#oc ot3

[sir-subpar]

Wuush's Tales 4- Loving Song

Gorren got another redesign.

Instead of being a demon or a vampire, he is now an elf / tree Folk (dryad? Plantfolk?) Hybrid!

[riceiyu]

Asu: so, what's in the bag

Berry: bombs

Asu: ...you're going to bring bombs on my ship...?

Berry: yep

Fen: don't worry we agreed they're only allowed to play with matches while we're on board

Berry: I am not very good at upholding agreements

[katalyna-rose]

For DWC: "Run!" with your choice of pairing.

Muahahahahah! I am introducing to you all an OT3 that happened COMPLETELY BY ACCIDENT while I was trying to do something else! All members of this OT3 are OCs of mine with no individual content of their own. However, it should be fairly easy to catch on to their story! For context, they will eventually become Agents of Fen’Harel. That’s how they came into being, in fact.

For @dadrunkwriting

Fucking shems, Marin thought as she readied her daggers, putting her back against the sheer cliff face. There were six of them and she knew there was no way she was getting away unscathed. She’d probably get raped at least once before she managed to get free. Her hands trembled on her daggers as she slipped into a fighting stance, eyes scanning for weaknesses. She clenched her fists around the hilts and the shaking stilled.

This is what I get for stealing again, she thought ruefully. Caught again, running again, one alienage to another. When does it end? She wondered if there was any chance of finding honest work wherever she ended up next, then snorted. There was never honest work available for elves.

The nearest shem danced toward her, a disgusting sneer on his face as he eyed her small breasts and ignored the threat of her daggers. She’d show him to respect her as a threat. She let him dance in close, then took him out with a single swipe across his throat. He went down in a gurgle of blood and the remaining five gasped collectively. The sound of pure idiocy made her giggle as she readied for them to rush her.

The rush never came. Three arrows in quick succession took out three shems, and a piercing whistle distracted the rest, so loud that Marin almost dropped her daggers to hold her hands over her sensitive ears.

An elf with brown hair a bow in his hand grabbed her wrist as an elf with an enormous two-handed axe cut down the remaining shems.

“Run!” he yelled, a manic light in his eyes that mimicked hers. She spit on a corpse as she sprinted by, then laughed breathlessly as she escaped. A quick glance behind her showed the warrior following them, a serious expression on his face and his axe still at the ready. Despite its size, the weapon did not slow him.

They ran for over a mile before Marin thought it was safe to stop. She leaned against a tree and panted trying to catch her breath. The warrior remained upright, watchful, scanning the area carefully for threats. She left him to it as she wiped off her bloody dagger.

The archer grinned at her and stuck out his hand. “Hi!” he said cheerfully. “I’m Datishan!” She grinned back and took his hand, shaking it enthusiastically.

“Marin,” she introduced. “What a way to meet! That was some party, huh?” Datishan laughed and his friend with the axe looked over with a grin as he finally sheathed his weapon and approached.

“Some party,” Datishan agreed, nodding. His friend, who had sandy blonde hair and an uncommonly long nose, stuck out his hand the same way Datishan had. Marin shook it with a grin.

“And who might you be?” she asked, surprising herself with her flirtatious tone. Ugh, Maker’s breath, Marin, at least wait until you know if they meant to help you or if they just want something from you, she scolded internally. The elf’s eyes slid to Datishan.

“His name is Telahn,” Datishan said easily. “He’s mute, so I’ll have to translate for him.” Telahn took his hand back and waved both hands in intricate patterns before him.

“He says he’s impressed,” Datishan translated. “You probably could have taken out all those idiot shems without our help. But we saw what was happening and couldn’t just stand there.“ He stopped and then snorted. “You sure?” he asked Telahn, who nodded easily, grinning. Datishan looked at Marin again. “He also says you’re very pretty.” She felt herself blushing and felt ridiculous.

“Well, thank you,” she murmured, pushing her sweaty hair out of her eyes. “Where are you two headed?” she asked. They both shrugged.

“Where are you headed?” they asked back. She shrugged with a grin. “Wherever?”

“Wherever,” she answered. They both grinned at her.

“Mind if we come along?” Datishan asked after he and Telahn gestured at each other a little. “Wherever is quite a journey and there’s safety in numbers, so they say.” She tilted her head, considering them.

“We do seem to make a pretty good team,” she admitted. “But how do I know that you two don’t just want in my pants like those shems?” Both looked properly horrified, which made her feel a little better.

Telahn gestured wildly, though Datishan was just staring at her with open-mouthed shock. “UGH!” he finally cried, stumbling back a step before Telahn caught him. “If that’s what you thin, we’ll just be off, then!” He scowled, huffing in irritation, and turned to stalk off before Telahn caught his shoulder and shook him. Once he had the other man’s attention, he gestured to him with a placating expression. Datishan turned back to her when it was over, looking sheepish. “That was a test, wasn’t it?” he asked ruefully. “Did I pass?”

Marin laughed. She couldn’t help it. The two of them were probably the most adorable pair of knife-ears she’d ever met in her life. She wondered if they were related. Maybe they were lovers. They seemed too in sync with each other to simply be friends. She wondered if they would let her join them at some point if they were lovers.

“It was a test,” she admitted. “And you passed with flying colors.” Datishan grinned and Telahn clapped him forcefully on the shoulder, laughing soundlessly. “So, shall we head off to Wherever?” she asked the pair of them, linking her arms through theirs. Telahn looked at her with interest and Datishan grinned.

“Off we go!” he agreed.

[riceiyu]

Berry: do you know where an empty field is?

Fen: nope.

Asu: ...why?

Berry: I made a new explosive and last time I ignited a bomb in town I was arrested and Fen confiscated my gun powder and I got bored and burned down a hotel

Asu: YOU BLEW UP A TOWN? AND BURNED DOWN A HOTEL????

Berry, as straight faced as ever: yes. I am going to go find an empty field before I can no longer resist the urge to light something on fire

Fen, not even looking up from his book: K have fun I love you

Asu: ??¿¿???¿¿???? Holy shit¿???? ??¿¿???¿¿¿

[plutopri]

I know for a fact I've said this AU to someone before but. Legend of Zelda au and Jon is Link, Kanna is Zelda, and Dev is Ganondorf -slapped-

[plutopri]

Being meguka is suffering au @_@

Where Kanna is meguka and Dev is a psycho killer obsessed with her and Jon is Kanna's Kyousuke that she may or may not break the legs of to make him hers

[plutopri]

Might chat about ocs a bit today 😬 thinking bout oc ot3

Send asks if u like. Will answer when I can

Kinda thinking about Kanna and Dev being outcast losers together and that's how they ended up in love. XD The two of them are monsters together. Murder couple in a modern au...or at least Devvy kills when it comes to Kanna. Kanna might also kill tho when she's pushed to her limits.

Also thinking about Jonathan and how his original self started to hate/fear Kanna, and the part of him that became the Crow Prince was the bit of him that always loved her...

Tfw Jon hates Kanna in some random au but gets weird nd wants her back when she is with Dev 🤭

[zombiesama]

I may have created these fools but idk jack shit abt them

Anyway, how long do you think it took Asu to realize he has feelings for the mercenaries that tried to kill him?

Like they're just sailing along and he just comes to the realization that the way he feels about the two of them is definitely not platonic.

And he has no goddamn idea how to react bc he hasn't caught feelings or dated anyone since his GF died when they were 18 so he's just "wow those sure are feelings. We're gonna ignore that"

Alternatively: Fen has his sword against Asu's throat and they make eye contact and Asu has some gay panic