#ocstory

[arcadiaisle]

Chapter 2: Thorn The boy in my card

Word Count: 2,802 Rating: PG Summary: Briar Yui Discovers her card is a boy?!

Briar left the small card shop, her new card tucked safely into her jacket pocket as she wandered out of the town. She glanced around, soaking in her new surroundings, but her thoughts kept drifting back to the simple card she had just purchased. She pulled it out, turning it over in her hands, staring at the single word: "Rose." Curious and unsure of what it could do, Briar stepped to the side of the road and, with a hesitant breath, called out the card’s name.

“Rose!”

There was a sudden puff of smoke, and Briar waved her hand in front of her face, coughing as the thick cloud surrounded her. She squinted through the haze, expecting a flower, a perfume bottle, or maybe even some kind of effect to emerge from the card. Instead, a boy appeared. Not a monster, not a spell—an actual boy, about her age, though an inch shorter. Briar blinked in confusion, her eyes widening as the smoke cleared and she got a better look at him.

The boy had jet-black hair, peach-colored skin, and gold eyes that gleamed with an almost mischievous excitement. Briar noticed faint scars scattered across his body and clothes that seemed to fit a peasant's style, with a rose motif woven throughout his outfit. He was looking at her as though he’d just met an old friend. Briar, however, was anything but at ease.

“What the…?” she muttered, stepping back instinctively, her heart racing. She was expecting anything but a human figure to pop out of her card.

The boy smiled brightly, as if completely unfazed by her reaction. “It’s been a while since I’ve been outside. The game’s changed a lot,” he said, his voice filled with awe as he glanced around at the world beyond the card.

Briar frowned, backing up further. “Where did you come from?” she asked nervously. “What are you?”

The boy ignored her questions, continuing to take in his surroundings. Briar’s confusion deepened as she considered the possibility that he might be some kind of deity, a powerful being sealed within the card. Her mind raced with the thought of accidentally summoning something beyond her control.

She scrambled backward, trying to crawl away, but before she could get far, the boy appeared in front of her, his expression playful yet determined. “Where are you going?” he asked, tilting his head.

“Away from you!” Briar replied, her voice shaking. “I didn’t sign up for this! I bought a card, not a—whatever you are.”

He chuckled softly, his gold eyes twinkling with amusement. “You bought me,” he said matter-of-factly. “I’m a powerful spell card, and you’re going to need my help.”

Briar shook her head, her heart pounding in her chest. “No, I didn’t. I bought a card that said ‘Rose,’ not a boy. And I definitely don’t need your help.”

The boy only laughed as Briar turned and ran. She sprinted through the small town and out into the wilds of the island, desperate to distance herself from the strange boy who had emerged from her card. Hours passed, and as the sun began to set, Briar found herself at the edge of a dense forest. She set up camp, sitting down to eat a meager meal, trying to calm her frayed nerves.

“I can just buy a new starter card tomorrow,” Briar muttered to herself. “I’ll forget all about this weird ‘Rose’ card.”

But as she took her first bite of food, the scent of her meal attracted unwanted attention. From the shadows, a group of rough-looking duelists emerged. They were older, tougher, and their intentions were clear. Bandits.

“Hand over your money, girl,” one of them growled, pulling out a jagged, rusted knife.

Briar’s heart dropped as she stood up, backing away slowly. “I don’t want any trouble,” she said, her voice shaking. “Just leave me alone.”

But the bandits weren’t interested in talking. One of them lunged forward, trying to snatch Briar’s bag, and she bolted. Her heart raced as she dodged between trees, but the bandits were faster, and soon she was cornered, trapped against the trunk of an enormous oak.

Just as the lead bandit reached out to grab her, a thunderous roar echoed through the forest. Briar looked up in horror as a massive, grotesque beast burst through the underbrush. It was covered in thick, thorny vines, its body twisting and writhing like a monstrous plant. The creature stood at least ten feet tall, its eyes glowing a deep crimson as it let out a menacing snarl. Its body was composed entirely of dark, thorn-covered branches that coiled and snapped like the tails of serpents.

