#spnocs

[southparkthenewkids]

(This question can be for everyone, but I really wanna direct it towards Oliver for an art piece of him I'm working on! :D ) What is your favorite type of day and/or night? Does a certain time help you relax, give you motivation, etc?

sorry if i was too late to answer this :b

(also sorry for sudden style change, i started using procreate!!)

[mazewinchester67]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46302313/chapters/116572207

[lakenscorner]

SamNox Fluff

            First night in a new place is always crap, Nox knew that from experience. So of course Nox was nervous about his first night in the bunker. And the cherry on top of the crap sundae? He had lost his grace. Which meant he had to sleep. In a completely new place. When he had never slept before. Nox sighed, throwing himself back onto his bed.

            “Just sleep,” He stage whispered to himself. “Humans do it all the time.”

            Of course, that didn’t work. Nox stood and made his bed again, all the tossing and turning had made his blankets get messy which did nothing to help his insomnia. Nox collapsed back onto his bed and closed his eyes, ready to let sleep drift over him, at least that’s what was supposed to happen. Instead, Nox felt an overwhelming sense of dread. Humans slept all the time. Nox was human. So why couldn’t he sleep? A few tears dripped down his face. Why couldn’t he sleep? Why could he only think about the bullcrap he and his friends were dealing with? Just freaking sleep!

            “Nox, you good?” A soft voice broke through Nox’s trance. Nox slowly opened his eyes to see Sam Winchester standing in his doorway.

            “What do you want, Moose?” Nox said, trying to quickly wipe the tears from his face.

            “I heard you crying so I came to check on you. I can go if you want.” Sam turned to leave but stopped as another sob escaped Nox’s mouth. He glanced back to see Nox rapidly shaking his head. Sam reentered the room and sat next to the ex-angel. Nox hesitantly leaned his head onto his friends shoulder.

            “You don’t have to stay.” He mumbled, fidgeting with one of his long locs.

            “No, man,” Sam shook his head and slipped an arm around Nox’s shoulder, “I wanna stay.”

            Sam laid back pulling Nox down with him.

            “I’ll always wanna stay with you.” The two spent the rest of the night lying in each other’s arms.

[welcometotheocverse]

I’m looking for fc for the next batch of ocs. Does anyone know a good way or resources to find faceclaims? 

[ironverseocs]

OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE » Day 5 / Power Ranger AU

David Parsons — The Outcast.

Lea Paddington — The Leader.

Nathan Harrison — The Hotshot.

forever tag: @ocfairygodmother

[farfallasunicas]

So I know where to focus my brain creativity which oc would you rather me write?

1. Madalyn Jaymes Winchester

fandom: Supernatural

2. Aida Rain Anderson

fandom glee

3. Marvel/Twilight Crossover

4. Older Madalyn

fandom supernatural

5.Orginal Story with Orginal characters

6. create a whole nother oc ( give ideas please)

tagging people who I think read my writing

@thimbletea @raging-violets @randomestfandoms-ocs @hoqwaarts @jarvis-is-my-copilot @1lilspark

@hughstheforcelou @eddysocs @witchofinterest @annibunnysworld @askjbuckybarnes @tenaciousarcadeexpert @ocfairygodmother

[krissys-art]

Day two: Earth/Beaten

The art 3 things; 1. rushed bc im tired, 2. I forgot to do the beaten part in the art so it’s more in the oneshot (below the cut), and 3. not the thing I’m most proud of

but here it is.

Oneshot warnings: S15 spoilers, kinda

Ace Shurley was the son of Chuck. Well, kinda. Chuck found the kid in the streets when he was young and took him in. So Ace calls him dad and Chuck calls him son or other variations. He wasn’t his biological child at all. So his life wasn’t that pretty in his younger days, before he was taken in by the writer. 

    --

    When Ace heard about the plan to kill his father he was outraged. He knew his father was technically god but that didn’t matter to him, only the memories with him mattered. So that’s what he fought for when he tried to convince the Winchesters to not kill him. Though it soon turned into a physical fight. After Sam and Dean managed to pull Castiel off of Ace, the male was quick to leave and go back home. Tears swelling up in his eyes on the way back. He didn’t want his father to be killed, again. 

    Walking into the house, Ace saw some mini globes floating, one had the water taking over the land and the other had the land freezing over. 

    “Weird.” Ace thought aloud and walked in the main room, seeing Chuck and more globes around him. 

    “Uh, whatcha doing Dad?” Ace asked as Chuck turned and looked at him, giving him a smile that just screamed ‘I’m sorry that I’m doing this’. Dread started building in Ace’s stomach. 

