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ripleylacross · 26 days
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HEY HEY HEY I drew a thing for a holiday and shared it before midnight. Hell yeah.
Top to bottom, left to right:
Vyvian (they/them)
Ash (he/him), Zelle (she/they), Poppy (she/they/it)
Fynn (she/they) and Cricket (he/they)
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remade my chaos children
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bird-likes-to-fandom · 2 months
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uhm. u like those wrestling guys. idk what theyre doing but theres that one girl. rhea riplety????????? <- maybe. & shes pretty cool (hot) uh. & they. fight?
rhea ripley!!!! and yes they do fight <3
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leicamoments · 9 months
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George Greaves Cup Final
Monday 17th July 2023 and I arrived at the ground slightly late, missing the first five overs...but I had just come from another shoot and it was unavoidable.
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The Harrogate & District Amateur Evening League George Greaves Cup final was being played at Ripley Cricket Club - a really nice location bathed in the warm evening's summer sun.
North Stainley were batting and ticking along quite nicely, at that point, an average of just under one run per ball.
There was a really good crowd gathered to watch the game, the wonderful smell of the BBQ, and what appeared to be two evenly match teams.
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I moved around the boundary rope, trying to gather a set of shots that captured as many of the players as I could while the light was good - conscious that the sun would soon disappear behind the tall trees and Ripley Castle.
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As the final five overs were played, North Stainley upped the run rate and pushed the score close to 150, putting the pressure on their opponents Goldsborough.
A short innings break and Connor and I downed a cool can of Sprite (other drinks are available) and salt and vinegar crinkly crisps bought in the club house to help stave off pangs of hunger (we hadn't had dinner at that point).
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Goldsborough started slowly and the game seemed to be swinging heavily in their opponents favour. They really seemed to be struggling to put the runs on the board, with the North Stainley bowlers and fielders restricting the ability of the batters to reach the boundaries.
From memory, with about five overs to go, Goldsborough were 70 or so runs short of their target and appeared to be about to lose the final.
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Then...a massive six was hit that seemed to kick-start a charge.
Could they do this? Where there enough overs left to allow Goldsborough to overhaul the 143 target set?
Boundaries started to come...their total rose significantly and by the final ball of the 19th over, Goldsborough needed 16 runs.
The final ball of the over was delivered and...a no ball! The ball was bowled again and was duly dispatched for four! This set up an intriguing final over.
The first two of the over were dot balls...raising the tension even more. Then a single...followed by a massive six and then the batters ran three.
Final ball of the game with the scores tied and Goldsborough had to either get a run on the board or avoid losing a wicket to win the game. North Stainley fielders closed in with all their fielders ringed around the batter on strike.
Down came the bowler, a good delivery...and...the batter left it to bounce through to the wicket keeper. There was a collective roar from the Goldsborough supporters and players - they had won the cup having lost fewer wickets.
The slimmest of margins...but what a game!
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Well done to both teams!
P.S. Why the photo of the geese? They flew low over the ground during the first innings making a real racket! But great to see!
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superfluffychickens · 21 days
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It almost completely slipped my mind, but it’s officially been a year since these little babies fluttered into my life! Rocky, Cricket, Honey, Luna and Ripley have grown into wonderful and sweet young ladies, and have kept me going throughout the nightmare that this year’s been so far. Here’s to many more years of love and laughter together!
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celestiarambles · 4 months
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Hitmen Have Feelings Too
Hii this is my contribution to JoMarina Week 2024! I'm posting this now because it's actually January 6 here in my country xD
Just a disclaimer, I have never been to a bar nor to India, so what happens in this one-shot may or may not be accurate
I apologize for any mistakes in the chapter. I hope you enjoy! (I actually enjoyed writing this lmao)
JoMarina Week 2024 Day 6 - Bonds
Summary: When Carmen takes some of the Bureau members out for a much-needed break after the disasters in India, Marina and Jonah drunkenly bond with each other, making Marina realize that Jonah wasn’t as bad as she thought he’d be.
Also cross-posted on Ao3: Hitmen Have Feelings Too - celestiamirasol - Criminal Case (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]
Marina knows how beautiful she is. Her coworkers tell her that everyday, and men would immediately tell her how smitten they are with her even when they just met.
However whenever she looks at the huge scar on her neck caused by the assassination attempt she survived years ago, she would constantly think otherwise.
It’s the only thing that catches her attention whenever she would look at herself in the mirror. No kind of concealer could even cover it up. Screw it. Once she finishes up her makeup, she grabs one of her scarves on her dresser and wraps it around her neck, adjusting every fold to make sure no inch of the scar could be seen.
“Marina!” Carmen knocks on her door. “You ready to go?”
“Just a second!”
After solving a murder in Bollywood, India, Carmen and Athena invited the Bureau for some drinks for them to finally relax after the previous events that transpired recently, but only her, Angela, and Jonah decided to come along with them. Jack wanted to hang out with Lars (even though Lars was busy with his book, The Flashing Light), Ingrid declined due to work, Ripley just simply didn’t want to and Dupont was trying to learn how to play cricket. Elliot wanted to come along, but Carmen didn’t allow him to since he was underage.
When they arrived at a bar in Mumbai (whose people were able to quickly pick themselves up due to the recent flooding), the place was decently packed with people, with performers playing Bollywood music, making its nightlife alive even though the sun was only about to set.
Occasions like this are rare for the Bureau due to the demands of their job, so Marina rarely gets to drink. She doesn’t like drinking on the job, for it makes her even more stressed. But once she gets the chance to, she immediately seizes it. 
“We deserve this, guys.” Athena says as she comes back with Carmen, both setting down various bottles of alcohol on the table. “When I was still a cop in Pacific Bay, we would usually go out and bond with drinks after a major case.”
“I guess we just don’t do it after what happened with the chief back then in Spain…” Carmen sighed, pouring a drink. She then slides it over to Angela. “So Angela, what’s the deal with Lars and that book? Has he finally found that spiritual enlightenment?”