The bandits froze in terror as the creature towered over them. One of them hesitated, their eyes wide with fear, but the leader sneered and drew a sword, its rusted blade glinting in the dying light. "It’s just a monster card," he muttered, trying to sound brave. "We can take it."

With a blood-curdling roar, the beast lunged at the attackers. Its thorny tendrils lashed out, whipping through the air like razors. The bandits barely had time to react as the first of them was slashed across the chest, his armor offering no protection against the razor-sharp vines. He screamed, dropping to the ground as the thorns tore through his clothing and skin. Another bandit tried to strike at the beast with his sword, but the creature's vines wrapped around the weapon, snapping it in two as if it were nothing more than a twig.

The bandits scrambled backward, their bravado crumbling as the beast unleashed its fury. One by one, they turned and fled into the woods, leaving their fallen comrades behind. The thorny creature didn’t give chase. Instead, it stood tall, its crimson eyes scanning the clearing before turning its gaze to Briar.

Panting, Briar tried to climb up a nearby tree, but her foot slipped, and she fell, hitting her head on a low-hanging branch. Dizzy and disoriented, she called out weakly for help, but before she could hit the ground, she was caught in the monster’s thorny arms. Its jagged exterior softened, the vines retracting as the beast began to shrink and transform.

To Briar’s astonishment, the creature’s body shimmered and morphed, until, standing before her once again, was the boy from before. He held her gently, his expression calm and composed as he lowered her to the ground.

“W-What just happened?” Briar stammered, her heart pounding in her chest. “Who… what are you?”

The boy grinned, brushing a hand gently across the bruise on her forehead. Where his fingers touched, small rose buds bloomed, soothing the pain. “You needed saving,” he said simply. “So I saved you.”

Briar blinked in confusion, still trying to process everything that had just happened. “Why? Why are you helping me?”

The boy smiled softly. “Because you’re my summoner now. And I think we’re going to make a great team.”

Briar stared at him, unsure of what to say. He brushed the dirt off her clothes, dusting her off before stepping back. “Your name’s Briar, right? That’s funny, ‘cause guess what?” He grinned wider. “My name’s Thorn.”

Briar’s cheeks flushed slightly as Thorn’s golden eyes twinkled with amusement. He gave her a small, playful bow, his rose-themed outfit swaying in the evening breeze. “I want to be your spiritual companion,” he declared, his voice full of confidence.

Briar hesitated, still unsure of what she had gotten herself into, but something about Thorn made her feel… safe. Maybe, just maybe, this strange boy could be the ally she never knew she needed.

-

Chapter 2: A New Bond

Briar and Thorn made their way to a quieter area of the forest to set up camp. Thorn, ever the gentleman, assisted Briar in walking as she was still sore from her earlier encounter. Briar, still in shock, sat down on a log, her cheeks flushed from both embarrassment and the earlier ordeal. Her mind was racing, trying to make sense of everything that had happened.

“How… how did you wind up in the Rose card?” Briar asked, trying to steady her voice. She glanced up at Thorn, who was busy gathering some fallen branches for their campfire. Thorn’s smile faltered slightly, a shadow of reluctance crossing his face.

“This game can get pretty dangerous,” he replied, his tone evasive. “That’s all I can say.”

Briar’s thoughts drifted back to the thorny beast Thorn had morphed into earlier. “And that thing back there,” she began, her voice trembling slightly, “is that what you become?”

Thorn shrugged nonchalantly, plucking some flowers from his skin and removing the vines from his legs. “I can be. That form is known as the Tenebrose Beast. I told you I was a powerful card,” he said with a wink. He began weaving the flowers together, using the petals to gently wipe the blood and dirt from Briar’s face. Briar was still processing everything, and her confusion was palpable.

“Why… why did you say your name was Thorn?” she asked, her curiosity piqued.

“That’s right! Thorn Levy!” Thorn announced proudly, a wide grin on his face.

“Th-Thorn… why do you want to be my…” Briar hesitated, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of red. “Companion?”

Thorn moved closer, gently taking her hands in his. “Because you’re my Rose Princess!” he said with enthusiasm. Then he added more seriously, “Well, I don’t have many options, so I’ll take anyone as my summoner. I just want to be your favorite card, the one you call upon. That way, maybe one day… I can go home.”

