#slaps roof of OC

[leafwateraddict]

Really nervous about posting this- but I posted the first two chapters of my fic

[umsey]

Guiding Light commission for my buddy @horatioo !!

please do not claim my works as your own, edit,  make profit, repost, (reblogging is fine!), etc

[winged-self-indulgence]

Inserts myself into the self-insert visual novel yippeeeee. Thank u to @blank-house for the official templates, and to this picrew for having the braided version of the hairstyle i wanted

The competitiveness was funny bc I have never played volleyball (outside of high school PE) but the second Elio was like "if we play for points, I'll win" I was immediately like "NAH. PULL UP. IDC HOW CUTE U ARE". and then u win w the power of QTEs

[viperbunnies]

RAHHH HI HI OZMI LORE PLS 🥺🙏

🦀: How did they handle realizing they were in love? Embarrassed? Nervous? Mad?

💕: Who confessed first and how? Did it go as planned or did shenanigans ensue?

Nyallo Ian! I kept rewriting this cause i didn't want to spoil too much about some lore but i ended up writing a lot either way 💀 (Wiping sweat again, please make sense)

Ramblings down below!

🦀: How did they handle realizing they were in love? Embarrassed? Nervous? Mad? - On Jamil’s side he’s been noticeably more irritable, gritting his teeth at everything that reminds him of Oz. A certain shade of blue, the cookies and cream ice cream Kalim requested, the vanilla sugar that smelled like— Oh. - Before he knew it he was starting to see his class rival in a new light, he tolerated him before now he wanted Oz out of his sight. It’s sickening the way, he wants to learn more of Oz— but he knew he would be overstepping his boundaries. They weren’t even friends. So Jamil stayed quiet, pining silently, yet keeping his ears open in case he hears a familiar laughter from the hallway. - He just hopes that this was nothing more than a silly crush, but winter break happened. Along with the blot pouring out of him, was the feelings he tried to repress.

- Oz had always felt a certain something towards Jamil, a mixture of a lot, positive and negative. Jamil was so reserved, but Oz could sense that there was more to his facade. Sometimes Oz’s um would act unpredictably, and in his vision he can see clearly the dissatisfied look in Jamil’s face. - It felt rude to stare, to eavesdrop, but Oz wanted to know— but why did he want to know? - Oh that’s right— he just wants to see a future where Jamil has a genuine smile on his face.

- After the events of winter break, the feeling that was above the rest was empathy. They’ve been in a similar situation before, they know what it’s like. Ever since then Oz had lessened his teasing and pranks on Jamil, slowly trying to befriend him. Perhaps they can start a new leaf? As friends (or as something more than friends— best friends 🤯)

💕: Who confessed first and how? Did it go as planned or did shenanigans ensue? - Initially Jamil planned to confess if they won VDC/SDC (after much convincing) but with all the things that happened during that event it kinda slipped over his mind. He was so drowsy after having to fight then dance afterwards. He was just so physically and mentally drained from all of that, that he didn’t realize it was Oz he was leaning over. When he looked down, he was face to face with a very flustered Oz. - When Kalim saw the two acting so close, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed that he was glad Jamil finally confessed— which Jamil shushed him up for, but it was too late. Oz had heard it. - Oz kept stuttering, unsure what to say— but Jamil approached him, and asked that they talk about it, preferably away from the NRC tribe.

- Jamil’s plan wasn’t grand, he just wanted to hand Oz a pendant he personally crafted along with his heartfelt confession. When they were finally alone together, he found himself stumbling over his practiced speech— and when he reached for the pendant it had snapped into pieces in his pocket (perhaps it broke during the commotion). Now Jamil wanted to back out on his words, the silence was deafening, and Oz’s stare at the broken pendant burned him. - Despite that, Oz grabbed Jamil’s hand— looking at the pendant. - “It’s in pieces now but, we can always fix it.” Oz smiled at Jamil, - “If you’re willing to take it step by step, I’d love to stay by your side.” - Jamil knew that this wasn’t about the pendant.

[snakemoltsiren]

Leave it to the land, this is what it knows Honey, don't feed it, it will come back

[sunstream7]

Cringe is dead. Xoxo droplets oc.

Real Chiara Hours (loredump under the cut)

Growing up in New York with her younger sister, Delilah, Chiara had a relatively stable life, if without much supervision. Her mother worked a lot, so she had Del attached to her hip. Due to this lack of supervision, she developed bad habits and poor outlets, often getting into fights.

Following the loss of their mother, Chiara (16), and Del (8) ended up in Cali with their estranged father and his wife and kids. Chiara, with no respect for authority, became the problem child, and it was a mutual decision that boarding school would be a better option. They both prefer that. Delilah is absolutely delighted to follow wherever her big sister is going.

