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halsinshoneypot · 5 months

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You Are More Than Her Lies pt.2

Zoro

Zoro knew the mission that took place on WCI succeeded, he felt the overpowering relief and joy flow through the bond – clearly from Sanji’s end. Zoro is also glad that he has good control over his own emotions; Sanji's current relief would be pushed to the side and replaced with worry, as Zoro has found himself in a sticky situation. The green haired swordsman seemed to of taken Trafalgar Law’s advice to lay low and thrown it out the window of a 20 story building into a pit of fire. Quite typical of himself if he should say so, Law should know not to tell Zoro to do anything that might personally benefit him, he’d just spit it back in Law’s face and ask for a new plan on how to fix something he fucked up consequently by doing the opposite of Law’s demands. This is when Sanji would jump in, reprimand Zoro for being such a stubborn asshole and try to tell Zoro how useful common sense is. If Zoro knew how to use common sense in situations like these, he wouldn’t be on the journey he is today.

In a traditional Japanese garden, there were a handful of officials of the Flower Capital (the capital of Wano, FC). They were a respectful distance away from where Zoro was sitting, presumably so they didn’t get covered in any of Zoro’s blood when he would be charged guilty and demanded to commit seppuku. This turn of events from laying low happened because there was a murderer in Wano, and Zoro happened to witness the murderer commit the act and flee. Although Zoro was too late to of stopped the murder from taking place, or to even warn the victim he was being followed, the justice that flowed through Zoro made him push Law’s advice to the back of his brain and pursue the murderer. The unexpected happened and Zoro found himself to be named the murder instead, while the person he was pursuing posed as a just and fair official for the governing of the FC, who had finally caught the murderer that struck terror into the citizens of Wano.

A plan formed in Zoro’s mind. He can admit that it isn’t a great one, his cover would certainly be blown out of the water, and he would have to hide in Wano without the help of the other crew members as he can’t put their cover at risk too. Zoro can admit that the plan will make him a wanted man in Wano for sure. If the Beast Pirates thought they were safe from the Straw hat Pirates, then they were about to be in for a surprise. As having the right-hand man of the captain and the second strongest crewmember running around Wano after killing an official would constitute as a reason to worry.

The only real disadvantage that Zoro currently faced was his swords being taken away. When the swordsman was captured and imprisoned, the guards confiscated his swords and put them in a secure location. Meaning Zoro had to work with what he had, which was a small dagger with only a bandaged wrapped around the hilt as a handle – he figured the dagger could imbue his haki and send a slash to the murderer, killing the man and making Zoro seem like a brutal killer. The official started to blabber on, Zoro ignored it for the most part, finding his speech rather boring and predictable.

“A proper death is a samurais honor!” the man droned on, almost making Zoro fall asleep.

Making sure his emotions are in check (being grateful that Sanji’s joy is giving Zoro a hold to focus on imbuing the dagger) and to make sure there is no hint to the guard's of his actions, Zoro started putting his reckless plan in motion. As he prepared, Zoro felt the presence of the executioner behind him start to lift the katana, ready to finish the execution in case Zoro couldn't. Zoro lifts the dagger while portraying a face of stubborn calm, his hands steady and body shifting to expose his stomach, then he swings down and halts not too far from his abs.

“I smell blood. You are the slasher”, as Zoro declares the truth he knows, the official starts to panic. He sends a scared demand for the guards to kill Zoro while backing away, the murderer knew his fate was now in the hands of his newest victim and their haki flowing through the dagger.

Zoro sends the dagger’s slash to the real murderer, and it hits true, spreading from the left shoulder and extending down to the right waist as the man's blood spews into the air. The guards stopped for a short second, trying to take in what just happened, and finally turn back to aim for the killer of their boss. The short moment was enough for Zoro to steal the katana from the executioner behind him and expertly finish the execution with a flourish of a katana and dagger – leaving few injured and others alive, he ran.

Sanji

Sanji awoke on a beach, mouth dry and full of sand. His head was aching with such an intensity that he had to squint while observing his surroundings. The confusion was the first thing that hit Sanji; Where is he? Why is he laying on a beach? Where are the rest of the crew? Did he get thrown overboard? Where were they going? Then just as quick as the questions formed, a slew of memories hit Sanji one after the other. He remembered Luffy giving the order to escape after Jimbe came to the aid, then sailing to Wano after reconciliation with the crew and the celebration of Sanji’s rescue. He remembers Luffy declaring the next destination as Wano and the Thousand Sunny setting sailing in the direction of Nami’s log pose – and the feeling of Zoro being anxious for some reason.

