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live4lust01 · 2 months

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sex, mouth fucking, head(both recieve), public teasing fingering, sex, backshots in car, names(baby), degradation like once, makeout, begging

triplets bday, you plan a dinner for them to go out but you and Chris just end up touching alot I'm awful at captions. (3.9k word count)

We gon pretend my boy Chris in a suit in the first pic. He giving those "I'm gonna fuck your throat till you choke on this dick" ahh eyes.

Chris sturniolo

I was waiting in the triplets house, sitting alone and uncomfortable in their living room. Uncomfortable due to my attempt to not ruin my dress. It's Chris, Nick and Matt's birthday today and I've planned a surprise dinner for them and their close friends. I'd also planned a major after party that was currently brewing at Larrays. I'd got a text five minutes prior that decorations were almost done and people would start showing up in an hour.

The table i'd reserved was on the roof of a well reviewed, formal restaurant so we all had dressed in suits, ties and fancy dresses. Partially because we just wanted a reason to dress up. I was in a black tight dress that looped around my neck and laced up the side of my thighs, sitting just bellow my ass. My hands were covered in black gloves and my neck, arms, ears and gloved hands were dripping in gold jewelry that blinged white gems and pearls. My hair thick and wavy.

"Chris are you done yet? Were gonna get late" i shout hoping for a response this time, being ignored the past three times I asked.

"can you help me with the tie, I don't know how to do this thing." Chris whined, walking into the room I was in. He stops directly Infront me, towering over me as his head hangs to make our eyes meet.

I look up from my phone and see Chris in the birthday suit I bought for him. I just gawked, mouth open for a few seconds having never seen him and outfit like this. It might just be my new turn on. He stands their, so innocently holding out the tie to me but my thoughts have took me to a world that's anything but innocent.

"Close that mouth baby, and it's rude to stare" he smirks down seeing me explicitly check him out. He hasn't even done anything and I'm soaked through just looking at him.

"you look so handsome Chris" I smile standing up and taking the tie from him. He stands with an inch between our bodies, drinking in my features. I put the tie around his neck but seconds later Chris' arm is around my waist and he's pulling me in and I'm stumbling into his arms with my hands on his chest as support to keep me upright.

"you look so gorgeous tonight princess. I don't think I could take my eyes off you" his words a shared whisper only we hear in the universe hear. A whisper that turns me to a slut. "Do we have time?" My eyes run all over his face and hair.

"I've always got time for you baby" I say backing up towards the wall, yanking the tie so he's pulled into me. Our bodies collided and our lips become a kissing sloppy mess as they swallow each other. Chris' yearning hands roam my body. Up and down my sides then back up to my shoulders and neck and face. My heartbeat beating faster than the speed of light at the urgency of everything happening.

My hands are now stuck in his hair, ruffing them up then sliding down his faces mushing his lips against mime while our bodies grind of each other. I pull the tie downwards again keeping Chris close. We share the same breath, inhaling each other as my back is slammed into the wall. Chris pushes himself onto me, his throbbing hard dick could be felt through the smooth material of his suit pants. Everything is so frantic and needy. I feel wet between my legs as Chris grinds himself onto me, one of my legs raised letting him in between further.

He lets go off me as I run my hands down his chest, sliding out his grasp to get on my knees, leaving the tie draped over his shoulders. He looks down at me smirking, hair all messy from my pulling. I take off my gloves and place them on the table next to my phone. His bulge in my eyeliner, I begin zipping open his zipper and pulling down his pants and boxers just as frantically as our kiss was. His dick springs out into my bare hands.

Chris rests his hand on my head and lovingly strokes it as he watches me work. I spot on his pink tip and use my hands to stroke the spit over his dick all while giving him puppy dog eyes knowing how it turns him on.

"fuck baby, the sight of you is enough to make me come all over that pretty face. Do something please" he gently moans out, pushing himself in my hands. I wrap my lips around his tip and circle my tongue around it. I grab his hips to keep him steady as I take his full length down my throat, lips touching the base, earning a groan from Chris. His eyes closed, head throws back,sharp jawline,messed strands of hair falling to his eyes. Seeing him feel so good alone made me feel like I was drowning in a pool of my own wetness. My warm breath and saliva hugged his dick. I started bobbing my head up and down slowly, sucking and licking and curing hit tip with my tongue occasionally.

"Faster baby, please" his desperate whines ring out and I do as he says. I move my head faster, now both my hands in rhythm with my mouth movements. Chris pushes himself a little more into my mouth everytime my head moves closest to him,hitting the same spot at the back of my throat causing tears to form in my eyes.

My phone rings. I take my mouth of his cock for a second before telling him to answer then moving my head back and forth again, sucking hard and fast.

"where are you guys? You said you'll be here for seven it's five past?" It was Matt. My hands run over Chris' clothes thighs, up to his balls as I start massaging and playing with them. Rubbing my thumbs in circles around them as the rest of my hands hold them up.

"y-yeah Matt, we'll be there soon. I'm just getting changed." He mutes the phone to swear as he grips a fistful of my hair in his hand. He tilts his head sideways as he looks down at me, admiration and unstable composure clear on his face. His knee buckles a little as he bends down, knowing he's about to come.

"You're not even changed yet?! Chris you always do th-" Matt's voice is cut off mid sentence.

"Yeah don't worry we'll be there in te-en" Chris stutters. I see his stomach tighten and I stop instantly. I want to hear him when he comes in my mouth. He hangs up the phone immediately after his sentence.

"Did I tell you to stop? Open that pretty little mouth of yours." He says as he cups my face with both hands, narrowing his eyes the littlest bit. I do as he says, sticking my tongue out. Chris places his tip onto my tongue and I close my lips over it again. Without warning Chris fucks rough thrusts into my mouth, using me for his pleasure as I gag and struggle to breathe.

"Yeah baby, just like that." He groans, keeping eye contact with me, smiling. His hands are back to the back of my head as he pushes my head back and forth in sync with his thrusts. His pace quickens, fucking my mouth relentlessly. I'm a whore for his wild rough side, just knowing he's using me to get himself off makes me so horny I can't comprehend any more thoughts throughout this.

He pushes harshly into me, making my back hit the wall. Chris rams his thick dick down my throat. He bends backwards slightly, moaning small sounds everytime his hips snapped into my mouth. I'm left hopelessly holding onto his hips to ease the pressure as my face is being used as a fuck toy. I'm practically buried into his cock and I can't move anywhere.

"Swallow for me baby." He breathes, keeping my face pressed against his stomach. I can't breathe at all being crammed in-between the space of the wall and Chris pelvis. He finishes down my throat then lets me go as I take deep breathes gasping for air. I run my thumb across the side of my mouth picking up a stray drop of come and suck my finger clean as my chest rises up and down. Chris shamelessly stares at the mess he's made of me with a cocky grin. "Shit ma, you're good"

He offers his hand to help me up. Chris tucks his dick back down his boxers and zips himself up.

"You okay? Was it too much?" He asks once he's done, pulling me in and kissing my forehead. I'm fine but my aching wet throbbing clit isn't. I need to be ate out bad but we're already late and Matt gets angry.

"You know I like your rough hands, here let me help." I reply to his question with a soft voice, grabbing the tie draped over his shoulders and tying it for him. I look into his gorgeous blue eyes and the way they look like tiny blue orchids blooming so bright.

"I could never ask for a better birthday gift than you" Chris smiles "We're fifteen minutes late we gotta go" he gets his suit jacket on. I fix my hair and makeup in the mirror quickly, slip into black heels and grab the keys to my car.

"nuh uh, I wanna drive" Chris says running out after me, locking the door.

"Chris you crash my fucking Porsche and I'm going to chop your dick off and let it marinate in a jar of pickle juice and use it as decoration for my room."

"So you can look at it and think of me 24/7. You're such a sweet girlfriend nothing gets as romantic as that" Sarcasm. Chris catches the keys with one hand as I throw them over the car, both of us getting in.

"Drive." My voice stern as I strap myself onto the red leather seats.

