darrelsandoval

[tiktowafel]

do you ever think about how all you used to draw when you were 10 was ponies and that you should still know how to do that, then get an idea and proceed to draw something like these in nearly one sitting and it turns out better than any drawing you've done in the entire past month

sooo anyway does anyone have cutie mark or pony name ideas for them?? lol

[whirlwindflux]

Flux: If you know, you know!

[astxrope]

So I got bored and made an mlp oc, yes they're an alicorn. sue me.

first image: Base by Mini-Light

second image: Base by Nocturnal-Moonlight

third image: By me, entirely.

[mylenapony11]

Of What Once Was

The sound of the cobblestone under my hooves brought back so many memories. Way back when this was a city full of ponies, but now there’s nothing left really.

Broken windows, crumbling walls, things that once were but are no longer.

The library, books long decayed as vibes run throughout the brick. I would spend hours at a time just reading. I miss the old pony that worked there.

The school, such joyous laughter and magic coming from within. Yet now no lessons have been taught there for quite some time.

My hand dragged across the various things that remained in the remains of this broken kingdom. Using my touch to remember. To remember those who once were. To remember how it felt way back when.

As the wind blew through my hair I pulled my jacket closer around me. If it was long ago, I would’ve ducked into my favorite cafe for some hot chocolate and a bun. Sadly, that’s no longer possible. A tear falls from my face as I leave what remains of the table I would sit at.

Now I climb the stairs, lonely without the guards. Lonely without the sound of anyone. No pony running or working.

As I enter the gates of the palace I vividly remember my friends. All so kind and talented…I had been so happy for one when she took over the throne.

Now I front of the broken chair, my legs gave out as I hurried my face into my hands. If only they were here. If only I wasn’t alone….

[viperixsworld]

Born to die

━━ Benjicot Blackwood x oc

Chapther three: friends

Year 126 A.C

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Dearest sister,

We hope this raven finds you on your way to your new home. Father wrote from Oldtown with the good news, both Olga and I are delighted with your recent engagement.

I want to hear all about it once you arrive at Raventree Hall (I had to look up the location on a map). IT'S A LONG WAY AWAY.

Unfortunately, Olga says we won't be able to come to your wedding, as it's a long journey and Father and Lady Julianna's wedding is taking place first. You have met her. Is she nice? Does it smell like horse poo? Is she pretty? Please, please get a quick crow to tell me before she arrives.

Anyway, Livia will attend, she's got your wedding dress. Olga didn't want to show me the drawing and fabric selection because she says I'll ruin the surprise for you. IT'S NOT FAIR, YOU DON'T EVEN LIKE SURPRISES.

That's all for now, Olga says her hand hurts from writing this letter. But we'll send you more once you get to the Riverlands.

Give Livia a big hug for me, I miss you both so much.

Best wishes,

Patricia Redwyne.

Lucrezcia reread the letter three times on Maegor's back. The huge black horse was restless, eager to gallop as soon as his owner gave the command.

They were waiting for the servants to load Lucrezcia's belongings into the cart, along with Nyssa.

Alyssane Blackwood's six men were preparing for a long journey home, their mission accomplished in securing a new maester.

Kyle was a skinny young man with blond hair and a grey habit. He was two years younger than Lucrezcia and had gained his chains at the tender age of twelve. A prodigy, the archmaesters said, but a tremendously shy and frightened prodigy. The young maester was on a small grey horse, which looked like a pony compared to Maegor.

The Redwyne girl looked out to sea, specifically to the boat with the blue sail with the cluster of grapes on it. Her father and his young betrothed were setting sail for their former home.

She would miss the wedding, and so would her family miss hers.

It didn't make her sad, but it gave her a certain twinge in her stomach.

It's not as if they were one big happy family, she herself nor her sisters attended the eldest's wedding. Livia had married her husband at the Sept of Oldtown, only her father and mother attended the ceremony.

True, she would not marry for the Seven, much to her father's dismay. Lucrezcia would marry for the customs of her new house, the faith of the Old Gods.

Now she had to face this new phase alone. Without her father's orders, Olga's disapproving looks and Patricia's laughter.

She didn't know if she liked or dreaded the idea.

"Ready?" asked Alyssane, pulling her horse ahead of her.

The girl nodded, starting on the road to Raventree Hall.

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The journey would be a long one. It would take three weeks on horseback, four if the weather was bad.

In the long hours of the day that they could ride, the Blackwood banner would only be taken out in towns or on land, not on the road, so as not to attract bandits.

One of the rivermen, Butch, would tell stories during meal breaks. Mostly to pick on Kyle.

They had been in a routine of teasing the young maester for several days, as well as trying to flirt with Lucrezcia's maid. To which Nyssa responded with amusement. When Lucrezcia looked at her with some judgement, the bravoosi would reply in her thick accent.

"You are the betrothed, not me."

Lucrezcia could only shake her head and agree with the young woman. Despite the jokes and the good humour of the rivermen guarding her, Lucrezcia felt tremendously bored.

Alyssane always walked a few yards ahead, flanked by two of her men, while the other four guarded Lucrezcia, Nyssa, and Kyle, as well as the cart with all the belongings.

She led and when it was time she hunted. Lucrezcia had helped a couple of times, getting a couple of hares and birds. She was not so skilled with the bow, she was better with the spear and commanding the dogs.

Dogs that would sail to Seagard, and then be transported to their new home.

How she missed them.

Her pack of four dogs could now run all over the Riverlands.

In the days they had been travelling, Lucrezcia had tried to learn as much as she could about her new home. She had asked Alyssane, about the castle, the people, how many people lived under its protection, what kind of organisation they followed.

Not only the duties of the lady of the house, she wanted to know as much as a lord.

Alyssane looked more than pleased, she had made a good decision with the girl. As they rode side by side, the women talked about Raventree and its lands. Kyle helped by contributing maps and scrolls, it was one of the few times Lucrezcia appreciated that the boy did not stammer.

They had formed a friendship. A shy boy and a mouthy girl.

"Oi! Baby Maester! C'me here" one of the men called "Do you have a cure for this one here?It stings like hell" he cried, clutching his private parts.

The party gathered around the fire, for it was getting dark in the forest. Alyssane, as usual, walked a couple of leagues ahead, leaving Lucrezcia and the others with the carriage.

They were preparing dinner, Lucrezcia had managed to catch two hares and the men a wild boar, which would last for several days. What little was left of the journey.

Kyle blushed and looked at the ground in embarrassment. Lucrezcia, sitting next to him, said.

"If you spent less time in brothels and more time doing your job, your dick wouldn't itch, Robb."

Robb stood up and walked over to Lucrezcia, who sat on a log, impassive.

"And who says I don't do my job? A spoilt child?" he spat.

"I say so," said Lucrezcia, "The future lady of your lands, so leave the future maester of those lands alone, because maybe, in the not too distant future, your parts will fall off, and this master won't feel like helping you".

Robb looked down, somewhat embarrassed.

"Now, apologize to Kyle for being rude."

Robb looked at the boy and pursed his lips.

"I'm sorry Kyle" Lucrezcia raised an eyebrow "I'm rude and I apologize".

"Now that is..."

Lucrezcia's words were interrupted by a thunderous noise in the bushes. In the hour of the bat, the only thing separating the group from the pitch darkness was the campfire.

Blackwood's men became alert at once. Robb signalled the others to put Lucrezcia, Kyle and Nyssa in the carriage. Lucrezcia rose from her seat, but stood still as Robb drew a dagger from his belt. It was pitch black, but Lucrezcia could make out one figure, two figures, four?

"Enter the carriage, my lady."

As the girl approached the cursed caravan, with Kyle and Nyssa already inside, an arrow stuck between the sleeve of Lucrezcia's dress and its door, breaking the handle and locking her two friends in. Or her outside.

Robb's men drew their swords swiftly. Lucrezcia tried without reward to disengage herself from the carriage.

From the shadows emerged three figures, shabbily dressed men with daggers and short swords. They did not look malnourished, and despite carrying sacks like soaps, one of them wore a gold tooth, one wore pearls in his ears, and one wore the carcass of a suit of armour that had once belonged to the Royal Guard.

"It's our lucky day, isn't it fellas?"

The man had an accent that was not from the Riverlands, nor was it from the Reach or the Crownlands. But she recognised it, it was the same one she had heard in Starfish Harbor.

"They are from Volantis," she whispered from behind Robb.

"They're filthy bandits."

The apparent ringleader of the group, a man with sparse red hair on the crown of his head and a golden tooth, tried to approach them.

"Clever girl."