The unmistakable feeling of repressed anxiety was constant for a short few days while the Sunny made it's journey to Wano. Knowing this anxiety wasn’t his owns feelings – there was a subtle difference between the feelings that were felt down the bond, Sanji could tell when it was Zoro’s feelings or his own as there was a sort of unnatural presence – and it worried Sanji. What could make Zoro worry? The only time Sanji felt the swordsman get slightly worried was during a tough part of battle. The most notable time being Sabaody, that was the second time Sanji felt Zoro truly panic, truly scared. So, as anyone who was worried about what was happening to his crewmates and what they were to face in Wano, Sanji approached Luffy and began interrogating the captain. Luffy was on the head of Sunny while Franky maned the wheel and Nami studied the sky, they seemed to be in a relaxed conversation. That had to be good? If they hadn't heard anything then there was no need to be worried. But it was always better to be safe than sorry.

“So, what’s the plan for when we reach Wano?” Sanji said as he approached the crew, lighting a smoke as he went. Luffy jumped up from his sitting position, with hands in the air and exclaimed “Strong samurai! And meat! Lots of meat!”. The three of them laughed at Luffy’s enthusiasm, the fun in exploring the Grand Line and the New World was the food and the people for Luffy, no worry about unbelievable strong navy/pirates or any strange weather. Sanji favoured that about his captain, the carefree adventurer that originally drew the crew in - it has only dimmed a little since the war. But the anxiety was still there, “Have we heard anything from the other crew? How’s Robin-chwan? Some asshole better not of made their move and swept her up!”

From the wheel Franky chimed in, “I don’t think we have to worry about that, I’m sure she’s gotten comfortable and laid low like Trafalgar told her. Robin wouldn’t up and leave me- I mean US! She wouldn’t leave US like that!” and laughed nervously at the end. The crew new that Robin and Franky had something going on between them (except Luffy, that boy was in the dark about romance – poor Hancock), ever since Robin gripped Franky’s Jewells and ‘persuaded’ him to join the crew, the two have been inseparable and have a dating vibe. Sanji picked up on their chemistry straight away, but since the two haven’t made anything official and neither have told Sanji to relax with the constant flirting then he didn’t see a reason to stop. It wasn’t like Robin wouldn’t hold back if Sanji was making her uncomfortable, she’s a powerful devil fruit user who’s a threat to be reckoned with, if words didn’t get through to Sanji then receiving a slap from her fleurs would definitely give him the hint.

In the moment Sanji thought it would be a good idea to send this relaxed joy down the bond, hoping it would comfort marimo in the way the swordsman did with his own for the cook. It might not be a comforting sight of the crew appearing and fighting whatever was causing marimo to worry, but with this distance and destination arrival time, Sanji was willing to break the uncaring act for Zoro. “I’m not saying I don’t have faith in Robin. I guess I’m just worried about how everyone in Wano is doing. It’s not like Wano has snail phones. What if Kaido is there waiting for us after capturing them and getting information out of them?” It killed Sanji to admit that the anxiety of Zoro wasn’t making his head spin with unpleasant possibilities.

The other three exchanged look’s, probably wondering what got into the cook’s head. Before anyone could offer any comfort for Sanji’s worries, Nami jumps up and starts ordering the crew to prep the ship for the storm coming their way.

By the time Sanji came to, he remembered the recent events of the waterfall, the koi, travelling up the waterfall with the koi and then the ship sinking into a whirlpool. The cook came to the conclusion that the ship sank, and he got washed up on a beach of – hopefully – Wano. It would explain the mess on the beach, as if it was quite common for the wreckage of ships to wash up after they were destroyed in the whirlpool. He only hoped the Sunny would be strong enough to stay intact with minor damages, with the materials Franky made the ship from he’d wish the ship was fine. Finally standing up and getting his strength to keep him standing, Sanji started walking along the beach, keeping a look out for any signs of other crewmates or civilization.

Sanji tried to feel for the bond, trying to see if it would hint at Zoro’s presence being nearby, but it was quiet. Determination settled over the man, survival instincts kicking in, if being stranded on that rock with Zeff taught Sanji anything it was that being on unknown land was better than stranded at sea. As his gaze was searching the beach for any food supplies or drinkable water, he felt the bond come to life. Zoro felt happy, really happy. It was a welcomed change after the previous bout of either quiet or anxious feelings and it made Sanji feel hopeful. Zoro must’ve found one of the crew from WCI, that’s got to be it, there could be no other explanation – at least someone was safe from the aftermath of the whirlpool.

Someone was running towards Sanji. The blond turned towards the sound, the sound of happy yelling? “Curly! Is that you? Where’s...” The voice was deep, so it wasn’t a damsel in distress coming to jump in Sanji’s arms and beg to be saved, which disappointed him a bit. As the figure started to take shape in the distance and the voice got clearer, Sanji recognized that the person was carrying three swords and had an uncommon head of green hair.

