#thedemises; ocs

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★  ABOUT THIS BLOG . . . !

——— INTRODUCTION。。。

HELLO! my name is AMORI and I am the one who oversees this blog! be free to call me whatever you want to refer to me as though lmao :3

my pronouns are THEY / THEM / I swear I have my life together and my sexuality is AROMANTIC ASEXUAL! although there are times I question my own sexuality, I experience quite little to no romantic/sexual attraction to people. I mainly have aesthetic attraction towards anyone I find extremely appealing and appreciative to my very eyes and that puts a smile on my face with all of you being very pretty!! (even if I have not seen any of your faces).

!! argenti & jiaoqiu custom header made by the lovely @aventurineswife <3 check them out, and thank you so much for making that for me :D

pfp | a doodle I made of argenti that I MADE on ibis paint :3。

please inform me if any of the links below from my master list aren't working; I will update them immediately.

——— writing masterlist。。。

WARNING! be completely aware of the upcoming cringe you'll face in some of these works I've made. I hate them to the very bones of my body, so I deem it alright if you say they're as terrible as the shit under your foot. :3

* = DISCONTINUED !

# = ORIGINAL WORK !

✦ = WRITER'S FAVORITE !

HONKAI: STAR RAIL — ★

SAVE A HORSE, GO ON A RIDE WITH THE COWBOY! ,, boothill & reader。

✦ CLOUDHYMN MAGIC ,, dan heng x reader。

✦ A BITE OF LOVE ,, jiaoqiu x reader。

✦ COLD HANDS ,, sunday x/& reader (and, ft. march 7th)。

THE REMEMBERED ,, jing yuan x/& reader。

GENSHIN IMPACT — ★

✦ ICE CREAM ,, isekai’d! xiao & filipino! reader。

LONGING ,, bennett x/& reader。

✦ UNSAID CURIOSITY ,, tighnari x/& reader。

OBEY ME! (& NIGHTBRINGER) — ★

EH? WH- WHAT?! ,, mammon x reader/mc。

PAINTING NAILS (BY FORCE)! ,, mephistopheles & reader/mc。

ONE PIECE — ★

OH, BARTENDER! ,, portgas d. ace x male! reader。

PURPLE ‘N RED ,, kidd pirates x/& reader。

* SOMETHING TO SAVOR ,, straw hats & waiter! reader。

JUST RELAX ,, sanji & reader。

——— EXTRAS LMAOS。。。

candyland of a dream! | my dream #1。

???IHAVENOIDEA— | my dream #2。

menaces of the dream! | my dream #3 (ft. my bestie, @ringdabel)。

killer involvement uhh... | dreams #thefuckiknow— killer from ONE PIECE is in all three of them 😭

SILLY BOOTHILL ART (JUMPSCARE ALERT!!! )! | chibi-style art of boothill from HSR。

for the beauty! | chibi style art of argenti from HSR。

the thief slumbers | chibi style art of sampo koski from HSR。

“why dis 🥷 look so mad 😭😭😭” | crack meme art of my old persona haha :) 。

boothill from memory | it's in the title already bros

young hillboot | young boothill before the destruction 🙏☹️☹️

do u like stars? | art I created of me and my bestie (y'know who 😈)。

BOOTHILL SAYS YUH HUH | anotha meme art of boothill teehee :3 。

inverted ratio!! | dr ratio from HSR but color switched 🤯。

continuation to the inverted ratio but with 🦚 & 🕊️ | inverted sunday & aventurine。

© thedemises 2025. all rights reserved. please do not repost, copy, feed to ai, or claim as your own.

