#drake & josh ocs

[r2wedoomed]

‘Gaining consciousness was a slow affair. Bits and pieces of sound and light registered in Sill’s brain until he noticed he could string two thoughts together again without being swept away by a maelstrom of fathoms and impressions. His head was pounding, as if someone was using it as an anvil for their hammer.

Reality slowly trickled in, and he found himself lying sideways on what felt like a hard stone ground. Small rocks dug into his cheek, and he felt larger stones push against the plates of his armor. His right side felt like it was on fire. He shifted minutely in an effort to relieve the pain, but the movement only made it worse, and he groaned involuntarily.

Immediately, there was movement next to him. Someone—Aurey—spoke from what seemed very far away. “-uip, Quip! He is waking up!”’

Read Uncharted Chapter 4 on AO3 :)

[chaoticwarrior]

Zachary: You wanna help me with something?

Andrew: Can't. I'm doing my homework.

Zachary: You're watching tv.

Andrew: Huh. Well, that explains why I'm failing English, doesn't it?

[wickcdmindz]

plot: just three girls locked in a walk-in closet cause one of them (luca) forgot that the lock on the door is busted before she let it swing shut behind them relations: three best friends, best friends/the person they bully, two siblings/a friend, a poly trio, etc muses: luca (top, trans woman, currently stoned) & cain (power top, trans woman, currently irritated enough to injure the drywall) they gonna fuck in the closet, yes lol

"if you really think about it--this is kinda ironic, isn't it?"

"oh my god, just shut the fuck up."

[skyj80]

WIP FOLDER GAME

Rules: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I was tagged by @fiyero3305

My wips are a mess with WACK ASS NAMES so enjoy lmao

ALSO WOW I HAVE SO MANY IM NEVER GONNA FINISH THESE WHAT THE FUCK

BTR - James and Logan being all kissy after camille and James were all kissy but angst first

Hazbin Hotel - lucifer and husk bond :) [year old oops]

AOT - Jean copes unhealthily ft dad levi [2 YEARS OLD WOOPS]

BTR - logan but girl #transfemloganrights

BTR - Katie and da boyz drabbles

BTR - cuddle drabbles

BTR - wicked AU

Drake and Josh - drake parker my beloved

Twisters- javi copes bad

My OCs - ángelito got drunk and carmen gotta deal with it

TMNT - the t in tmnt stands for trans [also a year old oops]

BTR - guitar dude and Logan being high and kissing on the mouth

BTR - Logan has autism. Gets overwhelmed. #bad

BTR - the boys being protective of Logan :3

BTR - ken, lo, and james at one of carlos' family reunions someone help these white boys

BTR - alternate universe oneshots

BTR - jett and james being super gay not click bait

BTR - hurt/comfort things mi pobrecitos :,(

The way there are a few more but I'm actually so embarrassed that I started so many and haven't finished so I'm gonna save myself the humiliation

Idk enough ppl to tag for every wip so here are just a few peeps lol @inkameswetrust @naquey @myloveforhergoeson @graceisprobablyonline @artyphex

[harveybwabbit92]

Seven, after finding out who Akari is: This is the worst day ever.

Zero: Is it because you thought that Anne Yuri the earth woman you fell in love with was purposely avoiding you all these years but was actually unknowingly pregnant with my half-sister and was teleported to another Earth where she gave birth alone and was murdered six years later leaving my aforementioned sister an orphan to be raised by bunch of bandits in kaiju ridden wasteland?~

Seven, glares at him:��

Seven: No, because it’s a little humid- YES IT BECAUSE OF THAT, FUCKIN’HELL!

[chooselife2]

Meet The Original Character

Ja’won Johnson

The Close Friend

Horror Nerd

Sensitive

Newbie

Horror Taste: found footage, creature features, paranormal, Asian

Favorite Scary Movie: Killer Klowns From Outer Space

🔪🩸🔪🩸🔪

Read more about Ja’won in Scream: A Drake & Josh Story. Available on Ao3, Wattpad and FanFiction.

Image made with A.I.

[naquey]

Hands

"My hands are cold!"