Zoro

Zoro couldn’t believe his eye, that had to be his cook. The blond head and unique brow were unmistakable. As Zoro ran quicker, he noticed that Sanji was amongst a lot of ship wreckage. Worrying the Sunny was what surrounded Sanji, he had to ask and make sure it wasn’t “Are you okay? What’s up with the wreckage, you didn’t lose your cool, did you?”. The cook didn’t answer, instead, he started running towards Zoro ‘Why is he running at me? Is there someone behind me?’. The swordsman did a quick head turn behind him and found the desert he’d been wondering, ‘Nobody, like I thought. Why is he running then?’ Zoro turned his head back to make eye contact with Sanji. The blond was still a few feet away but even from there Zoro could feel the electricity of the eye contact, the bond flaring with anger and a hint of relief. That’s when Zoro realized he was about to become a victim of a cooking technique.

He did an impressive U-turn and tried to start pleading his case, “Why are you picking a fight already shitty cook?! I just yelled some questio- omph!”. The U-turn waisted precious seconds which led to Sanji catching Zoro with a swift kick to the ass.

“Because you did something reckless and that’s why we’ve been riddled with your anxiety asshole!”

“This fucking bond. I thought I managed to hide that from you.”

“Well you didn’t, what did you do?!”, Sanji was red and now had Zoro's yukata in his hands, his face inches away but still shouting.

Zoro mumbled “I killed an official of the capital...”

“Huh?!”

Zoro didn’t need the bond to know Sanji was about to beat his ass and that there was no way out of it

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Part 2! I'm also posting this series on ao3 which I will post the link for separately. I am dyslexic and my eyes are heavy so any spelling mistakes or weird phrasing? soz - I will do an edit at a later time but it's late so bare with. Thank you for the likes and repost! I'll update in hopefully the next week! <3

#zoro x sanji #sanji x zoro #frobin #zosan #one piece #one piece zosan #zosan week #op zosan #zosan au #zosan soulmate #soulmate au #vinsmoke sanji #black leg sanji #roronoa zoro

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kqltlc · 6 months

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Terminology clarification for OC and FC because I keep seeing the terms being misused and it makes it very difficult to browse tags when a majority of the time the tags are applied wrong.

This is gonna be a long post, buckle ur seatbelts and take out your spiral straws bc ur brain gonna be as mush as mine when I'm done.

DISCLAIMER: This is my point of view and doesn't apply to EVERY scenario. Every scenario, or character, can have nuances that make them an anomaly. This is more of a generally-speaking post. I'm also really bad with words and my brain dies immediately at long posts so feel free to cut me some slack if there's mistakes or inconsistencies. LOL.

"OC" stands for "Original Character."

This is a character made entirely by you. No influence or strings attached.

You might take bits of inspiration from things such as objects, personality, outfits, or ideas - perhaps you were introduced to these through a fandom - but none of these things are inherently fandom as they exist outside of fandom as well.

Lets use dragons as an example. Dragons are a part of mythology that can't be traced back to any specific source and, for the most part, are simply a combination of existing animals like lizards and bats.

Imagine a dragon based on the long-nosed whipsnake but with a pumpkin vibe: A goofy noodle of a dragon with a slender orange body, green horns pointed backward, green vine-like wings, green belly scales that reach until the green tail that eventually ends off in vines.

This would be an OC as you created it with no strings attached to existing media. You took a few ideas you liked and created something new out of it, something original to you. If anything similar exists, it's purely coincidental and you most likely aren't aware of it.

Other examples in popular media include the sources of fandom, the Original worlds in which fandoms follow such as Sonic, Mario, Spiderman, Next Gen, Murder Drones, etc.

Sonic is a blue hedgehog that can run fast and has to save the world, Mario is a plumber out to save the princess, Spiderman is just a dude who got bit by a radioactive spider, Next gen is about a broken girl who befriends a broken robot and learns the meaning of friendship and moving on from the past, Murder Drones is about different kinds of robots initially pitted against each other but starting to realize there's something else afoot.

These were created based on ideas. There might be some idea-taking from existing media but these guys function entirely on their own, in their own world, with little to no relation to anything else.

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an OC would be able to pass in a court of law if someone tried to claim copyright. It's why original media HAS to be original.

everything you do is canon lmao.

"FC" stands for "Fan Character."

This is a character made in relation to existing fandoms - or as I'm going to call them, the Original (OG) World, a world not made by you.

Whether it's taking a lot of visual ideas from the OG World, being related to any of the characters or plot in the OG World, or just being in the OG World, this character has strings attached to something already created by someone else. Perhaps what you create is unique on its own, but it still has relations to the OG World.

Bringing back the dragon example. You decide to make a dragon loosely based on that long-nosed whipsnake and pumpkin combo. The difference here is that you're making them a Hivewing from Wings of Fire, or a Skydancer from FlightRising.

This would make them an FC as they end up being connected to an OG World. You can have a Sonic FC who is a rainbow stag beetle that you use in any setting, a Murder Drones Worker Drone with no relation to the characters or story since they have their own but still follow the Murder Drones vibe, perhaps you have a Spiderverse character who got bit by a radioactive rabbit so their entire aesthetic is more rabbit-y.

If you're a participant of an open or closed species, then they'd fall under this as well, unless you're the creator of the species ofc.

