#charlie (oc)

[emmettland]

Nahl AU | Origin Post

The Nahl AU was created in 2022, and was inspired by me doodling an idea for a mouth gag. This was the initial concept art.

Since then, this AU has mostly stayed the same, except that most of the Nahls now have their legs amputated to deter them from escaping. This AU takes place in industrial America, sometime during the 50s. Nahls were discovered to be an immortal species whose saliva can extend the lifespan of humans when ingested. Though the first generation of Nahls looked like humans, each generation to follow became less human and more monstrous. By the tenth generation, Nahl breeding was outlawed, and the once dignified Nahl Homes have been replaced with Nahl Farms.

I actually have the original taglist for this AU, thanks to @the-crystal-w1tch! Please let me know if you would like to be added or removed. Thank you!

(Nahl AU) Taglist:

@skittles-the-whumpee @cryptidwritings @oddsconvert

@canislycaon24 @sparrowsage @whump-queen

@emcscared-whumps @wolfeyedwitch @interdimensional-chaos

@pikanyachu @sukoshimikan @expressionless-fr Nahl AU Nahl AU (art) Nahl AU (writing) (It will take me some time to add reposts to the tags.)

[bambiraptorx]

[I.D. Two panel digital comic using characters from ROTTMNT. In the first panel, Mikey is in front of a doorway wearing a hoodie. He leans forward with one hand against the wall and raises a leg so he can take his shoe off. He smiles and says "Hey Barry! How was your day-" In the second panel, Mikey is shown from about shoulder up in profile with an angry expression. He yells "Draxum who is that", the words in bold. Draxum is seated at a table wearing his blue and white robe, across from a human in a ski mask. He leans one arm over the back of the chair and rests the other on the table, while the human has both hands on the table and sweats nervously. Draxum says "Oh, this is Charlie. He broke in and tried to rob me about half an hour ago." In smaller font it says "Don't worry I haven't broken any of his limbs for it" End I.D.]

I had a dream where a robber broke into Draxum's house but it was when Draxum was at home, and then he wouldn't let the guy leave. So of course I drew it lol

[theyanderespecialist]

Pass The Salt (Scenario) Yandere Alastor X Charlie OC Marie (Hazbin Hotel)

(No One's POV)

Marie Morningstar got a call from her dad last night, he was coming for dinner! Tonight! She ran to Alastor for help. Knocking on his door as Vaggie is manning the staff. Alastor's door opens and Marie walks in. He is sitting there eating a dear.

"Alastor, Oh Satan's ball I need your help!" She cries out.

"Mmmm? And what for my dear?" He asks.

"My dad is coming for Dinner and the hotel is not ready! He has not met my girlfriend yet! He wants to see how the hotel is doing! HELP!" She cries and Alastor seems to be thinking about it.

He was familiar with Lucifer, but also, he could finally make his intention clear.

"All right, first we need to get the hotel in order and some fresh foo-" Suddenly he stopped as she wrapped her around him and buried her face into his chest.

"THANK YOU!" She almost sobs.

Her daddy issues were strong. He can use them to his advantage. He also did not hate her touching him as much as others when they did it.

(The daddy issues are strong with this one)

(XD Unstable daddy issues I fear, Daddy issues are now the force XD)

She suddenly pulled away and gave a nervous laugh. “Right- personal space- sorry, it’s in my head.” She pointed to her head as she gave a nervous laugh.

“I just got so excited- oh Alastor, thank you, thank you, thank you.” She said as she clapped and beamed, barely standing in one place for more than a few seconds.

"Well let's get to it little one~" He says. "We got to make your father a nine-course meal and get this hotel into shape!"

She blushed when he called her little one and walked her down the steps to the hotel where Vaggie was in charge of the guests and staff.

He snaps his fingers and suddenly dozen voodoo dolls appear. He gave them instructions and they got to work.

"Me and Marie will be in the kitchen, do not disturb us!" Alastor called and led Marie away.

Vaggie suddenly however stopped the two.

“Uh- excuse me, what’s going on- Marie, are you seriously having Alastor cook dinner tonight?” Vaggie asked as Alastor’s smile widened and his eye twitched slightly.

This month was far too involved...

“Alastor is a, really, really good cook Vaggie, he’s the perfect person to ask for help!”

"Do not worry there will be no demon meat!" Alastor says. "I would never do such a thing to the King or Queen of Hell!"

Marie nodded her head.

(I like how he did not add princess XD)

(XD Bad Alastor

(XD)

“Yeah Vaggie, remember, our trust lesson earlier this year at the beginning? We have to true everyone here, even Alastor.” Marie said as she smiled and held her girlfriend’s hand.

“Uh, he didn’t mention you..or any of us,” Vaggie said as she looked at her girlfriend and then narrowed her eyes on Alastor.

"I am sure he never fed us it!" She says with a smile. "We got a few hours, I need you to get the guests and staff ready, they need to be ready not to act out in front of my dad. This is the first time he took interest and I want to show him what we are doing here is good."

Vaggie nods her head and kisses her cheek, Alastor almost growls and then they go to cook.

Alastor kept his eye on Vaggie until she was gone before looking at Marie who was waiting excitedly for his direction. That is one thing she knew, the kitchen was Alastor’s territory, at least when it came to cooking. It was hers in terms of baking.

“So what are we going to make, what do we need, what can I do to help?” She asked.

(God she’s adorable lmao)

He instructed her and helped her do everything and then she turned to him. "I need your help making candy apples, they're my dad's favorite dessert." She tells him and he nods his head.

They got everything done and the food was being monitored by Alastor Voodoo to stay perfect.

"OH I got to get dre-" Alastor snapped her fingers and she was washed and dressed perfectly.

They rush out and see Vaggie in a dress. "Oh, Vaggie you look great!" Marie gushes.

"Angel Dust and Husk decided to go out for dinner and I got nifty and sir pentious to leave as well, she would have been all over him. They will come back but they agreed to get the business stuff out first so they do not ruin the dinner."

Marie nodded. "That was a good idea," Marie says a more intimate dinner and then have coffee and drinks introducing the guests.