Drake Parker's complaining typically would be the best thing she's heard all day, mostly because he complained a lot about small things. But considering they were outside, in the cold, she wanted to throttle him. Then again she always wanted to throttle him. Josh described it as cuteness aggression, to which Marnie replied that if it were legal she would probably kill Drake. Most of the time he feels the same.

"You have pockets,"

"I don't want to put my hands in my pockets,"

"You have a jacket,"

Marnie knew it was going to be cold, so she brought an extra pair of gloves to the skate park. They were walking back, her skateboard tucked under her arm. Drake wasn't athletic, and even though she tried to teach him how to ride it, he stayed on the sidelines and watched her do tricks. But she also knew why Drake was complaining, and since that was the case, she was going to wait until he outright told her.

"I can't change the weather," she chuckled and adjusted how the skateboard sat against her hip. "But, I did tell you to bring gloves."

"Yeah, whatever. I should have listened to you," Drake rolled his eyes. "My hands are still cold..."

"Okay, fine. Give me your hand,"

Marnie chuckled and reached for Drake's hand. Her fingerless gloves were warm, and he immediately did that thing where he curled his fingers around the sides of her hand. She had a feeling it would keep him from complaining while they walked home.

"My hands are cold," and then thirty minutes later she was wrong.

[akatalepsi]

Acatalepsy & Stylianos

Redraws with Drake and Josh heres your call to do the same heheh

Idea go pick an episode and draw a stick doodle of your ocs / commanders interacting, see how you feel abt it idk lol

[allthistrashtalkmakemeitchin]

Collab of The Week

Characters: Kendall Knight, Drake Parker, Veronica Clark oc, Marnie Jones oc, Gustavo Rocque, Logan Mitchell, Carlos Garcia, James Diamond, Kelly Wainwright, Arthur Griffin mentioned

Pairings: Kendall Knight/Original Character, Drake Parker/Original Character

Word Count: 1313

Arthur Griffin had a weird obsession with collaboration projects for some ungodly reason. And this was the weirdest one yet. He found a grunge band that made it big in San Diego and signed them on. Either he was trying to push Big Time Rush out of the spotlight, or he really liked grunge was unknown.

This time, he demanded that Big Time Rush perform a cover with the grunge band's leader singer. The song would be taken from their second album and spun to accommodate all five singers.

No one was happy.

"You already have a pretty face! Why do you need another one?" James shrieked, gesturing to his face with fluttery fingers and a dramatic gesture.

"Hell no! I am not letting some boyband losers taint my song!" Drake snapped at Gustavo.

"We are not losers!" Carlos shouted.

Soon, the boys' voices overlapped with Drake's, echoing off the walls in the hallway. Ronnie held her hands over her ears. It was one thing when the four guys started arguing, but it was an entirely separate ordeal when a stranger was thrown into the mix. She was sitting cross-legged, looking through the sheet music to get a feel for the song and its subject. Pen marks covered the page. Notes were circled, and words in the margins were scratched out.

A girl with curly, fiery red hair sat next to her, idly scrolling on her phone. She was dressed in all black, with chains and safety pins holding pieces of her clothing together. Her face and shoulders were peppered with freckles, and her off-the-shoulder shirt made it easy to spot them.

"I need everybody to stop talking!" Gustavo shouted over the cacophony of voices. "You are singing with the dawgs!" He jutted a grubby finger in Drake's direction. "You- " He turned away from James, who deflated like a balloon.

"Do we have any objections?"

Drake rolled his eyes and scoffed, muttering under his breath. "This is such a load of shit."

The girl sitting beside Ronnie gently tapped her on the shoulder. Despite her punk-esque exterior, she had a sweet smile on her face. In a way, she reminded her of Callie—tough on the outside, gentle on the inside.

"I'm Marnie," the redhead extended her hand covered in black and silver rings.

Ronnie hesitantly uncovered her ears. She had forgotten her earplugs, but even with them, the guys somehow got louder in different ways. She stared at Marnie's outstretched hand, brows furrowed in confusion. No one had ever shaken her hand when they greeted her. Awkwardly, she shook the girl's hand.

"Ronnie, their songwriter."