Briar’s eyes widened. “Go home?” she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. “Is… is there anything else?”

“No,” Thorn said with a sigh. “I just want to go home. Having a summoner who regards me as a spiritual companion helps.”

Briar swallowed hard, her mind racing with the implications. “Alright, then. If I accept you, will you help me win the game, get cards, duel, and all that?”

“Oh yes! Yes, I will!” Thorn said, standing up enthusiastically before her.

“Alright, what do I have to do?” Briar asked, reaching for her book to check her deck and where to place the card. “Is there a special place for the card?”

“Yes, but there’s something else,” Thorn said, sitting down next to her. He extended his palm, from which a delicate rose began to bloom. He plucked two petals and offered them to her. “If you consume a petal and I consume one, we’ll be bound to each other. This way, I’ll be able to assist you both in and out of battle without you needing to summon my card. I will protect you until the end, and in exchange, I’ll need your help to get home. Sound good?”

Briar hesitated. She didn’t entirely trust Thorn, but he had saved her life, and she was desperate to succeed. “Alright,” she said, “I’ll do it.”

Thorn chuckled softly and ate his petal, and Briar followed suit, swallowing it whole. As soon as she did, she felt a strange sensation. Her black hair began to turn a cloudy white. “What the…? What’s happening?” Briar exclaimed, tugging at her hair in confusion.

Thorn’s hair was changing in a similar fashion, matching hers. “Oh, it’s fine,” he said with a reassuring smile. “It’s just an indication of our bond now.”

Briar looked at him, still bewildered but trying to accept the new reality. “Alright, alright, that’s it, yeah?” she asked nervously. “It… it’ll take some getting used to, but it’s not too bad, I suppose…” She yawned, her exhaustion catching up with her.

Thorn, sensing his summoner’s fatigue, reached out and wrapped her in a blanket made of rose vines. To Briar’s surprise, the blanket was incredibly soft and free of any sharp thorns. “Here you go,” Thorn said gently. “You should get some rest. Don’t worry, I’ll watch over you while you sleep, Rose Princess.”

“H-Hey, don’t call me that,” Briar mumbled as she settled down, her voice barely audible. “It’s just Briar…”

Thorn’s smile widened as he sat nearby, keeping a watchful eye over her. “Goodnight, Briar,” he said softly. As she drifted off to sleep, the events of the day replayed in her mind, but for now, she felt a strange sense of security with Thorn by her side.

[theonlyonesora]

Embers of Moonlight (on Wattpad) 

 A secluded valley near the borders of the Land of Fire, where two clans -Senju and Uchiha-tentatively discuss peace. 

Genre: Romance, Drama, AU

[alexxbreadd]

》WORK IN PROGRESS《

-Original series soonnn!!

Yes, I am doing like 4 series at once:^)

[characterhub-com]

📢 Poll Time 📊

[zombiepillar]

I haven’t got the opportunity yet to introduce my own personal OC story yet, but I feel like it’s a good time to. M.I.O.D is a government organization striving to explore, discover and protect the world from magical discrepancies, but secretly, things are not what they seem. I might post more about them soon but I’m too busy with Glowbo. . .

[luvblack1207]

I'm not that kind of talent OC

I feel like INTKOT would be a whole lot more interesting if the first prince's (the one who was killed by the duke) sibling, had a child. Like let's say that the second royal prince or princess, who I'm gonna say is a princess had a daughter. Who probably didn't look like a royal, but like her father who had dark pink hair and dark pink eyes. So she was the 10th princess, right after Eduardo. Let's say that the 2nd princess and her husband were the best parents to the 10th princess, and she was traumatized, when Eduardo killed her most precious mother and her father. She knew how nice the 1st prince was and was sad that he died, but she didn't get that Eduardo had to kill her parents. She also knew that he HAD the choice of looking for evidence, but chose to act irrationally and attack every single prince and princess that came after the 1st prince and before him. Due to the fact that she was the 10th princess, and right after Eduardo, she was spared. Eduardo felt bad for her and decided that the best solution was to LEAVE HER ALONE. Unlike Eduardo, the 10th princess decides to act calmly as she knew the dead will not be brought back. She grew up as her hatred for the imperial family also grew, (Like not every single individual in general, just like the imperial family in general.) Just because she knew that Eduardo felt bad, does not change the fact that her parents are dead. She also does NOT have a good relationship with Allethea and Elpidius because they know how much she has suffered from the death of her parents, but STILL chooses to support the murderer of her parents. She doesn't hate them, but she still doesn't like them. Also Allethea and Elpidius would MOST LIKELY try to regain the sibling like relationship they had as cousins but pretty much fail. I also think that Allethea would be the one trying the hardest to do so. She'd probably be known as like the ice princess, or the cold princess because of her icy and rude behavior. She was likely the crown princess before she threw that title at Elpidius. Like I feel it would be even more interesting if she was a saintess, and she was someone with magic and everyone believed that she was a gift sent to them by God. Of course she kept it a secret because she knew that everyone would expect so much from her even when she was at the lowest of the low. That or she dates Deon. Or both. Please send requests so I can make a story about it or not.