That is when the door is knocked on and Marie walks to it opening it and there is Lucifer Morningstar.

Marie smiled, going to hug her father before stopping and holding her hand out to shake his instead,

“Hi, Dad.” “Marie. I see the hotel isn’t in shambles.” He said as Marie gave a nervous laugh.

“Oh, yeah- yeah it’s going great Dad, you’re going to love dinner, I’ve got a surprise for you too,” Marie said as she was going to say she was dating Vaggie

Alastor smiled and led them to the table. "Let's eat dinner or it will get cold! Your Majesty, might I just say that you have the most amazing daughter in all of hell?"

(Alastor buttering up Lucifer XD)

(Gotta get daddy’s blessing before you steal his daughter)

(mmmmmm hmmmmm XD)

Vaggie stopped as she looked up at Alastor. She didn’t like when he’d compliment Marie, or felt..weird. Fucking Weird.

However, Marie seemed happy at Alastor’s words, Lucifer, why he was proud.

The food came out as Marie realized when she passed around the salt, she forgot to salt her food as it sat between Alastor and Lucifer, but closer to her father.

So she spoke up.

“Daddy, can you pass the salt please?”

suddenly both Alastor and Lucifer's hands were on the salt and the room went dead silent except for Alastor's Radio static. Marie's face was bright red and Lucifer looked shocked.

"Marie, are you sleeping with the Radio Demon?!" He asks

Marie blushed even more. "I-I-"

"Not yet, but she will be~," Alastor says and passes the salt to Marie. Who gave a weak and flustered thank you.

Vaggie was doing her best not to stab Alastor, but she could not do anything while Lucifer was here. She looked ready to kill Alastor who cut into his food. Vaggie knew this meant war. Lucifer was thinking how proud he was of his daughter for dating a respectable overlord like Alastor!

(XD Well Daddy Gave his blessing XD)

[azierumart]

more oc stuff!! another redesign and also put some notes about him down (: i have a lot of lore about the creatures of my universe and stuff especially warlocks (they’re my favourite)

also if you’re viewing this on a phone or smth i’m sorry the colours get fucked up you literally can’t see anything

anyway!! here are some ramblings about warlocks

warlocks are probably one of the most powerful creatures. they can do all kinds of conventional magic, pretty much all exceptionally well. their magic is very instinctual and VERY ruled by their emotions (im a sucker for strong emotion bursts of accidental magic), and it also occasionally has a mind of its own. they can still specialise in a certain type of magic ofc and tend to be better at one or two types, but they also have their own sort of unconventional magic thing or combine conventional magics in ‘odd’ ways. their unconventional magic doesn’t fit with any specific type of magic and it’s the kind no other magic users can do. they are humanoid usually but basically can look like anything, have any sort of features/non human attributes, wings, tails, horns, what have you. most have non human looking eyes, non human eye colours and ‘weird’ irises. their eyes also glow when doing magic, and when doing very powerful magic completely cloud over whilst also glowing. every warlock is autistic/adhd/audhd (judged by human standards). every warlocks brain has a more similar structure to an autistic/adhd/audhd human brain than a human allistic/non adhd brain. theyre also immortal and live long long long lives…. some powerful ones can’t actually die, or at least haven’t found a way to yet (even if they want to… which most of them do. yes that’s cruel but i love to torture my ocs). they’re exceptionally rare, there’s probably only about several hundred/thousand?? being that old obviously leaves way for a lottttt of trauma. people liked to hunt them a lot in the past, take the things that make them look inhuman as trophies meaning many of them are without/have damaged parts of their inhuman characteristics. and ofc any other trauma, lots have childhood trauma from parents being freaked out about them, many are abandoned, they’ve lost many many people, etc etc. they are born or seem to be born from human parents at random so they tend to be very unexpected. many of them have ptsd or c-ptsd and have been depressed/are depressed. obvs being autistic/adhd/audhd that leaves them with higher chance of that anyways. their magic is their whole being basically, it’s so intrinsically them and natural to them. overexerting themselves with magic can have dire consequences like with any kind of overexertion. they’ll be ill for a while after, very weak and usually with a fever or something, maybe unconscious. it could physically damage them too. at a certain point they stop ageing (and they tend to physically age slower than humans, how slow varies) and stay looking that same age forever (this age also varies). no one knows where they come from and there’s no real pattern to how and why and when they’re born. many people think they’re children of demons and don’t like them, think they’re dangerous etc. some use wands or staffs but they don’t really have need for them and they’re usually just for the aesthetic

[turboweenie]

OCs as Obscure References

I was tagged by @rakofelo for this! I wasn't certain if I should do Sahil or René but I have a little moodboard for René here, so! Thanks for the tag. Tagging with no pressure, @mootmuse @spaceaceathena @nightgnome @notyouraveragecullenite and double tagging @vexatious-anamnesis and @orlesianapologist (so some pressure)

ANIMAL: swan

COLORS: cornflower ; blush ; champagne ; geranium ; flax ; teal ; lilac ; celadon

MONTH: may

SONGS: family line, conan gray ; cherry wine, hozier ; moins joli, iliona

NUMBER: 7

PLANTS: datura ; foxglove ; bluebell ; azalea ; baby's breath ; sunflower; basil

SMELLS: coffee ; linen ; oil paint ; orange blossom ; herbs de provence

GEMSTONE: amber

TIME OF DAY: afternoon

SEASON: spring

PLACES: saint-cirq-lapopie

FOOD: chantilly ; tiramisu ; plum ; almond

DRINKS: amaretto ; espresso

ELEMENT: water

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN(S): cancer 

SEASONINGS: marjoram ; nutmeg

SKY: blue ; light cloud

WEATHER: temperate sun

MAGICAL POWER: manipulation 

WEAPONS: tears

SOCIAL MEDIA: instagram

MAKEUP PRODUCT: lip tint ; bb cream 

CANDY: ginger lemon gummy

METHOD OF LONG DISTANCE TRAVEL: caravan 

ART STYLE: claude monet

FEAR: true scrutiny

MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE: siren

PIECE OF STATIONARY: charcoal pencil

THREE EMOJIS: i don't know how to do emojis on desktop

CELESTIAL BODY: sun

[rakofelo]

It's ya boy, René Faro! Been hyperfixating on this bardic menace and his big, beautiful, wet eyes ever since he had the Absolute heh misfortune of finding Finchvaer on the Nautiloid.

