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welcome! this blog is still in the works. for organization purposes i am slowly moving my fandom oc content over to this side blog. please bear with me as i get things going. :)
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drow - cleric of lolth - chaotic evil - urchin
✶ ⸻ 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐘𝐍
love was the law [ . . . ] ⸻ and religion was taught. ( x. )
✶ ⸻ 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐘𝐍
[ 1 / ? ] love was the law [ . . . ] ⸻ and religion was taught.
INTRODUCING ⭑ MIA REED
The smell of cold, stinging antiseptic reminds Mia of her childhood. Of endless hospital rooms and assessments and holding her stepfather's hand through it all, promising him that, one day, she'd become a doctor, and she would make him all better. At twenty-seven, she has to move back to Pittsburgh to try and make right on that promise. Trading her job in Connecticut for a position at the emergency department night shift of the PTMC just so she can spend a little more time with her stepfather, Mia arrives at her new job determined to provide the best care she can, and leave it all locked behind the doors of the ER after she goes home. She's got enough shit to deal with — her job doesn't need to add to it. Yet, between Ellis's steadfast kindness, Shen's unwavering humor, and even Abbott sparse praise, it creeps up on her, this horrible sense of belonging. Ruefully, she has to admit she might even like it at PTMC. She might even make friends, for once in her life. It's only two months later that the inevitable happens, her world comes crashing down, and then suddenly Mia gets a call from the day shift charge nurse Dana, asking her to come in. "There's been a shooting at PittFest." Mia answers the call. Of course she does. Really, she could use the distraction. Besides, she's good in chaos, and even better at keeping her feelings locked tight in her chest, never once faltering or letting it show. Until the dust settles, and a hand finds her shoulder. "You okay?" And then she cracks, right down the center, and it all comes rushing out faster than she can push it back in. Her hands, for once, not quick enough to stop the cut from bleeding.
Elaena Velaryon + Daeron Targaryen
scp: romansfilm.scp, tellerscps
Tag list: @arrthurpendragon @eddysocs @bravelittleflower @nikosasaki @hiddenqveendom @foxesandmagic @stanshollaand
✎character profile : ELLYNORA BARATHEON
❝lady ellynora baratheon, the younger sister of lord lyonel baratheon, was once quietly considered as a match for prince aerion targaryen—until accounts say he publicly refused her as an unworthy “non-dragon,” turning a simple potential match into lasting humiliation. where the court expected tears, she offered silence, and returned to the stormlands with her pride sharper than before. later wed to lord niklas oleander, ellynora built a life of quiet strength far from courtly fire—though whispers followed her still, including ones that dared link her to ser duncan the tall. true or not, ellynora never answered to rumors—and never spoke aerion’s name again...❞
Look What You Did chapter update
30: what a girl wants
A heavy, frustrated sigh rattled through Percy’s lungs. It turned Peacemaker’s head where he stood by the wall, bent, hands working an allen wrench into the side of the headboard. Her brows were creased as her eyes fixed on the diagrams printed onto the assembly instructions, and the sight caused him to smirk. “Hard to read?” he asked, a rhetorical smugness in his voice. Percy’s eyes flicked up to find him, and he reflexively stilled. “The numbering system makes no fucking sense.” “It’s alright, we’ve almost got it put together anyway. It’ll be done in time to sleep on it tonight,” Peacemaker tried to sound optimistic. Then, to change the subject—but also because he genuinely forgot—he asked, “When did you say Adrian was coming over?” “He gets off at nine, so he’ll be home around nine-thirty,” she answered. It was all a little too domestic for Peacemaker. Thinking about his least likely friends—those two—playing house made him feel like a little boy who just learned about cooties. But, as far as he knew, they weren’t officially living together yet. The house wasn’t ready. That was why Peacemaker was there, helping Percy put together a bed frame for the master bedroom. He didn’t know how she afforded it, how she closed on it so soon, though it didn’t really matter as long as she was asking for his help.
