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collinnmckinley · 21 days
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Ok this is VERY OLD but I was wondering, whenever the r6 cinematic came out with Nighthaven splitting from Rainbow, you said (tagged) that you thought Lion would leave instead of Finka. May I ask why?
Hi there. Yeah it thought it would be Lion and not Finka because of how much deeper connection Finka had with Rainbow, or Sam Fisher, or with Team Rainbow itself. And she didn't have any beef with any of the members like Lion did, if she did she had a straight mindset and those beef didnt last long.
Another reason for me to think Lion would've been the one was because of his rebellious nature. But I was wrong and the other person joined NightHaven. And later we learn that Lion grew his mindset and didnt fight with anyone willy nilly.
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ayakoito · 5 months
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2,4,6,8 for the simple asks🩵
2. What is your favorite color? - Purple!
4. Have you ever wished on a shooting star? - Whenever I saw a shooting star, it was gone so quickly that I didn't even have the chance to make a wish. I enjoy watching them more than thinking about anything else at that moment :3
6. When’s the last time you felt like you were floating? - March 2nd, Otaku Party (with Desperados lol)
8. Do you believe in guardian angels? - Not sure about something like that. It's the same with ghosts, demons etc. It's one of my favorite subjects to talk about, though, definitely open to it
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thehatakefamily · 4 months
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Once you get this, you have to say five things you like about yourself, publicly. Then you have to send this to ten of your favourite followers (positivity is cool~)🌈🌈
Awww thank you @angryvengeful, but things I like about myself? This might be a bit hard
1. Well I have you as a friend so I must be doing something right there
2. I'm able to make people comfortable
3. I always try to keep an open mind
4. I'm good at describing things
5. I'm getting better at self love.....somewhat
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theelderhazelnut · 1 year
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Uquiz + Picrew
Tagged by @voidika (for the quiz, I’m tagging you for the picrew!) and @roofgeese <3
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I roughly added the iron jaw lol. Gizem is here too!
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What horror movie stereotype is your OC?
The tragic hero
you are the good guy who just cannot catch a break. your life just fucking sucks, frankly. one day, you have friends, family, hobbies you enjoy, maybe even a dog. and then, something happens that sets off this never-ending chain reaction of bullshit and it all gets swept away from you in a heartbeat. all your friends are dead now and you might be alive but god at what cost.
No pressure tags: @bar10du @huepazu @darialovesstuff @poisonedtruth @thesingularityseries @confidentandgood @maddenedroses @krysta-cross @inafieldofdaisies @scentedcandleibex @loverofthewindgod @middlechildwhoescapedthebasement @bihansthot @ninibear3000 @mintspider @strangefable @detectivelokis @sstewyhosseini @socially-awkward-skeleton @jacobsneed @aceghosts @euryalex @captastra @takiisieju-moved @shegetsburned @angryvengeful @zoetheneko @ghastlyrider @spacestephh @nightbloodbix @devilzukin7 @littledarlingbunbun @cassietrn @vexronicaa @cassandraidy
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gearvmac · 8 months
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tagged by @simonxriley @nightbloodbix @kyber-infinitygems @corvosattano to take this cute picrew for my ocs! tysm for the tag!
no pressure tags; @scentedcandleibex @marivenah @angryvengeful @voidika @carlosoliveiraa @onehornedbeast @stuckinthewrongworld @finding-comfort-in-rain @silkcrowsocs @sinclxirx @unholymilf @unbindingkerberos @captastra @confidentandgood (please tell me if you’d like to be removed from this tag list)
luna shiranui — one piece
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euryalex · 1 year
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For the Resident Evil gift exchange, organized by the amazing @sstewyhosseini, I was matched with @angryvengeful and I decided to draw their lovely OC, Lara.
I had so much fun painting her and even got to try out some new things <3 I hope I did her justice!
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emotionalcadaver · 1 year
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WIP Wednesday
Tagging @cillmequick, @unluckycat111, @amyowl470, @peakyltd, @call-sign-shark, @runnning-outof-time, @zablife, @moral-terpitude, @shelbydelrey, @eclecticwildflowers, @detectivelokis, @areyenotfondofmelobster, @scaryscarecrows, @angryvengeful, @confidentandgood, @emilynightshade89, @roofgeese, and anyone else interested!