René is @turboweenie's OC. He has some of the most detailed and well-written lore I've ever seen. Plus he's super cute to boot. Thanks for letting me borrow his smooshable face!

These were pulled from a comic strip I'm working on - more to come!

[the-husbando]

Charlie: D.I.L.L.I.G.A.F?

[house-of-slayterr]

Breaking In That New Town Feel

Tags: @vechkinfan Since you wanted a part two, I’m so glad you love how I write your character. She’s low key becoming my favorite “Lost Boy” 🥺🥰❤️

Mal’s POV:

The walk back to the video store was tense. I could feel eyes on me from somewhere in the crowd but I couldn’t pinpoint it. So I picked up my pace, practically slamming the shop door shut on my way in. I leaned against the window as I caught my breath. But this time I was certain there were eyes on me. Max.

“Sorry.” I breathed out in a huff.

“You alright?“ his voice held almost genuine concern, could have fooled me if I were anyone else.

“Yeah, made the mistake of running back” I lied.

And my answer was quick to shut him up. He never even moved from behind the counter. I slowly pushed myself off the window and sauntered over to the front desk. I leaned against it, my head in my hands.

“Sell anything good tonight?”

He raised a brow at my question.

“Not many people stopped by. The weekends tomorrow, won’t get much business back until Sunday night. Everyone will be out on the boardwalk.”

I nodded my head.

“Did ya eat?”

Again, he looked confused. I don’t know why I was asking so many questions either. It was like I couldn’t stop them from coming out of my mouth. I just didn’t want to be alone right now I guess. I must have zoned out because I was brought back when I heard the old man chuckle.

“You’re strange, you know that right?” He laughed.

“Sue me.” I shrugged.

“Where Charlie?”

“Ran into some boys on the board walk, didn’t want to cramp her style.”

I almost didn’t notice the distaste in his look. But it was there, hidden behind his bullshit “business man” disguise.

“Not interested in boys?” He asked.

It came out more as an accusation.

“More like they aren’t interested in me.” I brushed it off, turning out to the store and leaning my elbows against the counter. “Boys are gross creatures anyways.”

A snort left his mouth. “Couldn’t have said it better myself kid.”

My head turned to the left as the door chime rang and someone came in. It was an older woman but she was quite pretty. She had short hair that suited her well, made her look youthful. Her eyes were soft and her smile was even softer. ‘She must be a mother’ I thought. Something about her demeanour screamed “I have kids”

“Wish she were my mom” I muttered under my breath.

I turned back to max and quickly noticed him staring after her. I didn’t miss the look in his eyes, it was unmistakable. Her looked at her with unadulterated lust, but not the perverted the kind. The kind that made your heart beat fast, and your face heat up. The kind that made you brain short circuit and make you say stupid things. A small smile grew on my face, and the old man seemed to break out of his trance. I smiled up at him.

“What?” He asked, kinda creeped out.

“Go talk to her.” I whisper shouted.

“What?!”

“I know you heard me. Go on, I’m sure she doesn’t bite. Unless you’re into that.” I added, hoping he wouldn’t find my joke too distasteful.

Much to my dismay he groaned and rolled his eyes.

“I’m serious. Go, if anyone else comes in I’ll cover counter. Can’t be that hard right?”

I gave him my most convincing grin and I could see his mask crack a little. He let out a huff and looked down at me.

“I’ll be back in a minute.”

“Take your time, live a little!” I called after her.

He shot a glare back my way, but I just gave him a goofy thumbs up. I made my way behind the counter and took inventory of the set up. I’d worked at a gas station before this, so it couldn’t be too difficult to figure out. I watched as he followed the woman into an isle, trying to guess what they would talk about. I saw her face light up when she looked at him, and I swear my heart skipped a beat. Why was this so wholesome?

The door chimed and two younger boys walked in. I have to say, they were dressed quite weird, though I suppose they would think the same about me. I just couldn’t get behind the bandana craze. They quickly sauntered over to the horror section which peaked my interest. We’re they even old enough?

I waited patiently for them to come up to the counter. As they approached I heard the shorter one mumble “Did Max hire someone new?”

“What can I do for y’a?” I greeted them with a grin.

“Uh, just this.” The one wearing the bandanna said.

I took the movie from them and squinted at the cover.

“An American Werewolf in London? Solid choice!” I said. “But I’m afraid I can’t let you boys watch this. How old even are you?”

“Old Enough!” One of them said defensively.

I sighed. I really didn’t want to get in trouble with Max, considering I didn’t even technically work here. And I didn’t want to risk this looking bad for Charlie, I’d never hear the end of it.

“Look, I’ll cut you a deal. I’ll check it out under my name, but you two have to come back and tell me what you think of it. I’m talking full essay analysis, I wanna hear your thoughts.”

The pair looked between each other, almost as if to ask “are they for real?”

“Umm, sure.” Bandana offered.

“Great. I’m Maverick by the way.”

I started tying things into the old computer and getting their purchase squared away.

“Edgar, this is my brother Alan” he introduced.

“Where Poe?” I joked.

But they simply starred up at me like I’d grown a second head.

“You’ll understand that joke when you’re older. It wasn’t very good anyways.” I offered awkwardly. I handed them back the tape. “Now go, get out of here before Maxie sees what you’re holding. He’ll have my head if he finds out I sold this to minors.”

The brothers shared another knowing look. And I raised my brow at them.

“Thanks.” Alan said awkwardly, pulling his brother to the front of the store.

As they left, Max seemed to be done with his conversation, heading back to the counter.

“What did those two want? We’re they bothering you?” He asked.

I gave him a weird look.

“Them? They were harmless. Just wanted a suggestion for a good movie, they paid and I sent them on their way back home. Kinda late for kids their age to be out, y’a know?”

He gave me a nod, but I continued to stare up at him.

