#jay amone

[theredalice]

yall are there any places where I can get a wig custom made?? Like I wanna cosplay Jay at some point but his hair is so specific and I need me a wig

[blu-rozes-and-red-thorns]

ay bb,, i'm not sure if you touched upon this, but how did gabe and jay meet? what about rico and jay, too?

// Jay and Gabe met through Sala really. Jay and Sala were sent to the safehouse together when Jay recruited Sala. Gabe was the only doctor at the safehouse at the time, and they were short on runners, so the pair were sent to Domum. Being the only two doctors, everyone thought Sala and Gabe would get together and no one wanted to accept/believe that Sala was aromantic so they continued to pressure them into dating. until they went on a “date” (which was really Sala and Gabe chilln out complaining about the people in Domum. Jay came home when they were on that ‘date,’ Sala introduced them and the rest is history!

Now Rico…. oof, Rico. Jay and Rico met through the Blu Roze. Rico kinda took Jay under his wing and taught him everything Jay knows about combat and guns (Jay likes modding weapons, despite hating using them). But how Jay came about the Blu Roze is  a whole story that I have yet to figure out

[theredalice]

No one tagged me and I didn't expect anyone to and this is me telling myself that it's okay to do something even when no one asked you to cause it seems fun and I wanna have fun too

NAME: Jay Amone/Flyaway/Little Bird COMPANION PERK: faster cooldown times between [danger/caution/detected/hidden/] and increased stealth. Will not alert nearby enemies when ordered to attack

WEAPON OF CHOICE:  If he got his way, none Laser pistol 10 mm

I THINK WE SHOULD TRAVEL TOGETHER: “You really think so?” “Really? That sounds like fun!” “Okay, where are we going?”

USE MELEE:  “I'm trusting you.”

USE RANGED: “-deep breath- Focus, Jay. You got this.” (Post-Blu Rozes and Red Thorns) “Point me in the direction and I’ll decide if they need shooting or not, okay?” OPEN INVENTORY: “Sure, what do you need?” “Sure, just let me make some room.” STAY CLOSE:  “Okay, sure thing.” “Yes sir/ma’am”

KEEP DISTANCE: “Oh, okay -under his breath- I hope I didn't do anything wrong...” “Sure thing.” STEALTH: “Let me know if we need to hide. I know a few places around here.” “Oh shoot, what is it? What's going on?” “-under his breath- I hope it's not.... no, it cant be. It's not him. Relax, Jay.” BACKUP: “Oh, sorry.”

BE PASSIVE: “Trust me, its a lot better this way.” “I’m glad nothing got out of hand.”

BE AGGRESSIVE: “-deep breath- ho boy...” “If you really think it's necessary...” “Hey, I dont think you should do that.” “I hope you know what you’re doing...”

USE STIMPACK: “-genuinely surprised- Oh, thank you!” “Much appreciated.”

WAIT HERE: “Yes, sir/ma’am!” “Sure thing.” FOLLOW ME: -it's better if you think of him like an excited puppy when reading these- “Yes, sir/ma’am!” “Sure thing!” “Okay! Where are we going?”

DISMISSED: “Sure thing... stay safe out there.” “-hands the player a piece of paper- here are some hiding spots in the area. Stay safe, alright?”

SEND HIM HOME (FOLLOWER BASE): “Oh, okay... Stay safe, okay?” ”Okay. Just give me a holler if you need me. Stay safe.” “Want me to mod anything for you while I’m gone?”

ENEMIES (LONG RANGE - OR COMPLIMENTS ON PLAYER CHARACTER’S CONFIRMED KILL USING A SNIPER RIFLE ON LONG RANGED TARGET)  “-impressed- Wow...” “Maybe I should pick up one of those.” “I wonder if I added... Yeah- yeah! That might work!”

ENEMIES (CLOSE RANGE) “Oh, God...” (pre-BRRT) “-softly to the corpse- I’m sorry...”

