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vampiregeese · 6 months
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Who is the goofiest of your ocs?
it's a tie between Georgia and Myhr. the freaks.
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I have side character syndrome™️, in which I relate to the side characters in books/movies/TV more than the main character & in my experience that mostly manifests itself in rooting for the WEIRDEST pairing that never work out 😩 I've been riding the high of Joey x Pacey from Dawson's Creek with every other show I've seen since.
MSCL- Jordan x Rayanne
OTH- Nathan x Brooke
Ginny & Georgia- Marcus x Abby
Riverdale- Toni x Sweet Pea
GMW- Lucas x Maya
What I like about you- Vince x Tina
Gilmore Girls- Lorelei x Digger, Lorelei x Max Medina, Lorelei x Christopher (basically anyone but Luke)
FNL- Tim x Tyra !!
Nancy Drew- Ace x George
Felicity (an underrated throwback)- Ben x Julie 😌
TSITP- Steven x Taylor
Honorable mentions, not side characters, just mismatched:
Gossip Girl- Nate x Blair
OC- Summer x Ryan
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wolflyndraws · 2 months
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I think I’m gonna not go on Twitter at least for a few weeks, only being on there when I post and dipping right after… (so basically just using as archiving my art) while it dies down and everyone moves on and that’s probably when I’d fully make a conclusion on what to do
For now I’m not fully comfy drawing Dream (yet) or George so I’m probably just gonna focus on mermaid drawings, the bathtub interviews and OCs (Claire and Georgia included)
We’ll just have to see where this goes
Anyways on a lighter note thanks everyone who sent me asks about the situation it really helped me clear my mind and feel better I should have chosen to leave twt a long time ago most here is actually like way better than twt obv
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executethyself35 · 3 months
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Oc Intro Page
Bianca Maria “B” Hernandez: Born June 30th, 1918, Havana, Cuba, 5’6, she’s insane and willing to fight anyone with no issue, she and her mother immigrated to Washington Heights, New York, in 1923 when she was 5, joined the airborne as a sense of duty and a way to get away from her mother and out of spite towards her mother, rank is Staff Sergeant
Zipporah Josephine “Zippo” Fieldman: Born November 23rd, 1914, Saratov, Russia, 5’7, she will brawl anyone and then go to Shabbos right after, she and her family immigrated to San Francisco, California, in 1916 when she was 2, joined the airborne because she’s always been the oldest sibling and is the only sibling that could go to war, she felt like she had to go as a sense of duty towards her family, rank is Technician 5th Grade (sniper)
Olive-Marie “Ollie” LeBeau: Born April 16th, 1921, New Orleans, Louisiana, 5’4, is usually very calm and collective, can act a little chaotic at times but most of the time is very chill, unless you get her around B and Zippo then she’ll join them in their bs, she will fight a person if need be or drunk enough, technically engaged but she hates her fiance with a passion and was forced to become engaged to him just so her family would let her go into the military, joined the airborne because she wanted to help people and do something with her life, rank is Technician 3rd Grade (nurse/medic)
Marselle Anita Rosaliano: Born April 16th, 1922, Alpine, New Jersey, 5’6, very bubbly and energetic, like a puppy, oblivious to certain things like flirting, and takes a minute to understand dirty jokes, will fight only if necessary or drunk, will be very blunt and tell you off if you really piss her off, she has connections to the mob since her dad runs one, but we don’t talk about that, joined the airborne because she wanted to help people, rank is Private First Class (nurse/medic)
Elizabeth Annabelle “Eliza” Thomlin: Born October 30th, 1923, Asheville, North Carolina, absolutely batshit insane, would probably kill a man with no issues, has severe mommy and daddy issues, hates religion with a burning passion, isn’t afraid of anyone, including Speirs, joined the airborne because she just needed to get away from her normal life and just do something with it, she saw that escape in the airborne, she’s willing to take the risk of death, rank is Corporal (nurse/medic)
Torrance Georgia “Torrie” Stylinski: Born March 27th, 1921, London, England, is a comedian on George’s level, will fight if drunk for shits and giggles, lived in England till she was 10, then moved to Ireland with her mother after her parents divorced, lived there till she was 15 and then basically her whole family on her moms side moved to America after her grandpa died, she’s a mixed albino woman, who currently lives in Hattiesburg, Mississippi, joined the airborne because she wanted to fight, and to get away from her mother, rank is 2nd Lieutenant
Mary Elise McCullen: Born November 15th, 1921, Castle Rock, Washington, has so many issues, like girl is so depressed but she’s vibing and laughing her ass off with Malarkey, Skip and Penk, will fight someone sober for funsies, her dad passed in a motorcycle accident when she was 12, so when she heard about Don and More’s run in with the truck she was PISSED, doesn’t have a great relationship with her mom, but she deals with it, joined the airborne because she wanted to, she saw her chance and took it, rank is Sergeant (mortar squad)
Allison Katherine “Allie” Harten: Born February 12th, 1917, Mountain View, Arkansas, is basically the mother of this group of idiots, is completely and absolutely done with everyone’s bs, both men and women, will call someone out and berate them in front of anyone without care, she doesn’t fight unless absolutely necessary, and doesn’t as drunk as everyone else, somebody's gotta be responsible here, joined the military when she was 18 in 1935, and once they introduced the airborne she joined that immediately, same reason as Lip she wanted to be the best so you gotta be with the best, she joined the military because her father and grandfather were both army men, and she has no brothers, so she decided to do join, it was also to piss her mom off, rank is 1st Lieutenant (intelligence officer)
Julia Ariana Josefina Vasquez-Rodriguez: Born, July 22nd, 1923, The Bronx, New York, the mini B, is treated like everyone’s younger sister, simply because she knew Joe Toye before the war, will fight someone if pissed off, not very hard to do, or drunk, will fight dirty (@blueberry-ovaries, i think you’re gonna love her), the youngest of her full-blooded siblings, moved to Philadelphia when she was 17 because she wanted to and for work, became friends with Joe Toye caused they lived in the same apartment building (yes this is setting up for a fic in the future, hush), joined the airborne because she wanted to, she was in training with the other replacements such as, Heffron, Hashey and Garcia, so she came in right before Market Garden, rank is Private First Class
(Also these girls got some ships to go with them, so i wanna see if y'all, my BoB moots, can guess which guys they go with, a few of them are kinda obvious but still wanna see what y'all think)
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hesbuckcompton-baby · 15 days
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helena! my love! we've seen your ocs as boygenius songs... dare i ask what song you'd give them from phoebe bridgers' discography?
