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#her vibes are off the charts
rolangf · 5 months
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—OCS as OBSCURE ASSOCIATIONS, pt. 3
this one was super fun cs faustina is a wretched beast so i didn’t have to be like. serious abt my answers. anyway hehe taggin some people but not a whole bunch @red-nightskies @ghostfvcker @teamhawkeye @bloodofvalyria @scalpelsister @lxmbert @xtinafrye @bloodskinandteeth xoxo
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ANIMAL: a war horse dragging the weight of its dead, armored rider.
COLORS: blood red. tarnished silver.
MONTH: february.
SONGS: the june frost, mournful congregation. | beyond the horizon, olivier deriviere | inquisition, olivier deriviere.
NUMBER: 40, closely associated with times of trial and tribulation.
PLANTS: a dead tree. cypress. moth orchids.
SMELLS: brimstone. metal, iron. rust.
GEMSTONE: red diamond.
TIME OF DAY: noon.
SEASON: winter.
PLACES: cathedrals. the grave. at the top of a mountain, standing amongst an expanse of untouched snow, when its eerie and absolutely dead silent. an ancient crypt. a fountain.
FOOD: frozen olives. her own hands.
DRINKS: holy oil. bile. fresh mountain spring water.
ELEMENT: fire.
ASTROLOGICAL SIGNS: taurus.
SEASONINGS: cardemom. cloves. fennel. garlic.
SKY: blue hour.
WEATHER: snowfall.
MAGICAL POWER: the power of god. hemomancy.
WEAPONS: sickle. sword.
SOCIAL MEDIA: fuckin idk. your preferred email. gmail?
MAKEUP PRODUCT: eyeliner streaming down her face.
CANDY: black licorice. mints.
METHOD OF LONG DISTANCE TRAVEL: limping the entire distance.
ART STYLE: whatever gustave doré has going on.
FEAR: the fear of god.
MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE: biblically accurate angel.
PIECE OF STATIONARY: parchment letter sealed with candle wax.
THREE EMOJIS: ⚔️🩸⚜️
CELESTIAL BODY: saturn.
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gabelish · 1 year
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NEW WIP INTRODUCTION
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M O O N L I G H T T R I L O G Y
A story about the collision of several stranger’s lives—both their legal daily jobs, and their illegal night jobs—set in the multi-cultural backdrop of the Twin Cities, Minnesota. Family isn’t whose blood you have; family is who you’ve bled for. And there is a lot of bleeding to be done. Romance, intrigue, and betrayal take center stage in this nail-biting trilogy inspired by Breaking Bad and Better Call Saul.
N E O N M O O N L I G H T
(Book One)
Xavier Campbell
26, he/him, trans, gay, Scottish-Irish; dishwasher at Cocina Ramos by day, enthusiastic corporate terrorist by night; works with Henry Townsend, his 39 yo neighbor reeling from the accidental death of his son by a corporation-caused water pollution outbreak, and together the two of them target various corporations in the twin cities, stealing their money and destroying their corporate offices, aided by Henry’s low-level position in a high-end custodial services company, which grants them access to these businesses after dark; without knowing it, they target businesses secretly owned by Irish Clanns. (Also Henry really wants to fuck him, but won’t admit it.)
Camilo Ramos
26, he/him, cis, bi, Mexican; recent medical school graduate by day, unwilling unlicensed surgeon for the O’Shea Clann by night; aunt runs Cocina Ramos (pretty much the only legitimate business in this story); his family is being extorted by the O’Sheas and is also hiding from the Alcázars, a paramilitary group based in southern Mexico, which his grandfather Rafael accidentally married into decades ago. He drunkenly knocks Xavier to the floor while he is carrying dishes, resulting in him pulling glass out of Xavier’s hands in the employee bathroom of his aunt’s restaurant, in perhaps the most awkward meet-cute to ever happen. Also his mother has been missing for years.
Amelia Ngô
33, she/her, trans, ace, Vietnamese; recent inheritor of Zenith Investments (a mostly legitimate company) after her estranged mother’s (natural) passing by day; new liaison with the Kinney Clann, whose money Zenith Investment moves around (among other things, like buying judges and officials, all of which her mother had been doing for years); she abandons her hopes of a political career, stalled from years of battling entrenched bigotry in the government, and leans completely into the underground, now finally able to accomplish the things she’s always wanted now that she knows how the game is really played: by bribes and extortion.
Saoirse Kinney
20, she/her, cis, gray, Irish; by day: owner and operator of an Irish goods import company; by night: formerly the Kinney family’s “fixer”, currently the Kinney family’s new leader, since her father was apprehended by the Feds; the Kinney Clann is a part of what the Feds call The Syndicate, a decentralized group of Irish criminal families: the Kinneys, the Teagan’s, and the Rooney’s, as well as formerly, the O’Sheas, whom they are now at war with. She’s got a million problems, both outside and inside the Syndicate.