Before they could get any closer to the chariot, Robb and his men charged the bandits. For Blackwood's men were not known for their patience. Lucrezcia found herself pressed against the carriage door as she tugged at the sleeve of her dress. She had counted four figures, and none of the men carried a bow.

One was missing.

Amidst the chaos of the scuffle, cries for help from inside the carriage caught the girl's attention. Kyle and Nyssa were pounding on the door from inside. One of the bandits had cut Robb, the one with the tooth. Lucrezcia watched as they scrambled around the fire, stamping their feet.

They were trying to put out the fire.

So they would have the advantage in the dark.

With all the strength she had, Lucrezcia tore the sleeve of the dress.

"Robb! Don't let them put out the bonfire!"

But Robb seemed very focused on fighting the red man who dodged her blows with ease. Lucrezcia was beginning to panic. Perhaps if she screamed, she would alert Alyssane and the reinforcements. Or more bandits.

Lucrezcia found herself in a situation where shouting wasn't going to help, but she didn't know how to fight either. So with the knife she was skinning the hares with, she tried to prise Kyle and Nyssa out.

One of the bandits fell right into the fire, the smell of burning flesh and hide was not pleasant and made Lucrezcia want to vomit.

Just when she thought the bandits were at a disadvantage and could get out of it, arms wrapped around Lucrezcia, lifting her off the ground.

"Hold still there, girl."

When the Blackwoods heard their future lady's shout, they turned in fright. Seeing the girl clutching a dagger to her throat, Robb and his men looked at each other and threw their weapons to the ground and raised their hands in defeat.

"Tie them to a tree," said the ringleader.

"You may take the gold," said Robb, "but leave the girl."

The man holding Lucrezcia, the archer, stood still, waiting. The red-haired man approached the girl, cupping her face in his dirty hands.

"And why is gold worth more to me than this pretty face, mm?"

There, Lucrezcia did the only thing she could. She spat in the bandit's face.

Apparently, this caused her other captor, the one who was holding her, to laugh.

"Shut up, Astor" said the red-haired man "What a playful little thing, yesterday?" he said this time referring to Lucrezcia. "You're going to entertain me tonight."

"The only thing that will entertain you is the beating my men are going to give you." she said haughtily.

"I'm terrified" laughed the red head. "Take the things and the girl," he ordered, "and kill the rest."

Astor, her other captor, seemed to hesitate.

"They are unarmed, Oren." he said, Lucrezcia noticed that this one was not from Essos, but spoke the common tongue like her.

Oren, the ringleader, addressed Astor in a mocking tone.

"Have you grown honour in your balls, now? At this moment? What a fucking idiot."

At that moment, an arrow flew into the forehead of the bandit who had tied Blackwood's men to a tree. It pierced his ugly head.

The galloping of horses could be heard in the darkness, broken by the torches carried by Alyssane and her men.

Astor loosened his grip on the girl, while Oren, seeing himself cornered, grabbed a stick from the ground and lit its tip with the fire of the nearly extinguished bonfire.

"If I'm not taking anything, neither are you, girl."

And he threw the flaming torch under the carriage.

Kyle and Nyssa screamed louder from inside as they felt the heat beneath their feet.

In terror, Lucrezcia kicked out of Astor's grip. The bandit made no attempt to recapture her, seeming too busy trying to tear his companion's head off with his eyes.

Lucrezcia tried again to pry open the locked carriage door with all her might. The smoke stung her lungs.

Alyssane arrived just in time to stop the bandits, who were trying to flee. Except for Astor, who, at the last moment, approached the carriage door.

Lucrezcia and the boy looked at each other for a second, before Astor assisted. A silent agreement. Then the bandit drew his sword, and failing to leverage it as the young woman had before, he slashed at the hinges of the door with the hilt of his sword.

Then Lucrezcia pulled hard, opening the door. She reached inside and tried to pull her friends out.

Meanwhile, Alyssane and her men rode to the scene. As one of them untied Robb and the others, Alyssane charged at Oren, who was trying to flee. And from her horse, Alyssane grabbed him by his thinning hair and pointed her sword at the bandit's throat.

"A last word?"

"Lord of Light, lead me. The night is dark and full of terrors. Lord of Light, protect me."

Then Alyssane slit his throat.

Once Kyle and Nyssa were out of the burning carriage, Blackwood's men were unleashed.

"This is my cue to leave," said Astor.

Lucrezcia looked at him. Trying to look grateful. He had saved her friends, but there would have been no need to save them if he and his gang had not attacked them.

"Thank you for your help" said Lucrezcia "Go, before you get caught."

"Many thanks to you, Vala."

Lucrezcia's head whipped around as she heard her mother's name from the stranger's lips. A name that had not been mentioned aloud for the last four years of her life. Spoken by a bandit in the Riverlands rather than in her own home by her own family.

"What did you call me?"

The boy gave him a half smile, and set the dagger he had helped rescue his friends on the ground between the two of them. Before disappearing into the shadows, he said to her.

"You look a lot like her." was not the only response "Valar Morgulis"

And he left. Leaving Lucrezcia confused and dizzy. Dagger in hand.

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tag list: @erysione @asteria33 @shifter-101 @drwho-ess @hotdxdragon @username199945 @nixtape-foryou @saturnssrings

so sorry if i left anyone out the tag list, i just don't know how to add more people

[lovelylogans]

the parent trap

the masterpost

“So,” Remus says slowly. “If your Dad is my Dad…”

“...and your Pa is my Papa…”

Remus stares at the seam of the wedding photo, made whole again after more than a decade. His Pa, Patton, familiar with his cowboy-handsome, weather-beaten face and his dimpled grin and his big, calloused hand resting over his new husband’s, even if Remus has never seen him look this smitten ever. 

“And we’re both born on October 11… then, Roman. You and I are… like… brothers.”

And his Dad—Janus—smiling coyly, handsome in the way of magazine models, so completely a stranger to Remus with just this scrap of a photograph to serve as any way to know him, really know him. The way Roman knows him. The way Remus has been dying to know him all his life.

“Remus,” Roman breathes out, disbelieving. “We aren’t just brothers. We’re twins.”

Remus wonders, in a daze, if seeing the opposite life he could have had is as strange for Roman as it is for him… if they’d just been switched at birth, it’s the life Remus could have had, knowing his Dad instead of his Pa, but then…

But then it clicks.

“Roman,” he says, turning to grin at his brother—his brother! “I have a completely perfect, totally awesome idea!”

or: it's a parent trap AU for @tss-storytime with fanart by @tastic-in-its-finest!

warnings: pranks and practical jokes, smoking, drinking, brief mentions of underage drinking (in the context of a child trying a sip of wine), sibling rivalry and bonding, please let me know if i've missed any!

pairings: janus/patton, logan/virgil, brief patton/male oc

word count: 80k

notes: a few notes before we begin: first, thanks so much to morgan for their fanart for this fic!!! it's so cute, please like and reblog and do all that fun stuff!!! second, thanks to the folks over at the big bang for organizing this whole event—i know firsthand how complicated that can get, and you are so appreciated!!! this is technically a '90s au, but a '90s au in terms of the fashion and lack of social media/cell phones, not any of the homophobia. i hope you all enjoy!!!!

chapter one: prologue Across the world from each other, two very different families help two very similar boys pack their bags.

chapter two: welcome to camp walden! Welcome to what we like to think of as the most beautiful spot on God's green earth—Camp Walden.

chapter three: en garde The boys come to blows. (With practice épées, but in their minds, it’s equally as serious.)

chapter four: riposte The boys come to blows. (With words and stitching.)

chapter five: black card The boys come to blows. (With a temporary reversal of gravity, oodles of chocolate sauce, and finally, some semblance of adult interference.)

chapter six: isolation station The boys spend a great deal of their time considering coming to blows. Until suddenly, they don’t want to fight at all anymore.

chapter seven: operation augustus The realization of having an identical twin does quite a bit to spur some out-of-the-box levels of creativity.

chapter eight: let's get down to business! The boys begin to plot. Camp Walden trembles in fear.

chapter nine: to defeat… the family civil divisions of napa and london respectively! The boys plot. The world all over ought to be trembling in fear.

chapter ten: domine dirige nos Remus spends a great deal of time weighing the most British way to say hello. He’s going to have to repress throwing in a what’s all this then, guv’nor? the entire time.

chapter eleven: eureka! Roman spends a great deal of time weighing the most American way to say hello. He thinks he probably shouldn’t come right out of the gate with howdy, y’all!

chapter twelve: a wench in the works This absolutely was not in their multitude of blueprints!

chapter thirteen: riding is magic and friendship is power and love is everything to everyone Roman gets to meet his pony. He should, by all rights, be much more excited about it, but someone had to go and ruin it for him.

