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dragonsbone · 4 months

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glance, motion and formal + josana!

thank u hun <3

glance :: at first glance, what stands out most about your oc's appearance? what's their distinguishing feature?

there are a plethora of things that stand out in josana's physical appearance as she is very conventionally beautiful and holds the beauty standard among other noble ladies within the westerlands. for the sake of this ask, i'll only answer one (1) which are her strikingly emerald green eyes as they can captivate anyone's attention if she looked their way. they're alluring, mesmerizing, and even hypnotic, especially towards men ( woman are susceptible as well, but mainly men ). it's one of josana's many physical features that she uses to her advantage, whether it's for something major or not.

motion :: how does your oc move? how does their clothing help or hinder their range of motion? are they flexible, coordinated, clumsy?

she moves very gracefully and proudly, like a proper lady of her status. she walks with her head held high, shoulders back, and hands clasped behind her back. her clothing can hinder her range of motion since her dresses and undergarments has lots of layers/fabric so they can be a bit heavy, but she's grown used to the added weight after so many years of wearing them. as for her flexibility and coordination, she's able to ride a horse ( my lil semi-horse girly ), but that's that extent of it. she's a piss-poor fighter which is an overstatement bc homegirl gets to stab one (1) guy and she doesn't even kill him, and she doesn't want to be one either as it's not her role nor duty as a noble lady.

formal :: what's your oc's formal look? do they like dressing up? do they have different looks for different occasions?

now THIS is josana's type of question ehehehehehe !! she LOVES dressing up. a fashion icon™️ as i like to call her. she dresses very formally on a daily basis, but here are some images i totally imagine her wearing: link, link, link, link. i have no idea if any of these pieces are historically accurate, but neither is the show, so frankly i dont care lol

#asks #oc asks #josana asks #witchofinterest #thank u again darling <3

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raging-violets · 6 months

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Can't have you injuring yourself, now can we?" + issi!

OTP Prompts: Protectiveness | Ask Box

Narnia: Prompt | Excuses, Excuses | Edmund x Issi

Issi Winters looked up from the clotting cuts over bruised and swollen knuckles to the brown eyes of Edmund Pevensie. This wasn’t an unusual sight for her; injuries as small as a scratch from a thorn, as serious as crushed bones, and anything in between could show up at her door. These particular brown eyes, though. That was few and far between.

Narnians, the people of Archeland and Calormen, and many different creatures often used Beruna as a resting place between the territories. Since Lord Miraz’s defeat, Beruna had been growing steadily, flourishing under the Telmarines that decided to stay and start a new life for themselves, rebuilding the city, and looking to start schools and businesses.

After the Telmarines were driven out of the area, Issi had decided to stay in Beruna and open an apothecary; her way of following her dream of becoming a doctor.

“If I didn’t know you any better, Edmund,” she said, grasping his chin to tilt his head back and forth, side to side, as she looked over his split lip, puffy right cheekbone, and gritty bits of dirt and blood that had trickled out of his hairline and down his forehead. Issi gave the king a smile of amusement as she released his face. “I’d reckon you were doing this on purpose.”

Edmund’s eyebrows came towards each other. “What do you mean?” he asked.

“I mean,” Issi said, “Lu has her healing cordial—"

“All the way back at Cair Paravel. And Peter told her not to use it,” Edmund said, with a hint of annoyance to his voice, “unless absolutely necessary.” The same kind of annoyance, she assumed, appeared in her voice whenever her mother reminded her, unnecessarily, how getting their rations for the day and getting to work on time was the best place for her. Issi twisted her mouth to the side, watching as Edmund subconsciously shifted on his stool. He then lifted his hand, pressing it into his lower left side.

She had heard the stories of the Pevensies’ first journey in Narnia. Of the severe injury he had sustained at the hands of Jadis. It seemed, despite the healing cordial’s work, he could still feel pain in the location. Or maybe he was just remembering what it had felt like; a lifetime ago in one phase of his life, yet still in recent memory.

“Talks between the Narnians and Calormen broke down, that’s all,” he explained. He sighed through his nose when he noticed her appraising look. “I’m ok.” That’s what he always said. Edmund had never been known to make much of a fuss over himself.