Lorcan O’Shea
16, they/them, nonbinary, pan, Black; HS student by day; spy and sniper for the O’Shea Clann, which they were adopted into after the death of their parents, by night; they are hoping to destroy the Kinneys, Teagans, and Rooneys, whom they have been led to believe were responsible for their parents’ deaths, and they see the current instability in the Kinney Clann as a great opportunity to exploit; unfortunately they are also dealing with development that their friend, Xavier, has recently made themselves the target of both the Syndicate and the O’Sheas.
Farrah Zahir
22, she/her, cis, bi, Somali; social working student by day; extremely experienced unlicensed underground doctor primarily serving immigrants but also criminals by night; her parents ran a similar outfit, providing medical care to any and everyone who came in (including the O’Sheas), which got them killed by the Kinney’s years ago; was adopted by her godfather, Rufus Knox, a diesel engine mechanic and mostly retired leader of the motorcycle gang known as the Barbarians, who was saved from a double-gunshot wound by Farrah’s parents; she and Rufus live together and still have strong influence with the Barbarians.
I’ll make a taglist if anyone is interested in receiving updates on this story; also feel free to slide into my inbox or DMs over it because I have eight million feelings about this story. Please belong for greater visibility <3
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bolithesenate · 1 month
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komari vosa my beloved <3
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i just think she is neat
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monkiinart · 5 months
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More Laila stuff
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phoenixcatch7 · 1 year
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Everyone keeps pairing Danny up with the bat kids and I'm not even a shipper, but.
Pair him up with Steph,
Cowards.
#i am being 100% serious#Everyone says they don't care about the gender just the vibes#Okay well hear the vibes!! Steph and Danny would be THE MOST sarcastic chaos gremlins EVER#You KNOW that#They would be Literally unstoppable. They would enable and ride or die support each other NO questions asked#The shenanigans would be off the charts!!#B narrowly avoids them as they speed cackling past and then again as Jason sprints after them howling murder#'what have you two even done?'#*thermos rattles* 'oh we stole his pit rage!! Steph said it'd be best if we did it early morning cause no ones actually awake then lol'#*sound of heavy footsteps crashing into the kitchen and immediately getting soundly scolded by Alfred*#'that'll be him! I asked Alfie to have his fave cookies ready to help calm him down but I think Damien got there first...'#'popcorn?' 'POPCORN' *Steph holds up a peace sign as Danny phases her invisible and through the floor. Making eye contact the whole time#The MEMES. The IRREVERENCE. The unrelenting sarcastic optimism. The only thing would be getting cass' approval#She would so thrash Danny in a fight and while sitting on him hum in acceptance and then he wakes up next day with a new telescope on him#danny phantom#danny fenton#dp x dc#dc x dp#batman#batfam#steph brown#dc spoiler#black bat#cassandra cain#bruce wayne#Again I'm not a shipper I just spy SHENANIGANS#dc comics#What would you even call dead Spoiler? Red herring? Ghost writer? Death of the author? ASDFGHJKL MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH
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july-19th-club · 2 years
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rip ianthe for the time when nona mistook her for coronabeth's boyfriend (long story) and pal's only reaction to that was "easy mistake to make"
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jeonstellate · 6 months
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am i the only one who got strong two-moms-with-a-daughter/a-mom-with-two-daughters vibe from the marvels trio
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tumblerosestudios · 21 hours
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There's something kinda funny that if you gave me like an hour I could come up with an MLP Dungeon Meshi AU
(accidentally already did in the tags lmao)
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lalizah · 10 months
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so after Book 3, I really really wanted to draw Liz, so here's another M-mancing clown!
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dessofficial · 2 years
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@gasterofficial drew dess again and im sobbing. LOOK at her. dr gaster we need to go to twitter dot com. bitch.
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zappedbyzabka · 3 months
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The Samtory lovechild for me
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bonesblubs · 2 months
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Just want to say. Thank you for drawing Mai❤️
She’s got me in a chokehold. I have a type I guess 😭
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rubenesque-as-fuck · 1 year
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Silly dog vibes are off the charts today 📈
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shima-draws · 1 year
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Kirito: Hey welcome back. What took you?
Eugeo: Well uh.
Eugeo: I think
Eugeo: I just got proposed to?
Kirito: Oh neat good for you
Kirito:
Kirito: Wait, WHAT,
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No…she couldn’t mean…😳
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Hello there! Love the actor au very much! How about Gil is watching Thena while she is doing a scene? Pretty sure he is mesmerized by her look, her presence and acting skills too!
Gil was staring. Everyone was.
Thena was in the middle of a few glamour shots, meant just to capture her natural beauty in their current work. It was a fantasy thing--she was a beautiful creature of nature, with massive wings they would CGI onto her in post.
A flower crown sat on her perfect sunshine hair, there were a few real little bunnies hopping around. A few green blobs were also scattered around in order to animate them into more fantastical creatures. It was quite different from the roles he had done with her before.