bluuuuuu this is the BEST yes yes yes
My OCs as Phoebe Bridgers Songs
Frankie Bevan - Friday I'm In Love
Monday, you can fall apart / Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart / Oh, Thursday doesn't even start / It's Friday, I'm in love /
Valerie Harmon - Graceland Too
So we spent what was left of our serotonin / To chew on our cheeks and stare at the moon / Said she knows she lived through it to get to this moment / Ate a sleeve of saltines on my floor and I knew then / I will do anything you want me to /
Susie Lamb - Scott Street
I asked you, "How is your sister? / I heard she got her degree" / And I said, "That makes me feel old" / You said, "What does that make me?" /
Anna March - Funeral
And last night, I blacked out in my car / And I woke up in my childhood bed / Wishing I was someone else, feeling sorry for myself / When I remembered someone's kid is dead /
Diana Fayed - Dominos
I scrape my eye when I touch the sky / And lose a little vision for the man / I can call it in my mind / I don't want to hold nobody's hand / I can toss in the morning light / I'll play dead when I'm buried in the sand /
Gwen Dastrup - Silk Chiffon
Life's so fun, life's so fun / Don't need to worry about no one / She said that I got her if I want / She's so soft like silk chiffon /
Faye Warren - Garden Song
The doctor put her hands over my liver / She told me my resentment's getting smaller / No, I'm not afraid of hard work / I get everything I want /
George Aarons - Chinese Satellite
Sometimes, when I can't sleep / It's just a matter of time before I'm hearing things / Swore I could feel you through the walls / But that's impossible /
Ships:
Frankie and Rosie - Sidelines
Watched the world from the sidelines / Had nothing to prove / 'Til you came into my life / Gave me something to lose /
Val and Ron - Killer
Can the killer in me / Tame the fire in you? / Or is there nothin' left to do for us? / I am sick of the chase / But I'm hungry for blood / And there's nothin' I can do /
Susie and DeMarco - ICU
But I feel something when I see you now / I feel something when I see you / If you're a work of art / I'm standing too close / I can see the brush strokes /
Anna and Eugene - Moon Song
And if I could give you the moon / I would give you the moon / You are sick and you're married and you might be dying / But you're holding me like water in your hands /
Diana and Reg - Chelsea
And you spit the blood back, spit the blood back, baby / I'm amazed that you're alright / Oh, so long, prison boy / I won't be home with you tonight /
Gwen and Brady - Waiting Room
I want to make you drive all night just because I said maybe you should come over / I want to make you fall in love as hard as my poor parents' teenage daughter / She'll be the best you ever had if you let her /
Faye and Shifty - Punisher
What if I told you / I feel like I know you? / But we never met / And here, everyone knows you're the way to my heart / Hear so many stories of you at the bar/
George and Curt - Georgia
Georgia, Georgia, I love your son / And when he gets older, he might be the one / He might be the one / Georgia, Georgia, he has beautiful bones / And he never lies or picks up his phone /
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ourtearsofrain · 7 months
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Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy Masterlist
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When I first wrote Save a Horse, I didn't expect to make a part 2 let alone a whole universe expanding on Sam and Danny, as well as Jake and Josh with their respective OC partners, but here we are. The boys and my OC's are my babies, I hope you love them as much as I do. I hope to continue expanding their stories, thank you for reading :)
Updated: 4/2/24
Fluff- ♡ | Angst- ☾ | Smut- ⟡ | Hurt/Comfort- 𖤓 | Drabble- ☁︎
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Sam and Danny
Save a Horse- (Danny x Sam)- ♡ 𖤓 ⟡ ☾
Danny convinces Sam to go to a new line dancing bar in town. A gay bar. On a steal night. When they’re both secretly head over heels in love with each other. What could go wrong?
Ride a Cowboy (Save a Horse pt. 2)- (Danny x Sam, background Josh x Austin, background Jake x Sebastian)- ♡ 𖤓 ⟡ ☾
Danny and Sam tell Jake and Josh they’re dating. Their reactions? That they need to see the line dancing bar where they finally confessed to each other. Lucky for them, there’s a partners night coming up where the newbies dance with local drag queens. What neither expected was to leave the bar with a man on each of their arms.
Paper Rings (D.R.W/S.F.K) ♡
When Danny wants to propose to Sam, he turns to his brothers for help, wanting the evening to be perfect.
Josh and Austin
Salty Dogs, Anyone? (J.M.K/O.C)- ♡ ☁︎
Continuation/offshoot of Ride a Cowboy; what happens between Josh and Austin that night.
Two (J.M.K/O.C)- ☾ 𖤓 ☁︎ ♡
Josh knows something has to be wrong when Austin’s late for movie night.
Apple Pancakes and Cider Syrup (J.M.K/O.C)- ♡ ☁︎
When Austin rises hours before Josh does, he decides to make his boyfriends’ favorite breakfast.
Jake and Sebastian
(Check out @leolep20’s art of them here!)
Mon Beau (J.T.K/O.C)- ♡ ☾ ☁︎
Continuation/offshoot of Ride a Cowboy; what happens between Sebastian and Jake that night.
Je Te Laisserai Des Mots (J.T.K/O.C)- ☾ 𖤓 ☁︎ ♡
Jake has a nightmare and turns to Sebastian for comfort.
Please (J.T.K/O.C)- ♡ ⟡
Jake only has to use his words for Sebastian to give him what he wants when he keeps begging for it.
All of them (not really focused on one pair specifically)
Even Broken Bells Will Ring- ☾ 𖤓 ☁︎
Josh has something important to tell Jake.
A Dangerous Duo
Sam and Josh try drag.
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My recommended order to read in:
Even Broken Bells Will Ring
Save a Horse
Ride a Cowboy
Salty Dogs, Anyone?
Mon Beau
Two
Apple Pancakes and Cider Syrup
Je Te Laisserai Des Mots
A Dangerous Duo
Please
Paper Rings
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Complete Song List:
Save a Horse:
Rhinestone Cowboy- Glen Campbell
Fast Car- Luke Combs
Nothing But You- Leaving Austin
Turn on the Radio- Reba McEntire
Cruise- Florida Georgia Line
Last Name- Carrie Underwood
Jolene- Dolly Parton
Save a Horse- Big & Rich
Ride a Cowboy:
Fancy- Reba McEntire
Cotton-Eye Joe- Rednex
Plastic Jesus- Tia Blake Ophelia- The Lumineers
A Bank Robber’s Nursery Rhyme- Goodnight, Texas
Our Song- Taylor Swift
Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy)- Big & Rich
Girls- The Dare
Cleopatra- The Lumineers
Salty Dogs, Anyone?
Love Me Like You Used To- Lord Huron
Mon Beau
If Not For You- George Harrison
A Dangerous Duo
Girls- The Dare
Bad Blood- Taylor Swift ft. Kendrick Lamar
Teenage Dream- Katy Perry
Dog Days Are Over- Florence + the Machine
Woyaya- Osibisa
Paper Rings
Material Girl- Madonna
Rich Girl- Gwen Stefani
Money, Money, Money- Meryl Streep, Julie Walters & Christine Baranski
Partners in Crime- Set It Off
Paper Rings- Taylor Swift
Fast Car- Luke Combs
Cleopatra- The Lumineers
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lewis-winters · 5 months
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thank you for the tag @heystovepipeboys!