This abrasive attitude and propensity for violence didn't fly at SSB, and with a more established presence of adults in her life, and per a teacher's suggestion, she took up boxing. This was a good and bad thing. She chills out a little bit and has a proper anger outlet, but she is frequently in the office because now she knows how to hit someone well. She's not so much a loose cannon as she is constantly trying to reign in her volatility, but lacking the real coping skills to do so, because she knows if she gets expelled, she has to go back to her father's house.

It takes Del getting into a fight with someone for Chiara to really make an effort to better herself. At the start of her junior year she really tries to embrace being kind to everyone even if it's hard.

This goes about as well as one would expect.

The game events are two years worth of Chiara gritting her teeth and making an effort, except she is trying to make an effort with the worst people in the school. She knows of the jerks for the most part, but getting forced into school-mandated group time puts her back at square one- a volatile situation with volatile people, settling her firmly in her niche of a loose cannon who gets aggressive when backed into a corner.

She respects everyone as people and (initially and foolishly) thinks that being somewhat friendly will make the world's worst group a little less terrible but it's hard when she sucks at knowing how to socialize in a way that won't set someone else off.

She only starts hanging out with the guys independently because her sister is bullying her into making more friends outside of her D&D group. She doesn't like it. Nobody involved likes it. she is gritting her teeth going to the zoo with people because she promised she'd try to be a better influence but she's. the way she is. and the way she is isnt really conducive to being a functioning member of society.

JB (and a different OC, Ayla, who doesn't have a sheet yet, smh) is also present and very true to her canon self. Chiara is initially very suspicious of her, but oddly enough, their personalities mesh remarkably well. Chiara is fine with JB calling the shots because JB doesn't try to order her around. They get slushies on Thursdays and gossip. 

ANYWAYS. That is one of the two menaces. I will yap about her if asked (please)

[localceilingdevil]

did i just impulse make a bunch of iterator refs? yeahhh...

it's almost four in the morning and I'm up fawning over these lads HSHJE

here's them all together for height comparison ig

love flare. love that guy.

[misfortunecookie-artnstuff]

He's posing for a christmas album

wip piece, paper sketch on right, (messy) lineart on left. probably gonna do the rest within the next few days.

[ionanalu]

Haunt Me No More

Are you well adjusted? Perhaps a little feral? Like super angst? Possibly ghostsexual?

Have I got the fic for you!

title: haunt me no more (link goes to ao3)

pairing: ghost x ofc

fandom: cod (the war game, not the fish)

summary:

Leah Marshall wakes up with scars she doesn’t remember and 3 months missing. Her body’s broken, her memory in fragments, and the people who took her are still out there, committing atrocities far beyond those they unleashed on her.

When the contractor Ghost rescued weeks ago turns up at base-haunted, scarred, and carrying a weight all too familiar to him-he can’t help but want answers. The problem with opening Pandora's box?

You don't always like what you find.

word count: currently 46k with 18k posted, much more to come.

It's a slow burn fic (seriously ghost doesn't appear in anything besides a flashback until chapter 8), meant to tackle intense trauma and who a person is when they heal from it (or don't, in ghost's case at the beginning). Expect lots of angst, lots of fluff, and lots of plot.

It's basically my child and has been percolating in my brain for a long time, with me finally being like "fuck it i'm writing it." It's fully outlined with me polishing the edges as I write.

[velen-abera]

Hi everyone, surprise surprise, I'm not dead! (yet) I don't even have a good excuse for why I didn't post, stuff just kinda happend.

Anyway, I made a mini character ref for my hollow knight oc, Phynacra! Member of the grimm troupe and a mantis. He's about 16-17.

Also his (semi-)human form, because why not. Not entarly happy with the human design, when I'm home from vacation I'll redesign the poor fella a bit.

Well, hope you like it and I have another finished pice to post, like, tomorrow.

It's Morbin' time

[fatesmadesoldiers]

Demigods and their divine attributes; a study

written by a demigod who has long since ridden the ferry to Erebus; this scientific study is meant to bring to light the non-human and more divine attributes a demigod is born with, and blessed with at claiming.

to understand more the complexity of the demigod species, read here at your own risk.

[jellyfishmoon72]

>:O

[chroma-imp-draws]

OC-tober Day 7: Personality

I didn’t know what to do so I just drew a little guy with soooo much personality (most of it is bad). Cringe-fail creature: Max

[missterwild]

~24~ Destroy

A single person can ruin the ability to trust of another

[teeceratops]

the most normalest harbinger totallynotacaitiff in town

[aecholapis]

Hello! 💍 and 💔 for Ironwing because reasons :'D

So you have chosen... pain :D

Let's start with Ironwing's past and work towards the future.

💔 Exes

His first relationship began shortly after he left the Vosian Fighting Rings and joined the theatre, with a fellow stage actor who was already quite popular at the time. Altitude was impossibly charming, a real keeper if one asked any of his coworkers, and the life of the party at social events. All in all desirable qualities in a partner, especially if one has a thing for real knights in shining armor type of mecha.