chapter fourteen: in which virgil attempts to hold a poker face (and fails miserably) Virgil curses being so observant.

chapter fifteen: all of my change spent on you Remus has a particularly fun run-in. Well. Fun for him.

chapter sixteen: so your sons have swapped places and are in foreign countries This particular subject was not covered in the parenting books.

chapter seventeen: hopped off the plane at lax with a dream of civil reconciliation with my ex-husband Remus plots. Grandfather aids and abets. Janus panics. Logan suffers them all.

chapter eighteen: small world and getting smaller Janus is officially the father of the two most troublesome twins in the galaxy.

chapter nineteen: you got me tripping, stumbling! sinking, fumbling! Patton makes a splash.

chapter twenty: the queen elizabeth the second the second The twins attempt to revive the past. The parents wish to change it.

chapter twenty-one: i said a boom chicka boom! Logan’s swept off his feet. As is Maddox, in an entirely different way.

chapter twenty-two: i said a boom GO TO YOUR ROOM The twins’ plots bear oh-so-satisfying fruit.

chapter twenty-three: where dreams have no end A hello, a goodbye.

chapter twenty-four: the concorde(ance) A goodbye, a hello.

chapter twenty-five: epilogue Two very similar boys help their two very different families assimilate into one.

[eldritchcreatureofwords]

Helluvaboss? Never seen it? Oh cool, cool, I gotchu boss. It's a silly, goofy cartoon adult show about silly Imps who go down to earth and murder people they're hired to murder! Lots of sex jokes, swearing, and absurd situations. The best part is one is fucking a literal prince and they're into BDSM and bondage so LOTS of fun sexy jokes and moments there! Here, I'll introduce you:

This one? Oh yeah, this one's the main character. He adores ponies and makes dozens of horse OC's for a pony show he likes, pairing them up and making whole little relationship charts for them. He also has several horse plushies and hand makes his own horsie branded things; but he can't really spell so he does his best. He has a stuffed horse his boyfriend gave him called Spirit Jr . because Spirit is his favorite movie, and he's a deeply loving man who cares intensely for the people he considers family and is protective of them to the point of risking himself. He desperately craves love and affection despite hating himself so much that he genuinely believes he's not and has never been worth anyone's!

This one? Oh, this one's the main character's best friend-turned-enemy-turned-best friend. It's a long story. He's a fully disabled sweetheart who adores his boyfriend with all his heart and would quite literally run himself ragged to make people smile. He's a soft, gentle, kind-hearted babydoll who doesn't believe he's good enough to have the fame that he's earned through struggle, pain, and hard work or the love of his boyfriend, and wants nothing more then to be a happy little lap kitty with happy friends and the open affection of his partner!

These two? Oh, this is Moxxie and Millie. They work for the Main Character and they're a happily married, emotionally stable, well adjusted and healthy couple! They have their problems like anyone else, of course, but they ultimately get through their issues with communication, patience, and understanding, and they love each other deeply and dearly- they'll do anything for the other.

Millie is an emotionally intelligent, loving, motherly rough and tumble type who loves a good scuffle but is nothing but gentle towards her friends and loved ones, unless they need a kick to the butt. She's overly competitive and sometimes her anger gets the better of her, but she's ultimately about the most well adjusted person in the cast! Moxxie is a shy, anxious, socially awkward love bug who really just wants to listen to his musicals and cuddle his wife in peace! He adores art in almost any form, in 110% whipped and both knows and loves it, and he's terrified of rejection and desperate for the approval of those around him!

He's a little crack shot and arguably the most lethal person in the cast, but legitimately can't bring himself to fire a shot in the first episode because he might be ruining an innocent family, and that thought destroys him! Give him a gun and a bullet and your ass is finished, but he'd really rather not!

This is Stolas! He's the main character's boyfriend- er, sort of. It's a whole thing. He's been in a fridge! He's a depressed, socially anxious mess who loves romance novels, singing, telenovas and romcoms! He wants to be swept up in a whirlwind romance, and is desperate to find happiness and love after being forced into an abusive arranged marriage to a woman who he's as gay as a unicorn's fart! He has and adores a daughter with his whole heart and she may be among the only things keeping him alive and kicking! He's a genuinely kind, sweet, and deeply loving man who cares quite a bit for our Main Character and, despite his flaws, wants the best for the people around him!

This one? Oh, this one. This one's Loona. She's our Main Character's adopted daughter. Loona regularly physically assaults her father, wounding him both mentally and physically! She's a mean, bad tempered ball of attitude and rejection issues, who picks on Moxxie, antagonizes everyone else, and can't have even one drink because you 'won't like her' even after one. She drops the ball on her responsibilities most of the time, and when she does do her job she does it badly and with attitude. She's angry, antisocial, and aggressive, and she won't hesitate to get in anyone's face about anything. (She's also quite loyal, surprisingly kind, shy, and very sweet...but she wouldn't want you to know that. And we're not covering anything they wouldn't want you to know!!)

[cynkinnie]

GET SNUCK UPON!

Yoo! My name's Jamie :3 I'm 14, I'm panromantic and aroace >v< and I like cute little robots killing each other :P

Here are some of my interests! Not that you asked but I'll list them down anyway!

Murder drones,Kirby, pokemon, animaniacs,mairimashita iruma Kun, my ocs,mob psycho 100, saiki k,sprunki ,dandy's world, brawlstars,some object shows,alien stage , pony town ,monsters of etheria! I like funamusea's artstyle, but I do not support her..

I like drawing alot and you may see alot of my ocs here!!

DNI IF YOU ARE THE FOLLOWING!

proshipper/darkshipper, Transphobic, homophobic, fatphobic, racist , etc!

[Normally I'd let fatphobic people slide but I can't bare to listen to them anymore and it just ruins my mental health]

anyyyywhoooo

Hope we can be friends!

[yutopia-eleftheria]

20 Main Redeemed Villains in my AU

Note that this is all part of my headcanons.

Stories about their redemptions will be posted on possible upcoming headcanons of each character.

Also note that they are put in order of appearance.

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Row 1 :

Bill Edward ; Another Code (2005-2024)

Prince Nuada ; Hellboy 2 : The Golden Army (2008)

Icicle Storm (OC) ; My Little Pony (2010-2019)

Oni Triumvir ; Inazuma Eleven Movie (2010)

Zair ; Redakai (2011)

Row 2 :

Tokisada ; Saint Seiya Omega (2012)

Reiner Braun ; Shingeki no Kyojin (2013-2023)

Tangle ; FNAF World (2016)

Kaecilius ; Doctor Strange (2016)

Marta ; Outlast 2 (2017)

Row 3 :

Gareth ; Octopath Traveler (2018)

Mercphobia ; Fairy Tail 100 Year Quest (2018)

Otto Kessel ; Criminal Case : The Conspiracy (2019)

(Note that the game came out in 2018, but Otto's first official appearance is literally the very first case released in 2019)

Higgs Monaghan ; Death Stranding (2019)

I almost did his design for Death Stranding 2 but since it didn't came out yet...

Shehroz Peony Rose ; Pokémon Sword & Shield (2019)

Row 4 :

Karl Heisenberg ; Resident Evil Village (2021)

Zellard ; Monster Hunter Stories 2 : Wings of Ruin (2021)

Yan Luo Wang Diyu ; That's Not My Neighbor : Nightmare Mode (2024)

Messmer ; Elden Ring DLC : Shadow of the Erdtree (2024)

Alzbeta (OC) ; Barbarians of Lemuria (2024)

[pooonnyboooyyy]

The outsiders OCs I created because I had nothing better to do with my life.

