#oc: willow grady

[luucypevensie]

What is your favorite thing you've ever written? Why is it your favorite? If you're down, share it with us! - 🖤

Hi @black-heart-oc-anon! Thank you so much for the ask!

If I’m to be honest, I think my favorite thing I’ve ever wrote was the first two chapters of my Jurassic World OC, Willow’s, story. It’s called Ascension, and here’s the link to it: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12980393/1/Ascension

It was so easy for me to get into the headspace to write Will because, to me at least, she felt relatable. She hated that she was being forced to see her father, who she hadn’t seen in years and wasn’t speaking to, and she was going alone. Plus, my girl is one sassy angry mess of a bisexual, and she is so real for flipping off Zach Mitchell on the boat to the island.

Tagging @gabbysdawsons because she is Will’s #1 champion

[gabbysdawsons]

Ok this idea has grabbed ahold of my brain today and won’t let it go: Will and James being gfs and living on a farm with Will’s many animal pets and blue being nearby because she loves Will more than owen 😂

Yes.

Simply. yes.

I love this for them so much actually oh my god

James would go all in on being the farm life, like chickens, horses, goats, literally every animal. And it drives Cody insane because up until recently James didn’t care for 90% of animals everywhere.

she would absolutely be like Mitchell in that one episode of Modern Family where they get the chicken and he gets really attached to it. like she absolutely loves it

cue Cody spending literal weeks with them, completely uninvited, because she wants to hang out with Blue

[jess-the-vampire]

For any of your ocs, we're there any What Could Have Beens? Like some stuff that changed over time or an idea you had for them but you changed it because you didn't like it or something?

Sorry, I just like going Behind the Scenes with some things!

Oh there's a lot of that! When you have as many characters as I do and have worked on them for many years, there's bound to be changes and evolutions as you continue to develop them and work on your creation skills.

I guess a good starting point is romantic relationships? Sometimes when I make characters I do design them with the mindset that certain characters will get together with a planned romance arc, and other times I don't plan for it at all and two characters of mine just have such fun chemistry they just kinda....become love interests now??!!

There's a few examples of that, though a notable one is Ashton and Luna, who are kinda beloved by people who enjoy my sky au. When I made Ashton and Cole I didn't even know where to put them (They weren't made with a au in mind, they were put into this au), much less make them into love interests, but everyone loved their chemistry with luna (especially ash) so they have fanart???!! People love them??!!!

I also equally have examples of planned romances that I end up ditching entirely for something else, like another better couple or plotlines outside of romance. A good recent example is currently Dusk has evolved into a bit of a love interest for Archie, giving them a friends to lovers kinda vibe.

But during the process of figuring out these new characters, I first had considered Dusk and Grady to be romantic interests actually. This changed because boy did it not take long before people became endeared with dusk and archie's relationship. (Although really you could still ship them anyway)

Now I also have design evolutions, where I'm not satisfied with a design and they get a nearly complete makeover (edith, melaine) or i add new details to their design over time (once tom was revealed to have a tail in star vs, a lot of his fan kids got them added/ angel was originally created without the spider legs, they were added later)

Though story stuff happens too, like chloe (main character of my original project), was originally a character i made for my video game class in college, and in that game she fought these little slime creatures I called ghouls.

This has.....very little relevance to her story in the project and while I had it in there originally I've basically ditched it because it conflicts with new info I added later. I did kinda evolve it into her fighting escaping creatures on earth before she is returned to the underground tho.

There's also like, stefan, whose plot lines around finding out he's a prince and going to his kingdom to reclaim his crown after his mom kept him traveling with her his entire life and never telling him about his dad. Like he's supposed to just show up and suddenly take a bunch of responsibilities he's not prepared for because he only reclaimed the crown to live a more lavished life. With the royal family having no idea he existed.

And that's all interesting in itself, but I had the concept of him coming home to find out his dad had ANOTHER kid, and stefan showing up means he basically took her place as next in line.

Obviously I've never made any art of this concept, so yeah.

There's a lot of others I could get into but let's get into archie, because his story was ENTIRELY redone rather then partially like those examples.

