#oc. vanna (she/her)

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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋 𖤟 prologue

Where Savanna Rios, the reigning queen of Beacon Hills High, learns that while she may be at the top of the social food chain, she's not the only predator prowling the campus

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x fem!oc

Warnings: mature language

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*** Friendly reminder that this chapter takes place in season 1 to give you a glimpse of their relationship. The rest of the story will follow season 3 ***

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How does one describe Savanna Rios? She's like Regina George, but meaner and hotter. Love her or hate her, Vanna commanded respect. She was the only student at Beacon Hills High Coach Finstock couldn't intimidate. The man likened the teen to his younger, female counterpart. He enjoyed watching her terrorize Greenberg and all the other idiots and delinquents that annoyed him.

Stiles Stilinski worshipped the ground she walked on. He'd been head over heels for the girl since she'd moved to town in the second grade. Vanna, Stiles, and a girl named Heather had all been close as kids, but drifted apart as they grew older. Nowadays, the three hardly spoke at all. Vanna socialized with the popular clique, Heather transferred schools, and Stiles was always getting into trouble with his best friend Scott McCall. Speaking of which....

"Oh, God. Look at them," one of her cheerleaders, Mallory, nudged Vanna's side. She snickered, pointing at the two dark haired boys talking animatedly. Scott quickly lowered his shirt after Stiles reached out to touch the bandage around his waist, glancing around nervously.

"So lame, right?" Harley from her other side joined in. Vanna ignored them. The girls were more like followers than friends. They trailed after her like ducklings that imprinted on the first thing they saw. With no free will or opinions of their own, they only said what they thought the ravenette wanted to hear. Just like everyone else.

"That is freakin' awesome," they overheard Stiles Stilinski saying. "I mean, this is seriously going to be the best thing that's happened to this town since Vanna Rios moved-"

"Stiles," his friend Scott McCall sighed, spotting the Devil herself in her uniform walking towards them with two other cheerleaders by her side. Stiles noticed her too, brushing a hand over his buzzed hair. "She doesn't even know your name."

"She knows my name, okay?" Stiles argued, straightening his shirt. "Hey, Vanna!" The boy called out, holding his hand up with a goofy grin. "You look... like you're gonna ignore me." He continued, his voice growing quieter as she strutted by without a glance.

Vanna stopped at the bottom of the steps and turned, looking straight at them. "Bilinski!" The ravenette called out, her straight, chest-length hair blowing softly in the breeze. Stiles and Scott froze, their eyes wide and mouths hanging open. Vanna snapped her fingers and pointed down at her spotless white cheer shoe, where one of the laces had come loose.

"On it!" The pale boy tripped over himself from how quickly he ran over to help her. He crouched down and retied her shoelace as she braced her right foot against his knee. Her two minions giggled above him, exchanging smirks. Vanna smiled down at the boy condescendingly with her arms crossed.

"Thanks, Biles." The head cheerleader walked away with her two shadows as they laughed and shook their heads in pity.

Stiles returned to Scott's side with a sigh, refusing to acknowledge the look of see what I mean? on Scott's face. "See? Just like I said. She knows most of my name." The pale boy finally admitted, his hazel eyes locked on Vanna's figure.

"Uh-huh." Scott quietly agreed, the two climbing the steps and entering the school. "I don't get it. Why do let her walk all over you like that?" Scott asked as they headed for their lockers.

"I don't know what to tell you, Scott. Alright? Pretty privilege is real." Stiles gestured wildly with his hands. "She could back over me with her car and I'd pay for any damages my body may have caused her paint job." The boy stared off into the distance, where Vanna could be seen giggling with Danny Mahealani. Vanny and Danny. The two, like Scott and Stiles, had developed a deep, sibling-like bond over the years and were rarely seen without the other.

"And why 'Biles,' anyway?" The tan boy shook his head with a confused look.

"Because," Stiles rolled his eyes, putting in his combination code. "When we were kids we went on a field trip to the zoo and she dared me to eat one of the food pellets. I did it—like an idiot—and barfed in front of the entire class."

The shaggy haired male snorted. "Why the hell did you agree to that?"

Stiles pursed his lips, pulling out his textbooks for first and second period. "She's very persuasive."

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Beacon Hills was always a little out of the ordinary compared to Vanna's memories of San Diego. But lately things in the small California town were getting too strange to turn a blind eye.

Firstly, half of a girl's dead body was found naked in the woods. There weren't any leads to go off of just yet, but the police believed the Jane Doe to be a victim of an animal attack. Secondly, benchwarmer Scott McCall was suddenly a lacrosse god. Word has it that he actually flipped over his teammates to score a goal at tryouts. Then, days later, a half-dead man was found mauled in the back of a bus at the school. Yeah, things were definitely getting hairy in Beacon Hills.

"We'll figure it out-" Stiles tried to reassure a panicked Scott. Suddenly, they were joined by a third person.

"Figure what out?" Lydia sat down, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing with every movement. The two boys stared at her with wide, unblinking eyes, dumbstruck by her arrival.

"Uh-" Scott glanced frantically between Stiles and Lydia. "Just, uh... homework."

"Yeah," Stiles agreed lamely. He leaned across the table. "Why is she sitting with us?" He whispered to the werewolf, who shook his head in bewilderment.

Allison and Greenberg sat down next. "Hey," Allison greeted the table with a bright grin.

Danny appeared a moment later, noticing all the available seats were by Stiles. The lacrosse goalie sighed heavily and sat down, purposefully leaving a chair between them as he avoided eye contact with the pale boy. Stiles nearly choked on air as he realized what was happening. Because if Danny was sitting with them then-

"Why the hell are you sitting over here?" Vanna stopped at Danny's side with a grimace, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. "We don't like these people."

"Play nice, Vanny." He pulled the chair next to him out from the table with a small smile. "Sit down." The cheerleader rolled her eyes but obeyed. She pulled a box of Reese's Pieces out of her bag and tore the tab open.

"Oh," Danny's expression grew smug. "Chocolate and peanut butter. I see your secret admirer is back." He held out a hand and she poured some into his palm.

"Duh." Vanna tossed her long, glossy hair over her shoulder with a perfectly manicured hand, a genuine smile on her face as she spoke with her best friend. "I'm the hottest piece of ass at this school."

Stiles made a noise of agreement, his cheeks turning red as he continued to stare at his dream girl sitting inches away from him with a hand over his mouth. "S-secret admirer?" His voice was a few octaves higher than usual. He cleared his throat, fidgeting in the hard plastic chair.

"Oh, yeah!" Allison gasped. "Lydia mentioned something about that. Somebody puts candy in your locker on Wednesdays, right?"

Vanna nodded, crossing her legs. The movement caused her skirt to ride up her thigh. Stiles forced himself to avert his eyes. "Get up," Jackson stormed over, glaring down at Greenberg.

"Why do you never ask Danny to get up?"

"Because I don't stare at his girlfriend's coin slot or up his ex's skirt." The goalie sassed.

