#oc confession

[transformersconfessions]

Good evening transformers fandom... I would like to ask everyone on which specific design traits you find particularly attractive/cute/etc. on tformer designs. I'll go first. Various vents and also visible screws, bonus points if on joints. Rebolg with your opinions please? :pleading:

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[cutely-inserts-my-opinion]

ive been considering making a tsams oc whos kc's daughter tbh... like, an AU or situation where kc didn't die and ended up living a life away from everyone else, still mourning the kids he used to have but forging a new life ahead. but bc he has chronic dad disease he ends up wanting more kids and ends up making one himself (perhaps w someone he met on tinder who ends up becoming his spouse...... idk yet)

Dad code >>>

[illarian-rambling]

Thanks for the tag @thecomfywriter!

💜 Confession Tag 💜

Rules: Post a scene where one of your character's does a confession to another character from your wip. It doesn't have to be a love confession. Maybe it's a lie. Maybe it's a crime. Maybe it's betrayal. Go buckwild, go crazy!

So, I'm gonna go with the scene where Twenari’s dad and stepmom are reunited after a decade apart. It's not so much a love confession, but rather a confession that they still love each other

“Azhur!” Her face red, the small woman stormed up to the massive figure, swatting his hands down with one practiced gesture. She trembled, though Sepo couldn’t tell what emotion was coursing through her veins. If he had to guess, Oyanna wasn’t sure either.

“You lock yourself in that demiplane for ten years, leave me to scrape your finances out of the dirt, leave me to grieve our son by myself!”

She stammered, too many words building in her throat. Tears began to stream down the woman’s face and Denafra placed a tentative hand on her shoulder.

“Oyanna,” the old sorcerer whispered, “Remember your empathy. It wasn’t his fault.”

“I know that!” Oyanna spat, eyes red with grief and anger and all the emotions in-between. “But I fucking wish it was! That way I could blame someone, at least.” Her voice broke as she turned away from Denafra. “Someone other than my fool self.”

“You blame yourself?”

Azhur’s voice was loud, louder than it should have been for such a quiet space. Sepo could see the man glancing wildly about, taking in his former lab space with bewildered terror. But now, for the first time, he looked down at the woman who’d been his wife a decade ago. Who maybe still was.

Oyanna barked out a gallows laugh. “We argued. You ran away. I chased you into that place and then you were trapped. If that’s not my fault, then I don’t know what is.”

“Oh, Oyanna, Oyanna, dear….” Azhur sighed. His fingers jumped and skipped across his arms; however, he calmed them for long enough to offer his hands to the rapidly blinking woman. “I missed you terribly.”

There was a pause, a beat of breathless silence. Then the pair crashed into each other, Oyanna seeming to sweep the big man off his feet even though she couldn’t have been half his size. Silk and leather, grime and kohl; their disparate parts mixed and swirled until they became something whole again. Azhur’s head rested atop Oyanna’s with puzzle-piece perfection and Sepo could see tears cutting their way through the dirt caked over the man’s face, tears making riverbeds through his wife’s once-flawless makeup.

I adore them, your honor <3

I'll tag @dyrewrites @em-dash-press @ashen-crest @a-whisper-in-the-forest and anyone else who wants to play!

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

OC confession

Thanks @illarian-rambling here, @mysticstarlightduck here,

Rules: post a scene where someone confesses something - anything!

Tagging @urnumber1star @theelfauthor @katwritesshit @sarahlizziewrites @writeintrees

+ ANYONE ELSE

TSP intro

TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @finchwrites

@nebula--nix @literarynecromancy @honeybewrites @the-golden-comet

Context: Ash and Lexi have been feuding a bit since Ash befriended a girl Lexi associates traumatic memories with. Here's Ash laying out all that's been bothering her recently. It's long, so under the cut.

From The Secret Portal Part One (Lexi POV)

