roll onto my side and face him, "Which is what?"

"A smart, beautiful, driven young woman that loves me and my kids endlessly. I could not have asked for a better woman to be in our lives." I lean over and press a gentle kiss to his lips.

"I love you Sam."

"I love you Ana." And our gentle kisses turn into something more, and we get lost in each other again.

The next morning I wake up to the smell of coffee and Sam sitting on the edge of the bed. "You are so beautiful when you sleep, I can't help but watch you." His words make me smile. "We should be leaving in about an hour, I brought you coffee."

"You are a saint" I smile up at him and press a quick kiss to his lips. He watches me with a heated gaze as I stride to the bathroom totally naked. I settle on an emerald green silk dress and my black Gucci heals, elegant yet sexy. Sam walks into the closet as I strap on my heal.

"You look heavenly, we better get out of here before I don't leave at all".

The drive to the Dalton residence seemed to drag on, the boys talk excitedly in the back seat about how they are going to eat their weight in food today.

"I didn't eat breakfast this morning just so I could fit even more food in my stomach!" Mickey exclaimed, "I am SO ready! I am going to eat more food then I have ever eaten before in my life!"

"I bet I will eat more than you" Mason teased his brother, "I always eat more than you!"

I look back at them with laughter in my eyes "boys as long as you don't eat yourselves sick." Sam reaches over and puts his hand on my knee and gives it a little squeeze.

"Today is going to be great". I was sure he was saying that to convince me just as much as he was trying to convince himself. "Boys no pranks today alright?" Sam glances in the rear view mirror at the twins. "Alright?"

"Yeah sure dad" Mickey rolls his eyes and turns his gaze to the buildings outside. Sam shakes his head but turns his attention back to the road. I steal a glance at Sam, and he has worry etched in his face. I reach for his hand and entwine my fingers with his. He gives me a small smile, squeezes my hand in his, and rests our joined hands on his thigh. A strange silence falls in the car, tension loading the air. The rest of the drive to Scarsdale passes in silence. Everyone lost in their own thoughts. Eventually we pull up to the Dalton estate, which never ceases to amaze me with its size and extravagance. I share a nervous glance with Sam before getting out of the car. The boys run ahead, and Sam grabs my hand as we make our way to the front door. The large door swings open before the boys even have the chance to knock and Vivian steps out with a huge grin.

"There are my boys!"

"Grandma!!" Mason and Mickey leap into their grandmothers arms, and start talking excitedly about the drive and how excited they are for dinner. Sam wraps his mother in a tight hug, then she turns to me. Vivian extends her arms to me and brings me into a tight hug and my eyes widen in surprise as I look over her shoulder at Sam.

"Welcome! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!" Vivian exclaims as she pulls away from me. Sam and I follow her into their home hand in hand.

Mason Sr sits quietly in the living room, staring pensively out the window. He doesn't look up when we enter the room. Mason and Mickey run over to him talking excitedly about all the food, and he finally snaps back into the present. "Hey boys..." Vivian starts talking before I can hear the conversation between them.

"Ana what did you bring? It looks marvelous." I turn my attention to her as we walk into the kitchen and I explain my pumpkin cake. "Well I cannot wait to try it, everything should be ready to eat shortly, can I get you something to drink, wine perhaps?"

After some awkward conversation between us, Vivian leads us into the dining room, and the table is set like it's straight out of a magazine, covered in food and decorations. Mason Sr enters the room and takes a seat at the table without acknowledging Sam or I. I exchange a weary glance with Sam before sitting down and pulling my napkin to my lap.

"Wow grandma there is so much food!" Mickey exclaims as he sits down at the table directly across from me.

"I bet I will eat more than you!" Mason says picking up his fork and knife in each hand.

"You're on! But, before we eat we have to go around the table and say what we are thankful for" Mickey exclaims as he puts the fork down that he grabbed from excitement. "I'll start. This year I'm thankful for Ana! Because she's the best. Oh and I am thankful for Netflix. Because we can watch whatever we want whenever we want."

The whole tables laughs, Sam squeezes your knee under the table. "Alright Mason go ahead"

"Umm. I am thankful for Ana too. Because she teaches us a lot of really cool things. And I am also thankful for Mickey. And Dad. And Uncle Robin. Oh and grandma and grandpa too! Ok grandma you're next!"