"Oh, songwriter! Nice. I'm Drake's girlfriend," she shrugged. Her arms were decorated with way too many bracelets. Ronnie wondered if they ever got sweaty underneath it all.

"Cool." That wasn't a fact she needed to know, but perhaps the girl thought she would have a crush on her boyfriend. Either way, it was useless information. "Hey, how well do you know this song?" Ronnie thrust the sheet music in her direction.

"Oh." Marnie blinked twice, reading the title. "What exactly do you need help on?"

"Gustavo wants me to split it amongst the five of them,"

"That's easy, can I?" Marnie held her hand out. She gestured to the pen with her eyes.

"Uh, sure." Ronnie handed her the pen and leaned over curiously.

"The chorus should be the five, or maybe even layered. Oh! Wait, perhaps a call and response?"

The two girls huddled together, discussing ideas about the sheet music, while Gusvato got the guys together. He didn't like the collaboration idea either, mainly because the song they were signing was one that Drake had written himself. The guys were set up in the booth when he realized he was missing someone.

"Where's Vee?" He turned to Kelly.

"She's still outside going over the music." Kelly pointed over her shoulder out the door.

"We need that like yesterday!" Gustavo's face tinged red.

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm sure she's finished with it!" Kelly tried to calm him. The last thing they needed was for him to pass out before they started singing.

The door to the recording studio. Kelly poked her head out into the hallway. Ronnie and Marnie were still chatting, but from the looks of it, they were finished.

"Ronnie!" She whispered, gesturing over with her hands.

The teen got up and curiously wandered over.

"We're ready, " Kelly said with a tight smile. "Oh, and bring your roadie friend along, too."

Ronnie glanced over her shoulder, and Marnie gave her a wave.

Big Time Rush and Drake Parker had essentially divided the recording booth. They refused to stand next to each other. Drake and James shot each other dirty looks and even stuck the middle finger at each other.

The recording... didn't go as planned.

Drake interrupted the guys when they were singing, and James interrupted Drake. This eventually led to a competition between them to see who could sing the song better.

Out of embarrassment, Marnie covered her face with her hands and looked away. Ronnie pulled off her headphones once the two of them started arguing again. Gustavo was more than pissed.

Which resulted in them getting an early break.

"I'm telling Griff he can forget it. There's no way I'm singing with a zealous popstar." Drake took Marnie's hand and started walking away.

"Zealous?" Marnie laughed. "I'm surprised you know that worked."

"Hah. She just called you dumb!" James laughed. "Burn!"

"Okay, fuck you!" Drake turned on his heel and got in James' face.

Ronnie and Kendall exchanged weary looks.

"Seriously, I don't get why she's with you if you're such a jerk face." James spat.

Drake rolled up his sleeves. "First, that's a low blow considering I don't see your girlfriend."

"For your information, she is very famous-"

"Drake!"

Kendall, Carlos, and Logan went to James' rescue when they saw the ginger throw the first punch. Marnie eventually got into the fray, trying to pry the three of them off the singer. Ronnie went to grab the first-aid kit because she would indeed have to bandage someone's wounds.

Kelly had to break them up this time. She did not get paid enough to deal with all these teenagers. Logan had a busted lip, but Carlos and Kendall were relatively okay. James whined about how Drake punched him in the face and that it would ruin his beauty.

Marnie pinched Drake's ear like she was his mother. It was something she'd seen Audrey Parker do way too many times. With surprising strength, she dragged the boy to the band, sitting in semi-comfortable chairs.

"Apologize!" Marnie planted her hands on her hips.

"What? No, that's gay!" Drake grimaced.

"You're bi, now apologize before I make you."

Ronnie blinked twice. Okay, she could go for Marnie if they were both single.

"Okay, okay! I'm sorry!"

"Like you mean it." Marnie pinched his ear harder.

"Alright, alright! I mean it! I'm sorry!" As soon as Marnie let go of his ear, Ronnie handed him something for the pain. He snatched it from her angrily, and a muscle in Kendall's jaw twitched.

James narrowed his eyes. "I'm not accepting that apology. You ruined my face!"

"I made it look better- " Marnie elbowed him.

"I think it's best if we all put this behind us and get working on that collab Griffin asked for."