WIP Ask Game
RULES: post the names of all of the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it.
AMABEAL SNIPPETS THAT WILL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY
an angel went to sleep in georgia
Arthur and Nat shenanigans (<< or as I call it, the People Like Us dump doc)
Daddy Longlegs AU
HRT's a Bitch
OC-tober 20222324
Teddy/Lucas - Maurice Scene oneshot
The Haunting of Hill House AU
THE OLD GUARD - 2 OLD 2 GUARD AU
Trans!George shenanigans
Webgott Magical Realism
Winnix Maggie 2015 AU
Winnix Marriage Proposal Modern AU
Winnix; R + J fic
Winnix; R + J fic notes and checklist
Winnix Robin Hood AU
I've talked about some of these before ehe. I opted to keep the ones on my phone off here because I am a heathen who doesn't label his notes app stuff.
tagging (but no pressure to participate!): @hellofanidea @dcyllom @rosesthistlesandclovers @ronsparky @mutantmanifesto @georgieluz @pastexistence @thicc-mothman @educationalporpoises @sergeant-spoons @malarkgirlypop
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mccall-muffin · 2 years
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Love vs. Hate - Part 2 // Joe Liebgott x OC
Previous // Next Summary: Technical Sergeant Olivia Stark knows the military. Raised in a military family, a graduate of military school and OCS herself, she is transferring from the 82nd Airborne Division to the 101st. Between new friends and what appear to be foes, she becomes a part of Easy Company, 2nd Battalion, 506th PIR.
Warnings: Language (as for now)
A/N: And here goes Part 2. Enjoy :) If someone wants to be added to the tag list, just send me a message! 12 Miles are about 20 Kilometers, by the way :P Tag list: @brassknucklespeirs
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6th November 1942 - Camp Toccoa, Georgia I've been with Easy Company for two months, and I'm getting along better and better with the men. Well, with almost all of them, at least. Liebgott, my bed neighbor, still acts cold and dismissive towards me. But I have found a real friend in Don Malarkey. As for Sobel... Well, he keeps his word and treats me like any other soldier. This means that he also regularly revokes my weekend passes and yells at me.
I point to the sky as we lay exhausted on the grass after another Currahee run. "Someday... Someday I'm going to kill that bastard, I promise you," I say, and Don grins at me. "I think you'd have a lot of support here, sweetheart." I smile at him as well. "I think so." "Liv?" We hear a voice, and Lip walks up to us. "Lip?" "Can I talk to you for a second?" I nod and stand up. "See you later, Don."
I follow Lip, who pulls me aside for a moment. "How are you?" he asks, and I look at him in surprise. "What do you mean?" "Exactly that, Liv. I want to know how you're doing. And how it's going with the men." "You know you don't have to watch me, Lip, right? I'm fine. I'm getting along great with Don and Muck and Penky and the others. Except maybe Liebgott, but he's just him." Lip nods. "Thanks, Lip... You kind of remind me of my brother Damon." Lip smirks. "Oh yeah?" "Yeah, he was always so protective of me too." "Where is he now?" "Somewhere in the pacific, as far as I know. He's a lieutenant in the Marines." Lip nods, and together we walk toward the mess hall. "I guess your family's into the military, huh?" Lip grins as we grab food. "Well... My dad is a Colonel with the 2nd Ranger Battalion, my other brother Tommy is also a Lieutenant, and as far as I can tell from my mom's last letter, my little sister Cindy enlisted. Only my mom and my older sister Lily are not in the military."
Lip and I sit down with our food. Not a minute later, Don and Muck join us. "And your mom just supports that? That she lets almost all of her kids go to war?", Lip asks, and Don looks up. "Well, we all went to military school. Somehow it wasn't a discussion at all. We were all active soldiers, so it wasn't even an issue that we weren't fighting. We were drafted." "How come you ended up with paratroopers?" then asks Muck. "Well, I didn't want to be under my father. That would have been a pre-programmed issue. When I was in OCS, I heard about the Airborne and enlisted, so they sent me to the 82nd. The men there were not very open to me and made my life hell. Except for one soldier. He was always nice and acknowledged whether I had tits or a dick." The guys laugh, and Don puts a hand on my shoulder. "Just like us."
This evening It's Friday night, and I'm lying on my cot reading a book. Next to me, George and Don are playing a game, and on my other side lies Liebgott, engrossed in his comics as usual. I sit up and take a smoke from the pack, but I can't find a lighter. "Can I have your lighter real quick?" I ask Liebgott, and he looks up at me, annoyed. "Get your own," he grumbles, and I roll my eyes. "I have one, but I can't find it, so get your head out of your ass and give me yours." Now Liebgott is looking at me. He snorts, shakes his head, and then tosses me his lighter before turning back to his comic. I take it and light the cigarette. "You guys are like an old married couple," Don says, grinning at us, which earns him a dirty look from Liebgott and me. "Shut up, Malarkey!" then says Liebgott. I throw his lighter back at him, but he doesn't see it, and it lands right in his crotch, causing him to groan.
"Jesus Christ, Stark! What the fuck?!" he curses, giving me a nasty look. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," I say quickly, but I can't suppress a laugh. Liebgott holds his soft parts and writhes in pain. "At least you had some female interaction in your crotch for once now, Joe," George grins, making us laugh even harder. Liebgott stands up angrily. "Oh, fuck all of you!" he says and walks outside. Amused, we watch him go. "Isn't he a ray of sunshine?" I ask, addressing Don and George, who grin at me.
Suddenly Winters enters the barracks, and we quickly stand up. "Second Platoon, we're moving out. Full dress and ready for the night march. Canteens filled. You have ten minutes." He leaves the barracks again. I glance at Don before looking briefly at Liebgott's empty bed. If he misses the march, he's screwed. I quickly change and am already on my way out. "Where are you going?" George asks me. "I'm going to find Private Sunshine. Someone should probably tell him he has to be outside in five minutes." "You're too nice, Liv. If someone treated me like that, I'd ditch him." "I'm a platoon Sergeant Don. I have responsibilities." With those words, I leave the barracks and look around outside.
I find Liebgott near the latrines. "Hey," I call out to him, and he groans in annoyance. "What do you want, Stark? You want to kick some more?" he asks, looking at me. "No, actually, I don't. Whereas, if you keep talking to me like that, then maybe. I just wanted to inform you that in..." I glance at my watch for a moment. "...Three and a half minutes, we have to be ready to march in full gear. But do what you want." I turn away from him and go back to the others. "Why are you telling me this?" "Because, unlike you, I'm not an asshole."