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LITTLE MAN

MY FAV FIGURE OF USOPP

HES JSUT A NICE LITTLE MAN HERE 🥹

[trashiest-person]

people I'd love to know better (???)

uhh i have never done any of these kinda posts ever in my 5 years of tumblr-ing but i got tagged by @thedemises so ig im gonna do this

last song: CLOSET by Yoh kamiyama

this is actually kinda a lie cuz the last song i actually listened to was smth from one of those daily mixes on spotify

BUT is it the last some i added to the playlist of songs i like so it counts??? i guess???? pretty nice song go listen to it 👍🤠👍

also go listen to will wood and tv room (bro has 7.5k followers on Spotify PLEASE + also he made Say It Back if u ever saw it on yt)

fav color: purple, red (except not really)

i used to really like purble but tbh i don't really know what i like anymore

a big chunk my fav characters have red so i like it by association lol (+ red eyes go hard)

last movie: across the spider-verse

decided to go watch it w/ my kid cousins once and now i need to see unspeakable things happen to Spot. i will not elaborate.

sweet or spicy or savoury?

sweet & savoury

tbh all of them r good but my spice tolerance aint strong enough to devour spicy dried squid like id want to :(

relationship status: single and not lookin for anybody (+demiromanic)

id like to get a lover or lovers (i kinda wanna be in poly) at some point but not yet (not sure if i'll ever manage to :/)

last thing i googled: "portal characters"

so context: i suddenly thought of a oc idea and i wanted them to be trans and that they named xemself after a portal character n yeah

meet Wheatley lol (i know nothing abt Portal btw)

(good lorde my style is inconsistent as hell)

(note @ringdabel they're in that prev wb we did if u wanna see thems)

hohhh boy here we go

current obsession: BOOTHILL 🤠👢🪦‼️‼️

bros highkey actin as my will to live rn...AND he got dripped 1 day RIGHT BEFORE MY BIRTHDAY. I LOVE HIM. 250 passes + 40 pity he WILL COME HOME

im fucking insane for this guy

so yeah datz itz i think thankz mori (i think thats ur name???????? i cant remember names)

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the nishiruka twins :]]

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i really liked how i drew my twin ocs, celen & kaname nishiruka :]]

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things about my ocs cuz why not?

nhell rivers has lots of scarring on her body, especially the right side because of an explosion that was so powerful it blown off her arm and she made herself (with help) a metal arm in place of the missing arm (spoilers: the cause of said explosion was a firework from one of the enemy's grunts but the firework was more explosive than expected).

nhell rivers is also pretty much deaf in her right ear.

kaoru takamura is actually so psychopathic (needs to be in a mental hospital) that she mostly acts and appears “normal” to almost everyone, though that may or may not be a front she skillfully puts on. anyone who do know kaoru well enough mainly avoid her for good reasons, she doesn't care enough to be sad lol.

melaine harrison likes to go cloud gazing by herself since she hates loud noises and most of her friends are too much of a nuisance for her to focus and peaceful relax.

melaine harrison has a scar on the left side of her face that she got from a forest fire (yes, she lives in the woods with her parents that are still alive after the incident).

evgenia yefimova hates blue fire because it reminds her of the day her home burned down alongside her parents and younger sister, miriam—yet she uses blue fire against her opponents and enemies with her urumi sword.

freya danesworth is a short half-sparrow human, and they work as a delivery guy to earn money for a café called Artful Dreams which she works for as a side-job.

brooklyn is pretty much fearful of basically nothing except she fears breaking promises, and she's also a clean freak too- but not the obnoxious type of freak, like, “oh you stepped on a perfectly clean floor with your muddy shoes and thats okay itll be cleaned up in no time” type of freak.

brooklyn loves cleaning actually and is skilled in getting rid of messes she made during her murders and killings.

also part of kaoru and nhell's relationship (somewhat) summarized:

nhell: *gets down on one knee* kaoru: oh my god, it's finally happening! nhell: *falls over* kaoru: the poison is kicking in!!

sucrose qu-yang cannot say no, ever. people thinks she's cursed with that inability but no she just has anxiety x10.

oscar wilde and sucrose qu-yang are besties actually and both work in the same work place, probably gossip and talk about oscar's works (both of them are writers).

penni pennington has a bottle cap collection and refuses to show anyone except for his mother, merryy, cuz she's so nice and radiates warmth—probably named a red jet bird he found after her.

penni pennington has a scottish accent mixed with a swiss accent and speaks so joyously, he never is ever seen mad or the least bit annoyed.

celen nishiruka & kaname nishiruka are opposites like the moon and the sun; kaname is a lot more expressive than celen who is more reserved and stoic—and they're so young too!