Carlos squeaked and nodded. He didn't know whether he was scared or turned on, maybe a bit of both.

Ronnie definitely needed tips from her so that she could handle Big Time Rush the same way that Marnie could handle Drake. They could go on a double date sometime, but she would probably have to bargain with Kendall if she ever proposed that idea. There was this glint in her eye that scared the blonde.

What has Marnie done to his girlfriend?

[queen-rainy-love]

Time for an Incorrect Quote!

Bubble Pearl: Fine! Then I guess we're boyfriend and girlfriend!

Crunchy Chip: Fine!

Bubble Pearl: Fine!

Crunchy Chip: One condition!

Bubble Pearl: What?

Crunchy Chip: I get to be the boyfriend!

[luukka]

He's not mad, just annoyed

Told you I was excited to draw them hehe

[echotrinityme]

See You Again Chapter 5: Numb The Pain Away

Rupert is having a tough time after he was discharged from the Government. He's been spending all his time at the bar and is bitter, angry, and sad. 

Warning: Alcohol abuse and just alcohol use in general. Don't do what Rupert is doing in this chapter... EVER! Alcohol is bad for your liver and mental health. Drink responsibly and when you're old enough. 

Rupert drowned another shot of vodka and put the shot glass down. 

Rupert put a hand on his forehead as he thought about what happened these past few days.

He murdered Henry, lost his status as a captain, and lost everyone that he cared about. Rupert sighed as he felt his heart shrivel up and struggle to keep beating.  He felt hot liquid streaming down his face, started shaking, and started sniffling.

He didn't know what to do.

After he was discharged, he returned to his apartment to devise a plan. 

His mental health was getting worse.

His depression was making him drink and have nightmares, it doesn't help that little voice in his head has been telling him he's worthless, scummy, an idiot, he's a bad person, etc. He tried to ignore it but the voice kept getting louder and louder. 

"It's not fair..." Rupert muttered to himself, "It's not fair,"

The bartender gave him another shot as he left him alone, the bartender tend to the other patrons. Rupert drank the alcohol as two people walked in. 

Drake Camper and Josh Taylor wanted to have a drink before Quentin finds them and lecture them for being idiots. Drake noticed Rupert was drinking and brooding, he tapped Josh's shoulders and Josh glanced where Drake was looking at. 

"What's he doing here?" Josh questioned incredulously.

"Drinking," Drake stated the obvious.

"Can't blame him, I mean if I murder someone, I would drink heavily too,"

"C'mon, let's try to cheer him up!"

Drake and Josh quietly went over to Rupert who was silently sobbing. Rupert was too busy wallowing in misery that he didn't notice the presence of Drake and Josh. Rupert heard someone ordering a fruity drink and sat down next to him. He heard another voice and heard someone sitting down next to him.

"Hey, Rupert!"

Rupert looked to his side to see Drake Camper smiling at him and holding a fruity drink, he looked to his other side and saw Josh Taylor holding a drink. 

Great.

The two idiots who always get drunk are here and they are here to bother him.

"What do you two want?" Rupert croaked, "Can't you see I'm drinking,"

"We just want to cheer you up," Josh responded.

"How?"

"By drinking with you of course!" Drake answered with such enthusiasm.

Rupert didn't want company and he was wondering why Drake and Josh wanted to cheer him up considering he had done something horrible to Henry. However... he's been feeling rather lonely ever since Henry's murder. 

Rupert contemplated saying no to them but they'd already made themselves at home. Rupert was too depressed to tell Drake and Josh to fuck off. Josh was telling Rupert and Drake a funny story. Well, Drake was listening while Rupert was just brooding, but he was glad he has company on the inside. 

"I am in misery

there ain't nobody who can comfort me (Oh Yeah),"

Rupert growled under his breath as he heard a song that greatly described his situation that was playing in the bar. Rupert took another drink of his alcohol as Josh was about to tell an embarrassing story about Drake and Drake didn't like it so he shut Josh up by putting a chicken wing in his mouth. Rupert would have laughed but he's not in a laughing mood. 

"So I was saying to Jose," Josh talked to Drake and Rupert, Rupert felt a little better since the duo didn't mention Henry's death or his termination from the Government which he is thankful for.