    “I’m getting ready to do a big thing. The other worlds have to go before though, they aren't of any use. Now, what happened to you?” Chuck asked as Ace started thinking of what the plan could be. 

    “Uh, I went to the Winchesters and I got in a fight with Castiel. What’s this big thing?” Ace asked, just a curious person and always asked questions. 

    “The brothers are planning on killing me. I told them to give it up, though they didn’t listen. So I opened the doors of every path of monsters. The empty, Hell, Purgatory, everything is back and the Winchesters are going to have to fight them. While they do that, this world won’t be a thing. You can come with me, you are much better than my angel children. I could make you into an angel so that you don’t have to deal with the human needs.” Chuck spoke as Ace went wide eyed, backing up slightly, his brain clicking all the pieces together. 

    “No, I-I would rather die. Then- then go to a new world with you. Castiel was right.” Ace said as he stumbled a bit, planning to go hide in his room. Chuck frowned. 

    “Ace, Castiel has rebelled and destroyed Heaven, he is not to be trusted at all.” Chuck spoke, taking a step closer to Ace. As he did, the globes moved with him. The frightened male was quick to run upstairs and go to his room. Going behind his dresser as that’s what his mind told him to do. Hide. 

    After a few minutes, he heard his door open along with footsteps. 

    “Ace, I don’t want to hurt you, please come out.” Chuck’s voice rang through the room, Ace put his hand over his mouth to prevent a sob from coming out. 

    He was scared. Vulnerable. Soft. Weak. He felt awful. 

    He was Beaten. 

[philicheesecake]

I just love doing these size thingies, so here’s two of my characters to scale; Eli and Rhyka. If they were to scale by how big jerks they were, this would be accurate.

[kingspadille]

Supernatural OCS in our Lord's 2021?! More likely than you think!

I've been rewatching the show and had an ITCH to make myself OCS since I'm.a dirty sinner! Meet Abel Winchester and Chamuel!

:readmore:

Abel Winchester is Dean Winchester's son, he was born around the time the apocalypse started, Dean was never informed and his birth mother dropped him into foster care. He's AFAB (assigned female at birth) and has had top surgery as well as a Hysto!

He's a hot headed guy who hates being called short, his entire life surrounds him intense love for baseball and his inability to make it "big" do to his height and lack of connections in the industry. That doesn't stop him from using this to his advantage.

Abels weapon of choice is a baseball bat that's been scrubbed with rock salt, dipped in dead man's blood, tossed with holy water, iron spikes hammered into it and symbols of all types to prevent demons and angels alike from using it. Abels small frame and stature makes it easy for him to avoid being hit/stabbed easily. He's cocky, hot headed and has an intense love for indie and rock music of all types.

Chamuel is the archangel of love and war,

He was put on Earth as part of God's will to understand and connect with humans. He has the ability to take others emotions temporarily and place them on himself, he also can make just about anyone fall in love! Due to this for years he tried to help people only to become worn out and overwhelmed by the amount of emotions most people possessed.

Cham ended up hiding away in a small apartment by himself, becoming antisocial and depressed. He was dragged from his small safe space when Abels destiny truely starts. He hates violence and tries to find other ways around it but in the end he rapidly finds the "war" part of his abilities are stronger than anything he could have imagined.

[barmanwf-art]

Almost done huh ᐠ( ᐛ )ᐟ

I'm doing my new OC, while crying about the end of Supernatural. How said Alex - "the end has no end".. IT'S RAIN, OKAY?! NOT TEARS!!

Btw, my bby(she) from spn au.. Just wait for her story

(´。＿。｀)

[faithxgrey]

LIKE FOR A STARTER

[archivexhunting-hardy-brothers]

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[taintedredrayne]

~Temporary Penned~

#SPNRP, #SPNOC, #CrossOverFriendly

#MatureContent #NoMiniors Friendly Admin

~Some Info on Rayne~

Name: Rayne Alexandria Locke

Age: Ages well enough to look in her 30's

Birthday: Jan 26, 1979

Race: Human/Demon

Sex: Female

Height: 5'11 (6'0 in heels)

Weight: 130.5

Disposition: Calm, collected until angered. Intelligent, charismatic and brave also known for sarcasm.

Personality Traits: open-minded. Tends to break the rules. Has a decent sense of humor but doesn't always show it as she tends to be serious a good part of the time. She means well in her own way. If she likes someone, she'll go out of her way to see them happy. Always puts others before herself.

Job Description: Simple hunting down evil and attempting to bring peace to the world even if it only last for a short time. It isn't always easy but the adventure is worthwhile.

Other Information:

Mother: Madeline Crystal Locke {Deceased}

Father: Charles Daniel Locke {MIA}

Siblings: 1 Sister

{Younger} Fawn Rose Locke

Other Family: None she prefers to speak about

Form of Transportation: A 1967 Chevy Impala that's teal colored.