Angela accepts the shot glass. The golden wedding ring shimmering in her finger caught Marina’s attention. “I don’t know, I still haven’t been able to talk any sense into him. Ever since he started reading that book, he’s been raving about the flashing light. At first, I just thought that he meant the bulb in his lab was broken. But then I realized it was the name of the guru’s book!” She quickly downs the shot. “It’s like he’s been indoctrinated!”
Being the psychologist of the team, Marina would usually help and offer advice to her teammates as a friend. However, she couldn’t think of any sensible advice to give somehow. There’s a reason why she chose to specialize in criminal psychology instead of marriage counseling, after all. All she could say was, “Maybe it’s his way of coping after his near death experience?”
“Oh. definitely.”
As the coroner continued to rant about her husband (with the agents trying to butt in with some advice along the way), she noticed how Jonah, the only guy in the group, was only simply intently listening. Or he was probably trying to. His ice cold eyes stared off at the distance, swirling the liquor in his glass before downing it, then would occasionally pour himself another one. He probably doesn’t understand the topic at hand. Why would he? Marina thought. Based on her psychoanalysis back then, hitmen like him aren’t capable of basic human empathy. Would he even be able to understand the concept of love? To her, they’re all psychopaths.
“Well, maybe we can leave early and you and Lars could have a date night together. We have the night off, after all.” Carmen suggested, smiling at her.
 To Marina’s surprise, Jonah suddenly spoke up after being silent the whole time. “Yeah… maybe this time, you can properly communicate your feelings with him. It’s best for you two to open up to each other as a married couple, after all.”
“Well, I understand that the recent occurrences were traumatic to both of us… but I’ve tried my best to communicate with him. He’s been only focusing on that book he’s been reading. He wouldn’t even look at me.” Angela downed another shot. “I just want him to at least talk to me, tell me how he’s feeling…”
“We were all so busy with the recent disasters here in India, he probably hasn't fully understood what he’s feeling, so like what Marina said, turning to the guru is his way of trying to process things. At least try to understand that, and Lars should understand that you’re trying to reach out to him. Understanding’s the key to forgiveness, after all.`` Somehow, Marina could feel that Jonah’s gaze has shifted to her for a different reason. And whatever reason it may be, she didn’t like it.
“Wow Jonah, are you drunk already?” Athena laughed. “I didn’t know you could get so philosophical like that.”
“He has a side like that.” Carmen smirked, taking a sip of her drink.
She didn’t know that Jonah’s presence could annoy her even more. Why the hell did this blockhead decide to even come with us? She downed her drink and grimaced at how the liquor permeated in her throat.
After a few shots with the group, Marina decides that she had enough of Jonah’s existence and separates from them, heading straight to the bar. She called the bartender over, unconsciously twirling her hair. “Could you give me… a drink that could best describe how you think of me?”
During the rare occasions that they get to visit bars, this was Marina’s favorite game to play. She was enthralled by the raw, authentic atmosphere in bars, especially on how people wear their heart on their sleeves after getting drunk, in which they begin to show their real selves. She believes that everyone hides in a facade. And she was interested to know what bartenders would think of her so-called facade.
With a blush on his face, the bartender agreed and got to work, with Marina watching. After mixing and shaking the contents, he then poured a colorful liquid onto a shot glass, then he grabbed a lighter and set the alcohol aflame. “Sweet and feisty, just like you. And with a hint of vodka, too.”
Amused, Marina took a spoon to diffuse the flame. “Is it that obvious?”
“Your Russian accent? Definitely. It makes you hotter, may I add.”
She resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Oldest trick in the book. Once the flame was smothered, she downed the drink. She could taste the heat in her mouth, but there was definitely a hint of sweetness to it.
“How is it?” “Do we have a problem, buddy?” Like a menacing guard dog, Jonah approached the bar and glared at the bartender, holding a bottle of whiskey. Intimidated by his rugged look, the bartender immediately scurried over to the next customer.
Great. The psychologist frowned as the weapons expert sat next to her. She looked away from him, refusing any contact with him as possible.
But he insisted. “Hey.”
“Otyebis.” She muttered in Russian.
“So uh… why did you leave us?” His intimidating aura somehow dissipated, like this time he’s the one intimidated by Marina.
“Because I hate your face.” Jonah frowned and set down the bottle of whiskey on the bar counter.  “Well, you never accepted the amulet I tried to give you…”
“That’s because an amulet won’t fix anything.”
“Well… could a drink at least fix something?” He grabbed Marina’s shot glass and filled it with liquor.
“Most definitely not.” She rolled her eyes. “You could’ve poisoned that.”
“Why would I even do that?” “You tried to do it once, maybe you’re here in the Bureau because you’re still out to get me!”
He chuckled in response. “You have quite the creative imagination, sweetheart. I shoot my targets, I don’t poison them. And I told you, I never miss a shot.”
“I remember that. And I also remember you telling me you purposely missed because you thought I was beautiful. What, were your previous targets hideous?”
“I-it’s not that, I swear!” Jonah blushed. “Normally, my targets are ordered to be killed because they’re threats. A danger to society. Take Omar Bahir for example, if I hadn’t killed him, Carmen and Athena would’ve been the ones dead. But you Marina… from the moment I saw you, I had a feeling you didn’t deserve to die. And I was right. You shouldn’t be the one to pay for exposing their crimes.” Unconsciously, Marina picked up the glass of whiskey and took a swig, the memory of her assassination attempt still fresh in her mind. How the bullet flew in the air in less than a second, giving her no time to dodge, and the color of the wintry blue sky in Russia as she laid helpless and bleeding on the Russian snow, too weak to call out for help.