"Yes ma'am" Chris says eyebrows raised and a slight chuckle in his voice as he starts the car and begins driving. I was very excited for dinner but now I can't wait until it's over. I just want Chris inside me again.

I thought a forgotten thought. Nate was also waiting at the reserved restaurant. I didn't tell anyone that I asked Nate to fly from Boston to LA secretly because I know everyone will be thrilled seeing him as a surprise. Especially the three boys. Nate's birthday isn't too far from theirs so this is an excuse for them to celebrate together and continue tradition.

Twenty minutes later

"Why'd you have to book a table on the roof?" Chris pants walking up the stairs behind me.

"We wouldn't be doing all this if you would just man up and stop being scared of lifts." I say feeling my legs burn myself.

"Me and Matt got trapped in one when we were younger. It's called unhealed trauma, don't pick on me for it" He says as I roll my eyes.

"Then quite complaining birthday boy"

"Who's birthday is it? I'll complain as much as Id like to" he says with a fake snobbish tone. We finally reach the top of the stairs. Feeling like I've completed a hike I turn to Chris just before we go through the door to the open roof. "Wait" I say fixing his hair to sit better and smoothing out his tie and jacket. "Need to make my boyfriend looks his best on his special day. There you look flawless" i say kissing his cheek and grabbing his hand to walk.

"This is why I date you, you got you're priorities straight" he chuckles letting go of my hand and pulling me into his side by my waist instead. We walk through.

"Chris you absolute mo-" Matt starts but is cut off.

"Finally! What took you guys so long" Nick says loudly acknowledging us, knowing Matt was about to go for a rant.

"You really wanna know what they two were up to?" Nate laughs as I punch him in the arm and tell him to shut up. The fact his guess was right too.

"Yeah what the hell were you doing taking this amount of time?" Matt walks over angrily. Followed over by Ramona and Alahna.

"Calm down Matthew, it happens it's okay" Ramona rubs his shoulder. I hug Alahna a greeting.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Chris' face lights up with pure joy. That's exactly the reaction I wanted to see. He hugs him.

"Here for your wedding obviously. You're girl invited me, can't believe you got one. Finally over you're fear commitment issues huh?" Nate hugs him back tightly.

"Bro shut up. You asked him to come?" Chris talks to me now. I nod my head.

"Mhm, I knew you guys always celebrate your birthday together, I didn't want you to break that tradition since you are in La now and I know how much he means to you guys."

"You're the fucking best, this is why I love you so much. Seriously. Thankyou for literally everything you've done for me and my brothers today this is unreal and definitely unnecessary." He lets everyone hear his praise to me. I smile smugly.

Matt leads us towards our table and I hear Chris whisper something in my ear for only me to hear. "You're getting fucked good tonight". He pulls back to flash me one of those grins that make me weak in the knees. He walks with his arm around my shoulder. I'm in pure heat and I need some sort of relief.

I booked a VIP booth, which was unnecessarily expensive. However its next to the balcony that overlooks the lively city hustling with busy people walking into entertainment clubs or shops. There's a potential aroma of the grill cooking away and we're sitting in a busy but comfortable and chatty atmosphere. There's live jazz music playing in the background on a small stage with people dancing in the space Infront. People talk and eat and laugh and drink which completes the happy vibes of this place.

Chris lets me have the balcony seat so I can looks at everything going on. He knows I love pretty views. There were a generous amount of other tall buildings surrounding us too. It was a dark breezy night. Slightly chill but bearable. It was also a full moon which was the only source of light other than the dim lamps listen in the middle of each table. I looked over at Chris who's seated next to me. Nate next to him, Alahna next to him. Nick across from me,his partner next to him, Matt and Ramona next to them.

Chris looks unreal. The way the moonlight and dim lanterns cast dancing shadows across his face,his pink full lips and sharp features. His eyes, the way the light blue pops more in the moonlight. I look at his laugh and I feel like I'm falling in love all over again.

I listen to the conversation Nate makes with everyone. Soon enough a waitress takes our orders. Chris leans back and rests his hand on my exposed thigh, rubbing slowly. My breath hitches as his hand gets higher under the table. He keeps it rested there, squeezing my not doing anymore.

Our dinner goes well, the food arriving and definitely living up to it's famous reviews. We ordered deserts and conversation flowed again as our wait began.

"seriously though, Thankyou for everything again baby, you didn't have to do all this but we appreciate it" Chris says so the whole table hears that everything was organised because of me. He wraps his arm around my shoulder and kisses my forehead.

"Yeah man, youre real for this, we appreciate it thankyou" Matt says.

"You're my bestfriend I already loved you but the fact you go out your way to do all this is insane. Thankyou" Nick also talks and everyone else at the table thanks me for inviting them and making it happen.

"funny you say this is too much. I booked us all a holiday to Brazil for next week, you better pack your bags" I say as everyone's jaws drop.

"YOU BOOKED US A HOLIDAY OUT THE STATE FOR NEXT WEEK AND DIDNT THINK TO TELL ANYONE IN ADVANCE?!" Nicks eyes widen in disbelief.

"..... Surprise?" I shrug my shoulders. Everyone talks over each other. "Shut up" "no way". All of a sudden question are being launched at me. Chris finds this the perfect opportunity to slide his hand back down my body and place it on my thigh again. He squeezes hard as I try not to make a sound. I feel his fingers slip under my dress and hook my thong to the side. He runs his fingertip across my folds, circling around my entrance. I mean back, knowing how cocky Chris is gonna get knowing I'm already dripping wet.

"Am I coming too?" Alahna perks up in her seat.

"Of course you are, I've booked it for everyone here, I wouldn't ever leave anyone out" I smile. Chris index finger rubs on my clit. I squeeze my legs tight, wanting to feel the sensation of his rough hands touch everywhere but not be confronted. He takes the same hand to open my thigh then snake his hand down my dress again except this time plunging it straight inside me.

"How long for?" Nick inquires.

"two weeks" Chris squirms his fingers inside letting my heat build up again.

"TWO WEEKS?" Matt says in his gentle scream.

"Mhm." They all remain oblivious to the pure heavenly sensations I feel whilst talking to them with a poker face. Chris wet fingers are back on my clit, rubbing circles up and down and left and right. I subtly rock my hips with his hand, trying to feel more. His fingers are slipping and squirming inside me again as I arch my back, playing it off as a back scratch. I feel deep butterflies in my stomach. Everyone's still oblivious. I just want to moan out his name. Archig just makes his fingers dig deeper. My pussy pulsates around his hand as my clit rubs of the palm of his hand. I fight the urge to start grinding on his hand right there, his fingers slick moves driving me crazy but it isn't enough.

Our deserts arrive. Chris removes his hand gently wiping the wetness off onto a tissue in his lap, staring at his hands. I also stare at his hands, wishing I could suck my own wetness off him. I'm partially relieved, partially left feeling lika a desperate whore for his fingers to spread me apart and make me come right here right now. I need to feel him so bad.

I take my ice-cream ice-cream and watch as Chris eats his, licking the spoon clean after each bite. The way his tongue spreads into the dip of the spoon to clean it off. I look away over the balcony, lust spreading over me at the thought of what else he can do with his tongue.

The city could be heard singing joyful songs from different streets and cars could be scurrying down roads like beetles. The lights beamed skywards from some buildings as they faded off into the pure dark abyss of the sky. Buildings in all shapes and sizes were spurting up from the ground around us.

Half an hour later, the desert plates were empty and the bill was paid. Everyone already knew of the party and had brought clothes to change into. We agreed we get changed either in the bathroom here or at his house. Everyone was going to go in the same ride they arrived at the restaurant with. Everyone said temporary goodbyes and headed to part ways.

It was just me and Chris left now. He picked me up bridal style as I squealed, walking down the stairs with me in his arms. He took long quick strides across the parking lot towards our car that was parked under the shade of a tree. I watched his serious expression, my arms clinging around his neck to stop me from falling. I inhaled the sweet aroma of his perfume, wanting it to intoxicate every part of me.

