#roux (oc)

[patiencepleaseyouwillbeonhold]

"Wow moving here is like a gold mine. So many traumatized people. Alright who's first up? Who needs my help?"

[ghastigiggles]

Thanks for 400+ followers! I appreciate all of you! Even if Roux doesn't...

[themintsimmer]

raine is freshly single and ready to....

[porcelainphone]

Dear Vincent, I told you I would return

(First victim: Dr. Vincent Roux)

(I don't rp with myself, so here's their interaction. Also, this is Vincent porcelain form below.)

To my peeps who are about to get involved some crazy plot I been building up (sorry): @doakarma @oscarsgallery @city-of-c0rpses @myluckymoon @tatsuhikoshibusawa

@respiratory-kristem @justsigma-bsd @nonbinary-niki-bog @never-gets-sick

The cold breeze blew through Vincent's hair as he patiently waited for a bus to the airport. He slightly tapped in a hurry manner, constrain checking his watch and tightening his grip on his briefcase. Now that the container that once held Charlatan was broken meant she was free to roam around again. Ready to terrorize those who she finds alone.

Vincent had to hurry and trap her once again. After all she was his creation, she was his responsibility. If anything were bad to happen or for someone to get hurt, it would be all his fault. That is what he claims, at least. He has already accepted that truth, but that's not what he's most worried about. That is his second most worry.

What he truly dreads, the thing that keeps him on his toes, is encountering Charlatan once again.

To say he was scared was rightfully so. After all he knew her best. Vincent was the one who created her after all, only to trap her in the end because she was become too much. He knew that she would get her vengeance once she was free. And there's nothing he could do about it.

So once that familiar voice whispered in his ears, he knew the fight was already over before it had began.

Vincent looked up from his watch, feeling a shadowy pair of hands gently grab the side of his head. There floated before him was Charlatan. Same old look with the mask that she wears, just how he exactly remembered her. He took a deep breath, preparing himself to what's to come.

"Hello, my dear Vincent. It's been a while, darling. Did you miss me?" Charlatan asked with a chuckle in her voice. She was still loosely holding his head, her face near his.

"Ah, Charlatan, it has been a while, hasn't it. Not since I put you to sleep for a while. How was your slumber? Peaceful as I hoped so?" Vincent answered, not trying to show emotion in his voice and keep his cool. The last thing he wants to do is panic.

Charlatan chuckled deeply, almost laughing which caused Vincent to shiver. "My dear Vincent, you make me laugh. We both know the answer to that question. You know I have no need for sleep. So why ask such a foolish question? Are you trying to avoid my original question my dear? Come on, don't be shy. Your answer won't hurt my feelings none. So tell me, did you miss me? Be honest now my dear, we both don't like lairs."

Vincent sighs and looks at her mask to give eye contact. "Why ask a question when you already know the answer?" He retorted. Why answer when they both knew the answer? Of course he didn't miss her. Not one chance.

Charlatan mockingly pouts. She ran her shadowy fingers through his hair, playing with it. Vincent shuffled back a little.

"I wished you miss me a little. It was so lonely in that container. Cramped as well. No one to talk to. Not a single soul to vent to. Not even you to hold. I would say I missed you, but that would be a lie." She tucked some of his hair behind his ear.

Vincent sighs, he knew what she was already going to do. Not even the gun in his briefcase would be able to save him this time. He lowered his head a little.

"Aw, you look so disappointed, my dear Vincent. What's wrong? Afraid I'll hurt you? Feeling like a failure? Don't worry, my little dear. I wouldn't dare to hurt you, only to make you perfect. What's what you originally want, right? To succeed with perfection. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you. And trap you the way how you trapped me."

And there was the vengeance Vincent was looking for in Charlatan. With him she had no need to hide her true intentions of wanting to trap him. She was right about one thing, she wouldn't harm him, but at the cost of keeping him trap as payback for doing that to her.

Vincent had no choice in this matter, he knew that. He sigh once more, putting down his briefcase before taking one of Charlatan's shadowy hands. For some reason he gave a smile, one that Charlatan can't tell if it was real or fake or not and even she can tell when Vincent's smiles are genuine or not. But this threw her in for a little loop.

"Why don't you just take me now." Vincent chuckled and gave a smile, his eyes filled with sorrow? "I'll make it up to you one day, I promise. Then, no one can live in misery anymore. Including you."

Charlatan laughed deeply and pulled Vincent in closer by the arm, one hand on his cheek. "Reverting back to your old ways. Oh how I missed the old you, my dear little Vincent." His face was already slowly turning into porcelain. The bright orange of his eyes fading into a pretty blue.

"Of course. How couldn't I? Old habits die hard don't they?" He gave one last smile before a dark light enveloped them both.