Vanna groaned with a grimace, her nose wrinkled in disgust. "God, did you have to remind me about that dark time in my life?" Greenberg reluctantly moved and Jackson claimed the spot at the head of the table. "It was a two week fling in middle school. Do I have to carry that shame with me for the rest of my life?"

"Yes." Stiles answered aloud. She narrowed her eyes threateningly at the buzz-haired boy. He chuckled awkwardly, making finger guns.

"So, I hear they're saying it was some kind of animal attack." Danny bit into his apple.

Allison frowned. "Another one?"

The boy shrugged. "It's probably a cougar."

"I heard mountain lion," Jackson argued.

"A cougar is a mountain lion."

"A cougar is a mountain lion, dumbass."

The table went silent.

Lydia and Vanna shared a look before the redhead backtracked. "Isn't it?" The Latina rolled her eyes before tossing a candy into her mouth. Was there a better combination than velvety milk chocolate and creamy peanut butter?

"Who cares? The guy's probably just some homeless tweaker looking to die anyway." The lacrosse king said dismissively.

Stiles sat up, looking at his his phone. "Hey, I just found out who it is. Check it out." The group all leaned forward to catch a glimpse of the video playing on his phone. Stiles stopped breathing as he felt Vanna's hair brush against his cheek. Having the scent of coconut and peaches so close made him blush furiously.

Any other day, Scott would've laughed at how fast the poor boy's heart was racing from such a small interaction, but he had other things on his mind at the moment.

"I-I know that guy." He explained how he knew the victim, looking understandably freaked out. After hearing more details of the alleged animal attack, the mood was pretty bleak. It was only made worse as Lydia suggested a double date. Vanna watched, amused, as Stiles made hilarious faces during the couples' conversation. He looked physically pained the longer it dragged on. She giggled quietly.

"... you know what else sounds fun? Stabbing myself in the face with this fork," Jackson deadpanned.

"Do we all get a turn?" The lacrosse captain flipped off the ravenette.

"Vanny, Danny" Lydia pipped up, batting her eyes innocently. "Do you want-"

"No way," she denied. "I'd choose death by mountain lion before going on a group date with you losers." Her best friend nodded in agreement.

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Another animal attack. Another dead body. This time, Lydia and Jackson were witnesses.

Now, Vanna wasn't exactly close with either of them. Jackson and her butted heads more times than not, which forced poor Danny into the roll of peacemaker. Lydia could be nice when she wanted to be. Some days the two girls got along fine, while others they were at each other's throats. There wasn't any personal beef (contrary to popular belief). The two girls simply didn't know how to get along. They were pit against each other so often, constantly compared to the other that it drove them both crazy. It wasn't a competition. They could both be beautiful, intelligent women. Having one there didn't take away from the other's value.

Then, as if things couldn't get any more fucked up, Vanna was then trapped inside the school with Stiles, Scott, Allison, Lydia, and Jackson. Oh, not to mention a psycho killer was also in the building, hunting them down.

Despite the late hour, Vanna had still been at the school. The cheerleaders had been tasked with helping make decorations for the winter formal. Most of the squad had stayed after practice to help, but Vanna eventually sent them all home while she swept up the glitter on Coach's floor and laid the posters they'd painted out to dry.

She'd run into Scott and Stiles after going to investigate the strange sounds coming through the intercom. She'd floored the young werewolf with a strong uppercut, mistaking him for a burglar in the dark hallway.

After scrambling to find an excuse for breaking in, Scott left to find Allison after receiving a text while Stiles guided Vanna back to the lobby. All night, even while they were running and hiding from whatever it was that was chasing them—because it sure as Hell wasn't human—Stiles kept her within reach, constantly adjusting so that he was placed slightly in front of her.

Despite the gravity of the situation, Vanna didn't try to bite back her smart comments. It was obvious that Scott and Stiles were lying through their teeth about the killer's identity and why he was now targeting them. The only pieces of their story that rang true were the parts about the janitor being dead and someone being after them. There was real shock and fear there. It was obvious when they'd screamed at the sight of her in the hallway earlier that they'd been fleeing something or someone.

"What are we gonna do? Throw acid at him?" Stiles had joked once they'd taken shelter in a chemistry classroom on the second floor.

"No, like a fire bomb. In there is everything you need to make a self-igniting Molotov cocktail." Lydia corrected him, moving towards the locked cabinet.

"Self-igniting...?" Stiles frowned.

"Molotov cocktail." The group stared at Lydia in confusion. "What?" She fidgeted. "I read it somewhere."

Stiles sighed, gesturing towards the cabinet. "We don't have a key for that either..."

He was cut off by the sound of glass shattering. Vanna set down the barstool she'd used to bust out the glass and reached into the empty panels in the cabinet door to remove the chemicals they would need. She shrugged. "I found a key." Her expression dared someone to say something. The teens wisely chose to remain silent.

Jackson snorted, stepping over the broken glass to help her grab the needed materials. The rest shook off their dazed expressions and got to work measuring out whatever chemicals Lydia instructed them to use. "Jackson, hand me the sulfuric acid." Lydia held a hand out. Her boyfriend hesitated before grabbing the bottle next to the one he'd originally reached for. Vanna narrowed her eyes from beside Stiles. Lydia mixed it all together before handing the weapon off to Scott.

"No," Allison blocked his path as he moved to leave. "No, this is insane. You can't do this. You can't go out there, Scott."

"We can't just sit here waiting for Stiles' dad to check his messages," the shaggy-haired boy argued.

"You could die," she stressed tearfully. "Don't you get that? He's already killed three people."

"And we're next," he reminded her, gently nudging her aside. "Somebody has to do something."

"Scott, just stop!" The brunnette panicked. "Do you remember... do you remember when you told me you knew whether I was lying or not? That I had a tell? Well, so do you. You're a horrible liar and you've been lying all night." She's not as oblivious as I thought, Vanna observed the scene from where she was perched on the edge of her usual desk.

"Just, please, please don't go. Please don't leave us," Allison pleaded. "Please?"

Scott stared at her for a moment before looking at Stiles. "Lock it behind me." His girlfriend pulled him into a desperate kiss, making the cheerleader roll her eyes in disgust. Scott left the classroom in total silence.

"So... we're just not going to talk about how painfully awkward that was to watch?" Lydia bobbed her head, swaying from side to side. "Okay."

Vanna picked at her chipped nails. Tonight's harrowing events had destroyed her manicure. She'd have to get them redone before winter formal. "I mean, I almost volunteered to take his place just to get away from your whiny as-"

"Van." Stiles shot her a look that she understood to mean behave. Her nose crinkled in annoyance.

Allison didn't react, far too busy pacing the room. "I don't get this. I don't get why he'd go out there and leave us. And I can't-" she dropped her hands from where they'd been fiddling with her hair to stare at them. "I can't stop my hands from shaking," she whimpered. Jackson moved to comfort the girl, under the watchful eyes of Lydia and Savanna. The redhead quickly turned away with a pained expression.