Without a word and with a swift movement, Chris opens the back door to my car and gently lays me down onto the backseat not taking his eyes off me. He climbs on top of me and closes the door gently with his foot knowing how protective of my car I am.

His lips latch on to mine whilst undoing his tie in the almost complete darkness of my porsche. There's little to no light and we can only make out the outline of each others bodies. The smell and the feeling of Chris makes me open my legs wider letting him kneel in-between them. I feel a heart beat bouncing inside my pussy having his hands and lips all over me. Our breathes and wants desperate, Chris takes his lips off mine only to undo the top two buttons off his shirt before cupping my face in his large hands and kissing me again. His tongue slides into my mouth licking mine as our mouths inhale each other. He sloppily moves to my jaw as his knee moves between my legs, pressing against my clit. I arch against it, letting out a breathy moan, fueling the sensation

"Chris.." I get out before he puts his finger on my mouth to silence me. His lips move to my neck and down to my chest where he runs his hands over my clothes nipples. He tugs down my dress taking my tits out to grope and suck them. He leaves a hickey on my left breast before kissing down my body.

"Hips up baby" he breathes. "I'm so desperate for you" he moans as I do what he says. Lifting my hips slightly giving him access to pull my dress up my stomach. He hooks a finger around my pants and pulls them down and throws them to the front seat.

I now lay bottom half bare and exposed Infront of his eyes. Pressing his hands into my thighs he snaps me legs open. Through the dark car, I see a faint version of his eyes look up at mine. The deathly grip on my thighs has me painfully soaked. He leisurely lowers his head but pause for a minute.

His hot breathe hits off my clit which makes me arch my back pushing my pussy forward for him to taste. The sensation of his breath on my clit, the anticipation of his open mouth centimetres from the place that needs him most. I'm almost, I really need him but I know what he wants.

"Chris please. I've been longing for you all night I need you to touch me please. I can't wait any longer. Please Chris, please touch me." I moan out desperately trying to wiggle my hips closer to him but proving impossible from the added pressure Chris has on my thighs to keep me pinned down.

"Needy whore" Chris smirks before flattening his tongue against my clit and licking up. I let out a moan of relief after longing for this all evening.

"mhhh, Chris fuck, more please" I beg as I feel his tongue circle around my clit and dance over my folds. He removes a hand from my thigh just to plunge two of his lengthy fingers into my hole making me string out satisfied moans. He keeps his eyes on mine. He looks, wild, the unbuttoned shirt, collar bone slightly exposed, his hair disorderly. The eye contact he doesn't let go off. This sight alone pushes my orgasm. He works with his mouth sucking and spitting until I'm arching and his fingers are slipping and sliding and speeding and I'm screaming his name and it's all so much so quick and my stomach tightens and i grip onto the seat heads and he stops.

"Baby, please dont stop" but he's unzipping his pants again and throwing them on the floor of the seat. His hands find my waist flipping me onto my stomach faster than i can comprehend.

"i can't take this longer" he says to himself. My clit left again, swollen, wanting, throbbing and deprived of touch once again.

"baby you know how it goes, face down ass up" he says bending down to my right ear to kiss the top of it, hands still placed on hips. He assists me in pushing myself up. He pulls down his boxers and makes me feel his thick cock, snapping his hips deep without letting me get used to his size.

"oooh, baby" I cry out arching my ass, pushing against him as his hands on my waist move me in time with his body. A loud slapping filling the air.His fingers on my clit again.

"Back it up on me" Chris sighs out as I feel the heat between my legs get hotter. I listen. He stops moving and I start shaking my ass on him,my arms straight gripping the door handle and my face lay sideways on the red leather seats.

"Yeah just like that" Chris moans dropping his hands arms by his side watching my ass shake and bounce off his pelvis. I feel the top of his dick inside me punching my g spot with every move i made, this making my legs loose strength. Chris slapped my ass and spread his harsh hands across my cheeks before thrusting into me again moving my ass with his hands. His head leans back to groan then he looks down at the mess he's making off me.

I knew he was coming when he bent over me, stilling inside me as far as he could go. Hands still positioned on my ass. I arched and moved foreward,screaming as Chris kept pushing into me.

"Chris I can't" I squeeze myself tighter causing Chris eyes to squeeze shut and let out a crude moan before keeping his thrusts going after fucking out his high. He touches my clit, rubbing. Seconds later im moving back into him,making the same face and sounds letting myself go all over his girthy dick. Chris slaps my ass one more time and let's go.

He pulls out and smirks flipping me back over again in his arms as he lies on my chest for a minute in silence. After hours of needing I finally feel satisfied. We both catch our breathes. Chris then kisses my neck, his after sex glow flushing his cheeks pink making him look adorable in the distant light of the moon.

"baby?" He says softly breaking the silence. He looks up at me. I look down at him.

"hm?"

"i don't think I wanna go to the party. Can we just go home and watch something together?" He asks. A lot of effort went to this party but if that's what he wants then what's he gets.

"that's sounds perfect." I say smiling. He pecks my lips before we get up and get dressed. Chris drives us home.

Ik it lacks plot It was mainly written for the sex lmao 🙏

#chris sturniolo smut #matt sturniolo #fanfic #sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo #cars #nick sturniolo #sturniolo smut #smut #writing #dinner

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selfproclaimedunicorn · 5 months

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formal + bling for the problem woman of your choice 💖

Aldreda, my most problematic woman 💖

Formal: What's your OC's formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions?

A formal occasion is when someone manages to actually get Aldreda in a dress. Which, she doesn't dislike (hell, under the right circumstances you might even get her feeling pretty), she just, like, she feels like she has better things to do than get dressed up. Chalk that up to the Iron Islands being Like That & her "I'm not like other girls, I'm worse 💕" mentality. So, as a result, her getting dressed up for a formal occasion is much more simple & subdued than is normal for me when I do character stuff 😅. Like, she's somehow showier in casual settings, make it make sense.

The cut of all her dresses is pretty simple, she's not doing anything extravagant unless she gets convinced it can be an intimidation tactic, then it's a dress that comes as close to armor as is possible lol. Otherwise it's just, like, "here I am in something that proves I am a woman. Maybe someone put some nice embroidery on it, maybe I decided to layer? Enjoy the fact I showed up to your fancy dinner in order to drink your free booze.

Bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Aldreda wear one (1) earring, & it is to prove she has the money for jewelry. It is both a status symbol (look what Houe Farwynd, & their heir can have) & a way to project a certain air (look how rogueish I am with my singular pierced ear, are you intimidated &/or seduced yet?). She also tends to keep picking "this looks like a sword" or "this is House Farwynd's colors" (red/orange/black), which probably says something about her desire to be seen legitimately both in terms of being a raider, & as the de-facto heir to House Farwynd after all her (insanely numerous) brothers died.

I feel like, after she enters a relationship with Alicent & (at least subconsciously) takes it seriously/sees a future beyond just railing the dowager queen she probably branches out in terms of her adornments (see, wears Alicent’s stuff), but that depends on how fucking bold she decides she wants to be with things.

#asks #ocs #oc: aldreda farwynd

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swordcoasts · 9 months

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formal, armor and bling for arkem + stature, canvas, favorite for misty <33 evil gang day

Arkem

Formal: What’s your OC’s formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions? He does enjoy dressing up in formal attire, mostly because growing up in Candlekeep and the following years on the road deprived him of the luxuries of a well-tailored article of clothing or the feel of luxurious fabrics. He has separate formalwear for day-to-day dealings (after he establishes himself as nobility) and the religious rituals he has to perform. The first is quite simple - quality fabrics specifically tailored to his frame, usually in plain black, lots of angular shapes (so shoulderpads etc). For Sharran rituals, he has a much more intricate wardrobe - think ornamented robes in rich purples and deep black, generally low-cut and flowy; fabric-wise mostly silks and velvets.