AGGRESSION: aggressive/not aggressive/very aggressive/frenzied

CONFIDENCE: cowardly/cautious/average/brave/foolhardy

ASSISTANCE: helps nobody/helps allies/helps friends and allies

[theredalice]

This is a journal I did for creative writing so she’s messy but I loved writing this and I kinda want to work a bit more on this. Here is the song this piece is based on. Its high-key a bop. Enjoy! ____________________________ The moment he stepped into the kingdom, they knew who he was. Black hair and dark skin with eyes that held a storm powerful enough to destroy a city.

"That’s the Solider," one whispered as he stepped past, his black cloak almost swiping a few townspeople in the face as their noses were so close to his boots, observing his mighty sword seethed at his hip and a silver helmet tucked under his arm.

Behind him followed the Poet, small frantic steps in a struggle to keep up with the long strides of the Soldier's. Fluffy blonde hair with a sort of cowlick at the top, eyes blue as the sky and sea. His own cloak, although much shorter and plainer, swayed with his hurried step.

The townspeople expected the third to arrive behind the two, but he did not. So they form a small crowd and follow the Solider and Poet as they travel through the city. Through the market, through the housing, all the way to the castle.  

The Solider knelt at the foot of the King who cast his gaze downward at him. The King's eyes found the Poet's and he quickly remembered his place. Swiftly, he came to his knees.  

"Rise," the King commanded, and the two rose from the ground. "State your business."

"Your majesty," the Poet started before he was cut off by the Solider.

"We've come for your land."

The King scoffed. "And who exactly is here to claim my land?"

"Pardon, perhaps I should have introduced myself. My name is Rion Ryze-" The King's eyes go wide, and the Solider knows that he doesn’t have to speak any further. But he does. "- King of The Land of Blue Roses."

The townspeople gasped. The third had arrived after all.

"The Ruler."

"So he truly has come to tear our city down."

"O lei," one mumbled.

"O lai," another cried under their breath.

"O Lord," the Poet finished. He turned his head to address the townspeople and whispered an apology as the Solider unsheathed his sword and just as swiftly behead the King. Some people scream, some people sob, some people remain silent. Rion bends down and grabs a fist full of the King's hair through his crown and slowly turned to face the crowd. The Poet watches the familiar grin spread across Rion's face as he turned and the Poet bowed his head in silent prayer for the King.

[theredalice]

*cracks knuckles*  AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH LETS GET IT

I was tagged by @robobrainmurdermysterytheatre to do some OC things, so here we are!! I’m going to do their full list of the OC things that they did cause I haven't done any of those lol

As usual, I’ll be doing Jay Amone (my baby. precious boy. we stan him). Please feel free to send me asks for me to elaborate bc I love talking about him and my other characters!!

I’m tagging @tea-petty @kvltprince @asktinyandpals @aj-vincent-roleplayer and @thotymusprime . Your OCs are all fucking amazing and I love hearing about them pLEASE TAG ME IF YOU DO THIS 

I'm gonna put this under a cut cause there's a lot and I'm finna go all in Y'all

NAME: Jay Amone

NICKNAME: Flyaway (Railroad codename) Little Bird (Gabe’s pet name and also Atom Cats’)

AGE: 26

SPECIES: Human

PERSONAL

MORALITY: the most Lawful Good you will ever meet

RELIGION: Doesn't really have one? He never really understood the concept of God(s) so he just stays out of all together

SINS(greed//gluttony//sloth//lust//pride//envy//wrath): He’s very envious of how people can just???? go thought their day and not have constant anxieties or paranoia??? Like how tf you do that sis??? How does it feel to be neruotypical??