krystian karmazin's first name literally means “follower of christ” since he came from a very religious family yet ironically the ukrainian man himself is an atheist and a silly jester who follows no rules (but will respect boundaries and pronouns).

if miriam yefimova happened to have survived the All Blue Fire, she would've been a spy working in the same group of evgenia yefimova who works as an assassin.

both miriam & evgenia yefimova don't like pirozhki that have mushrooms as the filling because both the sisters have allergies towards mushrooms (aka, they both dislike mushrooms).

coventina blackwood likes ghosts and spirits or anything transparent object/creature, and her skill revolves around spirits but they're mainly just arms (kind of like the hana hana no mi, eaten by nico robin).

benjamin baker is the shortest male character (152 cm, 5'0") while krystian karmazin is the tallest (228 cm, 7'6"). kaoru takamura is the tallest female character (211 cm, 6'11), compared to freya danesworth (159 cm, 5'2").

if competing in a competition where who is the most stoic, both evgenia yefimova and izu mikazuki are both tied as the most non-expressive people.

izu mikazuki has been mistaken so much as a woman that he just simply accepted that he'll always be woman in the eyes of people at first glance (he's a male assigned at birth).

© thedemises 2024. all rights reserved. ━━  i have so many ocs... I haven't drawn any of them yet (except for kaoru).

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. . . A DYING PAINED FLARE! featuring evgenia yefimova (& miriam yefimova)!

contains! . . .  lowercase writing, oc backstory, character death, loss of a loved one, blue fire, burning building, crying (not from evgenia), kind of cringe since this was created two months ago bleh- notes! . . .  something something an old draft abt a part of a backstory of my favorite russian assassin, evgenia yefimova <333

one thing she could reflect back on was the day her adoptive family envelope in blue flames right before her eyes.

massive flames animatedly flicker around and crackle, as if to mock evgenia yefimova's helplessness as she silently stands front of the house she once called home—now a burning pile of ashes and crumbled, broken off pieces of rubble. her usual calm eyes were wide at the building's state with the fire's reflection in her pale irises, lips were parted slightly open, almost like she couldn't believe the sight bestowed upon her.

evgenia's breaths were impossible to hear—with the sounds of fire cackling in the background if anyone weren't so close to her still figure. but, as her grip on her younger sister's wooden sword loosened enough to drop on the ground, evgenia's knees abruptly fell on the grass with a thud yet still kept her empty gaze glued to the burning home.

no word escaped her parted mouth, even as the screams of her two mothers—yelling for her and evgenia to get out of there—following the muffled cries of her young sister, who failed to get back on her feet once a broken plank of aflamed wood fell on her frail body, eventually begun to ring and echo endlessly in her ears, no sound was to be heard from evgenia. even as her body trembled and shook akin to earthquake, like her demeanour were to crack and collapse if one was not careful.

all evgenia could do was kneel and watch the lasting moments of the people she has entrusted her heart with again—be jinxed by the cruel world she walks on. feeling increasingly worse and more worthless with each second passing, when evgenia could've been quicker to react and act before the incident happened, she considers murder—to assassinate the one responsible for event to occur—but reconsidered it and brushed it to the back of her mind.

another thought was taking her own life away—however, evgenia tossed that idea aside, recalling her sister previously crying about how she shouldn't do such thing to herself; a sacrifice so self-sacrificing and undeserving to evgenia herself.

...

hic—

tears begun to well up at the corners of her eyes, miriam yefimova tugged on evgenia's sleeve as if pleading that what the latter said was supposedly a joke (when it was not).

“please, sister.. please do not kill yourself for something like that!”

evgenia recalled the echos of agonisingly hurting anguish in miriam's voice as she sobbed, the younger sister hurt that her older sister had spoken something along such lines.

“you have to promise me that you'll live! for me! for our mothers! for the purpose of us! living for somebody would be the answer, not death.”

miriam pauses to take a deep but shaky breath in while she tries to control the salty droplets from spilling, looking up at evgenia with a hurtful gaze before tightening her grasp on the older latter's sleeve and pulling it close to her shorter body, shutting her eyes in the process.