Armor: What kind of armor does your OC wear? Is it well kept? Bonus: where does it come from? Is there a story behind it? Again, he has two separate sets of armor - a simpler set of pure black plate with minimal purple accents on the gauntlets and boots. It looks quite simple, as comfort is a priority, but he always makes sure it's polished and properly maintained. The other set is his Sharran armor, which is pretty much the Dark Justiciar set from BG3 - all-black with large spiked pauldrons in a deep purple shade, the symbol of Shar on the chestplate and a rich, flowing purple cloak. If he wears this, you know your shit's about to get wrecked.

Bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning? He enjoys wearing rings, but because of the permanent stain to his hands he doesn't have the opportunity to show them off much. Aside from his wedding ring (which is pretty much a pure black Moebius band) he always wears a magical ring that protects against mind control - it's quite minimal, but has a beautiful amethyst gem. Other than that, he usually wears an amulet with Shar's symbol underneath his clothing (unless he's wearing something low-cut, lmao) + he has nipple piercings.

This accidentally got super long, so Misty's answers under the cut.

Misty

Stature: What’s your OC’s body type? How tall are they? Do they wear clothing to accentuate their look or do they try to mask it? She is very short (around 160cm so 5'2) and has a pretty average build - not a lot of muscle definition, not a ton of curves. She always wears at least four or five layers of clothing, even when it's warm, so her shape is pretty obscured underneath all that. It's a way of creating another barrier between herself and the outside world, and she loathes undressing in front of others as it makes her feel very vulnerable.

Canvas: Does your OC have any scars, piercings, tattoos, or other markings? Do they display or cover them up at all? She has three drops of blood tattooed on her ribs near her heart - one for herself and two for her siblings. Kind of a reminder of their bond, despite her leaving them. She also has a burn scar from some acid on her left arm - a painful lesson in checking for traps before sticking her arm down holes, lmao.

Favorite: Does your OC have a favorite article of clothing or accessory? What is it? What’s the meaning behind it? Do they wear it all the time or do they wear it sparingly to keep it safe? Her large red shawl is her comfort blanket (and has served as an actual blanket more than once). A merchant in Waterdeep saw her begging for copper at the market when she was young and gave it to her. It's very ratty and worn from years of regular use, but she refuses to part with it. Another is a gold earring with a small skull dangling from it - a gift from a priestess of Bhaal and her once almost-lover, it now serves as a reminder to be careful about trusting others.

#asks #aartyom #ask games #oc: arkem #oc: misty #THESE GOT SO LONG I'M SO SORRY. but i love thinking about these evil cunts so much.

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heywoodvirgin · 9 months

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Can get formal and accessories for Miss Vénus?

formal: What's your OC's formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions?

In her Corpo days, Vénus formal outfit included mainly dresses / skirts and blouses / suits that she likes to match with high heels boots or stilettos. For her office look she goes for mid length or just above the knee dresses most if the time, or pants suits. For dinners and special occasions she likes to be bolder and often picks shorter outfits ! if there is a special occasion :3 she usually goes for leather, satin, cotton and/ or viscose ( the real thing !) . She likes dressing up whenever the occasion allows it, SHE LOVES SHOWING OFF , yet on the discret side, telling everyone " Old Money here, better than you"

She varies her looks slightly though, changing the length, or how much a dress is revealing depending on occasions, but in all her style remains quite unchangeable most of the time.

Accessories : bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

She’s an earrings lady, put her in a jewelry shop and she’ll go straight to the earrings section. She got a whole collection; a soft spot for geometrical shapes, triangular is her all time favorite. Do they have a meaning tho? Who knows, maybe they reveal a sharp character? Wink.

Vénus also likes to wear gloves, for style and when she ...doesn't really like to leave fingerprints behind...

#thank you so much for asking #cyberpunk 2077 #cp77 #vénus laroche #oc style #female v #corpo v

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anxiouspineapple99 · 6 months

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hiiii frienddddd <3 for the oc ask game, can we learn some more about both Avery and Sena? specifically

bling

favorite

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Hiii frienddd!! Thank you for the ask!! Of course I love talking about my gorls!

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Avery: her ears are pierced in multiple places and she always has earrings on. No significance she just likes it. She also has a small elaborately hand crafted wire bracelet that Tech spent many sleepless nights making for her from the scraps of his many projects. She never takes it off.

Sena: like Avery she has many ear piercings. She also has her nose pierced. Outside of the she rarely wears more than some very simple rings or necklaces. When she made her way to Coruscant she ended up having to sell a lot of her jewelry before she managed to get a job. None of it was sentimental so it was no real loss. In fact she hates wearing excessive jewelry as it reminds her too much of home.

favorite: Does your OC have a favorite article of clothing or accessory? What is it? What's the meaning behind it? Do they wear it all the time or do they wear it sparingly to keep it safe?

Avery: her favorite is definitely the bracelet Tech made her. She still isn’t sure why he made it but she doesn’t care. She loves it. She never takes it off.

Sena: she has a hair pin that was her mother’s. When she left home, her mother hid the pin with a note telling her she’d always love her. She rarely wears it, choosing to keep it safely tucked away. She takes it out and looks at it when she misses her.

change: Has your OC ever drastically changed their appearance? Significant haircuts, big tattoos, complete wardrobe swap, etc? Why? How do they feel about the change?

Avery: her biggest change was post order 66. She wanted to look as not Jedi as possible. Once she joined up with the batch she went through another stylistic change, going for a sexier look with more skin showing and tighter clothing. She’s pretty happy with the new look.

Sena: her entire wardrobe changed when she left home. Mostly because she wasn’t required to wear the gowns and formal wear anymore. Instead she opted for a light academia look, sporting a lot of pastels. She loves being able to express herself through fashion.

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#you asked #and the pineapple answered #oc: avery leto #oc: sena duskflight #oc asks #oc ask game

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nightwardenminthara · 1 month

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for val: stillness, formal and bling!

yessss val, ty for the ask

stillness: How does your OC act while still? Are they fidgety? Do they have any common gestures or tics? Does their clothing affect how they hold themselves while at rest?

Val enjoys fucking with his weapons while idle, he likes the prick of fear from those around him after particularly acrobatic maneuvers. Somewhere on some lore page I've read, there is something about college of swords bards juggling knives and... I feel like that checks out LMAO

He also takes to playing instruments, drumming the finger placement of a piano piece on his thighs while enduring something particularly mind-numbing, playing his flute when he needs something to do with his hands, humming or singing under his breath.

I think in Mayriia – his patroness's home – he does a lot of bored lounging, dreading when she will return from whatever business she's on, idly playing an instrument or fucking with the things she'd never let him touch when she's around.

formal: What's your OC's formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions?

Valztefein probably would enjoy dressing up, but also I don't think he would dress in typical fashions. His function back in Menzoberranzan was to be eye candy, on perpetual display for his brutish feats in the ring and the care and attention he took on his form. So basically I think his formalwear doesn't leave much to the eye. Shirts open most of the way down, pants of tight leather, Mayriia was always a fan of a gaudy neckpiece to stand in like a collar.

And I think... even on his own when it's his own choice what to wear, he is still pretty informal in his formal wear. Tight and revealing. He likes being a topic of conversation.

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Somehow... have not really thought about Val and jewelry. But also definitely he would wear gaudy jewelry, probably has received some as gifts from fans of his. Rings with big jewels, thick leather bracelets and arm bands. Fine silver neck chains, etc

Meaningwise... I mean some are memories of wins in the gladiatorial ring, some are probably taken from kills, some are just there to be flashy.

#ch: valztefein rilynval #answered #ask game

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thornfield13713 · 5 months

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night, bling and change for ned

What does your OC wear to sleep? Do they have a favorite pair of PJs, or are they more the birthday suit type?

In the Underdark, they mostly slept in animal form. It was generally safer to be a sleeping panther than a lone sleeping drow, and often more comfortable as well. At camp, they mostly sleep in their camp clothes, just taking off the bodice of the outfit for added comfort while they sleep. So, peasant-blouse-and-trousers. They might also get back to sleeping in panther form if they feel particularly unsafe, or if somewhere is too uncomfortable even with a bedroll, but might be more bearable for an animal. They also get into the habit of sleeping in owlbear form and cuddling up with the owlbear cub and Scratch. When they get to the Elfsong and rent rooms, though, they might end up just sleeping naked for the novelty of getting to do so and still have clean or clean-ish clothes to put back on in the morning.

