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incothenasty · 9 months

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I wasn't gonna be caught with my pants down for The Funny Day this year, so I put a LOT of effort into making this one! It's a complication of the maws of most of my major OCs as of now! man I really need to show off some of these characters more often for yall, i've only shown like, 3 or 4 of these characters LMAO

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liches-covered-in-lich · 9 months

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Drew my Night Calvary build in Elden Ring! (a dex/faith dude) His name is Xander and he was a bit of a test with my art style, as I'm tweaking it a wee bit to make life easier

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#elden ring #the tarnished #tarnished #elden ring the tarnished #night calvary #fromsoftware #elden ring fanart #elden ring art #lichen art #oc: Xander

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kendsleyauthor · 1 year

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Heartthrob

Print / Trinket Universe

~1300 words

Warning: Sexual references

Summary: Grayson tries to tune out Everly reading fanfiction about Micah and Xander. Soon after, Grayson struggles to appear calm and collected when he's left alone with Xander.

@marydublinauthor 🌸

“Oh, this one.” Everly’s jaw dropped in admiration as she gaped at Micah’s phone screen. “Thirty chapters! Almost a hundred-thousand words! And it’s in progress!”

“No way,” Micah said, mirroring her expression. He turned in his seat to fold his arms over the back of the sofa, where Everly was perched. “Open, like, chapter eleven or something. There’s got to be some juicy stuff by then, right?”

She hurriedly tapped the screen, bouncing with joy. Meanwhile, Grayson watched from a nearby table, cheeks heating. Ever since Micah and Everly discovered the rich landscape of fanfiction, they had been a nuisance. Ever since they discovered Micah x Xander fanfiction, they had been downright insufferable.

Grayson was on the verge of asking why Everly had to go and make things weird while they were in such an ideal venue. There were several private green rooms backstage, along with actual print accommodations scattered throughout. Some of the human-sized tables were attached to the walls, leading to miniature doors and walkways. Sure, they were meant for the convenience of menial print laborers, but it was better than nothing.

“The chapter title,” Everly said with a gasping laugh. “Knocking on a Devil’s Door. Why are they always so dramatic?”

Xander, seated on the other side of the sofa, put a hand over his eyes and sighed.

“Bets on who’s topping in this one?” Everly declared.

“In a fic that long, I’ve got to be a switch,” Micah said. “What do you think, Xan?”

“Kill me.”

“Not yet.” Micah turned to the table. “Grayson?”

Pretending not to hear, he focused instead on the tablet before him. Numbers. Profits. Careful allocation of funds to the Rebellion. He would focus on that until it was over. He thought about heading to a different room, but then he’d have to ask someone to move the table for him. Asking either human in the room didn’t appeal to him.

“Chapter Eleven: Knocking on a Devil’s Door.” Everly put on her fanfiction-reading voice—a sultry, slow tone that drove Micah absolutely wild and made him giggle like a teenager. “These late-night meetings were getting out of hand…”

Grayson tuned it out valiantly, but here and there he caught phrases like “their tongues battled for dominance” and “satisfied moans of pleasure.” He bit his lip and did everything in his power to not actually picture Xander doing any of those things. Easier said than done, especially with how gratuitously detailed the scene was getting.

The worst was when there was detail on Xander’s anatomy. Considering the leaked nudes from the year prior, it was no wonder the author was able to be weirdly specific about his body. Everly had asked him once if he was truly uncomfortable with her reading these things out loud. He had just shrugged and said the only uncomfortable thing was people believing that Micah could ever hope to land him.

“Okay, that’s—you gotta admit that’s kinda hot,” Micah said when Everly had to take a laughing break from the fic.

“It’s ridiculous, that’s what it is,” she said.

Grayson glanced over his shoulder, hoping that it was over. Xander was buried in his phone. Meanwhile, Micah had gravitated closer to Everly. His face was bare inches from her, and though there was laughter in his eyes, the grin on his face was anything but innocent.

“Here’s the thing,” he said in a softer, huskier tone. He traced her shoulder and arm with a fingertip. “You can’t expect me to just move on with my life after you say those things in that voice.”

He snatched his phone in one hand and her in the other. She cried out in surprise, but it swiftly morphed into giggles.

Micah tucked Everly close to his chest, and blessedly, he headed for the door. He peeked outside and apparently found it safe enough to steal her away into a different private room.

“Thank fuck,” Xander muttered. He let his phone drop to his lap and rubbed two fingertips between his eyes. “I thought they were gonna strip right next to me.”