“What?”

“We’ll aren’t you gonna tell me how it went, did you get her name? What’s she like?”

He groaned once more, seemingly annoyed by my endless questions. But what can I say, he was a fun man to annoy.

“Don’t you have anything better to do?”

I pointed to the cash register with north palms open, in an overly dramatic manor.

“You don’t work here.” He said flatly.

“But I could though.”

He pinched the bridge of his nose.

“Oh come on Maxie, what’s the worst that could happen? Gives you more time to go hang out with Cutie over there.”

“Firstly, don’t call her that. Secondly, it’s Max, not Maxie… and thirdly, fine. Trial week, but only because Charlie’s your friend.”

I fist pumped the air, letting out a small “yes” of victory.

“You certainly won’t regret it.”

“I better not.” He mumbled.

“Now go, ask her out on a date or something before she leaves. What’s there like two hours before you close? I’ve got every thing covered here. Go get your woman!”

“She not my- her name is Lucy.”

I smiled, having pulled the information from him.

“Miss Lucy!” I called out, getting her attention.

She looked startled, jumping slightly, but came over nonetheless. Max gave me a warning look, not sure what I was up to. But from the looks of it, he didn’t like it at all. As she reached the corner I gave her a warm smile.

“Max here hasn’t had any time for dinner tonight, he was wondering if you’d like to join him for some?”

I grinned wickedly up at him as he glared into the side of my head. Almost as if it would explode if her looked hard enough. I saw a blush creep onto her cheeks, and her hand reached up to cover her smile. It was honestly adorable, I could squeal.

“Umm, if it’s no inconvenience, I’m sure my boys already ate on their own.” She said to him.

“Of course it wouldn’t be.”

He shot me one last side glare before turning his attention back to her.

“You like Italian?”

“Love it!”

I shoed them out of the store, much to his annoyance. But he’d be thanking me later, Lucy was amazing, I could just tell. As I ushered them out the door I called after them.

“You two kids have fun now!”

I waved at them as Lucy blushed once more, laughing slightly. I quickly closed the door to the store and manned my station behind the counter. Drifting off into my thoughts as no one else came in for the night. That was until the door chimed one last time.

“Mal, what are you doing back there? You better not be trying to steal something! Where’s Max?”

Charlie crossed her arms over her chest in a motherly way. I rolled my eyes.

“Lost your Entourage I see?”

She rolled her eyes at me, flipping me off.

“Seriously, get out from behind there. Max won’t be-“

“We’ll he gave me the job so.”

“He what?”

“Yeah, I told him I’d be staying in town for a while and wanted some extra cash. Figured you wouldn’t mind, we could work a few shifts together during the day, then you can go hang out with those… boys- after work.”

She sighed heavily, approaching the counter and leaning on it exactly how I had earlier.

“You really don’t like them do you?”

“Not in the slightest. But I’m never gonna tell you who you can and can’t hand out with Char. I can’t hog you all to myself, that would be selfish.”

I ruffled her hair and she swatted at my hands.

“Thanks mom!” She joked.

“Common let’s go watch Sleepaway Camp!” I said, locking the door and shutting off the light. I’m sure Max had his key on him.

We made our way up the stairs and I cut in front of Charlie, reaching below the mat for the key. She glanced up at me with that stupid look on her face.

“What?”

“How did you know-“

“Where you hide your key? Because you’re basic and you have zero survival skills.”

She plucked the key from my hands and unlocked her door while glaring at me.

“I’m surprised you can open your door without looking at it.”

A very justified punch was thrown at my shoulder. I grab it in fake hurt.

“911, yes, I’ve been hit by an ant. The blow was devastating. I don’t think I can recover!”

“I’m gonna fucking kill you!” She exclaimed.

“Death by midget, hot!”

“Did Paul like piss in your cereal this morning, cause you’re acting exactly like him.” She muttered.

I stopped in my tracks, quickly halting my lineup of playful insults. She looked back at me as I shuttered.

“Please, never compare me to that cretin again.”

“Oh come on, he’s not that bad.”

“He was practically drooling over you. He’s disgusting.”

“Hey! Sometimes it’s nice to have men drooling over you.”

“That’s not what I meant and you know it. I just don’t trust them is all.”

She rolled her eyes.

“Pop in the movie, I’ll get us blankies and some jiffy pop!”

“Don’t answer the phone while you’re alone in the kitchen, might get question about the horror that is your taste in movies.”

She stuck her tongue out at me, before flipping me off. I chuckled as I watched her disappear down the hall into her room. I suppose sleeping on the couch for a while won’t be so bad. The place was actually quite nice, I was surprised Max just gave it to her. Maybe he was sweeter than her let on. I couldn’t wait for tomorrow when I could question him about his hot date.

I leaned into Charlie’s side as we fell asleep watching the movie. She would squeeze my arm anytime a scene got suspenseful and it made my heart melt.

I groaned as the sun shown through the window, directly onto my face. Why the hell didn’t I shut the curtain. I frowned when I noticed Charlie wasn’t snuggled up to me anymore. She’d always been an early riser.

“We’ll good morning sleepy head.” She smirked, handing me a steaming cup of coffee.

I practically gulped the whole thing in one sip as I heard Char give up on her half assed attempt of a warning.

“Carful it’s… hot.” She said defeated.

I shrugged, holding out my cup for her to fill it up with more.

“You know sometimes you terrify me right?”

“Wouldn’t be doing my job as your bestie if I didn’t.”

She sighed heavily.

“One more and only one energy drink today or I swear to god-“

“Yes mom, I’ll behave myself.” I joked.

“I’m serious, one of these days you’re hearts gonna stop and then I’m gonna kill you.”

“What, you gonna become a necromancer just to bring me back so I can die again?”

“A necro-what now?”

“You know sometimes I wonder how we became friends.”

She rolled her eyes, adding cream and sugar to her own coffee.

“Because you love me.”

“Can’t argue with that. What’s on the schedule today. You know, other than work.”

“I think my shifts only till 7, but Max has you going easy on your first day and you get off at 5. So you wanna be In charge of grabbing din and then we can walk around when I get off?“

“You’re trusting me with dinner?”

