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getting older and looking at ur own ocs like okay i know i said you were like 16-19 when i made you at 13 but no fucking way. youre 25 now

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"they make me insane" and it's my own ocs

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OC’s are fun they’re just little dolls you play with by yourself. in your head.

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AUs are so fucking funny. Here's my blorbo. In an alternate universe he fights everyday to keep himself alive against an uncaring world. In another universe he sings sometimes.

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i love having ocs. u can make up a guy and then ruin his fucking life forever for free. and u can gatekeep him too

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Shout-out to my fellow weirdo makers out there that create thousands of parallel universes that their OCs simultaneously exist in, where they are, at their core, the same character, but each have subtle differences that make it difficult to fully express what is perfectly consistent across all of them.

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pain.

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I posted a Wayward Children AU for Cam!!!

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Hi! I’m opening ko-fi sketch commissions! 

My prices are: - 1 ko-fi (£3): digital sketch (chibi) OR traditional sketch (chibi)  - 2 ko-fi (£6): coloured sketch (chibi) OR traditional sketch (thigh up)

Alongside these art comms, I also accept writing commissions (500 words per ko-fi). I prefer to write OCs but I can also write fandom work (Fandoms would have to be discussed beforehand)

My ko-fi is https://ko-fi.com/daitsukidesu

Please PM for further information!

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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Original Work Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Thomas Willows & Cameron Winter Characters: Thomas Willows, Cameron Winter, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Non-Human Character(s) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Fairy Tale, Snow White Elements, I wouldn't use the OC tags but there are characters I made just for this AU so Series: Part 5 of Baes, Part 1 of Once Upon A Time Summary:

This is the story of a queen. One who was desperate to have her wishes granted, ignoring the hardships that they may bring.

This is the story of a witch. One who had no choice but to grant others wishes, despite the curses it placed on therm.

This is the story of a princess. One who grew up in misfortune despite her great beauty, cursed by the choices of her ancestors.

This is the story of a wizard. One who is eager to learn despite his many many mishaps.

This is the story of a single choice. One that paved the way for various others, and changed the fate of so many.

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I finally updated my AO3 account to have all the drabbles from here I feel productive

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Hello! I have writing commissions open now!

Pls gib moneys i write good

i beg

Writing Commissions

Hello! I’m currently not in a situation where I can have my art commissions open and so I’ve decided to open writing commissions on ko-fi instead!

My prices are 1 ko-fi (£3) for every 500 words!

Samples of my work can be found on my ao3 account and I also plotted and wrote the stories linked to this chorus battle (We were pressed for time in the third round so that one is a hot mess but the others were quite good!) 

I’m comfortable writing for OCs as well as fanfiction for series’ that I have watched/read. I’m most comfortable writing angst, fluff, and worlds in a fantasy setting. I’m not comfortable writing horror and sci-fi.

You can find my kofi here

Please consider commissioning me!

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It’s on hiatus again. Will it ever finish? Probably not. (Sorry not sorry)

-Nina :P

Oh also! Update!

I’ve started working on my Soulmark Au thing.. Again. I’m editing rn and will move on to more plot like things in a bit.

-Nina

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Oh yeah if anyone’s confused about the tags in the last story, we probs forgot to mention that Mal is trans huh www

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“Tell a story,” she had told them, her eyes closing as she spoke. Sol could tell that her exhaustion was getting the better of her, and that she would not last in talking to them for much longer, “Tell me a story of the world around you.” 

“A story of the world around me...” Sol repeated before they stopped. “Tell a stor—  there’s no story here! Nothing! Just rocks and grass and ruin!”

“Then listen harder.”

Sol still didn’t understand what she meant, but in that moment, her breathing steadied, and she fell asleep, and Sol couldn’t help but feel relieved that they didn’t have to figure it out. They looked at the sleeping girl, and they couldn’t help but feel bad about having to leave her alone in such a deserted place. But their time in this world was almost up, and they had no other choice.

Sol didn’t know why they suddenly thought of that time with the girl, but now that it crossed their mind, they couldn’t help but think about it. Now, sitting here next to the one that they loved, they think they finally understood what she meant.

Mal closed his eyes. He was leaning back against a tree, his shoulder touching Sol’s own. Sol couldn’t help but smile at him. The two of them were in a forest, and there wasn’t much more here than there was at the place Sol was with that girl. There were rocks, and grass, no ruins - but a lot of trees. There wasn’t much of a story that could be told of this world they were in, but should she have been there, Sol thought they could have told her something.

Sol felt Mal’s head dropping onto their shoulder - had he fallen asleep already? That was good, he deserved it, he’s been working too hard. They closed their eyes, listening to the sounds around them.

A gentle breeze was blowing, and the leaves in the tree above them were rustling. They could also hear the gentler rustling of the grass, and was that the happy chirp of a bird? Sol couldn’t help but keep their eyes closed, never really falling asleep, too engrossed in picking out the many sounds they could hear. Mal shifted a little, lifting his head from Sol’s shoulder as he awoke. Sol couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. His gentle steady breathing had long become their favourite sound.

“Sol?” His voice was low, and he spoke slowly. Sol smiled, adding Mal’s half-asleep voice into their list of favourite sounds.

“Yes, Mal?”

“Can you tell a story? Tell me a story of the world around us.”

Sol didn’t even need to think. They had already begun telling Mal about the wonderful world that surrounded them.

“Tell a stor — there’s no story here! Nothing! Just rocks and grass and ruin!”

“Then listen harder.”

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yo yo yo guess who finally (mostly) fixed the Masterposttttttt 

it me, Nina.

I’ll add the rest of the missing posts in a bit, and fix the still faulty links later.. but. Eyy at least all the links don't go back to the same fic anymore