“You’re a right, bloody liar, Edmund Pevensie,” Issi said with a laugh. “You’re exactly like some of the little ones here that always come ‘round the time school starts, talking about feeling crummy, and their head aches them so.”

“Not everybody likes school,” he said with a wry smile.

“And Cair Paravel is out by the coast, past Glasswater,” Issi said, finishing her initial thought. She gathered the front folds of her dress in her hands. Lifting the hem out of the dirt, she brushed past Edmund to reach her wall of vials. She quickly scanned over the array in front of her and grabbed a few off the shelf. Arms laden with a pestle, a bowl, a cup of water she had retrieved from a basin, she carried them back over to her stool. “Yet you came inland to Beruna.” She looked him over again. “I suppose your head does ache.”

“Just a little,” he admitted. “And we needed to stock up on supplies.”

He suddenly looked tired. Still a formal air was still evident in his tone, and his eyes were alert. It was a stark contrast to the king that made his way through town moments before. So sure of himself, shoulders back, eyes alight with the confidence he wanted to spread to those living in Beruna, yet reflecting what he had experienced. He had quickly grown into his role of the king of Narnia over the years.

In his early twenties, he was still a young man, both in his energy and his temperament at times, but he was also one that had a serious side to him. He could lead a strategy meeting in the wake of Peter’s absence, yet he was also one who was known for what little amount of words he’d say. Outside of attempts of formal talks between countries, such as this most recent trip, Edmund had grown to be known as the “strong, silent type.”

He, much like his brother and sisters, had to grow up really quickly. With both the war he and his brothers and sister had been sent away from, and the responsibility of running a country on their own. One situation where he was often told he wasn’t old enough to join adult conversations, the other where he held those conversations and had to think carefully as his words dictated the outcome for others.

It was a nice change to witness. Even if from afar.

“And a break. It was easier going past the River Rush instead of travelling through all the mountains outside of Archenland. One of the centaurs went ahead to give Peter, Susan, and Lu word of our delay; a few came with us as our guard. And Lucy would have my head if I didn’t stop to see you.”

Issi paused slightly in removing the stopper from her vials. She kept her gaze on the task at hand. The Kings and Queens of Narnia were good to their people. They wanted to know how best to help those they served so they travelled to surrounding communities from time to time. Excitement would sweep through the town whenever word of a visit from the Kings and Queens was announced. It was always good to see her friends, they did make it a point to see her when they visited. Still, she couldn’t stop her heart from (annoyingly) fluttering at his words. And what those words could have really meant.

“You can come see me anytime you want, Ed, you don’t have to get hurt to do it.”

She dumped the contents into the bowl before she grabbed her pestle and started crushing the contents, purposefully avoiding his eyes. What a bold statement to make to someone of his high stature. Of everyone in Narnia and the surrounding lands he could look towards, and of all the maidens who have let their interest known to the kings’ and queens’ court, why he would choose a merchant such as herself was beyond her. She found herself in a right state the moment the fact that she actually cared about something like that had hit her.

Edmund made a sound of impatience in the back of his throat.

“I’m sorry, was it or was it not you, whom Peter has said got into fights back home a time or two? Or a few?” Issi asked, lifting her head to give Edmund a challenging look. “Hmm?”

“What else have you heard from Peter?” Edmund asked, meeting her challenging look with his dark eyes. Darker now, due to something she couldn’t quite pinpoint. Or she could but didn’t want to say what it was out loud.

“Oh, nothing, just that Lucy is his favorite sister,” Issi said.

Edmund snorted. “Yeah, well, that’s not surprising.”

“Relax, Ed, I’m sure you’re his favorite brother.”

That time he laughed through his nose, a weak smile coming to his face.

“I do have a gift for Lu,” Issi mused, setting down the pestle and bowl to brush her hands over the apron draped over the front of her dress. “Been meaning to bring it ‘round your way. So, it is a good thing you popped by. Otherwise, I might’ve missed you.”

“Now whose saying they’re doing things on purpose?” Edmund asked. “You could always just give me whatever it is for Lucy.”