"I'm thankful for family, especially you boys, Mason and Mickey. You boys have taught me that age is but a number and I need to be quick and on my toes when we're together. And that I am so thankful for." She gives the boys a warm smile. "Go ahead Ana"

I've been trying to find the right words to describe just how thankful I am, hopefully this comes out right. "Um... well this year I have a lot to be thankful for. But I will start with Mason and Mickey who have lit up my life with so much vibrant color. I'm so thankful to be in your lives and watching you grow. And Sam," I turn to face Sam and look into his bright brown eyes. "I am so thankful for you. For allowing me into your family and to see the man and father that you are. Thank you".

Sam is next, and he looks at you with love and admiration. "This year I am thankful for you Ana. You have been my life's best surprise. You have shown me what it means to love again, and for that I will be forever grateful." He brings your hand to his lips and places a soft kiss on your knuckles.

Mason Sr hasn't stopped looking down at his plate, when the silence drags on, he looks up and realizes everyone is looking at him.

"I am thankful for you boys, Mason and Mickey." He says abruptly, then turns his attention back to the food on his plate.An awkward silence falls on the dinner table. Vivian nervously plays with the Patek Philippe time piece on her wrist

"Sam, the Russos have withdrawn their merger proposition. I can assume you know why." Mason Sr looks pointedly at me,

"Mason!" Vivian exclaimss, "this is hardly the place or time for this conversation." The twins glance nervously at each other. Sams jaw tightens.

"Father lets discuss this later, and enjoy the rest of this beautiful meal." Sam says coldly to him. The rest of the dinner passes in tense silence, even the boys seem to sense the tension. So much for a having a Happy Thanksgiving I think to myself. After the main course, we take a break before dessert. Sam gives me a quick kiss on the lips and a squeeze on the shoulder before exiting the room with his father. The boys run to the backyard and Vivan walks up beside me before I have a chance to follow them out.

"I know that Mason can seem cold hearted, ba as ut really he just wants the best for Sam and the boys." She pauses and looks at me thoughtfully.

I bite the inside of my cheek and look down unsure how to respond.

When I don't, she starts speaking again. "You know when Sam met Eva, I never thought I would see him look at another woman the same way. He loved her, with everything he had. He was devastated when she passed, and I could tell he was lost. It breaks a mother's heart seeing her flesh and blood give up hope. I remember the day that Mason brought up the idea of merging the companies with the Russos and proposed the idea of a marriage partnership. I remember the look on Sams face, indifference.He had given up hope that he would ever find somebody that he loved again. Then I met you. And I saw the way he looked at you. Ana... I want you to know I support you and Sam. I want nothing more than my son and grandsons to be happy, and clearly you do that for them. I wish Sofia could have been the one to do that for him, but it was always clear that it wasn't destined to be. I know you are a smart and driven woman, and we will figure this out as we go."

At that moment Sam and his dad walk back into the room. Sam looks at me with an apologetic look, and Mason Sr walks over to his bar and pours himself a drink of a dark amber liquor. He takes a seat next to the window. Vivian walks over to him and sets her delicate hand on his shoulder. "Mason, honey, can we try and come together as a family. It's Thanksgiving. We have a beautiful cake that Ana made and your favorite pecan pie. Let's go back and sit down at the table."

I walk out of the room to find the boys before I hear something I don't want to. I find them sitting on the back deck next to each other. They look up as I walk outside.

"Hey boys I think it's time for dessert"

"Ana, why are grandma and grandpa not happy today?" Mason looks at me as he pushes his glasses up his nose. "Is it something we did?" I sit down between him and Mickey and wrap my arms around the both of them.

"Absolutely not. It has nothing to do with you. You remember what happened in Italy? I think your grandfather is still a little upset. It didn't go the way he wanted it to go"

"But it went the way WE wanted it to go. We love you so much more then Suckfia" Mickey says looking down at the floor.

"Mason! We were supposed to keep that nickname between us!" Mickey looks over and gives Mason a stern look.

"I'm not sorry Mickey. And if grandma and grandpa loved us much as you say they do Ana, they should see how much we love you. And how much our dad loves you too".

"Wise words Mason." I squeeze them both tight against my sides. "Sometimes grown-ups don't quite pay as much attention to the ones around them as they should, but let's go inside and have some dessert ok?"

"Okay" the boys say in unison and jump off the bench. They run quickly inside. And I shake my head with a smile. I look out over the expansive lawn and wonder what I did to deserve these two boys, and what I did to deserve Sam. I sit outside for another minute, enjoying the silence and the crisp air. When I return inside, I can hear Mason talking.

