#future leo x male oc

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Oh boy here we go!! Sorry this took ages. New chapter of Once More, With Feeling is up!!

A lot happened recently irl.

anyways, here's your chapter meme. Enjoy.

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Introductory Post

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Hello Tumblr!! I am Allen (aka THE REAL Melvin Sneedly!! /Hj). Al is a nickname for me (which used to be my actual preferred name) but for now I just recommend calling me Allen !! I am 16 years old (01.07.2008) [dd.mm.yy]. I am aroace and trans male. I go by He/She!! Personally at this moment I like Rottmnt and Undertale but that may change in the near future. I've been on Tumblr since 2019 (and admittedly really shouldn't have) and just recently picked the blog back up in 2022 !! This is my most active sight but you can still find me in other places on my Linktree (including but not limited to ArtFight, A03, Twitterz Etc)

I am really open to friends and in fact even encourage it! I am a little nervous though so apologies if I can't respond in a well-mannered way.

If there is any more information I need to say I will add it here. I am always open to asks and submissions however!!

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Al's Wares !!

Just a place to find all of my masterposts

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Light as a Feather Stiff as a Turtle

Double Mutated Leo au !!

Masterpost: https://www.tumblr.com/alsfunkyalbum/747948538732937216/light-as-a-feather-stiff-as-a-turtle-lfst?source=share

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Two of a Kind

My comic about my two Gecko Yokai OCs lives

Masterpost:

https://www.tumblr.com/alsfunkyalbum/744895153995661312/two-of-a-kind-masterpost?source=share

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Trolls x Rottmnt au

#trollsxrottmnt

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For the October Write-blr ask game!! :DD (also I'm pretty sure yee may be working on some writings for Fandoms I'm not in, but I do not mind those being the ones you talk about!! (I'd actually really enjoy it fgdv I love learning about other characters like that :DD) /gen /pos /nf)

☕ coffee or tea: describe your OC’s favorite place to relax.

👻 ghost: can you tease some wip ideas that have been haunting you/something you want to write in the future?

🥧 pie: let’s talk about food in your wip. are there any special recipes or traditional meals? do any of your OCs cook or bake?

okay yeah so I'm going to apply this to the multichapter fic I'm writing rn bc I have to keep the ball rolling I have to keep the ball rolling aha

you're correct, it's a project sekai fic which like pardon me but I will absolutely explain this to you it's living in my brain 24/7 project sekai is a rhythm featuring hatsune miku and few other vocaloids (MEIKO, KAITO, kagamine len and rin, luka and I think that's it) but basically there are four musical groups in the game not counting the virtual singers and they're

vivid bad squad- I started out with them 10/10 good stuff they're like high school kids who also preform on the street and like at gigs and stuff and they all want to throw a musical event to outdo this really big one that one of the member's father threw

leo/need- they're very wholesome. middle school friends who stopped being friends bc of unfortunate circumstance and the nthey come back together in high school to form a band together and have emotional baggage. very sweet. love them <333

more more jump- going to be honest don't know a lot about them, they're an idol group and I know their leader, minori, like didn't start out an idol and is trying really hard to be good at it and I know haruka like was an idol but was unhappy w it or something, idk much about shizuki or airi though

wonderland x showtimes- okay so I don't know much about them from the actual game but they're VERY popular in the fanbase bc the fandom really saw the four male character in the game not counting len and KAITO and completely latched onto them and ignored most of the other groups w/out men in them (other group w boys is vbs, which is also v popular in the fandom) anyway, they're like a musical theatre troupe and they do shows and stuff, pretty cool. nene and emu are the girls in the group and they're both slightly unhinged. absolute queens.

OKAY OKAY OKAY NOW MY FAVOURITE nightcord at 25:00 okay so basically they're an online music group who voice chat over what's discord in everything but name to make music aaaand they're all depressed. :D but basically there's kanade and she's like an extreme shut in, and then there's mafuyu whose mom is like so controlling she destroyed any semblance of a personality in her daughter 👍 A+ parenting. and the main group story is them helping her figure out like The Emotions and develop a personality again. ena is my profile picture and she's the group's artist and basically she's a little bit attention seeking and frustrated bc her art is good but it never came as like natural talent for her and she never gets a lot of recognition for it and also her dad is a shitbag who said she should give up bc it's too hard for her. and the MIZUKI AAAAAH I love them I love them I love them so they're the group's animator they do like cool videos and stuff with the songs and she's literally the best person ever and she has like serious abandonment issues bc they're always made fun of for dressing and acting weird and they lost all their friends because of it and they're worried they'll lose 25ji bc of it too AND I'M PRETTY SURE THE REASON WHY THEY'RE MADE FUN OF FOR DRESSING/ACTING WEIRD IS BECAUSE SHE'S TRANS which like aaaaaah! AAAAAAH! no canon confirmation just hinted at, but common fandom belief is nonbinary or transfemme just bc of how she presents herself. I, ever the intellectual, think she's nonbinary and transfemme.

short interlude aside, I'm writing a mizuki-centric multichapter fic rn so I'll probably just answer w headcanons and the like bc they're not my OCs :P

describe [Mizuki]’s favorite place to relax.

there's not a lot of canon to pull from but I would say either in the empty sekai, but more likely, it doesn't matter where, just around the members of 25ji <3 really taking canon and running w it here but I think it's true!! they love their friends!!

can you tease some wip ideas that have been haunting you/something you want to write in the future?

okay so actually I did have an idea come to me about an ena fic, I also really like ena so I do really want to do something ena focused and hanahaki fics are really popular in the sekai fandom from what I've read but I've not seen many where ena gets it, plus a few common things about hanahaki fics rub me the wrong bc I'm aro, and if you want it done right you gotta do it yourself. also I don't write romance a lot so writing it is always interesting.

let’s talk about food in your wip. are there any special recipes or traditional meals? do any of [the characters] cook or bake?

I think unintentionally I kind of made food the way a lot of the characters show affection for one another or try to express how they're feeling about one another, and kind of a way to show how close they are/how much they trust each other. no traditional dishes but a lot of meals made in the place of telling people you're sorry, or you're there for them, or you love them. gift giving, the love language of the emotionally constipated <3

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Trust Love One More Time - Chapter 6

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Pairing: McCoy x Fem!OC (Cara)

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 2.2k

Summary: Summary: Starfleet offered McCoy an escape and a purpose. He expected this choice precluded a second chance for love. Yet when a journalist embeds with Enterprise’s crew, he is drawn to her and must decide whether to risk his heart again.

This work dives into McCoy’s backstory – bitter divorce and other loss – and its effect on his choices: past, present and future.

Have the courage to trust love one more time and always one more time. – Maya Angelou

Excerpt: Seven Years Ago, Emory University Hospital Pediatric Ward, Atlanta, Georgia

Dr. Abigail Martin scanned the latest blood test results for her patient. She handed the PADD back to the nurse and asked, “Have you administered Joanna’s sedative?”

“Not yet ... She always perks up when Dr. McCoy visits. I wanted to let her play a little longer.”

The physician glanced through the window of the little girl’s room just as Joanna’s laughter spilled into the hallway. The sounds of a cow mooing and a pig oinking preceded another round of merriment. “He’s here again?” Abigail asked.

“Has been every night since she was admitted. Shall I give her the medication now?”

“Hmmm … no. I’ll check-in with them both and take care of it,” Abigail replied. “I’d quite like to hear what other barnyard animals our infamous Leo can …”

A bizarre quacking, somewhere between a honk and a snort, interrupted her.

“… or cannot mimic,” Abigail finished with a grin.

“No!” a child’s voice exclaimed, “That’s not right. Like this …” She imitated the animal with the precision of a duck caller. A male voice responded, “If you are so good at this, you read the story.” The nearly three-year-old child responded, “You do jackass better …” Another giggle erupted. “Mean donkey.”

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okay so, @niconeekokneecaps and @harry-potter-rarepairs are my main accounts but I don’t want to fill them up with my fanfic content so I made a new blog to post about my own fanfics and their updates, etc.

I’ve currently got 4 WIPs and 2 rewrites to be working on, not to mention all of the chatfics I never continued from like a year ago, but I’ll get to the eventually. I’m going to make a whole different post about Safe With You because there are many OCs in that one. I will also make a separate post for Orphic. :)

My current WIPs:

Finding Out The Future (FOTF)

FOTF is set in GoF where the entire school and some guests are reacting to the 8 movies. Harry is genderbent by the name of Amaryllis (cause flower name) and eventually will end up with George. George is a werewolf cause I got bored and was thinking of the plot that could go with that.

I might write a version of FOTF where George isn’t a werewolf. I’d just have to adjust some things here and there. Anyway, at the time I’m making this post, I’ve just got past when the trio find Fluffy for the first time - Chapter 6. I will start posting it on AO3 when I have finished the first movie.