Jackson Whittemore had ruined Lydia Martin. He'd taken a strong, smart, confident girl and broken her down emotionally. She was forced to hide parts of herself that he didn't like or appreciate in order to receive the same affection he'd given the new girl for free. Savanna tore people down because they mostly deserved it. Jackson made people miserable for the hell of it. And now, he'd set his sights on someone that was already taken with zero regard for the girl whose heart he owned completely.

At least Lydia looked as fed up with the situation and Allison as Savanna herself felt. It wasn't often that the two agreed on something, but this was one of those rare moments where they could come together and support each other. Coffee brown eyes met green and the two girls shared a look of understanding.

Stiles was scared shitless. His best friend was out there, alone, risking his life. The Alpha was lurking somewhere in the shadows waiting for him. His dad could check his phone and arrive any minute. He was currently trapped in a classroom with the biggest douchebag he's ever met, an emotional wreck, the secret genius of Beacon Hills High, and his tormentor/crush.

"Hey," he slid into the spot next to her on the desk. Vanna side eyed him but chose not to comment on his proximity. "I just, uh... I want you to know that there's nothing to worry about."

"I'm not worried." She lifted her brow pointedly. "I can handle myself."

"Oh, yeah," he chuckled. "I saw the way you took down that cabinet door." She bit her lip to contain her smile, but the boy still noticed. "And that right hook you threw at Scott earlier?" He nudged her arm with his elbow. "Badass." It completely took them by surprise how the petite girl had knocked a werewolf flat on his ass with one blow.

She rolled her eyes and smiled. It wasn't her usual cruel or smug smile, either. This one was genuine.

"Turns out you have a pretty nasty right hook yourself." She jerked her chin in Jackson's direction. His jaw was already starting to bruise.

"Ah-yeah, that." Stiles blushed, flexing his stiff knuckles. He'd definitely have to ice them if they ever got out of here. "It actually felt pretty good."

"It's not Derek that's after us, is it?" Savanna whispered, not wanting to be heard by the others. Stiles stiffened, his hazel eyes going wide.

"Wha-what?" He stuttered, avoiding eye contact. He shook his head with a look of disbelief. "Scott said-"

"I know what Scott said." Stiles felt trapped by her intense stare. "But as we've already established tonight, you're both terrible liars. So who's really out there? The Alpha?"

"How-" he gaped, looking at the others warily before leaning closer. "How do you know about that?" He whispered.

"I heard you and Scott talking in the cafeteria."

The two teens were locked in a battle of wills. Stiles crumbled under her knowing gaze. "You can't tell anybody." He stressed, rubbing a hand over his mouth.

"Who would I tell? I don't even know what we're talking about." She rolled her eyes. "But it sounds gang related. So, who is this guy?"

Stiles exhaled through his nose, his shoulders slumped in defeat. "I don't know."

Savanna always thought of herself as superior, but it wasn't because of a complex or anything. She really was different from everyone around her. Her senses and reflexes were far better than your average person. She could smell things others couldn't, like the pack of mint mojito gum Stiles always carried on him. She could hear things, too... and this was the first time all night she hadn't heard his heartbeat spike.

Stiles was telling her the truth.

The seven students were now scattered across the parking lot of the high school. Stiles' dad had shown up just in time with reinforcements after Scott had locked them in from the outside, sealing them inside with no chance of escape. Vanna finished giving her statement to the kind officer and headed towards her car. She'd just tossed her cheer bag in the backseat when Stiles appeared. "Hey," he smiled breathlessly, having run all the way over to talk to her. "About earlier..." he started, leaning awkwardly against her car.

"I didn't say anything to the police, if that's what you came to ask." She crossed her arms.

Stiles blinked, mouth gaping like a fish for a moment. "No, that's... I didn't-"

"Then we have nothing to talk about. Good night," she interrupted, dipping under his arm to slip into the driver's seat. The pale boy watched with sad eyes as she drove off. He'd really thought they'd gotten somewhere tonight. She hadn't made fun of him or insulted him all night. In fact, she'd called him by his name and had actually smiled at things he'd said.

Sheriff Stilinski pulled up next to him in his squad car and rolled down the passenger window. "Get in." His son climbed into the car and settled back into the seat with a sigh. Noah looked over at his son, noticing his disappointment. "Girl trouble?" He asked.

"That obvious, huh?"

"Well, I am a cop," Noah pulled the car into the driveway and parked, though neither of them made an attempt to exit the vehicle. "And believe it or not, I was your age once."

"I just thought after everything that happened tonight," Stiles squeezed his eye shut, dragging a hand down his face. "I dunno."

Noah reached across the console to squeeze his son's shoulder. "Son, girls like that eat guys like you for breakfast. You're better off."

Stiles disagreed.

He wasn't in love with the idea of her like so many others—this gorgeous, seemingly-perfect girl. She was so much more than the stereotypical mean girl. They only looked at the surface level. Sure, she'd called him Biles Bilinski as a joke since grade school. And yes, she was the one who broke into his locker last year and covered his stuff with whipped cream... but she was also the same girl he'd befriended as a kid. The one who'd given him a piggyback ride home after scraping his knee on the playground. The one who'd dressed up as Belle for a month and a half straight because she was her favorite Disney princess. Stiles knew her before she was the girl she is today. He'd seen sides of her that she keeps hidden away from others and herself.

Everyone made fun of him for chasing after a girl he could never have, including his best friend. Even his own father encouraged him to stop wasting his time on Savanna Rios. But Stiles Stilinski is stubborn and persistent. There was always a chance that things between them could change. If he'd learned anything in the weeks following Scott's transformation, it was that in Beacon Hills, nothing is impossible.

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"Are you not freaking out?" Stiles and Scott walked out of the locker room after Coach announced the new co-captains. "I'm freaking out."

"What's the point? It's just a stupid title." Scott was still moping. Stiles had taken him out the night before to drink and help him get over Allison dumping him. Unfortunately, they learned that werewolves can't get drunk and Scott had ended up babysitting his wasted best friend. The full moon was coming and not even the announcement of his new position as co-captain could get him out of his funk. "I could practically smell the jealousy in there."

"Wait," Stiles threw an arm out, stopping Scott in the middle of the hallway. "You can smell jealousy?"

"Yeah, the full moon is turning everything up to 10."

"So you can pick up on stuff like," the pale stared down the hall at a group of cheerleaders talking. "I don't know, desire?"

Scott gave him a small, knowing smirk. "Desire?"

"Like, sexual desire." Stiles elaborated.

"Sexual desire?" Scott repeated with high brows.

His friend was growing impatient. "Yes, Scott, sexual desire. Lust, passion, arousal." He rolled the "r" with his tongue. The werewolf spotted a familiar face among the group of girls.

"You mean Savanna."

"No," Stiles immediately denied. "In a general, broad sense. Can you determine sexual desire?"

"From Vanna to you?"