[read.]
tag list: @starcrossedjedis @darknightfrombeyond @raith-way @hiddenqveendom @foxesandmagic @chlobenet @edwardsshinyvolvo @katiekinswrites @arrthurpendragon @shofarsogood @mabonetsamhain (want to be added? hmu ♡)
REVENANT chapter update
10: catch & release & 11: dinner for three
There was no sign of Derek when I returned to the house. The door hung open on his hinges, bullet holes smattering the front of the building like freckles. I found the flash-bang residue on the wall and the shell casings all over the ground by a couple of nearby trees. There were, however, signs of a struggle. Claw marks in the dirt where the leaves had been split and a drag path that only stretched for three yards. But there was no blood. Nothing confirmed that they had killed him. At least, not here. It made more sense to take him alive if killing the whole family was what they wanted. My fingers twitched where they hung at my sides, nails extended as the ugly little territorial thing started swelling up in my chest. If Kate thought she could get away with taking something that wasn’t hers, then I was about to give every member of her family a rude, bloody awakening until she gave it back. I got in my car when the sun was just over the horizon. I didn’t know whatever the fuck Peter was doing the night before that meant his lazy ass couldn’t be there to help his nephew, but I had no intention of cluing him in. Everything was working just fine before he decided we were all going to team up—including me by default—and it was going to be so much easier to leave him out of it. If he actually even gives a fuck about Derek, he can track me down and ask about it himself. I didn’t have time to hold a grown man’s hand.
[read.]
tag list: @starcrossedjedis @darknightfrombeyond @raith-way @hiddenqveendom @foxesandmagic @chlobenet @edwardsshinyvolvo @katiekinswrites @arrthurpendragon @shofarsogood @mabonetsamhain (want to be added? hmu ♡)
Aiko Inoue ᯽ Tied Together With a Smile
Aiko had grown up in the shadows of alleys in Japan with her mother. Kuchisake-onna, the normies called her, or the Slit-Mouthed Woman, a spirit forced to haunt the world of the living after being mutilated and killed by her former husband. They told false tales about her stalking and hurting unsuspecting normies, tales that even other monsters seemed to believe, but Aiko had never had cause to believe them; all she had ever known from her mother was gentleness and love, laughter and warm hugs. Still, when an offer had come for her to attend Monster High in America and her mother had urged her to accept, she had known that the reputation of the Slit-Mouthed Woman would follow her to her new school, and so she resolved to simply melt into the shadows of Monster High as she had everywhere else and try her best not to be noticed. Until she is assigned as a tutor to Deuce Gorgon, one of the most popular boys in school, recently broken up with one of the most popular ghouls. Deuce is kind and funny, his smile giving Aiko feelings that both thrill and terrify her… along with, just maybe, the courage she needs to step out of the shadows and make a name for herself beyond being the daughter of Kuchisake-onna.
Fandom: Monster High.
Faceclaim: Lyrica Okano.
Monster Type: Spirit.
Love Interest: Deuce Gorgon.
Theme Song: “Waving Through a Window” from the musical Dear Evan Hansen.
Story Link: N/A.
Playlist: N/A.
General Taglist: @hiddenqveendom,
@auxiliarydetective, @foxesandmagic,
@endless-oc-creations, @ginnystilinski-reblogs,
@luucypevensie, @littlebvtterfly, @oneirataxia-girl,
@arrthurpendragon, @gabbysdawsons,
@dancingsunflowers-ocs, @eddysocs, @oraclewatchtower,
@manyfandomocs, @partiallypearl, @welcometotheocverse,
@juliaswickcrs, @kendelias, @myloveforhergoeson,
@hoteldenouement-ocs, @margaretsbrunch, @negative-speedforce-ocs,
@ocappreciationtag. (Also tagging @cupidlemon.)