Hometown: Hutchinson Kansas

Current Location: Travelling

Love Interest: Her best friend

Sexuality: Straight

Main Ship is @Righteouslysin ❤️

Anything else? Just ask 😊

[spiderman616]

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[ironverseocs]

Title: September Fandom: Supernatural Setting: 1991, Massachusetts, College Main Character: OC – (David Parsons)

Summary: (of Ch. 2) David just isn't feeling the party spirit, so he leaves with a friend, trying to salvage the night.

[farfallasunicas]

Christmas Drabble Sneak peek

Characters:

Madalyn Jaymes Winchester: age 4-5

Sam Winchester: 19

Dean Winchester: 23

This story takes place during Sammy's first Semester at Stanford so I'm guessing 2001 or 2002.

thank you @dannifielding for the edit

tagging @hughstheforcelou , @raging-violets , @ocfairygodmother , @annibunnysworld

sorry if I forgot anyone.

a/n: For me to write this is not letting  my anxiety win. I've been having all kinds of ideas for younger Madalyn.  And Maybe because I work with  Prek and Kindergartners, she is perpetually  4 or 5 no matter the season  in all these ideas.  Maybe it's  because I like writing the boys as parents, but earlier when I asked someone I thought it was a friend to draw a  cover page for me using  a picture of the little girl Madalyn is based off of as a model I was accused of being a pedofile  so I refused to write. I'm  trying not to let my anxiety control me. I hope you enjoy it.

It had  been an usual couple of months for the Winchesters ever since Sam left for Stanford, especially for Madalyn  who was the youngest Winchester at  barely  just  5. One of the constants in her life, one of the people who practically raised her was gone.  Even though she knew  he was at school, she still had a hard time  adjusting to the fact that  Sammy wasn't there everyday like before.

"Dean?" she asked in her little  kid voice. " Do you think Sammy will come home for Christmas?" 

 Dean hated that question, and he had been asked it by Madalyn  every single  Holiday. "Will Sammy come  home for Halloween?" When that passed it became " Will Sammy be home for Thanksgiving?", now  Madalyn was asking him just about every day  if Sam was coming home for Christmas..  Dean knew the best thing to do to stop the asking  and make Madalyn happy would be to tell her yes, but he and Sam taught her one of the main Winchester rules besides  " Stay Safe" was " Winchesters don't like to each other" and Dean was not going to do that to his baby girl.  After much deliberation in his mind he finally thought of the best answer.

" I don't know  ladybug" Dean gave her a soft smile. " I would  like for him to though".

" Can we call and ask him?" Madalyn asked, her voice getting higher with excitement.

"I'm not sure that's such a good idea." Dean stated. Madalyn  didn't know how bad things really were between  Sam and John, or that John basically  told him  if he left not to come  back 

, but  Dean was too late. Madalyn  had already  gotten his other other cell  phone and was dialing a number.

"Dean?" Sam asked after looking at the caller idea getting  ready to make sure he heard a little voice  on  the other line.

" Hi yo Sammy!"

" Mads? " Sam asked confusedly, she never called him. " Is everything ok?"

 Mad's shy side started to come out as she wouldn't say anything  on the phone causing Dean to take it. 

" Heya Sammy,  sorry Mads just got  really shy and handed me the phone."

"Is everything  ok?" Sam asked his voice a mixture of concern and annoyance.

    Dean stepped out of the room so Madalyn  wouldn't  hear  the  conversation.  "Madalyn  really misses you man" Dean replied not wanting to admit that he missed Sam too.  "She keeps asking  me everyday  if you'll be home for Christmas and I don't know what to say except  I don't know"

" How about  the truth?" Sam snarked. He knew he wasn't welcome at home by his father  who'd  get his siblings to side with  him

"You know I'm not good with tears. " Dean answered with a smirk on his face. "Plus as her favorite and oldest brother I can't break her heart...besides I'm pretty sure she doesn't understand why her life got turned completely upside down  these  past few months."

  Sam let out a sigh, sure he was annoyed because he was getting ready for a date when they called but his sister was extremely important to him, and he hated that he may be upsetting her.  " Ok, let me talk to her, get her calmed down and in bed then will talk about this ok jerk?"

  " Fine bitch." Dean responded  in their normal way,  heading back to give Madalyn the phone. " By the way… how was Madalyn able to call you when she can't  read or spell or names yet?'

 Sam let out a small chuckle. " I had her.memorize our numbers during reading time in case she ever needed  them."

" That's my boy!" Dean exclaimed  letting Sam know he was proud before handing the phone back to Madalyn.