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whatever go my freaks. mine and my friends character for a vampires smp series i am hosting. you can tell it was like 2am during the end of making this
Art dumpa
Me and friend ocs ok for smp(s) ok
Unicorn and shinji chair lesbian by @oceanspraykuranberii
Anf ummmmmmm tempedt by @luciaistiredsstuff chewya by @chewyawashere
Caspian by a dude named cxtton
Friend ocs vvv || my ocs ^^^
Thanks to @oh-no-another-idea for the tag! Taking stuff from the Tempest Prince.
Find the word tag
Ordeal
"We barely survived the whole ordeal the first time!" Alex yelled, "And now you wanna go back down there because of what, a gut feeling? A dream? Jay, are you out of your fucking mind?"
Opposite
Jason positioned himself opposite the bigger man, easily dropping into the readied stance he'd been drilled into for months.
Lord, he's big, he thought offhandly, already sizing up the Atlantean, Like Helga said: gotta go for the legs, take him to the snow and finish it that way.
Vision
The Archmagos was silent for a while, lost in a silence of contemplation (that I know the difference, Jason thought, probably means I spend to much time around my boss)
Finally, after what felt like a weighted eternity, she spoke "Statement: such visions as you describe have been documented before. Curious: something or someone wishes to show you something from the distant past"
She drummed on the table with skeletal witchsteel fingers, voice box clicking during its inactivity, "Amused: to think I've lived long enough to witness both ends of such a bond... ,"
Victory
The smile on his brother's face only made Jason's stomach curl into an even tighter knot. Victory meant this: it meant laughter and feasting and cameraderie; it meant the celebration of overcoming a great trial, to mourn those you lost and go dancing into a future that you had bought with your own blood.
Yet if the Weavers were to be believed; if the chorus of the Worldsong echoed true... well, he decided it was best not to dwell on such things.
Leaving an open tag for anyone who wants it. Your words are Snow, Rose, Watch, and Echo.
Thanks to @honeybewrites for the tag
OC name origins tag
Rules: I want to know how you came up with your original character’s names and personalities. Are they based on people in your real life? Are they straight from your brain? Are they a mix of several people?
I'll do this for the Tempest Prince characters
Thanks to @oh-no-another-idea for the tag!
OC in Fifteen
Rules: Share 15 or fewer lines of dialogue from an OC, ideally lines that capture the character/personality/vibe of the OC. Bonus points for just using the dialogue without other details about the scene, but you're free to include those as well!
I barely do any of these for the Tempest Prince, so have one for Jason Haliday, the somewhat overprotective, batshit crazy older brother and resident mage of the group.
Also not all of these are narrated from the same POV, and some of these are simply his narration so technically one of his lines, anyway, just bear that in mind.
"Ya'll have been trying so bloody hard to piss me off for five years now. You really want to know what happens when I finally lose my shit? Well I'll be honest, I'm not entirely sure myself," I could practically feel the thrum of raw power in my veins, an anthem to the coming storm to accompany the growing smell of distant rain, "Let's find out together, shall we?"
"The world needs heroes, and instead: it got us," Jason said from his corner, "I say the world can deal with it,"
I barely got out of the way before the vaguely Jason shaped blur passed me by, trailing the vague scent of brimstone and the words "Don't follow me!" as he went.
"Hey!" He belted across the way to them, wiping bright red blood from his lips and raising his little wooden blade yet again, "I ain't heard no bell, get your arses back here!"
"The plan?" He echoed. A moment later he simply shrugged, "Shit man, I don't know, just try to ball harder than this Cthulhu looking asshole, I guess,"
Great. Even in death someone needs me for something, fuck's sake.
"Hayibo, s'mos jus' down the street and a sho't left at the robot. You got that, nê?" I shot [Jason] a look to say that only he and I understood any of that. He shot me a grin saying that that was the point.
"I'm prancing around like a little leprechaun, does it fucken look like I'm ready for this?"
"Well," I said, sliding my back down the wall to sit beside her, "For what it's worth, I didn't mean for any of this to happen. Hell, I was just having a go at you for being an ass, but if I had any idea about any of this shit..." I shook my head, idly drawing in the dust around me, "God knows, I'm out of my depth on this one. You're right, I don't belong here,"
I probably should've been scared out of my mind. Instead, all I could think was 'Holy shit, I need to ask about this lady's workout routine',"
"It's not like you're the one getting hijacked by the drunken ghosts of Christmas past, present and future, now are ya?"
"You know, mom's gonna kill us if we die,"
"Sorry tjomma, but I just gotta ask you something- you know how it is, I'm neither subspecies: neutral party and all that- so uh... Exactly what the actual fuck is wrong with you?"
"Hey, Aten, can you tell your little cadre of gods to shut up for a second? The grown-ups are talking,"
Lord give me patience because I will strangle this boy if you give me strength.
No pressure tag for @honeybewrites @illarian-rambling @thatoneterrariaplayers-vault @orion-lacroix and anyone else who wants in
Thanks to @honeybewrites for the tag
Last line tag
"You know how they say that there's meant to be a light at the end of every tunnel?" I said, nervously drumming my fingers on the hilt of my sword, "Makes me wonder what the fuck is wrong with our tunnel,"
Open tag for whomever wants it