Soon Charlatan was gone, now stood on the sidewalk was a shell of Vincent, now pretty as a porcelain doll could ever be. But his actual soul no longer there. This Vincent smiled and picked up his briefcase, heading back home.

This is only the start.

[direwombat]

oc inspiration (or characters you draw inspiration from when writing/drawing your oc)

tagged by nobody but i saw this going around a while ago and i couldn't stop thinking about the characters that inspire syb and...well...here they are:

trinity (the matrix) | dean winchester (supernatural) | athena grant (911) mike ehrmantraut (brba/bcs) | andromache the scythian (the old guard) | rust cohle (true detective) kate (kate 2021) | frank castle (daredevil/the punisher) | imperator furiosa (mad max: fury road)

open tag to whoever wants to do this (and if you do, pls tag me...i wanna see...)

[tinylittletwig]

Oc alert!!!! Meet my mha oc, Roux!!!

[marcmorrigan]

hello city, you've found an enemy in me

absolutely in LOVE with how this commission of @wh0rehound's MotW character roux (she/hers) turned out! shes such a badass 🚬

[teddyonbumblr]

Final set of Roux's designs. Two causals and one for Dragons Rising.

(Please don't repost my art, reshares are chill tho)

[pequenaotaku]

Episode 04

"Hearts Looking For Love"

It took me a while, but here I am again. I don't have anything new to comment on about the episode, just to say that of all the routes I play, my favorite conversation about romance was the one with Thomas. And by the way, the motorcycle ride came sooner than I expected. But that's not a complaint.

Like everyone else, I think, I was a bit disappointed with Jason's route in this episode. I mean, it was cool to hear the things he mentioned about relationships, about, for some mysterious reason, not being able to date someone seriously and all that. It left me curious, and I'm eager to find out the reason behind it. But that said, the picture moment was kind of... Meh. So, I decided to edit Amanda's picture, just like @kaumalade and @candysweetposts did. The context is completely different for my girl who, for now, is facing a mental battle to decide if she will open up to love again or not.

And about Roy, I don't have much more to say than what I said in my last post. Just one consideration: Have you noticed that in all his pictures so far, New Candy always has her mouth open?

Anyway, here are my headcanons for the episode:

Olivia, who is a sensitive person, was very shaken by all the recent events. From the kiss on the cheek she received from Roy during the game of truth or dare to the extremely cold breakup between Brune and Roy. She feels a bit guilty for being so relieved at how things ended. But overall, she tries not to think about it too much. It might be early, but she never denied that Roy affected her. She never had a serious relationship, and he seems different from the guys she has known.

There are no significant changes from the episode to how I imagine my headcanon of Colette. The only thing I altered is that since she and Thomas have been close acquaintances for some time, this wasn't the first time she rode on the back of his motorcycle. The conversation resonates with the same beats because it's very much in their nature, as Colette has a platonic crush but doesn't want to say anything too directly about it because she's afraid of his reaction. Still, it was a pleasure to know what he thinks about the subject. And since it was Thomas himself who brought up the topic, she couldn't help but feel a bit hopeful that things might develop in the future. She has had flings in the past, but they were never relationships that lasted long.

With Meredith, things happen quite differently. At Goldreamz, some employees started drooling over Jason's Instagram photos, which, by the way, Meredith herself manages and maintains. She overheard their passionate and platonic conversation and called them out to get back to work and stop gossiping. However, the conversation stayed on her mind for the rest of the day. As I mentioned before, the whole thing with Ioan happened to her, even though it was four years ago. She's in a tight spot. She doesn't want to make the same mistakes, and her heart is still hurting. The mourning period is always different for everyone. And her situation with Jason is complicated. He always teases her, she doesn’t hide that she likes it sometimes, though she’ll never admit it. But being his assistant, she knows the ins and outs of his life and understands it would be a real soap opera if she started to seriously invest in it. At night, leaving work, she takes a taxi home and, scrolling through her problematic boss's Instagram profile, admiring some photos, she reflects on the whole situation. An insecure expression. She is afraid of how things will unfold in the future.

It turned out longer than I expected… In any case, the credits: the clothes I used to edit the bases, I got from @candysweetposts's Drive, and as for Olivia's braid, I found it here.

See you soon~

[missusruin]

old misc doodles, unfinished concepts

mostly oc stuff, last image is other folks’ ocs

[pignondepin]

here's my DnD character, Pyrot! they're a warlock satyr!

[patiencepleaseyouwillbeonhold]

"... I know I don't have an appointment, but what does it say about me if some tells me I... what did he say... 'smell like anxiety'?"

-@justsigma-bsd

"Smell like anxiety? Well to be honest one can sweat a lot when anxious. Unless this period has the same weird trait that I have where I can smell lies but for them it's someone's anxiety."