"...but grandpa we love her. She makes dad so happy and she loves us! We just want you to like her as much as we do." My heart melts, I walk into the dining room as everyone is sitting down. They all look at me and I walk up to Mason and pull him into a big hug. I whisper thank you into his ear. I walk to the other side of the table, and finally feel a sense of calm wash over me. These boys love me, no matter what Sams parents think of me. They love me. And I love them. And that is enough for me.

Chapter 2: The Trip

Tag list @secretaryunpaid @lifeaskim

#choices #tna #fanfic #tnasam #the nanny affair #choicestna

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egosweetheart · 2 years ago

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I've been working out some stuff about Vivian and his patron since i wasn't super happy with it before, and i thought tharizdun would be pretty cool new warlock sugar daddy. also, i needed to practice environment painting! He thinks Vivian is Neat

#oc: vivian duke #dungeons and dragons #dungeons & dragons #dnd #d&d #tharizdun

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l0calcryptid-be3tle · 5 years ago

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Oc List

SFeral:

-Finn

-Spots

-Gizmo

-Lavender

-Midnight

-Echo

-Dream

-Rex

-Ana

-Bitts

-Pretzel

-Penny

-Jackal

-Peanut

-Blue -Bailey

-Archer

Anthro:

-Liam

-Pandora

-Olive

-Cherry

-Sunny

-Nikki

-Vivian

-Shadow

-Loki

-Evan

-Daniel

-Bree

-Creampuff

-Amber

-Dolly

-Jay

-Egg

-Crystal

-Luna

-Candy

-Aurora

-Zoey

-Luke

-Poppy

-Butter Pecan

-Peach

-Cookie

-Juliet

-Pip

-Eric

-Lily

-Sky

-Waffle

-Shelly

-Cotton

-King

-Zero

-Dusty

-Starry

-Snow

-Owen

-Muffin

-Poncho

-Nova

-Zack

-Karma

-Valentine

-Nanna

-Pixie

-Cora

-Lila

-Dax

-Prism -Cinnamon

-Oreo

-Olivia -Ethan -Emma -Daphne -Fae

-Mochi

-Ray

-Holly

-Pepper

-Enzo

-Omelette

-Mischief

-Amy

-Ghost

-Froot loop

-Nana

-Neva

Clowns:

-Baby

-Ashley

-Bella

Nekos:

-Miko

-Honey

-Roxy

-Ema

Sonic ocs:

-Unknown

-Damian

-Pastel

-Maki

-Soar

-Zuri

-Prime

-Robin

-Aqua

-Lucas

-Hex

human-like:

-Ash

-Jesse

-Dizzy

-Crow -Saturn

-Rouge

-Sakura

Demons:

-Lucifer

-Mello

-Narvi

-Aaron

-Levi

-Jester

-Siren -August -Lian

Skeletons:

-Hunter

-Grim

-Comet

-Vichy

-Kylo

-Orion -Angel

-Chip -Maverick

-Moon

Humans:

-Pc

-Ziva -Henry Coleman

-Bun

Aliens:

-Cream

-Cosmo

-Noodle

-Sugarplum

-Skully

-Romen

Fnaf:

-Dusk

-Minty

-Kenzo

-Rocky

Shapeshifter:

- Zane

-Normen

-Stella

Robot:

- Duke -Bumble -Neon

Comfort:

-Pen -Ozzy

-Plushie

#galaxy talks #long text post #oc list

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xxisxxisxxis · 5 years ago

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Gateway Drug | Part Twenty-Four

Table of Content or Part Twenty-Three

Pairing: Douglas Booth!Nikki Sixx x OC

Word Count: 2.3k

Warning(s): Language, Drug Abuse, Sexual Situations

A/N: Posted it earlier and only a few of you were able to access it for some reason so I’m reuploading it as a new post and maybe tumblr wont be weird about it

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They performed at the Monsters of Rock festival in Europe in August, and were beginning to be recognized on the streets at home more and more.

Nikki was beginning to dodge questions about our relationship in terms of groupies, while Tansy was dodging questions of rumors concerning the Miss December cover, mainly because she hadn’t been given the green light from Playboy to confirm she got it.

I also think she avoided talking about it publicly because she was embarrassed deep down. Women who posed and were comfortable with it were one thing, but Tansy was never as comfortable with it as she wanted us to think.

By the time everyone got back to L.A., the guys started in on a new album.

I wake up to low, soft strumming of bass notes, seeing Nikki sitting on the foot of the bed with his bare back to me with a notepad beside him.

