#bright (oc)

[chatroomart]

Woah! Rare lined & Colored art!

Character interaction of our oc Bright & @wattpadhoehoehoe's oc Child.

Idk if this is accurate in anyway but. They are reading a book together, joyous.

[very-very-verletzt]

my new clown oc. how do i name it?

shes so prettyyy........

theyre silly. and also probably live in some another dimension. its kinda tadc inspired. we'll see if i expand on this idea or nah

my friend said that i could even sell this design but i dont want to hehe

[pinkykitten]

bright masterlist

✰menu✰ cakes: one-shot macaroons: blurb/drabble or imagine with less than 1,000 cupcakes: headcanons baguette: preferences pies: chapter or series

✰ — cakes:

“disney gal” | nick jakoby x fem! reader

“together” | kandomere x fem! reader

“you and your family” | kandomere x fem! reader

“deal?” | kandomere x elf! fem reader

“madly, deeply, truly, passionately in love” | kandomere x half elf half human! fem reader 

✰ — macaroons:

“take a picture of that” | nick jakoby x fem! reader

“overbearing” | kandomere x fem! reader

“trying to cook” | kandomere x fem! reader

“breakfast in bed” | kandomere x fem! reader

✰ — cupcakes:

“you and kandomere cuddling would include” | kandomere x fem! reader

“how they act when you are cleaning” | daryl ward, nick jakoby, kandomere x fem! reader 

[selkye-draws]

My Bright OC stuff that I forgot to share!! Just some sketches.

I’m trying to expand on the MTF and Kandomere a little more and out came these two!! Darunia is a doctor (I haven’t decided which department yet) at LA Grove hospital and Kandomere’s twin sister. Syvis is their younger sister who works with Kandomere at the MTF as the forensic scientist.

I’ve fallen way too deep into this goddamn movie that I complain about way too much ASDFGHBGFD /hj

Also please excuse my AWFUL handwriting in this. 😭 I swear it’s not always this bad.

[socks-zeno]

BRIGHT!

[gi-maeve-rose]

More costest of Shae

[ashe-cat]

Thunderstorms: Preview

So this is the first time I have EVER written any form of fiction, English isn't my major in college and I avoid writing anything as much as possible 😅 but I do enjoy reading and day dreaming so those kind helped balance me out. Anyway here's a small taste of chapter 1.

It has always amazed me how quickly a person's life can change; almost like a thunderstorm. It starts off small, but then slowly builds into a crescendo of powerful emotions.  Building upon every life changing event, till finally reaching one's pinnacle of serenity and understanding.

My great grandmother once told me that thunderstorms brought our family luck. She said with storms, they brought rains that could wash away all of our sadness, our pain, and all our troubles. They were our sign of clarity and rebirth.

My rebirth….

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Rain is believed to have a calming effect on people; from the spine tingling sensation when it hits the body just right, to the way it's soft thrum lulls the spirit. Sadly it seemed that the downpour outside of the car could not even begin to quell the storm of emotions brewing in a young mother heart. Her heart felt more cold and dreary than the starless night that she and her companion were driving through. The only thing that gave her solace and anchored her to reality was the shallow breathing of a child. Her child. She often found herself staring and holding her own breath, everytime there pause between breaths she couldn't the sinking feeling in her gut wondering “will this be my child last breath!?”.

“She's going to be alright Aminta, she's stable now.” As if a spell had been lifted Aminta instantly turned to whom the deep velvety voice belonged to.

“I'm worried for you, love. You both have a long journey head and you haven't slept since we started.”

Offering him a small smile she finally turn back to face the window “I can't… I keep have this feeling she won't make it through night. Are sure she's alright Fenrir?”

Fenrir paused briefly before looking through the mirror as if to ensure himself.

“I'm sure, and the crystal will ensure she's stable until we reached the checkpoint. Once we reached the house I'll finish the healing process.  He replied, taking hold of her and giving a chaste kiss to her knuckles. “Until then rest my love, we only have an hour left”

Letting out a soft whimper Aminta slowly allowed herself to succumb to exhaustion.

So there you have it my part of my first fanfic😅 please let me know what you think. English isn't my first language. It's gibberish, then incoherent nerd talk, then finally okay-ish english 😂

Also quick shout out to @morphinetune , @dust-bun , and @seventyfiveapples if it wasn't for your fics I'd probably not be as deep into Bright fandom as I am now. Thank you guys so much for your beautiful works💖💛💚💙💜

[morphituu]

“Bell Peppers” Preview

I’m not even close to being done, but before I completely commit my free time to this why not see how a little piece does, ehh? 