"Fine, yes." Stiles clenched his teeth. "From Vanna to me. Look,  I need to know if I have a chance with this girl. Okay? I've been obsessing over her since we were freakin' seven."

"Why don't you just ask her?" Scott suggested.

"To save myself the utterly crushing humiliation, thank you very much." The paler boy said in an obvious tone. "So can you please just go up and ask her if she likes me? See if her heartbeat rises or pheromones come out," he waved his hand around his head.

"Alright," Scott gave in, unhappily walking towards the group of cheerleaders.

Stiles watched him in disbelief. "I love you," he called after his friend in excitement. "I love you. You're my best friend in the whole world."

The group fell quiet as Scott approached, the girls eyeing him up in down in confusion and curiosity. "Can we, uh, talk for a second?" He asked the ravenette. Vanna frowned but agreed, walking with him over to coach's office. Vanna leaned her hip against the edge of the desk.

"Is this about the other night?"

"Do you know if Allison still likes me?" He asked with those sad, puppy dog eyes. Vanna scoffed, crossing her arms with a sneer.

"How the hell would I know? We're not friends."

"You hang out in the same circle." He shrugged, moving closer. "I thought you might've heard something."

"Well, I didn't. Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you, so..." she tried to move around him to get to the door but was blocked.

"I was trying to protect you," he stated in a low voice, taking another step towards her. Vanna refused to retreat and held her chin up confidently, even when her instincts were telling her that something was wrong. This was not the Scott McCall she was used to. "All of you. Why can't you see that?"

"McCall-" she placed a hand on his chest to keep some distance between them.

He inched closer, inhaling deeply. "You smell... good." His nose brushed the skin of her neck as he leaned in to sniff her once more. His strong hands gripped her hips painfully, rooting her in place. Vanna fisted a handful of his long, curly hair and yanked, forcing his head back and away from her.

"Do not touch me." She hissed, her pupil's dilated as they made eye contact. She threw him to the side and stormed out of the office with a slam of the door.

Turns out, after Scott had made an aggressive pass at her, he'd turned around and made out with Lydia Martin. Then, as if he was trying to incur the infamous wrath of Rios, he injured Danny during lacrosse practice. Everyone stopped what they were doing to rush to the boy's side.

The ravenette shoved people out of the way to kneel next to him. "Danny? Are you okay?" Her hands hovered over him, not wanting to injure him further. Jackson joined her a second later. "Where does it hurt, Dan?"

The goalie laid flat on his back, blinking slowly in confusion.

"Dude!" Stiles walked over to Scott and removed his helmet. "What the hell are you doing?"

"What?" Scott snapped back. "He's twice the size of me."

"But everybody likes Danny." Coach moved to the side to allow the sports medic through. Vanna and Jackson stayed by their hurt friend. "Now everybody's gonna hate you."

"I don't care." He stormed off.

Vanna squeezed her best friend's hand in reassurance and comfort as the medic tested Danny for a head injury. The cheerleader and Jackson each took an arm and propped Danny between them, walking him to the locker room to be examined further.

"Control your dog, Stilinski." She spat as they passed him.

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"I brought you some water," Stiles walked into Scott's dark bedroom. The boy in question was lying on the floor chained to the radiator. Stiles held up a bottle of water and a dog bowl with his friend's name written on it in sharpie. He poured the bottle out and set the bowl on the ground a little ways from Scott.

The werewolf threw the full bowl at Stiles' back as he made to leave. "I'm gonna kill you!" He growled.

"You ruined it, Scott." Stiles whipped around, pretty pissed off himself. "Okay? Van told everyone what you did. That's my... like, the one girl that I..." he struggled to voice his concerns as so many thoughts and emotions flowed through him. "And you know, the past three hours I've been thinking, 'it's probably just the full moon,' you know? 'He probably doesn't even know what he's doing. Tomorrow he'll be back to normal and he probably won't even remember what a complete dumbass he's been. A son of a bitch, a freakin' unbelievable piece of crap friend-"

"She came onto me."

"What?" Stiles breathed.

"She was all over me," Scott smirked darkly up at him. "She wanted me, man, and she smelled amazing." Stiles left, sliding down the wall just outside the bedroom. He shook his head, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth as Scott continued to spew bullshit. Stiles had waited for the girl outside the locker rooms and begged her to tell him what happened. She'd cursed both boys in Spanish before telling him how Scott had practically forced himself on her. "I've never smelled anything like that before."

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AU MASTERPOST

Since I'm finally posting more content about my AUs, I figured I may as well make a little masterpost of what characters are in it and what they're all about!

Information under the cut because this is a lot longer than expected! Also, both AUs will be written in different colors for ease of finding the information on each of them.

MEMENTO MORI!

Animatronic names

Glamrock Freddy - Glam

Glamrock Bonnie - Gloss

Glamrock Chica - Gala

Roxanne Wolf

Montgomery Gator

Moondrop - Luna

Sunnydrop - Sol

(Possible) Eclipse - Chroma

OC - Melody

Major human characters

Gregory Stand-In - Vivianne Whitaker

Vanny - Ivanna Harland, Vanna

Vanessa - Vanessa Coella, Anne

Side characters

Vivianne's younger sister - Olive Whitaker

Marketing - Luis Cabrera

Daycare assistant - Jenna Rusk

Roxanne's designer, makeup artist and hair stylist - Manuel Almeida

Sol and Luna's creator and general engineer and technician - Drew Vesper

Melody's creator and cabinet technician - Liv Rivera

Missing kid - Renata Gonzáles

Missing kid - Elliot Gonzáles

Missing kid - Cassie Arison

Higher-up - Beatrice Dara

Higher-up - Robert Buckingham

CEO - Dominic Arison

Symbolic characters

PRINCESS QUEST

Princess (later Queen) Ivie, Harewolf, The Corpse - Vanna

Princess (later King) Nessie, Lighthouse, The Exiled - Anne

The Duke - Glam

The Guildmaster (?) - Gloss

The Baker - Gala

The Baroness - Roxanne

The Knight - Montgomery

The Magician - Luna

The Jester - Sol

The Librarian - Melody

LET'S PLAY WITH ECLIPSE (BALLOON WORLD)

"Eclipse", Umbra - Vanna?

Eclipse, Saros - Luna?

Lullaby - Melody

More characters may come...

WHAT IS MEMENTO MORI ABOUT?

Memento Mori goes into themes of neurodivergency, loneliness, and the intersection between them as a major thing and arguably the most important underlying plot line underneath your typical FNAF SB plot. At the very least it's important to me.

It takes place in the year 2031, with the PizzaPlex having opened in 2025, two years after a canon-divergent FFPS. It's connected to my currently very under construction humanized FNAF1-FFPS AU, All Those Nights.

It starts off when Vanna, a woman who is tired of being nobody and determined to be remembered, sets her sights on the PizzaPlex to try and cause some loud, flashy tragedy that will make her stick in people's memory. With the help of her girlfriend, Anne, who she's known since she was a child and reunited with as an adult, since Vanna faked her death in her teenage years. Anne has a hatred for people and a disillusionment with the world around her, but also holds a sense of morality she tries to bury.