Rupert was about to join the conversation when the bar's doors opened.

"What are two idiots doing!?"

Drake, Josh, and Rupert turn to the source of the voice, they saw Quentin Alabaster glaring at them. However, Rupert wasn't sure if he was glaring at him or Drake and Josh. Drake and Josh immediately jumped from Quentin's glare. They knew an angry Quentin when they see one. 

"Don't you guys have any better to do than to drink and bother someone?" Quentin questioned.

Drake and Josh shook their head while Quentin sighed, Quentin knew the duo was trying to help Rupert after he murdered Henry but... Rupert should be left alone. Quentin came up to them and grabbed Drake and Josh by their coats like they were kids that got caught doing something bad. 

"C'mon, you guys have work to do," Quentin said as he led the boys away from Rupert and they headed out the door. Quentin stopped at the door and saw Rupert who looked sad again. Quentin gave Rupert a pity look and he left. Rupert was now alone. Rupert sighed heavily as he felt the weight of the inebriation of the alcohol seep in. He closed his eyes, he needed more alcohol but his mind told him he has nothing to live for so he can damage his liver.

"Oi, got any stronger than vodka?" Rupert slurred at the bartender.

"We got absinthe, sir," replied the bartender in a concerned tone.

"Bring me it,"

"Don't you think you had enough alcohol?"   

"NO!" Rupert roared, startling the bartender and the patrons in the bar. Rupert slammed his fist down the bar table and his eyes were red. "GIVE ME THE ABSINTHE!" Rupert bellowed.

"I don't pay myself enough for this job..." the bartender thought as he got the absinthe and a shot glass for Rupert. He gently set the alcohol down and left Rupert alone. Rupert drank the shot glass but he needs more to numb the pain he was feeling, he took the bottle and drank out of the bottle.

The patrons and the bartender watched him with shocked and concerned looks, they were wondering if they should confront him about his drinking habits but on the other hand... they don't want to invoke his wrath. Rupert drank half the bottle as he stopped, he slammed the bottle down as he swayed a little. His face started to turn green and he quickly ran out of the bar. He vomited onto the grass while everyone cringed and winced, the bartender took out a bottle of water and went outside. He cringed in disgust as he saw the vomit and Rupert stopped. Rupert was trembling as he felt like shit, the bartender slowly came up to him.

"Here," the bartender held out the water bottle, "Drink this... this will help you feel better,"

Rupert glanced at the bottle and took it, he drank the water slowly. He sighed in contentment as he felt a little better but still feel like shit. "Thanks..." Rupert muttered.

"You're welcome," the bartender responded gently.

"Sorry for the display..." Rupert apologized, "I... am going through something,"

"I know,"

Rupert avoided meeting the bartender's eyes, he cleared his throat. 

"I should be going now... put the alcohol on my tab..."

The bartender nodded as Rupert started walking away, Rupert slowly walked back to his apartment as he felt numb. As soon as he was inside his apartment, he passed out on his living room floor. The alcohol knocked him out and he slept peacefully for the first time since Henry's murder.

Rupert woke up with a killer headache.

He felt like something sucked everything but depression. He wanted to die, hit something, or just lay in bed forever. Rupert took a shower and made himself a hangover breakfast. After he was done eating, he sat down at his table and thought about what's he going to do next. Rupert closed his eyes as he took out his phone and went on the internet. 

Usually, he would talk to Charles but after what happened with Henry, Charles and several others have declared Rupert socially dead. Rupert searched for random things then he thought came into his head. He went to take out his laptop and went online. He typed into a search bar and found what he was looking for. He got up and went to his bedroom, he got out two suitcases and started packing. 

Once he was packed, he wrote something on a piece of paper. 

He took one last look at his apartment, surveying the furniture and stuff he will be leaving behind. He let out a sigh of sadness as he left his apartment with his suitcases in tow. 

He headed to the airport and got on a plane. 

Where is he going?

[chaoticwarrior]

Colton: I helped you when you got your foot stuck in the toliet.

Zachary: No, you didn't! You just laughed and took pictures.