Everything (Tommy Shelby x Grace Burgess x OC)
Minor Spoilers for the end of Dance of Darkness ahead!
“Yes,” his lips parted, frown deepening as he watched her spread the blankets over the couch. “What are you doing that for?”
She looked up in surprise at the question. Wasn’t it obvious? “Well, I figured you and Grace would take the bed, so…” 
Tommy cocked his head. “And what, you’re just going to sleep on the couch?”
She stuttered, not quite sure why he was asking her. Unless…would they prefer it if she went to a hotel or something instead? “That was the idea, yes.”
“Why?”
Blinking hard, Lucy felt her cheeks heat, staring at him a little in disbelief that he was actually going to make her say it. “Well…I mean, this is over, isn’t it?”
Tommy’s eyes widened, the furrow in his brows only deepening. “But I…but I thought…” had it been under other circumstances, she might have been amused at the rare sight of Tommy Shelby stuttering. “You told me not to worry about it,” he said finally. “In the car on the way back.”   
Lucy frowned, confused as to what he meant. “Well, I figured that I would just spare us both the pain of you having to break up with me,” she explained. Tommy’s eyes grew wide as saucers.
“You thought that I was breaking up with you!?” his voice rose, she suspected unintentionally.
Nothing to be Said (Robert Fischer x OC)
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
She heard the voice hissed from around the corner, and immediately felt her shoulders stiffen, jaw setting in silent fury. 
“Pull yourself together, boy. I don’t want anymore crying. You’re embarrassing us all.”
She had left for one moment, just a single moment to go use the restroom, and Maurice apparently decided that it was time to pounce on the son he’d been ignoring all day to scold him for having a normal reaction to the death of the only parent who’d actually loved him. 
Stalking around the corner, Alice went straight to Robert, walking past Maurice like he wasn’t even there. 
“I’m s-sorry…” he was whimpering, trying to get his tears under control, which only caused him to grow more frantic and cry even more.
“Robbie,” she said, wrapping her arms around him. “Robbie, it’s okay,” she let him bury his head in her shoulder, all the while she rubbed his back and looked past him into Maurice’s hateful eyes, glowing back at them.
Try it. I fucking dare you.
His jaw twitched, but he turned away, stalking off to go speak with some other guests. Alice squeezed Robert closer, shushing him gently as he cried and cried and cried.
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illmetbymoonlight · 1 year
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Thanks to the lovely @shegetsburned and @darialovesstuff to do this quiz for my ocs 🖤
Tagging: @sinclxirx @eclecticwildflowers @unbindingkerberos @poisonedtruth @angryvengeful @voidika @children-of-epiales and whoever else wants to 🖤
what kind of love are you?
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love that calms
this is sweet. i hope you know that you make others feel at ease around you. you're a gem, a blessing, a treasure – and you should know it. it's comfortable loving you. it's a privilege to be around you and to be let into your world.
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love that lasts
love unconditional, love unfailing. you love no matter what happens because you believe in the best – of you, and them. it will hurt and it will fail you, but this love tastes so sweet – you can never believe that it bitters sometimes. the way you choose to love unconditionally is incredible.
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ayakoito · 10 months
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❝ Who's that? ❞
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"Oh you mean Matthew? Trust me, he's the biggest a-hole you'll ever meet. No decency, no empathy, no sense of anything at all. I'm someone who likes to give people second chances, but with this guy you'd better keep your distance from here to the North Pole. Nope, can't recommend at all."
@rxcklessdxvotion:
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"What… Me? I don't know what you're so fucking upset about, babe. Most people think I'm hot. That's enough, isn't it?"