“I don’t need Her Highness to come all the way out here to shout at me for not visiting,” Issi said with an incredulous laugh. Lucy may be the youngest of the kings and queens, but she was plucky. Get her mad enough and it looked like even her auburn hair was alight with the fire she held inside of her. “And you know she would.”

Edmund hummed in agreement. Then, he lifted his hand and waved it lazily to indicate himself. “So, how bad does it look?”

“I know you’re already itching to get back, maybe even to spar with Peter, but you have to take the time to rest,” Issi warned. “Or else you might make that split even worse than it is right now.” She reached up her hand to brush his dark locs up and away from his forehead. Edmund briefly closed his eyes at the touch before snapping them open again. A mere blink. “I know how you two get when you’re practicing.”

“I guess I have some time to stay for a bit,” he conceded with a sheepish grin. After all, she had fixed up a few bloody noses, shallow cuts, and looked after a concussion or two from both him and Peter while she still lived on their grounds. Neither of the kings liked to lose.

“Lucky me,” Issi said with a smile. “And I want to make sure you don’t have a concussion.” She clicked her tongue much like how her mother did when she was annoyed with her daughter. She busied herself by taking strips of cloth and dunking it into the bowl, making sure the liquid settled in the bowel soaked into the material. “Riding that horse all the way, could’ve done you more damage. Can’t have you hurting yourself, can we?”

“Yeah, yeah,” Edmund grumbled. He looked around the space before looking back at her. “What do you have for Lucy, anyway?”

“A whole tin of marzipan,” Issi explained. “And a couple other sweets. Made fresh from the bakery.”

“Yes, Lu would certainly come here to yell at you should she not have gotten any sweets,” Edmund said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. “OUCH!” Edmund violently flinched when Issi pressed a sopping strip of cloth to the back of his hand.

“Keep speaking like that, and my bedside manner will leave a lot to be desired,” Issi said with a smile.

Tag List: @foxesandmagic @witchofinterest @ocappreciationtag @darknightfrombeyond - I apologize if I forgot to add anyone to this tag list.

#witchofinterest #answered ask #ask #prompt #chronicles of narnia #narnia #edmund pevensie #oc: issi winters #edmund x issi #edmund x oc #authored by: rhuben #by: rhuben

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nikosasaki · 8 months

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heyyyyy! any ideas for your potential one piece oc yet?

oh do I!! ofc all of this is extremely subject to change but this is what my brain has been rotating for the past few hours;

his name is Jirokichi 'Mouse' Mullowney, named after nezumi kozō, a thief and folk hero whose full name was nakamura jirokichi, and john mullowney, an irish horse thief turned bounty hunter who hunted catholic priests. so that's fun.

Mouse is a famed and elusive bounty hunter — on of the most prolific bounty hunter in the east blue, who is mostly known for not being known at all. he only really does his business through a third party, in the dark, or in some other way that hides his identity. quiet and unseen, like a mouse in the dark. he's kind of a folk tale himself, in that way. people have no idea what he looks like, or even if he's a man or a woman, etc.

you'd think Mouse is really cool and competent, what with being a famed bounty hunter and all that. but no. really, he's just extremely lucky. ninety percent of his success comes from plain old luck and being in the right place at the right time. he's a happy-go-lucky guy who just so happens to be an extremely good tracker.

he meets the straw hats somewhere between shells town and syrup village. really, he meets Luffy who can't help but be too friendly and overshare (im thinking he might be sent by Garp to find Luffy but im not sure yet, but either way;) Mouse is like. hm. my kinda guy. he introduces himself as regular guy Jiro who ends up helping Luffy and the crew out of a messy situation, after which it is revealed that he is actually famous bounty hunter Mouse. Zoro, who has been lowkey obsessing over Mouse (for normal reasons!! he swears) kind of loses his mind because he thought Jiro was really annoying but that doesn't make sense because Mouse should be cool etc.

throughout the story they keep running into Mouse until he finally decides to join them full time by the end of season one, and all the while he and Zoro have a very silly push and pull dynamic where Mouse very openly flirts with Zoro and Zoro wants to die.

his fc is maybe kento yamazaki but I'm very open to suggestions (ethnicity doesn't matter. really just looking for someone with bambi eyes and a great smile) because it's Hard to find someone with resources that match one piece's vibe.