So all my earlier archie art and content was VERY different and anyone who was there knows it. Originally, hunter created him due to some unfortunate still lingering attachment to belos, seeing archie as a way to almost "give him a second chance at life" kinda way. Hunter was also a single dad still pining over willow, and had a very different job.

However, this is mostly because this early stuff was made during s2, so you kinda had no timeskip ending to build upon.

Archie also wasn't cursed and in fact he had almost an admiration for the golden guards, kinda wanting to be a fighter like them, a symbol of good.

Obviously this is pretty much all gone when I rebooted him after the show ended, archie is now the product of cultists looking to revive belos and was taken in by Hunter, he has both willow and hunter as parents, he's dealing with the effects of his ortets curse, and all stuff relating to hunter's past is...conflicting to say the least.

Though archie is a bit unhealthily obsessed with researching the brothers, obsessed with knowing about them to separate himself. He doesn't want to be compared to belos and yet can't stop looking into them.

There was interesting aspects of his original concept, but i do think this new draft is a lot more interesting for multiple reasons so I'm happy with the change.

So those are just some of the changes and developments of some of my characters! There's certainly more i could discuss but we'd be here awhile, so I hope you enjoyed this insight!

[the-name-is-z]

SKELETONS | ch. 55

daryl dixon x f!oc

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Summary: After the events at Grady Memorial Hospital, the group turns back to the road, and revisits the struggles that come with it. Warnings/Information: AMC's The Walking Dead OC Insert | 18+ Advised | strangers to lovers; the slowest of slow burns; gore; angst; horror; humour; m/f; mourning; unhealthy coping mechanism; canon character death; starvation; dehydration; implications of eating dog meat

Chapter 55 - Days Gone Bye

It had been seventeen days. Seventeen days since Beth. None of them had really processed it, not yet. Noah was hanging on by a few threads, Maggie was in shambles. When they left the hospital a few of the group went on a supply run, returning with a truck they could use to transport all of them at once. 

Everything blurred together, and when she did sleep, she dreamt of blood and loss. She heard but did not listen. Looked, but did not see. The few of them that didn’t know Beth were affected less, keeping Rick and the rest of the group from spiralling completely. It was helpful. Iris liked Tara. She was goofy, honest. Lived fully, authentically. It was something to admire. Eugene, however, was quickly outed as a liar. 

On their way to Washington, he had admitted, in a life-threatening situation, that he lied about D.C.. He knew nothing about their situation, nothing about a cure, nothing about anything. He was good with words, smart enough to string something together, and cowardly enough to stick to it without any real integrity. It was clear how deep they were all affected by the events at the hospital when Iris didn’t even attempt to muster up an ‘I told you so.’

Daryl built a fire that they all sat around, quietly. Judith’s cries kept them from sleeping, even in the darkest hours of the night. Not that any of them really would have slept anyways. Noah told Rick about a place he and Beth had planned on going to, a safe place. It all seemed like a fever dream, and Iris could barely keep her head on straight.

The only moment where she felt she could start to have peace, was when Daryl pulled her head down onto his shoulder, resting his own chin on top of her head. 

-

“It was secure.” Rick explained, looking around to the group. “It has a wall, homes, twenty people. Beth wanted to go with him. She wanted to get him there. Its a long trip, but if it works out, it’s the last long trip we have to make.” Iris sighed quietly. Something told her that their long trips would never stop. But she’d always been a little glass-half-empty.

“And what if it isn’t around anymore?” Glenn asked as he stared down into the pavement. He looked exhausted. They all did. 

“Then we keep going.” Rick replied.

“Then we find a new place.” Michonne added. 

They took side roads near the interstate, planning to move through South Carolina, North Carolina, to Noah’s place near Virginia. Rick went with Michonne, Glenn, Tyreese and Noah, leaving the rest to wait where it was safe. 