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inafieldofdaisies · 1 year
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Mer and Jacob for the ship ask <3
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Prompt: Send me a ship and I’ll answer: / Tagging, @angryvengeful
Gives nose/forehead kisses: Both (just depends on the occasion)
Gets jealous the most: Jacob (shocker)
Takes care of on sick days: Both (Mer would tell herself she's doing it to keep up pretences)
Drags the other person out into the water on beach day: Mercedes (and he'd let her eventually)
Brings the other lunch at work: Mercedes (and use it as an excuse to snoop around/see him)
Tries to start role-playing in bed: JACOB
Embarrassingly drunk dancer: Neither? (for sure not Mer, at least; I'm cackling at the idea of Jacob getting drunk and dancing badly though, he wouldn't ya know... but the visuals are hilarious)
Firmly believes in couples costumes: Jacob... BUT HEAR ME OUT: not like for Halloween, but her in full combat attire (he'd lose his mind then, rub it in Joseph's face too)
Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas: Mercedes (she loves splurging for expensive things by default so getting him something even only to mess with him and make him wear something designer just to see him squirm, is definitely a thing she would do)
Makes the other eat breakfast: Both (though Jacob goes there first)
Remembers anniversaries: Both
Brings up having kids first: Jacob (but think of it in "they're in bed and he finds it hot" context, not him actually entertaining the dad idea fully)
Kills the bugs: Jacob
First to define them as a couple: Jacob
Who hides their guilty pleasures longer: Mercedes (for every truth he gets out of her, there's 10000 lies she's told prior and after, it's like a layer of protection for her)
Snorts while laughing: Neither
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shegetsburned · 1 year
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malik x luna for the prompt ship ask <3
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thank you for the ask! Let me talk about them 24/7 pleaseeee ♡ also tagging @angryvengeful
questions are from this post
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Gives nose/forehead kisses: Definitely Malik.
Gets jealous the most: I want to say Malik, but he’s the silent jealous type. He’ll watch from afar, knowing that Luna is his anyway.
Takes care of on sick days: Malik. Luna’s a mess, she needs taking care of.
Drags the other person out into the water on beach day: Probably Luna. She’ll pull her tired man into this ocean, loving to tease him.
Brings the other lunch at work: Malik. Again, Luna -> mess.
Tries to start role-playing in bed: Luna. She’d probably try as sexy Egyptian goddess or something and he’d totally be crazy about it.
Embarrassingly drunk dancer: Malik. Oh my lord, I can just imagine Luna laughing her ass off watching Malik attempt dance moves when he drinks too much, and that’s a rare sight.
Firmly believes in couples costumes: Both. They’d probably love to match.
Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas: Malik. He’s a sweetheart and would offer the sun to her if he could.
Makes the other eat breakfast: Both, if the other one’s too tired.
Remembers anniversaries: Both.
Brings up having kids first: Luna would mention it first, but Malik had it in mind for a very long time, not saying anything to her so they could take it slow. Luna does not, at first, want kids, but when she falls for Malik it changes hehehe.
Kills the bugs: Malik. Luna would’ve just let it live in the house.
First to define them as a couple: Malik. Probably during an argument or something and Luna finds it so cute.
Who hides their guilty pleasures longer: Luna. I can see Malik helping her elaborate on hers later.
Snorts while laughing: Neither one of them.
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theelderhazelnut · 1 year
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2 in 1 uquizzes
Tagged by lovely @inafieldofdaisies <3
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What is your OC’s true role in the story?
The fallen prodigy
hello old friend, it's been a while hasn't it? I remember when you were just a child, gape-smiled and beaming like the sun. where have you laid your youth to rest my love? is it buried beside your heart perhaps? I know how deeply life has wounded you, it took away everything, didn't it? oh poor soul, you held onto happiness with bloody, shaking hands but still fate ripped even that away from you. your past lovers are dead or did some betray you? turning away in fear of what they once admired. your comrades have been slain, or their priorities shifted. I've heard you too have changed your way of thought. the people fear you know, do they normally cower at the sound of your name? ah don't fret, that makes two of us. the masses tend to despise the things they do not have the will to comprehend. the villian finds sympathy for you don't they, well I could have seen that from a mile away. you two are the oldest friends, you made a deal with them correct? to save your late love, they tried to hold their end of the bargain, really, but I fear you are cursed to forever be despondent. oh what a sad and miserable life without love. is that why you chase loneliness? for is it truly a life of sorrow if you yourself has chosen it? but don't become bitter from the pain. trust when I say I have seen wounds unfold a man, turning the gentlest spirits into seething beasts. please, keep seeking love, even if it seems you are forbidden from it. you are the master of your own fate, I see how tired you are. the scars never healed, they twist and wrap around your entire person. your eyes are dark and lifeless, rest. but keep fighting, not with the sword you have forsaken so long ago, but with your heart. I'll be rooting for you my friend.