She shrugged, scrunching her face in disgust when her coffee wasn’t sweet enough for her.

“Want a little coffee with the sugar, Sugar?”

“I hate you.”

“I know.”

We made our way downstairs to the shop. It was kinda nice, the way the shop windows diffused the sunlight. It gave the shop a sort of hazy vibe, and it made working here more bearable. I walked over to the open sign and flipped the switch, But I paused for a moment, basking in the light that showed through the window. I heard a small laugh from behind me.

"I swear Mal, you're just like a cat."

"What, the sunlight feels nice. You look like you need a little."

"You're one to talk." she motioned to my makeup.

"Hey, I stay this pale cause I like it, you however are a hermit. It's not a good look on you sweetie."

Just as I was about to unlock the door, it opened. I jumped back startled.

"Christ dans le feu de l'enfer! Max you sacred me!" I exclaimed.

The tall man chuckled, a deep rumble in his chest.

"You know most people don't just stand in front of doorways Mx. Maverick."

"Leave her alone Max, she doesnt get much sunlight."

"Seems like the two of you have more in common than I thought."

I made my way through the aisle and took inventory of the shelves. Familiarising myself with the product so I could help to make better suggestions. I popped my head over one of the shelves holding up a movie.

"What?"

"Somebody stole Slumber Party Masecure. I mean at least they have good taste."

Max frowned from his spot behind the counter.

"Probably those Frog kids who were in here last night."

I raised my brow.

"Frog?"

"Edgar and Allen Frog. I should honestly ban them from the store at this point."

"Those boys are harmless Maxie, besides they're coming back to return the video they rented last night. I'll ask 'em about it. We'll get your videotape back."

I set the empty husk on the counter, and leaned over it, suggestively willing my drawn-on eyebrows at max.

"No." He said flatly.

Charlie gave us a weird look.

"Am I missing something here?" She questioned, with a slight laugh.

"Just that our dear Max here went on a date with a babe last night and is withholding all the juicy details."

She psychically faces palmed, slamming her head down onto the counter with a groan.

"Why are you like this?"

"I blame my daddy issues. Now come on Max, you can't leave me hanging."

"I very much can. This is appropriate boss, employee conversation."

I groaned, mimicking Charlie, now we both stood there with our heads in our hands on the countertop.

"You two are insufferable." Max sighed.

"Come on, just one little crumb of detail and I'll leave you alone. Scouts honour."

"You were a girl scout?"

"You seem shocked Maxie, doesnt this face scream I sell cookies better than you?"

I batted my eyelashes up at the man who rolled his eyes back at me.

"Fine. Lucy and I had a nice time, we talked about her children and where she used to live before she moved here. Boring adult stuff."

I melted back into the counter dramatically. "Awwwwe!"

"Now get back to work, this is your trial week remember."

"Yes Sir!"

The rest of the shift went by smoothly, Charlie took her lunch right before I was meant to head out for the day. That's when the Frog brothers finally came in.

"Hello, boys." I greeted, suspicion asked in my tone.

"Here's the movie," Edgar said.

I scanned the movie in, glaring down t the two.

"Another movie went missing from this section yesterday you boys wouldn't happen to know anything about that would you?"

They looked between each other before looking back at me.

"We may have seen someone else in that section yesterday..." Alan admitted.

"Does this someone have a name?"

Edgar looked at his brother for confirmation before continuing They leaned in over the counter, talking in a hushed tone.

"They might, but they're a dangerous person. You shouldn't confront them alone." Edgar concluded.

I let out a little chortle.

"I can handle a bit of danger boys, but what I can't handle is losing this job."

"We mean serious danger, man. Cataclysmic." Alan finished.

I leaned forward more, meeting their gaze.

"Tell me who it is, I'll rough 'em up a bit." I grinned.

"Did you know there are vampires in this town?" Edgar changed the subject.

This piqued my interest. I loved a good ghost story.

"Are we talking Dracula or Nosferatu?"

"A mix of both," Alan admitted.

"Hmmm, and a vampire stole my boss's movie?"

The boys nodded.

"Guess I should start carrying holy water around shouldn't I?" I joked.

"We're being serious."

"Oh, I believe you, I'm just not scared of the same lame vampire who steals movies instead of paying."

Max came out of his office at that moment. The boys stiffened at his presence. Edgar pulled me down by my collar and whispered a warning in my ear.

"He's one of them."

He quickly let go, backing away from the counter and dragging his brother towards the exit. Max was quick to cut them off, blocking their way out. The boys looked up at him, it was kinda sad, they seemed actually sacred. But Max was just a big old teddy bear, he would hurt these children. I watched as Alan gulped, backing away.

"Relax Maxie, they didn't steal anything." I sighed.

I hopped over the counter and made my way over to the group.

"You wouldn't steal anything, right boys?"

"N-no." "See, it's settled, it wasn't them."

I placed a hand on Max's shoulder, which was a difficult feat considering our height differences.

"These arent our hooligans. These boys are upstanding citizens." I gave Alan a wink and he seemed to calm down a little.

"That's right sir." Edgar basically pleaded with Max.

Max stepped to the side, watching as the boys scrambled to get out the door. I watched as they disappeared around the corner, shaking my head at them. I remembered what it was like to be their age, believing in fantasies.

"Isn't your shift about to end?" Max finally broke the silence.

"Yeah, but Char isn't back yet." I hummed.

He nodded up the stairs, dismissing me.

"You sure? Cause I can-" "What is it with you kids not wanting to leave work? I'll be in the rest of the night, I'll tell Charlie she's off too when she gets in. Go have fun, what was it you said to me? Live a little." He grinned at me.

I had to admit, I kinda understood why the boys were intimidated by him earlier. There was something about his grin hat that was off. I shuddered slightly but went up the stairs to change anyways. I had toned down my look a little for work, but now that I was fully awake, I could do a better job.

I walked outside, smiling as I watched the sky. The sun was setting, and the colours were mesmerising. My outfit certainly made me look out of place, but I didn't care. I felt pretty. I spotted a familiar bandana-clad boy from across the way and made my way over.