Once again, Easy Company is on their Friday night march. Fully loaded and ready, they march their 12 miles. I walk silently beside Don. "I'm going to say something now," Bull whispers to George, as he's getting really tired of it. "To who?" he asks back, and Bull looks to Winters. "Lieutenant Winters?" "What is it?" the latter asks back. "Permission to speak, sir." "Permission granted." "Sir, we have nine companies, sir," he notes, and I can only imagine what he's getting at. "We do," Winters says. "Then how come we're the only company that marches 12 miles in full dress in the dark every Friday night?" "What do you think, Private Randleman?" "Lieutenant Sobel hates us, sir." I can't help but smirk in amusement. "Oh, I don't think Lieutenant Sobel hates Easy Company, Private Randleman. He just hates you," Winters returns, and I never imagined such cold humor from him. Many of the men start laughing. "Thank you, sir." "But he still hates you the most, Liv," Don says next to me, making George laugh in front of us. "What do you want me to do?" I grin. "Leaving would be an option," she then hears Liebgott behind her, and she looks at him briefly. "And make it so easy for you? Forget it, Liebgott! It's too much fun to piss you off," I say sarcastically, seeing Don smirking beside me.
After we have completed the march, I fall into my bed, exhausted. Poor Christenson. He has to repeat the whole march. "Hey, you know what?" Don then says, looking at me. "What?" "Tomorrow, we can finally go out. I think this is one of the first weekends when we all still have our passes. What do you think, Liv? Have a little fun?" I sit up on my bed and beam at Don. "You don't have to ask twice, Malarkey! Penky, you in?" I ask Alex, who shakes his head at his nickname, but then agrees. "You guys aren't going without me, though! I've made it my mission to get this little bird here bottled up." "You're welcome to try, Luz, but I'm telling you... I'm pretty hard drinking!" "We'll see about that, Stark," George grins, and I wink at him. "Will you guys shut up already? Some people would like to sleep." "Oh, stop being such a baby Liebgott. You can sleep plenty when you're old and shriveled! Tomorrow, it's time to celebrate!"
7th November 1942 - Camp Toccoa, GA After a few quiet lessons on Saturday morning, we finally have free time. We put on our starting uniforms and gather. We're a sizable group and off to Toccoa for a bit of a shindig. Don, George, Muck, Penkala, Toye, Guarnere, Christenson, Webster, Popeye, Skinny, and a few others join us. Even Lip comes along. What amazes me is that when I leave the barracks, Liebgott is standing next to Don, waiting. "Well, look at that," Don laughs when he sees me. "What, never seen a woman before?" I ask, punching him in the shoulder. "Yes, I have, but I've never seen you in a skirt and high heels before." "And you won't often, Don, so memorize that image well." I've made myself pretty for the day. My hair is down and slightly wavy, and I've painted my lips with dark red lipstick.
Behind me, I hear a whistle, and when I turn around, Muck is standing in front of me. "Oh la la, what do we have here?" he grins and comes toward us. "Shut up, Skip. Remember... Faye is waiting for you at home." "Yeah yeah, but you're still allowed to look, right?" "Ah, shut it, Muck."
Don grins and puts an arm around my shoulders. "Shall we?" he asks, and I nod with a smile. Then I notice Liebgott's gaze, eyeing me. "See something you like, Liebgott?" I ask, and he looks me in the eye. He bites his lips briefly and twitches an eyebrow. "Seen better." "Of course you have." I shake my head, and Don grins at me. "Well, let's go."
When we finally get to the pub, Don orders a round of beers for us. The bar is packed with soldiers. "Wow, pretty crowded in here, huh?" I say to no one in particular, but Muck agrees with me anyway. Our group quickly disperses, and we sit, laugh, and smoke comfortably. "I'll get the next round," I say and stand up before heading to the bar. I place the order and wait patiently, but then I feel something on my butt. I turn around and look into the eyes of a soldier who smiles at me insinuatingly. "Well, darling? Can I buy you a drink?" he asks, and I look at him incredulously. "Does that usually work? You grope a lady, and then she lets you have it?" I ask, but his grin doesn't disappear. "Come on. I'll be happy to show you a real man." "No thanks. And I doubt you'll be able to show me. And now, if you don't mind..." I turn away from him again, but he grabs my arm. It seems he hasn't seen my badges on my sleeve either.
"You're pretty cheeky; you know that? But I like cheeky!" he says and pulls me towards him. As I want to tell him off, he is yanked away from me. "I think she told you to fuck off," Liebgott says, holding the man by the collar. Now other soldiers take notice, including Don and the others, who immediately come over. "Stay out of this, asshole!" grumbles the soldier, glaring at Liebgott. "This is between the pretty lady and me." "Yeah, and the pretty lady told you to fuck off. So accept it and fuck off!" "What's going on?" Don asks me, but my attention is on Liebgott and the other soldier. "I didn't hear it from her, though." The soldier looks at me, and I raise an eyebrow. Liebgott lets go of him and steps aside. "Well, then, please..." The soldier looks at me promptly. "What he said," I say perkily and wave him off. "That your man? Is that it? You should tell your slut that maybe she should send less lewd signals when..." But that's as far as he gets because Liebgott punches him.
The soldier goes down, holding his bloody nose. "You son of a bitch!" "She's our fucking platoon sergeant, in case you overlooked that. So shut the fuck up and stay away from her." In disbelief, I look at Liebgott. He just punched a man for me. I walk up to the soldier on the ground and take his name tag in my hand. "Private Stretton, is it? Maybe I should have a word with your CO. You should probably re-learn the rank insignia. And if I see you coming near anyone again who doesn't want it, I'll personally make sure you get your punishment. Understood?" The soldier snorts but then nods.
Don and Muck grin behind me. "Come on, I'll take care of this," Don says, pointing to the beers that are now ready and taking them to the table with Muck. At our table, I turn to Liebgott. "Thank you," I say, smiling gently. "I didn't do this for you," he returns, and I look at him, confused. "That was for Easy Company. And whether I like it or not, you're part of it. No one disrespects us. To make that clear, you were just a means to an end." Liebgott walks away from me, and I look after him, perplexed. I sit down and look at the table in front of me. "What a prick..." I grumble. "Yeah, part men really don't know how it works..." Muck says, but Don shakes his head. "I don't think she meant him." Liv is still looking at Liebgott, standing with Talbert and the others.
"Forget about him, Liv. I don't think anyone understands the complex thing in Joe's head," Don says, drawing my attention back to himself. "I just don't understand it. Did I do anything to him?" Don and Muck exchange a look, but Liv can't interpret it. "Not that I know of," Muck then says with a shrug. "But it doesn't matter, anyway. Let Liebgott think what he wants. We like you, and I think most people in Easy do." "Thanks, Muck," I say with a smile and take a sip of my beer. "Soon, we'll be off to Fort Benning. Are you nervous yet?" asks Don, then looking at me. "No, not really. It's just jump training, right?" Don starts to laugh. "Yeah, I'll tell you again when we get to the plane door."
