@somepersonyan back at it again with yet another gorgeous, fabulous, badass render of my girl Isabel, this time guarding the gates of Prosperity 🐕 this piece was a labour of blood, sweat and tears😬 love 🥰 eternally grateful to you, my dear friend, for being so accommodating and patient while watching me run around like a headless chicken 😂💖🤝
WIP Wednesday for my Fallout series A Radioactive Calamity Of Love, Bombs & Gore and an NSFW sheet + an OC SMASH or PASS poll for Silva's half-sister Elsa Omar from The Silver Chronicles. Read and decide under the cut:
Got a snippet from my Fallout series A Radioactive Calamity Of Love, Bombs & Gore, specifically my FO3 WIP. Amata awakes from a nightmare, and unfortunately Alph isn't present to comfort her. Although things are tense between her and her fellow travel companion Ress, things are surprisingly undisturbed between them. Read below:
Amata awoke with a startle, chest heaving as she looked around the trailer for her tormentors. She expected the cold, disappointed gaze of her father glaring down at her, or perhaps Stevie Mack sadistic grin, or feel the hungry, prying hands of the Andale families that he dropped her into.
Finding neither men nor the vile family, she flopped back onto the dirty mattress as she covered her face, trying to take calming breaths as the terror regressed from the corners of her mind.
She felt hot, hair and forehead damp with sweat, shirt clinging to her body like wet toilet paper.
She glanced at the trailer's square windows, only seeing the dark sky, no sun in sight.
She frowned and brought her pip-boy to her face. The faded green light of the screen was enough to make her tired eyes squint as they adjusted. She noted that it was early in the morning, early enough that the sun wouldn't be up for another five or so hours.
Amata huffed as she brought the screen away from her face. She glanced to the exposed doorway to see Ress laying on top of the picnic table she dragged over. Amata noted the shades the Bishop woman adorned to her face, and shoved away the thought questioning why she'd where them in the dark.
The woman hardly made much sense to Amata; from her unnatural platinum blonde hair to her arrogant, apathetic attitude to the incredulous impossibility of her abilities of unknown origin. Amata learned radiation could do many things, and she knew manipulating energy could not be one of them.
And yet, she's helping me look for Alph, Amata reminded herself. She still couldn't figure out why Ress would go out of her way of helping her, considering her previous words some time after she held them hostage as her guides.
She shook her head, clearing those thoughts. Regardless of whatever reason Ress possessed to aid her, Amata was glad that she had some powerful protection against the hostility of the Capital Wasteland.
The shootout between the raiders and super mutants from yesterday being the most fresh example on her mind.
Amata debated on whether she should return to sleep or not. Usually she'd seek out Alph whenever she had a nightmare, dating back to when they were kids inside the Vault. Simpler days... easier days.
But Alph isn't here right now, she grimly remembered, He's in a hub full of those fucking slavers. All because he put my safety above his own.
That was quite a pattern Amata seemed to be repeating; finding herself in some trouble and then needing to be protected and saved. Like with Springvale, like with Andale, and recently Evergreen Mill.
This time, neither her nor Alph had Ress to bail them out at the time. And now Alph was suffering the consequences of her inadequacy.
Knowing she'd find no peace in her slumber, she instead decided to get up to get some fresh air.
Ress' resting spot just happened to be where she needed to get said fresh air.
Ress didn't immediately acknowledge Amata, though the younger of the two wasn't foolish to believe she just didn't hear the vaultie.
Amata exhaled into the cold air as she pretended to admire the morning sky, although a morning sky was better than no sky in her opinion.
"Rough sleep?" Ress inquired from where she laid on the table, head tilted towards Amata's direction.
A breeze brushed past, the chill causing a shiver to wash over Amata's body. Regretting leaving her jacket in the trailer, she answers Ress with a nod and murmur.
Amata saw that Ress nodded slowly, one expensive slacks tapping against the other. "Bad dreams?" She guessed, though not unsurprising to Amata.
"Yeah," Amata said lowly, rubbing her hands together as she tried to generate enough heat to support her entire body. She didn't exactly want to talk to Ress about it, even if she was seeking at least another's presence.
Ress leaned up, left fingers suavely taking her shades off. Her piercing blue eyes focused on Amata, before breaking the focus to brush her hand over her long hair.