[driptaculardragonborn]

Y’know I’m realizing that I posted that last image out of order—it was supposed to go after *this* one. Oopsies

Idk how bro doesn’t know where the door hole is, tho. Like, c’mon, it’s right behind the snow. Dumbass

[skyj80]

My Drake & Josh OC

I made an OC for Drake & Josh named Malik. He is Drakes boyfriend once he goes to college!

He is mentioned in this fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/64642330

*he actually has bantu knots but the picrew didn't have em and I can totally see him rocking this hair too :3*

Name: Malik

Pronouns: he/him

Sexuality/gender identity: "not straight" but my mans doesnt really care for labels, cisgender male

Ethnicity: 🇺🇬(paternal)🇵🇷🇫🇷(maternal)

Nationality: 🇺🇸

Notable features: tooth gap, dyed blonde hair, piercings (more than seen on picrew), hooked nose, slight under eye circles, tall

random stuff: he has a slight lisp, he dabbles in drag sometimes, he is very close with his family, he owns a lot of candles, he has a deaf sister and knows BASL, his street wear is inspired by 1990s hip hop fashion, nail biter, big cuddler, anime fan, owns a billion sketch books and has very cartoony art style (tho he can draw realism too)

Okay lore!

So drake gets accepted into a school for the arts in Manhattan. He's a music major duh. He keeps telling himself he's gonna pick up a creative writing minor to improve his songwriting but he knows deep down he aint doing all that. Malik is a dance major and dual minor in ceramics and illustration. He is a very artsy person in general. He knows some stuff about music too. He took piano lessons when he was younger and he has a good singing voice. He's not trained, but he still sounds solid!

they meet cause they are roomies. Malik was already moved in and helped drake out with unpacking and stuff. He's from the Bronx (*cough* *cough* projection *cough* *cough*) so he is able to show drake around the parts of Manhattan he's familiar with. Mainly the east village. And he is the first openly queer person Drake ever meets in real life.

Malik is a super zen and polite guy. Makes everyone feel welcomed. Very smart when it comes to he things he likes. Lacks motivation to learn about stuff he doesn't care about tho. So his gen ed grades are kinda shit.

When he meets drake he is like "wow my roommate is pretty" but has no idea drake is gay. he slowly grows feelings for him when he see's how passionate Drake is about his music. And he sees through drake in a way not many people can. they talk for hours and hours about stupid shit, philosophical shit (drake doesn't know how to articulate himself as well as Malik and it makes him feel frustrated but Malik assures him he gets what he's saying), dreams, family, fears.

Malik has a thing where he calls everybody "baby" and when he does it to drake, drake acts fine on the outside but in the inside he's like "ghjkkjhgfghjk /pos" LMAO like he'll me like "pass me the charger, baby?" and drake internally malfunctions.

One day they get really high together at madison square park at night. Theyre just hanging and then drake leans in a kisses him and they like low-key make out for a sec until drake panics and apologizes and rambles. Malik, being the chill and patient dude he is, says "we're high as fuck, baby, we'll talk about it later. deep breath. take another hit."

The next day, by the end of their talk, they are boyfriends :3

ANYWAYYY I would've never thought to make a drake and josh oc if it weren't for @naquey's OC, Marnie! so thank u to him for the inspiration! :'D

[harveybwabbit92]

{Akari and Taiga snuck out when they're supposed to be studying for a test; to ride a roller coaster.]

Akari, to her cousin: You really think we can ride the Demonator and be back before uncle Taro gets home?

Taiga: Okay, let's think this through, alright? It's been 17 minutes since we were at the sign that said "Two Hours From This Point." You'd figure 1 hour and 43 minutes for the line, six minutes to ride the Demonator, 13 minutes to grab a quick snack, and 20 minutes to fly home. That puts us at the front door at exactly 10:58, so that's two minutes before my Dad said he'd be home by.

[Akari stares at Taiga bewildered.]

Akari: Okay, like if you could figure all that out, why are you failing math?

Taiga: Because this is important.

????: That's a solid plan but there's one problem.

(Taiga and Akari went blue in the face and slowly turned around to find Zero standing behind them; with a look that screamed: "You are so busted!".)

Taiga: Oh...

Akari: ...Frak!