#ina oc

[visionsofkora]

Dante: She says, "Is power all that matters?" and you say what else is there? Vergil: It was dumb I know Dante: You should write a book. How to offend women in 5 syllables or less.

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The Unexpected Guest

It was a quiet night in the restaurant, things winding down before the day shift would come in. No one expected their new guest, however.

Note: I wrote this as a funny little drabble in the span of an hour, so it’s not really refined and might be a bit rambly/incoherent. Just a cute idea I was considering maybe for the future at...3AM as I write this.

At 5AM things seemed to calm down in preparation for the 6AM chime.

By this point everyone had gone their separate ways, most back to hover near their spots for during the day. Ina had followed suit, leisurely wheeling the office chair back to its rightful spot behind the desk to idly flick through the cameras. She could almost doze off, if not for the sudden ringing of the phone startling her as she snapped back into a sitting position to eye it warily. If she was due a call it was at the beginning of her shift, and any day staff knew to call from 6AM and onward if they needed to call in for anything. Even so she picked it up, continuing to flick through the cameras once more as she held the phone to her ear.

“Uh, Freddy’s?”

There was an amused huff of air before a voice replied much too cheerily for the time. “Is that really your best Fazbear greeting?”

Ina relaxed immediately, recognising the familiar voice of Robert. “I can work on it, but I don’t really see myself doing too well as the Fazbear receptionist,” she joked in response before frowning. “You don’t sound sick.”

“Good observation. I’m just needing you to open the back doors, I’m bringing a truck.”

“Well… alright. Should I move everyone?”

Robert hummed. “Nah, s’just me. Eira’s watching the kids for me. I’m the delivery boy today.”

At that Ina raised a brow, getting to her feet and grabbing her keys. A glance into the darkened hall in front of her told her there were at least three sets of curious animatronics eavesdropping. “And what exactly are you delivering?”

“It’s a surprise. Just have those doors open.”

Robert abruptly hung up, leaving Ina to listen to the droning tone of the phone before she placed it back in the holder and stepped back from the desk, swinging the set of keys around a finger before walking down the hall with a confused frown.

“What is it?” One of the pairs of blue eyes, the shorter pair, spoke up with a tilt of the head. Toy Freddy. Ina simply replied with a shrug.

“Just stay here. We’ll find out once I let him in.”

Ina picked up the pace at the sound of tires crunching against gravel as she approached the double doors, slipping the keys in and unhooking the bolts at the top and bottom of the door before unlocking and pushing the doors wide. She didn’t expect the white van of all vehicles to be sitting there, Robert already exiting to pull open the sliding door at the side.

She also didn’t expect to come face to face with what looked to be an animatronic. Not an animal, but she could see the seams at the joints. The head was definitely neither human nor animal.

Robert seemed ready to move things along, holding out a hand to seemingly assist the stranger down before they instead hopped down with ease, rocking the van in the process. They didn’t even seem to notice the two humans before they bounced on into the restaurant with what Ina assumed was curious eyes. Aside from the two long antennae where ears usually sprouted from and a long seam that seemed to be a functioning mouth, said mouth opening eerily wide as the animatronic spun in possibly silent awe, their face didn’t seem to have much in the way of expressions.

Things seemed to fall silent as the animatronic continued spinning, examining the small area before they seemed to emit a series of squeaks, as if imitating speech, before they skipped deeper into the restaurant, the large black and pink bow at their waist bouncing behind them, leaving the two staff members staring, one much more confused than the other.

“Who or...what did you just bring?” Ina asked softly once Robert had slid the van’s door closed and approached, arms crossed as he watched with a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.

“That would be Oakley! New kind of animatronic they’re trying out. Supposed to be some instrument; otamatone or something? Can’t talk, but they can...make that sound,” Robert explained with a shrug as if not entirely sure himself. “They’re only here until the rest of the line-up's done and their own restaurant opens. As a sort of promotion.”

Ina nodded slowly before they fell into silence. Robert quickly broke it with a clap of his hands as he began to back up.

“Anyway, I gotta take this van back and pick up some tired kids from a very patient co-worker. I’ll see you in about an hour and a half,” Robert quickly excused himself as he hurriedly hopped back in the van and drove off, leaving Ina to secure the doors once more and leave to locate the temporary addition to the restaurant. It didn’t take long.

Ina had barely taken a few steps before a loud shriek rang out through the pizzeria, followed by an almost exact copy with a much less familiar voice. The night guard silently cursed Robert before she hurriedly moved to catch up to the energetic new addition.

She had to take a moment to compose herself as she turned into the main dining area and locked eyes with the stage. Oakley stood in front of it, bouncing lightly on their feet in barely contained excitement as they seemed to blankly stare at the four animatronics crowded together, ears low and eyes wary until Mangle locked eyes with Ina barely holding herself together at the sight. The fox wordlessly tried to ask for assistance which Ina was happy to give.

“Hey, guys! I see you’ve met Oakley! They’re gonna be hanging out with us until their location opens, so be nice.”