Safe With You

Safe With You is a George Weasley x Male!OC called Apollo Hale beginning in PoA. I originally had about 3 chapters written, but then decided to rewrite it so I only have 1 right now, but I’m working on it.

Apollo has a twin sister, is a Ravenclaw and is best friends with a Slytherin and a Hufflepuff.

Orphic

Another George Weasley x Male!MC. Also includes Fred Weasley x Genderfluid!OC. MC is called Corvus Black and the genderfluid OC is called Leo/Cassie Tonks. Corvus is the son of Sirius Black and is a Ravenclaw. Leo/Cassie is a Hufflepuff. :)

There is currently about 2 chapters written.

Surprise

Remus Lupin x Male!OC - OC is called Matt Ashford and is the son of a Quidditch player. 2 chapters currently written. Many OCs for Matt’s friend group.

Matt is a Ravenclaw and on the Quidditch team. Matt is a Prefect and Quidditch Captain as well. His friends are spread out through all 4 houses too. :)

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—OC TAG !

tagged by ( ages ago ) @faithchel, @chuckhansen, @loriane-elmuerto, @risenlucifer, @blissfulalchemist, @archetypesinthefog! x going to do my two new sons this time around just to have something about them on main, and going to Peer Pressure for some wayhaven/rdr ocs ( or any ones not done for! ) from my lovely mutuals: @consumedkings, @faithchel ( xoxoxo ), @abosaa, @starcrier; @shallow-gravy, @shellibisshe​ and anyone who wants to do it! x

name: ulrich hamelin alias/nicknames: ‘rich, rick, warlock of hamelin, nature’s abomination, pied piper, trickster, rat, tier X, agency’s menace gender: cis male age: 171 ( c. 2018 ) zodiac: gemini sun / capricorn moon / taurus rising abilities/talents: hypnotization, glamour, spell casting, conjuring, alchemy, dark magic, divination, enchantments, charms, manipulation, singing, various instruments, brewing, honed surivalist skills alignment: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true religion: polytheistic pagan sins: envy / greed / gluttony / lust / pride / sloth / wrath virtues: charity / chastity / diligence / humility / justice / kindness / patience languages: german, french, english, old norse, polish

family: unnamed father, mother, and two sisters, eliphas levi ( former mentor ) friends: man only has acquaintances he keeps at arms length and is prepared to drop and betray at a moment’s notice ( ethan murphy, various witch covens, agency higher-ups who need “special” “”illegal”” favours, trappers that want similar services; same goes for rogues, actually ), and ava du mortain ( even if it’s vehemently one-sided—or so she claims ). further along the line: detective isobel ross. sexuality: heterosexual / bisexual / pansexual / homosexual / demisexual / asexual / unsure / other relationship status: single / partnered / married / widowed / open relationship / divorced / not ready for dating / it’s complicated ( the century’s long slowburn/ lovers to awkward exes perceveres ) libido: sex god / very high / high / average / low / very low / non-existent build: slender / average / athletic / muscular / curvy hair: white / blonde / brunette / red / black / other eyes: brown / blue / gray / green / black / other ( left eye is pale and hazed ) skin: pale / fair / olive / light brown / brown / dark / other height: 6′2 ( 189cm ) scars: both palms grazed with numerous cuts from various rituals, two deep gashes running from brow to cheekbone on the left side of the face, scarring the eyelid. magically healed would-be fatal wounds leaving faint lines in various parts of the body from altercations with other supernaturals, or humans during wartime features: strong bone structure, accented, deep voice, memorable face, and heterochromia sometimes shielded away with an eyepatch dogs or cats || birds or bugs || snakes or spiders || coffee or tea || ice cream or cake || fruits or vegetables || sandwich or soup || magic or melee || sword or bow || summer or winter || spring or autumn || past or future five songs that remind you of them: 1. J2—man in the mirror 2. emily jane white—washed away 3. delta rae—i will never die 4. duivelspack—germania 5. soap&skin—thanatos bonus: the playlist

name: kayne o’driscoll alias/nicknames: kay, “abel smith”, o’driscoll jr., second-in-command, irish bastard, deranged maggot, pretty boy, cunning snake, the brains gender: cis male age: 35 ( c. 1899 ) zodiac: leo sun / scorpio moon / sagittarius rising abilities/talents: planning and organization, accounting, lying and deceiving, sweet-talking and philosophizing, long-range and short-range weapons, riding, gambling, stealing, basic survival skills alignment: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true religion: ( loosely ) catholic sins: envy / greed / gluttony / lust / pride / sloth / wrath virtues: charity / chastity / diligence / humility / justice / kindness / patience languages: english, some spanish and gaelic

family: colm o’driscoll ( uncle ), cillian o��driscoll ( father ), shannon o’driscoll ( mother ) friends: the o’driscoll boys, his sub-unit gang members ( cole, samuel, darren, james, niamh ), ben calloway, hector barlow, alden carruthers, seamus, sheriff leigh gray, sadie adler sexuality: heterosexual / bisexual / pansexual / homosexual / demisexual / asexual / unsure / other relationship status: single / partnered / married / widowed / open relationship / divorced / not ready for dating / it’s complicated libido: sex god / very high / high / average / low / very low / non-existent build: slender / average / athletic / muscular / curvy hair: white / blonde / brunette / red / black / other eyes: brown / blue / gray / green / black / other skin: pale / fair / olive / light brown / brown / dark / other height: 6′ ( 185cm ) scars: old bullet wound scar on his right collar bone, a poorly-healed knife cut on his thigh, slight scarring on the chin features: olive-green bandana around the neck, trimmed and tidy beard, cocky drawl, wide, toothy grin, animated gestures dogs or cats || birds or bugs || snakes or spiders || coffee or tea || ice cream or cake || fruits or vegetables || sandwich or soup || magic or melee || sword or bow ( gun ) || summer or winter || spring or autumn || past or future five songs that remind you of them: 1. anthony willis—toxic 2. jack leopards & the dolphin club—look what you made me do 3. radiohead—you and whose army? 4. the kinks—i’m not like everybody else 5. mario batkovic—revenge is a dish best eaten bonus: the ship playlist

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Lord Heisenberg X Male!OC

New and first story series! This involves a male OC, however be free to use your own name instead. This book won’t exactly follow the plot of RE8, however ideas will be taken from it.

Male!Oc- Leonardo is a 27 year old male that works within a distance village called ‘Village of Ram’. Reason for it’s name is that its hidden away behind many mountains. His job includes being a literacy teacher within a new still-in-construction school. On the side lines he is a journalist, using his findings to post through the Duke to spread around the other villages. However not all his stories can have a happy ending, and I fear the story he’s within won’t go to plan. Would his story be complete with a happy ending, or will he loose- may the pages of his story be turned.

Warnings: Mentions the use of alcohol

Words: 3K

The Slaughter of the Ram

Chapter 1

They all stared at him with a lost look in each and every one of their eyes. Some had heads down, others blinked away any boredom that snuck in through the words that came from his mouth and the rest were whispering amongst themselves with a few giggles escaping. They really didn’t want to be here but they were forced by the leaders of their home to. It wasn’t like they could get education anywhere else.  

The sudden chime of a bell ringing had woken most of the young. Them all being swift in gathering their things together. The older male stood with chalk in hand, watching the young pack away equipment such as pencils, paper and books. Smiling at their eagerness to leave his class, with a clear throat he spoke over the loudness that they were causing with their chairs and voices. “Read pages 12 to 16 of ‘Mid-Summer Night Dream’ please in your break!” A chorus of groans left most of their mouths leaving the male at the front to chuckle. “I know you all are enjoying it all!”

“Sir, must we read? It’s Summer break-”

“Since when do we have Summer break here? You know it’s always Winter here Robert.” The girl with a high bun, neatly wrapped with a silk ribbon had spoken up as she gently flicked the boy named Robert on his forehead.

“So, Charity, it’s still Summer-” He shot back, grabbing her wrist before she could give him another flick. She struggled out of his grip, moving her arm about as she smiled at the others playfulness. The oldest male cleared his throat having heads turn towards him. With a silent chuckle, he banged his fist against his chest a couple of times to clear his throat fully before speaking.

“And here I thought you all wanted to go home.” Just as quick as the words left his throat, his future generation had scrambled out of the door and filed into the very small hallways to escape through the front. He stood there for a minute or two, waiting for all the students to leave fully before turning to face his desk and gathering his own equipment and papers to mark. Being in thought about his next meal of the night, he was drawn back out by a knock against wood.

“Knock knock, it’s your favourite.” A feminine voice that had the tone of a mother had spoken from behind him. Placing the last paper into his messenger bag, he stood and turned to face the old visitor with a bright smile. Leaning against his open door was a woman with blonde hair that was slightly mangled from her usual bonnet that she would wear that was now resting on her shoulders. Her green dress with an apron over the top had reached her ankles which feet was accompanied by black doll-shoes.