What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Ned has their silver earrings. Four of them in each ear, the 'bard rings' style. No particular meaning except that they like the look of it, but it's one of the few things they have left from Menzoberranzan, though they've adopted a much simpler style of earrings since leaving (scavenged from the bodies of raiders in a myconid colony some years ago). They have also adopted the standard array of rings and amulets scavenged from bodies and crates, but those are just for practical purposes.

Has your OC ever drastically changed their appearance? Significant haircuts, big tattoos, complete wardrobe swap, etc? Why? How do they feel about the change?

Ned is more-or-less entirely unrecognisable from who they were as a young priestess of Lolth in Menzoberranzan. Their hair is maybe the only thing that is mostly consistent, as they couldn't quite bring themself to cut it, but even then they wear it very differently - space buns and long braids instead of the more formal style that proclaimed their status in drow society. Similarly, they used to dress in a much more typically drow style - dark colours, revealing clothing, all the conventional signs of power and status in drow society, even if they weren't entirely comfortable with it, because projecting power and status was a big part of how one gained and maintained that status. And that's without mentioning their beholder tattoo.

The change happened sort of piecemeal. First, they were fleeing Menzoberranzan in nothing but a prisoner's shift, and had to find clothing as they could. And then they started learning how to make dyes, and pale colours were...maybe not practical, but something...fun. Edgy. The sort of thing that you didn't wear in drow society if you wanted to go anywhere. In essence, Ned is having their rebellious adolescence in their mid-hundreds, after having spent their actual adolescence as a perfectly-behaved little model initiate.

#ned #baldur's gate 3

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greypetrel · 6 months

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Stillness and bling for all 💗

Oh hello! :3

Skipping Raina because I already answered here for here!

Tis the prompt list

stillness: How does your OC act while still? Are they fidgety? Do they have any common gestures or tics? Does their clothing affect how they hold themselves while at rest?

Alyra: She's the master of it. Sitting elegantly, ankles crossed, back straight, hands in her lap, Nodding along as she listens. She has a resting bitch face but as long as she blinks you aren't in trouble. Hopefully. Doesn't have issues with it, when she's dressed casually she's more prone to collect her legs under her while sitting, if the situation allows it.

Garrett: He slouches and spreads on the surface, and has this weird tendency on occupying all the available space while sitting. He always sits right in the middle of a sofa. Will play with his thumbs or absent-mindedly curl a moustache. But he's chill, he won't sit still much because he doesn't like staying indoor.

Aisling: Beside the fact that she'll sit right beside you or the person she likes. And by "right beside" I mean "Shoulders and legs touch isn't this nice :3". She has the bisexual struggle to sit properly. She can sit still, but it's an effort, and particularly when she's dressed fancily and afraid of wrinkle precious fabrics she knows are expensive. She'll switch position every often, tap her fingers in a sequence that if you pay attention to it will notice it's repetitive and precise. Or play with her clothes. If she needs to stay still and proper, she'll easily zone out, if the topic and the company are particularly out of her interests.

Radha: Can and will sit still, proper and with her back held straight. Will not like staying there if she hasn't a real interest: she is not the most talkative person ever, and hence relies a lot on listening. She'll find something to play with her fingers if she gets bored, and keep nodding to pretend she's listening. Will refuse to sit at the end of the table.

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Alyra: She loves jewelry, loves the bling and the finest things. Will get a nice collection in the years: if for clothes she contents in few carefully selected pieces, jewelry is what she spends for. She has a couple of earrings that covers the tips of her ears that were her mother's. She doesn't care one bit for the woman, but she likes them as jewelry and she likes herself in it. A necklace in gold with a raven feather that was a gift from Morrigan: she looked at it in the market and the witch bought it. With an addition to personalise it. All her rings are enchanted.

Garrett: Some enchanted rings for utility, but he's not much for jewels. Working as a healer, rings and bracelets get in the way and dirty and he can't be bothered to clean them. Keeps saying he's getting his ears pierced, never does it.

Aisling: She's not big on jewelry, but she likes necklaces and tiaras. Tiaras because she feels like a princess - she only has the formal one she uses for Inquisition business when she needs to pimp up. She'll keep it even after she'll disband everything, as a keepsake. And she feels pretty. Necklaces: she had an evil eye pendant, but it got lost in the explosion at the conclave. She was affectionate to it because Deshanna gave it to her when she arrived, as protection. It got substituted with Cullen's coin, mounted as a pendant on a blue ribbon. It's more like a choker, and the ribbon is enchanted so it can't be torn, thank you Dagna (she was terrified of loosing it).

Radha: Magpie brain hits hard, she loves her jewels and she loves them in gold. She has a pair of earrings in gold and amethists that were Deshanna's bonding gift from Radha and Pavyn's father. They're one of her most prized possessions. A vast assortments of earrings, studs and hoops. Some more important necklaces for when she wants to be fancy. And bangles. She's usually off from anything that tingles and is noisy, but she likes the noise that bangles makes. Anklets? Sign her in!

#oc ask game #character design ask

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dragonologist-phd · 11 months

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Canvas, night, bling, and hair for Piper?

Ooh thank you!

canvas: Does your OC have any scars, piercings, tattoos, or other markings? Do they display or cover them up at all?

Piper does have one noticeable scar running along the side of her face down to her neck, the result of a bad run-in with a guard who was after her for stealing. She can hide it by fixing her hair a certain way to let it drape over that part of her face, which she occasionally does around the beginning of the game. As time goes on, she's less conscious of it and doesn't try to deliberately cover it as much. (When she's trying to impress people as the Commander, she'll even wear her hair back so that it shows more. She thinks it looks intimidating.)

As for the other things, she definitely has piercing and...probably has tattoos? I should flesh that out more, I haven't thought of any specific tattoos for her but it would be very in character for her to have a few. I can see her having some flowers around her wrists and shoulders (no deeper meaning, she just thought it was pretty)

night: What does your OC wear to sleep? Do they have a favorite pair of PJs, or are they more the birthday suit type?

Piper's a fancy nightgown girl, of course! She likes soft fabrics and flowy lingerie. Conversely, she also has the bad habit of staying up late then falling asleep wherever she is in whatever she's wearing

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Piper loves jewelry! She's an unironic fan of costume jewelry- it's pretty and she doesn't have to worry about being careful or damaging it. She has a few sentimental pieces- she never gets rid of the thiefling ring, and she hangs on to Areelu's bracers despite having slightly more complicated feelings towards those

hair: How does your OC wear their hair? Does it have some kind of meaning?

Piper likes to keep her hair long, and when performing she wears it loose and wavy. She pulls it back in a braid when she has to be more practical with it, but even then she likes to decorate it with pins and other accessories. For especially formal events she'll wear it long, loosely curled, and with a tiara

#thanks for the ask!#ch: piper

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localsya · 1 year

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Shit I forgot to do this

AVE ASKS!

Yuna:

night: What does your OC wear to sleep? Do they have a favorite pair of PJs, or are they more the birthday suit type?

day: What does your OC wear on a normal day? Why do they default to those clothes? Do they wear similar things, or do they change it up?

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Bao:

formal: What's your OC's formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions?

informal: What's your OC's lazy-day look? How do they like to dress when they're winding down?

alternate: What would your OC's alternate universe look be? If they're a fantasy character, what's their modern look? If they're sci-fi, what's their fantasy look? What AU would you want to see your OC in, and how would they dress themself?

Have a wonderful day, moron

i wanted to draw the answers but uhgughg no time uvu

Yuna:

night: What does your OC wear to sleep? Do they have a favorite pair of PJs, or are they more the birthday suit type?