You are a fan of an OG World, created a character inspired by it and, depending how strong the connection is to the OG World, may not be able to function outside of it (without it being obvious they stand out too much in other worlds, original or otherwise).

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would not be able to pass in a court of law if copyright claimed as the character would share too many traits with the OG World.

anything you do is not canon in the OG World.

Can my character become an OC (or vise versa)?

Yes! It's absolutely possible for your character to start as one and evolve into the other!

You can have an FC that, over time, gets so much original ideas added to them and fandom ties severed that they can stand on their own. Perhaps you made that little snake-derg in a fandom first but eventually loved it so much you decided to make it more of its own thing!

I originally adopted a Wings of Fire design from a user a while ago and turned it into an OC by adjusting and stylizing it to a point where it's just a dragon in a world I setup for a dragon roleplay (I also know nothing on WoF so that kinda helps boost originality, lol).

You can also have an OC that you decided to drop into a fandom because you love the fandoms OG World so much! You end up giving them traits and ideas more relevant to the OG World so they fit in and function better~

(I don't have many examples of this as I'm not big on fandoms, lol)

Conclusion + Extra Notes

Please consider what's been said and tag accordingly. Although words are words and communication can be pretty loose, in the ways of tagging they're very crucial to get right.

It's really unfun to browse the OC tags and get bombarded by FCs because no one seems to remember what the terms mean, just as it's unfun to browse tags for fandoms and get unrelated posts.

Extra Notes: Although not specific to OC and FC, kinda related.

This is kinda why some creators are vehemently against being given ideas. It becomes less original, especially the more detailed an idea is.

This also plays a roll in companies trying to claim words and ideas, copywriting anything that's even remotely similar. "Monster" is a word/idea that cannot be claimed, and yet the Monster Energy Drink brand still tried to claim it. The idea of platformers or battle systems is not something inherently owned by Nintendo and yet they're getting aggressive with claiming it as their own.

Also at this point I haven't ate dinner yet and I'm really hungry so brain is 110% dead. Ya'll have fun, I'ma get some chimken nuggiez.

#not directed at anyone btw just something I've been seeing happen so often its finally reached a point where I gotta wordwall about it #ramble #rant #original character #oc #ocs #original characters #fc #fcs #fancharacter #fan character #fan characters #fancharacters #my opinion #long post #tags #tagging #idk I really need to get food rn so Ima just hit the button and forget I posted this LOL

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enigmaincrimson · 8 months

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Have ya thought about using a fc instead of the same damn pic each time? It's kinda annoying

(I don't have much control over dealing with technical limitations. Faceclaims come with their own annoying baggage.)

(Rant incoming... since you have no idea how many times, I've been asked these questions over the years)

(Like, even if I could find someone that look perfect for the part, getting and building a reaction image set isn't particularly easy. You have to not only find as many images as possible, but also clip every single icon into neat little 100x100 squares and well... that's even if you can find anything at all.)

(Frame extraction helps, but now you have to download a copy of that episodes they're in, brute force the extraction of every single frame from the source media, then you have to sift through all of those frames...)

(Same goes for a manga ass well... lots and lots of clicking, waiting, sorting, and trimming.)

(And that's if I get lucky and the face claim I found has any useable media to build from. Most of the time, the choices don't fit for what I am looking for.)

(So, I resort to using AI or other tools to create prototype references. However, those are just as fiddly and time consuming... despite what you'd think. If it was a canon character, it wouldn't be too difficult as the tools are usually decent on staying on the road, but it turns into a total chaotic mess once you start getting creative.)

(For all the constant tweaking, poking, and prodding, I usually only get lucky and maybe have like one or two viable images that actually are even legible, let alone fits what I was looking for.)

(I'd keep ranting like this, but that isn't even including the usual roleplay politics that have been swirling around here for as long as I can remember.)

(You could spend months putting together an icon set and then everyone just kicks you to the curb because of some overhyped nutjob sees a post you made 7 years ago and throws a nuclear fit over the subtle use of purple.)

(And don't get me started on the "no canon face claims" debacle from ten years ago.)

(Picking out face claims, building prototypes, or any kind of visual reference isn't something you just do. It's going to be a creative process and it's never going to be that simple.)

(Also, I'd add... yes, I have, but Murder Drones is a face claim unfriendly verse, the character makers I've found so far are pretty terrible, and the tools needed to get the AI to even try to get the right look is extremely fiddly and not very well made.)

(Most of the renders are missing eyes, have extra limbs and physical features, or just looks like she's melting... and it really doesn't know what to do about facial expressions.)

(Besides, people are going to complain regardless of what measure I take, so why should I care?)

(And no, I can't just go and pay someone to draw them for me. Neither can I afford such a thing, but even if I could without any penalties and didn't have to risk ending up on the street for it or worse, I don't feel comfortable with doing so without knowing exactly what I want in the end.)

#anonymous

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mystic-scripture · 4 years

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What other fics are you looking forward to that you haven't mentioned? -R and R

I was so mad because I went to answer this last night and accidentally closed out the page when I was halfway through them!! T~T So!