“Catherine, great to see you. How were the lessons? Heard you have some new sprouts.” The sudden expression change that came from her explained the whole day to him instantly. With a heavy sigh, she placed her bonnet back onto her head and spoke.

“They were terrible. I’m not even joking. They don’t understand how to make soup. Soup I tell you!” she continued to ramble on about her day, expressing her hatred towards the new students and old ones that she herself had to teach for cookery class. “-And then I told her to put her utensils back and-Hey! Are you even listening to me?” A pout fronted her lips, brows furrowed as she stared at the male with arms crossed over her chest as she watched him stare into space. With a harsh nudged of her, he blinked his eyes and turned t face her, hair swaying with his movement. With a smile and neck scratch, he spoke.

“I’m sorry Catherine. All this talk about food is making me thirsty. Say, would you like to join me at the Inn? I’m pretty sure some whiskey would move all your problems away.” He suggested, adjusting his messenger bag over his shoulder and rolling his beige sleeves up to his elbows. With a soft sigh, the woman placed her bonnet on and brushed her dress down, getting rid of any wrinkles easily.

“Only if you’re paying, and I’ll take my usual of scotch thank you.” Together they walked, arms linked out of the room and school that was still being built. The snow wisped around them, being gentler as it lightly touched their exposed skin. With the walk being silent, they could hear the joyful cries of smaller children playing with sticks and others having the usual game of a snow ball fight. The sight made Catherine cringe. “Children, they are so much to handle.” she expressed her hatred through bending down gathering snow and then throwing a snowball at a child that was in her classroom that day. “And that’s for running with a knife!” She exclaimed as the child that got hit only laughed with a thumbs up, using their other hand to wipe the snow off her arm.

“You mustn't hurt the children; they are the reason this village will be up and running still in times yet to come.” The older male spoke, placing his arm back out for Catherine to grab, which she did almost immediately. Catherine sighed and rolled her eyes, tutting at his words.

“Now Leo, you know very much that if these children aren’t taught manners, then how could they ever survive. Haven’t you heard the news from the Village of Shadows?” She asked, however the older male, Leonardo, stayed quiet. She continued as the Inn was slowly getting closer in their reach. “Apparently mutant sorts of dogs have been wandering about, snatching children left and right. A young girl, age 14 I think, was attacked but luckily survived as her father with his buddies shot at the beast. Wicked I tell you, scarily wicked.”

They reached the Inn at the end of her words, a now unsettling aura around them both. Leo pondered to himself, being caught up in his thoughts as usual. ‘If the centre village is being attacked, then why haven’t they cancelled the festival for two days' time?’ Being dragged into the Inn, Leo huffed and coughed slightly at the sudden smell of cigars blocking his nose. The stench was something he had yet to still get comfortable with however he would deal with it for now. Letting Catherine lead him, Leo looked around the now bustling room of other men and woman, some children falling asleep in the wooden booths to small babies nestle in their mothers' grasps. Waving to familiar faces as he passed them, he quickly settles down at the bar as Catherine sat beside him. “Would you look at her,” She sighed dreamily. Watching her line of vision, Leo followed it to have his vision set on a beautiful woman. Long brown hair reaching her hips, a brow dress reaching the floor with a daisy took behind her ear. She was enjoying a glass of water with some other people that Leo hadn’t set a name with the faces.

“I swear we only come here for you to gush over women.” Leo snarked, rolling his eyes at his friends' actions of whistling loudly grabbing the attention of the girl who blushed deeply in return. Leaning back against the bar top, Catherine giggled and she raised her hand up to call for the bar tenders' attention.  

“What can I say, women are really pretty and you can't say much, what about you and Aaron? What happened there?” Her question aa caught in the air as she held a finger up to keep Leo silent, telling the bar tender their orders of whiskey and scotch. It was only after the tender had written down their orders that she signalled Leo to carry on as she turned on her buffet to instead sit straight and look at the lines of bottles behind the bar.

With a groan, Leo dropped his head onto the wooden top as he turned his face to look at her. “He let for another village, asked if I wanted to come. I declined and so he left without any trace of a ‘goodbye’ to me.” Catherine pursed her lips together, only for her lips to stretch into a smirk.  

“So, writing boy is free to date hmm~?”

“No, I am not. I enjoy being single and I don’t need no man in my life.” Beside him, Catherine held her laugh. Her faced flushed in red as she tried to keep her composure. With a hard slap on his back, Leo jerked up and sat with an angry look on his face. “Hey, what was that for?!”

“I just felt like it. All this talk about love is making me thirsty- EY BAR TENDER, PASS OUR DRINKS WILL YA!” With a nod from the said other, the bar tender came over to them dropping their drinks on the counter and nodding to them. With muttered ‘thanks’ of the best friends, he walked away to tend to other customers.

Both sat in minable silence, the odd talk about classes to talk about summer ideas passed through their conversations. As the night became young, the pace began to get more crowded and louder. Someone had started to play the harmonica, Catherine had wobbled away from Leo in search of the girl she called beautiful, the place began bustling with smokers and soon, Leonardo had turned on his buffet to watch everything go down. Smiling, he watched as happy couples were on the make-shift dance floor as a small band played, children were running in and out of the doorway and the odd student came up to Leo to ask about the pages they must read. “Just those would do, now go enjoy your night and holiday.” With a loose hand shake, the student ran off again into the crowd of people. Leo scrunched his nose as he downed his 4th glass of the night. The fiery taste burned his throat yet he was still perfectly fine. Looking around the room, he spotted multiple photos hanging of ‘Mother Miranda’. She was Somone that his community and others worshipped. She was their god in their eyes. Although Leo didn't quite understand her, he had his own hopes he wished to grant to her however dreaming is one thing to reality.

Just above the doorway was a sketch of his entire village. ‘Village of the Ram’ was quoted at the bottom of the sketch. There were multiple villages in the area, however his village had mostly resided away from Castle Dimitrescu as he remembered. Words between villages was sent through post by the duke. A large man who acted as a father to all. He was sweet, something Leo did find attractive however The Duke was far from his type. If he didn’t travel every day, Leo was sure to find himself maybe even falling in love with him however he treasures the fact both were close friends- but that never stopped him from never getting a discount of the other.

Placing his empty glass back onto the bar top, the noise from the bell of the door along with gasps and the sudden stop of music had caught his full attention. Turning towards where everyone was looking, the door was wide open with a fairly tall man standing in the way. With long strides, the man had walked in, banging the door close behind him. Murmured talk between everyone erupted at the visitor. The free and enjoyable air that was in the atmosphere had let as it was placed with an uncomfortable sense of feeling. “Ignore me will ya.” The deep, husky voice spoke as everyone went back to what they were doing. Music had started to play again as the new visitor had stride his way up.

Leo stared at the man, taking in his features as he walked practically up to him. Not wanting to attract attention to himself, he spun back around on his buffet and asked the bar tender that was nearby to order him another glass of whiskey. The tender placed the glass he was drying down and went to do as commanded. Leo had stated to take notes in his mind. ‘Big guy, sunglasses blocking his vision, fair long stipple of beard growing, really nice grey hair to compliment his face- overall the fucking Lord Heisenberg.’ Thanking again to the bar tender, Leo kept his eyes on his refilled glass that was stirring with his chosen liquid. He tried his best to keep his breathing down as the Lord of the Village of Shadows had taken the seat next to him. With a shaky hand, Leo sipped his drink this time only to have his eyes wander to look at the man beside him. To his shock, he could see behind the sunglasses to have a pair of greenish yellow eyes staring back at him. Pretending he wasn’t looking; Leo slowly turned his eyesight back onto his drink as he placed the half empty shot glass down. “I’ll have what he’s having.” The same deep voice spoke.

Distracting himself from the talk about him, Leonardo ran a hand through his fairly long hazel hair and pulled it back into a ponytail, using a bobble he had solen of Catherine to tie his hair back. Two loose stands fell in front of his face framing his jawline. “Do I get the pleasure of knowing the young man's name?” The lord asked, turning his larger frame to face Leo.

Biting his lip, Leo turned his head to face him, being greeted again with the same eyes that felt captivating. Without a second thought, he spilt his name. “Leonardo- or Leo would do.”  

The Lord smiled in satisfaction, a smirk stretching his lips. “So, you are more than staring!” He exclaimed, catching the attention of a few nearby people who were also sat at the bar, however as soon as they noticed it was the Lord speaking, they turned their heads quickly to carry on with their conversation. Biting back his frustration, Leo spoke up in a much harsher tone forgetting who he was dealing with.

“I’ll have you know it was you staring at me first you-”

A hand pulled on his shirt collar, making him look at the culprit. Catherine was there with the woman from before clinging onto her arm. “My apologise Lord Heisenberg, my friend appears to be drunk.”

“I’d have you know I am no light drinker; he was staring at me-” Catherine slapped her hand over his mouth and began to pull on Leo’s shirt.