Ironwing never had the impression that he belonged in the arena. He used to be lonely outside the matches though he didn't know it back then, which was why it surprised him that he felt like coming home for the first time in his short life when he hung out with Altitude and the crew. They had a lot of fun and did many things together aside from rehearsing plays. One such thing was stealing costume kibble from the prop design team and entering smaller, anonymous fighting competitions where Altitude made a name for himself as Berserker. Ironwing couldn't have been more proud because he was the one who expanded his partner's already acquired combat skills. They were unbeatable as a duo. Ironwing will remember this as the happiest period of his life.

But, like all good things, it had to come to an end. During a rallye that had escalated into a protest, they were moving through the crowd hand in hand, when shots fell from a building nearby - one of them pierced Altitude's spark chamber. His murderer was none other than a certain Shifter on the run from the enforcers searching for their next victim whose identity they could steal. Unfortunately for the Shifter, Altitude was popular so the ruse fell apart quickly, but their impersonation and the delayed report of his death worked in their favor and just long enough for them to find two lone guards in an empty street and kill one of them - Aegis.

Ironwing was left kneeling in the overcrowded streets, cradling the cooling frame of his lover in his arms until the crowd dispersed and medics arrived. This marks the first of three major losses he should experience in his life and the reason why he left Cybertron right after the war started.

Joining the Galactic Council's Space Police Organisation, he met other neutral Cybertronians - one of them was Carbonlight - who would be trained to hunt down Cybertronian war criminals and bring them before court, Brave style :D. Carbonlight was unlike Altitude, reserved and cautious around strangers, but he warmed up them eventually.

His life up until that point had been dull. Carbonlight used to work at an Energon processing plant in Helex where monotony ruled his life. Long shifts prevented the workers from enjoying the finer things in life, maintaining friendships and going out, so he never had the chance to engage with the world he was created into. Following the war's outbreak and their departure from Cybertron, Ironwing was eager to help him make up for lost time. They grew close and although their relationship hadn't started as explosively as Ironwing's first, there was a lot of trust between them. What could once be mistaken for an "I watch your back and you watch mine" kind of situationship developed into a mutually beneficial partnership. They preferred it this way. It was pleasant.

Which was why it devastated Ironwing to discover his second partner's graying frame lying on the ground after a mission gone wrong.

This brings us back to the Shifter. Their new disguise lasted much longer, because the guard was not officially documented as a citizen of Cybertron. It served them well until the Shifter, stranded on a hostile planet, caught sight of Firecry's team on a hunt. Carbonlight mistook them for a criminal they were after and the Shifter murdered him during the chase that followed. But before he could assume his identity, Ironwing found Carbonlight's body and the Shifter improvised a revival, effectively taking over Carbonlight's life as glimpsed from his memories and blaming the subtle presonality shifts on the near-death experience. Ironwing and Carbonlight drifted apart slowly, after Ironwing realized that something has changed between them. But he couldn't pinpoint what it was for a very long time.

Carbonlight betrayed their team seeking universal domination to prove themselves and that they were capable of greatness. The team fled in an escape pod before the mind control device that Carbonlight secretly constructed could be used on them. And that's how the crew of the Stellar Observatory found them.

💍 Partners

His last partners were Nightjet and Helios, although they were not quite friends and not quite romantic partners - probably platonic - and whatever they had was not official.

Nightjet was the first mech to catch his eye, but only because the head of security kept close tabs on every newcomer and the mech himself was acting suspiciously. It's ridiculous, he thought to himself, but almost charming. Nightjet was a romantic at spark. He was all for grand gestures of love and devotion et cetera et cetera... and his way of looking at the world through rose colored glasses reminded him so much of Altitude, it was no wonder why Ironwing felt intrigued by him.

Meanwhile, Nightjet was just glad to have someone by his side. He had been trying to gather more information about Helios and his past, but his missing records spoke for themselves. The complete files on Firecry's team had been a welcome change and hearing about their adventures and missions never failed to entertain him. It cheered up Helios too.

As for Helios, Ironwing noticed how bad of an actor/liar he was and decided to be nosy. There must be something the mech was hiding from them. The more he talked to Helios, the clearer it was that there was something about his past that he didn't want them to know - namely his entire past, lmao. Having worked for a corrupt senator is not something one would openly admit. But after a while, he opened up and Helios dropped the act. They got to catch a glimpse of his personality behind that shoddily patched up mask he had constructed himself to hide behind, and they decided he was worth sticking around for. They had each other.

However, there was no time for their relationship to remain like this nor to develop into something else.

After Helios dies, he and Nightjet break up and go separate ways, maybe even never meeting again in their lifetime. It will mark the end of Ironwing's last relationship until he is one with the Allspark where it doesn't matter anymore.

I love how ordinary Helios looks compared to everyone else. He's the groom in that one mlp Bride and The Ugly Ass Groom meme.