#The Order OCs

[justmoreocs-writing]

‘Never?’ Randall asked, glancing up from his organisation of the balls and piercing Becca with his gaze.

‘Why is that so weird? Isn’t it a bar game?’

Randall shook his head in bemusement before moving the triangle. ‘But you’ve been at college for months now.’

‘Bar.’

With an exasperated sigh, Randall marched around the pool table and offered her the cue.

‘Dangerous,’ she sing-songed, gently plucking it from him.

‘Oh no, I’m showing you how to do it,’ he said, a smirk on his lips that made her heart race. And he knew it, which she kind of hated.

‘Left-handed,’ she reminded him before he could position either of them.

Randall blinked at her a couple of times in quick succession. ‘Fine. OK. Right.’

‘Make it harder?’ she asked innocently.

‘Na,’ he said nonchalantly. ‘Just gotta flip everything.’

‘Uh-huh,’ she hummed, watching as he struggled to mirror his earlier grip on the cue. His trick shot practice was what had brought the whole conversation to life, so technically it was entirely his fault.

‘Just… Give me a few minutes.’

‘I’m gonna make some drinks,’ she said, smirking as she went. Perhaps learning to play pool was going to be more amusing than she’d initially thought.

[mikufanclub]

silly idea

[beidak-art]

[justmoreocs-edits]

Verstehen Story Introduction

Abby always thought her life was planned out. She’d made the decision to go to University, and hoped that she’d get out of there with at least one prospective job. Her mother being the head of the local Order was only a footnote in her plans. Especially with the distance between them on occasion. What Abby could never have expected was the arrival of two new students causing havoc, not only for the Order, but for the Knights of Christopher. But keeping secrets is something she’s used to, so keeping Becca away from the supernatural should be easy, right?

Becca had always done everything with her best friend Jack, and going to University was no exception to that. However, barely a day into their arrival there and Becca can tell that he’s trying to hide something from her. Something big. What she uncovers is so far from what she’d expected, something that puts not only her best friend’s life into a tailspin, but also hers. As dangers mount, Becca is determined to prove to those around her that she can protect herself, even in the strangest of circumstances, and that pushing her away really isn’t going to work.

[slimespecter]

.08

[amarcia]

Mandala.

My ocs Cirz and Enah. [previous comic with them]

✨🌙 ART LOG -> @404ama

Text is based from an end scene of the movie Mandala 1981

[packedlunchmeat]

Been a long while since I’ve posted here!!!! I really only like to put my good art on here… my tumblr almost feels like a portfolio to me… :3. Anywho!!! This is my copium piece to show the splatoon devs how badly i want Agent 4 to be in Side Order /hj

[marmastry]

Hazard level: Maya?!

Whew. That's a big episode outta the way.

Give me kofi if you enjoyed ;w;

[mewcharm]

okay man

[kenchann]

some silly book 7 doodles that i looooved so much

[old-cardboard]

side order sketchbook spread!

[justmoreocs-writing]

There were certain universals truths that Becca knew would shake her world if they seemed to alter. One, was that Jack Morton was her best friend. Another was that any positive talk of bunnies would bring a smile to her face. Another was that Randall Carpio didn’t get angry. Mockingly irritable, vaguely annoyed, but angry? Never.

However she knew her eyes weren’t deceiving her. He paced the length of the coffee table, looking decidedly away from her.

‘What were you thinking?’ he asked, a barely restrained anger in his voice that made part of Becca want to bury her head beneath a blanket. To avoid this confrontation simply because that’s what it was.

‘Somebody needed to do something,’ she offered softly.

‘Not you,’ he snapped, finally looking at her.

Becca felt the tears burning up her throat; she could see them threatening to blur her vision. Not simply because of his tone, because the hurt she inferred from those simple words. It was the fear she caught in his eyes. The fear that had been entirely her fault.

‘I couldn’t do nothing,’ she whispered, hearing the crack in her voice as she looked away.

Randall heaved a breath, but Becca forced her eyes to remain on her hands as she played with the cuffs of her cardigan.

She heard him moving, but focused on trying to swallow the tears before they could escape her. For once, she refused to let her emotions dictate her reaction.

Randall appeared before her, crouched to be in her eye line. There was such affection in his eyes that almost undid her.

‘We almost lost you,’ he said softly.

‘But you didn’t,’ she reminded him, blinking the first traitorous tear free.

Gently, Randall brushed the tear away, held his hand there, ready to wipe away any more.

‘And you didn’t lose us,’ he said. Becca let out a wet chuckle before she lent forwards. Randall obviously sensed the desperation in her need for a hug, moving to gather her in his arms before she could collapse to the floor with him.

[ghosthoodie]

worddd…

[beidak-art]

i've expanded Huno's ref a little bit

[justmoreocs-edits]

Verstehen Perspective Character Introduction: Becca

Name: Rebecca Juliette Warren

Nickname(s): Becca / Bunny

Birthday: 26th of July

Age: 18 years old

Height: 168cm / 5’6’’

Dominant Hand: Left

Occupation: College Student

Species: Human

Faceclaim is Ana de Armas

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[nightcorecarseatheadrest]

At one point you start to wonder if there even was an agent four, or if you made her up too