Tapping the hilt of her slacks against the table leg, and smacked her lips together. Amata had noted that Ress was taking time in piecing her words together this time.
"The Capital Wasteland sure is something," Ress began, wringing her wrists, "Chaotic and hostile and full of conflict."
Amata only nodded along, both out of habit and having learned from experience the Wasteland's environment.
"Though this place is only a corner of the world," Ress stated, "My brother's been all over the states. Contrary to what you vaulties may believe, the country isn't actually like this."
She gestured to west, a twinkle in those blue eyes, "California's developed a new republic that's been around as long as Ore has been."
She gestured north, Amata followed the direction obediently, "Boston's apparently doing quite well compared to the likes of Orleans and Oklahoma. Not thriving like California but certainly not a dead zone like our neighbor West Virginia."
Amata listened closely, absorbing what little information she could infer from Ress' words, "This may be one of the less appealing areas, I know, but once you find your way to other states, it'll be like this place to be another passing memory."
Amata scrunched her face, though she wasn't entirely discomforted by Ress words.
"Whether my word means anything or not, I just want to make sure you know one thing right here, right now," Ress says as she stares into Amata's caught gaze, "I won't let you down. I'll get Alph back for you, alive and in one piece."
Here's my Captain of Security Ezekiel's NSFW Chart that no one asked for. Be sure to see the information of his mutual lover in the SMASH OR PASS section too:
SMASH OR PASS
RULES: pretty self explanatory. include physical descriptions or pics, and propaganda. the “other” label can be used for “sexuality misalignment” (ie: oc is femme and you’re gay, vice versa or you aren’t into smashing but a specific thing you wanna do with them like perhaps hug or study them under a microscope idc).
ELSA OMAR (THE SILVER CHRONICLES)
[NOTE: Elsa is supposed to have natural blonde hair, something she inherited from her father, Adam Omar (for better or worse considering how shitty of a person he is)]
QUICK FACTS:
HEIGHT: Around 5'5.
Age: 25 (if she was alive in 2018)
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: Polyamorous Bisexual
PROS:
Elsa's got a successful business in floristry and is very well-off (which may or may not involve her less-talked about methods of attaining finance).
Dominant Feminine Aura radiates from her.
You want affection? Don't bother saying what type she'll give you it all.
She's a flirt, a wooer, a love-bomber and just about knows all the ways to court you like a gentlewoman (and get you hot and bothered... as well as wrap you around her finger).
Actual comedian (potentially learned from one of her financial gigs?).
Knows all the dirt on everyone and the hottest gossip (hot out of the oven kind of gossip).
You want to try scary new things? She also wants to try scary new things.
Quite an intelligent, cunning adapter.
Social etiquette and fashion queen and occasional rule-breaker (but no one can prove it).
Bisexual goddess honestly.
Very experienced in the bedroom, so rest assured you're in good hands if you've got none. She'll be gentle, don't worry. (And if you like rough, rest assured, in spite of her medical condition with her bones, Elsa HAS creatively found many ways around that which can satisfy both of your wants for a little roughness).
She's got connections. Legal trouble? She's got her godsend lawyer pal Gavin Turquoise to bust you out of court swiftly and cleanly. Social reputation under fire? She'll endorse you and shame the non-believers. Being messed around with by some punks? Ningún problema, she's got her older hermana Silva who'd do anything for her litter sister.
Fun aunt so if you have any nephews/nieces she can give you a hand.
Wine aunt (also knows all the good alcohol).
PDA and compliment dependent.
If you're wanting to go up and talk to her but are intimidated by the sheer elegance and divinity of this walking goddess, no need to worry, you've got the ultimate encouraging wingman who's got your back... her boyfriend! (Ezekiel, if he's around, who've you recently read some intimate info above. His kinks can be a window to what she's also into).
"They ordered no pickles!" kind of girlfriend.
Will punch a jerk for you (avoidance of this is highly recommended though).
She'll accept you as you are, and will accept whatever changes you go through too.
Expect to be roped in some prank wars with her and Ezekiel.
100% okay with being friends with benefits or a one-night stand. You don't have to pursue a romantic relationship.
CONS:
Okay now time for the tough to swallow shit.
Dating Elsa is asking for a lot of trust issues, questions over the genuineness of her love towards you and her manipulative, multi-masked, self-centered selfishness, and egotistical bullshit.