- 

Rick’s group returned after a day, with grim, stony expressions and a body wrapped in a white sheet. Tyreese’s absence was noted by all, and they set to digging another grave. Noah explained while Rick dug that the place he knew was gone, as was his family. It had been overrun by walkers, and Tyreese got bit. Sasha was crushed, and she sat silently to the side, refusing to speak. 

When the grave was done, Gabriel recited a funeral rite from the Bible, each of them taking a shovel-full of dirt to bury Tyreese. Iris took a shuddering breath as she passed the shovel to Sasha, who barely brought herself to toss a few grains of soil into the grave before dropping the shovel and walking away. 

Rick finished the grave dutifully, Carl having crafted a cross from nearby tree branches and some spare twine. They carefully adorned the cross with Tyreese’s beanie, and stood around the grave, beneath a willow tree. 

-

Once more, the group spent days wandering. They used the van until it ran out, scavenged what they could. None of them had starved like this since the prison, even in the days in between. Daryl often wandered off by himself in search of food and solitude, but returned just as often with nothing to show for it. He himself had resorted to eating worms from the ground, which Iris decided she wasn’t ready for. She wasn’t that hungry… yet. 

Daryl, Maggie, Iris and Sasha divided into the woods, looking for something, anything. Water, even, but they were out of luck. They met up once more at the edge of the woods, beginning the short walk down a gravel road to where the truck, and the rest of the camp, waited.

“Oh shit.” Sasha murmured.

“It’s been a day and a half.” Maggie stated. She looked over the others, sitting on the ground around the truck. “They didn’t find any either.”

“How do you know?” Sasha asked.

“I know.” Maggie replied. Iris sighed, her knife belt hauled over her shoulder. “How much longer do we got?”

“Sixty miles.” Iris replied quietly.

“I wasn’t talking about that.” Maggie murmured, and Iris looked behind her to meet her gaze. “I know.” She replied.

-

“We’re out. Just like the other one.” Abraham grumbled, pulling the truck to a stop. This was the second car they’d gone through in as many days. 

“So we walk.” Rick replied. 

The sun bore down on them as they got out of the truck once again. They walked down the road, Rick holding Judith tightly and sticking to the shade. They looked like a group of walkers themselves, slowly and hopelessly meandering down the asphalt road. About ten yards behind them was an actual group of walkers, following them in hopes one of them collapsed and was left for dead. 

“We’re not at our strongest.” Rick pointed out, looking to Iris who walked beside him. She raised an eyebrow. “We’ll get them when it’s best. High ground, something like that. They’re not going anywhere.”

“We’re only gonna get weaker, Rick.” She murmured. “No one has the energy to go look for food, nevermind climb hills.” Judith cooed, grunting as she squirmed in her father's arms. 

“Would you?” Rick asked. Iris nodded, taking the baby from him. He fell back a few steps, in line with Daryl, who had been quietly brooding for the past week. “It’s been three weeks since Atlanta.” She heard Rick say. “I know you lost something back there.”

“She’s hungry.” Daryl grunted, jerking his chin toward the baby. Rick nodded.

“She’s okay.” He replied. He worried more than anyone about Judith’s wellbeing, and his words were more for convincing himself than speaking the truth. “She’s gonna be okay.”

“We need to find water, food.” Daryl muttered.

“We’ll hit something in the road.” Rick assured, nodding. He looked up, analyzing the cloud patterns. Eugene at one point had been lecturing them about the difference between clouds that rain and clouds that don’t. Iris was pretty sure those were the kind that didn’t. “It’s gonna rain sooner or later.”

“I’m gonna head out.” Daryl stated, shrugging off his rifle as he came to a stop. “See what I can find.”

“Hey. Don’t be too long.” Rick replied, pulling the rifle over his own shoulder. He walked over to Iris, jerking his chin after Daryl. She nodded, passing Judith back to him and following Daryl into the woods.

“I got it.” Daryl grunted after a few minutes of her following a few feet behind. 

“You gonna stop me?” Iris asked. He stopped, looking back at her with a knowing look as she caught up to him. 

After a few minutes of walking in comfortable silence, they came upon a field of tall grasses, Daryl looking down for any tracks or trails.

“Anything?” Iris asked.