Ladybird Jane Curtis

• 16 going on 17

• Sodapop’s twin sister

• Nicknames are Bird, Birdie, doll and Lady (but only Dallas call’s her Lady)

• was President of her school’s drama club until she had to drop out to help support her family after their parents died

•Great liar, the only one who can tell if she’s lying is Dally

•Secretly dated a soc (Randy) but broke up with him the night of her parents funeral

•She’s often the gang’s alibi because of her gift for lying (she’s gotten Dallas out of jail more times than she can count)

•Her and Two-bit are platonic besties (they watch Disney and Micky Mouse together a lot)

•works at the local 24 hour dinner with Sandy (before ya know, she cheated)

• fiercely protective of Ponyboy (she had to practically become his mom)

•idolizes Marilyn Monroe and Clara Bow (she loves old Hollywood)

•Smokes and will put her cigarettes in her rolled up sleeves for easy access but hates the taste of alcohol

• She’s her mom’s twin

• Has a unrealized crush on Dallas (they often flirt with one another while Silvia and Dally are broken up but Darrel often puts a stop to it)

• “My only sister Ladybird runs up to us, she’s Sodapop’s twin and pretty much the female version of him, beautiful and always positive, she has bombshell blonde hair and mom’s kind eyes, always looking at you like they’re is no one else in the world that she rather be looking at, but now her eyes are looking at me with horror. She despises the sight of blood or me being hurt, she treats me like a damn baby who is always hurt”

Book description of Ladybird aka Ladybird from Pony’s perspective

• I got inspired by Daisy Buchanan for her character description and design

Kathrine “Kitty” Lorraine Lebeau-Curtis

•20

• Darrel’s then gf turned wife by the end of the story

• Has a mom who in the nicest terms is a drunken a hole who is literally insane

• She’s short because she was oftentimes malnourished as a child and would be locked in a room with no food for days on end as punishments

• From Montgomery, Alabama but moved to Tulsa when she was 10 when her baby sister (Margaret) was found de@d in the bathtub and her mother’s reputation was ruined.

• Grew up on the soc side of town and was practically a soc for many of her teenage years but always hated how socs treated greasers

•Sews all of her own clothes and will fix the gang’s clothes as well (and she’s great at it)

• “Patiently” waiting for her mother to kick the bucket so she can sell her house (it’s a soc house so it would go for a lot) so she can help her husband out with the bills more (Darrel insists that she doesn’t need to do that for him but she doesn’t listen) it probably won’t take much longer for her to pass because of the amount of drügs she’s taking

• Works as a seamstress

• Was cheer captain back in high school and was damn good at it (her team won several national titles under her leadership and she owns several championship rings)

• Originally dated Paul Holden (that’s how she met Darry) but he was a horrible boyfriend who would often beat on her and belittle her, Darrel was the one who stood up for her and treated her like she was a person and not some doll to be tossed around, that’s one of the reasons why she fell in love with Darry

• Paul hates Darrel for “taking her away from him” when Darry literally was the only one who treated her like a person

• Darrel doesn’t know why she stayed with him (but he isn’t complaining)

• The gang’s mom

• Doesn’t smoke or drink (she has trauma from her mother burning her with cigarettes)

• Becomes her high school’s cheer coach by the end of the story (Cherry and Marcia idolize her)

• Worries about Darrel a lot (she thinks he’s over working himself too much)

•literally the original Cherry Valance

• “Darry’s girlfriend, Kathrine “Kitty” Lebeau was behind Birdie, she’s pretty short with strawberry blonde hair and deep sea blue eyes and a scar just underneath her lip from a cheerleading accident when she was 13. She’s the complete opposite of Darry, and a ex soc no less, but I still like her she’s a good cook and a good person to talk to. I don’t get why she wastes her time with Darry, she has her pick of the crop but still picks Darry.”

Book description of Kitty/ Pony’s pov of her

Tell me what y’all think!

[lostfirefly]

'Cause honey your soul can never grow old, it's evergreen, baby your smile's forever in my mind and memory

It's Friday night! We're going to celebrate Catherine's birthday! Woohoo! Buggy wants to give her a fun day.

English is not my native language, errors may occur. As always, feel free to share your thoughts :)

Warnings: Hint of fingering at the beginning (not described), fluff (unicorns say hi!), Catherine is too emotional (because she loves her silly clown so much), small references to the original story.

Buggy x OC from my “You’ve Got the Same Dream as Me” series.

Masterlist

Words: 3975

The title is taken from "Thinking Out Loud" by Ed Sheeran.

Taglist: @gingernut1314, @operationroots

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“I’ll never ever ever bring you sandwiches to your fucking circus again in my life.” Catherine sat on Buggy's lap wearing only a T-shirt and tried to regain her breath.

“I told you, cotton candy, it's not my fault! You're the one who came here.” 

“You always have the same answer “it's not my fault”. Could you please remove your..?” Catherine looked down between her legs where his hand was. "Don't say “one more round” again, you'll kill me.”

Buggy grinned evilly and took his hand away. “But that was good, right? I love seeing you like this. Destroyed and pleading.” 

“Oh, screw you and your chop chop abilities, Buggy. You've ruined me in every possible way. I was just a simple, humble librarian who occasionally went on dates with decent men.” Catherine climbed off his lap onto the couch and began pulling on her underwear and jeans.

"Oh, come on, Cathie-pie! I’m more than sure that you’ve always been like this. You've just met the wrong men!” He wiped his hand on a wet towel. 

"I wasn't! I was just a regular girl...” Catherine put on her sneakers, sat on Buggy's lap again and wrapped her hands around his neck. ”Who sometimes even went on double dates just to support my sister. I thought I could meet a good guy. But I didn't think one day I would meet the best guy ever. That jerk was drinking whiskey at the bar. You see? The universe has been so favorable to me”

"It pisses me off to think that you were seeing someone.” Buggy made an angry face, put one arm around her waist and with the other he began stroking her arm. “Listen. Can I ask a question?

“I think after what you've just done, you don't need to ask permission.” She pecked him on the lips. “Hi, asshole!” 

“Hey, my little shit. So.. My question. Well..  Don't.. Don’t you regret staying here with me?" 

"What? Of course not! What kind of stupid thoughts are going through your blue-haired head again?” Catherine playfully tapped his head and looked at his eyes. He was worried.

“I don't know.. You had your own life there. Family. Handsome, rich and sucessfull men with normal noses were hovering around you. What can I offer you? All I have is circus. A pathetic clown with circus. Sometimes I think..” He started mumbling.

“Hey! Shush!" She grabbed his chin and turned his face towards her. "Even though the weather in Cairo is hot and you are always hot…”

Buggy looked at her surprisingly.

“Don't look at me like that. You know what I mean. I love my life here with you. I love the way you spoil me, the way you pamper me and how you cheer me up. I love that we're going on our new little adventure soon. I also love you and your big red nose. I know it's...well...your sore subject and it took me a while to figure out how not to piss you off with my touch. And I love to look at your dissatisfied and frightened face every time I do this…” She barely touched her lips to his nose. “And this…” She playfully touched his nose with her finger. 

“My face isn't dissatisfied and frightened! Grown men don't get frightened!”

“Grown men don't, but you do. And hey! I’m not finished with romance yet, clown. Don't interrupt me and don't scare off my pink ponies, they just started running on the rainbow.” Catherine kissed him on his cheek. “I also know that I love when you hug me, because your hands are the safest place in the world. And I also know that even though you're afraid someone will take me away from you, you won't let that happen. You will chop chop them all using your chop chop thing." She showed scissors movements with her fingers.

“I’ll never ever let anyone take you away.” He kissed her on her lips. “At least I’ll try. Hey! By the way, my Cathie-pie! Don't forget! Tomorrow is my favorite day of the year! Your birthday!!”

“What? We've only been dating for a few months and my birthday is already your favorite day of the year?” She ran her fingers through his hair. 

“Yes! Since the moment I fell in love with you!”

"By the way, you never told me when it happened."

“Don't change the subject, please.” Buggy was embarrassed. He blushed and squinted his eyes. “So.. How do you want to spend your day? Any requests?”

“I don't know. I don't like my birthday. Let's just stay home, under a blanket with pizza, wine and stupid movies.” She moved her hand and started running her fingers along his neck. 

“Geeez!” He rolled his eyes. “Nursing homes are more fun on birthdays. What about the party? Let's throw a party in honor of my baby! I wanna show my girl to the whole world! And I wanna see your smile!”

“I don't know, Buggy. I'm always sad on that day and I usually don't want to see anyone. But don't worry, you are invited!” She kissed him on his cheek. 

“Even though we live under the same roof, I'm still honored and happy to accept the invitation. But no! You're dating me! Buggy the Clown. Buggy the Clown cancels sadness on your birthday.”

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Catherine opened her eyes early in the morning and at first she didn't realize what had happened. The room was completely silent and Buggy's side of the bed was empty. Every night he practically squeezed her in his arms and snored loudly right in her ear. At one time Catherine carried his head and arms to another room but the body parts always found their owner. In time she got used to it and couldn't imagine sleeping without Buggy lying next to her, clinging to her body with a dead grip. And snoring. Loudly.

Catherine got out of bed, dressed in her pajama pants with duckies and wide t-shirt (it was Buggy's, of course), and carefully opened the bedroom door leading to the living room.

“Is anyone there? Buggy? Do I need to be scared? Can I come out of the bedroom?" 

There was only silence in response. She stepped out into the living room. No one. Catherine heard some noise in the kitchen and swearing. She walked quietly to the door and knocked. 