“Looks like the alcohol is getting to him. C’mon it's time to go Leonardo.” Heisenberg waved the bar tender away as he placed down his drink of the same liquid as Leo.

“It’s quite alright miss, I find your friends attitude towards me quite...intoxicating.” Heisenberg leaned to grab his shot glass, only to down the whole drink in a mere second. Slamming the glass back not the top, he swung an arm over Leo’s shoulder and pulled him away from Catherine’s grasp. “It’s not every day I see new villages with such Firey attitude. I think I may stay around a little longer, what do you say Leonardo?”  

Leo groaned; he could start to feel the effect of the alcohol seeping into his blood stream. Oh, to just pass out in Catherine’s arms would be amazing. “You may be a Lord but that doesn’t mean you weren’t staring at me first.”

“Leo, drop it already.” Catherine hissed, bringing the woman on her arm behind her as she glared at Leonardo. Leo shook his head, letting the alcohol take over his movements as he slowly began to get tipsy.  

“He looked at me though,” He whined, pouting as he shot a glare of his own at the Lord who smiled in return. Oh, how he was loving this. The way Leo swayed slightly, to his slightly muscled arms being free and on show for him. To say a man was having such an effect on him that he couldn’t understand, he was enjoying every moment of this.

“How could I not look; you are like the Ram of the village aren’t you.” Heisenberg let Leo’s body fall against his, his arms wrapping almost immediately around his front. Catherine shook in her boots; her friend was at the mercy of the lord’s grasp. “Strong arms with an attitude to prove strength by. So fascinating.” Heisenberg hands got tighter as he pulled Leo closer to him, his scent of chalk and a whiff of whiskey became an instant comfortable smell.

Catherine watched her friend in worry, he was getting less sober by the second whilst she was gaining her composure to be sober. “Not to be rude but I think it's time I take my friend home Lord Heisenberg.” Catherine spoke, twiddling her fingers as the Lor stared at her with an unamused look.

“He’ll be fine. This is a 24-hour Inn, right? I’ll stay with him until he wakes up. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to a Ram like him.” Catherine balled her fist. Here her friend was half awake and half asleep and she knew she couldn’t do much against a Lord. She sighed and nodded, trusting him with his words as she turned on her heel and walked away, the smaller lady following her.

Heisenberg turned his attention back onto the male named Leonardo. ‘Such a pretty little thing, too bad you're a little annoying- or maybe it's because of the alcohol.’ Heisenberg thought as he placed Leo’s head onto the counter carefully, letting his whole slightly taller than average frame fall against the counter. Heisenberg watched as he slept, this was sure an interesting interaction.

He only came to here explore the other villages, for Mother Miranda to have some new bodies for the experiments. He never suspected to already be caught up in weird feelings with some random boy. He only knew his name anyway. “Leonardo,” He smirked to himself, pulling out a cigar from his pocket and lighting it. “Leo-...nardo.” He repeated but more slowly this time. The syllabus that rolled of his tongue felt good. The name was perfect. Looking at the sleeping male one more time, Heisenberg took a drag from his lit cigar.   “Leonardo, Strongest Ram in the mountains.”

[lorirwritesfanfic]

Lori's Favorite Fics #5

So... My search for interesting one-shots hasn't been as successful as I expected. It has a lot to do with the fact that Tumblr search engine sucks, but I'm also picky. I'll easily give up on reading a story if it doesn’t captivate me. Yet, I can’t just stick to reading fanworks of my rarepairs. I'll try to branch out and look more options in the future.

Anyway, here are my favorite fics so far:

Desire & Decorum

Bright | Prince Hamid x Reader: As I said before, being a Hamid stan in the land of "OMG the white stuck-up male LI 🙄" isn't easy. So, yes, I get awfully giddy when I find an author who writes Hamid for the wonderful character he is. Which is why I was over the moon to read this lovely piece @lxncelot​ wrote for September challenge (Thank you @missameliep​ for the fic rec ❤️). The subtlety of Regency Era flirting, the honesty in his words, his wholesome persona inviting reader/MC to dance in the rain. I love everything about it.

Mother Of The Year

Picnic Perfect | Levi Schuler x MC, daughter: Am I starting to get addicted to Levi, MC and daughter fluff? Yes, I am! But do I have any other choice but to be a melt when @storyofmychoices​ writes these three having a picnic and singing with such passion? I don't think so. I love how the playful side of Levi appears eventually and how they do everything to see Lily (daughter) smile.

My First Two Loves

The B-Side | Ava Lawrence x MC {implied} (tw: depression): @zoey-wades​ didn't mince with words with this piece. In this well written work, Ava goes for a jog, but as she tries to remind herself of her inner strength, she falls down. Memories, mixed feelings and self-deprecating thoughts creep into her mind as she lies on the floor. It's heartbreaking to read it, but so worth it.

Warmly Cooled Up | Ava Lawrence x MC: After the angst in the previous fic, @wlwplaychoices​ wrote happy one to warm your heart. This super fluffy fic is about Emma (MC) feeling cold after having ice cream and hugs Ava for warmth. It’s just wonderful when Emma slowly finds herself falling in love with her best friend. They get cuter at every sentence and it's lovely to see Ava and Emma actually enjoying each other’s company for a change.

Open Heart

A Piece Of Her Mind | Ethan Ramsey, MC: Behold the only Ethan Ramsey fic that matters to me 😁 Tired of the Pescossauro shitshow, my dear friend @thequeenchoices​​ wrote this fix-it fic as a way to deal with all the scenes that imply Ethan and MC are together, regardless of choosing another LI. This Rafael stan who abandoned the series ages ago absolutely approves it.

Perfect | Rafael Aveiro x MC: More fluff written by @lxncelot​! 😍 Is it even possible not to love Rafael being the awesome and support boyfriend he is taking a very tired reader/MC to bed? Like one of my fellow Raf stans said once, if you don't, you're just heartless 😆

The Royal Romance/Rules Of Engagement

Unfortunate Accident | Leo Rys x F!OC: In canon, you might have seen Leo interacting with the Royal Heir as if she was made of porcelain. But on @xxrainbow-princessxx​ 's wonderful AU, Leo is a father of twins with Isabella (F!OC) in their own kingdom and he takes of his lovely daughters to watch a football match (that's soccer for you, US citizens). Despite the harmless fun and super adorable moments of Natalia (F!OC) with her father, Liam, Drake and his son Jackson, the princess gets injured. And as expected, the fierce mom/queen Isabella has a lot to say about the incident.

Next week, prepare yourselves for all dirty fics of Kinktober 😏

[squibbles-gubwee]

New chapter of Once More, With Feeling is up!

Bonus meme (dont ask why its compressed i have no clue it kept doing that):

[twoidiotwriters1]

📜The Holy Scriptures📜

Tag yourself in any of our future works! -Val & Danny

Starcrossed Losers (Josh Wheeler xFem!Reader) 

Chapters' Masterlist

Blurbs:

You’re My Favorite (Platonic!Crumble xAngelica)

One-Shots/Blurbs Masterlist

*We don’t write St*rker nor any Adult xChild relationship (and this goes for all fandoms).

IRON (Peter Parker xF!Oc):

Chapters’ Masterlist

COPYCAT (Marvel Fem!Oc):

Chapters’ masterlist

One-Shots/Blurbs Masterlist

*We don’t write for Snape, Voldemort/Tom, or any adult death eater lmao (we wrote for Draco twice so ig we do write for him but he’s not a fav)

Pure Blood (Sirius Black xFem!Oc):

Chapters' Masterlist

Written In The Stars (Harry Potter xFem!Oc):

Prologue // Chapters’ Masterlist - 2nd Masterlist // 

Until the very end (WITS’s sequel)

Chapter’s Masterlist

Young Blood (PB/WITS Crossover):

Chapters’ Masterlist

Hidden Moments (Harry Potter xFem!Oc):

December, 1974

June 1976

September 1976

July 5th, 1981

Christmas, 1985

July 31st, 1988

1994-1995

Summer, 1995

September, 1995

1989-1996

1996-1997

1988-1998

October 31st, 2000

1994-2002

Hidden Moments (Sirius Black xFem!Oc)

Christmas Eve, 1970

New Year’s Eve (AU!)

Home (Kylo Ren/Ben Solo xF!OC)

Chapters’ Masterlist

One- shots/ Blurbs

*We don’t write reylo or any big baddies except Anakin bc Vale is weak

Blurbs:

Young Love (Laurie xGN!Reader)

Dreams (Laurie xGN!Reader)

Good night (Laurie xGN!Reader)

Warm bed, cold feet (Amy March xGN!Reader)

A thing of beauty (Amy March xGN!Reader)

Together (March sisters xSibling!reader)

One-shots/Blurbs Masterlist

Déjà Vu (Or are we losing our minds?) [Modern!Shirbert]

Chapters’ Masterlist

*We don’t write for Billy or Mr Phillips. 