 Every night, even if he’s too messed up to barely function properly, he’s insisting on sex, and attempts to make it as good as he possibly can, as if he still feels guilty for what he said to me when we were fighting over the Tansy situation.

Pulling the covers up to my chest, I crawl to the foot of the bed, wrapping my arms around his torso, my lips pressing to his shoulder.  He stops playing, his concentration slated, and looks at me from over his shoulder.

 “Good afternoon.” He tells me with a little chuckle.

 I rarely sleep later than him, and judging by the decline of sunlight through the window, it’s probably near five o'clock.

 “Good afternoon.” I reply as he sets his bass aside, his hand reaching behind him pull me around to him so he can kiss me.

 It’s sweet, but still rough in his Nikki way, and when we pull away from each other, I’m grinning mischievously, and pushing him back on the mattress.

 I straddle him, and he laughs with a tone that emphasizes that he likes where this is going.

 “Again?” He asks me in near disbelief, pulling my lips down to his.

 “Mmhmm.” I hum while his lips are against mine, my hands unraveling the sheet from my body.

 When we finish our three-hour warm up, we clean up and start getting ready to go out.

 “Is it safe?!” Robbin calls from the other side of the bedroom door a couples minutes after I step in to the bedroom from the bathroom.

 “Define ‘safe’.” I say back, getting a wink from Nikki as he fluffs his wet hair with his towel after he gets his pants on.

 “You two aren’t fuckin’ anymore!” Robbin tells me.

 I roll my eyes and look at the closed door.

 “Yes, it’s saf—” I can’t finish because Nikki’s suddenly pushing me to the bed, getting on his knees on the floor, and burying his face between my legs just as the door cracks open. “Wait, wait, never mind!” I yell, trying to stay focused on warning Robbin, which is hard to do when Nikki’s eating me like he’s starving.  “I’m tired of you guys thinking you’re sixteen again, and you’re not!” Robbin slams the door like a pouting kid, and I hold back laughter, arching my back and taking a deep breath as reality dissipates around Nikki and me.

 After thirty minutes, I’m getting back in to the shower to rinse of my own sweat and cum, stepping back in to the bedroom, as Robbin is just leaving.

 “Gross.” He comments at me in passing, about to go out with some of his own friends.

 “We’re married!”

 “You’re fucking in our room! I’m tired of sleeping in the living room.” “You screwed Tansy!”

 “Because she’s hot! That’s what guys do, Vivian! We screw hot girls! I’d fuck you if I didn’t like Nikki!"

 "You’d what?” Nikki asks and I rub my lips together and hold back a laugh.

 “I said if I didn’t like you, I would, but I do like you so no worries, Man.” Robbin argues, patting Nikki on the back.

 I leave them to bicker, grabbing the clothes I’m wearing tonight before going back to the bathroom to get dressed before putting on makeup and straightening my hair.

 By ten o'clock, I’m practically dragging Nikki away from the mirror as he tries to get his hair teased just right, although I told him it looked perfect.

 “Nikki, just drive, you look fine.” I tell him honestly, waiting for him to crank the car so we can go.

 He continues to pick at his hair, side-eying me.

 “At least I’m not dressed like that.” He mumbles and I look down at my black leather skirt, and dark red tank top that mimics tight fitting lingerie with lace along the bust and a little bit of sheer material on the sides.

 “Like what?” I ask sharply.

 “Nothing.” He leaves his hair alone and cranks the car, but before he can shift gears, I’m grabbing his wrist to stop him.

 “No, tell me."

 He sighs and looks at me directly, raising his brows.

 "I don’t feel like getting into a fight tonight.” He tells me. “And I will because you’re dressed like that.”

 “Just because another guy looks at me doesn’t mean you have to try to kill them, Nikki.” I point out.

 “They look, they make bets with their friends on whether they can fuck you or not, and then they talk to you with that motive. So I might as well save you both the trouble and time by just kicking their asses when they stare at you.”

 “I don’t fight girls off of you."

 "Because I’m not dressed like sex.”

 “No, you’re just a rockstar with an unfairly attractive face, tan skin, and sexy hair, who wears leather pants tight enough to see your prick through.”

 “Oh, please, it’s a known fact that chicks sell sex better than men do.”

 “Because we’re smarter?”

 “Because you’re like snakes wrapping yourselves around our dicks and sinking your fangs in to keep us by the balls."

 "Must be miserable being that weak.” I comment as if I can’t relate, knowing good and well if he didn’t have me wrapped around his finger, I would’ve already gotten tired of him and left.