Here goes attempt two on that venture. So I have a few, some of them are really old stories I wrote pre-tumblr that I want to write again/ redo. Some are entirely new and I can’t get them out of my head.

Mystic’s Evergrowing List of OCs (which will be a gifset soon, as well as plot bunnies)

1. Andrea Wilson in Redemption By Earth (The 100 Bellamy, x Oc)

Andy was a pain in the ass who had a penchant for getting herself caught up in various pranks and shenanigans throughout the Ark. She also was known as her dad’s perfect student and learned everything she could about surviving anything. Wanting to follow in her dad’s footsteps, she works towards becoming a member of the guard, and even makes it to some of the final steps towards getting the training. Then she is arrested after she is drugged and framed for the murders of two other members of the guard. Her mother doctors adjusted her documents and bought her more time. Granted, she was stuck in solitary, but she was still alive, and then she is put on the ground with 99 other teenagers and a stowaway adult.

All the training her dad gave her, and now it would all be put to the test.

2. Zamora Singer in An Untitled Supernatural Project (Dean x Oc)

Her original summary*:

Zoe’s only memories of normalcy burned the night her mother died in the nursery of her younger sister. Then her dad joined up with an old Marine buddy a few weekends down who fell under the same circumstances. It was a rebirth for the Singer and Winchester families. When Sydney and Sam run away to school, Dean and Zoe work together on and off while John and Benjamin did the same. Then they didn’t hear from them. So it was time to bring both families together and figure out what the hell was causing the common thread between them.

3. Rachel Dawes in An Untitled Supernatural Project (Sam x Oc)

Her Original Summary*:

Rachel Dawes was a country girl who didn’t have a Daddy, the remains of him his beat up old car in the shed. When she was sixteen, and trying to run away from home, she found his journal and old hunting notes. Little did she know that the woman who raised her was a stepmother and that she had a far more sinister background that she thought. It certainly explained how she was always able to read people so well.

*so the reason I say original summaries is because these are from old stories I was co-writing with people that I have since been unable to write with. But I really love the characters and want to have them be partners.

4. Lillian Greenly in Not Your Average Lass (Boondock Saints Murphy x oc x Conner love Triangle)

Lillian is born and bred Boston Irish. She went to church, she went to work and she was respectful to her brother after their parents moved back home. She spent her nights hanging out with her favorite Twins and their Italian Package Boy (well…man, he was too old to be called a boy anymore) at their local bar where she occasionally helped as a bar back. Then came that fateful Saint Patrick’s day that had them getting on the wrong side of the Russian. Lilly wasn’t surprised by much, but when she is given a message from God to become a Vigilante with her boyfriend and best friend, that throws her for a loop. Still, she answers the call. Little did she know that she also would learn about the divine intervention that would enter her love life.

5. Emily Hendrickson in Just Passing Through (Haven, Duke x Oc)

Emily was a pain in the ass, plain and simple. She finds out she has these powers, or ‘trouble’, as her family called it, and she became even more of a pain. Stealing, pranks, and smuggling goods to and fro, you name it. Her best friend didn’t help with this, so after a few years,she decides to try and get out of the life. She goes on a hunt for her missing dad, but what she finds sends her right back to her childhood ways, only this time, she knew what she was doing, and the troubles were back.

6. Natalia Petrova - The One Exception (The Boys, Frenchie x Oc)

Talia found Billy Butcher at a time where their hatred for Supes was matched, sometimes even contested. Having lost her brother to their Compound in an attempt to be the runner of The Seven, she worked with Mallory to find work towards a common goal ;Tear down the pedestal Vought put their heroes on. Expose their lies of being Divinely chosen, of being the best humans that exsisted all of it. Then she and Frenchie mess up, and their handler suffers for it. After their failure with Mallory’s family, Talia undergoes a personal mission after Vought herself.

Little did she know she was going to play into Homelander’s secret plot and become the thing she hated most with some stupid Genetic Marker that she shared with her Twin. Barely Escaping from his plan, she finds her ringleader, doing the best she can to hide her secret. Everything she believes in is put to the test when they agree to help Hughie, and she is forced to face the mistakes of her past n order to finally avenge her brother. Afterall, not all Superheroes are created equal, and every Villain thinks they’re the hero

7. Ace/ Sophia in The Replacement (6 Underground, Billy/Four x Oc)

Sophia was One’s ace in the hole when he came to his little band of misfits, a sort of insurance for the risks that he may or may not have assessed properly. Geared with Photokinetic Reflexes and an Eidetic Memory, she is paired with each member of the team to learn their skills so she can slide into whatever Position was needed. This goes without a Hitch with the CIA spook, the hitman, and even the Doctor. The Driver she was friendly with, but still professional. No, the problem came with the fourth member, the Skywalker. It’s thanks to him that she learns how to run freely through more than just car chases and escape routes. Hiding their connection from the others, the pair must come to terms with what they want more, their purpose in the team, or each other. Oh, not to mention that the whole reason the team is together in the first place is to start a Coup in Turgistan.