She would probably wear the usual blank t shirt and shorts tbh kdjnffd or just blankie herself up with her own tails like

day: What does your OC wear on a normal day? Why do they default to those clothes? Do they wear similar things, or do they change it up?

egggghghg probably only her kimono! the most loose style would be just lowering the sleeves down but she wouldnt really enjoy it cause of her prosthetic, her undersuit covers most of her body too, vry comfy, she uses her stylized kimono mostly because its her old clothing granted by her "caretaker"

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Yee she has a lot of jewelry i think! She has a magatama in the front of her attires hanging from the her shimenawa ropes, an omamori in the back of her kimono that most of the time is covered by her hair, a fan accesorie with gold ornaments and lilies on her hair too! the jade accesories and shimenawa attires serve for keeping the bad energies trapped inside her body hehehe

Bao:

formal: What's your OC's formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions?

in the modern formal she has a versace dress ghjdgbdf and ye! her base hanfu is already very dressed up, a lot of gold and jade accesories all very opulent, and eyey coming from a noble family she def has -or had- a lot of different outfits too

informal: What's your OC's lazy-day look? How do they like to dress when they're winding down?

she would probably just take off all the layers of chest and over half skirt leaving only her trousers and tank top to chill in! dfjkhfd very usual for her on rest times i would say, a cute fact is that the soles of her shoes have paws uvu

in the modern au Bao's a mechanic! so she always have like loose jeans and wide jean jackets too, need to work on those more tbh cause in that AU is the shared mooncake store with Yuna kgfdh, i would love to see Bao in a gundam au tbh, maybe one day uvu and in sci fi i think she would def be a bladerunner jkdfngfdgh

#asks #Yuna #Bao #my ocs

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shingekicornwrites · 6 months

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Character Design ask game, for Hinata.

Stillness, bling, alternate

stillness: How does your OC act while still? Are they fidgety? Do they have any common gestures or tics? Does their clothing affect how they hold themselves while at rest?

Okay SO Hinata is relatively good at holding still, unlike her brother. Izuku, both because he's a workaholic who can't rest and because he's the platonic ideal of ADHD's gogogo mode, is physically incapable of being still for more than five minutes and will find something to occupy himself, like hovering above a chair for core strength straining.

Hinata does not do this. Hinata is capable of sitting still, staring off into the distance, and retreating inward to the mindscape so thoroughly that you'd think she was checked out from reality. She isn't, what she's doing is probably constructing a war crime or two since she's an engineer. And a tabletop gamer. The ten minutes she was told to wait have been spent creating SAW traps for her players in her mind.

If made to wait for an extended amount of time, she tends to find something to do with her hands. Crochet is an easy one and can fit neatly in her bag wherever she's going. If she's gotta waste her time sitting around doing nothing the least that can come out of it is working on a new hat.

As for her clothes...well, the only thing that ever really restricts her from relaxing are school uniforms, because skirts don't allow her to spread her legs and recline the way she prefers. Like she wears bike shorts under them but getting glared at by grandmas on public transit isn't how she wants to spend her daily train ride. Her normal wardrobe of men's cargo shorts and t-shirts/tanks don't give her these problems.

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Hinata isn't one for jewelry on the daily. It's a matter of practicality, for her. She's an engineer who makes things. She's also a rampant tomboy who doesn't care for prettying herself up for daily life--but also because, when she does find jewelry, she tends to favor big statement piece costume jewelry that goes with a Look.

Hinata's a tomboy, and she's also a huge fan of the alt music scene and its aesthetics. The necklace made of safety pins and heavy chain isn't exactly something you wear without a good outfit to go with it. The best stuff is made by hand and is very in your face about it.

All that aside though--she also does have an immense fondness for hair ornaments and combs. She only really wears them for formal occasions or SCA meetups. Her best ones were inherited from her mom and grandmother so she saves them for special occasions.

Luckily there is already an au born from my brain like Athena while bored at work

If Hinata was a Pokemon trainer she'd be a Ghost type gym leader. Natch. Her starter was a Shuppet that started following her around after her parents died and it spiraled from there.

Gym Leader Hinata would definitely be a Look. Lean into the horror rocker aesthetic. Blacks and blues and purples layered on top of each other in ripped up glory, safety pins holding parts of her clothes together. Half of her stuff is still from the men's section but those knee high boots are all women's, and she put the studs on herself.

Her battle vest 100% has patches of her team on it, sewn on with dental floss to make sure they never come off.

#Hinata #OC ask

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kuroimarzipan · 9 months

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bling + formal for ihvu. i need to know what drip the lich queen has...

formal: What’s your OC’s formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions?

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

up until Ihvu returned to Drezen in act 5, she dressed incredibly humbly, but on a whim, she decided that a queen should dress like one, and commissioned some very intricate dresses. the most notable one is based off this dress from Wulgaria Couture:

As for jewellery, she doesn't really carry anything with sentimental value - she's surprisingly practical in this regard, and adorns herself with things for their powerful enchantments more than anything like that. she has trouble wearing rings as well, with the bony state her hands are in - necklaces are easiest for her to wear.

#ask meme #replies #ihvu #if you have a chance go look at wulgaria couture's etsy tho there's some beautiful VERY EXPENSIVE stuff there

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fox-buried-in-maple-leaves · 7 months

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THIS ask list with ohm. please. with the cut & clothes section. and accessories & accents. i'm observing him i'm rotating him

Ask Game!

night: What does your OC wear to sleep? Do they have a favorite pair of PJs, or are they more the birthday suit type?

Ohm tends to wear boxers and a loose shirt to sleep. He kind of looks like every female love interest in a bad romcom ngl. Sometimes he sleeps naked though if he hasn't done laundry yet, he doesn't care lol.

day: What does your OC wear on a normal day? Why do they default to those clothes? Do they wear similar things, or do they change it up?

He typically wears an ankle length overcoat with a black shirt and black pants underneath it. He also wears elbow length leather gloves, a belt, heavy boots, and a black somewhat tattered scarf. He spends so much time dealing with sick people, he prefers to have most of his skin covered. But if he isn't working, he might switch things up! Or ditch his upper layer in general.

formal: What's your OC's formal look? Do they like dressing up? Do they have different looks for different occasions?

He'll usually wear his full doctor's garb, including his mask, when he has to dress up. His position is respected, he dresses for it. It isn't that different from his day to day wear, honestly. He doesn't really like dressing up properly in "fancy" clothes. It just isn't him, really..

informal: What's your OC's lazy-day look? How do they like to dress when they're winding down?

A dark grey blouse, black pants, boots, and shorter leather gloves. He'll wear less layers overall. Those beautiful pirate shirts, ykwim?

outerwear: What's your OC's outerwear situation? Jacket, sweater, cloak? What sort of weather do they deal with most and how do they protect themselves?

He has a short leather cape over his overcoat, it helps with the rain. If he knows its raining though, he'll bring an umbrella.

footwear: What does your OC wear on their feet?

BOOTS!!! Always. The buttons r lil suns.

road: What does your OC wear while traveling? Do they have high-quality equipment, or are they making do? What does their gear look like?

Literally the same shit but now he's got a sword attached to his hip lol. He also wears armour between his under layer and his overcoat. His gear isn't like, the best, but it isn't bad either. Mid.

armor: What kind of armor does your OC wear? Is it well kept? Bonus: where does it come from? Is there a story behind it?

It's some good quality studded leather armour. Because I don't care if that didn't really exist. It does here. Anyways it is well kept. He just bought it one day and now he has it.

arms: Does your OC have any weapons? What weapons do they carry, and how do they wear them when they're not fighting?

He's got a very nice zweihander. He also has a couple of daggers. The zweihander has a holster on his hip opposite to his book that he can attach or detach from his belt, depending if he needs his sword. And his daggers are just. On his person. Don't worry about it.

roots: Is your OC's look inspired by any specific style of clothing or fashion trend? What are the roots and/or inspiration for their look?