 “I wouldn’t know.” He replies cooly. “Maybe…ask Vince if it is or not.”

 I can’t help but laugh, elbowing him over the console and he smiles and shakes his head a little.

 We get to the Rainbow for a pre-game meal being met by Tansy, Vince and Tommy at our booth.

 “There they are!” Tommy exclaims like he hasn’t seen us in weeks, although we just got off the plane with him a few days ago. “Now, we can officially get this party goin’.” His hand pats excitedly on Nikki’s back, getting the waitress to bring out beers for them, while I opt for Pepsi.

 Once we’re done eating and having decently sober conversation for the night, we leave to start whatever mess occurs.

 “Where we going?” I ask once we’ve been walking down the street for a couple minutes, noticing that Vince is leading us now, and I grasping Tansy’s hand when she nearly trips on thin air to keep her from falling.

 Tommy’s taking my other hand, swinging it back and forth with his like a couple of elementary school sweethearts flaunting our crush on one another on the playground.

 “Tropicana so Vince can see his girlfriend.” Tommy and Tansy simultaneously say, exaggerating “girlfriend” in a teasing way.

 “Yeah, yeah. whatever.” He rolls his eyes.

 “Vince and Sharise, sittin’ in a tree, f-u-c-k-i-n-g.” Tommy sing-songs.

 “Fuck off, man.” Vince chuckles, pushing at Tommy with his shoulder. “I’m asking her to move in with me tonight so she doesn’t have to work there anymore.”

 “You know, you’ve been awfully romantic with this is one, it’s really outta character for you.” Tansy points at him. “Either you really like her or you’re putting in overtime to get in bed with her."

 "Little bit of both.” He tells her and I roll my eyes.

 “Why can’t guys be nice to be nice?” Tansy asks me.

 “Because ulterior motives are more fun than being not shitty.” I pipe.

 “You don’t get to say anything about ulterior motives, Viv.” Vince points out. “Little miss, 'I’m here to support Tommy, but really I’ll just end up underneath the bass player.”

 “Yes, Vince. Sleeping with Nikki was my intention all along. I left home to go see you guys play for the first time that night thinking, 'I’m gonna sleep with the bass player’.”

 “Sure as hell backfired for me.” Nikki mumbles in a dreadful tone that is painfully serious, and causes an awkward silence to fall over everyone for half a second before Tommy and Vince try to ignore the comment.

 When we get to Tropicana, “Looks That Kill” is blaring over the speakers and the drop-dead gorgeous blonde is by the bar in daisy dukes and a bikini top.  Once Vince and Sharise are done talking, he waves us over while she goes back to finish her work for the night.

 I just sit and observe, sipping water while Vince, Nikki, Tommy and Tansy take shot after shot, and eventually take turns slipping in to the bathroom to snort line after line, and��for Nikki and Tansy–smoke heroin.

 I stay in my place and mind my own business.

 Not my health, not my problem.

 Tommy’s a kid in a candy shop looking at all the topless women serving drinks and the wrestling pits drenched in oil and mud with girls sliding around on each other as men cheer them on.

 He, Vince and Tansy go to see some girl-on-girl action while Nikki and I are left to ourselves.

 “I’m getting another drink.” He tells me, and I grab his wrist and stop him.

 “Haven’t you had enough to drink, babe?” I ask him with a smile to avoid him thinking I’m trying to control him.

 “Just one more, I promise.” He assures me, kissing me for a couple seconds before going to get a drink.

 “Okay, Nikki.” I say to myself under my breath.

 He finishes one more drink and then heads for the bathroom…repeatedly.

 I go join Vince, Tommy, and Tansy in cheering on random women who, I have to hand it to them, kick ass even when there’s not much leverage or grip available due to being slippery.

 Nikki comes back after trip number four to the bathroom, his eyes are doing weird little tricks that I don’t quite remember them doing before and he’s not saying anything, not even when one of us speaks to him.

 He’s completely out of it.

 The more crowded the club gets, the more I’m aching to leave for a moment get some fresh air.

 I tug at Nikki’s jacket sleeve, catching his nearly untamable lack of attention span at the moment, and he looks down at me with pin-pointed pupils pulled tightly into his hazel irises.

 “I’m going outside for a second.“ I tell him over the noise.

 "I’ll come with you.” He lazily lets out, blinking slowly and I shake my head.

 “No, you don’t have to do that, babe, I just need a little air.” I assure him and he nods.

 Before I head to the door, I grab at Vince, who’s surprisingly the most sober for now.