One-shots/Blurbs Masterlist

*We don’t write for the blond guys from season 2 or any kind of incest stuff (even if they’re adopted it’s kind of icky for us) 

Daughter of Olympus (Leo Valdez xFem!Oc)

Chapter’s Masterlist

The Curse of Oenone (Book II)

Chapter's Masterlist

*We don't actually write requests for this fandom

*REQUESTS OPEN ONLY FOR THIS FANDOM*

Gems (Sanji, Zoro, and Ace x fem! reader)

Mermaid's Call (Roronoa Zoro x fem!Reader)

Actions they unintentionally do that turn on Ace... literally (Portgas D. Ace x GN!Reader)

Three times Luffy fell for you (Monkey D. Luffy x Fem! Reader)

I’ve learned something new (Monkey D. Luffy x Fem!reader)

With Luffy!? (Monkey D. Luffy x fem! reader)

How OP men would react in a situation where you get anxious (Straw hats men! x fem! reader)

Just admit it (Monkey D. Luffy x Male!Reader) SMUT

One Bed (Usopp x fem!reader) SMUT

Gems (Sanji, Zoro, and Ace x fem! reader)

Mermaid's Call (Roronoa Zoro x fem!Reader)

Actions they unintentionally do that turn on Ace... literally (Portgas D. Ace x GN!Reader)

Three times Luffy fell for you (Monkey D. Luffy x Fem! Reader)

I’ve learned something new (Monkey D. Luffy x Fem!reader)

With Luffy!? (Monkey D. Luffy x fem! reader)

How OP men would react in a situation where you get anxious (Straw hats men! x fem! reader)

Just admit it (Monkey D. Luffy x Male!Reader) SMUT

One Bed (Usopp x fem!reader) SMUT

Last Update: July 23rd, 2024 by Danny

[chronosbled]

Hello and welcome to my blog! My name is Speka and this is my lovely little blog for various characters ranging from canons, to OCs affiliated with specific fandoms, to OCs unaffiliated with existing series but come from their own original series all together!

Please be aware that I DO NOT affiliate with many of the fandoms (anymore) on this blog that have characters that belong to them and DO NOT portray many of my canons as they should be from said series! Instead, I usually created my own version of said characters or just slightly alter them with a few things I prefer. These versions of said characters are strictly my own creation and therefore are different from the original source material. That being said, I welcome everyone equally with open arms and will always be down for any kind of interaction so long as I know the series or feel comfortable with the muns initiating contact! Affiliated with @s-talking, @chrysnae, @vygiler, @lovedlace, @batbrides, @wizardshotel​, @spookyxbabes, @anomieheld, @korosukoto, @instantcopycat​

Rules || Navigation ( last three links on blog theme, first button is mun’s about page, second is main navigation, third is main muses ) || Credits ||

Note: Mun has extremely severe insomnia and thus often has spotty activity and response time. Often times she does not sleep for more than a few hours at a time, generally being unable to properly fall asleep and is always in a state of being half awake when actually sleeping (additionally is a naturally light sleeper). She has so much trouble sleeping to the point she can talk to people on the other side of the world (where it is now morning) and still not be able to sleep afterwards. Mun is always in a permanent state of exhaustion despite seeming upbeat. Please be patient.

{ Okay, so I know that I still have a lot of icons to make and a lot of already existing characters to finish profiles for, but Imma list off who I plan on adding to my muse roster in the near future for fandoms that I either enjoy or am part of. Said list is below and keep in mind, it’ll keep growing, additionally... those in italics are listed as trial/maybe muses meanwhile muses with [x] are going to be added for sure:

- Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Felix Hugo Fraldarius [x]

Ashe Ubert [x]

Sylvain Jose Gautier

Linhardt von Hevring [x]

Bernadetta von Varley [x]

Ferdinand von Aegir

Dorothea Arnault

Hilda Valentine Goneril

Yuri Leclerc [x]

Male!Byleth Eisner [x]

Female!Byleth (Beruka) Eisner [x]

Constance von Nuvelle [x]

Hapi

Ingrid Brandl Galatea [x]

- Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia

Katsuki Bakugō [x]

Shōto Todoroki [x]

Izuku Midoriya [x]

Himiko Toga [x]

Tamaki Amajiki [x]

Nejire Hado [x]

Eri [x]

Dabi

Tomura Shigaraki

Geten

Ochaco Uraraka

Itsuka Kendō

Kinoko Komori

- Dragon Ball/Dragon Ball Z/Dragon Ball GT/Dragon Ball Super

Android 18 [x]

Trunks Brief ( Kid ) [x]

- Code Geass

Lelouch Vi Britannia [x]

Nunnally Vi Britannia [x]

Rolo Lamperouge [x]

- Haikyuu!!

Kenma Kozume [x]

Tobio Kageyama [x]

Tadashi Yamaguchi [x]

Kei Tsukishima

Kōshi Sugawara [x]

Suguru Daishō [x]

- Fire Emblem: Awakening

Henry [x]

Morgan ( M/F ) [x]

- Fire Emblem: Fates

Leo [x]

Takumi [x]

Kiragi [x]

Foleo [x]

Kanna ( M/F ) [x]

Resident Evil 6

Agent [x]

Final Fantasy VII

Cloud Strife [x]

Pokémon

Volo [x]

Irida [x]

N [x]

Red [x]

More to be added soon. }

[kitsumiekat]

For Kingdom, For Her - Liam x Kina, Maxwell x MC (1/?)

Book: The Royal Romance

Pairing: Liam x Kina (OC), Maxwell x Riley

Rating: PG (NSFW for certain chapters?)

Summary: In the aftermath of the attack, the Unity Tour starts of at Fydelia. But Madeleine still nurses a deep grudge not only to the royal family, but to the new Duchess Riley, and point blank refuses to step in to help. Help comes in a different form... and one that absolutely distracts Liam in ways he never expected.

Author’s Note: So! In my playthrough, my MC initially really was going to go for Liam... until Maxwell just started growing on her. Truth be told however, I always thought Liam fell way too fast and far for MC after only one night in NYC. I’ve always wondered how it would be like if he actually found someone that he took some time to nurse his affections for, soooo this is my attempt at fleshing out another plotline that is harassing my head! First attempt at an OC for the Choices world, so hope this works! -crossing fingers-

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“I don’t want to go!” the small girl of five cried, clinging on to her nanny’s legs. The lady in her late forties tried to pry the fingers of the young, blonde haired girl off her, but the small fingers were stronger then they looked, as she wailed despite the constant tugging of her lady’s maid. 

At the threshold of the door, a girl about three or four years older then the crying one stood watching, disdain clear as day in her eyes. Dressed in an ice blue dress that made her look regal despite her age, she merely looked up as an elder male with graying hair and blue eyes exactly like the crying younger girl stepped on the scene, and immediately scowled. Next to him, a blonde elder lady stood with green eyes that mirrored a pain at being unable to do anything.

“That is enough, Makeena. Step aside.” 

His command was clearly for the struggling lady’s maid, who stepped aside immediately, breathing heavily. Makeena’s sobs subsided to hiccups, but her breathe was shallow as her father stepped nearer, the disdain in his eyes matching the elder girl’s as he paused three steps before the one seated in a heap on the floor, tears unwillingly flowing out.

“You will attend this ball and you will do it with no reluctance. This is the ball where we will finalize Madeleine’s future engagement to Crown Prince Leo and I want nothing that will mess this up, you hear me?” Godfrey’s tone was stern.

But Makeena had always been a headstrong young girl.

“But Daddy, I-”

“Enough!” the Duke thundered, not even bothering to hear her out.

“Godfrey!” Adelaide’s sharp voice cut in, her heart clenching at her youngest daughter’s earnest cries. “She is only five, you can’t possible expect her to-”

“I do, and she will!” he retorted sharply, glaring at his wife. “She is a daughter of the Fydelia house, and she will act as such, and not be an embarrassment to us all!”

Makeena could do nothing but watch as Godfrey swept out, and Adelaide was left with little choice but to follow. Her elder sister scowled as Makeena’s sobs continued, and she sniffed her upturned nose. “Don’t be a shame, Kina. I’m to be the Queen of Cordonia one day. My younger sister can’t be such a crybaby. Grow up.”

---

"Wow, that must be where Madeleine get's her attitude from." Riley muttered, as Hana explained regarding her father and the rest of her family "And I have both of them to look forward to tonight."

"And one more." Hana piped up, with a wince when Riley's eyes widened.

"More?"

"Her youngest sister, Lady Makeena of Fydelia."

Riley froze, Drake paused, and even Maxwell did a double take. "Sister?" they all echoed at the same time.

Liam nodded, drawing to a pause next to Hana. "Indeed. Madeleine has a younger sister, about four years younger then her, named Makeena. She has only ever been to court twice, once when her parent's came to discuss and finalize my brother's betrothal to Madeleine when we were both children. The other was upon Madeleine's betrothal and subsequent dismissal of marriage to Leo."