I mean his general outfit is "futuristic steampunk plague doctor" while maintaining a much more dated look than the other characters currently designed.

texture: Does your OC favor any specific kinds of cloth or textures? Is there anything they can't wear or don't like? What sort of fabrics do they prefer?

He likes soft heavy textures. They make him feel bundled and safe. Hates wool.. Blegh.

wardrobe: How big is your character's wardrobe? Do they wear things threadbare, or can they afford new clothes often? Are they any good at mending and repairing their own clothing?

Ohm has a decent amount of clothes, it's just all the same clothes! He likes what he likes. And that's blouses and tight pants. He'll mend his own clothes, but every couple of months he might buy something if he sees it and likes it. He has money.

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning?

Star shaped earrings and a sun shaped pendant. The sun shaped pendant is the matching counterpart to his brother's moon shaped one. And it means a lot to him.

hair: How does your OC wear their hair? Does it have some kind of meaning?

BRAIDSSSS it. Usually with a navy blue ribbon tying it off.

makeup: Does your OC wear makeup? How often? What kind? Why do they wear makeup, and do they like it?

Sometimes! Usually just kohl around his eyes. But sometimes he'll do something fancy if he's feeling up to it! He likes it.

favorite: Does your OC have a favorite article of clothing or accessory? What is it? What's the meaning behind it? Do they wear it all the time or do they wear it sparingly to keep it safe?

His pendant for sure. The matching set was a gift from their parents. He wears it every day and keeps it very safe. If anyone reaches for it, he grabs their wrist and stops them lol

change: Has your OC ever drastically changed their appearance? Significant haircuts, big tattoos, complete wardrobe swap, etc? Why? How do they feel about the change?

I feel it was less drastic and just changed with time. But the scars and markings on his face certainly count since he got a lot of them in a short period of time. He isn't.. A fan, really.. But, it is what it is.

Mm modern Ohm in his leather jacket and ripped jeans and hiking boots my beloved... <3

#☾*✲⋆. essence of myrrh #from the fate ; ash #⋆｡°✩ Ohm #༺☆༻ Amant Éternel

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countessofravenclaw · 8 months

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Now I see Daylight

This is gonna be a super blunt summary, so here we go... This is a companion piece written for chapter 11: I'll tell you the Truth, but Never Goodbye of Like a Red Rose Blooms in the Oxford Garden (GOS for short). Si, La Trinidad el amor also provides additional context about the Gastina wedding- So, this is the story of what happened after Gastón and Nina's wedding. After Luna and Matteo's speeches revealed a lot of additional secrets about their relationship, James, Oliver, Jacob, Ariana and Marlee obviously had some additional questions

After the cake was cut and the attention was off them for a moment, Gastón dragged Nina—No, his wife—away from the crowd. As he got them to a little more private corner, he pulled her against him tightly and kissed her.

“I love you.”

“I love you too,” Nina responded as they faces came apart, just a little bit, noses still touching. Gastón was sure he could see stars on her eyes. God, she was beautiful. He totally now understood the sentiment about not seeing the wedding dress before the wedding. He wasn’t so sure how many words he would have gotten out during the ceremony if he had noticed the open back then. “Is the public portion over now?”

“You need to still throw those flowers,” Gastón chuckled and brushed a couple of strands of hair, that had fallen on her face, behind her right ear. “But I may be counting down the time, for us to get out of here, so it can finally just be two of us.”

He started to lean closer to her again…

“STOP!” Jazmin had appeared out of thin air next to them and was inspecting Nina’s hair. “We’ll need to fix that.”

“But…” Gastón wasn’t able to get a word in before Jazmin was already dragging Nina away and calling for Luna.

“Great.” He huffed, shaking his head.

“Enjoying the quiet?” Matteo had suddenly appeared next him.

“I would,” Gastón turned to look at him, “but Jazmin just stole my wife.”

“Well, that’s how she is,” Matteo laughed, “You know, it's extremely weird to hear you say that you have a wife.”

“Well, I do,” Gastón smiled, “I have a wife.”

“Honestly, well done,” Matteo patted him on the back, “Now let's see the bling. First time I see you supporting some jewelry.”

“Oh, this?” Gastón raised his left hand into view and flexed his fingers for a moment. The ring definitely still felt just a tad bit odd, but he surely would get used to it. He had to say, he liked the look of it.

“Gotta say that it suits you.” Matteo grinned. He was a person who wore some jewelry on occasion, like he often wore his dad’s former wedding ring on his right hand in formal events.

“Hey, finally been able to catch you,” Simon joined Matteo and Gastón, “Congratulations! Welcome to the club. I won't be lonely anymore.” He was spinning his own wedding band around.

“Thank you,” Gastón nodded, “Does it stop feeling weird at some point?”

“You don’t want to take it off soon, nor will there be a reason you should,” Simon explained, “Except while doing the dishes, because it’ll fall off and Ambar gets mad at me. I don’t know why. It happens to everybody.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” Gastón nodded.

“Great speech, Matteo.” Simón continued, “I’m glad that you were not my best man.”

“Not like I was given much choice on the topic either,” Gastón laughed.

“Hey!” Matteo grumbled, “I poured my heart out! You got what you signed up for.”

“I know,” Gastón patted Matteo on the back, “I’m already looking forward to returning the favor.”

Gastón turned around to see if Jazmin had maybe released Nina already, when he was met with three more pairs of eyes staring at him.

“Okay, so, we have some questions.” Oliver, James, and Jacob had apparently decided to join the little gathering.

“I knew this was gonna happen,” Gastón sighed. Obviously, Luna’s and Matteo’s speeches had revealed lot of details that he and Nina hadn’t had the time to tell all of their Oxford friends.

“A blindfold?”

“You were in love with a screen?” James was staring at him, “At this point we probably should think ourselves lucky that you told us your real name.”

“Hey, look,” Gastón started and reached to grab Matteo by the arm, “I know this revealed maybe couple of details that we hadn’t mentioned before.”

“Couple?” Jacob rolled his eyes, “How about a thousand? Marlee and Ariana told us that one of the other bridesmaids is your ex.”

When had the girls had the time to talk about that? Gastón had a hard time keeping up. Anything could happen in the bridal suite. “Delfi and I had an extremely brief thing before I ever dated Nina. How Ariana and Marlee found that out is beyond me.”

“I purposefully omitted that from the speech.” Matteo piped up.

“We have more questions.”

“I know,” Gastón sighed, “Okay, here’s what we’ll do. I will not be answering anything right now, as it is my wedding and what I say goes. Matteo—” He turned toward Matteo. “—you and Luna have my full permission to tell every secret ever about our early relationship, when were gone on our honeymoon.”

“Way to put me on the spot.”

“We’re holding you to that,” Oliver nodded, “When can we meet up before we go?”

“You can do that in our house,” Simon suddenly piped up, “Cause I wanna hear this.”

***

“Nice place you got here.” Everyone was looking around on Ambar and Simon’s living room after they had let them in.

Ambar had agreed with Simon, that watching Luna and Matteo being grilled about all the details by Gastón and Nina’s Oxford friends would be extremely entertaining, so of course they could do it at theirs. Plus, there was no way they would fit into Luna and Matteo’s apartment.

“Isla helped us,” Ambar explained, “We thought it was the easiest to just get a house that had the potential of being our home forever, before we got married.”

“She was Gastón’s mom, correct?” Ariana asked as they sat on the couches.

“One of the most formidable people in the real estate market in the country and beyond,” Ambar nodded.

“Marco isn’t that different,” Matteo added.

“We know him over six years, and never knew about the millionaire part,” Ariana shook her head. “We clearly know nothing.”

“That’s why we’re here,” James shook his head, “Cause, apparently you know the answers.” He looked at Luna and Matteo.

“Oh yeah, I think we do,” Matteo nodded, “We were there.”

“Sí, todo fue tan loco, no puedo esperar a que lo escuches…” Luna started excitedly but stopped as she was faced by many confused faces.

“Luna, they don’t speak Spanish.”

“Oh, right, sorry.” Luna corrected, and started speaking in very accented English, “I am not gonna be good.”