"evi..." she begins, a few tears seeping out of the cracks of miriam's eyes and soaking a part of evgenia's long sleeve. "promise that, in the future... even after death, when your life surpasses mine, don't feel ashamed for living; for surviving longer for somebody you should've died for."

miriam sniffles, snot coming out of her nostrils as she sobs but she doesn't make the action to wipe her nose yet. after a long silence of not talking, evgenia allows her younger sister to speak at her own pace as she tries to console miriam.

...

"evi, don't try to find a reason... to die for somebody's love."

...

the pain hurts far more than evgenia would have thought, even now that she can recall everything with clarity.

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. . .  STRATEGIC TWISTS! featuring kaoru takamura & krystian karmazin!

contains! . . .  lowercase writing, use of the word monster (not in an insulting way..? i mean, its kaoru), pretty much none! notes! . . .  so... im trying out a new... this, whatever you call it— hope ya enjoy this lil drabble i made abt my two silly ocs :]]

with her back to the mostly monochrome jester, kaoru takamura begins, “so,” after outlining her strategy in eliminating her archenemy. she knows that her opponent will employ similar unexpected turns and twists as she did, but thanks to her intelligence, kaoru came very prepared for any planned deception going through her path.

with two allies at her side (albeit only one was willing to participate, the other... not so much, but begrudgingly, they had no choice but to accept), kaoru is confident that the plan will be deftly carried out to guarantee her success.

the hot pink-hued woman turns around and smiles expectantly at krystian karmazin with slim intertwined hands in front of her torso.

“you got it, krystian?”

grinning resolutely—showcasing the two pairs of sharp canines that were different from the rest of his less pointed teeth—the taller individual standing at a freakish 7’6” (228 cm) gives the woman of mildly-wavy hair a thumbs up, expressing his delight in flawlessly executing the intellectual’s plan.

krystian doesn't exactly to do things precisely wrong, unless it involves anything to do with those cunning clever little rodents called rats and mice.

“got it!” he exclaims proudly, well aware of the role he has to play and the tasks he has to do in the plot—quite ironic considering his true thoughts about the plan.

‘got what??’

of course, it must've been tiring keeping up with kaoru and this nemesis of hers' plots with dozens of turns of events.

because, as told by a majority of others spoken around, kaoru takamura is an absolute monster when it comes to strategy. not one person has been recorded to have figured out or outsmart any plan she made against them.

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all these characters born from different countries and continents… and i only have two ocs that have the same nationality as me.

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would you guys hate me if I said i was a former gacha kid in the past

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while doing one of my two assignments in Science, I decided to draw my persona(?) on a random scrap paper but slightly inspire it from rabbit hole by DECO*27

and no, I didn't purposely sexualize myself just bc the animation of it is an OC, inspired by Miku herself, wearing a sexual bunny suit so don't jump to conclusions 💀 I just made myself wear a suit with a blue bowtie- tho my character is only drawn with only the shoulders kinda visible bc i drew the sketch closer to the left corner of the paper-

also pls don't mind the terrible placement of the glasses… whateever they're called- but you'll get what I mean when you can obviously see it 💀💀 and my sort of exasperated expression is inspired by this screenshot here:

I liked the eyes cuz yeah. that's all :]]

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note!... wow- 1,962 words... that's quite a lot (for me) than usual, but not much how I usually write (you dont know what im meaning but whatever- I don't know as well bc I don't remember-). also this is SPYxFAMILY this time but with an oc of mine instead of a reader insert, woooo!! n e ways- enjoy! (also ignore the crappy ending- i didnt know how to end this properly-)

━━ .  UP FOR BABYSITTING?。forger family & my oc!!

It was another day; a day for work as usual on weekdays for catherine collison. but this time, she's a little late than what she had anticipated.

and she usually is not late.