"And where was she the whole time you were supposed to be betrothed to Madeleine during your tour?" Riley asked, wincing when Hana jabbed her in her ribs. Blame her American blood, but she was too shocked to sweeten her words right about now.

Liam however, just gave a smooth smile, despite his heart lurching at the reminder that not only did he call off his engagement, he also lost the woman he thought he loved. Despite giving his blessings to Riley and Maxwell, and knowing for fact that after the past few weeks of observation, they were both very well suited to each other, the pain of losing her has only dulled, and was a constant reminder.

His years of training to be a composed diplomat and ruler served him well however, as Liam continued. "Adelaide mentioned that due to Godfrey having to return to his duchy in Karlington, Makeena had to be left at home to run the main Fydelian duchy as Adelaide accompanied Madeleine to court.”

"Ah."

"You'll do fine." Hana murmured in encouragement as they entered the ballroom.

---

Liam stood by his parents, watching as Riley tried but failed to get Madeleine to help her. He internally rolled his eyes at his former fiance's reaction. It was obvious that she was enjoying denying Riley a little too much. Madeleine had always been petty and spiteful, but he had always overlooked it in favor of her being a splendid candidate that was specially catered for the ruling position in Cordonia.

He could never imagine spending the rest of his life with her though.

Watching as Riley returned to the side of their friends, he knew they would do their best to comfort her, and with Maxwell around, Liam shifted his attention instead to the conversation Constantine and Regina were having with Godfrey and Adelaide, before the conversation turned to him and his newest position, all while Godfrey opened up his private stash of drinks, and Liam blinked.

"Father, you know better then to-"

"I know, I know." Constantine chuckled good-naturedly, turning down the glass that Godfrey was beginning to offer him. "My son is naggier then a nursemaid, I swear."

Godfrey laughed as the King did, but instead passed the glass of scotch to Liam, who smiled in returned. "I'd be thankful if I had a son who would bother."

There was no doubt that Liam detected the bitterness within Godfrey's tone but let it slide, as he took a sip of the scotch as the King left to mingle with the others. "This is stupendous!" he muttered in surprise, once the liquid burned it's way down his throat. "I've never tasted such a unique blend of smoky and floral before."

"Yes, I had a case imported from my duchy." the Duke replied, taking a swig from his own glass, swirling in after. "It was the only way to find anything worth drinking in this country."

Liam frowned, his automatic defense mechanism jumping at the mildly disparaging comment regarding his country, yet he tamped his anger down when his eyes spied Riley approaching, and instead, rearranged his face into a soft smile as she got within earshot.

He was quick to excuse himself once Riley had stated her intentions, knowing full well her agenda for the night. Taking a step towards the food served he served himself some pasta and steak, when a brief gust of wind from a nearby opened window at the ballroom made him look up, just in time to see a slight figure, with a head of blonde locks slipping down the hallway. Dressed in a body hugging dress in cobalt blue, something about the figure rang Liam's bells in his head, and against his better judgement, Liam placed his untouched food down, and dogged her steps down the hallway.

---

Twenty years later, and Kina still hated it when the Fydelia duchy manor was filled with guests, people and festivities. Oh, she knew this was happening, of course she did. Who else would’ve ensured everything was running as it should when the Duke was more often in Karlington then he was in Fydelia, Madeleine was more obsessed over her looks and figure and how court would be like then she was concerned with her own house, and the Duchess was more often three sheets to the wind?

The maids came to her for advice, the cooks asked her for the menu, and the butler referred to her for arrangements and cleaning schedules. Kina was unabashed to say she single-handedly ran the Fydelia duchy... but that didn’t mean she had to show her face at the function.

Once she was convinced that everything was running like clockwork as it should, she had ducked out of the ballroom, and was making a beeline for the newest book she had asked Geoffrey to fetch from the marketplace bookshop for her, when an echo of footsteps behind her in the empty hallway made Kina pause, and then turn.

Her jaw dropped when she recognized who it was, only the obsession of her sister’s focus ever since the previous Crown Prince had abdicated.

“Your Highness!” Kina immediately greeted, dropping into a curtsy, fingers pinching the silken material of her blue dress, as she dipped her head down respectfully.

“Please, abstain from the formalities. We are not in any formal setting.” His voice was smooth as he approached, enough for Kina to assume she as allowed to straighten up now, yet unable to wipe the curious look from her eyes. “I am... assuming you’re Lady Makeena, Madeleine’s younger sister?”

“I am, Your Highness. Do call me Kina, Makeena is... a rather long mouthful.” she replied with a hidden wince when she had to pronounce her long name.

He chuckled, but admitted to himself that the smile she wore as she glanced at him was... almost refreshing. Not many females in the kingdom would look at him without simpering or doing something to pander to his fancy. Even after his engagement to Madeleine was announced, the amount of girls throwing themselves at him never seemed to dwindle, and if anything doubled ever since the engagement was called off. Madeleine herself seemed to still think something could brew between them, even if she had all but consented Riley to be his mistress had their marriage went through. So in honesty, Liam was quite surprised that her sister was different compared to Madeleine.

“Lady Kina, then. We’ve met before, a long time ago when my brother was still around.”

“I remember.” her response was quick, and Liam couldn’t help the smile when he saw her small smile that seemed almost playful, cheeky in the dim lighting of the room adjoining the ballroom. “It was at the official announcement of Leo and Madeleine’s engagement... what, two years ago?”

“About there.” she paused, her eyes flitting back to the ballroom. “Duchess Riley seems like a well fit for the new position. Is... she enjoying herself in Cordonia?”

“As much as she can, in light of the recent attacks. But I think Maxwell is a great help to her.” 

“I can see.” Kina responded. “Lord Maxwell is loyal and looks like he would move heaven and earth for her. They are a great fit.”

Astute too, Liam thought immediately. In a way, he guessed it was a family thing. As toxic as Madeleine could get, she could always get a good read on someone. “That they are.” he agreed out loud, “The Unity Tour and their subsequent marriage is one of the ways we hope would unite Cordonia again.”

“I’m sure it would, especially when you are all presenting such a strong front to the public.” she paused, and then asked with a curious note in her voice. “Is there a reason why Duchess Riley was speaking to my sister earlier? Madeleine looked... a little too happy.”

Liam winced, a wry smile curling his lips upwards. “Well... Bertrand came up with the bright idea of having Madeleine as Riley’s press secretary, since Justin has been injured. I... don’t think your sister is very open to the idea though.”

Kina raised a wry brow, as if a silent ‘you don’t say’  was left unspoken on her lips. Before any of them could say a word however, a ruckus from the ballroom caught their attention, and Kina groaned out loud, forgetting just for a moment that she was in the presence of the ruler of her own country. “Someone left Father and Mom together alone for too long again.” she muttered, and before Liam could say word, Kina had picked up her heavy skirts and started running towards the ballroom, leaving him with no choice but to follow suit.

[lloronala]

WHO IS THE MUN? Knowing your partner well makes writing a lot easier. Tag this with the people you enjoy roleplaying with, but want to get to know better! REPOST, don’t reblog!

◦ NAME: alice ◦ AGE: 21 ◦ PRONOUNS: she/her/ they/them ◦ ZODIAC SIGN: leo  ◦ TAKEN OR SINGLE: single because i’m too tired to date anyone atm

⊰ T H R E E ◦ F A C T S ⊱

◦ I.) I actually never wanted to do art--in fact, psychology was one of my top interests. But as someone who was & still is terrible at math all around, my grades for that particular subject wasn’t the best...so, I had to find alternatives. This is why I chose art as a major, not because of interests--but mostly due to the fact that I needed to find something for the sake of college apps & my own future. I’m still learning how to enjoy art, since it’s quite a huge love-hate relationship to me, but I’m slowly finally getting the hang of it...& as of now I’m interested in doing storyboards/children’s books. ◦ II.) Lord--I don’t get scared easily. Whether it’d be going to Haunted Manisons, watching horror movies, etc, it doesn’t really affect me. I think what scares me most is mostly my future lmao--but otherwise yeah, I love a good challenge of trying to get scared by things/others. This doesn’t mean I don’t have fears though, obviously, since those are two different things on its own. ◦ III.) (alcohol mention) I’m extremely heavy weight when it comes to drinking, & so far I haven’t gotten drunk at all. It’s probably because my entire family consists of heavy drinkers & it’s all from genes--but...I actually do wish I could get tipsy at least....

⊰ E X P E R I E N C E ⊱

◦ PLATFORMS YOU USED: deviantART (with OCs lmao those days were my dark days), tumblr, skype & that one forum site in which I forgot its name. ◦ BEST EXPERIENCE: This one & two other ones that are affiliated with a group. I’m actually...surprised that this one became one of the top ones so fast, since I never thought that I could meet so many amazing people through this account alone & god I’m just always blown away with how all of you are so talented  & supportive for each other? I’ve seen so much drama that’s happened as an indie, & yet this one has by far been the best one that lacked that. I know I’ve said this before, but I don’t think I can say thank you enough to show my sincerity towards it. But really--you guys are all great & never forget that.

