OC Halloween costumes!
im not particularly good at editing, so ill just write it lol. Happy Halloween!
Feng Aihua (modern au): Would probably just wear an animal onesie. if not, then lingerie with animal ears, mean girls style.
Eve: Entrapta from She-Ra or a scientist. Would probably have matching costumes with Beckendorf, if they could agree on one.
Marcie: Hobie from Spiderverse, entirely homemade costume. She could also just go as herself, in full punk attire
Joleen: An 80's waitress. She wouldnt want to spend money on getting a new costume, so shed just use her own uniform
Nell: Would go as the most horrific looking thing, and scare all the kids she saw, unintentionally. Harley and Ivy would also pull her along to rob a halloween store or something.
Mary: Would go as Nightwing, for fun. Alternatively shed go as a butler, and just hang out with Alfred, mimicking whatever he was doing.
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Feng Aihua, my The Untamed oc!!
She hates any form of travelling, even if she's in some sort of carriage.
Despite being a very bad fighter, her golden core is really strong. She says its due to how much she mediates, but since no one has seen her mediate, who knows?
She has an almost photographic memory.
She and Nie Huaisang (her husband) met in the Cloud Recess, while hiding from their teachers. Both of them were skipping class.
Despite being very outgoing and extroverted, she doesn't go out much. Not even in towns close by.
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Acidwash, Chapter 1
A/N : i finally got to writing! chapters r gonna be pretty short, so ill hopefully be able to write more lol. enjoy
Summary: When Mary Jo Shirley first met Richard 'Dick' Grayson, she never expected to become a permanent part of his life. Yet here she is, a (mostly) normal person dealing with villains and heroes alike. All she wants is to enjoy her life, with a high paying job she loves and a wonderful boyfriend! But in Gotham City, nothing ever goes how you want it to.
Sometimes, Mary Jo Shirley wondered what event caused her to end up where she was today. Was it when she decided to get a degree in chemical engineering? Maybe when she got the job at Wayne Industries? Or was it when she started dating Dick Grayson?
She sighed.
Today was supposed to be her self-care day, for her to go do whatever she wanted, with whoever she wanted! Right now, she was supposed to be at a spa! Not sitting in a dirty, decrepit warehouse, tied to a chair with (very scratchy and uncomfortable) ropes and looking up at the fucking Joker of all people.
Said clown was currently messing around with… something. He had his back to her so she couldn't quite see what it was. What little she could see, did not look promising to her. There were some vials with some liquid, that was kinda smoking. Great. Besides the table, she noticed some larger tanks of what was probably a gas.
Damn it, that was most definitely Fear Toxin. Just her luck, she supposed.
Jo looked around the warehouse, but nothing looked different from when she looked around the first time. Gray walls, gray floor, very tall gray ceiling and a few people standing guard at the one entrance. There were probably also some guards on the other side. No windows.
Even though she could free herself very easily, she had kept her superpower secret for this long already. Wasn't it more of a loss to let people know about it?
On the other hand, she really didn't want to experience Fear Toxin again. The first time was enough of it for a lifetime. If only she was immune to poison gas. Sigh.
She could just wait for Dick to arrive, but he would take some time. Both in discovering she was gone and finding out where she was. It was supposed to be her day for herself.
Thinking it over, the answer was probably pretty clear.
Looking around one last time, she assured herself that no one else was looking, before she took a deep breath. The rope around her wrists was high enough that she could just wrap her hands around it. She felt her hands start to generate acid. It made a soft hissing noise when it touched the rope. Not even a minute later, she had the pieces of the rope in her hands.
Now to escape.
The Joker was still preoccupied with.. whatever he was doing. Maybe she could just… sneak past him? Yeah, that was probably her best bet. Even if she got caught, it wouldn't be that different from what the Joker was planning on doing to her.
Jo slowly stood up, letting the rope fall softly to the concrete floor. None of the guards had noticed yet. Neither had the Joker.
She walked close to the wall. The guards still haven't noticed anything. She got closer and closer to the entrance. How no one had noticed yet, she honestly didn't know.
Closer..
“Hey!”
Oh no.
One of the guards had noticed. The other guard turned, looking at her too. In the corner, the Joker also turned, his unnaturally wide open eyes fixing their gaze on her. Shit.
She settled into a fighting stance, thanking herself for deciding to take those self defense classes. The guards pulled out their handguns, which she hadn't noticed before. It really wasn't her day today.
Even though Jo had never been in a real fight before, she had watched Dick fight a lot. And a lot of shows. Which… definitely wasn't the best source of advice, but hey! She needed all she could get.
The guards weren't shooting yet, seeing as she wasn't moving yet.
She made a quick decision, and started running towards them, hoping that they'd be shocked enough not to shoot her.
Finally having some luck, they were. She quickly punched both guards in the face, disarmed them, taking the guns for herself and using her acid to melt them down. Sadly, she never learnt to shoot a gun. Maybe she’d ask if Alfred was willing to teach her after all this was over.
The guards were on the floor, both having been knocked out.
Jo looked around. She couldn't see the Joker anymore. But oh well. That's very much not her problem! She pushed the men away from the door, and quietly twisted the door handle open. Not hearing any sort of reactions from the other side of the door, she opened it up all the way.
Huh. No one. That's.. surprising. Really doesn't seem like the Joker to be so unprepared. But again. Not her problem.
Now, time to find a taxi and get home. Her clothes were kind of destroyed from the acid, she hadn't had any time for the self care she had planned and most importantly, she was exhausted.
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