“I can translate,” Matteo placed his hand on her knee. “Anyways, balls in your court. What do you wanna know?”

“Where do we start?” James was the first to speak, “What’s with the internet handle thing?”

“That’s actually a very good point to start,” Matteo nodded. “It’s a very long story if we start talking about the whole Felicity For Now debacle. Luna, you need to start it. Just speak a sentence at a time, so I can translate it.”

“Well, it started when we were sophomores at Blake,” Luna started, “I had actually just moved here, and met Nina when all a sudden there was this new blog that everyone liked. Nina didn’t tell me at first, so I thought she was texting to some guy when I caught her writing once. Obviously, she wasn’t… at the time. I was the first to know that she was actually the one behind that blog.”

“The blog was called Felicity For Now,” Matteo took over, “And it kind of blew up really fast, at least in our circles. I don’t know how honestly it happened, but Gastón just really like what she did, and they started like chatting. After a while he already started saying that “he felt like he knew her” and that “there was a connection”. You know, when I am repeating these now, it feels so crazy.”

“So, he literally was in love with an internet handle?” Jacob frowned his eyebrows, “Really?”

“Yes,” Matteo nodded, “It gets better from here, trust me.”

“Wait, but if they were only chatting online… How did Gastón ask Nina out, because both of you mentioned in the speeches how Nina stood him up.” Marlee asked next.

“He didn’t ask Nina out, he asked Felicity.” Matteo answered, “Because she didn’t know who he was either… Luna, you need to take over from here.”

“Okay,” Luna laughed, “Well, Nina agreed to go on that date with the so called “Roller Track”, but then she found out it was Gastón and ran away. Because you know, she had always had a crush on him, and he couldn’t possibly like her.”

“This is where the madness really starts,” Matteo started laughing, “Gastón can be extremely stubborn.”

“Yeah, we know.” James leaned back.

“There was some other madness that happened in between, but then they agreed to meet via video.” Matteo put himself back together, “And the girls thought that it would be a good idea to dress Nina up on a wig, honestly, I have no idea how we did not recognize her.”

“And then during the call, I accidentally appeared on the screen,” Luna explained laughing.

“It gets more complicated from here,” Matteo sighed, “But the other part of this story is that while Gastón had been obsessing over his invisible internet girl, he was also literally in love with Nina. I’m not even sure how it really happened, but like they are some sort of soulmates so who knows, but he quickly realized that as well. He was in love with her twice but didn’t realize it.”

“What was with the blindfold?”

“Well, that you need to ask from Gastón,” Matteo admitted, “Neither of us were there, so we can’t really tell what happened. The ring thing on the other hand,” Matteo tried to keep himself from laughing too hard, “You see, during that video call that Luna so rudely interrupted, Nina was wearing a ring that Gastón later for some reason remembered. So, when the desperation strikes twelve, you go check every girl’s hand at school… Including Nina’s, but she wasn’t wearing the ring at the time.”

“What?” Everyone’s faces were absolutely priceless.

“You know, we were only 17-year-olds. The person you know as the almost Oxford valedictorian was pretty stupid once upon a time.” Matteo started to laugh, “Anyways, the bottom line of this is that Gastón was in love with Nina twice and would have gone crazy if she hadn’t finally revealed herself as the mysterious Felicity.”

“So, they just got together after that?”

“Not exactly,” Ambar piped up suddenly. “And that’s my fault. We don’t know each other that well, so I don’t know how much you know about our team.”

“Only that there was a lot of drama,” Ariana answered.

“That would be correct,” Ambar continued, “I used to be a quite of a mean girl… When Nina told everyone that she was Felicity, I decided to sabotage her and Gastón. It was something about her taking my popularity and something…like I said, I was awful. I guess a small part of me was kind of wanting to help Gastón, we have known each other for a really long time. So, in some misguided way I thought he deserved better… Anyways, I was completely wrong and it didn’t work. Anything I tried to sabotage, never worked. The things about the drama are very right.”

“I’m pretty sure you could make a tv-show about our skating shenanigans.” Simon laughed.

“Anyways, that’s more or less how they actually got together,” Matteo nodded, “So if you thought it was super generic high school relationship that Gastón wasn’t able to let go off, it wasn’t exactly like that. Any more questions?”

“What’s the thing with him and his ex?” Oliver asked next, “I mean, you can’t just drop that. Her name was Delfi right?”

“Ambar, you probably know about this?” Matteo turned toward Ambar.

“Well, I can enlighten it somewhat.” Ambar threw Matteo sharp dagger eyes, “Delfi is one of my best friends since forever. Honestly, I have no idea where it came from, but right before the summer, she just started having this head-over-heels crush on Gastón. He obviously was oblivious and had zero interest, but Delfi didn’t want to believe it.”

“Not completely oblivious,” Matteo piped up, “that’s why he didn’t want to skate with her, until she convinced him. There is nothing really to it after that, they dated very briefly because she kind of tricked him. What made her so determined on that, beyond me.”

“Well, it actually was because of Flor.” Ambar stated.

“Me?” Flor looked very shocked for a second.

“Well, cuz, it’s actually quite simple,” Matteo laughed, “Gastón had a crush on you, Delfi had a crush on Gastón, he paid attention to you, she got angry. Easy math, which led Delfi to actually catfish Gastón.”

“Oh my god, I did not know that.”

“Okay, should I start to be worried about something?” Oliver, who had been holding Flor’s hand, asked.

“No, what do you mean?”

“You got yourself into this mess now, Oliver,” James laughed.

“Anyways,” Ambar started speaking again, “Something I am interested in is that, you didn’t know anything about their past when Nina came there?”

“No,” Everyone shook their heads.

“I mean, I was there when they “met”,” Marlee started, “You think I should have known that something was up. There was some staring going on, but they had just bumped into each other. Then they really didn’t say anything, outside of saying couple sentences in Spanish, which I thought, as a very smart Oxford student, was just some introductions. Then Gastón just said that he had class and left.”

“He was totally out of it during that class,” James continued, “I should have picked up on something, but I didn’t know what had happened.”

“We all should have taken those Spanish classes.”

“So, what do you think would have happened, if you knew who Nina was?”

“No idea,” Ariana shook her head, “Because like, our agenda for the longest time was to have him move on… Yeah, it would have been awkward.”

“We always wanted him to put himself back out there,” Oliver continued, “but in the end, he refused the mere idea of it. Nina seemed like the perfect person to get him back on track. Similar interests and Argentinians so he couldn’t use any form of language barrier excuse.”

“And they seemed to get along quite well from the beginning,” Jacob pointed out, “There was definitely something there.”

“Obviously now we know why,” James shook his head, “I also don’t know if we would have encouraged him to get involved with her again, if we had known, or tried to get him to move on even harder. I’m not even sure if they were ever going to tell us if I hadn’t found those photos.”

“It’s even debatable if they were even going to tell us that they were together if we hadn’t confronted them.”

“Oh, how did that happen?” Luna piped up, “I don’t really remember if Nina told me or not.”

“When literature major wants to take a physics course, you tell them no and to quit the course,” James started speaking, “You don’t start helping them. Gastón wasn’t doing that for just brownie points.”

“And then we went away for Easter and when we came back it was pretty obvious that they were sleeping together.”

“We should have been in contact back then,” Matteo blew air out of his mouth, “I could have told you to just lock them in a closet somewhere for an hour.”

“All’s well, that’s ends well.”

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So, this has been just a funny idea I have been thinking about since there was no way Gastón and Nina ever fully detailed how they first started dating at Blake to their Oxford Friends, because that would be a long story. So the first time they hear about the all Felicity shenanigans is during Luna's and Matteo's speeches at Gastón and Nina's wedding. I just decided to write this so it could be released with the chapter where they found out about Nina being the "ex" in the first place. I didn't put that much effort or love into this, so that's why it may seem little all over the place.

#Soy Luna #SOy Luna fanfiction #Gastina #Companion piece #Lutteo #Simbar #Gastón and Nina's Oxford friends have some questions

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