Still thinking about Liebgott, I sit at the table with Don a little later. Muck has disappeared somewhere, and Penkala is dancing with a girl. "Come on, Liv... Just forget it," Don says, looking at me. "I know, Don. But..." "No buts," Don interrupts me. He stands up and holds out his hand to me. I look at him questioningly. "Come on. A dance will take your mind off things." For a moment, I eye my friend and then take his hand. "There you go." Don leads me onto the dance floor, taking my left hand in his and placing his other on the small of my back before he begins to move and lead me.
For a while, we dance without speaking. My gaze keeps automatically wandering to Liebgott without me being able to stop it. "Hey. Stop", Don says, and I look at him. His dark eyes search mine. "Just look at me, will you? It's not worth you letting him ruin your night. What was it like yesterday? It's time to party today," he grins, infecting me. I smirk and look down at the floor for a moment. "No, look at me, Liv. Just me." I lift my eyes again and then laugh as Don grimaces. "You really are unbelievable, Don." "But it works, right?" I nod and focus on him and our dance.
When the song ends, Don pulls me into his arms, and I laugh. I don't notice his gaze shift to Liebgott, who is watching us closely. "Come, let's take a break," Don says, leading me back to our table. "I didn't know you could dance like that, Malarkey. You never cease to amaze me." "That's what I'm here for, right?" I smile at him and nod. "Seems so." I look down at my glass and take a sip. "Thanks, Don. For everything." "No need to thank me, sweetheart." "Sweetheart?" I ask with amusement. "It is what it is, Liv. You can't deny it," he laughs, raising his glass. "Here's to Liv. Easy Company's sweetheart." "Oh, come on," I laugh out now. "You're going to regret those words someday." "I don't think so. Even though it's only been two months, I think I know you better than you think." "Is that so?" "Yep. And as your newly appointed best friend, it's my job to look out for you, sweetheart." I raise my glass as well and bump it against his. "To best friends." "To best friends," he repeats.
"Hey, what are you doing?" then shouts George, pulling up a chair to our table. "I thought I was your best friend, Liv?" "Sorry, Luz, that post has just been taken," Don grins, and I shake my head laughing. "Don't worry, George, I'll find another post for you," I laugh, and he looks at me with mock indignation. "I can't accept that, Sergeant Stark." We all three laugh and call it a night.
13th November 1942 - Camp Toccoa, GA The following week, after Sobel is promoted to Captain and Winters to 1st Lieutenant, Don and I are in line for food. It's a quiet afternoon with lessons, and as a small celebration of the promotions, we have spaghetti today. At least, if you can call it that. Rumor has it that Sobel requested this single-handedly from Winters after he sentenced him to two weeks as Mess Officer.
"I can't believe we're actually getting some real food for once," says Don, standing behind me in line. "You call that something real, Malarkey?" asks Bill, standing in front of me and turning to look at us. "I'll make you something real someday, Don, but this? I don't know what to call it," I grin. When we get to the front, the kitchen soldier turns away from us with the pan. "Hold on, more coming. These guys are packing it away," he says, pointing to the soldiers who already have some food. We wait, and when we have our portions, we sit at a table. "This stuff's orange. Spaghetti ain't supposed to be orange," Penkala grumbles, poking at his food. "This ain't spaghetti. This is army noodles with ketchup," interjects Perconte, sitting diagonally across from me. "You ain't gotta eat it," Bill now asks, and Perconte looks at him incredulously. "Oh, come on, Gonorrhoea, as a fellow Italian, you should know that calling this crap spaghetti is a mortal sin."
Suddenly a hand reaches forward from the table behind us. "You don't want it? I'll have it," Hoobler says, and I laugh. "No, no, no, I'm eating here," Perconte returns, reaching for his plate. "Hey, get outta here," now chides Bill, whose plate was also nearly stolen.
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I just shake my head and look down at my plate. "Aren't you going to eat?" Don asks me with his mouth full, pointing at my plate. "I don't know, Don. Something's not right here somehow. This is so not Sobel. The weather's not too bad. So why would he give us a quiet afternoon AND spaghetti?" Don shrugs. "Best not to question it at all, kid," Bill says, shoveling in his pasta. I look at the men at my table, all stuffing their food down. As I'm about to put my fork in my mouth, the door is yanked open.
"Orders changed. Get up. Lectures are canceled - Easy Company is running up Currahee," Sobel shouts, and we all quickly stand up. "Move, move. Three miles up, three miles down. Hi yo silver. Let's go, let's go," he continues to call, and I look at Don. "Fuck," I huff and follow the others into the barracks. "It's like you have a sixth sense, Liv," Don grumbles beside me as we change clothes. "It's called female intuition, Don."
A short time later, we run Currahee. I'm happy I haven't eaten anything, but the other men suffer quite a bit. Many of them are throwing up and not in good shape, which spurs Sobel to bring them down even more. "You're a washout, Private Hoobler. You should pack up those ears and go home," he shouts into the neck of Hoobs, who is visibly struggling. But Hoobs is not the only one. "Looks like Gordon's done, aren't you, Gordon? You finished? You do not deserve to get your wings," he shouts to Smokey, running beside me. As Sobel turns away again, I reach out my arm and give Smokey's hand a quick squeeze. "Don't listen to him," I hiss as I hear Sobel taking on Bull. "Thanks, Liv, but that's easier said than done," he whispers back. "I know, but you're just as good as any of us, okay? We can do this. All of us!"
Suddenly, in front of me, I hear George start to sing a song. "We pull upon the risers." Of course, it doesn't take long for all the soldiers to join. "We pull upon the grass. We never land upon our feet; we always hit our ass. Hi dee, hi dee, Christ Almighty, who the hell are we? Zim, zam, goddamn, we're Airborne infantry. We pull upon the risers; we pull upon the grass. We never land upon our feet; we always hit our ass. Hi dee, hi dee, Christ Almighty, who the hell are we? Zim, zam, goddamn, we're Airborne infantry."
It seems Sobel doesn't like this at all because I can see him slow down and then stop in the corner of my eye.
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Are they cute or tariffing, yes. There George and Piper's(OC).
There names are Bingus,Georgia, and Tiger Lily
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"I Double Dare You," Chapter 8: It's Showtime!
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*Author's note: Yes, I shamelessly stole the dance routine, costume idea and song from Bette Middler in "For the Boys." When I saw this video clip, I knew that my OC had to do this song.*
Fort Benning, Georgia, January, 1943
The night of the show, Leigh was the last contestant scheduled to perform. She was in the dressing room ensuring that the seams in her stockings were straight. The USO gave each contestant a pair of stockings so every woman could look her best.
Since the beginning of the war, silk and nylon were taken off the market and primarily used for the war effort. Women had to make due with rayon, which proved be loose fitting compared to nylon or silk. Sometimes women purchased makeup to use on their legs to give the illusion of wearing stockings and eyebrow pencils were used to create the illusion of a seam up the back of each leg.