#sorry this turned into So Much #but yeah! guy!#also he and zoro would be the slowest burn i ever write bc that feels like it makes the most sense #thank u for the ask!! i love getting my thoughts out this way #ch: mouse #asks #witchofinterest

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water-writings · 1 month

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ways to say i love you + as a goodbye + dealers choice!

I would've posted this sooner, but our internet cut off all day 🙄 But I immediately thought of this scene I had written for Casali and Din for Petals of Beskar a year or two ago! Enjoy!

Casali sniffled, smiling weakly before pressing her forehead further into Din’s and grabbing his face in her hands and pressing her lips to his. “I love you too, Din.” A laugh hiccuped out of her as she stayed there, head pressed against his. A smile adorned Din’s face as he stared back at the woman. Everything about her at this moment seemed perfect. The lighting from the window beside her caused her markings to shine and shimmer. In this lighting he could see the pinks and whites mixed in with the blues. All swirling together to create what he could only describe as one of the most beautiful mixture of colors he’d ever seen. His smile fell and he shifted his gaze to meet the woman’s once more. The Mandalorian could see the love shining in her eyes despite the last remnants of tears. This woman looked at him with love that he never thought he’d experience. Love he didn’t feel he deserved. But he carried so much love for her as well. So much that throughout their journey together it pained him to see her get hurt. And this recent incident broke his heart. The pain caused to her only started thanks to the job he took all those months ago. All because of him. “I have to go.” Casali’s eyes widened and she felt her heart drop to the pit of her stomach. The tears began to well up again as she stared dumbfounded at the Mandalorian. “Y-you what?”

“Sarad, I’m sorry, but I’m leaving you here. Back at your home.” He let out a deep sigh as he glanced around the room. It was very fitting for the woman, with its warmth and all its plants scattered about. Not like the cold metal that was The Crest. He turned back to her. “You’ve been injured and put in danger too many times all because I put you there. If you didn’t stay with me none of this would have happened.” Din cupped her face again, pressing a kiss to Casali’s lips. “I will love you, Casali...even if I never see you again.” The woman shook her head furiously, her short turquoise hair flopping around. “No! This isn’t your fault!” She grabbed his hand, pleading up at him. “If you hadn’t taken me to Ruco that day, Uncle Baryu would’ve hired someone else and they would’ve left me. But you came back. You rescued me. You protected me. You took me in and created this new family for me. You and Grogu have made me so happy. Happiness that I haven’t felt since my parents. Like you said, Grogu and you are my family. I love you both.” The tears were streaming down her face again, a little harder than before. “Please, Din...don’t leave me.” “I don’t want to put you in harm’s way, mesh’la. Not again.” Casali continued to hold Din’s hand, holding it close to her chest as she stared up at him with pleading eyes. “I’ve been through every possible dangerous situation with you. I’ve helped you with jobs and I helped rescue Grogu. What difference does it make? I love you, Din.” “I love you too, Casali,” Din breathed out in a soft voice. “But this,” he gestured to the house, “this is where you belong. With your flowers and fruit. Selling at the marketplace. Gardening. You don’t belong in a life that’s filled with metal, blaster fire, and death.” “I don’t care!” Casali’s voice was rising now and her brow furrowed as she glared at Din. “I want to be with you. I’ve gotten to experience so much because I traveled with you. I got to meet you and Grogu. I want to be with you, Din. Please!” “…I’m sorry, Sarad. It’s for the best,” Din responded quietly. “I love you and I don’t want you to get hurt anymore.”