As a psychologist and a criminal profiler, she would know whether a suspect was lying or not, the inner machinations of her mind, and a higher level of understanding and empathy. The Bureau only hires the best, and she is deemed the best in their eyes. But Jonah… she couldn’t see through him. Or maybe it’s because she refuses to.
Are hitmen really capable of having human empathy?
The funky and exotic Bollywood music overpowered the silence of the two as they took turns pouring and drinking their glasses of whiskey. Both of them didn’t know what to say, nor what to do.
Feeling awkward, Jonah scratched his neck. “I know sorry won’t fix what’s done… but I truly am sorry, Marina. I don’t know how to make it up to you.”
Then as if the alcohol began to take complete control of her body, Marina grabbed Jonah’s shot glass and she almost overflowed it with whiskey as she poured it. “You can start by taking a shot for me.”
“What?”
Her lips formed a playful smirk. “Hit or miss.” Jonah shook his head and downed it, some of the liquid spilling on his shirt. “Is that… all you want me to do?” His words were slurring.
“Ha!” The psychologist laughed loudly. “You’re already drunk!” “So are you.” He chuckled lightly to himself.
Suddenly, the alcohol made Marina forget her previous animosity towards Jonah. She didn’t know how long they stayed chatting drunkenly in the bar, but she was surprised at how similar they actually were.
“You actually took Psychology too?!” She was shocked, but her drooping eyes prevented her from expressing it.
Jonah nodded. “I actually planned to go to med school, but then I got enlisted in the army and then my focus just shifted. It actually comes in handy during hostage situations, I was glad I was at least able to finish it.”
Another conversation then opened up once Marina offered to check out the amulet that Jonah wanted to give her so badly. “So this thing symbolizes forgiveness?”
“Uh yeah, just like what that Dupont said.” She smiled. “I’m actually quite interested in cultural trinkets like these. It’s one of the things that I look forward to whenever we go to different places for missions.” “So… does that mean you forgive me?”
The amulet glimmered in her hands as Marina contemplated his question. “...Not until we dance first.” “Wha - hey!” Jonah had little time to process what the psychologist said as she pulled him to the dance floor of the club. She then broke away to shimmy along to the smooth tunes of the trumpets and drums. “C’mon… don’t tell me you don’t know how to dance?”
A smile slowly spread across his face as he awkwardly stepped side to side and bobbed his head to the beat, watching Marina drunkenly dance. Catching his lack of dance moves, Marina shook her head and took his hand once again. “That’s not how you dance…”
She attempted to spin him. Jonah twirled regardless of their height difference, laughing at Marina’s enthusiasm. “...that’s how you dance!” She yelled.
The two then laughed, jumped and swayed along to the music, their playful dance moves drastically clashing with the dramatic and funky mood of the music. Jonah then pulled Marina closer to him. 
While the blood orange sun sunk on the horizon, the air became hot yet invigorating at the same time. Something seemingly put them on a high they can’t back down, and it wasn’t the alcohol.
Then like a magnet touching a metal surface, the two kissed.
It was like they were the only ones there at the bar. Marina closed her eyes, lost in the moment, while Jonah placed his hand on her shoulder, longing to get closer to her. But by accident, he made her scarf slip and her huge scar was now then exposed to the world. To Jonah.
Feeling the hot air turn chilly and breezy, Marina then pulled away to see her scarf on the floor. It made her snap out of the drunken trance she was in.. 
Jonah’s eyes widened at the huge scar, realizing where she got it. “Marina…”
“Get away from me!” She picked up her scarf and then ran away, stumbling a bit. Jonah didn’t know whether to chase after her or not, but he still did, worried that something might happen to her if she got away from his sight.
“Marina, I’m sorry!” “No!” Marina ran outside, where she accidentally bumped into Athena, whose phone was in her ear, looking a bit confused.
Athena lowered her phone and ended the call. “Marina, I was trying to call you -” “Marina, please, I didn’t mean to -” “NO!” Marina grabbed Athena’s hand. “Stay away from me, and never talk to me again!” He then turned to Athena for help, who just sighed. “Carmen and Angela headed out earlier, Angela wanted to try and talk some sense into Lars again… I suggest you sit in the front of the cab later, Jonah.”
Once they were able to haul a cab, Marina was the first to go inside the back seat, trying to distance herself from Jonah as far as possible inside a small cab. Frowning, Jonah did what Athena said and sat in front. 
“So… what did Jonah do?” Athena asked once she was sure that the weapons expert was asleep after a few minutes.
Staring out the window, Marina contemplated how to respond. Both of them were drunk, so she didn’t know whether both of them mutually consented to that kiss or not. She didn’t know (or maybe remember) if they actually enjoyed the kiss. Marina wanted to hate it, but the foggy memories of the things Jonah told her about him, his interests, the guilt in his eyes when he saw her scar…
Is there really something more to Jonah than assassinations and murder?
For a whole week, she’d been thinking about it. Ever since the kiss, Jonah never attempted to approach her again. He would avoid her gaze whenever they’re both in the breakroom while Marina reaches for a bag of tea. He wouldn’t look at her during briefings or emergency meetings with the Bureau either. Whatever eagerness was first there trying to make up with her before was now replaced with hesitance and fright.
A cup of tea in her hand, Marina sighed once again while thinking about Jonah. It felt embarrassing for her to admit he has been on her mind ever since they kissed.
She knew she wasn’t overreacting, so she didn’t need to apologize. Any person would react like that if they ever survived an assassination attempt before. She’d even think it was Stockholm Syndrome given that he held her captive before, but no, she wasn’t like that… 
Her previous animosity towards him turned into curiosity. The previous psychological analysis she conducted towards him was on her desk. It indicated her perception towards him as an aggressive, dangerous individual with volatile instability… previously, she’d immediately thought he wasn’t to be trusted. Her instincts were never wrong, after all… 
However, he refused to kill her. He had principles, he wasn’t easily blinded by the money nor the task at hand. He could’ve chosen to kill her without any further questions, but he chose not to. And somehow, he brought along the guilt of almost killing her all this time.