Alaric Ryker ᯽ Arsonist’s Lullaby
Alaric had, for his entire life, known exactly who he was. At first, he’d been a street rat, abandoned by his mother at only a few months on the streets of Thorn Town, one of Narnia’s poorest cities. Then he’d been a ward of the Shadowy Ravens, a criminal organization that mainly took resources for Thorn Town through less than moral means. And then, as the years went by and he continued to prove himself and those above him either retired or died, he found himself the young leader of the Ravens, and he took great pride in his position. Yes, he’d had to turn himself into something of a monster to do it, but that was simply who he was now; there was no reason for him to question it. But then the new kings and queens of Narnia had approached him, seeking his help in defeating an invading threat after hearing about his gift for strategy. And Alaric had decided to help them, because that was also who he was, someone who made the practical decisions that would benefit him and his own in the long run. But then he’d somehow gone and developed a bond with the royals, especially the High King, and suddenly the Telmarines were defeated and he was being offered a position as the Narnian military’s new head strategist and actually accepting, and now he’s living in Cair Paravel, surrounded by people who actually make him feel like he’s not a monster and a High King whose smile makes his heart beat faster. Suddenly, the boy who has always known who he is isn’t sure of anything anymore.
Fandom: The Chronicles of Narnia.
Faceclaim: Freddy Carter.
Love Interest: Peter Pevensie.
Theme Song: “Arsonist’s Lullaby” by Hozier.
Story Link: N/A.
Playlist: N/A.
General Taglist: @hiddenqveendom,
@auxiliarydetective, @foxesandmagic, @artemisocs,
@reyofluke-ocs, @endless-oc-creations,
@stanshollaand, @ginnystilinski-reblogs,
@luucypevensie, @littlebvtterfly, @oneirataxia-girl,
@arrthurpendragon, @surebrecs, @gabbysdawsons,
@dancingsunflowers-ocs, @eddysocs, @oraclewatchtower,
@manyfandomocs, @lapinaquarelle, @partiallypearl, @welcometotheocverse,
@juliaswickcrs, @kendelias, @myloveforhergoeson, @sw4nsxng,
@hoteldenouement-ocs, @margaretsbrunch, @negative-speedforce-ocs,
@ocappreciationtag. (Also gonna tag @arrows-unofficial-ocs, @come-along-pond,
and @cupidlemon.)
✎character profile : ELLYNORA BARATHEON
❝lady ellynora baratheon, the younger sister of lord lyonel baratheon, was once quietly considered as a match for prince aerion targaryen—until accounts say he publicly refused her as an unworthy “non-dragon,” turning a simple potential match into lasting humiliation. where the court expected tears, she offered silence, and returned to the stormlands with her pride sharper than before. later wed to lord niklas oleander, ellynora built a life of quiet strength far from courtly fire—though whispers followed her still, including ones that dared link her to ser duncan the tall. true or not, ellynora never answered to rumors—and never spoke aerion’s name again...❞
MINTHARA BAENRE + ARANESSA EVERCREST 🕷️🩸
inside my blood and bone and their network of tendon and meat we have, you and i, have our histories of hunting and being the beast
MINTHARA BAENRE + ARANESSA EVERCREST 🕷️🩸
Once she was finally free from the god of murder's clutches, Aranessa sought a change in herself. A pair of rusted shears and impulsive decisions later, she donned a new look. And a certain drow seemed to take special interest in the tiefling's shorter hair.
AGAINST THE DYING LIGHT 🦇✨ ↪ mylla borodin + astarion ancunín
peace is coming
AGAINST THE DYING LIGHT 🦇✨ ↪ mylla borodin + astarion ancunín
come back. even as a shadow, even as a dream.
Yet, it turned out to be nothing more than a cruel dream, one that would shatter his already broken, undead heart the moment he woke. She was still dead, and he was still left completely and utterly alone.
✎character profile : ELLYNORA BARATHEON
❝lady ellynora baratheon, the younger sister of lord lyonel baratheon, was once quietly considered as a match for prince aerion targaryen—until accounts say he publicly refused her as an unworthy “non-dragon,” turning a simple potential match into lasting humiliation. where the court expected tears, she offered silence, and returned to the stormlands with her pride sharper than before. later wed to lord niklas oleander, ellynora built a life of quiet strength far from courtly fire—though whispers followed her still, including ones that dared link her to ser duncan the tall. true or not, ellynora never answered to rumors—and never spoke aerion’s name again...❞