#thank you for the ask!#witchofinterest #oc: casali purlan #petals of beskar #casali and din #din djarin #mando #the mandalorian #mandalorian oc #star wars oc #star wars #mandalorian fanfiction #mandalorian fanfic #my oc #my story #my writing #fanfiction #fanfic #writing

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fragilestorm · 4 months

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roots, bling and alternate + dealers choice!

thank you! I'll choose my infamous mc Serena for this

roots: Is your OC's look inspired by any specific style of clothing or fashion trend? What are the roots and/or inspiration for their look? Yes, actually! Serena is heavily influenced by grunge style. Flannels in all possible colors literally filling up the closet.

bling: What jewelry does your OC wear? Does it have any meaning? She wears all sort of jewelry besides rings as she's just not a fan of them. Bracelets are jewelry that always stuck by her and you will rarely if ever see her without at least one.

alternate: What would your OC's alternate universe look be? If they're a fantasy character, what's their modern look? If they're sci-fi, what's their fantasy look? What AU would you want to see your OC in, and how would they dress themself? Bonus: Prompt an AU! tbh I'm not big of an au person and I can't really picture Serena in any au. So I'll just safely keep her in my pocket and let her deal with shit in her own universe lmao.

#serena jeong #serena ask #ask #witchofinterest

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kendelias · 7 months

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oh! what can you tell me abt buffy palmer!

ah!! ty for asking!! <3 i always forget. what ocs are introed on this blog and which ones aren't and i think buffy isn't KLNDKNFF so welcome to the world of buffy

so! buffy is my kevin tran oc. i was gonna leave him alone and then i could not ! bc that's my baby. anyway, bc supernatural, to me, revolves around maude, she's also maude's protege that she takes on during one of their cases (tbd on which one). buffy is a teenage runaway and, as dean does when he sees a teenager with daddy issues and when maude pouts at him ab it, adopts her as part of tfw.

buffy is... a manifestation of everything i was from the ages 14 to 17 you know. tumblr girlie, fandom girlie, obsessed with all things spooky-scary. i mean she named herself after buffy the vampire slayer bc come on. icon. her home life sucked so she buried herself into fandom culture, and then eventually into supernatural stuff at large. imagine a junior ghost facer. that's buffy. (she doesn't know what a ghost facer is but like you get the gist.) she spends all her time urban exploring and looking for ghosts and monsters. little does she know she's on the right track! she's super excitable and goofy, extremely loyal and loveable, and very intelligent. as soon as she meets kevin she is enamored and follows him wherever he goes. they're extremely soft, even tho we all know how the story ends. but smth smth their love pierces through the veil of death and saves the day etc etc.

buffy is also partially nonhuman in some way shape or form?? specifically on her mother's side. ive gone back and forth on what nonhuman entity i want her to be. i had variations where she was a banshee and a demi-god but rn we're kind of in between things. buffy's been through it as far as backstory NLNFKNKF but her personality remains the same - a huge nerd, and a huge simp for kevin tran.

#buffy palmer #supernatural #ask #asks #witchofinterest #leaf #ty again for asking!! <3 #i believe in queue! spring break!

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alghulnyssa · 5 months

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67!

so was anyone going to tell me spotify on desktop actually numbers this playlist? ive always just been counting this by hand-

#spotify wrapped 2023 #witchofinterest

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luucypevensie · 8 months

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🐰 + rue!!

OMG THANK YOU SM LEAF! @daughter-of-melpomene also asked for Rue!

1. Their berserk button: People who act like they’re above everyone; no one is above anyone else, and people who think they deserve special treatment really grates on Rue’s nerves

2. Why their name was chosen: Rue’s parents are actually big fans of The Beatles, and their favorite song of the band is Dear Prudence. They thought it would be a fun way to honor them by naming their daughter Prudence, and they knew that Rue could be derived from Prudence as a nickname (as her parents knew how important rue was in certain magical situations)

3. Their favorite 2020s song: I’m In Love With You by The 1975

4. Their biggest fear: Rue’s biggest fear is that she’ll never learn how to properly control her djambe in order to continue practicing voodoo

5. One turn-on of theirs: Knowledge over any particular subject

6. Their go-to sleepover activities: Girl loves a good seance: getting the proper candles, the right materials, and the right people for the fun. After that, she loves commencing into a little Ouija action

7. What candle they’d get at Bath & Body Works: Midnight Spell (mystic air, moonlit woods, and crystal amber)

8. A moment where they reached their breaking point: Bianca telling her that they were never really friends after Rue saw her with the Mayor’s son at the café. To hear that all the time they spent getting to know one another better, and the bantering, meant nothing to her broke something in Rue, and she thought she would burst into tears at any moment

9. Whether they’re organized or slobby: Rue leans more to the slobby side, but it’s more of an “organized mess” situation

10. Their favorite feature about themselves: Her wit

#oc: rue laveau #fic: i’d love it if we made it #tv: wednesday #oc asks #witchofinterest #daughter-of-melpomene #THANKS AGAIN MY LOVES!