He was playing a royal guard, in charge of protecting the queen, who would turn out to be evil by the end of it. He hadn't had many scenes with Thena yet, but even just being on the same set with her put him more at ease.
"Sometimes," Thena murmured in the scene to her little bunny friends, as well as the young actor playing the fish out of water who had stumbled into her little forest. "People want for things they know they can't have."
"But why, your majesty?" the kid asked in - to his ear - a pretty mediocre accent. They couldn't find an actual English accent?
Thena sighed, stroking one of the bunnies that seemed to have really taken a liking to her. Gil had to keep his laughter in; furry animals weren't really Thena's thing. She was staying in the scene really well, but he was certain they would have to get them all off her once they cut before she freaked out.
"We are not so different from humans," she murmured, extending her vowels in a received pronunciation that she had mastered early on in her career. "They are capable of insatiable greed. But do we not also want for things just out of reach?"
Gil sighed.
"But, your majesty," the kid scooched a little closer on the fake forest floor they had constructed. "You are the most powerful fae around."
The kid's tiny hand floated up, stroking what would be a shimmering white feathered wing in the final film. For now, it was just the empty air between them.
Gil smiled; Thena moved her shoulders faintly, as one would when a part of their body was adjusting itself. It would look great when the wings were 'on her'.
Thena pursed her lips (a personal habit that made its way into her characters every once in a while). "Power does not equal strength, and strength does not guarantee things going the way you might like. There are things I want that my power will never help me attain."
She looked off into the distance, longing written all over her face. Although her eyes landed on Gil, in the distance, behind the blinding lights on the scene. Her lips twitched into a smile. "The heart wants what it wants, child. It longs for things it once had, no matter how you tell it not to."
"And...cut!"
Thena smiled as the kid was pulled away for a mandatory union break. She remained sitting, still encircled by free roaming little bunnies.
Gil chuckled, walking right up to the soundstage and being careful of any wandering cotton balls. The wranglers were already rushing out to collect up the vulnerable little creatures. Gil knelt down beside her and reached out a hand, "your Majesty?"
"Very funny," Thena chided him lightly as she took his hand. "My legs are asleep after all those takes."
Gil waited in that position until all the rabbits were collected up and clear from danger. Once the wranglers were all clear he moved back to his feet, pulling Thena up with him. She laughed as he swung her around in his arms. "You got it?"
"Ah!" she bit her lip as she tried to firm up her knees, "pins and needles!"
"Okay," he laughed, as if he needed that excuse to sweep her up in his arms and walk off with her bridal style. "Let's go."
"Gil!" Thena laughed as he made his way down the stairs and towards their chairs. They initially weren't anywhere near each other, but they had both moved them together subtly over the course of several days.
"Well, we can't have the fae queen wobbling around like a fawn," he teased, and received a poke in the cheek for it. She could have smacked him on the arm but he was in his 'armour' for his scene.
"You are supposed to be allied to a different queen," Thena pointed out as he deposited her right into her chair, flowing white dress and all.
Gil sat himself next to her, as he always did. "Well, she does turn out to be plotting, like, magical mass murder by the end of this. So maybe I should reconsider some shit in my guard life."
Thena just shook her head at him, pushing back the mane of hair she had, and which was made even longer by the extensions they had woven into it. "I won't miss this, I can say that much."
Gil helped her sort the mass of hair out of her way as she picked up her script and her bottle of water. "What did make you take this?"
"Hm?"
"Well," he shrugged, the replica armour he was wearing clanking faintly against itself as he did. "It's not really your usual thing. Especially the benevolent fairy queen part."
Thena raised a brow at him with a smirk, "are you saying being the beautiful queen of the enchanted forest doesn't suit me?"
"Come on," he gave her a nudge. Their laughter died down and he lowered his voice, "really, though."
Thena tucked some of her hair, and what was attached to it, behind her ear. Her smile became bashful as she looked down at her open scrip on her lap. "Well...I wanted something in between action films. And...when you told me you were signed on-"
Gil's eyes lit up visibly.
"Stop it," she murmured, sticking her finger in between the plates of plastic armour on his shoulder just to give him a good poke. "Why did you take this, then?"
Gil shrugged. "I mean, my part is relatively small. I was told my shoot time would be half of what it usually is. And I get to be a literal knight in shining armour!"
"Well, you do come over to my side by the end of it," Thena murmured, flipping through her pages. It was only briefly mentioned, and it would be ultimately up to the director and how things looked onscreen the day of the shoot, but it was implied that the queen's guard would defect by the end of things.
"See?" Gil wiggled his pinkie at her. "You're still my queen at the end of the day."
"The poor, lonely fae queen will finally have a soul to match hers?" Thena rested her chin in her palm, batting her lashes at him.
"Well, I'm sure she'll be in need of some," Gil mirrored her playful body language, leaning forward until they could practically touch noses, "protection."
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