A small “preview” of my newest fan-fic for Bright: Bell Peppers

edit: The first chapter for Bell Peppers can now be found on Ao3 and tumblr! 

“What about you? You ever wanna have kids?” she asked, rising to turn on a fan that blew a relieving breeze across them in the warm apartment.

“I never really thought of it,” he answered, looking at his beer.

“No?”

Nick shrugged. “Seemed pointless to plan for that kind of thing when no one is around to plan it with.” he said quieter. Callie watched him; the way he kept his eyes trained on anything else but hers, as if revealing any emotions would mean baring more then he wanted. Something someone cruel could use against him.

“Plus I’m too old now,” he added, and she snorted.

“Says the one who was boasting about Orcs aging slower,” she tittered, pushing on his arm.

“Ageless, I said, please don’t confuse the two,” he corrected.

“You’d be a good dad, I think.” she told him, her hand tracing the top of his head to the back of his neck. He shivered, looking at her.

“You have a lot of quality to pass on. Like how you can speak three fucking languages that all happen to be in the top 5 of hardest to learn.” she marveled, making him grin.

“And you got all this,” she paused to run her hands playfully over his face, but he pulled her hands away, holding them. “All that pretty face to pass on.”

“You calling me pretty all the time is killing my masculinity.”

“What masculinity?” she teased, making an ‘O’. He squeezed above her knee, making her kick out. Toned legs landed in his lap, and he held them, looking at her. Her freckled cheeks were flushed, and he was sure he could see sweat shining on her chest. This place was too hot, but so was she, especially for him.

“Just… just one question,” he started, leaning forward to place his beer down on the coffee table before them.

“Are you always so mean?” he asked.

“I’m not mean, I’m blunt.” she corrected.

“Horribly blunt.”

“Sayin’ I’m horrible?”

“Nope.”

“Sounds like it.” She flipped her hair.

“You heard wrong.”

“No, I heard you say I’m mean and horrible. Besides I’m only mean to people I really like,” she explained, bouncing her brows.

Nick smirked. “You just admitted you’re mean.”

“I said no such thing.”

“And that you really like me.” he battled. The crooked smile she gave him was beautiful, and her hand found his where it had been rubbing her thigh.

“What?” she laughed after he shook his head a little.

“Sometimes I can’t believe you like hanging around me,” he told her.

“Why would you go and say something like that?” she asked, scooting closer.

“Look at you,” he mumbled, but she snorted again.

“Look at you,” she retorted. “You’ve gotten a lot of shit but you still have a heart of gold, meanwhile people like me with far less trauma have black holes in their chests.”

“Your shit is just as valid as mine.” he told her, but she shrugged.

“I dealt with mine though. Yours follows you around ‘nd is the size of a city.” she said. Nick felt his heart flutter.

“That’s just another reason why I can’t believe it sometimes.” he said. Her head cocked.

“Cause I don’t even have words for shit I feel everyday but you just get it.” he told her.

Callie smiled, moving to hold his face.

“Mi amore,” she whispered, leaning in to kiss him.

Soft, careful ones, and her hands smoothing across his face, their eyes meeting when she paused. Nick exhaled the smallest bit, a small smile curling the corner of his mouth as he shook his head again.

“Are you disbelieving again?” she whispered, and he nodded.

The absence of her beside him almost made him whine. She stood in front of him, nudging his knees farther apart with her leg.

She worked the button to her jeans and zipper, and as she pushed them down her thighs, he swallowed. Down her legs, off her feet, leaving her in a tight pair of maroon panties that left little to the imagination. Only a moment to study the large tattoo of the bulls skull before a mandala across her thigh before she slid a knee over his. Her small hands sought his, but he worried they’d shake.

Placed on her hips, they didn’t have a chance to.

Callie’s other thigh swung over his, and he found himself pulling her tight against his lap, her arms sliding around his neck. She was barely any weight, but just enough pressure to feel his girth.

“Do you know the first thing I thought when I saw you?” she asked softly, and he shook his head, refocusing on her face.

“I asked myself how the hell I’d ever get you to notice me.” she told him.

That had to be a lie. No way she could think he wouldn’t have noticed her.

“You’re fucking crazy.” he said.

“Yeah, I really like you too.” was all she said before kissing him, moaning when she tasted his tongue again.

Just a little snippet :> Still have a lot to finish but I hope this little preview is decent! The title is eventually explained and the plot actually takes dark turns and MANY more emotions and topics are explored, but this is all before the chaos~ Thanks for reading! n_n