Vanna could have had some morals, but thanks to her past with street violence, she is very desensitized to her own horrible actions and much more ready to go through with this. She has a playful, friendly demeanor that hides horrendous anger issues caused by emotional dysregulation, buried self-hatred, and a sort of spite towards a world where she never fit in.

So, the PizzaPlex.

Through the course of six months, Vanna and Anne hack the Glamrocks one by one, and kill several people to try and fulfill Vanna's goal.

The events of FNAF SB proper follow primarily Glam as the protagonist, with Vivianne as a sort of second POV, as they try to survive, figure out what's happening, and save everyone, while also trying to find Vivianne's sister, who got stuck here with her.

There's also some side plots! Such as...

-Gala, Monty and Roxy slowly coming to realize that what's going on here isn't what they're being led to believe, only to be fully stripped of their free will to ensure they stay in line, something that happened to Melody a while before the events of the plot.

-Sol's initial attempts to get back to safety when they know everything's dangerous, from which they shift focus upon running into Melody, realizing something's wrong, and trying to find a way to help him.

-Luna being a looming presence through most of these plot lines, being just... different. In reality, it's Vanna keeping things in check, while Luna's stuck in the back of his own body, spectating.

-And Vanna and Anne's attempts to get everything back on track as Vanna starts to lose her temper and speed towards her own doom.

There's some doodle comics about Memento Mori floating around my blog, I may link those later.

SECURITY IS IN PLACE!

Animatronic names

Glamrock Freddy - Astrifer

Glamrock Bonnie - Noctifer

Montgomery Gator - Stellifer

Glamrock Chica - Sally

Roxanne Wolf - Rox

Moondrop - Tsuki

Sunnydrop - Taiyo

Major human characters

Protagonist - Bernadette Murray, Berry, Dettie

Vanessa - Vanessa Monroe, Nessa

Vanny - Valentine Lovett, Heartache

Side characters

CEO - Steve Raglan, previously Sammy Emily

Higher-up - John Burrows

Edwin Murray - Edwin Murray

Gregory - Gregory Ledger

Cassie - Cassie Burrows, possibly

More human characters may be borrowed from Memento Mori or concepted up

WHAT IS SECURITY IS IN PLACE ABOUT?

So this AU started as a "yes, and..." bit with a mutual about a FNAF SB dating sim. It's not actually super romance focused but I'm telling you this because the way the story is set up and stuff like the theming surrounding this AU's Vanny makes more sense in that context.

So, the year is 2005, owing to the timeskip between FNAF1 and FNAF3 being cut some.

The PizzaPlex, opened in 2003, has moved on from the horrors of the past. Or most people think that, anyways. Raglan, a king of coping healthily with grief, pulled a small funny move, and designed nearly all the Glamrocks after people from the past.

Astrifer is designed after Henry Emily.

Noctifer is designed after William Afton.

Taiyo and Tsuki are designed after the Puppet, and, in turn, Charlie Emily.

Sally is designed after Susie Beck.

Rox is designed after the Mangle.

Stellifer is exempt from this and an outlier in that. He probably was just bought from a different location and redesigned a bit.

Most people don't notice, or don't care enough to think too hard about it.

Valentine Lovett, the now adult younger sister of Susie Beck, isn't most people.

Valentine is a very sweet and cheerful woman who keeps up such a sickeningly pretty, lovely appearance. In actuality, she is a very disturbed individual whose life was ruined by her sister's death, as her parents couldn't cope with it and traumatized her even further by projecting Susie on her.

Valentine is someone incredibly obsessive and who struggles to come to terms with reality, and she sees the Glamrocks as a revival of people who should have stayed dead. So she's decided she's gonna be the one to make them truly gone. She's also a terrifyingly skilled stalker.

The story is divided into several "routes", with highly differing story lines. However, each character has their route jointed with another, and while the character you pick will mostly be the focus, the events will follow a roughly similar progression for both of those characters.

So, routes:

NIGHT GUARD: Astrifer - Nessa (Hacked: Noctifer, Tsuki)

STAGE CREW: Noctifer - Stellifer (Hacked: The opposite of who you pick. If you pick Noctifer, Stellifer will get hacked, and viceversa)

KITCHEN: Sally - Rox (Hacked: Rox)

DAYCARE: Tsuki - Taiyo (Hacked: Tsuki)

HEARTBREAKER: Valentine (Hacked: Noctifer, Tsuki, Rox, Stellifer, Sally)

ABOUT THE HEARTBREAKER ROUTE...

It is possible to choose Valentine within the story of SiiP. A sort of New Game+ possibility where Bernadette has the chance to meet Valentine early and bond with her first.

This isn't an "I can fix her" story path, however, it's a "She will make you worse" one.

Bernadette is someone who would very much do anything for a person they care about. At the beginning here, when they heard of Valentine's motivations, they thought she had a bit of a point.

So, they decided to help her.

I typically dub this story path's Bernadette either Darling or Heartbreaker, and the story follows their plunge into a full-on corruption arc that lands them as a true, full villain by the end of it, perhaps to an even greater degree than Valentine.

They carefully work their way into ensuring they don't get attached to anyone other than Valentine, manipulate the characters they normally would have bonded with and make them believe they're their friend, ready, at any time needed, to betray each and every one of them for their own gain.

Darling started out not as certain of this, but slowly came to realize they enjoy the thrill of being in control, and started to become a cruel, malicious and silver-tongued person. They still love Valentine deeply, but it's hard for them to truly extend that care to anyone else.

They become the closest SiiP has to a Mimic variant, and this story path leads to SiiP's own version of Security Breach within lore, which would be a lot more focused on mind games and the fear of not knowing who or what you can trust.

There's a Ruin DLC side AU spanning off of it too, but that's in the works.

Check out 1 2 3 for some in-universe information on Heartbreaker FNAF SB!

If you got this far, thanks for reading!

[manic-pixie-dream-lesbo]

Introduction

Hello! My name is Vanna, and this is my blog! I've decided to do a restart since my old one was ancient and cluttered and this way I can have a fresh start.

Quick facts: I'm 20, American, Lesbian, my pronouns are she/her, and I'm a history major! :)

Honestly, this is mostly going to be about my general silly fandoms (so expect reblogs of fanart)! I also plan to post my character AI bots, and I'd love to take requests!

I'll also likely be posting links to anything I write on AO3! There's not much on there at the moment, but I have two bigger fics planned!

Fandoms I'll presumably be posting about: Fallout: New Vegas, The Wolf Among Us, Twilight (yes, I know), Resident Evil, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Star Wars, and other misc stuff!

This blog will mostly be sfw! But some of my AO3 links, character AI bots, and any fanart I reblog might be a bit suggestive, so be warned! I'll make sure to tag anything explicit though so you guys can block it :)

UHH thank you all! My asks and Dms are open!