"My beloved clown, are you...?" Catherine started to open it.  

"No, no, no! You can't come in here!!!" He slammed the door.

"Ouch! What the fuck, Buggy?!!" Catherine held her nose.

"What happened?" Buggy's head peeked out from behind the door. 

"What happened?! You hit my nose with the door!"

"Fuck! Let me see!" He quickly examined her face. "I'm sorry about that, my Cathie-pie."

"And you should be! " She said in a goonish voice.

"But there's good news! No injuries and blood. You're still beautiful, even though you're wearing those stupid duck pajamas." Buggy checked her nose again. "Everything is fine. And by the way, happy birthday, baby girl!" He put his arm around her waist and lifted her slightly above the floor. Catherine quickly wrapped her legs around him and hugged his neck with her arms. 

"Thank you, jackass. If you kiss me, maybe I'll forgive you." 

He smashed his lips into hers. 

"I hate you." 

“Damn! You’re too early with your “I hate you” today.” Buggy laughed and kissed her neck. 

Catherine gently pushed his face away with a strong "no" and looked toward the kitchen. "What are you doing in there? And why are you covered in flour?" 

"Actually, I was going to make you your favorite pancakes but as I understood I'm not a good cook." 

"Pancakes? For me? Thank you!" Catherine pecked him on his lips. "Let's check it out.”

“B-but…”

“Sh! Don't deprive me of the joy of judging you." She jumped to the floor and walked into the kitchen. 

"Good Lord, a hurricane named Buggy has clearly swept through this room. Have you been fighting with Godzilla here? All the tables are covered in flour, shells, I even see broken egg marks. I'm not cleaning that up!" She laughed loudly. 

"Don’t mock me! Give me five minutes and it'll be fine. In the meantime, hold your coffee and go to the living room." Buggy gave her a mug of coffee and carefully led her out of the kitchen.

Catherine had been sitting on the couch for about thirty minutes when another rumble and swearing came from their kitchen. She got up and walked toward the sound. 

"Buggy, is everything okay? Do you need any help?" 

"No! Fuck!" The sound of a chair being kicked came from behind the door.

She opened the door and saw a tray of burnt brownies and Buggy holding onto his arm. "What happened? What's wrong with your arm?" 

"I'm fine. But these fucking brownies are not. They are burnt, I think." He said in an irritated voice.

"Let me see your hand." 

"NO! I told you, I’m fine!" Buggy pulled back his hand.

"Stop being a drama queen, let me check." She gently took his hand, muttered something to herself, pulled a first aid kit out of a drawer and sprayed his palm with the spray. "That's it. You'll live!" 

She looked at his distraught face and pressed herself to his chest. "Ooh, my silly clown, don't be upset. I'm more than sure the pancakes and brownies are delicious. Better pour me some wine and let's try them." 

He grudgingly, grumbling and pouting, shuffled his feet toward the wine cabinet. Catherine smilingly sat down in a chair. One floating hand brought her wine, the other placed the burnt pancakes on the table. They were, of course, soggy in places but she didn't want to upset Buggy so she kept silent. "It's really good. I'm even thinking of passing the cooking torch to you!"

"Don't lie to me, they're disgusting." He sat next to her and angrily pushed the plate away. 

"I never lie to you. They taste good to me." She finished the pancakes and Buggy set the brownies on the table. 

"My favorites! Thank you!" She cautiously stuck a fork into the brownie and tasted a piece. "Wow! Delicious! Seriously! It's delicious! Taste it yourself!" She brought the fork up to his mouth. Buggy ate a piece and visibly cheered up. 

"See! You were worried for nothing." 

She took a second brownie, put her feet on a chair and kept her eyes on Buggy while she was eating the desert. 

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He visibly tensed. 

"Me? I just.. You made me a delicious breakfast, even though you're covered in flour," She brushed the flour residue out of his hair. "Thank you so much, my pancake hero! No one's ever done that for me before."

"Not even these former suitors of yours and that fucking Jamba Bamba?" Buggy leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms and looked at Catherine with a look of a mixture of jealousy and pride.

"Someone's jealous! Admit it!" She smiled wryly and ate another bite of brownie.

“I’m not!!” Buggy was red-faced. 

Catherine started laughing. "You're such a fool. I love you."

Buggy said they were going for a walk after breakfast. Catherine quickly went to the bathroom to tidy up and then went to the bedroom. She decided to wear a light blue calf-length dress with long thin sleeves that perfectly matched with the hair color of her beloved clown and white sneakers. 

"Are you ready?" Buggy's voice came from behind the closet door. 

"Give me thirty s.... Wow!" Catherine was speechless. "Well, hello, handsome! Why are you all dressed up?" 

She couldn't take her eyes off Buggy. Catherine had never seen Buggy like this. In addition to fresh make up, he was wearing a light pink shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, in a black vest and pants, and a black tie. He tied his hair into a ponytail, knowing she would like it.

"Just wow!" She watched him blush under his makeup. "You see? I don't even have words!" 

Buggy reddened instantly. Catherine closed the closet door, took two steps forward, took his hands and stood on tiptoe. "I love you so much, my blue-haired asshole!". She kissed him on his lips. 

"I can't blame you for that, cotton candy."

As he promised, Buggy entertained Catherine all day. He tried so hard to keep the smile on her face (although it didn’t always work). He took her to the amusement park because he couldn't forgive Jumba Bumba for not being able to arrange a proper date. Catherine joked about his jealousy. Buggy kept saying “no, I’m not jealous, someone just needs to show Jemba Bemba how real man organizes dates.” She kept saying she loved him, he would endlessly guffaw and avoid answering.

It amused her though knowing his story, she was already more aware of how difficult it was for him to express his feelings and emotions. He showed his love through gifts and deeds, though the words she liked to hear so much also slipped into his conversations. 

“A-a-nd this is cotton candy for my cotton candy!” He held out a pink fluffy sugar ball on a stick to her hand. 

“You stole it again?” 

He shrugged and smiled. “Who knows?”

“I know! What am I gonna do if you get caught and put in jail, huh? Here, try this." She tore off a piece of cotton candy, put it in his mouth and licked her fingers. 

Buggy's face changed. "Don't do that again."

"Don't do what?" Catherine gazed at him with round eyes. 

"That's what you just did, baby. Please don't do that again. It's very dangerous." He narrowed his eyes slightly and clenched his teeth. 

Catherine stared at him for a split second. "Oh my god! You're disgusting sometimes." She started laughing mockingly. “I bet, you're probably dying now!” 

“I’m not! I can control myself!” He blushed under his makeup. 

"Yeah-yeah! This is said by the man who yesterday did what… well, what you did.” She ruffled his hair. “Thank you so much for this day, Buggy! And for this little plushie octopus you won at the shooting gallery. I guess I'll name it after you.” Catherine waved a small pink toy in front of his nose and put it in her bag. “This is probably the most fun birthday ever!” 

“Anything for you, my amazing red-haired pie. So! Our next step isn't far away from this place. And you know it perfectly. Let's go!” He took her hand and led her to the next place.

They reached the bar soon.

“At Arlong’s?” She glanced at him blankly. 

“This is where we met, right?” He led her inside and escorted her to the bar counter. “And at this place one beautiful girl began to grumble at me.”

“I didn’t grumble, don't lie!"

“Oh, come on. You were ready to strangle me with your hands."

"Because you poked me with a slobber bottle and you seemed like a narcissistic asshole to me!" 

"I’m still a narcissistic asshole!" He kissed her hand. "But luckily for my pie, one night on our adventure changed everything and I wasn't so eager to leave you in the desert anymore. Wait. Why are you...?" He looked at her eyes, wet with tears. 

"I'm sorry, I don’t know why I’m crying. Either because you arranged such an amazing day for me, or because you didn't leave me in the desert, or because you remember some little things about how we met. It’s all your fault!” She lightly hit him on the shoulder. "But these are tears of happiness, don't worry, please."

He wiped her tears, kissed her forehead and snapped his fingers. At that same second, musicians, led by a skeleton conductor, ran out onto a small stage. 

"Cairo never ceases to amaze me." Catherine sniffed and giggled again. 

They sat down on chairs at the bar. His friends, whom she knew well, were invited to the party too. Buggy apologized for not being able to bring her sister, since she had gone somewhere with her boyfriend. But she gave her a gift. Catherine was on the verge of tears again.

"Did I do something wrong again?" He asked with concern in his voice and took her hand. 

"No-o-o! Everything is ok! I can't believe you organized all this for me. That you even wanted to invite my sister. And the music band with a skeleton in a suit. They're playing my favorite songs!" She chuckled and wiped her tears. “I’m fine. Sorry. I won't cry again. I promise!” 