 “Keep an eye on him, please.” I ask in his ear so he can hear me clearly. He glances at Nikki and nods.

 I make my way outside, taking deep breathes that aren’t tainted by smoke, the smell of vomit and liquor, sex or sweat.

 There’s the slightest nip in the air, making it just comfortable enough to be able to stand out here as long as I want to.

 I decide to walk around a little bit to cleanse my senses of Tropicana.

 My mind is going a mile a minute over things I can’t quite fix, or change, in all aspects of my life. Which leaves me plenty vulnerable to an unexpected and unintentional incident.

 The door of an old Ford swings open just as I’m stepping by and knocks me to the pavement, causing some parts of my exposed legs and palms of my hands to be skint up.

 “What the hell?!” I go to bitch the culprit out. “Pay some attention next time, ass–” I stop talking, looking up to see an odd combination of short, blue hair, and a completely lost yet sincerely apologetic expression.

 “Oh, fuck, I’m so sorry.” He scrambles to help me up, stuttering a little. Once he helps me up he towers over me the way Tommy does, and looks down at me with his dark chocolate brown eyes as if he can’t form sentences all of the sudden.

 “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that, I really didn’t.” He tries to tell me.

 “You know, I’ve seen guys do all kinds of bullshit things just to have an excuse to talk to a half-way decent looking girl, but this is definitely a first.”

 "Well, I just moved here to the city and still don’t even know how things work, let alone how the girls here work.” He helps me brush myself off, knocking tiny, embedded pavement chips from my calf muscle, opting me to let out a tiny hiss. “Sorry.” He apologizes again at the sound. “I wasn’t paying attention and I opened the door without giving it a second thought.” He explains, coming back up from crouching to look me in the eye.

 “Kinda figured you weren’t from around here.” I say, examining his t-shirt and torn jeans and horrendous black, with red trim, trench coat.

 “No, Seattle.” He tells me and I rub my lips together. “I moved to have a better shot at getting a band together."

 "Band? Don’t tell me you sing.” I brush my hair out of my face when the wind blows a little bit.

 “No, bass, guitar, and drums.” He smiles a little. “But, mainly bass.”

“Oh, alright.”

“I’m Duff, by the way.” He introduces himself.

 “Like Billy Duffy?” I tease in a smart ass tone.

 Ready…

 “No, like, Duff McKagan."

 I silently repeat the name in my mind, trying to decide whether I like it or not.

 It matches his style, that’s for sure.

 "Vivian.” I tell him.

 Set…

 “Like Vivian Leigh?” He mocks my tone from earlier.

 “No, like, Vivian Sixx.”

 Go.

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Shining Star

(Excerpt)

Pairing: Axl Rose x OC

1988

My ankles nearly roll on each other as I step out of the venue, stumbling in my heels, my heart beat seeming to thump to the rhythm of Lindsey Buckingham’s “Trouble” that I can already tell is rattling the speakers of the car I’m being herded to by security.

 My sunglasses stay perched on my nose, shielding my light-sensitive eyes from the prying flashes of reporters, reaching hands that are out to get a touch of me from fans, and I zone out the yells and screams of my name and begging to give someone somewhere attention.

 The car door is slammed behind me once I get inside the limo and let out a breath of relief, glancing at my company.

 I don’t even speak, taking my jacket off and reaching into my purse to grab the loaded syringe.

 “Axl said you should let up on that stuff, Tans.” Steven’s slurred voice erupts in my ears, his head leaned back with his own pair of sunglasses guarding his eyes. “Nikki just died, like, two weeks ago.”

 “Last time, Popcorn, I promise.” I lie, wrapping the chain of the crucifix I received for Christmas from my best friend, Vivian, around my arm tightly to act as an aid to let me see my stripped veins better.

 I wait until we’re stopped at a red light with plenty of lighting from the building’s around us to help me see better.

 The sting of the needle is temporary before peace consumes me, and I’m collapsing.

 I nearly died that night.

 It was a couple days into the New Year, and ironically enough I had promised my boyfriend that I’d get sober as a New Years resolution.

 I didn’t mean it.

 If I had meant it, Steven Adler wouldn’t have been attempting to keep a close friend of his alive for the second time in the last ten days.

I was ungrateful.

At that point I had more money than I knew what to do with, an apartment in New Yok, a mansion in L.A., a gigantic beach house on Tybee Island, two Ferraris, a Porsche, and a Harley Davidson and I didn’t even know how the hell to drive any of it, a new boyfriend that treated me like a fucking princess and was already wanting to marry me, yet I was still so fucking unhappy.