8. Genevieve Marks - Untitled Lost in Space Project (Don x Oc)

He was the Schemer, she got everything done, Marks and West were your go to team to get whatever you wanted to the colonies. You needed something fixed on the Resolute? Done, they needed to earn honest money somehow. Then Gen is selected to stay on Alpha Centauri and settle in the colony. Making plans to set up shop while the opportunity presented itself. The team is met with a new challenge when a Doctor who claims to be someone she isn’t highjakcks their Jupiter, and they crash. Now, they have to navigate their way on a new planet, all the while trying to avoid the bitch. Oh, and they’re also raising a Chicken together- Which trust me, was the last thing Gen would expect.

9. Jenna Miller - Untiltled Triple Frontier Project (Ironhead x Oc )

There is not a lot here…not much of a plot, or a FC, but she is Ironhead’s Wife and puts herself into the situation to stop her Husband and his friends form killing themselves in the name of one final mission. She runs Communications and Drone Surveillance.

So..yeah sorry for the long post!

#asked answered #oc asks #riley ❤️️#rhuben 💜#raging violets #thanks so much for asking #feel free to ask me about any of these guys #plot bunnies #so many of my characters

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asecretsummer-rpgpromo · 7 years

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WANTED! FC can be changed!

♠ Jasper Newell is 19 years old and is often confused with John Karna. He is Open.

“It’s fascinating actually… scary. But fascinating.”

→ Background

Jasper and his big sister Amber have always gotten along fairly well. For a while it was just the two of them since their cousin Harvey was stuck in Bridgefield with his parents, who hated Baberton despite having roots here. Jasper was always closest to his grandfather (more so than his actual parents most of the time) and when the man died, Jasper was pretty heartbroken. He found it difficult to go round to his grandparents house to see his gran even though he knew the woman got lonely. He kind of left that up to Amber, which made him feel very guilty when she eventually died too, in a car crash which Harvey was also involved in. You always think you’re going to have more time… Jasper quickly learned that you never do.

He’s always been a bit of an outsider. A loner type. Not to say he didn’t like making friends and socialising and everything because he did. He was a talker and, if the topic interested him, could drone on for hours on end. He just liked sitting in front of his computer for most of his free time. Jasper didn’t like codes or hacking, the actual function of a computer bored the hell out of it, but he liked looking things up on the internet. Specifically facts and information about serial killers. Since he was fifteen he’d developed a bit of a fascination with this sort of thing, even growing to love horror movies and tv shows above all others. Jasper didn’t scare easy by the things he read or watched - it was all pretend or the people he was reading about were behind bars. Nothing like that would ever touch a place like Baberton!

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Jasper turned out to be wrong as, over the past few years, this town has become more and more like the set of one of his favourite horror movies. Jasper has had a bit of a fascination with it all, ever since Annie Pierce’s body was unearthed in the woods back in 2013. It’s a little different from just reading about it, living in Murder Town, but Jasper can’t deny that some part of him (the part that isn’t scared or worried) is just intrigued. Even when everyone thought it was over, when Daisy Ramsey practically admitted to doing the murders (so say the police) and then killed herself in front of Annie’s surviving friends… it all just seemed to start up again as more bodies have been falling. Jasper, of course, does want it to be over because he doesn’t want the people he loves to be in danger… but it’s very interesting anyway. That a town like Baberton, not even on the map, would play host to a serial killer - two if his theories are correct!

That’s how Jasper has been spending a lot of his time - tracking the murders and the scandals in this town over the past two or so years. A lot of people, mostly his sister, tell him he needs to just get a life and stop being so creepy but Jasper can’t help what he’s into, right? And it’s not like the murders ever really touched his life so… maybe that’s what causes him to kind of throw caution to the wind. He doesn’t think he’d be on the killer’s radar, why would he be? When he’s not spending time being “creepy”, Jasper likes to go out on walks or sit in cafes and pretend to be typing on his laptop in the corner but really he’ll be people watching. People fascinate Jasper, they really do, the way they work and think. He’d love to study behaviour one day and now that he’s finally done with high school he’s trying to have a serious think about his future. Until then, he works afternoons in the local museum, mostly cleaning up but he doesn’t mind. He loves the museum, history is another subject he loves dearly. If he’s not working then Jasper usually spends time bugging his sister or catching up with his friends, namely Wendy Irvin and Ashton Sherwood, his closest mates.

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Jasper is bisexual. It’s not something he’s ashamed of exactly, he just doesn’t want everybody to think he’s copying his big sister, who came out as bisexual years ago. It’s a little irrational and weird but Jasper can’t seem to shake the worry that people would think it was just… odd. Two bisexual siblings? Jasper has had enough of being called a weirdo and a freak and he doesn’t really want to add that on top of it - and he really despises people thinking he’s copying something or someone. Honestly Jasper doesn’t mind not sharing this part of himself with people right now. It doesn’t seem like a big deal to him but that could be because he hasn’t exactly met any guys he could actually be into like that.