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bericas · 2 years

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001 + teen wolf!

Favorite character: scott my best friend scott!!

Least Favorite character: this is so tricky cause i love so much but also hate so much. i think i hate kate most for the obvious reasons but also cause she's dealt with in such a strange way in canon. like maybe this is a hot take, but i truly think it was so unnecessary to make her a literal pedophile? and also strange to never really address the fact that she was a literal pedophile outside of her kissing deaged derek? and even then they did not talk about that at all! it felt like very strange Drama to add and never give any weight

5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): obv gotta give it up to my besties berica, but also scallison, stalia, draeden, and scira! can we tell i'm an s4 apologist

Character I find most attractive: HMMMMMM i think malia? this is hard because everyone is so beautiful but i think malia is the one i wanted to kiss most on the mouth when i was however old i was when s4 came out (can we tell i'm an s4 apologist)

Character I would marry: my heart says scott but my brain says i could not survive his lifestyle. he would be like ok babe i gotta go die again and i'd have a panic attack. he'd be like i'm going the store and i'd be like are you sure? are you sure it's the store? are you sure you're not going to go die again? and i truly believe sometimes he would actually be lying and going to go die again. but i don't know who else i would marry? i guess malia i just think she'd be the most bearable of the martyrs. i'd be like please don't die and she'd be like don't worry i'd kill before i got killed and i'd be like okay. well. i guess that's better. also she's cute and fun and strong i'd feel so safe on public transportation

Character I would be best friends with: MY GIRL KIRA

a random thought: scott should die less

An unpopular opinion: scott is the main character! (this being unpopular is embarrassing for the rest of you)

My Canon OTP: stalia!!!

My Non-canon OTP: this is hard bc i love to lie. i think it's gotta be sceo cause i just can't process any of that through a heterosexual lens. this is the one ship that it like makes no sense to me in a straight context

Most Badass Character: i truly deeply in my heart believe it's my best friend scott

Most Epic Villain: it's gotta be either tamora monroe or jennifer blake. the hero in their own stories villains r my fave villains

Pairing I am not a fan of: i hold so much hate in my heart for st*rek i will never forgive the existence of the sterek fandom as its own separate fandom wherein some people literally have not watched the show and have no context for their opinions and are still so loud about it. be wrong or be loud. pick a struggle

Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): boyd<3 literally i don't think anyone was done as poorly as boyd. they fucked his whole 3a so bad and gave his death no meaning at all

Favourite Friendship: allydia i think

Character I most identify with: erica!! i saw her at 12 years old and said oh yeah she's me-coded she's just like me for real!! i think my view of her has gotten more balanced as i've gotten older obviously but she's still my girl

Character I wish I could be: literally not one of them. not a single one. i do not want to live in that town nor do i want to live any of their lives. if i had to pick though it'd be lydia just because she's the mom friend by the end and i too want to throw blankets on these people

#asks #witchofinterest #every time i tag stuff i forget how i tag stuff #this ask meme doesnt have a true title #for me to tag it is #so im just gonna tag it as #please*#for blacklist purposes!

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claryxjackson · 1 year

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pick some ocs, what are their “this barbie/ken is” slogan?