Grayson cleared his throat. Staying silent could reveal how flustered he was, so he spoke up.

“Do you ever get used to that sort of thing?” he asked.

Xander rolled his eyes. “I’ve dealt with that sort of shit most of my life.”

Grayson clammed up. Xander didn’t usually bring up his past as a child and teen actor. Most of the time, he seemed hell-bent on pretending that none of it ever happened. It was a wonder he still wanted a touch of the limelight at all. Micah must have been quite convincing when he wanted him in the band.

“It’s a weird feeling,” Xander went on, eyes solely locked on Grayson’s table perch. “Knowing that everyone my age and younger has seen my stupid movies.” He raised his eyebrows quizzically at Grayson.

“Y-yeah,” Grayson said. Of course he’d seen them.

Xander pushed himself up from the couch and sauntered closer. He rested his elbows on the edge of the table, putting his chin in his hand. He considered Grayson for a long moment before saying, “What, do you hate the movies, or something?”

“Seems like you do,” Grayson said with a weak chuckle. “Just saying, last time someone brought up those things, you looked ready to kill.”

“I promise not to kill you. I’m just… curious. Did you have some opinion of me back then?”

Xander’s heart pounded, but something possessed him to be a bit bolder. Maybe it was because he couldn’t even think to beat around the bush while Xander stared so intensely. It felt like being analyzed by a walking lie detector test.

“You were one of my celebrity crushes growing up,” Grayson said.

Xander’s expression didn’t change. “Part of your awakening?”

Grayson nearly choked on air.

Finally, a twinge of a smile on Xander’s face. “I can’t tell you the number of guys that have come up to me saying that. Are you one of them?”

“Well, I wasn’t going to say it.”

“Of course not. You’re too polite.”

Grayson pushed away from the tablet he’d been working on. He stood and brushed himself off. “I need to go double-check some, uh, equipment. Since Everly’s too busy to bother with it now.”

Xander used his arm to block the path to the print-sized door built into the wall. He lowered his face closer. “You at least have to tell me what your favorite movie was.” Although his voice wasn’t that much brighter, there was something sparking at the back of his eyes. Something that vaguely reminded him of the look Micah gave Everly when she complimented his singing.

Grayson laughed uncomfortably. “I can’t remember the name.”

“Yeah, right. How could you forget a movie your favorite celebrity crush was in?”

Although Grayson’s face was flushed and he was feeling extremely cornered, he managed to steady his voice as he looked up at Xander. “Okay, dial it back. I said you were one of my favorites.”

Xander’s eyes narrowed. “You admitted I was your awakening.”

“Part of my awakening. Not the… main attraction.”

He pulled his arm back sharply, suddenly looking sullen. “Who was it?” It sounded vaguely like an accusation.

Grayson shoved his hands in his pockets and looked down. “I mean… you worked with a lot back in the day, so it seems like you already know.”

“No. Not Aiden Hart. Tell me it wasn’t fucking Aiden Hart.”

For once in his interactions with Xander, Grayson felt like he had the high ground. He peeked up at him, fighting a smile. “So I guess I shouldn’t tell you he was my lock screen for three years?”

Xander groaned and gave Grayson a small shove toward the door. “Get out.”

The sudden contact nearly made him jump out of his skin, but Grayson couldn’t help but laugh. “What, is he actually an asshole in real life?”

“No,” Xander sneered. “That’s the worst part. He’s actually really fucking nice. The kiss-ass.”

Grayson hesitated at the threshold. “Hey. Nice is overrated.” After another split-second of eye contact, he turned away. Face burning, he went through the door and didn’t look back.

((Inspired after thinking about my answer to this lol. I just love the four of them hanging out and annoying each other and sometimes falling love 🥰))

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bygoneboy · 3 months

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just a little moment in our dread realms campaign that almost killed me today [wip]

#tfw your mob boss dad tells you that you could've had everything you wanted by now. that he was gonna make it happen for you two years ago #but it all went to shit and now things will never be the same :) and he still might try to kill you :)#dnd art #dungeons and dragons #my art #oc: xander #oc: mikhail vaughn ii

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keiitopop · 11 months

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HELLO. guess who adopted another character on chickensmoothie. meeeeee :3

#my art #artists on tumblr #oc: xander #furry #anthro #sfw furry #safe fur work #ref sheet #wifi is so slow i can't put this on toyhouse yet grahhh!!!!!!!!!!