‘damn, i'm gonna be late for late for work. this was not written in my schedule!’ frustratedly, she thought while taking a glance at her watch which showed “8:53 AM”. this made catherine even more frustrated and slightly stressed.

the soles of her heeled chelsea boots clack on against the pavement, quite hastily like an old typewriter since she was in a hurry to her workplace—yet she strides with straight and firm steps, being careful where she walked. her long and wide, light beige skirt flowing and moving along with her legs. the sunlight reflects on the lens of her golden-framed glasses, consisting of matching golden eyeglass chains attached, which she adjusts her glasses by pushing them back slightly.

a passageway is what she sees to her right, catherine memorized the map to where this passage lead to; nearby her workplace. and off she went, going in quickly as she now makes her presence known with her walking.

turning a corner, she halts abruptedly—all of a sudden—the usual stern face expressing the slightest surprise at the scene before her. distanced by just a few meters, a group of older men are seen harassing a little girl, whom wore a fearful look.

now that just won’t do, especially not in her presence.

without another thought, the pale caramel-haired woman rushes forward and grasps the pink-haired girl's arm to move her away from the older males to place herself in between, whilst gazing sternly like a teacher she used to be.

the men weren't so intimidated by the collison's actions—even if one was startled—and still held their heads up in pride and bravery before the other. meanwhile, the younger female grasps her small hands on to other female's leg, gripping tightly in fear with drops of tears welled up in her big green eyes while hiding behind catherine's leg.

“so,” she begins, speaking firm and condescendingly to the group of males, “what is your business with this girl? So prideful to harass a young girl, how lowly of you all to do so.” catherine doesn't break her firm expression, eyebrows furrowed as she expresses unhappiness to the others' actions.

subtly, the ex-teacher tries to walk away along with the young girl from the gang, as to avoid any violence being received and sent from both sides.

however, the guys only laugh haughtily and pull out weapons such as guns and knives to make themselves a threat. this, of course, causes the girl to cry and sob afraidly while her grip tightens around the older female's calf.

“WAAAAAAHH!! MAMA! PAPA!!”

“tch,” the woman clicks her tongue at the child's cries, briefly bending down to pick her up and shush her quietly for comfort. weighing her decisions in her head, catherine quickly decides to run yet one of the men grabs her arm, attempting to remove the short-haired girl out of the ponytailed woman's arms.

“ah,” the unknown guy chuckles briefly with a sly and greedy grin, “sorry miss, but we’re gonna take that little one there. she goes to that big fancy school, and that outfit could make us lots of money-”

without hesitating, catherine aims her leg quickly to the man's head to knock him out against the wall beside them. of course, this alerts the others as they ready their weapons as well as catherine—who pulls out a firearm hidden behind her back with her free hand, the other preoccupied with holding the little girl.

she fires a few bullets, hitting some of the men in some places, and dodges the bullets that were sent towards her directions—making sure that the kid doesn't get shot at. catherine also makes sure to sprint away every so often from the troop as fast as possible as the men try to reach her, not wanting to get into violence so quickly with a child around. she smashes one of them into the wall with her leg, shooting another in the shoulder, and giving another one a harsh roundhouse kick to the jaw to put him unconscious. all of this fast and quick moves of catherine made the young girl's head kind of spin.

before anything else could happen as the older female readies herself, the younger girl looks up at you with a reassuring and happy look in her child eyes, “don't worry, miss stranger lady!” smiling, the kid continues her sentence, “mama and papa are here!”

with that, a man and woman—catherine assuming to be the child's father and mother—reaches the scene and immediately took care of the mem within a matter of seconds. after all was finished, the couple turns to the females.

catherine carefully settles down the young girl, who quickly ran over to her parents to engulf them into a hug of relief. the two adults appeared intimidating for a moment before melting at the sight of their little girl all safe, both of them embracing their daughter—the father using only one arm to hug her back.

as the light caramel-haired woman sheathed her firearm away and adjusts her glasses up a bit, for a moment, she notices the death glare she was receiving from the black-haired woman over the little girl���s head—probably assuming that the glasses-wearing woman was a threat—which catherine was completely unfazed about. however, that changes quite quickly when the young child tells her mother and father about what occured just now, “mama! papa! this lady saved me! she came just in time and fight the bad guys but they were so scary!!”

this causes the expression on the woman’s face to morph into a look of realization as she approached and bowed to catherine in gratitude, “ah! sorry about that miss, but thank you for saving our miss anya.”