"Boo!" I said, causing the three boys to jump.

The one in the middle looked the most startled, looking up at me with wide eyes. I struggled to bite back my laughter, not wanting to be a total prick.

"Video store gir-boy?" Edgar asked.

"Dude is fine little man, and yeah it's me." I turned to the new guy. "I don't believe we've met, I'm Mal."

"S-Sam."

"Awww, little mans got a stutter." I teased. "I'm joking kid, I promise I'm not scary. I just dress this way to scare off all the boys. Did you know once they hit puberty they all have cooties?"

"Cooties?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, there little bugs that eat your insides. They start with your heart and then move to your brain. Leaving you a brainless zombie whos hopelessly in love with whoever infected you."

The boys looked at me horrified. I knew Eddie and Alan would, believe me, they still believe in vampires for fucks sake.

''I don't want that." Sam declared.

"Only one way to stop the cooties boys." I started.

"What?" The brothers demanded in sync.

"Friendship bracelets!'

"What?" They all asked confused.

"Ummm yeah. Cootie bugs cant disrespect the power of friendship bracelets. They can't think you're in love with someone if you're just friends right?"

"I guess that makes sense," Sam admitted.

"It's a good thing I just so happen to carry some with me then isn't it?"

I reached into my bag, pulling out the various bracelets I had made in the past month. It was something I did in my past time, an activity I could completely zone out to. It took all the stress of the day with it. I let the boys choose which ones they wanted, and tied them on each of their wrists.

"There, all safe." I declared.

They looked down at their wrists with relieved looks on their faces.

"You wnna know the best part?" I asked.

They waited for me to continue.

"You can soak 'em in holy water, keep those pesky bloodsuckers away."

I winked at them before walking away. I knew Charlie would call after Max let her go and she showered. She hated going out after work, but I knew she’d want food. As I wandered my way around the boardwalk, I slid through crowds. Despite my appearance I tired my best go unnoticed. Suddenly I heard shouting behind me.

I was about to turn when an arm hooked around me and suddenly I was launched forward. Curly blonde hair crowded my vision as we ran from one of the security guards. Marko. But despite my annoyance for this kid, I was now caught up in his little display. I didn’t want to get reamed out by security guard, so I decided to help him out. I flip this hold on me, by grabbing onto his wrist and making sure I was in front now.

We slipped in and out of people, ducking under arms and squeezing between carts littering the side walk. I pulled him into and ally way and ran up to the garbage bin on the side. I hopped onto it and looked back at him. I extended my hand, but he just starred up at me with that dumb look on his face.

“Well come on asshole, we don’t have all day.” I hissed.

He grabbed my hand and I pulled him up, before preparing to hoist him up onto the side of the building. Once he was up, he leaned over the side to pull me up. I stopped to catch my breath once we ducked down under the edge of the roof. We watched as the security guard entered the alleyway and looked around, before leaving disgruntled.

“Where the hell did you learn how to do that babe?” Marko asked.

I glared at his use of the pet name.

“Same place I learned how to break your fucking knee caps if you call me that again.”

He chuckled.

“So you’re always like this? Didn’t just catch you in a mood the other day?”

“If by this, you mean someone who doesn’t put up with teenage bastard bullshit, then yes. Where do you think Charlie got most of her standoffish nature from?”

I pushed myself up, brushing some gravel off my knees, before realised my left one was scraped. I carefully picked a rather large hunk of rock out of the wound.

“Damn it, look what you did Marko.”

But the boy was already looking at me. His eyes were dark and focused in on my wound. I waved my hand in front of his face as he zoned out.

“Marko? Marko!” I yelled, trying to snap him out of it.

I took a deep breath and wretched my arm back, slapping him across the face as hard as I could. I wasn’t about to hold back, he deserved it anyways.

“Ow! What the fuck was that for?”

“You were starring idiot!”

He looked away suddenly.

“Sorry.” He muttered.

I rolled my eyes, putting my hand on his shoulder to turn him back around. I gently placed my hand on his cheek, seeing the red mark face.

“Sorry I hit you so hard.” I apologised.

“It’s fine. You hit like a pro boxer though.” He joked.

“And don’t forget that!“ I smirked. “So what, are you weirded out by blood or something? Charlie zoned out like that sometimes too, when she’s uncomfortable.”

“Yeah, something like that.”

I chuckled, reaching into my bag and pulling out a bandaid before slapping it back on.

“There, all better!”

He rolled his eyes.

“What else you got in that bag of yours?”

“Why do you wanna know?” I raised my brow.

“Got any contraband?”

I scoffed.

“No… but I do have money.” I smirked.

Before I could say anything, Marko swept me up in a bridal hold and jumped down from the roof. I pinched my eyes shut, and let out a breath when we finally landed.

“C’est quoi ton problème, psychopathe!” I hissed.

“I don’t know what you’re saying babe, but it sounds hot.” He purred.

“Put me down you cunt!”

I should have been more carful, cause he dropped me on my ass. I glared up at him, ignoring the hand he held out to lift me up. He probably couldn’t even have done it with how hard he was laughing.

“Do you want some weed or not jackass, cause I’ll only buy you some if you behave.”

“Cross my heart and hope to die!” He said.

I motioned for him to lead the way. After meeting with a very blazed out looking dude, I mean come on, ever heard of not snapping the product. We made our way back onto the boardwalk. I leaned against Marko’s bike as I watched him roll the blunts. I had to admit, his bike was quite beautiful.

I reached into my bag and pulled out some dried rose petals and vervain. I held out my hand for him to pass me some paper.

“What? I can roll my own slif fuck you very much!”

“You get hotter every second?”

“And you continue to decline in mental capacity” I tapped his cheek playfully.

Charlie and the tall brunette approached us. I would have expected her to call, but I guess she didn’t have time.

“What’s that?” Marko asked as he watched me carefully.

“Just some herbs dude, nothing fancy.”

“Are you kidding me, that’s like, extra fancy! It’s like a girl blunt or something!”

“A girl blunt?” Charlie pipped in, finally reaching us.