“No, it’s too dry.” He replied, shaking his head. “Ain’t nothing here.”

“Do you wanna go back?” Iris asked, looking over at him.

“You go.” He grunted lowly, not meeting her gaze. Iris frowned at his stillness and took a long breath.

“She saved our lives.” She said quietly, her lip quivering as she let the tears line her eyes for the first time since the hospital. 

Daryl said nothing, and barely looked back as she stepped over to him. She pulled the knife from her belt, the one she’d given Beth to use, the one Beth still had on her when she hugged her tight at the hospital. Daryl took it, tracing the edge of the leather sheath. The sun suddenly felt hotter, the cicadas in the distance, louder. 

“It was hers.” Iris’ voice broke. “We’re not dead. That’s what you said. We’re not dead.” His lip quivered as he looked up at her. “I know you. I know you. We have to feel it.”

He stared at her, hard. He could hear Beth’s voice in his ears. You’re gonna miss me so bad when I’m gone, Daryl Dixon. She was right. She was so goddamn right, and he hated it. Hated that she told him he’d be the last man standing. Even when the person across from him meant… so much more. Iris reached forward and he stiffened as she delicately brushed the hair out of his eyes. 

-

“Dad, look.” Carl murmured, pointing ahead. Iris and Daryl had returned some time ago, another fruitless search ended. There was a blockade of cars in front of them, three or four. Cars meant potential. Whether that potential was good or bad, that remained to be seen. 

“I’m gonna head into the woods, circle back.” Daryl announced. He looked to Iris and she nodded. She would let him be alone this time. 

They moved closer to the blockade and it carried on around the corner of the road, revealing more cars for them to search. Iris and Maggie ducked down toward a small car, wiping the windows to make sure it was clear before searching inside. The keys were in the ignition, but no gas. Nothing in the console or the glove box. Iris pulled the keys out and walked around to the back, unlocking the trunk.

“Jesus Christ!” She exclaimed, jumping back as a walker reached out to her. She put one hand to calm her racing heart, the other in the air to calm the others, who had looked up and stood at attention. Maggie leapt out of the car, looking back toward Iris. “Sorry, sorry, all good. It’s… nothing.”

The girl had been young, early teens at most. Her wrists and ankles were bound tightly, bare feet nicked with small cuts and scrapes. She’d been gagged, a green strip of fabric tied tight around her head. She’d been there long enough that it had started to separate her jaw bone from the rest of her skull. She was blonde, with blue eyes. The walker rasped, reaching out with both hands toward Iris, struggling to sit up. She looked like Beth.

Iris almost slammed the trunk closed, but she turned back, burying her knife into its skull quickly. She closed the trunk and locked it once more, chucking the keys into the ditch beside the road. Maggie didn’t see the body. That was for the better.

Finding the blockade of cars empty of all useful things, the group sat down on the side of the road in the shade, taking a break while they waited for Daryl. Carl had fallen asleep on Iris’ shoulder, his baby sister sleeping softly in his arms. Iris had one hand supporting her head as she slept, but it didn’t last long.

They all snapped awake, lurching upward as a branch snapped in the trees, Daryl’s silhouette appearing not long after. He looked to Rick, who shook his head discreetly. Daryl sighed, walking across the road. Iris looked up at the sound of liquid sloshing, noting Abraham opening a small bottle of bourbon. 

“So all we found was booze?” Tara asked quietly.

“Yeah.” Rosita replied. Iris frowned, knowing that was a recipe for disaster, but she let him drown his sorrows anyways.

“It’s not gonna help.” Tara pointed out.

“He knows that.” Rosita agreed.

“It’s gonna make it worse.”

“Yes it is.”

“He’s a grown man.” Eugene said, brushing it off. “And I truly do not know if things can get worse.”

“Don’t jinx it.” Iris hissed, scowling at him. “We’ve all faced worse. I’d rather this, any day, than sit and wait for fucking cannibals to hand-select those of us they think look tastiest.” She glanced to Carl, wincing at her own foul language. “Sorry.” He shrugged.