Also: My OC post found here

[illumiera]

Hiiii! I'm asking questions to all your ocs! So, for Elentari, Miraak, Solis and Vanna (super cool names btw!)

3. weapon of choice? any particular reason they chose this weapon?

5. how do they typically dress? does their wardrobe lean more towards practicality or aesthetics?

15. how big or small is their family? who did they live with growing up? do they live with anyone now?

28. how do they show they care about someone? how do they express that they don't like someone?

✨ ask game! ✨

oh, thank you so much for the ask! I have a feeling this is going to get long... 😼💖

3: weapon of choice? any particular reason they chose this weapon?

Elentari is a mage, a master of Destruction and Restoration both; magic itself (as well as the Voice!) is her weapon of choice. fire magic, in particular! that said, she can often be found with the Staff of Magnus at her back, an ornate silver dagger in a sheath at her belt, and a second dagger strapped to her thigh beneath her robes—just in case.

Miraak, too, is a mage, one who tends towards storm magic and the thu'um. however, out of a desire to survive as an acolyte in the Merethic Era, he taught himself how to wield a sword, Firstblade, with as much deadliness as his spells. Apocrypha and Mora's influence tainted that sword, but as he'll soon find out, when Elentari brought him back to life, something in the magic she used turned the corrupted metal to bright, shining gold.

it's no surprise that Solis, as a Dunmer, leans towards fire magic. he holds a certain reverence for fire; after all, when he called upon the wrath of ancestors he no longer remembers to free himself from his thralldom, it was a storm of fierce flames that slayed his captors and let him escape. and what good would a cook be if they didn't have a favourite knife or two, too?

Vanna can wield magic, but she prefers a trusty sword—albeit an enchanted flaming sword, one she's named Sunflare. previously, it was an ordinary blade found at some point during her days of banditry, but Solis (again with skills he can't remember ever learning) enchanted it for her some time after they found Miraak's cult and tentatively grew to trust one another.

5. how do they particularly dress? does their wardrobe lean more towards practicality or aesthetics?

Elentari leans towards the 'aesthetics' end of the scale—ornate, flowing robes and fresh-picked flowers in her hair or an enchanted circlet when she's doing Dragonborn or Arch-Mage duties; beautiful gowns and delicate shoes when she's not. almost every single item is hand-embroidered.

there is some practicality in there, though! quite often, she'll enchant the thread she uses to make even an ordinary gown as resistant to a blade as a piece of armour, or to keep her warm in the cold (that Breton blood does her no favours)! her cloak, too, is heavy and trimmed with plush white fur to keep her as snug as possible.

Miraak is also more of an 'aesthetics' person; he might have been a peasant farmboy and then a servant of the dragon cult once, but these days, he enjoys luxurious fabrics, Ellie's embroidery, and those poet shirts with the flouncy sleeves where possible. like your stereotypical dragon, he loves a touch of gold: the new robes Ellie sews for him are a deep shade of purple accentuated with golden thread, and these, too, are enchanted.

as cultists, Solis and Vanna dress with practicality in mind, though you'll notice references to Miraak's initial outfit in the designs of their robes. dressing for aesthetics is a luxury Vanna—an orphan turned thief turned bandit turned cultist—has never been afforded. Solis, meanwhile... he doesn't remember, of course, but before he escaped his captors and took the name Solis for himself, he dressed in beautiful enchanted robes befitting the wizard's apprentice he was.

15. how big or small is their family? who did they live with growing up? do they live with anyone now?

all of Elentari's family are dead. she, her little sister, and her parents were all murdered by Dark Brotherhood assassins at the behest of a bitter duke, and Mara could only bring her, the future Last Dragonborn, back to life. these days, she lives with Miraak and her white wolf, Isild, in an enchanted cottage by a waterfall in Riverwood. there's always a room for guests, too—most often her best friend, Lucien Flavius!

forsaken by his superstitious father at birth, Miraak had a small family growing up: just him and his mother, Eivor Ragnarsdottir, living at first in a remote village in Atmora and then on a small farm at Bromjunaar. that was, of course, until he was taken by the dragon cult...

before he was Solis, Solis lived with his father in Sadrith Mora, Vvardenfell. just over two hundred years ago, when he was very small, his mother had to leave her little family to sail east. she never returned. unable to remember any of this, he currently lives in Miraak's temple with Vanna and whatever draugr Ellie and Lucien didn't kill as they made their way inside for the first time.

Vanna's father was killed in the Great War against the Thalmor just prior to her birth, and her mother was murdered—again by the Thalmor—when she was very young. she spent her entire childhood in Honorhall Orphanage in Riften, and came to think of her fellow orphans as her siblings. when she turned to thievery, it was partially to support them; even after she grew too old to remain at the orphanage, she'd sneak back with a little gold or some supplies.

28. how do they show they care about someone? how do they express that they don't like someone?

if Elentari cares about you, you'll know it: she'll do things for you, sew things for you, just try to look after you however she can. if you're open to it, she's there with a comforting touch, a kind word, or a cup of her favourite snowberry tea. contrarily, if she doesn't like someone, she's unfailingly polite: calm, composed, and ready with sharp-edged smiles devoid of all warmth.

Miraak is much the same as far as showing he cares, though he's also very verbally expressive. he's the sort to bring down the heavens themselves to protect someone who means a great deal to him, and... possibly bring down those same heavens to spite someone he feels deserves it. you'd certainly know if you were on his bad side—the bared, fanged teeth are a dead giveaway.

Solis is relatively unexpressive and rather quiet, a trait that lingers from his thralldom—and perhaps also his upbringing—but he becomes somewhat more so around the people he likes to the point you might realise there's a slight streak of mischief in him. he'll cook for you, too, and the polite thing to do in that case is to pretend you enjoy the fact that your tongue is on fire from the amount of spices he puts in the food. you'll probably be able to tell that he doesn't like you from the dagger he's unsheathed, or before that, from the fact that his ears keep flicking in irritation around you.

like the others, Vanna is very protective of those she cares about, and her temper is such that she's not afraid to let people know when she thinks little of them (possibly at swordpoint, as Frea of the Skaal discovered—cue what may well have been a mutual 'oh no, she's hot' moment). however, a person she likes will gradually get to see another side of her, and that's her warmth and bright sense of humour.

essentially, the i fear no fate gang (with the exception of Ellie, who's generally more diplomatic) are very much "who do you want dead? I can make them dead for you if you like" people...

[ratasum]

What's a little known fact about one of your ocs?

I haven't talked about her much, but Vezz has another half sibling: his younger half sister Vanna.

She never even knew she had an older brother, as Vilarr didn't tell her that her brother was the active commander for the longest time. She didn't learn until Vilarr's death right after Icebrood Saga, at which point she received a list of family members to notify of his cremation.

She's since been (somewhat awkwardly) trying to reach out to him. She's stiff and stoic, but not nearly as awful as their father was, and she's been a very good auntie to Tybalt and Sieran.