Maybe there’s a chance I was wrong about him.
Knock, knock. Marina turned to her office door. “Come in!”
The door opened to reveal Athena. It made Marina a bit disappointed, hoping it was Jonah. “Hey, Lars is inviting us to the monastery since he’s going to renew his vows with Angela there. Wanna come?”
“Uh, sure, definitely.” Maybe it’d help her take her mind off of Jonah for a bit.
But it didn’t. As the Bureau watched the happy couple kiss amidst the orange rays of the sunset, it only reminded Marina of their own kiss. And why she chose criminal psychology instead of marriage counseling.
“I am so happy that Angela and Lars have made it through all these hard times, Athena…” She whispered to the agent beside her.
“Definitely. I hope their marriage will keep staying strong.”
“Me too…” She heard Jonah say, who was on Athena’s other side. “Marriage is hard work. It takes guts to forgive…”
“Speaking of forgiveness…” Marina spoke up and turned to Jonah’s direction. This time, there was no alcohol influencing her. It’s simply her own conscience. “Jonah, I've had time to think... about how you disobeyed your orders to kill me… Maybe I should get a better understanding of your side of the story... over some tea?”
“Tea? With me?” Jonah’s eyes widened, the blush evident in his face. “Uh, sure! Just say when.”
She laughed in response, hoping to bond with Jonah, their hearts finally on their sleeves. Without any liquor. “...When.”
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aurorauroboros · 6 months
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[image Description: a chart titled “you’re in a horror movie”. The word Horror is in a bloody font. There are chibi versions of jason and michael myers, one on either side of the text.
First column is titled The Killer. It reads: Birth month
Jan- Jason V
Feb- Freddy K
Mar- Chucky
Apr- Pinhead
May- Wolf Man
Jun- Dracula
Jul- Zombie House
Aug- Pennywise
Sept- The Thing
Oct- Michael Myers
Nov- Xenomorph
Dec- Leather Face
The second column is titled Your Protector. It reads: 1st initial of your first name
A- Ash
B- Pick a friend
C- Pet cat
D- Trusty dog
E- Dr Loomis
F- A cop
G-Pick a friend
H-Pick a friend
I- On your own
J- Tommy Jarvis
K- The jock
L-Laurie Strode
M- R.J. Macready
N- Nancy Thompson
O- On your own
P- Sidney Prescott
Q- Cheerleader
R- Ripley
S- Shaun and Ed T- T800
U- On your own
V- Van Helsing
W- Pick a friend
X- On your own
Z- On your own
Z- Zombie friend
The third column is titled Weapon. It reads: Birthday
1st-3rd -Handgun
4th-6th -Samurai sword
7th-9th -Cricket bat
10th-12th -Nunchucks
13th-14th -Machete
15th-17th -Gatling gun
18th-20th -Good cardio
21st-23rd -Survival Instincts
24th-26th -Frying pan
27th-28th -Shotgun
30th-31st -Water pistol
Small text on the bottom of the image reads “Never stay dead”. End ID]
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secretmessages1983 · 10 months
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love midwest summer time falling asleep with my windows open at night to the sounds of frogs and crickets peace and love on planet ripley :-)
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sharoscylla · 11 months
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1, 2, 3, 5, 7, 13, 14, 17, 19 for whoever comes to mind and seems most interesting/you want to talk about most with each question (feel free to do multiple also if you want!
Oooh, I'll run through a few OCs with this one. Under a cut because of the subject matter (abuse, child abuse, child neglect, child sexual abuse, incest, transphobia, uh... certainly other things, my OCs are going through it)
What memory would the OC rather forget: you know I realized I give a LOT of my OCs memory problems now that I look at this... let's do Ripley here, even though the act of becoming Ripley by default means that at 18 she forgets 80% of her life in one fell swoop and pretends that she forgets the other 20%. Like yeah, she wishes she could forget having been abused and abandoned by the one person she thought she could count on. She doesn't remember his name but she wishes she could forget that she just wasn't good enough for him, or their parents, or anyone else. She wishes she could forget that her mom treated her body like something she owned and could reshape and dress and undress and move. She wishes she could forget having spent most of her childhood desperately trying to please that woman and never understanding what she was doing wrong.
something about my OC people wouldn't expect from looking at them: for aleksei/oeddie, no matter what the setting, people don't expect him to be conversationally fluent in multiple languages. (part of that is because he usually looks like a big, rough biker-gang criminal/space pirate criminal, part of that is because the people who know him know he's illiterate and visibly treat him like he doesn't understand what's going on. in Humility it's just that he's a big out-of-fashion country boy shyly clinging to the person he came with... for like 3 centuries lmao)
my OC's fatal flaw+do they know about the flaw: I think a common flaw my OCs tend to have is a complete lack of faith in other people, to a certain extent. they're generally people who have been so badly hurt and used in their lives that they don't believe other people are even really capable of caring about or helping them when they need it, so they often just try to stick it out on their own when times are rough, even to the exclusion and hurt of the friends and family they do end up with. some versions of Kip, Ripley, and Grim end up with the inverse, where they're convinced that no matter how good or caring other people are, they're uniquely viscerally off-putting/spiritually sick in a way that makes people loathe, dislike, or ignore them. this tends to overlap with some pretty debilitating and intense mental illnesses though, so I'm not sure if it counts as a flaw in some cases.