Buggy kissed her forehead one more time and snapped his fingers again. The fish-faced waiter brought a bottle of wine and a cheese plate for Catherine and a bottle of whiskey for Buggy.

“I told you, I'll throw a party in your honor! Because my girlfriend deserves the best birthday ever!”

He took the bottle and began to pour wine into a glass. Catherine stood up from her seat, walked over to Buggy, stood between his legs, hugged him and looked intently into his eyes. 

He embraced and held her close, drilling her with his eyes. "Why are you with me? I don't deserve you. You're kind, beautiful and you always take care of me. I.. I'm just a loser clown."

"Shut up and don't ruin the moment. Imagine that we are under your favorite fucking spotlights." Catherine smiled, tilted her head so as not to hit his nose and kissed him on the lips. She really tried to control herself. Catherine broke the kiss, moved her head back a little and said quietly. "I'm really glad I took that fucking ticket then. I love you so so much, Buggy the Clown. And you're not a loser. Fix it in your blue-haired head, okay?"

Buggy only nodded silently and wiped her lips with his finger. "You're all covered in my lipstick again.” He answered back quietly, cleared his throat and pretended to be cheerful at the same second. “By the way, my Cathie-pie, I have a present for you!"

"What? Isn't that the whole gift? You've already done enough. The park, the party at the bar." She sat on his lap, took a sip of wine and looked at him wide-eyed. Buggy immediately put one arm around her waist. 

"I'm insulted to the core, baby. Nah, there's another one coming. I know you rarely wear jewelry, but I hope you like this." He detached his other hand and sent it somewhere behind the bar. 

He attached his hand back and held out a velvet black box to her. "Here you go. Happy birthday, my baby girl!"

Catherine tensed but tried not to show it. She carefully took the box and opened it. There was a bracelet with two lines of red and blue stones intertwined with each other. The pattern resembled a braid. 

"There's an inscription on the other side in the spirit of your favorite Egyptian things." He inspected her face intently, trying to understand her reaction. 

Catherine turned the bracelet over and began to read. "Just as water has no beginning and no end, so my love for you has no end." She glanced at him and burst into tears. 

"What happened? Have.. Have I offended you in some way? Is there some wrong translation there? If so, I'll go and tear that green-haired scowling fellow's head off tomorrow! Moro… Zoro or whatever his name is." Buggy was nervous and angry at the same time. 

"No, no! You don't have to kill anyone." She laughed through her tears. Catherine wiped her eyes, sniffed and hugged him tightly again. "Sorry, please. I told you, no one has ever thrown me a birthday party like this. And your gift is amazing. Thank you so much!” She gave him a peck on his lips and started carefully examining the bracelet. “Colors, shape, meaning.. It's like.." 

"Actually,” Buggy took the gift from her hands and placed the bracelet on Catherine's wrist. “I thought about giving you a ring but I was afraid you'd take it the wrong way and you would run away from me into the desert. But maybe.. someday." 

"I'll wait patiently." She stroked his cheek with her hand. 

"But you will say yes to me, won't you?" Buggy looked into her eyes as if expecting an answer.

She shrugged, smiled and drank her wine.

There were a lot of drinks, food, fun, dancing and a big cake, of course. Towards the end of the evening, Buggy took Catherine's hands. 

"We have one more item on our birthday program, my Cathie-pie!"

“What? You spoiled me today. Or rather, first you almost broke my nose and then you spoiled me. What's on the program?"

"I won't tell you! It's a surprise, let's go!" With a slight movement Buggy put Catherine on his back and carried her out of the bar, inviting all the other guests in the bar with a gesture.

They came to the backyard of the bar next to the lake. Catherine jumped off him and kissed him on his cheek.

"Thank you, my hero! So what? What are we doing here?" She looked around, not knowing what to expect.

“We're waiting for the grand finale! You know, if I was a pirate and the captain of a ship, I would definitely arrange something like this for my girl...” Buggy snapped his fingers and smiled widely.

Nothing happened.

"Wow, I'm impressed. Snapping during the whole evening is your best gift! I won't forget it until my death!” She laughed out loud.

"Oh, shut up! Dammit! One moment, I'll be back." Muttering under his breath he stepped away somewhere. Catherine could hear the sounds of swearing and couldn't stop laughing. Buggy’s finally back. He stood behind her, put his arms around her waist and put his chin on the top of her head.  

“Ok! Attempt number two!” He snapped his fingers one more time.

The lights in the sky began to come on one by one. Red, yellow, blue, green... Different colors and shapes. 

"Fireworks?" Catherine glanced at Buggy with admiration.

"Yep. My baby girl loves fireworks, right? You told me that you and your sister always went to see them."

"Stunning!" Catherine snuggled closer to him. “You know, If you were a pirate, I’m sure you would be the best captain among all the pirates. I bet everyone around the world would be afraid of you and they would put a lot of money on your head. And girls would fall in love with you. And you would leave me.”

“Leave you? No way! I’d take you with me to my ship, don’t worry.” He kissed her in the temple. 

"Of course you would take me with you. Someone would have to put up with your whining."

"I never whine!"

“You're always whining for no reason. Don't argue with me, you won't win anyway." Catherine stroked his hands. "Best birthday ever. Thank you so much, my silly clown! But do you realize you're gonna have to throw me a birthday party like this every year from now on, right?”

“Like you once said, I love difficulties.” Buggy turned Catherine towards him, hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. 

"You're doing it again. In front of everyone." She said quietly.

"Doing what? I do nothing. I'm just standing there."

“You're grabbing my ass!” Catherine laughed and moved his hands to her waist. 

“Why did you do that? My hands were so happy there.” Buggy looked upset.

She grinned, hugged his neck again and couldn't take her eyes off him. “I love you, my Buggy Bear.”

“I have to admit that I love you too, my cotton candy.”

[mariabtsos]

One That I Want ||M.YG|| Chapter 11: I'll show you.

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Description: It is summer of 1956, and leader of the T-Birds Yoongi is working at a food joint at the beach to make extra money over the summer, when he meets a pretty girl. They start a summer fling that unfortunately had to come to an end, but an unexpected turn of events will bring them back together.

Genre: 1950s au, angst, fluff, some smut, Greaser!Yoongi x Square/Goody-Two-Shoes!OC.

TW: underage drinking and smoking, sexual content, violence, misogyny (it’s the 1950s so peak macho man era).

Word Count: 1.4k+

The guys were over it, they were over the solemn mood their leader had brought over the group. They had just come back from spring break and they had barely heard anything from him, they’d hung out occasionally here and there, but he’d basically been MIA. It had all gone downhill a few months back with the last home soccer game for their school.

Once again, some of them needed to go and get proof of them being there for extra credit, they’d be lying if they said they didn’t enjoy this sport, some of them had even been a part of the team at some point in time, but their dislike for the team captain was greater than their love for soccer. Yoongi wasn’t very interested at all at first, whilst the others basically cheered at good passes and all the shots taken by the players.

“Hyung, come on! Why are you acting so low?” Jimin asked, sitting back down after the latest attempt at a goal by the opposite team.

“You know how I feel about Kim Taehyung, I’m only here for you nosebleeds,” he took out a cigarette from the packet he was holding, placing it between his lips and lighting it.

“You’re being such a wet rag hyung, that stupid foreigner ruined you, I mean you were the talk of the town and now everyone thinks-”

Yoongi didn’t let Hobi finish his statement, getting up quickly and coming up awfully close to him. Yoongi knew in a sense that Hobi was right, Lottie had ruined him, why couldn’t she be like every other broad and just be happy that he wanted to give her the time of day? He had so many chicks throwing themselves at him every day. Sure, he’d been through all of them, and they were grody and easy, but they wanted him, they were giving him a shot, why couldn’t she give him one? It didn’t matter, he still didn’t like the way Hobi had put down about her.

“Don’t talk about her, at all, Hoseok,” the younger shivered at the use of his legal name, his lips zipping as fast as they had been loose spewing all that crap about Lottie.

“Speak of the Devil,” Jin spoke next, after a beat or two of silence from the group, Yoongi turned around, looking for whatever it was that he was referring to.

Lottie

There she was, in her cute paper shaker uniform, with a bright smile and a high pony. Her skin looked so radiant against the golden hour sun. Yoongi felt his heart falter, the pain from her rejection all that time ago clawing its way back up his ticker. He wished so badly he could go back to the summertime and tell her the truth. How would she have reacted? Would she accept him the way he was — hell the way he is — would she have laughed at his face for even trying to talk to her? She did seek you out first, she came back after you closed that day, his brain spewed out, but that didn’t matter, not one bit, especially not when the final whistle went off and he saw the bane of his existence running toward her. Taehyung picked her up in a tight hug and spun her around, Yoongi looked up and realized their school’s team had won. She was laughing the whole time, at least that's what it looked like from the back of the bleachers.