Soooo accurate! This one is just made for her lol
The “oh” quiz
The late-night talk
Oh. you figure it out when you realize just how vulnerable they are willing to be with you. it isn't everybody who could or would stay up talking into the night with you, not with such affection or easy familiarity. it isn't everybody who is so understanding of you. it isn't everybody who could bare their soul to you in return. that kind of intimacy... it means deep foundations. it means comfort. it means trust. maybe it's a secret, maybe it's a story, maybe it's something you just never thought of before -- but they say something, late at night, and you realize all at once how remarkable they are, and how special it is to exist in the same time and space as them. "oh" indeed.
Yup totally.
No pressure tags: @maddenedroses @neonneurons @vivilovespink @roofgeese @scentedcandleibex @darialovesstuff @takiisieju-moved @strangefable @voidika @poisonedtruth @socially-awkward-skeleton @captastra @jacobsneed @nightbloodbix @cassietrn @littledarlingbunbun @huepazu @loverofthewindgod @irklos34 @breakfwest @shegetsburned @bihansthot @aceghosts @euryalex @jillvalentinesday @angryvengeful @saito-mitsuko @hi-thisiszira @mintspider @unpetitoiseau and you!
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thehatakefamily · 1 year
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Needs to be said
With some things that are going in their life, I want to take the time to do a shoutout to the forever great @angryvengeful for always being a constant highlight on this site. Kiki and my other characters wouldn't be where they are now without you.
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between-the-realms · 1 year
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@angryvengeful
Chapter 1:The Chase
Where am I?
I looked down, and all my eyes could make out were my hands, covered in pink ash.
[explain the environment around them before getting to Meph, describe the smell, and the corpses that would be surronding them.]
Then my eyes moved upwards, and I saw a man… No. Not a man, he had horns poking out of his curly hair. This was a demon, not a human. He was sitting before me.
What happened?
My ears are ringing, and every word the demon says I currently can not register. Still… This demon, for one, is bare bottom naked and seemed just…. So scared and confused. I think he was like me, and unsure of where or who he was. Which brings me to my next question.
Who am I?
I can’t seem to remember just who I- Oh… Right. It just came back to me.
My name is Murdoch Nightingale and this is not a happy story. Now…
Where do I begin?
Well, I suppose I’ll have to go backwards, to the moment I was after that necklace… my best friend’s sun medallion.
It all began when the local tavern keep decided he wanted to be thief… Well, my best friend says he didn’t steal it. She owed him money…”technically,” and handing over her necklace was better then the “alternative.” Grimalda wouldn’t tell me what the alternative was, and I had a bad feeling I knew exactly what he was asking from her. It didn’t matter though. The creep needed a lesson taught to him anyhow.
How he was even still employed at that tavern I would never know.
She wasn’t the only person he had asked for alternative payments from, and I doubted she would be the last.
So, I had snuck into the tavern and stolen the necklace back… as well as his paycheck for the week.
Now, I know it’s illegal to do this, but my entire existance is apparently illegal in Sunray Province. So, in truth I wasn’t doing more wrong then simply existing-
Eh… I should explain that a bit more.
You see, Sunray Province is a part of the four kingdom alliance. It’s a simple peace treaty, that simply stats that the four kingdoms are not to make war with one another, but they also are not meant to get involved in their different… government practices. They also export and trade among one another, and will often have meetings on the state of their lands.
The four kingdoms in this treaty is Sunray Province, The great city of Acidrial, The Elven kingdom of Eden, and the Unwelcoming Isles. There are other lands on the Planet of Tarterus, but it’s important that we only focus on the four for now. According to the treaty these are the only civilized nations to be apart of a treaty anyhow… though this was stated and written by members of these four kingdoms, so I am sure they have some biases.
Now, Sunray Province is a theocracy, lead by the Solarian Relgion and their Temples of Light. They have certain… morals that they wish to uphold. Most of these morals make sense. No killing, no maiming, no hurting of any individuals, including yourself. Pretty standard stuff… but then there’s the stupid rules that everyone in the country must uphold. No overindulgence, No impurity, no dark magic… not even in defense of yourself.
Here’s the thing about Dark Magic i’ve figured out. Some people just have a natural talent for the magic. It’s just another element.