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fjolars · 9 months

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Mage novice adventure <:^)

#illustration #artists on tumblr #oc: xander #wizard posting #mage oc #fjo art tag #landscape

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teallinum · 1 year

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Chimera (the one with black hair) is a NPC from my campaign

Xander (the white one) is my wife's PC

And I love them way too much, they are my beloved changeling idiots UwU

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#my art #dnd #dungeons and drawings #dungeons and dragons #oc: chimera #oc: xander #hr campaign #changeling #dnd art

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burnitmyg · 1 year

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#oc: xander #my first post with him and ofc it's me simping over pixels LMFAO #burnitmyg #sims 4 #ts4 #simblr

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world-of-fire-and-flight · 1 year

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Incorrect Quotes Tag Game

Thank you to @blind-the-winds for tagging me in this! I probably spent waaay too much tapping through the generator and laughing than I should've but hey, it's the weekend😎🙌

I used this generator and popped my MCs plus a few side characters for these quotes😁

Issie: Edwin, can I ask you a question?

Edwin: Sure, anything.

Issie: Why don't you go back to your own house and leave us alone?

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Nyla: We either die free, or die trying!

Xander: Are those the only choices?

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Nyla: How do tall people possibly sleep at night when the blanket can't possibly cover you?

Xander: Nyla, it's four o'clock in the morning.

Nyla: So, you can't sleep, huh? Is it because of the blanket?

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Nyla: I’m not so sure you’re stakeout material.

Xander: I’m a chronic insomniac, I was born for this.

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(Sorry for the swearing y'all, but this one was too good to pass up!)

Nyla: I think it's time to start fucking some shit up.

Xander: Oh no.

Nyla: More like "oh yes!"

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Xander: You’re not jealous, are you?

Nyla: No!

Xander: Good, ‘cause I consider my fake relationship with you a lot more meaningful.

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Nyla: I have an idea.

Xander: A good idea?

Nyla: Let's not get ahead of ourselves.

....Like I said, I had a little too much fun doing this😅

No pressure tagging: @thatwritergirlsblog, @violetcancerian, @kaiwewi, and anyone else who'd like to participate!

#writeblr #writeblr games #writeblr tag games #tag games #incorrect quotes tag #incorrect quotes #OC: Nyla #OC: Xander #OC: Issie #OC: Edwin #Heirs of Tenebris trilogy

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winterwoodragon · 2 years

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Attack for @corrupted-tale ft @mimemachine and I’s characters!

#art #artfight #artfight 2022 #artists on tumblr #snowyart #my art #OC: Xander

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shaunabun · 1 year

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Some fun key frames from the animated short I'm working on. Xander happens to be the antagonist, but I love him so much and I hope Y'all will too!!!

#oc: Xander #Patch!#Tales from Patch #indie animation #story board #2d animation

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gleamer · 1 month

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current mental state: daydreaming abt committing violent acts against anyone checking out my s/o's ass

#first comic post since december woah #i been... brewing #thank you xander's bro for volunteering to get strangled #oc;lucki #oc;lisa #gv;comic #render

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kendsleyauthor · 1 year

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26 Grayson & Xander <3

((OTP Prompts))

@marydublinauthor 🌸

Ominous

“What are you doing here?” Xander asked.

Grayson stood straighter and tried to look like he wasn’t nursing an awful headache. “I feel better,” he lied. “You don’t have to worry about me.”

The backstage area was teeming with people a couple hours ahead of the show. Everyone was so focused on their own duties, no one stopped to pay attention to the intense glare Xander aimed at Grayson.

That wall all the warning he got before Xander scooped him and started for the exit.

“Xander!” Grayson squirmed, but even on his best day, he wouldn’t have been able to stop him. “Seriously, I’m fine! This is ridiculous! Prints don’t get sick!”

“Obviously, they do.” Xander pushed past the door and headed for their chain of tour buses. “You can take one more night off. The show’s not gonna fall apart just ‘cause you’re not there.”

“It’s actually super possible,” Grayson protested, though his tone was becoming half-hearted. Some delusional part of him wanted to ask if he could stay curled up in Xander’s arms instead of in the bus.

Xander brought him into their shared bedroom and set him on the pillow. He leaned in closer to Grayson. “If I see your face out there, I will get you. And you won’t see me coming until it’s too late.”

“That’s… ominous.”

“Good.” Xander pushed away from the mattress and sauntered for the door like the terrifying guardian angel he was.