Once the stocking seams were straight, Spencer opened the box containing the corsage Bill purchased for her and carefully pinned it to the left lapel of her uniform. The USO donated the red, white or blue uniforms. She was also wearing the angel necklace, her Christmas present from Guarnere.
Leigh was pleased to see Bill in the audience occupying the seat the USO reserved for him. Spencer was standing in an area backstage that allowed her to see the audience without the audience seeing her.
Guarnere, like the other enlisted men in attendance, wore his dress uniform. He, Bull Randleman, George Luz, Shifty Powers and Don Malarkey stood out in the crowd wearing their trousers bloused over the tops of their meticulously shined Corcoran boots. Colonel Sink was also sitting with the Easy Company men and he was eager to see the performances of Spencer and Adams.
The emcee stepped up to the microphone and said, "Last, but not least, Miss Leigh Spencer!" Leigh's uniform was sapphire blue and the jacket looked like a short dress, shorter than the dresses and skirts women wore, but long enough to provide modest coverage.
Spencer's shoulder length hair was coiffed to perfection and she wore it down, the waves and curls framing her face. She sported glossy red nail polish that matched her lipstick and she accentuated her eyes with eyeliner, an eyebrow pencil and mascara. The mascara American women used in the 1940s was a cake of brown or black mascara in a small plastic case. The mascara was applied with a tiny brush that fit into the plastic case. Spencer also wore a hint of rouge and some powder on her face.
Leigh walked onstage confidently and took her place at the microphone. Guarnere thought,
"Holy Christ, my baby looks beautiful! Just like one o' them bombshell dames in the movies."
The band played the opening chord to Leigh's number. She looked demure as she sang,
"I was alone on a shelf. In a world by myself. Oh, where could my Prince Charming be?" She turned slightly to the right, smiling as she sang,
"But a man came along, made my life like a song, and taught me these words of ecstasy. Tenderly."
Bill felt that his heart was nearly bursting with pride and love for his girl. Guarnere knew that he had been hit by what his father called "the bolt of lightning" the day he met Leigh.
He had liked and lusted after girls before, but he had never been in love before. Guarnere thought,
"Ain't no doubt about it. I love this angel." Bill knew that Spencer cared about him a great deal. He decided to take a risk and tell her how he felt after the show was over.
The orchestra struck another chord and Leigh raised both arms. She started snapping her fingers and doing a slight shimmy to the boogie woogie rhythm, singing,
"I want some huggin' and some squeezin' and some muggin' and some teasin' and some stuff like that there. I want some pettin' and some spoonin' and some happy honeymoonin' and some stuff like that there." She moved forward, still snapping her fingers, the smile never leaving her face,
"I used to think that love was just a lot of rubbish" she turned to her left, "a mess o' cabbage," she turned to her right, "a mess of cabbage." Spencer stood in the center of the stage,
"But now my attitude is wholly lovey dovish. And Baby you, you've done it." She resumed snapping her fingers and doing a slight shimmy,
" I want some kissin' and some hopin' and some missin' and some mopin' and some stuff like that there. I want some leapin' and some chasin' and some weepin' and some pacin' and some stuff like that there."
The men in the audience, Colonel Sink included, were now standing and clapping their hands in time to the music. Spencer sang,
"And when I get a certain feelin' I confess it. There's really only one expression to express it. I want some kissin' and some hopin' and some missin' and some mopin' and some leapin' and some chasin' and some weepin' and some pacin' and some stuff. I want some stuff like that there!"
The band began an instrumental portion of the song. Spencer danced backwards on stage for a few measures, clapping her hands. Then, she strutted up to the microphone and quickly took several steps backwards to her left.
She then stepped in front of the microphone, moving it closer to the end of the stage. Leigh felt nearly giddy at this point and exihilerated. Bill wanted to shout,
"That's my baby!" but he didn't want to detract attention from Spencer's performance. He thought,
" I never knew she could dance. Look at her go! She has this entire audience eatin' out of the palm of her hand." Leigh sang,
"I used to think romance was bunk. A double mickey for the icky. But all at once my heart was sunk. And Baby, you," she pointed at Guarnere and winked,
" You've done it." Bill returned the wink and he had a big smile on his face. She sang,
" I want some kissin' and some hopin' and some missin' and some mopin' and some," (She said in a sexy voice) "stuff like that there. I want some leapin' and some chasin' and some weepin' and some pacin' and some (She raised her arms up over her head and bumped her hips to the right and to the left) stuff like that there."
Bill shouted out,
"That's my baby!" A soldier sitting in the next row heard Bill and gave him a look of disbelief, saying,
"You wish!" The soldier's friends laughed, but Guarnere didn't hear them. He was too caught up in the moment. Spencer sang,
"And when I get a certain feelin' I confess it. There's really only one expression to express it. "
She stood in the center of the stage,
"I want some huggin', squeezin', muggin', teasin' and some stuff," Leigh raised her arms over her head,"I want some stuff like that there!"
After the last note faded away, Spencer was surprised by the loud applause from the men who were still standing up. She thanked the audience, took a bow and walked offstage.
Leigh knew that she had done her best, no matter the outcome. It took a few minutes for the men to sit down and be quiet, then the emcee returned to the stage.
He announced,
"The judges are making their decisions. While we wait, here's some music to keep things moving along." Backstage, the contestants had the option of remaining in the wings of the stage or sitting in the audience if they had significant others who were watching the show.
Spencer and Adams decided to sit with Guarnere and Randleman. The women carefully made their way to a staircase that led to the auditorium.
Leigh noticed that there was an empty seat beside Bill when she was performing. Melissa and Leigh opened the door and walked into the auditorium.
Although the house lights were still down, they had no problem locating their boyfriends. Adams sat beside Bull, who hugged and kissed her.
Spencer walked up to the seat beside Bill and whispered in his ear, "Excuse me, Sir, is this seat taken?" Guarnere was on his feet in an instant, embracing Leigh and kissing her.
"Baby, ya done one hell of a good job! "
"Just look at ya, drop dead gorgeous! You're every bit as good as Judy Garland an' those other music movie broads!"
Leigh smiled, enjoying Bill's review of her performance and his compliments. Guarnere realized that the show was still going on. He took Spencer's hand and they sat down.
The soldier who doubted that Leigh was Bill's girl was proven wrong as he witnessed the couple embracing, kissing, sitting together and holding hands. Once they were seated, Spencer told Guarnere,
"Thanks so much for the beautiful roses. You're so sweet and thoughtful!"
"It was my pleasure, Sweetheart. He kissed Spencer's hand, telling her, "I swear to God, you could make a livin' singin' and dancin'."
"Thanks, Bill." Before anything else could be said, the emcee returned and announced,
"The judges have made their decisions," Guarnere took Spencer's hand, saying,
"It's OK, Baby, you've got this thing won."
"I hope you're right." The emcee told the audience,
"Due to a special circumstance, the USO judges would like to call Colonel Sink onstage. Sink got up from his seat and walked up some stairs at the right side of the stage. Once he was onstage, the emcee and Sink conferred away from the microphone and with their backs to the audience.