And then it happened, he kissed her.

Yoongi’s blood boil seeing Lottie like this, letting herself be kissed by a man that wasn’t himself, but that did not compare to the next thing that happened.

“Holy shit, Tae jacketed her?” Jimin exclaimed. The whole group watched as the team captain helped you into his letterman jacket, Yoongi was sure if he tightened his fists anymore his nails would pierce through the skin of his palm and bleed.

“I’m leaving, Namjoon, make sure everyone makes it home safe,” their leader mumbled and walked off, leaving the venue before he could be seen by the girl who’d stolen his heart and completely fucked with his daily routine.

Taehyung is a wonderful and smart young man, what have you ever done?

Lottie’s words rang loudly in his ears as he waited outside the office, was he truly going to do this? All for a chick that had done nothing but treat him like gutter trash ever since they saw each other again? Who was he kidding, it was mostly his fault, he treated her lousy first, he’d been a phony first. Even if this wasn’t for her, at least this could be for himself, he did want to be something more than a greaser eventually, and he couldn’t do that if he couldn’t afford to go to school after he graduated.

“Min Yoongi?” Coach Bang looked entirely too confused seeing him there. Yoongi put on his charm right away.

“Hey coach, I wanna do a sport,” he half smiled.

“Is this some sorta joke? Where’s the rest of your gang? Are you gonna to pie me again?” the affable man looked around in concern. Admittedly, Yoongi chuckled a bit, remembering the prank his friends and himself had pulled on the man two years ago.

“No coach, I genuinely want to be a part of something,” Yoongi said, trying to sound sincere, and although Coach Bang still looked skeptical, he ended up nodding and pointing towards the gym’s locker room doors. “Well, if you really want this the first thing you gotta do is change,” the older man stated, they stopped in front of one of the many lockers as he looked through his comically large key ring.

“Well yeah, that’s what I’m here to do,” Yoongi put his hand on the coach’s shoulder, the aforementioned looking a little weirded out by the action, “to change…”

Coach Bang stared at him for a little longer before looking back down at his key ring, picking out a key and opening the locker they were standing in front of, “I meant your clothes,” he pointed at the locker, which had a few different sets of sporty clothes, “Hopefully some of these should be your size, change and come meet at the baseball court,” Yoongi nodded and the coach walked off, leaving him alone to wonder if he still had time to leave.

Yoongi truly didn’t think of himself as someone with a short temper, realistically he had a lot of patience, his cousin Jungkook could attest to that, he’d never once yelled at him, not even when he broke his favorite guitar.

But these jocks? Yoongi was sure he was close to having a bad hissy fit, he was ready to beat them into the pavement actually.

Baseball did not go well, coach set him up to bat, and every single time he missed, and the catcher was throwing so many insults each time. He’d heard the others call him Haechan, “this fucking greaser can’t even fucking hit one,” he’d yelled at the pitcher, and that caused Yoongi to turn around, grab at his mask, pull it and let it go, and if coach wasn’t there he would’ve given him a knuckle sandwich. Then he had him try wrestling, he paired him with this guy named Matthew, according to coach they called him Big Matthew, and Yoongi immediately knew he was not going to have a good time, Matthew probably thought of his attempts as a panic-and-a-half. Every single time he’d given up, until he got tired of doing that, so he pulled Matthew’s pants down, revealing his pink p.e. shorts, and the latter almost put him in a real choke hold, but coach stepped in and took him away, apologizing to Matthew on his behalf.

He finally let him try basketball… And boy did he excel. He moved through his seasoned players like it was nothing, assisting the team he’d been assigned to and even scoring a few three pointers himself. “Well I’ll be damned son! Did you know you set a new school record? You scored that first basket faster than any other player I’ve seen!” the man fawned over Yoongi’s skills, “are there any other secret skills you have?”

“I can run pretty fast,” and that’s how Yoongi ended up in both the basketball AND track and field team. Later on, as he left the gym after talking about the details with coach Bang, he saw Lottie and Taehyung down the hall. Lottie was leaning against a locker, she held her hands together behind her back, and Taehyung had one hand on her waist and the other next to her head. 

“You’ll see what I have done,” he whispers, walking out of the closest door available to him. He would make her look at him the way she looked at Taehyung right now.

[remimango]

Recently my pen was ruined and I can no longer draw on my tablet, so I draw on my phone, so I try to get money to pay for the pen and other materials that I need. Puedes enviar MD por mi Twitter/X

♥️ & 🔁 would help me a lot to reach more people

Thank you for taking the time to read 🙇‍♀️✨

Oc credits for @/Kenobo_Lei

#mylittlepony #mlp #mlpfandom #pony #ponytown #mlpoc #doodles #art #commission #artwork #furry

[zu-is-here]

Hi zuu! How are you??? Merry early Christmas by the way!

I drew this silly oc at school!

I wonder how will aim spend this Christmas? Did he make a list for sansta? If so, how long is it (I remember myself making one with ifk how many toys lmao)

And second thing, I think Post Dark Cream Nightmare and Aim would fit so well with that one my little pony song "Open Up Your Eyes"! I did say this a few times but u didn't see my message,,,

Also a Lil evolution of my cats due lack of ideas since I'm not in the best mood for jokes or other stuff- (they are a big boy and a big girl)

Hii Vincent!╰(*´︶`*)╯Really good, thanks <3 And you?? ☆ Merry early Christmas to you too! (*´∇｀*)

It turned out soo nice *^* Heheh same! I believe Aim always makes a big list so Santa can find at least something from this for him >:3 Oh, I just came up with an idea... ♪

Ah!! I'm so sorry for missing the asks, my inbox is being pretty chaotic (>w<") This is a really powerful song indeed! ☆ I think Nightmare might think so, but he couldn't afford to ruin someone's childhood again (like they did to him and his brother) (úwù)

Awww they're such big babies! (〃ω〃) Thank you so much for sharing, and hopefully it'll get better for you ♡

UPD:

Thank youuu <3 Best of luck to you with it! (*'▽'*) And have a goood rest too ☆

[freakova]

I have not been able to stop thinking about the Ruin DLC so it's time to shatter the horse! +Some extra oc x canon heehoo (Also just wanted to try sketching again digitally)

Few notes below cut//

Shattered Winnie

Winnie was on the charging unit (The carousel) when the fall of the Pizza Plex began. With no one on site, and no other bots to help, Winnie was trapped on the device as the fire climbed to her floor. The flames and heat of the room managed to melt the side of Winnie closest to the fire resulting in her shell being melted down to the endo and damaging her usually shiny and prestige appearance.

Unfortunately, further damage was done to Winnie's core. Wires coming loose and the shell melting onto the endo-skeleton including her mane/tail which slows her down a great amount. Though possibly able to grant pony rides...probably not very comfortable. Or safe.

It's...unknown how she managed to escape the carousel. I wanna be real quirky and say "*gasp* the glitch set her free!" But I can't imagine she would be much use to the glitch compared to the glamrocks. I imagine she'd be treated similarly to the staff bots. But for now its a mystery until Ruin drops.

I like to think though, either immediately or soon after release, Winnie would find Moon and be overjoyed that both Sun and Moon are out and visible. They're both so nice to her so having them all together must be a positive! Even if they're all burned and tattered.

One other thing because angst...I like to think that Shattered Winnie doesn't notice her left side. Just the right. So for her, she thinks she got out (almost) unscathed, just a little bit dirty and buggy. Daycare Attendant is far too polite on both sides to comment on her damage and instead decides not to hurt her feelings. (She is very proud of her appearance, it would break her heart if she saw the damage!)

[agniyagrif]

look . Listen to me funny shape girl I came to you initially for your funny jrwi shapes but now I NEED to hear about your OCs. Do you understand I Am locked in I Am interested. Any details you have on any of them I Would love to hear about. You've lured me in with your strange shapes and captivating ideas and now I would Like to hear your Homemade Character Thoughts pretty pretty please /nf

Ah that's sweet) Ah)))

I planned to write about them something anyway BUT SINCE YOU ASKING WELL- I now just have to oooh haha)

Well ok, I have many ocs because I like different creatures i draw and i just HAVE TO give them some personality and then I don't want to just throw them away(( (unless like... I forget about them of course haha)

Recently I remembered about my old Minecraft pony ocs that i wanted to turn into humans or something and so i did it. I turned them into creatures, gave them again some personality because they didn't have much and put them at my setting Omniplan where I put most of my ocs now because this setting just build for that.