They all looked up again at the sound of more rustling, a pack of dogs running out of the trees. The one at the head of the group had blood staining the white fur at its chest, a chain with a small tag hanging from it’s neck. Though Iris assumed it had forgotten any command its owner might have tried to teach. Daryl shot up, unsheathing his knife as he sat in a crouch.

There were four dogs, a German shepherd that barked loudly at them, two growling dobermans, and the shaggy border collie at the front of the group. Rick got into a crouch, angling himself in front of his children. Iris did the same, pulling out her own knife as they barked.

The first one let out a yelp as the silenced bullet dug into its side. Sasha corrected her aim, using one more bullet for each of them. Iris’ eyes widened and she turned back to look at Sasha. Rick got up and grabbed a few long sticks, snapping the ends to sharpen them.

-

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Jurassic OCs Weekly

Week 3, totally not late!

This time, we're here for @luucypevensie's oc, Willow Grady!

Artist, equestrian rider and basketball player, Willow Grady is a well rounded woman. Except, she kinda hates her dad, Owen Grady, and his strange group of velociraptors.

Read her fic, Ascension, here!

I've fallen in love with Willow, and I'm sorry this is late! I hope you like it!

[tessasocs]

au nobody asked for: the cassidy-malcolm-grady family

Jurassic World was the last place Willow Grady wanted to be. With her dad more interested in his raptors, hardly any cell signal, and the only ex-girlfriend of Owen’s she could stand miles away, Jurassic World felt more like hell on Earth than anything else. 

And then she gets a call that brightens her day. Dakota is headed to the island, and she’s bringing her newest ‘friend’ with her. George Cassidy, fresh off his newest mission and hired by Masrani himself. 

@luucypevensie @decennia

[decennia]

Okay, I need to discuss headcanons between my JW bb, Willow, and the Corporals!! LET’S HEAR THE JUICY GOODNESS!!

WILLOW IS HONESTLY MY CHILD AND THE CORPORALS WOULD ALL AGREE ✨

For transparency, I think I should state that like 80% of the Corpsemen do not like Owen Grady. Each for their own reasons, but still.

Willow and Malcolm

Malcolm is not a kids person. The closest he's ever had to having one is Enzo "Junior" Dizon, and even he was adopted at sixteen. So Malcolm genuinely finds Willow's presence a nuisance.

It also doesn't help that he discovers pretty quickly that she's a Grady. He blames the entire Indominus escape on Owen, so whatever mildly softened words he may have attempted to summon are immediately tossed out the window. He and the Corpsemen know the price of one life against thousands is no contest, and he is incredibly irritated by the fact that Grady's life was prioritised over the integrity of the park security.

Constantly refers to her as "child," even though she is evidently a teenager.

In spite of what an annoyance she is to him, she is a part of the civilian public he was contracted to protect, and so does everything in his power to do so. Begrudgingly.

Notoriously stone-faced, she actually unknowingly managed to get a chortle out of him when she landed a good swift punch on her father.

Willow and Clementine

Clementine worries that Willow looks up to her. She wouldn't wish the life she has lived on anyone else, and doesn't want Willow to follow in her footsteps.

Clem finds that Willow brings out the better in her. She can see the admiration in the young girl's eyes and she never wants it to fade. It's refreshing; she is so often used to seeing disdain etched in people's faces. That being said, she knows that if Will ever found out about Clem's past, she would definitely hate her.

Willow only knows her by her codename, Calico. Clem vows that if they make it out of this, she'll tell her her real name. They do, and she does.

Bonding over archery.

Clem risking her life for Will multiple times. Will calling Clem a superhero. Clem struggling and failing to prevent the melting of her glacial heart.

Willow and George

Will meets George "Sable" Cassidy when he steps in between her and a raptor.

Like Malcolm, he also very much isn't a kids person, but he does have a soft spot for those that have been neglected or abandoned by their parents. Given his own achingly similar history with his own father, he immediately decides that he loathes Owen Grady.