[tangerine-haus]

I’ve had a ‘solar punk’ inspired story swirling about my head for like 5-8 years but I have not drawn a single thing for it. It exists solely in thoughts right now. I want to work on it because I think the ideas are really cool and I want to explore it but also so it may force me to become decent at objects and backgrounds.

It involves a space traveler happening upon a planet with a ‘utopian’ type of society that is supported by biological sciences, technology, and systems. This would be technology they’ve never seen so they begin to journal and illustrate the tech and learn about how the flora and fauna are integrated into their society.

Us, as the reader of this story, may be reading this journal directly. But I am debating doing it comic pages with story, followed by inserts of the journal illustrations. Maybe *of* the environment they are in.

I like the idea of a no-conflict type of story telling that the direct journal could provide, just building environments. But I think a story based approach with a conflict and resolution would give me more material to work with, even more to explore.

At any rate, this would all require me to complete any kind of story…!!!!! ….. but I AM starting to compile more and more ideas, I just need to string them all together.

[multiharlot]

breakeven // aaron hotchner (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/374961950-breakeven-aaron-hotchner?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=multiwhore 

i know that i like...just posted a poll about this, but shamelessly, i’m gonna advertise it here too. so. hope u enjoy (✿◡‿◡)

[clinically-mad]

OC Spotlight: Francis

Francis grew up in the upper class, constantly questioning his father Stefan Cartier's corrupt beliefs. Though Stefan was a respected official with a positive public image, he was abusive behind closed doors. Francis's mother wasn't in his life, and he had no idea what happened to her, which only fueled his hatred for his father.

From a young age, Francis was subjected to his father's unfair and manipulative views of the world. Despite the luxurious lifestyle, he longed for a life beyond the gilded cage, to experience the world as other kids did. His father, who was one of the governor’s assistants and head of the transactions/goods department, often hid his true nature behind a facade of respectability. But behind closed doors, he was strict, stern, and physically abusive, tolerating little to no dissent.

Francis's life was a constant struggle between obedience and the desire to break free from his father’s oppressive control. He often kept to himself, simmering in the darkness of his father's shadow, attending to his chores and lessons with a heavy heart. Despite the abuse, Francis's spirit remained unbroken. He knew there was more to the world than the lies his father fed him, and he was determined to find it.

After a particularly heated argument, Stefan decided to send Francis away to work for S.E.R.A.P.H., an organization that his father was in charge of funding. Stefan hoped that this experience would instill fear and respect in Francis, making him more compliant. However, this plan backfired spectacularly.

At S.E.R.A.P.H., Francis found something he had never experienced before: camaraderie and support. He formed close bonds with his new group of friends and found parental figures who cared for him genuinely. These relationships helped Francis see the world in a new light and strengthened his resolve to fight against the corruption his father embodied.