Would love to get a little more involved with the killings. Not, like, go on a murderous rampage or get slaughtered in the woods or anything, just… get a little closer. See more. He’s started thinking about writing a monthly online blog about the murders and the killers and all the little clues and intricacies… so Jasper would love to somehow be able to just get more information or pictures or… something. He wants to be known for this kind of thing, he’s really got his heart set on doing this blog, and if he gets desperate enough he might do just about anything. Maybe even for the wrong people.

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lightscameramagicrp · 5 years

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Welcome to Behind The Magic, The Artist Formerly Known as I Am Groot. We really loved your app for Astrid Todd with the FC of Caity Lotz and we can’t wait to see what you do with her! Please look at our checklist and send in your account within 24 hours. We’re excited to see more of you here at Behind The Magic!

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Name: Astrid Todd

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Age: 30

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TW Rape TW Death TW Murder TW Violence

Once upon a time, Astrid Hayley Todd used to lie in bed hoping. She’d hope for the perfect family; hope that the faceless woman and girl in her head would comeback one day. She’d hope that if she pictured her mom and sister for long enough, then maybe, just maybe, she’d be able to work out their faces. She’d awake from dreams of her dad packing up the car and plopping her into the backseat as she watched her mom and her older sister fade farther and farther off into the distance, tears filling her wide blue eyes, as she wished that someday things would be different. But, while her sister, Jayden, was shielded away from the gang life growing up by their mother, Astrid wasn’t as lucky.

Astrid and her dad, Frank, found a home with her dad’s gang, the Reapers. And things were okay for a little bit. Her dad might have slipped back into old habits as he moved farther and farther up the ranks. Breaking the law a little bit more every day until he was the one in charge. But, they had money. They had food. She might have been a little girl living out of a trailer being looked after by a group of grown men covered in tattoos, but her dad did his best to shield her as much as he could. The members would refer to the bags of cocaine lying around as sugar, lead her outside or to a different room when a fight broke out, and someone would always stick around with her when the rest of the crew headed out on the bikes for the night. They’d plop her down in front of the TV and teach her about the different sports teams or let her pick out a horse for them to bet on. It might have been an unconventional life to grow up in, but for her and her dad, it was home and pretty much the only life she’d ever known.

But, the happy go lucky tale of Snow White and the more than 7 gang members, didn’t last for long. Her father was locked away on gang related charges. He had entrusted her to some of his closest confidants whom swore they’d look after her like one of their own until he got out. He tilted her tear strained face up to meet his gaze, ruffled the top of her head lightly, and said, “Don’t worry, kiddo. I’ll be out before you know it. I promise.” She was going to be protected. Safe until he could get out. Until he could come back for her. But, little did he know, the people he had trusted his little kid with were the ones he should have been worried about the most.

His name was Charlie. He had been her dad’s best friend. His was his second in command. Him and Frank had grown up together. He had bailed her dad out more times than he could count. And after Frank was arrested, he had promised to follow in Frank’s footsteps, looking after the gang until Frank could return. A promise that he quickly broke, falling deeper and deeper into the drug business and having the Reapers commit more and more crimes out in the open. But, what Astrid remembered most about Charlie was how his smell- the overpowering stench of alcohol and drugs that clung to his skin and carried after him in wafts wherever he went- always, without fail, managed to send chills down her spine.

Whenever Astrid was around, it was as if Charlie became fixated on her. Never once taking his eyes off of her. So, that night, when Charlie came barging through the front door of the trailer, Astrid hide in her room. She tried her best to drone out his loud deep cheers as he patted Pete, the one on shift to watch her for the night, on the back as the game Pete was watching came to and end, going on and on about some new drug, V, he had acquired that they could sell on the black market. Astrid leaned up against the back of her door, holding her knees tightly against her chest as she tried to focus on the music coming out of her walkman and not the boisterous man on the other side of the thinly made walls. But, as the noise from the living room only grew louder, her stomach began to growl, begging her to sneak into the kitchen and heat up one of those microwavable meals. She held out for as long as she could, but after another hour, she finally gave in, quietly tiptoeing over to the door and taking a peak out into the living room.

“Nuh-uh. No way. I’m not taking that. We don’t even know what it does!” Pete exclaimed, gesturing the the vile in Charlie’s hand just as Astrid took a small step out. The second Astrid’s bare little foot stepped out onto the carpet, Charlie’s head snapped to the side. A wicked grin tugging across his lips as he told Pete they had a way of finding out.