5. how far is my OC willing to go to get what they want: it's really an interesting question because i think it kind of... illuminates that a lot of my OCs tend to be inserted into situations where they've been stuck in survival/reaction mode for so long they have a hard time conceptualizing wanting something beyond that. Cricket, Nal, and Ripley all want similar things for different reasons, and all end up questing to (and eventually, succeeding in) kill a god or gods, but they're in situations where the price for doing so - your own humanity and peace of mind - are worthless to them because of their damaged pasts. Aleksei very clearly wants Jonah M (not an OC lol) to love him, but isn't willing to accept that the price of Jonah M's love is either changing himself or changing Jonah M. Kip wants to be wanted by her parents, but in her refusal to accept the reality of who they are has adopted intense delusions about what would be necessary to gain their love and willingly destroys her own life, even to the point of trying to destroy her own personality and identity and disappearing off the face of the earth, just to do what she thinks is necessary to get the attention she needs to be valuable to them, despite the pretty clear evidence that nothing she will ever do will get them to care about her.
7. one way my OC has changed since I came up with them: this is a fun one actually. Ripley and Oeddie/Aleksei came from the same OC, Oedipus "Oeddie" Lastname (the last name changed for different settings,) which was a character that my 17 year old self did NOT know was a trans dude because my 17 year old self did not know, in 2003-2004, that this was an option for people. So a huge part of that character was "person who'd grown up extremely isolated with a pack of shitty brothers and no one else, who didn't know Girl was an option until escaping this family and who over-performed Girl as a way of denying childhood/past family roles despite loathing and resenting Girl." (not to get too deep into it, but the character was first developed for forum-based and IRC-based RP, so some settings I did get to play Oeddie 95% as "Boy who is going to get a big surprise the first time anybody actually sees him without a suit of power armor" and others I was told I did not have the option of playing an AFAB boy/man, so take it as you will lol.) Anyway, I made some significant changes to the Proto-Oeddie to create Gabriel Leonhardt, a big strong post-apocalyptic woman who was somewhat adopted by a gunslinger-type guy named John Leonhardt in a gladiator ring and eventually rescued by some of his fellow gunslingers just after she was forced to kill him. (You can see where Ripley came from, here, haha.) I adapted Gabe into Ripley because I watched Gravity Falls for the first time right after watching the kill bill movies for the 20th time, and i was seized with a vision. Ripley still really clearly has her roots in Proto-Oeddie, though. Oeddie/Aleksei now is just the exact same character with the exact same backstory except I, the writer, know trans people exist. Other than actually getting to be a man, there aren't very many changes to him at all, except like 6 or 7 years ago I decided he was a supertaster who would make a master chef with a little bit of training and encouragement. (And frankly, Nal is an expansion of Ripley - a fantasy/horror setting paladin that's a fusion of Ripley and Bea.)
13. if i met my OC, would the two of us get along: MOST OF MY OCs, YES, WE WOULD GET ALONG. Like, a lot of satellite OCs no, we would hate each other - people's parents and siblings, in most cases. The OCs that are kids typically wouldn't but only because by the nature of their wretched childhoods they don't tend to trust or like strange adults, but most of them would, in adulthood, get along fine with me.
14. how does my OC want to be seen by other characters: I think the overwhelming consensus is that my OCs want to be seen as worthy of love, or at least useful. Kam (visually impaired deer alien) wants to be seen as a vicious badass that's too tough to fuck with, partly because people have taken advantage of her in the past and partly because she's scared of what she does and who she is when pushed past the threshold of violence. Kam (grey jedi/sith/archaeologist) wants to be seen purely as an expert in her field, because an enormous amount of the grief in her life comes from people having punished or overlooked her for failing to meet their standards in areas she was not skilled or talented in. Something I'm having fun exploring with my florida turtle tmnt iteration is that Raph and Mikey specifically want to be seen as Normal Boys to the point that it's all they want.
17. what's the worst thing I have put my OC through, story-wise: oh my gosh. was it Natashoggoth sinking her tongue into Ripley's brain and showing her that Ford doesn't need her the way she needs him? Was it Kip and Jo screaming on the pavement, Jo holding Kip back because there's no way their three best friends/bandmates/the loves of their lives survived that fiery bus crash? was it space!Oeddie pinned to the ground as his brother destroyed his right hand and bit a chunk out of his left ear as he screamed that nobody was going to take Oeddie away again?
19. how does my OC behave when enraged: it's hard to say! like. the vast majority of my OCs have backgrounds as abused, neglected children whose emotional responses were brutally policed and who were often at the whim of people whose anger was a capricious, terrifying thing. A lot of these characters bottle up or stifle their anger, beating it down as a form of self harm, until they explode or lash out. Ripley is probably one of the healthier ones here, in that she's been trained to use her anger as a sort of stubborn survivalist motivator in most situations. Though sometimes her anger tips over into single-minded destruction, self-harm, and often arson, it was specifically her human rage at seeing Bill inhabit Ford for even a few seconds that drove her to bodyslam Bill/Ford into a literally infinite pit of magical fire.
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Shar's Multifandom Favorites List!
Author's Note: I had this weird idea in my head, and wanted to do a Favorites (or as you call it a Stan list) of all the Fandoms I am currently in!
color codes: wrestling {WWE, AEW, NXT} - red
singers | bands - green
actors | TV shows or movies - pink
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
• Roman Reigns
• Edge
• Windham Rotunda (fka Bray Wyatt)
• Adam Cole
• Rhea Ripley
• Christian Cage
• Shayna Baszler
• Jungle Boy
• Wardlow
• Erick Redbeard (fka Rowan)
• Nathan Frazer
• John Morrison
• Madcap Moss
• Shanky (I just find him funny)
• Alex Reynolds
• John Silver
• Asuka
• Marko Stunt (I know he is no longer in AEW, but I still love him).