My life was give and get: allow an agency and my mother to talk me in to giving myself up to pose nude in nearly every issue of Playboy from the age of eighteen to twenty-five, be one of their most consistent models, get crowned Playmate of The Month in December of ‘84, and follow that up with Playmate of the Year in 1985, and get heaps and heaps of money in exchange for my soul, sanity, ability to trust, will to live, and sobriety.

My addiction had nothing to do with being bored and partying to pass the time and then slipping in to something more serious.

I started on coke to lose weight after being told one-hundred and twenty-five pounds only meant I needed to lose an extra fifteen, started drinking heavily to calm myself down before every shoot, then when I started getting molested at least once a month by people in charge of me at my agency and photographers, alcohol no longer did the trick and I started on heroin and anything else that would numb the self-loathing and guilt I had for bringing all of it on to myself by being a sex symbol and never telling anyone “no.”

My issues started as a way of coping with what I did to earn money, and that’s how it ended.

#nikki sixx #tommy lee #vince neil #douglas booth #daniel webber #colson baker #mötley crüe #the dirt #the dirt movie #gateway drug #shining star

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mercysought · 2 years ago

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Mobile muse list

MAIN MUSES:

Most of these muses have varied and different verses available to them (from Modern to Medieval and Sci-Fi). Not all of them are written down but if you are interested in them either you’ll be able to find them on their page OR you can ask me. I've played Veilguard!

The priestess (OC):

Born in Elvhennan, her name was shed when she gave her life in service to Falon'din. She leads part of the army of the faithful during the war between the Gods in the Ancient Age. She’s a blood and force mage. Her vallaslin spreads from her face to her whole body and is black, she also has countless scars. She has dark, rich skin and always has bags under her eyes due to lack of sleep.

Maxima Aurum (OC):

Maxima is the eldest of her seven half brothers and sisters, born from an elven slave and magister Aurum. Maxima is the face of the Aurum working as a diplomat and the business point of contact with the family. Having her freedom bought as a child and brought to Orlais, her childhood was a flash of places and of rejections: from the alienage, to the circle to the Orlesian court, singing to Noblemen and women alike. Returning only when her father’s letter finds her way to her.

An expert diplomat, always using her easy smile, and sharp wit to maneuver the battlefiels that the Orlesian and Tevinter politics are.

Anora Theirin (Dragon Age Canon):

Anora is a canon character from the Dragon Age Universe, appearing in Dragon Age Origins and Dragon Age Inquisition (dependent).

Abel de Clair (OC):

Oldest son of a family of minor nobility in Orlais. The first in a very long time to gain the title of Chevalier. Joined the side of Grand-Duke Gaspard de Chalons during the Civil War of Orlais (or, The War of the Lions) and died in the Exalted Plains. It is said that his father died from grief upon hearing of Abel’s death.

I usually write him as having survived with a lot of injury. His main mission being to find where his sister is.

Émilie de Clair (OC):

Youngest daughter of a family of minor nobility in Orlais. Was sent to the White Spire in the beginning of her teen years. When the war between templars and mages erupted she was punished for an escape attempt. The objective was to break the phylacteries, but it failed. Émilie had to rely on blood magic for the explosion. The templars that survived dragged her to the lower dungeons where they drowned her.

Usually write her as having survived the drowning attempt. Her main mission is to keep the mage group she is with safe and find her brother.

Asharen Lavellan (Dragon Age Inquisitor PC)

Asharen is the youngest child of four siblings and she is not Lavellan's First/Keeper. That honour fell to her second oldest sibling, who perished in the Divine Conclave. She is Inquisitor, eventually becoming very knowledgeable in Rift Magic. She picks up on the hunt for Fen'harel with the purpose of saving him for himself.

Orla "Rook" Mercar:

This will be the rook, while I'm writing with my Inquisitor, which I will use by default unless otherwise stated. She is a rogue, elf from Minrathous

Moe (OC):

She was meant to start her own career in the Imperial Machine ( or what she calls it ) when she started tinkering with ships and droids. Instead, Moe left the Empire in her teenage years to become a full blown pirate stealing both from the Republic (resistence) and the Empire.

Vivian “V.” Hinomoto (Cyberpunk PC):

v. is the main character of the game cyberpunk 2077 (streetkid origin). She is an easy going, smart mouth, stealth specialist. My default canon has Val and Vince in her background.