[thefoxvampire]

(this is decker's Girlfriend another vampire princess from haunted night and she my go go hypergrind OC aka the team work to her cousins vanna and vivian and now moxy and fox fox's wive cleo and vix are gone, together vanna ,vivian and arabella are vampire princesses as the heroic foxkids bumpers trio after vanna's husband and his friends moxy and fox fox are retired again and quit be a the toon bumpers trio)

name: arabella Species : a Vampire Age: 21 Height: 5’6 Weight : 30 ib Personality: Pretty, gorgeous, and spooky and brave Job : tomboy  Likes : Her boyfriend "Decker'", bloody cherry cola, Pictures, Peaceful, her pet fox, Party, Halloween, Candies Dislike : Turkey, Tapeworms, Nightmare Voice : Frankie Kevich (voice of Conduit from Apex-Legends): Apex Legends: Ignite Launch Trailer - YouTube

Bio: Arabella is a one vampire who loves to be gothic. She is Decker’s love interest. Although she had a hidden talent that no one will ever know. If you mess with her she will scare the fangs out of you.

backstory/ending: Arabella is Vanna’s cousin from the vampire family and the second Oldest cousin. Although unlike her other sisters she is the only one who is very creepy than her other relatives.

Back in middle school Arabella was bullied by those mean girl until she scared them off and drained with blood. And that’s how Arabella became scary and some other time with her best friend akiak been asked by decker and vert for the date.

Arabella from the toon bumpers trio II: the vampire kingdom (c) by me  Decker from go go hypergrind (c) by Team Poponchi

[grandsonoflightike]

Story Summary: This happens after “The Truth About Tiki’s Knowledge About Grima’s Aura”. This Character Sasha In the Title is an OC female Shadow Manakete Who seeks to revive Medeus in the Awakening Era. The Shadeliel worship the Medeus The Shadow Dragon.

Chapter Summary: They finally make it to outside the Dragon’s Table but they see The Graveyard Of The Earth Dragons in the Way.  In It, There stands the female shadow dragon Manakete named Sasha and she is revealed to be a Tiki Look-Alike as a Dragon Empress who actually is from another timeline where Naga never revived Grima which got her cursed by Medeus because she missed Grima too much. Tiki couldn’t believe it.  This meant she did know that Grima loved Tiki.  Marc asks if She was the one who abused Lana.  She laughs and says Why would she abuse her daughter and says that it was the third generation characters of Lana’s timeline who abused her.  Grima Charges at Sasha and says “So that is the full truth and now I can prevent it.”. This makes Sasha Something she didn’t realize til now and Something happens after that.

Background Song 1: Hope It Haunts You By Citizen Soldier

Background Song 2:  Fire Emblem: Awakening - Don't speak her name!『Lyrical』 by 【Reshira】 On Youtube

Sasha and the Shadeliel Chapter 19

(Background song 1 Start.)

Frederick says “The Dragon’s Table is up ahead past this graveyard of some kind.”

Tiki says “It is the Graveyard of The Earth Dragons.”

Lana says “Earth Dragon Graveyard?”

A Being says, at the other end of the battlefield, “Yes that is true.”

“Who is that Lady Tiki Look-Alike as a Dragon Empress?” Say’ri Says.

“I am Sasha and I am Tiki from a timeline where My Mother never brought Grima back and got cursed by Medeus as a result.” The Being AKA Sasha says.

Chrom Asks “That’s Sasha?!” 

Grima says “Yes.”

Tiki says “I can’t believe then she did know Grima Loved Tiki which is why she cursed you.”

Sasha says “Exactly.”

Marc shouts “Were you the one who abused Lana?”

Sasha laughs maniacally and says “Why would I abuse my daughter? It was the third generation characters of Lana’s Timeline who abused her as she is from a fifth bad timeline. Wait... How do you know of Lana?”

Everyone but Grima, Tiki, and Sasha Gasp.  Grima charges at Sasha.

Grima says “So that is the full truth and now I can prevent it.”

Sasha says “You’re here? Wait... How long have you been above ground?”

Chrom says “That is a good question.”

(Background song 2 start.)

“Since we found Lana.” Grima says.

Sasha groans.

Grima shouts “Naga, Send Down Your Tears!” 

It starts raining Naga’s Tears.

Chrom says “It is raining Naga’s Tears over the battlefield and raining into the graveyard.”

Grima says “Come forth, New Earth Dragons!”

Grima unleashes a Expiration On The Ground. The Expiration plus the Power of The Naga’s Tears resurrects the Earth Dragons as The New Earth Dragons and gives him along with The New Earth Dragons All Dragonstones.

Sasha says “What?! You cured the Earth Dragons Of Medeus’s Curse as well as yourself through the Love of Tiki. It seems this is a timeline where My Counterpart succeeds in getting what she wants from her mother.”

Naga appears and says “I’ll do anything to make my daughter happy.”

Sasha says “My Mother was much different than you.  That is why I killed her before I resurrected Medeus in my Timeline which was erased by The Gods of The Emblem.”

“What?  You killed your own mother?” Chrom says.

“You don’t deserve to call Naga 'Your Mother’, Sasha.  You are finished.” Grima says.

The Taguel Commander Appears and says “I will handle this, Sasha.  You deal with Resurrecting Medeus in The Dragon’s Table.”

Vannas says “What is your name, Taguel?”

“Cregwaz… Why?” The Taguel Commander aka Cregwaz says.

“So that is where you are.” Vannas thinks.

Vannas And Cregath pair up and start to Battle Cregwaz. The New Earth Dragons battle the Shadeliel Forces with the Risen Army and the Shepherds. Grima and Tiki Pair Up and battle alongside The New Earth Dragons.  Soon The Heroic Poses of DeliaXKetchum Eventually Make The New Earth Dragons Get Stronger. The Strength of MarcXSonia make The New Earth Dragons Stronger Too. The Maniacal Dancing of DawnXLucas make The New Earth Dragons Stronger Too. The Chosen Power of OpheliaXLucifer make The New Earth Dragons Stronger Too. The Exalted Power of LilyXDanny make The New Earth Dragons Stronger Too. The Girl-Loving Power of LanaXSoleil Make The New Earth Dragons Stronger Too. This gives Plenty of Power to The New Earth Dragons and That is especially true when One of them is from the Daughter of their Reviver.

Vannas And Cregath finally make it to Cregwaz and Vannas Engages her and starts it by saying “You will be returned to your true destiny.”

Cregwaz says “What do you mean?”

Vannas says “You’ll find out after I kill you.”

Vannas strikes her with an arrow of her unique bow which kills her.

Vannas says “Grima my god, give this next arrow of mine the power to revive Cregwaz as a risen.”

Grima says “As you Wish, Risen Awakener.”

Vannas fires the next arrow at Cregwaz’s Corpse and she is revived as a Risen. This makes Cregwaz realize that she was tricked.

“I just want to know where the killer of the Taguel is through.” Cregwaz as a Risen says.