• Anna Jay
☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
• The Weeknd
• Ghostemane
• Poppy
• Sleeping With Sirens
• Buddy Holly (And The Crickets)
• Lana Del Rey
• Type O Negative
• Nirvana
• NF
• Logic
• Frank Iero (and his solo / band projects aside from My Chemical Romance, Leathermøuth and Frnkiero and the cellabration)
• Motionless In White
• NeverShoutNever
• Kim Dracula
• The Wonder Years (band)
• I Prevail
• Code Orange (Jami Morgan though ♡)
• Counterfeit
• Post Malone
• Bob Dylan
• Bad Omens
◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ (mainly random / misc. movies or TV shows and actors):
• Full House (original)
• Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1978 version)
• Pretty In Pink and 16 Candles
• Where The Crawdads Sing (2022)
• The Buddy Holly Story
• Mean Girls (the first version)
• Adam Sandler
• Jamie Campbell Bower
• The Three Stooges (original)
• Elvis Presley
• The Perks of Being A Wallflower
• Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure
• Winona Ryder (Heathers Movie)
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🍕🍀🎹 FOR ANYONE (everyone) IN EV YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT!!!!! id love to hear abt them all but do so only if youre in an infodumping mood don't force yerself <:)
Yasha you of all people should know that I am Always in an info-dumping mood. VERY LONG POST UNDER THE READ MORE
🍕 - What is their favorite food?
ROSE CUBBAGE: I'm fairly certain I've answered this before (feel free to dig through my OC tag to find a series of other asks that I went into depth with a little while ago) but I think Rose would love any type of food that is a sweet/savory combination. Foliaverds don't have strong "sweet" flavor receptors, being hyper-carnivorous, but the sugars you'd see in fruit do get across to their palette more or less. See this dialogue from the outline of a chapter:
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DOMINO: Domino is extremely picky about her food, something unusual for her species- who are usually content as filter-feeders, snacking on whatever bacteria and small animals (or even bits of dead animals- they aren't picky) make themselves at home in the caverns of Yxin, either colonizing the rocks or floating aimlessly through the densely-chemically-populated air- but she has an odd taste for salts. Odd, because that stuff is considered pretty acidic and foul to most moeboids. Keep an eye on her or else you'll lose track of your table salt.
VENUS: As with most Ikarians, Venus's diet consists mainly of insects. However, he normally has a very subdued appetite due to... multiple things. Their samefoods mostly consist of cold (or just not hot) things that don't have a very strong smell: frozen crickets, protein chips, dried fruit, and (expensively) tenjarian-tempered yogurt that's supposed to be digestible for every species, but most think it tastes... awful. Venus loves it, for some reason.
GILLS KVN: Herbal tea and pain pills. Well- that'd be the answer early on, anyway. He starts eating more regularly with time and feeling a little more comfortable actually getting out of his lab to visit the kitchen, and as per usual for his species, mostly favors raw seafood. He prefers animals with shells, though, since overly-mushy textures bother him immensely. As for his favorite favorite, I think he'd enjoy a bowl of south Kaaleran noodles (thin, dried parasitic eels native to Kaalera's coasts, cleaned and fermented with starch. Add steamed veggies, whatever eggs you have on hand, and plenty of spices), which is notoriously too hot for most species to handle.
SPARKPLUG: I elaborated on this a little before, similar to Rose, but I think Sparks is partial to sweets! Sweet for his species, anyway. He loves the kinds of tangy, metallic preserved pastries native to his home planet, recipes carried down and altered by his family for generations, across planets. I'm lazy so I'm just going to steal what I already wrote:
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Pie is a universal concept.
NORA ACTON: Peanut butter + banana + bacon sandwich. Simple, very filling. I like to think she only realized this after moving out and trying to figure out how to feed herself in her academy days.
🍀 - What originally inspired the OC?
Going to give you a catch-all answer for this to start with: the conceit of the comic, and subsequently most of the crew, was that it was originally a cast of Starbound OCs! That obviously has changed, but it's still in their roots. As for specifics...
-Rose was sort of her own thing, a position of leader and captain that needed to be filled- and she only really came into her own later in terms of development, inspired by characters like Alyx Vance or Ellen Ripley in particular- and my own personal experiences, actually. I think in a lot of ways Rose is closest to me.
-Venus's inspiration is weirdly difficult to pin. Taako from TAZ, maybe? A little bit of the Rito from when I played BOTW? He's kind of his own character, really.
-Gills, however, was definitely strongly inspired by Ford Pines. I feel like it's a little obvious sometimes. Then, a little later, characters like Spock, or Kim Kitsuragi.
-Sparkplug... draw your own conclusions based on the information above, particularly his dynamic with Gills. His arc, however, was also strongly influenced by my own ongoing struggles with chronic fatigue.
-Domino is inspired by a whole host of fictional characters, ranging from Lupin to Max from sam & max to Shiraishi from golden kamuy, but the most important part is that she was originally an OC created by my friend Addy, who I've known since the comic was in its baby stages. That part of who she is is extremely important to her core as a character.
-Nora is kind of like... a fusion of Sam Raimi era Peter Parker and inspector Zenigata from Lupin III. But british. and butch.
🎹 - Do they have any hobbies?
ROSE CUBBAGE: Worrying. Creating collages, actually, but those mostly consist of future plans and secret obsessive corkboards. She used to enjoy biking, and still has her bike from when she was an older teenager sitting around on the station, despite not using it much.
DOMINO: Stealing things to create "art" in her room. I think she'd love to branch out and create more multi-media type stuff, but she's mostly motivated by boredom.
VENUS: Between you and me, I think they write fanfic. Something he would no doubt label as extremely cringe and keep very close to his chest, but fun to kick back and knock out a couple hundred words on every once in a while. They mostly tinker with robotics, though that's less of a hobby and more the main thing he does around the station, so it can get a little boring. I think they could put effort into making video games if they really felt up to it, but they struggle with seeing the point in it. Creative passion projects are embarrassing, after all- from his perspective.
GILLS KVN: Aside from reading, I'm not so sure Gills has any hobbies to begin with. He spends most of his time working on projects in the lab, which while he might consider it fun, it's still ultimately work. I think he would really benefit from taking up something like terrariums or aquariums, maybe some casual gardening. That, and cooking- which is really another form of chemistry, if you think about it.