#i ended up finding the barbie selfie generator #so there happened #abra griffin #stella macenroe #rheya laney #cody skipton #olivia ackerly #juno banks #my edit #kinda (?)#answer #witchofinterest #this was so fun! thank you!!#fic: damage control #fic: lethe #fic: caution #fic: good thing

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xoteajays · 10 months

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send a ship + angelo and rome!

who made the first move: angelo, jokingly at first and then tentatively seriously.

who kissed who first: roman because angel didn't want to push him.

who started the relationship: mutual agreement in accord with rome's comfort.

who remembers things: angelo.

nicknames for each other: angel usually uses 'rome' or 'babe'. rome's got a whole plethora of nicknames for angelo: angel, ange, angie, babe, baby; it just goes on.

who is more likely to pay for dinner: they split it.

who normally cooks: roman, but they both prefer ordering-in more.

who remembers anniversaries: angelo.

what would they get each other for gifts: they don't really do gifts.

most trivial thing they fight over: each other's driving style.

how often do they fight: they more just bicker than actually fight.

who uses all the hot water: whoever gets to the shower first.

who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: they're calling one of their friends before the landlord. angel will usually call dom.

who leaves their stuff around: roman.

who remembers to buy the milk: angelo.

who controls the netflix queue: both. also they're using tej's account.

who steals the covers at night: roman and then he kicks it off and angelo has to go find it while half-asleep.

who cusses more: roman.

who does most of the cleaning: angelo when he realises it's starting to get messy.

what’s their favorite non-sexual activity: hanging with the fam, angelo likes to be passenger princess while rome drives, watching movies.

who’s the cuddler: roman when he gets comfortable.

who’s the big spoon/little spoon: angelo is little spoon when they do cuddle, but they both run hot at night so they usually end up moving apart.

who’s more dominant: roman.

who is the dirty talker: also roman.

what do they do when they’re away from each other: angelo goes back into hacker circles to see what's going on or hangs out with ramsey. rome goes to fuck around with tej, usually annoying him at his garage.

what would they do if the other one was hurt: angelo freaks out. he hates it. he worries about roman all the time. roman gets pissed off in a way that overwhelms his own worry; when he knows ange is okay, that's when he goes to make sure whoever hurt angelo gets hurt back - whether by his own hand or getting help from the fam.

a headcanon: angelo is not roman's first bisexual attraction (looking at you, brian), but he is roman's first actual boyfriend. angel has a ranking of hotness for the male members of the fam.

meme. tagging @daughter-of-melpomene

#witchofinterest #tj answers #oc: angelo guzman #angie baby~

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raging-violets · 6 months

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Hugging them to shield their face from the sight. + dealers choice!

The Flash: Prompt | Tunnel Vision | Cisco x Averey (OC)

A/N: After Barry is "destroyed" in Season 2xEpisode 20 "Rupture"

-Rhuben OTP Prompts: Protectiveness | Ask Box

Everything seemed to blur and come into focus all at the same time as Cisco took in the scene in front of him. Or rather what he could see through the dissipating smoke. Smoke that smelled horribly of chemicals and ash. It wasn’t a smell he wasn’t used to; working in the field of science and building all the “toys” he could, he was used to the smell of chemicals, and it wasn’t out of the ordinary for a circuit board to fry here and there. But together? That was a horrible smell.

He could feel his mouth form words, he was asking a question, but he didn’t hear it as he took in the sight in front of him: everybody picking themselves up off of the floor; Iris with her hands clasped tightly over her mouth; Joe whose face was slack and void of any emotion save for the tears that were collecting in his eyes; Henry grasping firmly to the bars in front of him as his knees gave out; Harry whose face was twisted into a haunted gaze; Averey who sat with her back to the small flight of stairs, staring into the empty space that had just held Barry’s writhing form only moments before.

“What did you do to my son?” A quiet question. And then, “What did you do to my son?!”

Cisco didn’t really know if Henry had shouted those words, or if his grief was just so palpable that he could feel it all around and inside himself. He barely registered the rush of wind that pulled at him, his hair and clothes, that signified Zoom’s appearance. He barely registered the words that Zoom were saying, his eyes just zeroed in on the large, charred, chunk of Barry’s suit that Zoom clutched tightly in his hand.

“Well done…” Zoom’s gloating words floated past Cisco’s ears. Still, he couldn’t focus on the monster in front of him, just the shred of suit in Zoom’s talons. The suit he had worked so hard on. The suit that his best friend was no longer wearing. His best friend who was nowhere to be seen. “You’ve killed him instead.”