He'd been pretty on the fence about it prior to meeting Will, but as soon as he hears about Will and Owen's fractured relationship, he's mentally kicked Owen's teeth in four times over.

Clementine is the one who knows George the best, and even she is taken aback by this whole new side of him. He is constantly reassuring Will that it was nothing that she had done to drive Owen away, because shitty fathers are shitty. It's not your fault, he says. Remember that. It was never your fault. And in the way his voice cracks and falters a little, it sounds like he needs to hear it said more than she ever would.

He isn't much of a hugger, but he allows Will to hug him. Which, according to Clem, is nigh unheard of.

Willow and Hector

Listen, Hector "Serval" Reeves is just everyone's dad. He for sure adopts Willow on sight.

She reminds him of his eldest, due to their similar ages and overall disposition, so he literally would take the Indominus on in hand-to-hand combat if it so much as breathed in her direction.

His wrists are stacked with multiple coloured hairties, a practice he developed from being a dad to two girls. He gives Will one of her choosing when he sees her hair getting in the way.

He gives her the codename "Little Lynx" so she can feel included. He calls her that when he can see she is scared. It helps a little.

Tries his best to shield her from the bodies and bloodshed they come across. It works, about 92% of the time.

Willow and Enzo

Enzo was separated from his sister when they were younger. She would be Will's age now, and he feels very connected to Willow through that.

Enzo is quite a quiet and withdrawn guy, so it takes a while for him to muster the courage to mention it to her. He admits to Will that he hopes his sister turned out like her. Smart, strong, brave. Doesn't take shit from anyone.

In a total role reversal, the adopted becomes the adoptee as she totally dubs Enzo her older brother, because he reminds her of Jonathan.

Enzo proudly tells her all the cool dinosaur facts he's remembered (he's not much of an academic, so this really is a big achievement for him).

He is the only one who encourages Will to forgive her father and attempt to mend the relationship. He would be immediately apologetic and respectful of her boundaries should she shut him down, but he had a very different upbringing to Will and George, and thus would not fully understand; Enzo's father was killed, he never chose to leave his kids. Enzo operates on the notion that he would give anything to see his father again — and Willow has that opportunity because Owen is still alive — but George would be quick to point out that yes, Owen was still alive, and yet, he continued to choose to keep his distance. The decision, of course, is left in Will's hands, with no further intervention from any of the Corpsemen.

[damn-daemon]