Naga appears again and says “I will tell you then, Cregwaz.  The Problem with Sasha helping you get revenge on the killer is She is it.”

Cregwaz shouts “What?! Then I will destroy her!”

Vannas says “I am glad to hear that, My New Risen General.”

Sasha appears and says “I will never fall to you, Cregwaz, as I killed the Taguel for fun.”

Yarne says “You will not survive so that I can make it be the Taguels survive thanks to me and mother having children.”

“The 3rd Generation Children Couples made the New Earth Dragons stronger.” Tiki says.

Naga says “The Tears Grima Requested were Tears of Those Who Suffered because The 3rd Generation Children didn’t like Lana and that is something these 3rd Generation Children Couples are different about.”

Chrom says “Amazing. They must have been sent by Future Naga of The Fifth Bad Timeline.”

Soon enough they realized one more couple was there too as well.  The Couple of Lana and Soleil was there too.

Inigo says "I have a question.  Why did My Daughter Soleil with Grima’s Daughter Lana strengthen it too?”

Tiki says “Because My Daughter is the true love of Soleil.”

Soleil says “What?! How can that be?” She then starts whistling.

Grima says “You’re hiding something.”

Lana says “No she isn’t.”

Everyone shrugs.

TBC...

[acesophiewalten]

Ok another ask for the game. Luna and Vanna, go.

Luna:

First Impression - What a fun guy! I don’t quite get it, but I’m glad you’re having fun.

Impression Now - MY BOY !!!!! MY GOOD TIME BOY !!!!! MY JESTER BOY !!!!! He’s so silly and I adore him

Favorite Moment - There is this thing you wrote, a while ago, where, in post-MEMO, he yells, “You told me to fight BACK!” and I think about that every single day of my life.

Unpopular Opinion - I’m not sure how “unpopular” this opinion is, given that Luna’s your oc, but I think Luna can tap dance.

Favorite Relationship - Probably him and Vanna! It will never stop being interesting and yet so utterly disgusting.

Favorite Headcanon - Probably the idea that he and Vanna could’ve been friends had she not hacked him. That fucks me up to an insane degree.

Vanna:

First Impression - Wow, that’s a cool Vanny.

Impression Now - WOW YHATS A COOL VANNY!!!! MY LOVE!!!!!!!!! GOOD TIME GIRL!!!!!

Favorite Moment - I loved it when she talked to Anne as Luna. That was so creepy and that’s the first thing I think of when I think of Vanna and her interests.

Unpopular Opinion - Vanna! Is! Selfish! And I think that’s a really big part of her villainy.

Favorite Relationship - Her and Anne, it’s adorable and really does put all of their actions into perspective with each other. Ladies!

Favorite Headcanon - If not what I said for Luna, then probably her being into musical theater.

[gammaghoul]

A stylized, cartoony lil version of one of my OCs. Her name is Vanna, she loves punk fashion, rock music, and girls. She also tends to be pretty rude.

[stinkrascal]

also i genuinely think i was just playing da2 wrong the first time bc im having SO much fun in this playthrough... thats the difference between siding with the mages and the templars i suppose

[memoamp]

Vanna Giang (she/her) - UCI '21

Career Goal: Physician (Current interest: Ophthalmology)

Major(s): Human Biology and Anthropology Majors

Introduction: Hello! My name is Vanna and I am currently a second-year medical student at Penn State COM! I was born and raised in OC and commuted to UCI for all 4 years of undergrad. I am a first-generation student and do not have any family members in medicine; I actually came into undergrad pre-optometry! I am particularly passionate about global health, medical education, and mentorship, and see myself pursuing these avenues in my future practice!

Aside from this, my favorite drink is any kind of tea-- green tea, oolong, black tea, etc. It's my favorite way to start the morning (+ chocolate muffin, pumpkin break, toast and eggs) or wind down at the end of the day! Fairy lights bring me joy, so I leave them on in my room most of the time that I'm in it hehehe and I'm a huge advocate for work-life balance and self-care!

Involvements:

{During undergrad}

SHIP, SPOP, MEMO, Figure Skating Club, Bio Sci Peer Tutoring, worked at optometry office as an optometric assistant and ophthalmology private practice as technician and scribe, conducted research in the Seiler lab

{Gap year}

Volunteered at CHOC ED and the Discovery Cube and continued working at ophthalmology private practice while applying to medical school

Extracurriculars: I love crafting and have dabbled in scrapbooking, painting, polymer clay, ceramics, and crochet, and am getting into embroidery! I also enjoy watching k-dramas and shows on Netflix (currently watching Suits!). This past year, I've developed a love for cooking and experimenting in the kitchen which has also been a lot of fun!

What kind of advice would you be giving? Application advice, test prep, job advice, moving away from home for med school, anything!

Best piece of advice you've received? The grass is greener where you water it! Comparison truly is the thief of joy-- throughout my premed journey and into my time at med school so far, I've found that it's so easy to look at someone else and wish you had what they did whether it is someone you know in person or the highlight reels you see online! Just remember that it isn't productive! Focus on yourself, water your own grass, and everything else will eventually fall into place just like it is meant to!

Preferred method(s) of communication: Phone Number (text/call), Email, Facebook Messenger, Instagram

[jokerislandgirl32]

Oh my goodness!!!! I absolutely love this, they look so good!!!! You are absolutely mastering the show’s art style!!!! Thank you, thank you, thank you sooooo much for drawing Violet!!!!

I am honored you drew her with your lovely OC!!! Feel free to borrow her whenever, you absolutely nailed her! Her body type is exactly as I imagine, her height is spot on, her hair looks fantastic, and she has the cutest little lips and nose, lol. And Vanna is gorgeous, I just love how well her make up and outfit go together!

I’m not sure what these two are up to, but I have a feeling they are watching Martin, Chris, and the gang defeat Zach, lol. Vanna’s proud of her Martin and Violet’s thinking “how long will Zach whine about the Wild Rats tonight.” Haha.

Decided to practice the artstyle a bit more

@jokerislandgirl32 I love ur oc, she’s so cute. I hope you don’t mind me borrowing her just to test the artstyle

I’m starting to get the hang of this artstyle and I’m proud of myself for it.

Do not repost, trace or steal my art or the ocs.

[thedeadthree]

OLGA + logans girl lilith (tlou) ⚕️ | IRYNA + vasil (tlou) 🐈‍⬛

IOVANNA (hotd) 🔮 | UNA (hotd) 🐍

MARTA + the special directive (fhr) 🧬 | MARTA (fhr) 🔪

MARTA in book 2 (fhr) 💀 | VASHA + arkay (eso) 🌊

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[tigirl-and-co]

Design and art by @ace930615

Meet Vanna 'Screech' Howitzer! She's Donnie's best friend since their days in the gang, and unlike him she's still as energetic and fierce as ever!

She's the keyboardist (and occasional screamer) in Smudge's band, and also something of an older sister figure to Marco. She's a terrible influence <3