Astrid couldn’t tell you what it was about that creepy smile that made every muscle in her body scream for her to run, but letting out a yelp, she darted back into her room, shoving the door closed behind her and tucking the desk chair under the handle in a futile attempt to keep him out. Climbing onto her bed, she pushed herself up on her tiptoes and unlatched the window. Giving it everything she had to hoist herself up. But, Astrid only made it half way out when Charlie grabbed her by her foot and dragged her back down again. She squirmed under his grasp, screaming at any chance she had, before clamping her mouth shut to stop him from making her drink whatever that red liquid in the tube was. But, then he pinched the brim of her noise. Waiting until she was literally gasping for air, before pouring half the vile into her mouth. “Hold still, Kiddo,” He warned her. His hand slamming down on top of her mouth to make sure she’d keep it down as he downed the other half. The blood coursed through her body, burning through her veins as she began to shake underneath his grasp. Tears flooded down her face as he unbuckled his jeans. She blacked out after that, but not before she saw his eyes. Those noticeably silver eyes.

That was the first time of many. Everyone else knew. But, no one ever tried to stop it. So, the little blonde girl, now nymph, grew up and bite her time until she could. She trained and fought everyday. Physically and mentally. Walking around the trailer park, practically numb to the world around her. She started high school. Put up with names and jabs and feeling like her body wasn’t her own for year after year. Until one day, she was finally ready to earn a gang tattoo of her own.

There were always three ways to become an official Reaper. You could A) steal something and bring it back to the leader, B) let the entire gang beat you up, or C) Kill someone. And Astrid found herself opting for option C, for the next time, Charlie came at her, she cut off his hand. And then the rest of him. She kept on slicing and slicing until her shaky hands couldn’t hold the blade any longer.

Everyone else watched. But, no one was able to stop her. The ones who were still loyal to her dad held the people who weren’t back. And she turned intangible before the few that managed to reach her could even attempt to pull her off of him. And when it was finally over? When her white locks and nearly translucent skin was stained red, she turned around, handing the blade over to Pete, before heading back inside to go lie down.

Pete took over the gang after that and, for the most part, everyone left Astrid alone until there was news that her sister would be joining them. Their dad had never wanted Astrid visiting him from behind bars. He didn’t want to make things harder for his little Robin, then it already was. But, he had called Jae to come and see him. He was going to give her sister money to get through college and she’d be able to have a support system. Jayden and Astrid were going to get to be with family.

All Astrid had ever wanted was to get to see her mom and sister again. For it to be the four of them- Frank, Allison, Astrid, and Jayden- together at last. But, Astrid was far from the bright wide eyed little girl she was before. So, when Jae finally arrived, Astrid kept her distance at first. Faking happy around the other until she slowly started to open up and smile for real. The two had lost so much, between their dad being locked up and their mom passing away. But, they had each other and, the more Astrid was around Jae, the more her goofball side she had thought she had lost for good started to creep back out. She even followed after Jae to New York, going to NYU for film.

She was still selling drugs and getting things resolved through violence and petty theft. But, things finally looking up for Astrid. That was until their dad got out of prison. While Frank was everything Jae could have imagined and more, Astrid couldn’t help, but harbor some resentment against the man who was supposed to be there for her. He was supposed to protect her. And instead she had to protect herself. She tried to open up to him. She tried to crack jokes like she did with Jae, but everytime he called her “kiddo” she’d flinch away. And then tragedy struck. Their father got sick and while they did okay for themselves, they couldn’t afford his medication. They had already lost so much time as is, and now? Just as she got her father back again, she was going to loose him. She couldn’t handle that. So, when Jae thought of different cons and got deeper in gang dealings to earn some extra cash, Astrid was right there with her.

Astrid had just started seeing this guy, Damien Kent, and he was a good man. Too good for her. When they had started out dating, he had been playing for the Patriots , but an injury led to his retirement. They hadn’t been going out for too long, but he made her feel more fleshed out than she ever had before. The pair had been out on a date the night things went wrong once more for her.

She always went on drug runs for her family. It was just another errand like picking up the groceries. She would be five minutes tops. She just had to run in and get the money from a guy who wouldn’t pay up. Damien knew enough about her side business. It was kinda hard to hide when the gang insignia was permanently etched into her skin. But, what was supposed to be five minutes ended up taking a lot longer than that. The man she was trying to collect from, started to run, and when she blocked the way to stop him, he pulled out a gun and fired a bullet. A short-lived smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she turned intangible once more. The bullet moving straight through her as if she was nothing more than air. But, when she turned around, there he was. The retired football star with a bullet in his chest. She turned him into a nymph to save his life. But, the fact that he had even been there in the first place would forever be one of her biggest regrets.

After the incident, she quite selling drugs or doing the Reapers dirty work. She knew it was a risk for their dad’s health. But, she just couldn’t keep up with it anymore. She remained in the gang, giving out tattoos and teaching others how to spar. But, as Jae took over the reapers, Astrid stopped being a full member. Throwing herself into a straight-laced career instead and becoming Damien’s manager/agent as he transitioned over into acting. She wasn’t completely happy with how life turned out, but as she moved to Vancouver for her job and to be closer to her sister, Astrid hoped this might be the chance she needed to take back her life again.

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