ASK ONLY:

THE FOLLOWING MUSES ARE HIGHLY SELECTIVE AND ASK ONLY (it is unlikely I’ll want to start threads with them)

Elgar'nan (Dragon Age Canon):

the All-Father, Elvhen God of Vengeance, Sun, fatherhood. Leader of the Evanuris. Wielder of the skies.

I will mostly keep my interactions based on ancient Elvhenan. Without spoilers, I can interact in Veilguard however there will need to be plotting to figure out how that would work.

Mythal (Dragon Age Canon):

the All-Mother, Elvhen Goddess of love, the sea, justice and motherhood. Leader of the Evanuris.

I will mostly keep my interactions based on ancient Elvhenan. Without spoilers, I can interact in Veilguard however there will need to be plotting to figure out how that would work.

#skells speaking ( ooc )#( mobile muse list )

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lilybugarini · 7 years ago

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OC WEEK 2: VIVIAN LYAVAIN

@yourocsbackstory Prompt: Family

Questions | Which member of their family (including found family) are they closest to? Whom could they do very well without, thank you very much? Why? And how did their family influence their character?

Vivian doesn’t have much in the way of family. Her parents having died when she was young, she had no siblings to speak of, nor any aunts or uncles or cousins. As far as bloodline was concerned, she was the last of a dead name. Her closest thing to a parent was her mother’s best friend-- Tasha. She practically raised Vivian to be the strong woman she is, ruling her people with an iron fist and a gentle hand. Tasha is everything Vivian wishes to be and more. She’s probably the only person who Vivian would consider family at all.

Prompt | Write a situation with either one of those extremes that shaped who your OC is today!

“Keep your chin up, child. Say it clearly-- don’t waver your voice when you speak.” Tasha’s voice was stern, but only served to draw a long groan out of the small princess on the stool.

“But Tasha--” Vivian whined, kicking her feet against the wood bar served to support them. “What does it matter? I’m tired of learning the titles of the stuffy nobles. I’ll never have to remember them, that’s what the criers are for.”

“You have to remember them now.” Her teacher urged, placing hands on either side of her plump hips. “Again. James Elliott.”

“Jameson Cristoff Elliott, Son of Cristoff Tyrian Elliott, Duke of Crawsburry.”

“Good. Sarah Liona.”

“But Tasha!” Again Vivian cried, practically begging. “I don’t care about the titles, I want to go outside! Rosetta said that today they’d be catching butterflies and I’ll miss it!”

“It’s unbecoming to whine, princess.” The woman didn’t even seem fazed by the outburst, instead seeming to stiffen her resolve even more. “The butterflies will be there tomorrow.”

“And so will the nobles. Please, Tasha, I’ll do all of this tomorrow, I promise! Please, please, I just want to go outside.”

There was a moment of silence, in which the older woman studied her charge carefully. Vivian put as much effort into her plea as she could, batting her eyelashes and leaning so far forward on her seat that she was at risk of falling to the floor. Tasha sighed.

“You have only got a year before you’re crowned, you know that, right?” Her voice was soft, too soft. This was the voice she reserved for when she was serious. Vivian hated that voice. It made her squirm in her seat and bite her lips. It usually preceded some bad news, and she’d take Tasha’s verbal abuse ten times over if it prevented her from being so soft.

“I know.” Vivian grumbled. Her eye contact failed her, instead locking her green gaze to the scuffed crystal flooring of the study room.

“I’m only trying to teach you what I can. It won’t be like it is now, you won’t be what you are now. If you’re not careful, they’ll eat you alive. I teach you these things because they’re important, Vivian. If you so much as do one thing wrong they’re going to rip at you until there’s nothing left. You must be perfect. The people need you. Your people need you.”

“I know... But I'm going to be queen forever. I'm only a princess for now."

Another silence, this one just as stifling as the first. Tasha sighed.

“Go meet Rosie. We’ll talk about this again tomorrow-- but know all of the eastern court by noon! Or you’re not getting any of my blueberry pie!”

Vivian sprung to her feet instantly, rushing over to her caretaker and throwing her arms around her. “Thank you!” The princess cried, and then she was out the door before there was any risk of changing her mind.

Tasha shook her head, moving to pick up the stool and place it back against the wall where it belonged. "I hope I'm doing her right." She muttered to herself, packing up the belongings so carelessly left on the ground by the child. "If her mother was here, she'd know what to do. How to do it. They shouldn't be grooming her so young..." She shook her head.

"Look at me, talking to myself. I must be growing old."

#vivian #longpost #oc backstory #im late and this is bad ugh

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