It felt like the air had been sucked out of the room. Out of his lungs. What did he do? What did he do to Henry’s son? To Joe? To Iris? To his best friend?

Cisco buried his face into his hands before sliding his hands up over his face, over his hair, attempting to calm himself down. To think! How were mothers so good at that? How could they just stroke their children’s hair, and shush them, and make everything feel like it was going to be ok. But he couldn’t do that for himself. He couldn’t close his eyes, and whisper, “Everything will be ok” and expect just that when he opened them again.

His hands were shaking too much. His legs were shaking too much. His heartbeat fluttered as quickly as a hummingbird in his chest. And Averey wouldn’t stop shouting Barry’s name over and over and over and over. Iris’s heart wrenching sobs echoed around the room.

And then he was moving. He turned to see Harry just staring, staring at where Zoom had just been standing. Joe held Iris tightly to his chest, still with the same empty, yet solemn look on his face. Henry was now leaning heavily on the stair railing, forehead pressed to his forearm, his other hand placed heavily on Averey’s shoulder through the gaps in the railing bars, trying to provide some comfort to his daughter.

Cisco was then by Averey’s side, pulling her to him. “Stop,” he said to her as she fought against him, trying to pull away from his embrace. “Stop looking. Stop.” His voice cracked at the command. He was saying those words to her as much as he was saying it to himself. To stop looking at what he had just done and to attempt to stop the tears that were coming to his eyes. He pressed her forehead into his chest and whispered into her ear, “I’m so sorry.”

#witchofinterest #answered ask #ask #prompt #oc: averey moore #averey!the flash #cisco x oc #cisco x averey #ciscave #authored by: rhuben #by: rhuben #man i really miss these two #and i miss writing in this fandom

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nikosasaki · 1 year

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i wanna hear abt your new wednesday ocs!

okay 1) ur my favorite person, and 2) ill try to keep the word-vomit to a minimum but im not making any promises;

so first there's alchemist Dorothy 'Dot' Ripley. Shes a descendant of the famous 15th century alchemist George Ripley, who is one of the most influential people in the field. you'd think this gives her a lot to live up to, but Dot isn't really affected by that. Not in any noticeable way, at least. she's really dorky and a little clumsy, but in the most charming way. she's very smart but nobody really notices. She has had a crush on Yoko Tanaka for the longest time, and she's good friends with Enid Sinclair. the two bond over kpop and being not-so-secretly lesbians <3

next there's Eli Conrad, a solitary cosmic witch with an interest in demonology. he's the astrology bitch of the friend group basically. he shares a lot of classes with Dot and they're pretty good friends - according to Dot, anyway - which is how he's also kind-of friends with the rest of Bram's social circle. Eli is a huge sweetheart and extremely smart, but he's also terminally awkward. unlike Dot he's pretty shy and if it wasn't for her he probably wouldn't have many friends at all because of that. He eventually falls in love with Tyler Galpin (in my idea of season two, anyway) bc he believes he can fix him dfghsdf

then there's my two nymph girls! Camille Fern is a nymph who specializes in flowers and floral medicine, who has a cute little romance with Eugene Ottinger. she's very much a cool and outgoing girl, especially for a thirteen year-old, and Eugene is very intimidated by her. Camille doesn't even notice, though, because she's crushing on him way too hard herself.

and last but certainly not least there's Mira Aquino. she's Camille's roommate and a water nymph who's been studying defensive water magic. she's close with most of the siren students, and is really good friends with Divina specifically. she's one of the legacy students at Nevermore and, much like Wednesday, constantly feels like she should be living up to her parents' expectations. she's potentially a Divina love interest, but I'm a little undecided on that.

#asks #witchofinterest #again: kissing u!!!#i love asks like these #but yeah here they are!#eli and dot are secondary characters and camille and mira are definitely like tertiary characters but i still love them a lot #ch: eli #ch: camille #ch: dot #ch: mira #look netflix said heres a magic school do with it what you want and i said thank you you shouldnt have and ran with it

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