Story Recommendation Ascension by @luucypevensie

Willow Grady has never gotten along with her dad. Probably because he cares more about his stupid raptors than he does her and her brother. Anyways, she is not happy when she gets shipped off to Jurassic World to see him during her holiday break without her brother. What she doesn't know, though, is that future events will change her relationship with her dad, for better or worse. ​

~~~

Willow Grady is definitely a teenager in that phase that we have all been through, and she’s not afraid to show it. She’s a force to be reckoned with and isn’t letting anyone walk all over her. It is very much the opposite, and a joy to watch. Although we haven’t quite gotten to the showdown with her father, Owen, I eagerly look forward to Willow taking him down a notch or ten. 

Fun narrator commentary with a very teen mindset that doesn’t feel out of place, I recommend Ascension if you enjoy watching people get what’s coming to them in a very small package. Also for the cameo!

Read it here on FFN

[arrthurpendragon]

Ascension a Jurassic World fanfiction

by: @luucypevensie

Willow Grady has never gotten along with her dad. Probably because he cares more about his stupid raptors than he does her and her brother. Anyways, she is not happy when she gets shipped off to Jurassic World to see him during her holiday break without her brother. What she doesn't know, though, is that future events will change her relationship with her dad, for better or worse.

READ HERE

[gwenpendragns]

12 DAYS OF GIFMAS

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[luucypevensie]

💞 + my favourite girl Will?

AHHHHHH THANK YOU SM HOPE! It’s been years since I talked about my girl! Tagging @bi-ologistofthehills as she is Will’s #1 fan after you of course

1. Gotta go with my fave boy and Will’s best brother Jon! They will always have each other’s backs, no matter what, and Jon knows not to get in the way of her crazy when she’s in an anger haze

2. Oomph that would probably be Owen because, while she despised him for a good portion of her formative years, he is still Will’s dad and she will always love him deep deep down

3. Her mom, Adelaide. Will has always stood by her mom, especially after the divorce, and is super protective of her (she has to vet anyone who tries to date her)

4. Claire. Will actually sees her as a second mom, and people think that Owen was the one she went to see at the beginning of FK, but Claire actually was there for Will because she knew that she would do anything for Rexy and Blue

5. You have no idea how badly I want to say Cody or James (Cody because she is Will’s sister-in-law and James because she’s Will’s other half [catch me on the bi!Will hill where Will/James reigns supreme]), but for canon’s sake, I think I might go with Zach because he understood Will’s anger and Will saw the person he tried to hide beneath the flirterer and sullenness

[gabbysdawsons]

OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE ➣ day five, disney au.

cody and james skipton as sleeping beauty and tinkerbell

+ @luucypevensie‘s willow and jon grady as merida and eric

taglist: @richitozier, @foxesandmagic, @lizziesxltzmxn, @phoebestarks, @lovehermioneforever, @jewelswrites-ish, @kiara-carrera, @heavenlysurf, @decennia, @stanshollaand. @ocfairygodmother

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Squirrel’s Milestone/Halloween Giveaway

↳ Willow Grady in Ascension by @luucypevensie

Willow Grady has never gotten along with her dad. Probably because he cares more about his stupid raptors than he does her and her brother. Anyways, she is not happy when she gets shipped off to Jurassic World to see him during her holiday break without her brother. What she doesn’t know, though, is that future events will change her relationship with her dad, for better or worse.

everything tag: @witchofinterest @perfectlystiles @megdonnellys @foxesandmagic @villanele @randomfandoming1 @ocfairygodmother @oreostars @bravelittleflower @ochub @abbysarcane @anotherunreadblog  @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle @vivis-ghost-wife @wokenhardies

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Jurassic OCs Weekly

Hi guys! If any of you have been following me at all, you'll probably know that I have an unhealthy obsession with Jurassic Park/World. With that comes my oc.

But we're not here to talk about my ocs. We're here to talk about other's Jurassic Park/World ocs.

Once a week, I will be picking somebodies Jurassic OC and giving them a little shoutout, making a poster, a gifset, something. Linking their fic and maybe reading it if I've got time.

We're here to hype the Jurassic ocs! (the dino is your ocs, I'm Alan and Ellie)

Week 1: Emmy Brennan and Sydney Cruthers by @decennia

Week 2: Dr. Lizzy Armstrong by @lizisshortforlizard

Week 3: Willow Grady by @luucypevensie

Week 4: Dr. Lennie Scott by @themaradaniels

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

🎖 + @luucypevensie

ooh I love so many of @luucypevensie's ocs but I think my absolute favourite has to be Tally Carmichael (with a shoutout to Willow Grady who was the oc who first introduced me to her!!)

Send me 🎖 + an oc creator and (if I know them) I’ll tell you my favourite of their ocs

[decennia]

top 10 of your ocs and top 10 of others'? (you don't have to pass it on but it could be a fun positivity game)

I'll do them alphabetically because there is no possible way I'm pitting my babies against each other 👀

1. Althea Abbott

2. Apolline McGonagall

3. Clementine Roscoe

4. Dagrim Patil

5. George Cassidy

6. Katya Starkov

7. Maris Baratheon

8. Romulus Greyback

9. Willa Deaton

10. Zara Mathers

Also done alphabetically:

1. Annie Finnigan ( @hughstheforcelou )

2. Ariella Fawley ( @zeleniafic )

3. Cassia Potter ( @randomestfandoms-ocs )

4. Ellis Grant ( @chlobenet )

5. Florence Saise ( @anna-phora )

6. Leire Kabarov ( @claryxjackson )

7. Laurel Chase ( @perfectlystiles )

8. Phoenix Black ( @lupinblack )

9. Reyka Kovacs ( @tessasocs )

10. Willow Grady ( @luucypevensie)