All together there are seven elements one can be born with: Fire, Water, Air, Earth, Energy, Light, and Darkness. The church, allows all of these elements, except for Dark Magic. Mages don’t get to pick their elements. An Air mage can not learn Dark Magic, a Water Mage can not learn Fire. It is simply Biology what element one is born with… and I was born a Dark Mage. The one element the church has outlawed.
I suppose one would expect me to hate myself because of this… and sometimes it can hurt, but I’m luckier then most. For my adoptive mother encourages my magical abilities. She wishes that I keep practicing my magic, as long as i’m smart about it.
Meaning… as long as I don’t get caught.
Now, how does this relate back to me stealing my friend’s necklace back from some jackass?
It’s because while I was swiping the money and the necklace from the office, he had come to the back alley for a smoke break. Saw the necklace and bag of money right in my hand, and now he was chasing me down the alley way and into town.
“Nightingale!” I heard Ubel Mosquera yell from behind me. I could hear the sounds of his feet against the cobblestone alley, the sounds of his yells not far behind me.
Ubel Mosquera. The local Tavern Keep. Other then being an absolute creep, what can I say about the man? Well, his appearance for one. He was rather tall and lanky. He didn’t seem to have much body fat, and had long brown hair that on most days looked greasy and unkempt. He always seemed to be wearing an apron and gloves, despite simply working in a tavern. His eyes always seemed dark and sunken.
He was also 27 years old, only two years older then myself. Despite this, he always pretended to be much more sophisticated then he was.
Yet, it was just… so easy to get him to act like a child again.
It really didn’t take much.
Again I heard, “Nightingale!” followed by the sounds of him heavily breathing, trying to catch his breath while continuing to run, “Give me my shit back!”
I looked over my shoulder. Ubel was already sweating from the chase, but I’ve always had pretty good endurance. In truth, the other man looked rather pathetic. Despite how lanky the other was, he was never built for running. He was built for… Well, I don’t quite know. I haven’t talked much with the man, other then to buy drinks for myself, Grimalda, or any handsome thang that I wished to spend the night with. That was quite far from understanding the man’s interests… other then being a gods be damned creep to my best friend.
I would swing the sun medallion necklace between my fingers, yelling back, “You know damn well that this isn’t yours!” I snatched the necklace back in on myself, throwing it over my neck for safe keeping. The bag of money, I would throw into my stachal, hoping it would stay unjoustled in there.
I would quickly turn a corner, and out of the alleyway, ending up in Fountain square of our small village. This was the main hub of our village on the ocean coast of Sunray Province. From here you can get to the few businesses we had in the village, the houses, the tavern of course, the local temple of light, and it leads out of the village and into the farmlands. I lived within the farmlands, everyone in town knew that, but they didn’t know where. I wasn’t all too keen on Ubel knowing where me and Grimalda lived exactly, so I raced away from the business’s and towards the Temple of Light.
Now, I’m sure you’re all thinking, What is this idiot dark mage doing running towards the church that wants him dead? I know, not really the greatest idea, but looking above me there were millions of stars ablaze, and the moon in full view above said temple. The priest would be in her own home by now, as well as any bishops that attended the church.
I’d slam into the doors of the temple, trying to pull them open. If i can just get in here I might be safe- Shit!
The doors… the doors were fucking locked!
Who the fuck locks a church?! Aren’t they suppose to be a safe haven?
Ugh… I didn’t want to do this in front of Ubel.
I was a crime according to the church… but despite this, I didn’t have much fear of getting caught by the priest. It just wasn't going to look good when Ubel finds out I can do dark magic.
I pressed my hands hard against the doors, a black void beginning to spread from my hands and through the doors. Now, I pressed my entire body against it, pushing harder, feeling my physical body begin to go through the void.
I heard Ubel’s feet skid to a stop, he must have seen the scene, but I wouldn’t look back, I couldn’t. All I heard was a quite, “What the-”
My torso was through now, and I could see into the church. The marble pillars, the stained glass window, the oil paintings, the smell of lilies in the air…. The feeling of Ubel’s hand on my leg.
Shit.
I kicked and kicked and kicked.
The man had quite the grip though, but I held onto the side of the wall, kicking my leg at the other. Soon though, I felt his hands slide down, barely holding onto my shoe. I pulled my leg back, kicking one final and hard time.