Leigh thought, "Could it possibly be..." Sink stepped up to the microphone and stated,
"It gives me great pleasure to announce the name of the first woman selected by the USO. She got her start at Camp Toccoa and she works here at Fort Benning, the talented comedienne Melissa Adams!" The audience applauded. Bull hugged a very stunned Melissa. Bill whispered to Leigh,
"It ain't over yet, Baby. You've gotta be the next one." After a dramatic pause, Colonel Sink continued,
"It gives me great pleasure and a sense of pride to announce the name of the second woman selected by the USO. She also got her start at Camp Toccoa and she also works at Fort Benning, the singing and dancing fireball Leigh Spencer! The audience applauded again.
Leigh jumped up from her seat, shouting,
"Oh my God, Bill, I made it!". Guarnere quickly stood up, embracing Spencer and giving her a passionate kiss, telling Leigh, "I am so goddamned proud of ya, Baby," he grinned, adding, "I knew ya had this thing won. Old Guarnere ain't never wrong."
He put his hands on Leigh's waist, lifting her and gently spinning her around. Spencer had a radiant smile on her face and she giggled as Bill literally swept her off her feet.
A quick thinking reporter with a camera took pictures of Leigh jumping out of her seat, plus two pictures of Guarnere kissing her and briefly spinning her around. He approached the happy couple, telling them,
"I'm Roger Anderson from the Stars and Stripes newspaper. I just took some pictures of you two. Would you please pose for one picture together in case the other pictures I took didn't turn out well?"
Bill replied,
"Sure, that's fine wit'me." Spencer gave her consent. Anderson told Bill,
"Sergeant , you have red lipstick on your lips. You might want to get that cleaned off before I take the picture. Bill got a handkerchief out of a pocket in his dress uniform jacket and wiped off the lipstick returning the handkerchief to his pocket.
Then he and Leigh posed side by side. Guarnere had his arm around Leigh's shoulders.
"Sir, if it isn't too much trouble, would you please send copies of the newspapers and copies of the pictures to our families? Also, would you please get some copies of the paper and the pictures for us?"
"That's a good idea, Sweetheart." Anderson said,
"I'll be glad to get pictures and papers to everyone you mentioned, including yourselves. All I need are names and addresses, plus the correct spellings of both of your names." He handed a reporter's notebook and a pencil to Guarnere.
As he wrote, Leigh commented,
"Bill, you have exquisite handwriting. Mr. Anderson, I will do my best to make my handwriting legible. It usually looks as if I held the pen with my toes." Guarnere chuckled at her remark.
Spencer filled out all of the necessary information. Bill told her,
"It looks fine to me, Baby." Anderson added,
"It looks good, Miss Spencer. Thanks for posing for the picture Sergeant Guarnere and thank you, Miss Spencer. I promise to get everything delivered as soon as possible."
During this time, the show officially ended and the audience began to leave the auditorium. Shifty Powers came up to Melissa and told her,
"Congratulations, Miss Adams. I declare, you are a born story teller. If it wouldn't be too much of a problem, would you please write down your jokes? I'd like to send them to my daddy. He would really enjoy them."
"Thank you, Shifty. I'd be glad to write my jokes down for you. I bet your daddy is proud of you earnin' your jump wings." Powers shyly replied,
"Thank you, Miss Adams, I reckon that he's proud of me." Powers then went to Leigh, telling her,
"Congratulations, Miss Spencer. You did some fine singing and dancing and you looked like a movie star up on that stage," Leigh replied,
"Thanks so much, Shifty. I really appreciate your nice compliments." Meanwhile, George Luz stepped up to talk to Bill, telling him,
"You should've left the red lipstick on. It made you look beautiful." Guarnere chuckled and told George,
"Shaddup!"
Malarkey congratulated both women and headed out for the NCO club. An informal gathering had been planned for the small group. A middle aged USO female volunteer walked onto the stage asking,
"Will all contestants please return their uniforms to the dressing room before leaving the building? " Melissa headed for the dressing room. Randleman promised to wait for her.
Bill embraced Leigh, tenderly kissing her, saying,
"My baby's gonna be a star." He lowered his voice, telling Spencer,
"I wish they allowed ya to keep that dress. You have no idea what it does to me." Leigh also kept her voice low, saying to Guarnere,
"Maybe they would let me borrow it for one evening. Then, you can show me exactly what that dress does to you."
"Sink was right. You're a fireball. My little fireball." Leigh replied,
"Damned straight I'm yours." Guarnere commented,
"Don't forget that, ya sassy, sexy dame." Spencer said,
"I never want to forget that, you sexy dream boat. I'll be back as soon as I can."
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Is georgia/George single
...yes?
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[OC][2180x1080] 4 years ago today I took my favorite photo ever of a drained cypress lake at George L. Smith State Park in Georgia, USA
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bobby nash athena grant howie han hen wilson evan buckley eddie diaz maddie buckley ravi panikkar ember palmer - oc cop - smol bio adriana diaz - oc Eddie’s sister - smol bio sophia diaz - oc Eddie’s sister - smol bio
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owen strand judd ryder marjan marwani mateo chavez carlos reyes paul strickland grace ryder savannah mercer - oc paramedic - smol bio marina reyes - oc Carlos’s sister - smol bio hudson ryder - oc Judd’s brother - smol bio
grey’s anatomy
jackson avery andrew deluca lexie grey shreya kumari - oc; peds - smol bio atticus lincoln george o’malley zander perez amelia shepherd callie torres jo wilson
station 19
maya bishop victoria hughes diane lewis dean miller theo ruiz ben warren
private practice
elijah abbott - oc; doctor daycare administrator - smol bio cooper freedman caroline king-freedman - oc; charlotte and cooper’s middle triplet - smol bio georgia king-freedman - oc; charlotte and cooper’s eldest triplet - smol bio rachel king-freedman  - oc; charlotte and cooper’s youngest triplet - smol bio addison montgomery betsey parker  - au; never adopted by naomi - smol bio dell parker jake reilly sheldon wallace
chicago fire
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chicago pd
kevin atwater kim burgess antonio dawson trudy platt
a million little things
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Consider: Transfem lesbian George Stacy? (She transitioned after seeing how happy Gwen and her friends were) (she might go by Georgia) ( I know you don’t take asks now but I needed to throw this into the void before I forgetti)
I think I was in the camp of transmasc George Stacy, or like that was an idea I had where he used to have really strong vibration powers but transitioning made him lose some of it.
Which is why Gwen's powers becoming strong after she transition would probably be a plot point (or like strong as she started thinking of herself as a girl even when she was still in the closet).
But if we ignore what I was possibly going for, then absolutely transfem lesbian George Stacy can be a thing!