“Marko here has never heard of mixing your herbs. He’s been smoking some boring ass shit.” I joked.

“I see you’re already corrupting my friend Marko.”

Dwayne laughed from beside her, leaning over the edge of the bike to watch me work as well. What was it with these boys and starring.

“Where’s tweedle Dee and tweedle dumb?” I asked Dwayne.

He gave me a baffled look before smirking.

“Well Tweedle dumb is on food duty, and David is-“

“Right behind you.” David finished.

I shot him a look over my shoulder. He seemed to look over my outfit, as if to say he approved. I locked as with him as I licked the edge of my paper, rolling my blunt.

“Took you long enough.”

“Wasn’t aware you were waiting for me Sweetheart.”

“I wasn’t. But Charlie is hanging out with you lot tonight, so it seems I’m stuck with you just as much as you’re stuck with me.”

I slid the joint into my bra.

“You’re bleeding.” He said, flatly.

“Yeah, blame blondie locks over here for that one!”

Charlie looked at me concerned but I brushed her off.

“You should of seen them David, they saved me from the security guard. It was awesome.” He held up his hand for a high five.

I rolled my eyes, giving him one anyways. Paul appeared in the distance carrying a bag of food. I had to admit I was starving, and I wouldn’t say no to free food. I watched as Dwayne got onto his bike, helping Charlie climb onto the back.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“You’ll see.” David smirked.

“Oh hey, Scary babe is joining us tonight? Sick!” Paul cheered.

I bit back a laugh at his choice of adjectives. I wasn’t that scary.

“Who you want to ride with sweetheart?” David asked.

Paul gave me a Hopeful look but I shut him down.

“You’ve got food to carry lover boy!”

I looked between Marko and David. I’d already been forced to be in close proximity to this boy more times than I wanted to today. And I scraped my knee because of him. But David, there was something off about him. Something dark, something that couldn’t be trusted. But I bit back my pride and chose the better of the two options. I walked over to David’s bike and hopped on the back.

“Hold on tight.” He mused, looking over his shoulder.

The ride through town was a whirlwind. I swear these boys didn’t even know what caution was. How Charlie was still alive before I got here was beyond me. But it was easy to zone them out as I watched the scenery zip by. The sky was almost fully black now, and I was hypnotised by the moon.

David offered me a hand as we came to a stop, but I pushed it away and hopped down myself. I straightened out my hair, and walked over to Charlie to help her off Dwayne’s bike. She giggled slightly when I did a little bow after lifting her off the bike.

“My queen.” I said.

“Thank you kind jester.” She joked back.

The boys watched us with curiosity. I finally took a moment to asses our surroundings. If I didn’t know any better I’d say this is where all those tourists went messing. Who brings someone to a cave for a smoke sesh.

“Welcome to our home!” Paul said.

I raised a brow at the misfit.

“You guys live here? Sick.” I admitted.

I mean it was a weird place to hang out, but if they actually lived here, who was I to question them. It was none of my business.

“After you.” Marko said.

“Yeah no, I don’t entrer dark desolate caves first. Kind of a horror movie red flag. Charlie?”

“It’s true, they also don’t ever look in a mirror when it’s dark, go in the woods past midnight alone or with friends, or fallow someone into a dark alley.

“We were in a dark ally earlier.” Marko said.

“Yeah, but I lead you into the alley you dork.”

“Touché.”

I pushed him forward into the entrance of the cave, fallowing shortly after him. Charlie clung to Dwayne and I had to admit out of everyone here he was growing one me. He seemed to have her well-being at heart. Marko grabbed my waist and lifted me over a small puddle. I yelped in surprise.

“A little warning next time dude.”

He just laughed, ruffling my hair. I glared after him. I looked around when we came to a stop. You could definitely tell four boys lived here. But it was cool, I kinda liked the vibe. I took a seat on the couch, and Charlie plopped herself down between my thighs. I smiled down at her, absentmindedly playing with her hair. Paul handed out some food.

“Hope you like Chow Mein.” He said.

“Thanks.”

I ate in silence as I listened to the conversations between the boys and Charlie. She really did seem to trust them, so I guess I could ease up on my protective best friend act. I watched Marko hand off a blunt to Paul who begged David for his lighter. I chuckled, rolling my eyes. I fetched the slif from my bra and lit it, passing it to Charlie first.

“I’m not taking your boob blunt.” She laughed, swatting my hand away.

“I didn’t hear any complaints last time.”

Her face lit up, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red. Marko was laughing his ass off and Paul stuck his hand out to me.

“You already have one dumb ass.” He pouted.

“Fine.” I handed it off to him and his face broke into the goofiest smile I’d ever seen. "If you say anything about my titties Paul I swear to the gods I will light your ass on fire."

Dwayne's smirk grew even bigger at the banter between me and the two blonde idiots.

"But I like your titties," Marko said.

I glared at him as hard as I could muster.

"What? You said Paul couldn't say anything about them. Girl not, they look nice."

"Sucks for you that only I get to touch them then." I stuck my tongue out at him.

David sat in this dinky little wheelchair, observing the whole interaction. I almost didn't notice him sneak away to grab drinks. He held out a beer to me.

"Thanks," I said.

My hands brushed against his gloved ones for a little longer than I'd have liked them to. But I was about half a blunt in and couldn't give two shits at this point. Maybe they weren't so bad after all. The more cross faded I was the more tolerable they became. And Charlie seemed to actually let loose for once. So I'd say today was a success. Even if I was lured into a creepy murder cave.

AN: OMG this was way longer than I thought it was. I didn't realize I wrote so much. But hopefully, it was well worth the wait. I'll work on part three soon, but I have some other series to catch up on.

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[strawberryspotsstuff]

im really sorry if I seem like an ass but.. I sorta had a panic attack recently and I was wondering if I could have some comfort?

just some cuddles will do.. I'm.. sorry.

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Charlie x Reader

Charlie and you jumped around the kitchen, swaying your hips to the upbeat music, cookie batter splattered and smudged on your aprons and under your nails.

Charlie sung loud and proud as he pushed the last batch of cookies in the the oven, you sung with him.