⊰ M U S E ◦ P R E F E R E N C E ⊱

◦ FEMALE OR MALE: I surprisingly choose female more in comparison to male? This has nothing to do with gender preferences--but for some reason, all the characters that I’ve liked//rped as were mostly female... ◦ LEAST FAVORITE FACE(S): idk if I even have one. ◦ MULTI OR SINGLE:  I think I prefer single just because I know myself too much & I know I can’t organize a multimuse blog ever (I’ve done it before for friends & all & it was just a mess all around lol).

⊰ W R I T I N G ◦ P R E F E R E N C E ⊱

◦ FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT:  Fluff because I’m a complete sucker for these things. But then again--I do love a good angst to shake it all up too & have a good balance overall. As for smut? Well, I mean...I don’t care tbh, but I’m not thrilled about it either. It’s just there for me. ◦ PLOTS OR MEMES: I really don’t mind either? Whether it’s planned through memes or plots or even if it’s not even plotted out--I really admire all formats when it comes to interacting, & I’m just the wiener here for never being able to approach properly but please, if we’re mutuals & if you just want to slap out a starter for me or anything, I’m always open & it makes me happy that y’all even want to write with me like??? damn???? 

tagged by: @recuerdaxme

tagging: anyone!!

[crzcorgi]

Broken Angel

Negan x OC/Reader/You

Warnings - Angst, possible trigger in tags

I’m tagging some people, if you don’t want to be tagged, or want to be tagged, just let me know!

Under a cut for length - 1,460 words

   She isn’t one of my wives. Sure, I fucking asked her to be, not long after she came here to live.

 “You’re a nice guy, Negan.” That was definitely not something I was fucking used to hearing. “But, you know, I’m not into the whole ‘harem’ thing.” Stretching up on her toes, she pecked my cheek, waltzing off.

 So, we kinda became 'friends’ a fucking new concept to me. Yeah, before the apocalypse I had plenty of male friends, never women. And I certainly don’t have any fucking friends of any freaking gender now. Shit like that doesn’t work.

 I’m not ashamed to admit, that I was fucking taken in by her. She was like nothing I had ever met. Maybe because she was the opposite of me, so happy, carefree, just so fucking good in a world only filled with evil. I needed to be with her, around her.

 She worked the gardens, though she decided on her own to fucking flit around the Sanctuary.

 “I love it out here, Negan, the sun, the warmth, the birds. The smell kinda leaves something to be desired.”  And then she would scrunch her nose up in disgust, always making me smile. “But, hey, I’ll take what I can get, even if it smells like a skunk with gas crawled up a zombie’s ass.”

  Making my rounds, I would go out each morning to the garden. She said she preferred mornings because they weren’t as hot and the smells weren’t as bad.

 “Nice day huh doll?”

 “It sure is Negan, smells at a ‘5 out of 10’ ,  I would say. Although the sounds coming from the fence are a bit more annoying today. Guess it’s one or the other.” She looked up at me from under the sunhat I had found for her on a recent run.

 “What are you planting today? A big fucking juicy steak would be nice.” I was always making stupid little jokes like that with her, it always made her laugh, her whole face lit up, so fucking beautiful.

 “Oh jeesh, Negan! That’s getting old!”

 “Made you fucking laugh though, right?!”

 Sometimes I would join her for lunch in the mess hall.

  “Doll, did I just see you using some of your points for someone else again? You know that shit doesn’t fly here.”

 “Negan, that family has 4 kids and the mom can’t work. Leo is doing all he can for his family. They deserve some fresh fruit once in awhile. I’m sorry.”

 How could I be mad at her. Shit, she’s what’s right in this fucked up world.

 Some days she would make rounds with me, she made the residents a lot more at ease around me, wasn’t sure about that. I told her I needed them to respect me, not to be so fucking familiar.

 “It’s honestly a good thing Negan. People are much more likely to comply with rules if the ruler is not a tyrant.” She then looked up at me, such a fucking sweet smile on her lips. She began softly rubbing my arm. “You’re a good man, Negan, remember that.”

 Yeah, sure thing doll.

 Other days I would have to seek her out, sometimes she was in the nursery or schoolroom, she was always so happy doing that. I don’t know, maybe she had a family before the fucking end. I just never felt comfortable asking her.

 She also loved helping in the kitchen.

 “I hate cooking, you know. But I freaking love to bake!”

 “What the fucks the difference doll? It’s the same fucking thing.”

 “You know, bake, like breads, desserts!” She slapped my chest with a hand covered in flour, laughing her fucking head off.

 “Fuck, doll, my jacket! I’m going on a run.”

 She picked up a damp towel, quickly cleaning me off. “Better?” Smiling, she patted my cheek.

 “Much, thanks sweetheart.” Sighing, I turned, leaving her but wishing she could come with me.

 She became more than a friend to me, but it just couldn’t be. We had an almost silently understanding.

 “Do you ever think about how we might not be alone in the universe?” I had found her on the Sanctuary’s roof, watching the stars.

 “Well, if we aren’t alone, some government assholes are probably kicking themselves for not fucking funding the space program before the shit hit the fan.”

 She rolled over, laying her head on my chest. “Thank you, Negan.”

 “Why the fuck you thanking me doll face? Have you been stealing my fucking liquor again?”

 Lightly tapping my cheek, she giggled. “No silly, that was one time! And it was for your party!”

 “So, why the thanks then?”

 “For all that you do, for me, for the Sanctuary. For all survivors. You are the future, Negan. You are truly a hero.”

 “Fuck baby girl, you did dip into something!” I tickled her side, lightly kissing her head. “I’m no fucking hero.”

 She looked up at me, those gorgeous eyes sparkling in the moonlight. “You’re my hero, Negan. More than you’ll ever know.” She leaned up, kissing me softly. “Let’s go downstairs, I’m sure one of your wives is missing you.”

 “Whatever you say doll.”

  Then the day came when I couldn’t find her. I checked her usual places, the gardens, the kitchen, the kids. I even checked unusual places, the garages, I had seen her there once, fucking making friends with the horny grease monkeys. I hated it, but she let me know in no uncertain terms that I had no fucking right to be upset.

 “I don’t know why you’re upset, Negan, I’m not one of your wives. I work for points, so I am a productive member of the Sanctuary. You have no hold on me.”

 “You need to not be so…so friendly with everyone. Most of those fuckheads only want to bang you baby girl.” She frustrated me to no fucking end.

 “That’s sweet Negan, but they won’t touch me, they know we’re friends!” She winked at me, taking ahold of my hand.

 I checked the armory, she did go there sometimes for target practice, doll was a fucking crack shot, beat me a few times.

“Haha!!! I gotcha! Lookie there, a fucking bullseye!” She started dancing around me, coming around to the front, grabbing my hands while swinging our arms.

 “Listen to that fucking mouth on you doll! Woohoo, didn’t know you had it in you!” I picked her up, swinging her around.

 “Negan!!!”  She squealed, trying to get out of my arms.

 Nowhere. How the fuck could she just disappear? I unlocked the door to my room, stepping inside when I noticed a paper on the floor. Picking it up I realized it was a note addressed to me.

 My heart started racing. Swallowing hard, a million fucking things going through my mind, I slowly opened the letter.

 My dear friend, Negan,

   I don’t even know where to begin. I knew this day would come, I just thought it would have been a lot sooner. You have made my last few months some of the best in my life. Yeah, even better than before the end of the world, amazing and kinda sad at the same time, huh?

 You made me laugh when I wanted to cry. You made me trust when I thought I could never trust again. You made me enjoy living without being scared, you made me feel safe after years of living in fear. You became my protector, my confidant, my love.

 Yes, I loved you. I know, we said no, just friends, but I couldn’t help it. You’re everything I ever wanted, every dream I ever had, but it wasn’t to be. But I don’t, won’t, ever regret one moment I spent with you.

 Please don’t blame yourself, just be that self absorbed asshole everyone thinks you are (but we know better). Just move on. I’m truly in a better place. This isn’t the world for me, wasn’t before, most certainly isn’t now.

 It’s hard being broken in a world where you need to be whole. I was doomed from the start. I had hope, for the first time in my life, that I could be fixed, put together whole. You, Negan, you gave me that hope. But unfortunately, I was too broken to fix. Even by my hero with a baseball bat.

 Continue being that badass, take no fuck, leader that I know you are. And know, that wherever you are, a part of me will always be with you. You know, those moments where you second guess yourself? That’ll be me. I’ll be that tiny angel on your shoulder.

 And whatever you do, don’t forget to take the time to smell the flowers and watch those stars.

I love you Negan, my superhero.