Elsa is someone who pretends to be one way with you and another with others.
It may not be obvious, but Elsa craves attention, and wants to fuel more of her inflated ego, and will use you as a way to get that (okay, but that is legitimately Adam's fault right there, with his parental favoritism of Elsa over Silva. Yeah she knew he was a dangerous monster of a man and the shittiest person alive, but spending almost two decades with the man, Silva's presence and absence notwithstanding, will have affects especially when her strongest moral compass wasn't present to protect and nurture her, albeit not by choice).
Just because you may be amongst her lovers, does not mean your value goes above her family (Silva and Persephone), but if you're lucky enough you may end up amongst Ezekiel's level of importance to Elsa.
Elsa may be doing illegal shit and there is a chance she might frame you for it (if only to avoid being scolded by a disappointed Silva. Like if she went to prison, she'd be fine, it's just Silva's approval and her dependence on Elsa is not something Elsa is willing to compromise). But she generally doesn't do that with people she likes (those she dislikes on the other hand...)
Elsa's impulsive daredevil shenanigans are extremely stressful to deal with considering the severity of her physical condition.
Much like her older sister, Elsa will not talk about her past, and will outright fabricate a non-existent one without hesitation.
Probably knows therapy exists but chooses not to go because she doesn't believe she needs it.
Knowing Elsa may put a target on your back (whether it be the Congregation of Adam's Guard or whoever she's pissed off now).
Girl will gaslight, gatekeep and girlboss her way out of the "be a nicer and more considerate person" even if it's to you. You cannot “fix her”, she’s happy as is.
Toxic. Silva is 100% unaware of this fact (as far as she knows her little sister is just a little troublesome at times) and Elsa intends on keeping it that way.
If you're rich or influential (like say... Joseph Seed), she will one-hundred percent scheme a way to either steal the inheritance (which may or may not involve murder) or take your power for herself, all through the art of seduction, deception and backstabbing.
Either-Either
She doesn't want kids. Or to raise one either. She helps Silva with Persephone because that's how much they mean to her. Though she can tolerate being a babysitter and aunt-figure, actual motherhood is a no-go, not just because she can't have kids herself (a personal choice of hers), but because she's generally disinterested in the idea of raising children. Motherhood, or parenthood in general, is something she mostly doesn't want to be associated with, which is perfectly fine (unless you want kids and have managed to achieve a long-lasting relationship with Elsa).
She's not interested in marriage either. The idea of, in her own eyes, being tied down in any shape or form is something she deeply resents, especially if it's overlooked by an authoritative force that declares it official (either it be lawful or religion). Perhaps that's one of the reasons she has an affinity towards Ezekiel, as they share similar ideals with one another. He's just more chill and down-to-Earth.
Open Relationship; she's not tied down with you and you're not tied down with her. Cool for those who don't want to be restricted to just a relationship with her but not so much for those seeking a closed relationship.
hello hello 👋🏻 could you please tell us more about your captain Ezekiel? 🌺 how do they meet Rush? who's the 'old friend' they reunite with?
More than happy to @la-grosse-patate!
Ezekiel is my Captain of Security OC, he is one of the main of protagonists of my Far Cry: New Dawn WIP called Old Dusk. Ezekiel is also another Tumultite survivor, having come from the same community Silva (my Junior Deputy OC) had been adopted into on the Archipiélagos.
Ezekiel had been amongst the many few friends Silva made during her adolescence, however he was also the longest person her age to warm up to, as he was a bit of a bad boy growing up, quite rebellious against his very stern foster father Alvarich, which is probably one reason why he and Silva's younger sister Elsa Omar gravitated towards each other. Ezekiel grows out of his dickish behavior in adulthood, though he still retains a rather reckless fighting spirit, as physical combat is something he likes. But he's also quite street smart, and he's very dedicated and loyal friend, plus baby boy coded to boot.