SPARKPLUG: Another damn workaholic. However, Sparks enjoys music as a hobby immensely, and is rarely far from a stringed instrument, such as his retractable banjo. When the joints in his hands get tired or locked up, I think he'd enjoy getting outside and doing a little nature-watching. Does that count as a hobby? It does now.
NORA ACTON: Nora is definitely the most visually artistic of the crew, something that she's never considered for a career but definitely enjoys as a hobby. She mostly does environmental art, studying things from nature and her surroundings- a fun practice for someone with such a photographic memory. Similarly, I think she loves using her camera, even if it's mostly something she picked up for work.
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Naruto:
Hinari
Originally Kumogakure
Konohagakure
Traded during Hyūga Affair for "Peace Treaty"
Team Gai
Lightning Stitching Jutsu
Love Interest: Rock Lee
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Bleach:
Toma
Previous Squad 4, Unseated
Squad 11, 4th Seat
Shikai
Bankai
Love Interest: Ikkaku
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Nozomi
Squad 13, 4th Seat
Shikai
Future Squard 13 Lieutenant
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One Piece:
Ripley
Chief Gunnery of Straw Hats
Lived on Jaya w/ Mont Blanc Cricket
Close to Masira and Shoujou
Scrap King
Love Interest: Franky
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FMA:
Lenora Boyd
"Lucky Two Shot"
Riza's Protégé
Love Interest: Havoc
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Deadman Wonderland:
Kiwi
Blood Arm
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Durarara!!:
Fumi Ueno
Honorary Van Gang
Refugee Specialist
Queen of Favors
Love Interest: Kyohei
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Jojo's Bizarre Adventure
Rosanna Totto
Speedwagon Head Nurse
In charge of taking care of Holly Kujo
Becomes Head of Speedwagon
No Stand
Love Interest: Jotaro Kujo (Stone Ocean)
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JJK
Akemi Watanabe
Auxiliary Manager
One Year Younger than Gojo's Year
Love Interest: Nanami
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i drew all the brezzer bots.. so far.
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badcatsnaps · 4 years
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i am once again asking for a snack
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the-cookie-of-doom · 4 years
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Last November we had to put my dog down and I was just reminded of that and now I’m really sad...
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eydika · 4 years
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eydika’s name list 2.0
more... names because the first name list I made isn’t enough anymore
A
Abaddon
Abbey / Abbie
Abel
Ace
Ada
Adam
Adrien
Agnes
Aiden
Akari
Alaska
Alchemy
Alec / Alex / Alexa
Alessi / Alessia
Alexis
Aliana / Alianna
Alice
Alison
Alistair
Alivia
Allie / Ally
Alpha
Alya
Amber
Amelia
Amity
Amos
Amy
Andie / Andy
Andrew
Andromeda
Angel
Anita
Anna / Anne
Annabelle / Annie
Apollo
Apple
Apricot
April
Archer / Archie
Arden
Ares
Argus
Ariel
Aron / Aaron / Auron
Arrow
Artemis
Arthur
Artis
Arya
Ash / Asher
Aspen / Aspyn
Astrid
Athena
Atlas
Atticus
Aubrey / Audrey
Audio
Auger
Auggie
August
Aurelia
Aurora
Austin
Autumn
Ava / Avaline / Avalon / Aveline
Avery / Avrey
Aya
B
Baby
Barbie
Basil
Bea / Bee
Bean
Beatrice / Beatriz
Bébé
Beck / Beckett
Beetle
Bella / Belle
Beryl
Betty
Bijou
Billie
Birdie
Bishop
Bitter
Blair / Blaire
Blaise
Bloom
Blue / Blu
Boheme
Bonnie
Bowie
Briar
Bridget
Brina
Brody
Bryson
Bunny
Byron
C
Cade / Cadea / Caden
Cairo
Cal / Calum
Caleb
Callie
Calliope
Calvin
Cameron
Candace
Canopy
Carly / Carlie
Carol / Caroline
Carter
Casper
Cassandra
Cassius
Catherine
Celia
Cetus
Chance
Charlotte
Cherry
China
Chip
Chloe
Cian
Cinnamon
Civet
Clara / Clary / Clarabelle
Claire
Clementine
Cleo
Clover
Cobalt
Colby
Colt / Colten
Constance
Cooper
Cora
Corey
Corvus
Cosmo
Cricket
Cynthia
Cyra
Cyrus
D
Dacre
Daisy
Dakota
Dalia
Dallas
Damien
Dana
Dandelion
Dandy
Dante
Daphne
Darby / Darcy
Darius