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HPHM OC Profile: Hakon Talon (T.) Odinson

General Information -

Name: Hakon Talon (T.) Odinson

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Nickname(s): H.T. was a nickname given by Jacob when he was three. His friends call him Alucard; it's an inside joke between them when they found out about his "condition" (he acts as he hates it but he doesn't). Odinson is how Merula refers to him but later called him by his first name. Chiara and Ismelda call him Hades as an endearment as they see him as misunderstood and it's something he himself gets embarrassed by.

Date of Birth: August 2nd

Astrological/ Zodiac Sign: Leo

Ethnicity: Norwegian, Irish, Spanish, and Italian

Nationality: Norwegian

Species: Human, Vampire

Blood Type: O Negative

Blood Status: Half-Blood

Family: Hakon's father's side, the Odinson family, have lived for generations in the Nordic countries, they served as explorers and mercenaries in their prime but as time progressed they became seekers of knowledge but still maintain their mercenary roots. During one of the ancestors of Odinson journeyed all the way to Hungary where rumors of a beast that would drain one's blood would terrorize villages. Local villages sought the expertise of the mercenary family and though they were able to find and slay the beast. The patriarch of the family was bitten by the beast and was turned to the very beast that they had slain, bringing the curse of vampirism. Hakon's mother's side, the Lupo's, were healers from the Sicily, that was around during the reign of Julius Caesar. The Lupo's founded one of the best magic hospitals in the Mediterranean. Many traditional methods of healing and some of the most complex methods were developed there. 

Father: Liam Loki Odinson, Hakon's father was the authoritative but firm parent who guided Hakon when his vampirism first manifested at five years old. Liam is an Auror for the Ministery and manages a library that his family has collected through the centuries. Liam has mastery over his cravings for blood and uses the extra abilities that the vampirism came with his bloodline has. He also is the head of the Spear of Odin, a mercenary group that protects historical sights and the Odinson library.

Mother: Helena Lilith Lupo, Hakon's mother, was the parent to teach her sons to seek knowledge and it's importance to the world to develop oneself. She worked at her family's hospital until she transferred to St. Mungus after marrying Liam. During one of Liam's missions, he was tasked with protecting Helena from Death Eaters when they were trying to force her to join their cause. Helena and Liam fought them off, Liam was injured taking a hit for Helena that almost cost him his life. Helena saved him through the use of her blood, allowing him to feed off her and some magic. She had since then dedicated her time and effort to help anyone with vampirism.

Pet(s): Velvet, Hakon's kneazle, that he got for his fifth birthday. Freya, his owl he got before going to Hogwarts. Coco, his family grey wolf that his father trained and raised from a pup.

Affiliation(s)/ Organization(s): Circle of Khanna, Order of the Phoenix, Spear of Odin (family mercenary group), Ministery of Magic, Gringotts

Occupation(s): Auror, curse breaker, magic historian, and healer

Magical Characteristics -

Form of Boggart: His inner self, the part of him that claws at him. Begs him to feed on everybody he sees.

Form of Patronus: Antipoden Opaleye Dragon, one of Hakon's closest memories to his heart was visiting Austrailia with his family who went to visit some old friends that had taken them to see a sanctuary. Hakon was seven when he saw an egg hatch and the newborn climbed on him and sat on his head, imprinting on him. The dragon was named Sugar, as it was very sweet to only him. It set one of Jacob's eyebrows on fire. It was a good day.

Form of Riddikulus: Count Chocula sneezing a storm.

What do they see in the Mirror of Erised?:  He sees his family whole with Jacob and his friends all alive and well. No one is sad, hurt, or gone. He even sees to witches he cares about and him just being happy.

Wand(s):

 First Wand:

-Length: 12" inch

-Flexibility: Slightly Yielding

-Wood: Ebony

-Core: Dragon heartstring

Description: The grip is a silver leather strap with ancient runes inscribed into the leather. At the end of the grip is a crow head carved out of ebony wood that has to rubies in the eye sockets of the crow. The rest of the wand is detailed with a dragon spewing fire.

 Second (And Primary) Wand:

-Length: 12 3/4

-Flexibility: Quite bendy

-Wood: Willow

-Core: Unicorn horn

Description: The grip is a leather grip woven into a "x" formation with a guard in the shape of an eagle while the rest of the wand is inscribed with ancient runes and a serpent, Jormungandr, into the wood with a light polish giving an offwhite glow.

Animagus: Hakon has an animagus form of a raven as his mother helped him with becoming an animagus when he was nine.

Amortentia: Old books, rubbing alcohol, fresh coffee, tea, and chocolate cake.

Appearance -

Height: 5’11” (Fifth Year) 6’1” (adulthood)

Weight: 180 ibs

Complexion(skin tone/ conditions): Hakon has a smooth complexion and a light tan that is not as dark has his mother's. He has an "x" shaped scar on his left abdominal from a fight with a member of R during the summer of the fifth year going to sixth.

Hair Color/ Style: His hair is black with a silver stripe on his left side. Hakon wears his hair in a faded medium taper with his hair let loose or brushed to the right.

Hogwarts Information -

Worst Class(es): Hakon's worst class is Divination as he isn't too interested in something that lacks a level of backing. He also finds Treleway to be a bit odd. 

Best Class(es): Hakon shines in charms, defense against the dark arts, and potions are Hakon's bread and butter. He is determined to master these fields he studies ahead of the intended lesson and ask the professors complicated after classes in order to further his own personal understanding of these fields.

Least Favorite Teacher(s): Hakon's least favorite was Rakepick even before he learned she was a cruel witch. He never trusted her no matter how much she taught him or tried to convince him otherwise.

Favorite Teacher(s): McGonagall and Flitwick admire the boy's determination to follow the pursuit of knowledge but fear he might be too ambitious. Hakon admires them as they aren't simply powerful but well versed in many ways of their respective disciples. Though he hates to admit it, Snape is one of his favorites even if he hates Hakon.

Quidditch: Hakon plays as a chaser for Ravenclaw as a sub. The team wants him as a main player but he is more comfortable being on the sidelines when it comes to playing.

Favorite Spell(s): Meteolojinx, Incendio, Bombarda, Ebublio, Baubillious.

Trivia -

(Random facts about them, future job, face claim, theme song, etc.)

Random Facts:

Unique features: Hakon has heterochromia, one eye silver (right) and the other is a crimson red (left), a trait that skips a generation as his grandmother on his father's side had it. His physic is that of a swimmer, firmly cut but not bulky. His canines are larger and slightly sharper.

Hobbies: Hakon's hobbies are helping in the hospital wing at Hogwarts. Swimming in any body of water. Listening to jazz music in muggle jazz clubs, dancing to the music with random patrons. He also likes rock climbing. Hakon also enjoys a good duel.

Favorite place: Jazz clubs, Three Broomsticks, waterfalls

Favorite Snack: Chocolate cake

Face-claim: A split between Oliver Queen from Arrow (Stephen Amell) and Qrow Branwen from RWBY.

Theme song: Bad Luck Charm and It's Time

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Looking for RP Partner

~ CHARACTER INFORMATION ~

OC or fandom? 

//Both

If fandom, what fandom(s)? 

//Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, Marvel, Disney, Sherlock

Do you play as female, male or both?  

//Both but mainly male

Are you looking for M/M, F/F, or M/F? 

// I'll do any but preferably M/M

Are there any FC’s or characters in particular that you would like to role-play with?

// Not in paricular, however, I would love to roleplay Bruce/Tony. I've been looking for a Tony forever.

Please list what character(s) you would like to play. If your character is an OC, a brief description would be helpful. 

// Bruce Banner, Remus Lupin, Leo Valdez, John Watson, Aladdin, Rapunzel, Luna Lovegood

Marvel OC:

Lily Foy. Raised by Everett Ross. Powers to control elements and turn invisible. Taught to fear her powers.

Harry Potter OC:

Loki Godefroy. Ravenclaw. Marauders Era,  younger than Marauders by year. Smart. Awkward. Quiet. Likes to read. No friends. Bullied by older Slytherins.

Percy Jackson OC:

Ezra Jenkins. Son of Apollo. 16. Decent at archery, terrible at hand to hand. Terrible at sword fighting. Very small. Anxiety.

~ PLAYER INFORMATION ~

Thoughts on smut? 

// It's okay with me.

Average reply length?

// One line to a full paragraph

Average reply speed? 

// Depends if I'm busy. If not, really fast. If I am, hours.

Do you have a preferred platform for roleplaying?  

// Kik.

age (optional) 

// 17

how can potential roleplay partners contact you? (please leave a username or url to make it easier)

// My kik which is justforfunrps

any requirements from future role-play partners? 

// No. Just be willing to work with me and communicate if there is problems

anything else you’d like to mention?

// No

Please bold or select all the tags you would like to apply [as well as adding the appropriate fandom tags yourself in the submission box] 

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