"Wowie! Look at us go!" Charlie grinned, you laughed.

"We are quiet the pair!" You responded cheerfully.

"And we made so much!" You giggled, noticing the the stacks of cookies that were already cooling on the kitchen bench.

Charlie laughed, shrugging. "Oops!"

"We should chow down on the cookies while we watch cheesy romcoms" Charlie spoke up, tapping his finger on his chin, you gasped, nodding.

"Good idea! Oh, I love that idea"

"I know!"

Cuddling up on the couch, the warm afternoon glow warmed your feet as you and Charlie pressed shoulders while watching the cheesy rom com, chowing down on the freshly made cookies that were in a large wooden bowel.

"Jeeze! Kiss already!" You groaned at the tv, Charlie laughing.

"shhh I like the suspense!" Charlie giggled, pressing his knees to his chest, watching like a child in a candy store.

You roll your eyes, resting your head on his side as you both indulged in the movie.

By the end of the movie, both of your bodies were tangled together, blanket tossed across the floor as you both snuggled up together cookie falling from your mouth.

[des-whumpin-corner]

16 and 25 for the writer ask game?

16. What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever used as a bookmark?

An Airheads wrapper. I had just finished eating a Lunchable and had nothing else to save my spot with XD

25. What is a weird, hyper-specific detail you know about one of your characters that is completely irrelevant to the story?

Charlie has been struck by lighting before. It left him with a cool lighting scar on his back… and a crippling fear of thunderstorms.

[turboweenie]

ocs as obscure references

i wanted to do Sahil, too so im doing him i don't care tagging anyone who wants to do the meme! if you don't have a pal who will tag you, i will do it. i will tag you also @rakofelo again, and @hhongsamie what's up. do lucian

ANIMAL: masked ermine ; barn owl

COLORS: peacock ; gold ; kombu ; skobeloff ; sarcoline ; lilac

MONTH: february

SONGS: i am not who i was, chance peña ; tell, son lux ; midnight dove, shawn james

NUMBER: 5

PLANTS: cinnamon fern ; pine ; rosemary ; lobaria ; mint ; sphagnum ; rue

SMELLS: clary sage ; ozone ; static ; wood smoke ; cedar

GEMSTONE: moss agate

TIME OF DAY: dawn

SEASON: the first frost

PLACES: the slick, mossy hollow of stone just behind a waterfall ; a hayloft at dusk in the countryside ; underneath a stretch of leather hide roped between rough-barked trees, watching woodfire smoke dissipate into the spit of rainfall ; flat-backed in the mud, a knee to the throat ; a crumbling mausoleum, waiting in silence for a century ; a tangle of limbs in the dark, huddled for warmth and companionship

FOOD: blueberry ; roasted acorn ; coney ; apple ; venison

DRINKS: cranberry juice ; chai

ELEMENT: air ; pure oxygen

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN(S): libra ☀ ; scorpio ❍ ; capricorn ↑  

SEASONINGS: cumin ; cardamom ; chive ; spearmint

SKY: nimbus cloud

WEATHER: light snow and rumbling thunder ; spring rain on the coast ; frost on soggy autumn leaves

MAGICAL POWER: barometric pressure 

WEAPONS: wooden staff ; bone knife ; teeth

SOCIAL MEDIA: an empty facebook that hasn't been touched since 2009

MAKEUP PRODUCT: white eyeliner ; blush applied anywhere but to his face 

CANDY: caramelized walnut

METHOD OF LONG DISTANCE TRAVEL: foot 

ART STYLE: classical mosaic ; textile embroidery

FEAR: rejection ; isolation ; the sun that sets and one day chooses not to rise again

MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE: will-o-wisp ; seelie

PIECE OF STATIONARY: a single, torn-out page of thick, unlined parchment

THREE EMOJIS: i still don't know how to do emojis on desktop

CELESTIAL BODY: comet

[beebundt]

im busy with an art trade but wanted 2 share some recent scraps of charlie. i haven't posted abt her in years oh my god

[tobimilobi]

Chapters: 7/? Fandom: Xiaolin Showdown (Cartoon) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Raimundo Pedrosa & Jack Spicer, Clay Bailey & Omi & Raimundo Pedrosa & Kimiko Tohomiko, Raimundo Pedrosa & Wuya Characters: Raimundo Pedrosa, Kimiko Tohomiko, Omi (Xiaolin Showdown), Wuya (Xiaolin Showdown), Clay Bailey, Dojo Kanojo Cho, Jack Spicer Additional Tags: Wuya Wins, Heylin Raimundo, Evil Raimundo, Smart Jack Spicer, Jack Spicer is a bro, Ignores Xiaolin Chronicles, Takes place afer Wuya kills Raimundos friends, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Panic Attacks, Hopeful Ending, Alternative Univers, Enemies to Friends, Unhealthy Relationships, Canonical Character Death, Not Really Character Death, Sad, Ex-Villain, No Sex, Raimundo is just very abusively protective of his friends, Minor Violence, Blood and Injury Series: Part 1 of Hope Summary:

"What?"

"Nothing, nothing, we're just wondering if it's worth opening the scroll in front of you, Mr. Walking Encyclopedia of Wu." Kimiko smiled slyly.

"Don't joke, I'm not that good." He rolled his eyes. 

"Have you noticed that each new Wu lately is rather medium or low?" Clay said suddenly, and when they looked at him, he added. "For some time now, the only Shen Gong Wu that are activated are medium or low level, and yet two weeks ago there were mainly the most dangerous and strong ones."

"Clay's right." Omi closed the scroll and frowned deeply. "Recently, we have collected Wu that were not very strong or averagely dangerous, as if suddenly there were no stronger ones or something had changed."\

Raimundo glanced at Omi and then back at the scroll. What could have changed so suddenly two weeks ago to...

"It's because of me..." Raimundo swallowed hard. "Before, there was an imbalance because there were no Wind Dragon, so to maintain it, you got stronger weapons, but when I showed up..."

"The balance is back on track!" Kimiko replied loudly. "It makes sense! [...]"

[the-husbando]

Yucky stinky man.