‘anya?’ catherine raises a brow for a split second at how quickly the mother switchss but doesn't question things any further,  ‘so that must be that kid's name..’ straightening the cuffs on her dark-colored blouse and slightly clearing her throat, she nods in response. “ah, it's certainly no problem to me. though it'd be a less of an issue if you kept a more attentive eye on your daughter—so you wouldn't lose her again. as long as she is safe.”

“yes!”

glancing at the man, who anya was hugging tightly as he held her with one arm, stood a little bit behind the black-haired woman as he seemed to be assessing catherine with very aware eyes. this made catherine slightly suspicious of, before he walked over and shook the light-haired woman's hand with a polite smile.

“yes, thank you very much for protecting our daughter from harm. i am loid forger, this is my wife, yor, and our daughter-”

the father, loid, was interrupted by his daughter exclaiming her name, “anya forger!” all with throwing her arms dramatically into the arm, a childish smile on her round face.

this made yor and loid chuckle a bit at their child's antics, while catherine shook his hand in return as she smiled a bit before introducing herself. “yes, yes, i know that now. my name is catherine collison, its a fine pleasure to meet you, forgers.” as catherine said that, she places a hand over her chest as her smile disappears into a more professional and formal expression, standing straighter than ever.

this makes yor smile at the other woman, “its really nice to meet you too, miss collison!”, loid smiles back in reply as he puts anya back down to her feet.

for a few moments, anya looked to her parents and then turning to the lady who rescued her. the pale caramel-haired lady could almost see that something like gears were turning in her head before it clicked.

then—all of a sudden—she clasps her hands together, intertwining her fingers, as anya dons a decent saddened expression while she swayed towards the former teacher, “oh, how anya wishes to have a babysitter...~ mama and papa can be so busy and anya is always at home with nobody else but with doggy...~”

the scene coming from anya slightly baffles collison, from how the younger girl was acting; she was definitely trying to get the older to be her babysitter. catherine sighs to herself, internally.

“they would pay really well, but how will anya ever find someone to babysit me?” and then, she leans over against catherine's leg, causing the other to hold anya up right to prevent her from falling over to the floor.

the pale brunette mutters a quiet, “babysitter…?” to herself, with only the blond man picking up on it.

meanwhile, loid deadpans while yor sweatdrops at the younger's antics, but before yor could sputter any apologies for her daughter's actions, catherine stands up and pushes her glasses her to the bridge of her nose and turns to the couple with a firm and professional look.

“my apologies, but i'm afraid i can't accept doing babysitting work for your child.” the response coming from catherine makes the forgers look saddened—though anya looks more upset than anything while loid's face hardens in sternness. regardless, she continued, “i have work to do, and-...” then, realization pops into catherine's mind before her eyes widen as she checks her watch for a moment. as yor notices this and looks worried, she tries to ask the other while walking closer to her.

“uhm, are you okay?—”

the mother was startled when the latter pulls out a notebook to hastily write down something with a pen that appeared out of nowhere, ripping off the page, and shoved the paper in yor's arms—before sprinting off forward.

“my apologies, forgers! but, I'M LATE!” was the last thing catherine said to the forgers before disappearing when she rounded the corner, her long pale caramel-hued hair—that was tied up into a half-braided ponytail—flowing with the wind as the breeze made her brown coat fly upwards to show her baclside—which revealed the sheathed firearm that she secretly hid behind her back. loid, yor, and anya could only state where she ran off to with blank and shocked faces.

recovering from the sudden shock, yor takes a look at the piece of paper that was shoved to her so roughly—which had crumpled the paper quite a bit.

yor reads what had been written down out loud for loid and anya to listen, she could notice the neat yet messy handwriting catherine wrote in because of how quick she was. the note has written a phone number at the top and a simple paragraph at the bottom that said: “i'll have to think about it. please call me if you want to talk about it, forger. but i have work that extends from 8:50 AM to 5:60 PM.”, signed with “—c. catherine” alongside a unique signature. the note was quite messy yet still appeared formal and professional.

even after the forgers had reached home, loid still thought about what catherine had told them, thinking about what anya said earlier. considering that franky always complained about looking after anya—only to shut up when loid brings up something franky looked forward to/something that franky wants...

...to be frank, maybe they did need a babysitter.