[ghastigiggles]

“Please do not the fox” please do of the fox. So many.

fox at your own risk (your fingers will be bitten)

[vampireninjabunnies-blog]

I know it's almost impossible to choose but if you had to choose one of your mutuals OCs to add to your main timeline who would you pick? Answer in the tags

[direwombat]

oc smash or pass

*showing up to this a year late with a starbucks* hey guys...

tagged by @socially-awkward-skeleton, @shallow-gravy, @strafethesesinners, @adelaidedrubman, @rhettsabbott, and @josephslittledeputy

and @carlosoliveiraa

Rules: pretty self explanatory. include physical descriptions or pics, and propaganda. the “other” label can be used for “sexuality misalignment” (ie: oc is femme and you’re gay, vice versa or you aren’t into smashing but a specific thing you wanna do with them like perhaps hug or study them under a microscope idc).

QUICK FACTS:

Height: 5’9"

Age: 35 (circa. 2018)

Gender: cis woman (but in the sense that she's just running on default settings and didn't bother to investigate other options.)

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: bisexual

propaganda under the cut

pros:

🐇 loyal. unwaveringly so. she will buckle down and stand with you through your lowest of lows and once you've weathered the storm, she will be there to lift you up and celebrate making it through.

🐇 bilingual! will teach you louisiana french to the best of her abilities if you're interested in learning. she starts with the swear words.

🐇 versatile and attentive in bed. she has her preferences, but is ultimately more interested in what brings her partner pleasure.

🐇 witty. she loves a good back-and-forth and banter is a good way to test your compatibility with her.

🐇 you'll never have to hire a handyman or mechanic ever again. she will take care of it for you (fix your plumbing, touch up the paint on your porch, change your oil/tires, etc). she's like a working dog and needs to feel useful. and that's on top of helping you do household chores.

🐇 while not necessarily spontaneous, she is down to go with the flow when it comes to a night out. all you gotta say is "hey, do you want to do/go to/see xyz?" and her response will almost always be "sure, lemme get my keys/jacket." get the right amount of booze in her too and you can convince her to engage in most shenanigans.

🐇 enjoys a good late night philosophical conversation or debate. preferably sitting outside under the stars in a white plastic chair and a beer in her hand.

cons:

💀 smokes like an industrial smokestack and reeks of tobacco. hope you like how nicotine tastes because that's all you're getting when you kiss her.

💀 infuriatingly stubborn and prone to self-destructive behavior. will work herself to the bone until she's passing out in order to keep herself distracted and will turn to the bottle when she starts to spiral.

💀 poor emotional communicator. refuses to be emotionally vulnerable and gets deeply uncomfortable when talking about her feelings (and her past).

💀 has night terrors and wakes up thrashing and screaming almost every night. assuming she sleeps at all. also she doesn't take any of her meds so it's going to keep happening.

💀 you will have to listen to her complain about food not being as good as it is in new orleans

💀 bootlicker (voluntarily joined the military and became a cop :/)

💀 claims to be non-religious but is undeniably culturally catholic.

taglist (opt in/out)

@g0dspeeed, @omen-speaker, @confidentandgood, @tommyarashikage, @cassietrn

@fourlittleseedlings, @purplehairsecretlair, @aceghosts, @finding-comfort-in-rain, @voidika,

@locustandwildhoney, @testyfestyenthusiast, @strangefable, @inafieldofdaisies, @alexxmason,

@deputyash, and anyone else wanting to do this!

[silly-scroimblo-whump]

Tag

@augusnippets day 11: escape/breaking the conditioning/safe and sound

cw: being hunted (yikes), chasing

masterlist!!

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Roux yelps, narrowly avoiding an arrow. He continues to dart through the forest, his legs burning despite the cold. The hunters chase in hot pursuit, yelling something about their target getting exhausted and being easier to shoot at. Right as he hears another arrow knocked back, the hunters’ footsteps stop. Gradually, they start… laughing? Roux turns back, looking at the seemingly drunken group of hunters as they giggle and point at something above them. Roux can’t see anything, but he has a vague idea of what’s going on. “Roux, c’mon!” A voice whisper-shouts from behind him, and Roux practically jumps out of his skin. The voice giggles, followed by two blood red eyes appearing in midair. “… Sspp.. Spooks?” “C’mon!” The ghost repeats, reappearing and frantically gesturing towards the thicker parts of the forest. “We gotta go, or you’re, like— doomed! My illusions don’t last forever.” Roux’s ears perk up and he nods, scurrying after him. The giggling of the hunters fades further and further the farther they flee, and is muffled as Roux and Spooks make their way through the woods. “Okay, okay— okay, Roux. You can stop running,” Spooks hums, watching as Roux huffs and collapses face-first into the snow. “Is that nice?” The only response he gets is the sound of purring.

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taglist!! let me know if you wanna be added!! ^_^

@loonybun @catnykit