[duckingwriting]

Find the word tag

I was tagged by @kaylinalexanderbooks here

No pressure tagging: @author-a-holmes, @ceph-the-ghost-writer, @squarebracket-trickster, @sarahlizziewrites, and leaving an open tag

Your words are - Hard, Finger, crystal, jealousy, and silence

My words are - depress, favor/favour, entertain, attract

Snips bellow the cut

Depress Depressed- from my gay superhero comic

PANEL 1 Happy and proud parents. They're both smiling and their attention is solely on their child. Mother is sitting up in bed, she's visibly exhausted even as she holds the baby to her breast for feeding. Father is sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. His arm aorund her shoulders, she has her head resting against his shoulder. His other hand is caressing the baby(Lykos) LYKOS' FATHER: (WHISPERING, SMALL WORDS) I'm so proud. PANEL 2 Mother is sitting up fixing her hair. Her attention is on the doorway, Father stands with his arms crossed and a smirk as he appears to be conversing with reporters crowding the doorway. Both have cold eyes. In the corner is a crib with a screaming baby(Nik) and two other children. A boy about 8 and a girl about 5 who, while dressed to the nines appear utterly depressed as they stare at their parents with longing. NIK'S FATHER: (EXCLAIMING, LARGE BOLD) I'm so proud!

Favor - from Tricera-Tops

Kathrin tensed when she found herself beneath the gaze of the man who had just shifted from some kind of monster to a very good looking man. He still had the same golden-green eyes that pinned her when his gaze swung to her. Her heartbeat quickened and she told herself it was because she was afraid, which was a perfectly normal response given the circumstances. Her fingers were lightly grazing his arm, she could not resist giving into her curiosity. She had watched as the monstrous features melted away and a tall man stood in his place. His features were square and strong, his muscles rippled beneath the skin. Kathrin wanted answers. And since they could not talk with each other she had to take her own steps to find the answers. Her fingers softly moved up and down his arm after a moment of sharing eye contact. She could not move her eyes away from his face. She could still recognize the previous features that were distorted by the frill and horns but he did not seem to be distressed. His skin was rough, harder than she would have expected. It reminded her a bit of snake skin in texture. She saw his fingers twitch out of the corner of her eyes. He dropped his hands to her side and she felt his muscles moving beneath his skin while he stared at her.  Kathrin waited for the man to move again but he just stared at her, seeming to wait for her to do something. Catching her lip between her teeth Kathrin dropped her gaze to her hand as she traced the lines of muscles beneath her hand. She expected to find hair but found none. She slowly moved around him. Forgetting her fear in favor of the consuming curiosity. She ran her fingers over his chest and realized there was no hair there. As far as she could tell he had no hair any where. She stood on her tip toes to try and get a closer look at his face. At where the horns had been. Her fingers lightly grazed over the area and a sudden sound had her freezing's. She looked down into his eyes to see them half lidded as he leaned into the touch of her fingers. She pressed her fingers over the spots his horns had vanished again and was reward with the strange sound deepening. She could feel the vibrations from his body and lightly licked her lips. She thought the sound was almost a purr. She slid her fingers down between his eyes to the tip of his nose and the vibrations in the air grew stronger. 

Entertain Entertainment - from Just Bound, CW/TW - Mention of sex and Jayne's lack of self-worth

Jayne was in the kitchen making a snack when Mal found him. Pinning him in the kitchen by casually leaning across the door way. Jayne knew that if he tried to leave Mal would follow him. So he said nothing. "Noticed it was a lot less horrific this time around." Mal drawled watching Jayne for any sign on what his omega was planning. Jayne paused opening the can of beans and looked over at Mal with a frown. "I miss the shootin'?" Mal shook his head. "Nah. Meant you didn't immediately ask if you could start gettin' sexed." "Ah." Jayne turned his back on Mal again. His alpha wanted to know that he wasn't needed. That he didn't have any duty that night to Jayne. He blew out an angry huff of air, unwilling to admit the sting of jealosy that shot through him when he thought about what Mal would be doing instead. "Sure I can find entertainment later if I need to." "Need to know if I'm askin' one of the others to stay with the ship tonight or not, Jayne." Mal pushed trying to get the omega to admit his plans for the night one way or the other.  Jayne slammed the can on the counter with his knuckles turning white where he gripped it. He closed his eyes and tried to tried to keep his voice even despite his desire to rage that Mal did not need to go to Inara. That Jayne could do anything she could. He had stayed with Mal. He did not let the man's temper chase him away. But then he reminded himself that he had always known, no matter how much Mal claimed him, Inara had always mattered more. Jayne was just a hole he enjoyed because she wasn't available. He was part of Mal's crew. Part of his pack. But that was all, despite the marks on his throat and pec.