Four more heads snapped to look in her direction; three a mix of confusion and curiosity, one still unreadable save from the mouth wide open in a grin and the antenna – shaped like the little stems on music notes, Ina could tell from this angle now – lifted high. Toy Freddy was the first to break the silence, gently pushing Toy Bonnie away who had taken to gripping the shorter bear’s shoulders as if he were a shield from the stranger.

“So they’re going to perform?” Ina nodded in reply. Toy Bonnie rose to their full height once more as he was detached from the bear, hands clenched into fists. He seemed to be the most aggravated at this sudden change in animatronic performers with no prior warning.

“Where will they perform? This is my- our stage,” he shrieked, barely correcting himself at the loud sound of Toy Chica clearing her throat. Ina could only shrug in reply, not phased by his outburst.

“I’ve told you all I know. They’re here until the rest of their group is done and their location’s open. There’s probably plans.”

The four Toys fell silent once more, seemingly thinking between themselves.

Mangle was first to approach Oakley, static soft as they approached the new figure and held out a hand. Oakley didn’t even seem to have cared, or maybe even registered, the cold and confused welcome they had initially received, squeaking out an excited squeal as their pair of rubber hands clasped the fox’s single one and...stood there, bouncing on the balls of their feet once more as if happy to just stand there holding hands.

Mangle quickly began to turn their head, begging eyes seeking out someone to drag them out of this suddenly awkward greeting.

“So! This is Mangle,” Ina cut in suddenly, gently patting Mangle’s head as she pried Oakley’s from the fox’s and took them into her own, guiding the animatronic closer to the stage where the main trio continued to stand together. “And this is Toy Chica, Toy Freddy, and Toy Bonnie,” she continued, waving one hand to indicate each. “I hope we can all be friends?”

Oakley seemed to perk up even more, somehow, at the mention of ‘friends’, meeting the eyes of night guard and animatronics before yelling out once more – Ina would admit it sounded maybe like a cheer – and leaping onto the stage with ease. None of them seemed to expect the animatronic to be so light on their feet, scrambling to put space between themselves and Oakley. Toy Freddy wasn’t built for such sudden movements unfortunately, stumbling enough for the instrument-themed animatronic to quickly close the gap and, with a shriek from the surprised bear, pull the much smaller one into a hug, lifting Freddy just enough to twirl the now limp bear a little before setting their sights on the rest of the team and easily grabbing them and repeating the motion, slowly babbling more in their odd wavering tones.

It was a much smoother introduction than Ina expected, proven further as the hour and next few nights went on. No one else seemed to enjoy the onslaught of twirling hugs as much as she did, however.

[pawsyf]

Uhh these days I was in Milan and I drew a lot,, like,, really,

[visionsofkora]

If we have another dmc oc week this year

I wanna see what taunts your oc/character would have if they were in game

Cause I think they're the coolest and funnest things that adds a whole definition of personality to an OC

[visionsofkora]

The Beginning

Hi!! I have decided to post my own OC stuff on here and keep the more reader based stuff on my main! So this is an OC post, not an x reader like I usually write. I do hope yall like Ina cause it took me a bit of time to find her voice instead of mine when writing. If you would like to know more about Ina then check out my main bloodykora under my DMC OC Week.

Summary: Ina meets V for the first time!!

Ina bounced up the steps of the shop, returning from the hospital. Nothing was ever bland or uneventful in her life, when killing demons gets boring a random man shows up and cuts off a friend’s arm. She swings open the heavy wooden front door. “Ina! Just the gal I was looking for.” “You have the power back on! I can feel the warmth on my skin again.” She scans around the room, Dante and Trish at the desk while a dark haired man leaned against the wall. “You can thank that man over there.” The salt coloured hair man explains, nodding his head to the loner. “Well, thank you kind sir. I was missing the tunes of the jukebox.” Ina quickly bows her head towards the client.

“We got a demon coming Ina, apparently a powerful one is going to resurrect and try to take over Red Grave.” Trish interrupts and Ina huffs in annoyance. “Nero gets his arm hacked and yall are focused on this! Come on, we always defeat them at the end of the day. Besides, everyone says it’s going to be ‘powerful’. No offence, random man.” Ina states while making her way to the pair. “You shouldn’t underestimate this one.” She snorts before sauntering over to the man. “How long are you staying with us sir?” “As long as it takes to exterminate him.” “Well then we should be acquainted, I’m Ina. I would normally list off nicknames however Ina is a short name therefore I have none.” She sticks her hand out to the stranger, he takes it hesitantly. “You may call me V.” He dryly replies, Ina head whips around to Dante looking for clarification. He just shrugs at her and Ina looks back at V. “Lovely to meet you. I wonder what it stands for since it must be important.”

She takes her hand away and leans on it in wonder. The man before her doesn’t respond immediately so she speaks again. “It is on the book that you’re clutching,” She smiles before turning away, heading into the back area. “There better still be blueberry muffins Dante or I will kick your ass.” Her voice echoes out. Dante looks to V. “To be honest she is the most energetic one on the team, if you can handle her then the rest of us will be easy to deal with.” “She seems.. intriguing.” Ina popped open the container, grabbing the second last muffin. Taking off the wrapper before taking a bite out of the top.