© thedemises 2023. all rights reserved. ━━  i like to imagine catherine collison having a (jp) voice like yu shimamura (or arisa sakuraba) and a (eng) voice like erica lindbeck!

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wowa

MORE OF VILLAINOUS DUO

Also they’re supposed to be WOY ocs, Kam is like a far distant cousin of Lord Dominator!

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. . .  OH, BARTENDER! featuring “fire fist” portgas d. ace!

contains! . . .  lowercase writing, kinda awful imagine but whatever, mentions of bursting into flames (in literal sense), ace might as well be implied to have darker skin (considering he does not wear a shirt and shamelessly let's his pecs be out and about to the world— being a pirate and sailing through the sea and always being out in the sun and all), ace flirting gets backfired, male! reader who's also a flirty bastard?? 👀 (/lh), gay homosexual gay gay homosexual homos gay gay homo homoerotic, mlm, brief close proximity, idk how to flirt 😭😭 (*has read "How To Flirt 101"* *is aroace but who cares*), also the ending is shit bc idk how to end things 😭😭😭 notes! . . .  i thought about this randomly at March 13, 2024 at 12:15 AM and quickly wrote this imagine about ace cuz yeah- idk why my brain randomly thought of ace while I was writing the flaws of all 72 OCs I have (SHEESH THATS A HUGE NUMBER—) but i think this actually turned out good for once! flustered mess ace and bartender male! reader >:]]]

imagine portgas d. ace—fire fist ace— who is flirty, teasing, and attractive enough for the ladies to fawn over his looks, wearing that cheeky grin, and laughing like a carefree man—be reduced to a flustered and sputtering mess when you smoothly flirt back with him so unexpectedly during one night together at a bar. his freckled cheeks flushing a dark color than his skin as his previously smug grin shifts into a more crooked smile when you comment on the cute freckles the scatters over his cheeks—which increased the amount of crinkles under his eyes with how his awkward grin was widening by the second.

portgas d. ace who knows he (probably) shouldn't be feeling like this for some bartender guy he just met recently—but, your attractiveness and charming, carefully picked words lures him in and he can't get enough of your nice seductive voice as you speak in such suave and slick lines that he's afraid he'll literally burst into flames with how warm his face was getting.

however, sweat is already dripping off his naked broad chest and freckled shoulders while he tried to play it off by saying the air's just getting warmer—like his temperature isn't already hotter than the average person, thanks to his devil fruit—but you know.

you can't help it when he's suddenly shits from the suave and try-hard cute guy trying to flirt his way into getting a free drink into a shy cute boy who can't keep proper eye contact to the man behind the counter; simply because when he gets flirted back by the said bartender with proximity a bit closer than normal and hushed whispering to his ear laced with a smooth and flirtatious tone, he almost knocks himself off his chair.

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[thedemises]

they, in fact, would be all dead (/lh)

jk jk tho- I appreciate your appreciation towards me and my ocs :]]] <333 also i made something in my free time while at school (not during class dw-

━━IF YOU TRIED TO EAT THEM (/jk)。 nhell rivers: would ask you what you want from her, while telling you to let go (rip your teeth if you tried to bite her metal arm). would also scold you. kaoru takamura: giggles sillyily and tries to eat you too (literally, I forgot to add that she's a cannibal too 💀 freaky girl-) melaine harrison: nothing. blank stare. until she slaps you away and continues cloud gazing. not even sorry 💀 evgenia yefimova: "huh?" she has a condition where she can't feel pain so evgenia doesn't notice you at first (though her hearing sense is quite effective and she can hear your breathing clearly even from miles away) freya danesworth: freaks out and thinks that you thought they were food (cuz she's half-bird), then she tries pushing your face away brooklyn: chuckles at your antics sucrose qu-yang: ?!?!?1!? 😲😦😓 did you mistaken that she was food?? oscar wilde: screams like a girl as if he's in severe pain penni pennington: heartedly laughs at your attempt, no ill intent, just pats your head after celen nishiruka: nothing really, this child doesn't care. continues what she was doing but if you're in the way, she'll body you kaname nishiruka: cries for you to let go 😭 krystian karmazin: he'll try to eat you too 💀 (<--- not a cannibal, just in the playfully way) miriam yefimova: smacks you away with no hesitation like you're an insect coventina blackwood: cocks her head to the side like an owl, slightly creepy in a way benjamin baker: kicks you in the shin izu mikazuki: again, this man's reaction is also nothing