Attract Attracted - from the unnamed Jayne/Simon firefly A/B/O AU

Simon thumped his head lightly against the medicine cabinet in the med bay. All the research he had found said there was no reason he should still be attracted to Jayne the way he was. After all, not without the bond being reinforced. But he had walked into some cargo earlier that day watching the man as he bench pressed more weight than Simon thought he could move alone at all. It had sent a flash of arousal through his body and Jayne's dark blue eyes had swung to him. Simon almost dropped to his knees but instead had walked right into a crate just as Mal came down the cat walk. The pack alpha raising an eyebrow as Simon blushed and stumbled his way through some excuse before scrambling away towards med bay.  "Stupid." River huffed as she stood in the door way, gripping the frame and leaning her weight against it, swinging slightly forward and back. "What?" Simon turned from the cabinet and looked over at his sister, wondering if she would step into the med bay. She still rarely stepped close to it.  "You're a boob." River grinned at Simon who offered a weak smile confused smile in return. "Why's that?" Simon was not sure if he was really expecting an answer or not. River's grin melted as she rolled her eyes instead. She continued swinging in the door frame so Simon sighed and turned back to taking stock of the inventory. Other than his...reactions to Jayne, Simon had not had any shift in his relationships with anyone else in the crew. There was the expected teasing about imprinting on Jayne. Always stopping when it seemed like it was pushing the alpha too far. Never quite crossing the line that would force Simon to become uncomfortable. "Oh good." River suddenly dropped to the floor startling Simon who looked up seeing Jayne surprised by the small girl. She grabbed his arm and jerked him towards the open door way. "You like boobs." "What the hell's she rattling on about now?" Jayne frowned at Simon. "Course I like tits. What man doesn't?"

[thejairproject]

All you need to know about Jacop. 

Born with a rare  gene his hair became even more puffier and orange. Because of this many people at his school bullied a lot including a girl named Kelly. After years off bullying he decided to stand up for himself.

Later he became even more of friend to Kelly- his former bully- until one day they discovered they where more then friends. In his adulthood he got a job at a local comic shop that paid a lot. After a lot of years of studying art he got a job at a college to teach art.

After that ( on the day of his birthday) he got Merried to his girlfriend Kelly. At the age of 20 they adopted their 10 year old son, Martin.

A year later he participated on a food eating tv show for 3 seasons and won all three. Soon he got a lot of sponsors and brand deals. I pin his 23rd birthday he bought a mansion and is currently teaching high art on a new college, the 123 college. in his free time he works on his comic based on his life story.

Fun fact 1.  His online comic (“Dissater”) got very popular and Jacop won a lot of money

Fun fact 2. Jacop net worth is about 500.1 billion dollars in 2024. ( with increasing value)

Jacop is currently co producing his very own movie coming sometime in 2025.

Fun fact 5. Jacop enjoying music and actually have some undiscovered music with his name

Jacop actually met Elon musk. There drinking buddies

Jacop has friends: Alex,vr headset, pro c, Eddie.

He has a magic sprit dog. But he only comes ones every so often to give magical presents 

Jacop has telekinesis but doesn’t like to use it. 

He has a huge shotgun the size of Neptune…

[spacepiratenemo]

🌌 OC Story Post: Ghyst, the Prince of Charon 🌑

#speedpaint The Plutonians, a clandestine civilization of the sunless tongue, bask in the faint, icy glimmer that manages to pierce through the nitrogen, methane, and carbon monoxide shrouding the desolate surfaces of Pluto and its moon, Charon. Despite their small numbers, they are dreaded across the galaxy. Veiled in silence, they speak only when their words bear weight, a trait instilled in their combat arts, rendering them the most formidable assassins.

Their duty lies in guarding the solar system's outskirts, extending to the colonies of the Kuiper Belt. The Plutonians are the first to detect and engage any potential threat to their home. Cloaked in secrecy, their protective actions remain unknown to the outside world. They are the eternal sentinels, perpetually vigilant, ensuring their realm remains untouched by any aggressor's hand.