Darla
Davina / Divina
Davos
Dawn
Deacon
Deb
December
Deja
Delaney
Delta
Demi
Denim
Denver
Desmond
Dexter
Diego
Digit
Dion / Dior
DJ
Doe
Domino
Donna
Doran
Dorothy / Dot / Dottie
Douglas
Dune
Dusk
Dylan
E
Eachan
Ebele
Ebony
Echo
Eden
Edris
Effi / Effie
Egan
Elijah
Eliza
Ella / Ellie
Elliot
Ellis
Elodie
Elsbeth / Elspeth
Elsie
Elyse
Embla
Emily
Emlyn
Emma
Emmett
Emory
Erica
Erin
Ernest
Ernie
Esryn
Estelle
Ethan
Eugene
Eva / Eve / Evie
Evan
Evangeline
F
Fae / Fee
Faith
Fawn
Fawke
Felix
Fenris
Fergus
Ferris
Fig / Figgy
Finbar
Fizz
Fletcher
Fleur
Flint
Flora / Florence
Forrest
Fox
Frankie
Freya
G
Gage
Gaia
Gavin
Gemma
Gene / Genesis / Genevieve
Gigi
Gil
Giselle
Gladys
Gloom
Gloria / Glory
Goldie
Grace / Gracie
Greta
Griffin
Gus
H
Hadley
Hailey
Hana
Harlow
Harmony
Harper
Hawk
Hayden
Hazel
Hector
Henley
Henry
Hera / Hero
Honey / Honeydew
Hope
Hunter
I
Ian / Ion
Idris
Ieni
Iesha
Illori
Ilya
Imelda
Imogen
Imp
India
Indira
Ingrid
Irina
Iris
Isaac
Isara
Isla
Ivory / Ivy
Izzy
J
Jack / Jackie
Jade
Jake
Janice / Janis
Jason
Jasper
Jay / Joy
Jenan
Jericho
Jerry
Jibo
Jill
Jinx
Joan
Jude / Judith
Juleka
Juli / Julip
June / Juno
Juniper
Jupiter
Justice
K
Kaiven
Kale
Kappa
Kayla
Kellen
Kelly
Kes
Kimber
Kitana
Kitty
Kiwi
Knox
Kris
Kristy / Kirsty
Krull
Kumo
L
Laken
Lana
Lapse
Lark
Laurel
Lavender
Lemon
Lenka
Leo / Leon / Leonie
Levitt
Liberty
Lilac
Lilith
Lima
Lindsey
Locus / Lotus
Lottie
Luca / Luka
Lucia / Lucie / Lucy
Lucille
Lucky
Luis
Luna / Louna
Luther
Lux
Lynn
M
Mabel / Mable / Maple
Madison
Mae / May
Maeve
Magnolia
Mango
Mantis
March
Marcia / Marcy
Margaux / Margo / Margot
Marina
Marion
Marley
Marmalade
Mars
Martha
Mary
Mason
Maude
Maura
Maxine
Maya
Meadow
Medea
Melancholia
Melba
Memphis
Mercedes
Mercy
Mick
Milan
Milla
Millenia
Milo
Mina / Mona
Minerva
Minnie
Minnow
Miron
Misery
Mona
Monday
Montgomery
Monty
Morrigan
Morwenna
Myrtle
N
Nana
Nancy
Nasira
Nate
Nathaniel
Naveed
Navy
Ned
Nefarian
Ness
Nestor
Never
Newt
Nikki
Noah
Nora
Norma
Nova
Nutmeg
Nye
Nyx
O
Octa
October
Odessa
Olive / Olivia
Ollie
Omega
Omen
Onyx
Opal
Ophelia
Oriana / Orion
Oscar / Oskar
Otis
Owen
Ozzy / Ozzie
P
Paige
Paisley
Parker
Pat / Pattie
Paula / Paola
Pea / Peach
Pebble
Penelope
Pepper
Pepsi
Percy
Petrichor
Philippa
Philomena
Phoebe
Phoenix
Piccolo
Pip / Piper
Pixie
Poe
Pollux
Pomeline
Poppy
Portia
Primrose
Q
Queen
Quentin
Quibble
Quincy
Quinn
R
Rachel
Radian
Ransom
Raven
Ray
Razzia
Rebus / Remus
Reverie
Rhubarb
Rick
Rider / Ryder
Rigby
Rilla
Roach
Robin
Rory
Rosa / Rosalie
Rose
Roux
Rowan
Roxanne / Roxie / Roxy
Ruben
Ruby
Rune
S
Sabina / Sabine / Sabrina
Sable
Sadie
Saffron
Sage / Saige
Salem
Sam / Samantha / Sammie
Savant
Savian
Scarlett
Scotty
Scout
Sean
Sesame
Shea
Skye / Skylar
Sloane
Solomon
Spencer
Sprout
Star
Stella
Sunny
Sybil
Syc
Symphony
T
Tabea
Tabitha / Tabs
Tali / Talia
Tasha
Tate
Tau
Temper
Tharan
Theodora / Theodosia
Theros
Thimble
Thirteen
Thorn
Tia
Tilda
Tina
Topaz
Tora / Torian
Trinity
Trixie
Trope
Tulip
Turnip
Twig
U
Ukiyo
Umara
Umbra
Ursa
V
Valentin
Valerie
Valora
Vargas
Vaughn
Vector
Vega / Vegas
Velvet
Venus
Vera
Vernon
Vesper
Vinette
Violet
Vivek
Volt
W
Waverly
Wednesday
Wendy
Wes
Whisper
William
Willow
Winnie
Winona
Winter
Wish
Wren
X + Y + Z
Xena / Xenia
Xeno / Xenos
Yuki
Yuri
Zafira
Zaria
Zephyr
Zero
Zoe / Zoelle
Zona
Zyra
LAST NAMES
Abbot
Abernathy
Alton
Arcanum
Ashe
Astor
Badger
Balker
Bass
Bennett
Benton
Blake
Bleu
Blunt
Blythe
Cable
Cabot
Cain
Carter
Carver
Castillo
Choi
Clemonte
Coldwell
Collins
Colt
Craft
Craven
Crimson
Croft
Dabney
Danvers
Dayholt
Delpy
Driver
Dyer
Eades
Edge
Epithet
Epps
Evert
Farley
Fell
Fenner
Fig
Finch
Findlay
Fletcher
Foley
Fowler
Fray
Freud
Frost
Geller
Gill
Guest
Hale
Hapley
Harp
Hart
Hearst
Hooper
Hunt
Hyde
Ivy
Jinx
Keller
Kersey
Kingsley
Knight
Knox
Kraft
Krav
Laveau
Lecter
Lock / Lockwood
Lowell
Lush
Marr
Mills
Mist
Morgan
Morrison
Murray
Myers
Oaks
Patel
Pierce
Pike
Powell
Price
Pruitt
Quint
Quiver
Random
Ripley
Ryder
Sears
Sloane
Sparks
Stele
Strom
Sutton
Talbot
Tate
Thorne
Twig
Twist
Tycho
Utley
Valentine
Vance
Vaughn
Vos
Walker
Wallow
Weaver
Webb
Wiley
Wilkes
Winston
Wreath
Wright
Wrong
York
Zella
Zepeda
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