VIRTUES(chastity//charity//diligence//humility//kindness//patience//justice): He takes a lot of pride in the work he’s done for the Railroad and is very proud of how far he’s gotten. he’s an extremely hard worker (almost too hard. sis, take a break). He is so kind. So kind. Like if you’re in need of something he’ll try and get it right away. need caps? boom, here is what you need a little more. Need adhesive? shoosh, he hoards it. He has plenty to go around. need a shoulder to cry on? bitch, him too. Lets cry together sis. He’s very patient (which is something Sala and Gabe admire)

KNOWN LANGUAGES: English, just a tad bit of Spanish from Rico

PHYSICAL

BUILD (scrawny/bony/slender/fit/athletic/curvy/herculean/pudgy/plus size/average): Scrawny, but his calves can and will kill you. Athletic (he has to run a lot for the Railroad (b...because he’s a Runner)

HEIGHT: 5′11

SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: Has a brand of a rose between his shoulderblades

ABILITIES/POWERS: none? but he’s very kind and has the ability to make everyone feel better when they talk to him :)

FAVOURITES

FOOD: yum yum deviled eggs

PIZZA TOPPING: cheese

COLOR: Blue/light blue

MUSIC GENRE: anything thats slow and flows

MOVIE GENRE: Romance/comedy

CURSE WORD: fuck. Its safer than most words out there

SCENTS: soap, fresh laundry, clean

FUN STUFF

BOTTOM OR TOP: Call him a top and he’ll cry cause he is most certainly a bottom

SINGS IN THE SHOWER: um, hell yeah. The shower is like the one place he feels like no one can hear him so he does a lot of vocal things in there

LIKES PUNS: yes yes yes yes yes Y E S. Tell him a pun and he’ll consider youa great friends and interact with you a lot more

OC Phrases: Bold the phases that you connect with one of your ocs.

SIGHT. small towns. big cities. six thirty curfews. lights that take the place of stars. blanket nests. light through the blinds as a wake-up call. found family. finding a single star in the middle of new york city. window shopping. watching something terrible and enjoying it. growing numb to the sight of injustice. wilted flowers. faded caricatures. bright, bold colours.

HEARING. crickets and lightning bugs. car engines and a / c units. a phone call to mum/dad. laughing with friends. jokes that are so bad you have to laugh. the clicking of computer keys. noise cancelling headphones. the sound of silence. muffled music from another room. drumming fingertips on a table. the clicking of pens. listening to a clock and swearing the ticks get slower. ringing in the ears. the voice of someone you love. pitch shifted songs.

TOUCH. being held close during a long night. fleeting reassurances. holding hands when you’re scared. brushing fingers through strands of hair. freshly dried clothes. bruises on your knuckles. silk and satin. your favourite pet’s fur or feather. wringing your hands anxiously. snuggles. comforters in the dead of winter. nails against skin. cold metal. leather in summer.

TASTE. coffee in the morning. tea in the evening. bubblegum that lost its flavor. alcohol burning the back of your throat. homemade cooking, no matter what’s made. blood in your mouth. stale air. mint. fresh vegetables. that processed taste of citrus candy. the first meal you cook by yourself that tastes good. foreign sweets. fast food. bittersweet. sour. spicy. sweet. bitter. too much salt on fries

OC and Songs

Here’s his playlist!

His main theme!

All of the songs in there represent him or his story in some way (please feel free to send me songs you think would fit him ((((maybe that should be my first ask game- send me songs you associate w my OC's- would anyone even play that?))))

Thank you for reading! Also, please feel free to do this yourself with your own character and tag me! I’d love to see your character!

[theredalice]

@kvltprince Your wish is my command! The anatomy is terrible for 2C and 2D but its there. Who needs rules anyways? (the quality is terrible cause I dont have the energy to re-draw these on my computer so i had to take these with my phone)

As per usual, my fallout characters!! I had a lot of fun with these and I think I'm gonna do the entirety of the 3 line just for funsies Here’s the original post (on the original poster’s blog)

[theredalice]

Your oc Jay for the OC profile thing!