Following Pluvian customs, the mightiest among them assumes leadership, earning the title of the Prince of Charon, the Night Haunter. Ghyst, known for his numerous triumphs on the battlefield, bears no scars, and his frigid gaze pierces the vital essence of his adversaries without a trace of emotion. Over time, his once pristine white hair acquired a blood-red tinge, a testament to the battles he had weathered. His physique is honed by discipline and combat, and his silence holds tales that whisper of the enigmatic Pluvian ways, shrouding their culture in an air of mystery that amplifies their ominous reputation.

However, the invasion of the Sangsasta Swarmfleet besieged Istvaan, Charon's primary city, leading to a catastrophic decline in Plutonian population. If not for the intervention of the Jackpot Crew, Pluto would have succumbed entirely. As fate demanded, the Prince of Charon found himself fallen from grace, assuming the role of the Nightwatcher within a notoriously audacious pirate crew. He pledged his heart to silence, and his honour to the Jackpots.

[characterhub-com]

❤️❤️❤️@beatriz-lioness

[starfruitjuice]

You got isekai'd into the wrong Multiverse

Chapter one of You got isekai'd into the wrong Multiverse

...Wa.......P

.........Wak.......

......WAKE UP!!

Fate Jolted up wide wake from someone yelling right into her ear. 

"WHO ARE YOU" She yelled in fear as soon as she saw a very old man (And I mean a very old man) standing in front of her. 

"Don't worry Fate were all just as confused as you are" She heard the familiar voice of her friend Oliver. 

Turning around she saw her friends Oliver,Alice and Timothy. 

"G-Guys were the hell are we?!" She asked clearly confused. 

Timothy sighed "I have no idea and I cant remember anything".  

Wait Timothy was right. "Wait,now that you say that I don't Remember anything either,Do you?" Oliver asks turning towards Alice. "Sadly I do not"

He then turned towards Fate "How about you Fate?" "No" Fate tells him-"I am "COUGH" "COUGH" Hizkongu and I found all of you in the outskirts of Muddune town" 

Everyone just stared at the old man. He then pointed towards three chests."Fate,Alice and Oliver all get a weapon". 

"Uh what about me?" Timothy asked wondering where his chest was. "Oh my dear boy,it is simple, the Gifter said knowledge is your weapon". Timothy Pouted while watching the others.

......Fate Wilton Level 0

New ability gained "Water breath" (Fate can Puff out small amounts of mist" New weapon gained "Air elemental 2 handed sword" (Can shoot out wind and summons a wind deity to aide during battle)

....Alice wise level 0

New ability gained "White Magic" (Alice can Heal others,blast beams of light and temporarily blind enemies) New weapon gained (Staff of healing,Like a boomerang it always returns to the wielder.It also can heal the wielder and others)

.....Oliver Sinic Level 0

New ability gained "Clairaudience" (Oliver can gain detailed detailed information about people using his sence of hearing) New weapon Gained (A sickle that can cut through anything and produces a physical barrier that can protect wielder)

.....Timothy Hedwig Level 0

New ability Gained "improved focus" 

"WHY is mine lame?!"Timothy whined  while Oliver took out his black and purple sickle."COUGH" "COUGH" you children follow me I will teach you how to use your new powers and weapons" Hizkongu said trying to get the groups attention. 

"Coming"Fate shouted and quickly the group followed the old man.

[blurryfangirlansuke]

Hello everyone long time no see but no worries I'm going to post more stuff. So I did an art trade with the lovely @rexmez drawing there oc Rikka who's a reporter girl and she was absolutely fun to draw. I love her hair and the way she runs buisness whenever she's going live and getting a story. I'll definitely do some doodles of her. Go give my dear friend a follow her art is beautiful and she's very sweet. Thank u for doing an art trade with me I had lots of fun ^^

~Rikka Rexmez's Oc~

Thank you all and have a great day or night ❤️^^

[drkwaifu]

Lemme Just Drop The BG/Description For My Sims (Might Do a Machinima/LP (I WANNA DO A Machinima SO BAD BUT I BE GETTING OVERWHELMED)😔

Theres Gonna Be 6 More Characters 😙