Ezekiel joined in the civil conflict between the Congregation of Adam's Guard and the Tumultite Community, and was also present for the Tumultite Massacre at the end of it. He had managed to find Silva and Elsa (with an infant Persephone, Silva's first daughter) during the massacre, and was escorting them towards the docks so they could take escape on a "confiscated"* fishing boat (*Congregation's way of saying they murdered the original occupants unlucky enough to make a pit stop on the Archipiélagos). Unfortunately, Enforcers had managed to spot the group, in which case the last time Silva and Elsa saw Ezekiel was when he began to fight them off, diverting their attention onto him as the sisters escaped with Persephone. In my prequel WIP to Silva's Hope (my FC5 WIP) and Old Dusk, which I called La Última En Pie, this all explored in one of the many flashbacks Silva has, showing the last time she saw Ezekiel alive, and presuming him dead.
However, as Old Dusk will explicitly show, Ezekiel survived his encounter with the Enforcers, having been taken prisoner rather than immediately executed by the Congregation. Ezekiel would be busted out by a more sympathetic Enforcer, Tyrone Gravel, around 2015 (in which the events of Nadi's story, Call To Arms, a CODMW WIP, is taking place, mostly with the whole near WW3 thing putting the Congregation on defense) and making his off the Archipiélagos.
Ezekiel would make his way to America, and during this time, he'd eventually come across a coded signal that takes him to the Underworld; one of the few known Tumultite safe havens that still existed. Due the Underworld being underground in a rather remote location, when the bombs drop and trigger the Collapse in Silva's Hope, Ezekiel and the Underworld are unaffected.
Now, with how Ezekiel meets Rush, the gist of it I've come up with thus far is that some time after the Collapse, Ezekiel does some reconnaissance for the Underworld to check on whatever was happening on the surface, eventually encountering Thomas Rush and his team, whether it be crossing paths or them saving him from some hostiles. Ezekiel finds Rush to be one of the few unambiguously good guys he's chanced a meeting with, and joins Rush on his mission to rebuild the surface with some trading opportunities with the Underworld as well. Ezekiel also intends to use Rush's mobility to better find Silva, Elsa and Persephone, hoping to reunite with them.
Ezekiel would be one of Rush's most capable fighters and loyal friend for quite a while, eventually being promoted to Rush's captain of security. Ezekiel would join Rush and the team to what was left of Hope County to help the residents there fight off the Highwaymen. And, well, the crashes and Old Dusk kicks off.
As for the "old friend" Ezekiel reunites with in Hope County: It's none other than (the former) Deputy Silva Omar, now married to Faith and a mother of two. Silva and Ezekiel reunite after he, Carmine and Mercy (Carmina's secret girlfriend and Silva and Faith's youngest daughter) are rescued by Azriel Omar (Silva and Faith's eldest daughter and adopted by Silva in Silva's Hope) during one well-placed ambush with the Highwaymen (which wounded Ezekiel), forcing Mercy to convince Azriel to help take him back to the Omar-Seed residence, where when Ezekiel wakes up with his wounds tended to, Silva returns from hunting and find one of her best friends she though had been dead for almost two decades patched up in her living room.
This reunion is both a heartwarming and tearjerking moment; heartwarming because Silva and Ezekiel are reunited and Silva learns that Ezekiel found a safe haven for surviving Tumultites, meaning that the presumption that Silva's held believing she was the last surviving Tumultite is no longer true, and the burden of her survivor's guilt eases a lot more than it did when she reunited with Kamski. But also tearjerking since Ezekiel learns that Elsa, Persephone and even Kamski had died long before the events of the Collapse (for the former two) or just right before it (for the latter, whom Ezekiel had already initially believed to have died during the Tumultite Massacre beforehand), and considering Ezekiel and Elsa had unresolved romantic/sexual tension when he separated from the sisters to act as a distraction towards the Enforcers, joining Rush's crew as a way to better find Elsa and her family, it... hits him hard.
Ezekiel's weapon of choice is a kind of steel club/bat, kind of similar to Ekko's choice of weapon during season 1 of Arcane: League of Legends (not the minute/clocktower hands he uses in the finale of season 2).
But yeah, that's what I've got to tell about Ezekiel thus far. Hope it was satisfactory!
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This is my first fanfic of any kind, originally posted on Ao3, please do not replicate or post this work anywhere else. I’m like REALLY into far cry 5/new dawn and this probably the longest story I’ve written and it’s not even finished yet. I kinda bit off more than I can chew cause my ideas are bigger than my capabilities 😅. Anyways. If you have any requests or anything I’d love to hear them, always looking for inspiration.