OOOH! Stupid/crack idea! What if Georgia and Miguel start dating after everything happens? Like a while after things happen, once emotions have cooled down, Georgia has transitioned a bit, and Miguel has started to change and apologized for everything that he did (still love the idea of like he/him transmasc lesbian Miguel a lot).
Anyway though, more serious thoughts.
That could actually be a reason why Georgia blew up at Gwen. Just like being in the closet, either knowing it or not at the time, and all those emotions kinda boiled over from stress and now Gwen coming out to her.
So this idea can be really good if you want to go down that way! I think I like cisgender/cis+ George the best, but him being a transman/masc or her being a transwoman/fem are definitely cool ideas to explore! Might do that in a different version one day!
[Also, I technically am taking asks still. Just not answering them at the moment. I think me wanting to get my asks down to below 100 for a while really just fucked my whole mentality on answering asks, so I'm gonna answer asks when I can, so keep sending them in! I'll get to them eventually.
Actually, I think I might start talking about the Eriverse again soon-ish because after posting Hanami, Asa, and the unnamed robot OC I have, I started having massive big brain ideas for the future plot of the Erivese! And most of it didn't revolve around NSR! Which was a surprise but a good surprise! :D]
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A running list of LGBT characters in Drawfee
Remember to click on this post if it gets reblogged in order to see the up-to-date list!
Drawfee Show
Pro Artists Redraw Their Old OCs
Ari
Bell
Lon
Sai
Making Drawings out of Random Fanfic Tags
Crab #1
Crab #2
Crab #3
Crab #4
Crab #5
Crab #6
Crab #7
Archie
Jughead
Drawing the Nastiest MTG Monsters (But Making Them Hot)
Reveillark/Doctor Stregg
Drawing The Literal Lyrics To Christmas Carols
Phoenix Wright
Miles Edgeworth
Drawing with a Randomized Theme and Setting
Unnamed nonbinary character
Randomly Generated Couple Drawing Challenge
Sara Pena
Hunter Richardson
Character Complication Drawing Challenge
Ribbit Ranger
Artists Turn Looney Tunes Into Pokémon
Tweety Bird
Insects Bunny
Drawing The Ultimate Tumblr Sexyman
Sky
The Tumbly Sexler Man
Re-Drawing ANOTHER Scene From Memory
Tennessee K. Rex
Horton
Drawing Anagrams of Our Most Popular Videos
Lady Obsessor
The Unkisser
Outfit Generator Drawing Challenge
Hot Mess CEO
Finish The Photo Drawing Challenge
The Vegetable Giant
Stock Photo Preset #4
Redesigning Classic Movie Monsters
Stein
Drawing Random Characters as COUPLES
Jim Carrey Dr Robotnik
Handsome Squidward
Fred Flintstone
Piccolo
DIO
Homer Simpson
Drawing Sailor Scouts For New Planets
Sailor Poltergeist
Three Artists Draw Using the SAME Color Palette
DestielConfession
We're Just Taking It Easy Today
Hrrfield
Avis Smythe
Capybara
Vampire
Terry
Bunny
Song Shuffle Drawing CHALLENGE
One of the boys
Lovesick girl
Pacific Rim Pilot #1
Pacific Rim Pilot #2
30 Second Group Photo Drawing Challenge
Winnie the Pooh (speculated)
Moomin (speculated)
Mashing Up Characters With The Same Voice Actor
Geoff Grindr
Gonzo
Drawing Hallmark Christmas Movies Based On Their Titles
At least three of the Babadooks
Drawing Cute Versions of Creepypasta
Smile Dog
Drawing Randomly Generated Inspirational Posters
The Joker
FOUR Artists Design New Characters from ONE Description
Ratt
Cheese
Making Art out of Random Numbers
Mario
Simon
Artists Turn More Random Poses Into Characters
Honkin Honda
The Ace
Clip Studio Paint Drawing Challenge
Magical Girl #1
Magical Girl #2
Artists Redesign The Looney Tunes
Buggy Bun
Elmer Fudd
Drawing Episode Suggestions That Didn't Make the Cut
Eyeleen
Mothica
Donkey Kongu
4 Artists Design Characters from the Same Description
Rowan
Turning Animals Into Original Characters Challenge
Joey
Drawing Opposite Cartoon Characters
Sludge the Hedgehog
Nails the Fox
Lucy from Nuts
Artists Redesign Popular Fast Food Mascots
Ronald McDonald
Grimace
30 Second Drawing Challenge (With Barry Kramer)
Bruce Wayne
Captain Picard
Artists Turn Random Poses Into Characters
Deborah
Kimiko
Emoji Mash-Up Challenge
Zipper Cowboy
Unnamed waiter
Professional Artists Redraw Their Childhood Art
Moonpaw
Drawing More Cocktail Characters
Snobra Bite
Drawing Backgrounds For Video Calls
Your cool nonbinary friend
Designing New Postage Stamps
Lady
The Tramp
Vampire
Drawing Classic Cartoons As Anime
Dexter
Mandark
Drawing A Room Full of Vampires
Damian's brother
Dracula
Drawing Our Home States As People
The Devil
Kyle
Artists Draw She-Ra Characters (Based on Description)
Entrapta
Scorpia
Sea Hawk
Artists Draw the Raddest Women
Joey Deschanel
Chandler Bing
Artists Draw Using A Random Story Generator
Promiscuous Anthropologist
Rat Catcher with unexpected depths
Patriotic Novelist
Aloof Traveler
Unathletic Hermit
Little George
6 unnamed bargoers
Artists Make Characters From Random Shapes
The Vengeful Genius
Artists Try To Draw The Most Handsome Man
Schmidt
Nando
Drawtectives
Grandma Highforge
Gyorik Rogdul
Rosé
Dachs Hund
Villainius
Optimus Amicus
Liticus Guysus
Drawfee Extra and other streams
Jon Died At The End Of This Stream
Reigen
Sans
Jon
Sherlock
S-Tier Stream
Thanatos
Varden Dawngrasp
Don't Watch This One
Augie Doggie
Piccolo Kermit Day
Kermit
Jorts For Everyone
Poirot (speculated)
Hastings (speculated)
Patreon Bonus Stream 04/22/2022
Legoshi
Little Georgia Boy Time!
Pete
Nathan's Stream of Shame
Froofy
Fonts
Keyhole Ken Finds Love
Keyhole Ken
Asshole Andy
Only Good Drawings (The Garfield Stream)
Garfield
Drawfee Twitch When?
Zagreus
Goofy
How The Grinch Stole Twitchmas
The Grinch
The Once-Ler
Lost 2018 Stream
Goth Moth
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Wow like forever late on the Omgcpwomenweek!!
Idk I think this covers all the rest of the prompts?
You might recall Rhetta from my previous OMCPWW post!
Rhetta Scott is Instagram famous for her Looks™ After many requests she does the “honey does my make-up challenge.” George wears make-up to work but knows next to nothing about all the new trends in make-up (baking? contouring?? popping highlights???)
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