━━EXTRA OCS:

rei archambeau: "dear, no." ryū murakuma: tries to shove you away because he's probably 99.9% working (workaholic ass 😒) dinah amy fernsby: ??? you made her confused

things about my ocs cuz why not?

nhell rivers has lots of scarring on her body, especially the right side because of an explosion that was so powerful it blown off her arm and she made herself (with help) a metal arm in place of the missing arm (spoilers: the cause of said explosion was a firework from one of the enemy's grunts but the firework was more explosive than expected).

nhell rivers is also pretty much deaf in her right ear.

kaoru takamura is actually so psychopathic (needs to be in a mental hospital) that she mostly acts and appears “normal” to almost everyone, though that may or may not be a front she skillfully puts on. anyone who do know kaoru well enough mainly avoid her for good reasons, she doesn't care enough to be sad lol.

melaine harrison likes to go cloud gazing by herself since she hates loud noises and most of her friends are too much of a nuisance for her to focus and peaceful relax.

melaine harrison has a scar on the left side of her face that she got from a forest fire (yes, she lives in the woods with her parents that are still alive after the incident).

evgenia yefimova hates blue fire because it reminds her of the day her home burned down alongside her parents and younger sister, miriam—yet she uses blue fire against her opponents and enemies with her urumi sword.

freya danesworth is a short half-sparrow human, and they work as a delivery guy to earn money for a café called Artful Dreams which she works for as a side-job.

brooklyn is pretty much fearful of basically nothing except she fears breaking promises, and she's also a clean freak too- but not the obnoxious type of freak, like, “oh you stepped on a perfectly clean floor with your muddy shoes and thats okay itll be cleaned up in no time” type of freak.

brooklyn loves cleaning actually and is skilled in getting rid of messes she made during her murders and killings.

also part of kaoru and nhell's relationship (somewhat) summarized:

nhell: *gets down on one knee* kaoru: oh my god, it's finally happening! nhell: *falls over* kaoru: the poison is kicking in!!

sucrose qu-yang cannot say no, ever. people thinks she's cursed with that inability but no she just has anxiety x10.

oscar wilde and sucrose qu-yang are besties actually and both work in the same work place, probably gossip and talk about oscar's works (both of them are writers).

penni pennington has a bottle cap collection and refuses to show anyone except for his mother, merryy, cuz she's so nice and radiates warmth—probably named a red jet bird he found after her.

penni pennington has a scottish accent mixed with a swiss accent and speaks so joyously, he never is ever seen mad or the least bit annoyed.

celen nishiruka & kaname nishiruka are opposites like the moon and the sun; kaname is a lot more expressive than celen who is more reserved and stoic—and they're so young too!

krystian karmazin's first name literally means “follower of christ” since he came from a very religious family yet ironically the ukrainian man himself is an atheist and a silly jester who follows no rules (but will respect boundaries and pronouns).

if miriam yefimova happened to have survived the All Blue Fire, she would've been a spy working in the same group of evgenia yefimova who works as an assassin.

both miriam & evgenia yefimova don't like pirozhki that have mushrooms as the filling because both the sisters have allergies towards mushrooms (aka, they both dislike mushrooms).

coventina blackwood likes ghosts and spirits or anything transparent object/creature, and her skill revolves around spirits but they're mainly just arms (kind of like the hana hana no mi, eaten by nico robin).

benjamin baker is the shortest male character (152 cm, 5'0") while krystian karmazin is the tallest (228 cm, 7'6"). kaoru takamura is the tallest female character (211 cm, 6'11), compared to freya danesworth (159 cm, 5'2").

if competing in a competition where who is the most stoic, both evgenia yefimova and izu mikazuki are both tied as the most non-expressive people.

izu mikazuki has been mistaken so much as a woman that he just simply accepted that he'll always be woman in the eyes of people at first glance (he's a male assigned at birth).

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[thedemises]

WHAT?!

would you guys hate me if I said was a former gacha kid in the past