Anyway here they go

I posted them at like... Other... Site... You know. BUT HERE I CAN TALK ABOUT THEM MORE HEHE! I call them Sitcom Five because I thought they had such... Vibes. Don't know, maybe they don't actually or won't in the future but I like the name anyway)

OKAY I'm putting more info under here)))

Oh no that's a lot of text... oh no what have i doneeee...

Also cw: S E X (i just mention that it exists and that's all haha. I for some reason feel the need to say that idk... I'm- I'm stupid ok?)

So here some general info about them and maybe later I will write more) because I have more)

These five (Lutic not with them)... People, let's just say people, live together at a house near woods... 30 minutes(?) away from local town. Half of them aren't very social and all of them quite content with living away from town, just with this group. Also none of them are local. Well... They live here so they are? I mean none of them were born there, in town.

So first, Edvin. He's the owner of the house. This place used to be maybe a part of town? There are some ruins of houses around them but nobody lives there. Edvin got this house maybe from his relatives. He fixed it and since he didn't need much and house was too big to just live alone in it he decided to rent out rooms. And don't know how much time passed but Carrot, Alex and Gleam became permanent residents of the house. And recently Peter moved in.

So Edvin. He's the oldest, serious and hardworking. Used to be a sailor (because many lizard folk are sailors and well I don't have anything original for his background). He works as blacksmith in the town or take some other physical work. Sends money to the family. Ah... Old mother and his sister. (If i had nickel for every lizard man i had that sends money to his sister i would have two nickels. Idk why i don't wanna think about itANYWAY) He loves to make weapons, make them like pretty and stuff like light knives with elegant handles and engravings on blades. Some masterpiece to be proud of. But unfortunately he doesn't get such orders often. So he just works all day and then sleeps at home.

Next Carrot) She's a siren which in my setting are a kind of bird people who have wings at hands. They also stereotypically like... Hedonistic? Is it the right word? Probably not... Don't bother about stuff, live to have fun and enjoy pleasures. Cheerful, carefree, colorful birds. And well Carrot is stereotypical siren. She likes gardening and cooking. She loves to bake and sometimes sells goods in the town. She also often cooks for others in the house. Ah... She's vegetarian. She probably leaves the house during winter, flies to some warm place. She's never sad. She likes to drink sometimes, sing, dance, laugh and sleep around.

Alex is often annoyed by her.

Alex is another bird person in the house but this time he's an avian which in setting are bird people with wings on their back. His mother is avian and his father is siren. So he has some siren traits in his character. He's also my favourite eugh... He almost never leaves house by which i mean he dislikes to go to town and talk to people there. Any people other then his neighbours to which he's used to. He kinda... Ah... Selfish? A thoughtless person? By which I mean he often doesn't think about other people if they're not in front of him. He doesn't even writes to his mother although he does love her, she's a good woman. He's like... Not malicious, but yeah. Just in his own world i guess. And his world right now is this house. He's a mechanic(?) engineer (?) he likes to work on different machines. Maybe he makes some toys or fixes clocks and stuff or even repairs local robots (YEAH THERE ARE ROBOTS IN THE SETTING I KNOW I KNOW SHUT UP). He likes to do that.

Speaking of his siren ahhhh side... Well maybe it's ehhh... Presented(?) in his thoughtlessness. But it's also presented in him being fucking horny. He really annoyed by this because it results in intrusive thoughts which doesn't help with him being already quite awkward. He overthinks stuff a lot sometimes too. (I don't actually know what is cause and what is the result here so maybe I'm wrong somewhere here anyway) He tries to fight(?) it. Like he does physical exercises, focuses on work, drinks some... Stuff idk that Carrot recommends him. And he gets really annoyed at Carrot after she tells him to just relax about that. He probably also jealous of her because he also wants to just not care about that.

how dare that shithead get 2 paragraphs??? Well it's because he's my favourite anyway...

Gleam ah... She's stone demon. (Nothing religious just people with horns) :') i have very little info about her... I feel guilty. I'm sure, I'll fix it sometime later. She often is not at home but she pays and Edvin is content with that. But they end up giving her room to the new resident (Peter) because she didn't actually even used her room. So... She likes to cause chaos? Maybe she does something illegal when she's away or maybe she saves kittens(probably not). She doesn't talk about it anyway so i don't even have to think about Haha!) I'm kidding... Well yeah. Chaos. She likes to break and burn stuff and fight. That's what she does. And then she comes home and just sits as a rock (ha) while Carrot rambles and laughs about her day to her. They are girl friends) not girlfriends though( because Carrot doesn't want any commitment. But yeah they like to hang out together. Kinda fun dynamic I think) that's all about her :' | maybe she likes to bully Alex by breaking his stuff... That dynamic was in their pony versions, so...

Next Peter)))) he's bard. He has a guitar or something similar I'll think about that. He used to travel around the land before he settled here. He goes to town to play and get some money. Chill guy, kind and hard to get angry. Likes to chew grass and lay on it under warm sun. The most sociable and caring among them. Well i guess Carrot is quite sociable too... Anyway, everyone likes him just because he's so nice and chill. Just a ray of sunshine anywhere he goes. Ah... I need to say something negative about him... Or it's a boring character... Not quite negative but maybe he doesn't have any plans for the future? He doesn't have anything going on in his life right now? Maybe he's not content with his music? Like everyone likes it, it sounds nice. Nice enough to earn money. But that's all. Maybe he wants it to be more impactful, maybe it's not good enough. Or it seems to never be good enough for him. Maybe it makes him sad but he doesn't want to show it to others so he just smiles and keeps being caring ray of sunshine.

Heeeyyy... What is this depressing shit doing in my funny ocs hey... I made them to do funny loser things haha and make out. It's time to end before i care about them too much. Haha)

I had a thought to make him a pushover... Well... He's kinda? He doesn't say no a lot, when it comes to help or just some activity and he can tolerate even some quite rude behaviour towards him but it's because well he just goes with a flow, likes to help or if we talking about rudeness he used to travel a lot and well why he would start a conflict with a person if he goes away the next day? So he just became used to just be quiet and go away if he doesn't feel comfortable and then forget about this experience. But he does have some boundaries and he will tell about them if he can't leave. He can stand up for himself if he needs to. But he rather stand up for his friends thought when it comes to it.

Ok and Lutic) She's Edvin's little sister. She's a bright and kind girl. Likes flowers and cute animals and not very cute ones, like insects (it's not an animaSHUT UP OK I'M TRYING). Everyone in the house loves her like she's their own little sister and everyone behaves their best when she visits and entertain her as they can. They are so normal that Edvin is kinda surprised and frustrated about that. But it's a good thing so he can't even get mad about it. It's just funny yeah.

EGH I WANTED TO WRITE A LITTLE:'/

ANYWAY

So if you read that, the person who is reading it. You now can look at different shitty and not shitty pictures i have of them)

This is about Lutic visiting

Both birds find Peter attractive. But like also... Well Edvin said that already...

And dynamics) Girls being friends and bros being bros. Though... Now i draw and write a lot of situations with Alex being awkward dumbass. But they do hang out together. Because Alex finds Peter cool (and ghm attractive...) and also he doesn't demand from birdman any commitment as a friend and Peter is chill and likes to hang out.

I wanted to make this kind of a... Things with them for fun but couldn't find any good enough. So i have only this. Idk I googled it or found on Pinterest, I'm sorry idk

GIGGLES HAHA... WELL... IT'S FUN TO PUSH CHARACTERS ON EACH OTHER HAHA. IT'S LIKE A CLASSIC OR STH (I'm cringe.) Anyway it's not canon... Well... I just tried to write a situation but it's not quite what i wanted. HE WOULD NOT FUCKING KISS HIM LIKE THAT i know, it's canon but it's one of the Alex's modest dreams

Just a little thing

Again. Guess my favourite.

Alex probably does have a body pillow if they have them in the setting idk... He also certainly have some magazines with pretty bird ladies and big hot (beast) man. Totally reads them "for the plot and characters and like relationships and stuff" Carrot teases him about that and he HATES her for that(((

Horny birds. I sympathise with Alex but I also will call him a loser and do want to strangle him and throw into the wall.

Somehow too much gays so I'm apologising even if you probably don't care about that.

I clearly have a favourite guy and favourite relationships... Well... I'm not really a good ocs owner. I just want to draw them kissing or something and haha funny

IT ENDED I LIKED TO WRITE ABOUT THEM THANKS:)

maybe i write more if i have at least 1 picture to put above it...