OOOOOOH MY MAIN BOY LETS GET IIIIIITTTTT

(Fallout 4 OC)

Full Name: Jay ___ Amone (I think i figured out his middle name but never wrote it down. I’ll remember it one day)Gender and Sexuality: Male, Bisexual Pronouns: he/himEthnicity/Species: Caucasian/HumanBirthplace and Birthdate: Commonwealth, October 29th, 2261Guilty Pleasures: modding guns. He hates using weapons and will avoid conflict at all coats, but messing around with mods for weapons is something he takes a lot of pleasure in. Phobias: Death, Heat, Pain, AgrophobiaWhat They Would Be Famous For: If/when his confidence becomes higher and his fear of fighting decreases… probably taking down the Blu Roze and in turn, Rico. What They Would Get Arrested For: nothing. he would not be caught dead doing something illegal. OC You Ship Them With: Gabe Reel (who is his boyfriend)OC Most Likely To Murder Them: R… Rico RyzeFavourite Movie/Book Genre: Comedy, RomanceLeast Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: love at first sightTalents and/or Powers: He’s really good at modding. Especially guns. He’s had to come up with some pretty creative stuff and its resulted in some… interesting scenarios Why Someone Might Love Them: He’s very kind and caring and will do anything and everything to make things right if you even make it seem like you’re a little annoyed with himWhy Someone Might Hate Them: terribly emotional and passionate about a lot of thingsHow They Change: slowly he builds his confidence and confronts Rico about the things Rico did to him. Why You Love Them: He was my first OC that I really fleshed out and one of my favourites to draw (he’s my profile pic!!!) His story has gone through so much and his story has changed along with me. In a way, he’s like my best friend! Or my brother! He’s someone I can really relate to (bc i project onto him whoops) and his story and character is something I’m really proud of!

[blu-rozes-and-red-thorns]

can I get uhhhhhh,,, gabe reacting to jays branding? uwu

“Gabe, can I talk to you about something?” His voice is small. It wants to run away from him and hide in a corner and that’s how I know that whatever he’s about to say is important- at least to him.  

“Of course, what’s up?”

Jay looks to the ground. he’s wearing a blanket around his shoulders and he’s not wearing a shirt. I wonder what he’s planning to do.

“Um… I- I want to show you something. but please don’t freak out. Okay? Promise me you won’t freak out.”  

I nod, searching his eyes. “I promise.”

He takes a breath and he turns around. “Can you promise me one more time?”

I nod again. “I promise, Jay.”

He walks to the edge of my bed and sits down. He tightens the blanket around his shoulders for a moment, second-guessing his actions before he lets it fall and bunches it up in front of him, covering his chest.  

I take in a breath and get up from my desk, taking off my reading glasses. I do what I can to slow my breathing as I step towards him. I study the lines with my eyes and notice the slight tremble of Jay’s body.  

“Who- what-”

“Rico.” His voice is pinched. He doesn’t want to hear himself say the name.  

I get angry. I want to scream and shout and throw something but I hold it in. I set my jaw and kept my mouth shut because that isn’t what Jay needs. It’s not what I promised him.  

“Why…?”

“Initiation into Blu Roze. He thought I was ready, but nobody else did. Everyone knew how I felt about the initiation process and tried to tell him but he didn’t listen and then he got angry that I didn’t want to and he took me into this room and it was so dark and all I could hear was his voice and when he-” I take him in my arms and he cuts himself off with a sob. “I thought I would be able to talk about this but I’m still-”

“Don’t. Don’t say what you’re going to say because it’s not true.” He nods and holds my arms, letting out his remaining sobs. “I am so proud of you, Jay. I know how much it took to even think about coming to me. I am so proud of you. Don’t forget that. I’m proud of you.”  

Jay continues to cry as I hold him. Soon all he can do is shake as I rest my head against his spine. “Do you think I can sleep in your room tonight? I… don’t think I can-”

“Of course.”

“Thank you, Gabe,” he murmurs and we adjust. He lays down and I lay the blanket over him. I shrug out of my coat and hang it next to the door, turning off the light and laying down next to him.