My shoe flew off my foot, and would knock Ubel backwards. I took this opportunity to pull my leg back through as quickly as I could. The black Void closed up behind me, leaving me alone in the Temple of Light.
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emotionalcadaver · 1 year
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WIP Whenever
Tagging @cillmequick, @unluckycat111, @amyowl470, @peakyltd, @call-sign-shark, @runnning-outof-time, @zablife, @moral-terpitude, @shelbydelrey, @eclecticwildflowers, @detectivelokis, @areyenotfondofmelobster, @scaryscarecrows, @angryvengeful, @confidentandgood, @emilynightshade89, @roofgeese, and anyone else interested!
The Scarecrow & The Shadow (Jonathan Crane x OC)
“I do have an idea,” she said, nervously swirling her wine in her glass, watching the deep red liquid swish around and around and around. Beside her on the couch, Jonathan shifted, arm wrapped around her shoulders. Vanessa was leaning up against his side, her legs stretched out on the remainder of the couch not occupied by either of them. It had been a long day at work; both of them more than content to just curl up on the couch together with a bottle of wine, Chinese food, and a horror movie for the evening. 
“Oh?” Jonathan asked curiously, pressing pause on the movie. “What is it?”
Bringing her wine glass to her lips, Vanessa swallowed down the remainder of the alcohol in a nervous gulp, leaning forward to set it down on the coffee table in front of them. Taking a deep breath, she twisted her hands together, glancing at him anxiously.
“Now, listen…you can say no, if you want,” she started. One of his brows kicked upwards, but other than that, he didn’t say a thing. “I’ve been reading up about laws, about certain options for immunity if one of us gets caught. And, um…” she stuttered around the words, utterly unsure of how he would feel about what she was going to suggest. “The most sure way for a couple to prevent being compelled by a prosecution to testify against one another is through marriage.” 
Jonathan stiffened against her, pulling back to set his wine glass down on the end table and look at her more fully, eyes wide. Vanessa swallowed hard as she stared up at him levelly.
“Vanessa,” he said, very slowly, and she could see his mind working a mile a minute behind his beautiful blue eyes. “Are you asking me to marry you?”
What's in a Name (Robert Fischer x OC)
He sucked in a deep breath, looking down at the floor.
“So you want to tell me what that was all about?”
“What was what all about?”
She gave him a look. Really? “Your face is redder than a tomato, babe.”
He swallowed hard, glanced around, downed the remainder of his drink, and took her hand. “Not here,” he mumbled. Carefully balancing her martini glass in one hand, she let him lead her over to a more secluded corner, where they were less likely to be overheard. “Okay, listen, we went out for like…a week, I think.”
“Wowwww such a long and serious relationship.”
He poked her in the shoulder. “Don’t sass me.”
Alice smiled, but pressed her lips closed. Robert squeezed his eyes shut, taking a deep breath, like he was about to tell her something terrible. The longer he took to talk, the more nervous she became, mind starting to spin with all sorts of horrible revelations he could be able to spill to her.
“Oh, God, you didn’t knock her up or something, did you?”
“What? No, of course not,” he looked a little offended.
“Then what happened?”
“Ohh…” he whimpered and buried his face in his hands. “It’s so embarrassing, Al.”
“I won’t laugh at you,” she tried to reassure, hand settling on his arm. He peeked at her through a crack in his fingers, eyes narrowing suspiciously. “I won’t!”
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ayakoito · 10 months
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1,3,6,7,10 for mun questions!
1) Have you ever walked out of a mall into a huge parking area and realized you’d forgotten where you parked your car? - OH yes lol. My sister and I wandered around for so long that the barrier didn't want to open although we paid and someone had to open it for us manually... a little awkward
3) What do you want to be when you grow up? - I never had big dreams, but for a while I wanted to be an archaeologist
6) How superstitious are you? - Actually not at all. I always joke about Friday the 13th, but I never mean it seriously
7) How much money would it take to make you spend a night in a cemetery? - It should probably start at a minimum of 10,000, I think. Better are 20,000 lol
10) Do you have a sweet tooth? - I love sweets, but I try not to overdo it. You know... too much sugar is unhealthy :') Unfortunately...
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