Ash took a deep breath, slowly letting it out. “You were right.” “About?” “Shelby.” I froze—shocked for a second. I wanted to say something snotty, like oh, you just make friends with someone, and dump them whenever you get bored of them? But instead, I could only say, “What?” “Okay, what happened to you in first grade might’ve happened to me last Friday?” I blinked. “Huh?” “I was at Shelby’s, it was going great, but then it got weird.” “Weird how?” “Weird… I dunno, just weird, and I kinda got the creeps, and I bolted.” “Bolted?” “Yeah, I ran outta the house.” “That bad?” “Yeah, that’s why I’m guessing you repressed it.” I looked down at the floor, allowing my unbraided hair to fall over my face as I pondered. I didn’t remember first grade, and I barely remembered Shelby. Maybe that creepy thing did happen to me, and that’s why I hated Shelby. “In case you’re wondering, she’s uninvited.” “What?” I looked back up. “To my birthday party,” Ash confirmed. “But… you’re not.” “I’m not?” “You’ve been my friend forever. I want you there.” The corner of my mouth twitched. “Thanks.” “And, uh, there’s something else.” “Yeah?” “I need to get something off my chest.” She leaned against the wall. “What?” Ash sighed. “My mom and Frank had a falling out.” “They did?” I asked, having met her jerk stepdad before. “Yeah,” said Ash. “I dunno what happened, but it happened, and I was sent into a daze.” She swallowed. “They’re getting a divorce.” I didn’t respond. But she continued. “I’ve been living with Dad and Mary. And my mom. And Hannah and Mikey, too. Obviously. And Frank’s probably gonna get some custody of Mikey.” I’d been to her dad and stepmom’s house. It was relatively small, but it had three bedrooms. And now, six people were living there. Three adults, nonetheless. “I’m sorry to hear all of that,” I said softly. “But I think it will work out. Your mom and Mary get along. And Frank was rude, so maybe it’s good he’s out of at least most of your life.” “I guess so.” Ash closed her eyes, sighing. “Thanks. I missed your optimism.” I couldn’t help but smile softly. “I’ve been feeling… I dunno, weird lately. And I just needed to escape, I guess.” “That’s why you went to Shelby?” “I dunno what was happening with Shelby,” said Ash. “Maybe all the stuff happening made me listen to her more. But… she felt genuine. Like she actually cared about me and what I wanted.” “What about me?” I asked, more harshly than I intended. Ash flinched, I cringed. “I’m sorry, go on.” “She reached out to me,” Ash continued. “I dunno how she figured out something was going on at home, but she did. And… because she kept talking to me and made me forget about all the drama at home…” she shrugged. “You didn’t know what was going on, and I didn’t feel like talking about it then. Shelby just… coaxed it outta me somehow. And then you got mad, and because I’d become so open with Shelby, she made me madder at you—” “About that,” I said, “I was a jerk. Even if that creepy thing did happen to me, I don’t remember it. I shouldn’t’ve been so against it.” “But you were right.” “The problem is that I was right! I acted like a selfish jerk… and I was right. I should feel better, right? I won, but it doesn’t feel like a win.” I sighed roughly. “Maybe we were both wrong.” “So,” said Ash after an awkward moment of silence, “we’re friends again.” I looked her in her eyes. I smirked a bit. “Friends. Not again. Always.” Ash scoffed, rolling those bright green eyes. “Don’t be such a sap, Lex.” I laughed as we walked back into the locker room.

[rainy-s-other-corner]

Who wants to hear about some Rosabella Leopard lore? Cool! Here it is!

I literally just remembered how Rosabella became a catgirl while looking through a reboot of an anime I watched when I was in late elementary school/early middle school. Some may know it from its English name and others may know it from its Japanese name.

Tokyo Mew Mew/Mew Mew Power.

Yes I was one of those kids who basically had a rip off Tokyo Mew Mew story. Transformation and all. Sue me.

Her story was an... experience...

It was, however, how I meant my best friend @sonnyhunart . So I'm thankful for that.

[artistlara]

This is like, the first time in a while I actually colored my oc's... It's been a lonnnggg time😭

The template for anyone curious

For the record, I'm like /hj for putting Six in the top right box HEUAJDHAJFH (she's pretty but not rlly my style)

And before anyone asks, I want you to take a look at Goldie and take a wild guess on who she's based on

(She's an old oc, I actually revamped her design while drawing her in. The old design before that was slightly different, the older and first design more different than ever... and less original)

[otome-baka]

Alright you all have waited patiently or some may have forgotten...

But during the Secret Santa Event. I was surprised by Secret Santa gift. Not only that I have kept my OC, but @lawrichai brought her to life!

My OC has two names. One of them is Faith. She is starring in a fanfiction for the Hakuoki fandom. And its specially made specifically for the demons. And there will be another OC joining along with mine.

And I have three writing projects in the works. I have two of them that are specially made for Hakuoki with other OCs and stories in the works.

[transformersconfessions]

I made transformers ocs like just when I was getting into the franchise and yknow what they say. Different test, same solution. Convergent evolution.

Which is to say I reinvented dratchet before even knowing that that was something that existed.

Two old bots. One who cares so much about the people around him that he’s become grumpy and mean about it. The other who has a history with the decepticons but is determined to become a better person. Passive aggressive back and forth because they don’t mesh that well at first. And it takes going on a little trip for the two of them to finally start making out sloppy style.

Also another random note but I also managed to (kind of, it’s more of a stretch) remake Driftrod between two completely different guys.

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