“Oh hey, when did you get here?” Lady enters, seeing the familiar redhead. “Just a few minutes ago, where were you?” Ina responds while chewing. “Had to run upstairs for a minute. How is Nero?” “Fine, pissed off. Kyrie is getting his every desire even when he doesn’t really deserve it. He threw soup at me today.” Lady lets out a hiss. “He must really be in a really bad mood then.” “Apparently a nurse with fake nails accidentally jabbed him while changing his bandages in the morning. Therefore, bitch attitude.” Ina pauses before asking. “What do you think of the goth out there?” She tilts her head to the front area. “Well, we don’t know a lot about him but Dante seems to believe him so.” Lady shrugs, Ina nods while getting up on the counter to sit. “All I know is that he looks yummyyy~” Lady scoffs at the comment. “I never thought I would ever hear you call someone yummy.” Ina ignores the statement. “Do you think the V stands for virgin? If so then he’s very into that brand, maybe he’s an incel.” She thinks out loud, finishing the muffin in her hand. Lady laughs before shaking her head. “I don’t think it stands for that.” “Yeah, then the whole hot goth would be sad.” “What is with you and calling him attractive?” Ina looks at Lady before singing. “Yummy, yummy, yummy, always funny in a rich man’s world.” She jumps off the counter and starts walking away. “I don’t think that’s how the song goes.” Lady calls after Ina, following her back to the front entrance.

“Dante! We can’t work for an incel!” Ina shouts, running up next to the man. “What?” “Incel. We can’t work for him, we already don’t have the greatest business cause of you know what incident. Imagine the reputation we would get if we worked with a man who isn’t able to attract women and is hostile towards them.” She explains and Dante looks at her with visible confusion. “I think he has no problem attracting women if others are like you.” Lady comments snarkily. “Hey! Not nice.” Ina pouts while whining. “Pardon my intrusion but what is an uh, incel?” V questions, walking up to the group. “You don’t know what the word means?” “To be frank I have never heard it before.” “Damn, not an incel then if he doesn’t know the word. If he was one he would have freaked out by now.”

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Ina making the animatronics jealous by fussing over a Plushtrap Chaser she saved from being recalled ‘cos its suit was damaged and her boss likes her (they were gonna stock the prize corner with a couple as like a big prize). She likes crafty things and it looked like a fun time-waster. She didn’t expect it to scare everyone but her and then act all innocent when she showed up.

“No I can’t come hang out I need to finish sewing these cute fabric patches over the holes in his suit tonight.”

Animatronics: 😡

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Don’t mind me I’m thinking about my OCs so this will probably turn into a masterlist of OCs fav/least fav animatronics ‘cos i love em?

Ina:

Favourite: Mangle! After Ina stubbornly spent a whole night insisting she could totally work out how to rearrange Mangle’s parts to have more than 0 functioning hands one night they ended up laughing about the terrible job she did. Mangle’s much more interested in the little papercraft projects Ina uses to pass the night sometimes, and both don’t mind either getting all cosied up to chill out.

Least Favourite: Withered Freddy. She doesn’t hate him or anything but he’s very good at just...appearing when they feel willing to wander out of P&S. And not announcing he’s there until he steps out of wherever he was watching and scaring the living daylights out of her. Ina’ll shrug it off but dang she hates the heart attacks.

Eira:

Favourite: Balloon Boy! Her soft spot for kids extends even to the animatronic kids. She’s always the first he’ll run to when he needs more supplies and if she catches any kids or animatronics teasing the little lad she’s there in a heartbeat to tell them off (though she’s a little harsher on the animatronics).

Least Favourite: Toy Bonnie... they mix like oil and water. She’s always the first one chasing after him to tell him off for one thing or another and by this point everyone’s sure he’s only keeping it up just ‘cos it’s one of the few things that’ll test her patience in the restaurant and it cracks him up. A lot of the time it’s just the idea of being a bad influence for the customers kids that stops her really chewing that bunny out on shift.

Robert:

Favourite: Toy Freddy! That bear’s goofy voice just brightens up his day, and he’d happily call them his ol’ buddy Freddy. He’s also the only animatronic yet to participate in the long-running game the rest get involved in (mostly ‘cos a large brown plastic bear isn’t the sneakiest thing), so that may also play a part in the favouritism.

Least Favourite: The Puppet. Just the puppet’s general...everything unnerves the guy. It’s tall, gangly, and that always smiling mask staring at you across a whole restaurant would disturb most people (and he insists it’s looking at him, even in a room full of people). Whenever he helps restock the corner in the morning (which is rare, if he can help it) he swear it peeks out of the box just barely to watch. Though what he doesn’t know is the Puppet’s playing lookout whilst one of the wandering animatronics continues their longheld tradition of swapping out his smokes, often hiding the evidence in his box as they know Robert wouldn’t even dare approach the Puppet to check.

[visionsofkora]

Ina: Ahh yes dark and brooding type. Dressed in jesus sandals.

Vergil: Says the human gumball machine.

Ina: ..you know what a gumball machine is?