27, 28, and 50 for the oc asks. Just. Just fifty like three times in a row tell me abt ur ocs I love em
asdfgbhvc and you know who i love. you. bc you’re the best
27. Any OCs that were inspired by a certain song?
Here! (Short answer is nope)
28. Your most dangerous OC?
Prooobably White noise, bc they’re both p powerful and feel no remorse over causing destruction in most cases.
Like, Luca knows probably every way you can efficiently kill someone, but she always holds herself to her own set of morals and doesn’t destroy if she doesn’t need to. Vision could make ppl go insane but they’d never do such a thing. I have no idea what Ooze is capable of, but it’s probably a Lot. Mithras has thousand times more power than he utilises normally, but he’d need to be seriously provoked to unleash it (and he doesn’t really know his own limits either)
But White noise just likes chaos and carnage
50. Give me the good ol’ OC talk here. Talk about anything you want
Hooo boy what do I even talk about that’s worth talking about. Here’s just a bunch of random bullshit I guess
There’s three characters still lingering in the back of my mind who were never properly born bc I didn’t manage to give them names. They’re the three seamstresses of Trystan’s castle and they’re in a poly relationship and they’re great and Trystan has loved hanging out in their workshop ever since they started working there. They’re the ones who make Eliot a dress when he tells Trystan he’d love to try one on but can’t bc yknow 1) nerves and 2) no boobs. In short, that’s a fic I never got around to writing mainly bc of the absence of the names
Mocha is a fuckin food thief, like, right off your plate if you let them. Aspen is their victim and Luca keeps scolding him for being so weak and letting Mocha do that to him
Miss Scartah considers Wolin and Nalini her “honorary kids”, which is a great title to very much be proud of
Mocha doesn’t get why ppl get so sentimental around campfires but they try their best to be supportive of all this human weirdness and cuddle up to Aspen. There’s a fic that never got finished still sitting around somewhere about this
Mithras can turn into a ball of light if he wants to and spends the night in a street lamp if he doesn’t wanna stay over at Devon’s place
Also, in the farther future they move in together, and one day Mithras asks Devon to draw him something that could fit around one of his crystals. Devon, confused, does as he asks bc it’s an interesting concept, and the next day Mithras comes home with the design inked around the crystal on his left lower arm (it closes up like an eyelid would when the crystal is hidden, leaving no gap). Over time, Devon draws him new designs and they always show up around one of his crystals until they’re all surrounded by ink. They’re some sort of magic, not real tattoos, but Mithras refuses to go into detail about them
OC ask meme!