#oc inspo: mel

[smolghostbot]

Okay, What is your favorite thing about Melody and Patch? oooh or maybe what's one thing or 'situation' you've been meaning to write for them? Also, Patch has only met Mel (as far as I can remember) but will he ever meet another giant? >.> Give the juice.

I drew them! Sorry if its a bit rough, I dont think i captured Mel's smugness very well. but i hope you like em!!

aaaaaaaaaaa 😭😭😭

artwork!!!! saving this forever thank you so much they're really good!

ok, from the top: favorite things about each of them:

Melody: Out-of-universe, I love how her character evolved from kind of one-dimensional to being a full-fledged character as soon as I said "what if she had anxiety too." It just made everything make sense and made her previously weird actions in the story into totally logical ones. In-universe, I love how quickly she actually realizes her mistake of being terrifying to Patch, but how it still takes her a long time to fully learn how to fix that, she doesn't just instantly become perfect after act 1.

Patch: In-universe, I love how Patch starts the story as just anxiety blob but over time, more of his actual personality shines through, to the point that by the very end of the story (See Banter), Patch is truly just Some Guy But Small. Out-of-universe, I'm going to be cheeky and say that I love how their real name is a really good pun I decided on during a car trip. It was so good I literally pulled over to write it down. I've shared it with one friend and got an "ugh that's clever but i hate you" as a response so you know it's quality punnage.

Patch has met... one human before, which is where his trauma comes from. I think within the scope of the story, it's very much about how the both of them overcome their own loneliness, so I don't know if other characters will be introduced aside from background references like Mel's coworkers. But I've definitely imagined noncanon interactions between Patch and friends' OCs (as you do, y'know). The general vibe is that Patch would be willing to interact with other humans after they get a bit closer to Melody, provided she is there for emotional (and physical) support... even by the end of the story, Patch doesn't trust humans very easily.

[whatsnotbutters]

there's no other witnesses. just us two

[melissa-titanium]

OC QUESTION!! :D

which kind of stories do your ocs like? (can be any oc) like, how we read books and watch shows, which kind of stories would your ocs like?

OMG HI AZ. HI HI HI HI fuck ok that is a very good question.

oryx because i've been thinking about him lately... he's a doctor, so very analytical and has similar interests to mel (though he LOATHES that fact.) often reads nonfiction, usually factual things like studies of the brain and soul magic. despite being a physical doctor, he reads a LOT about mental disorders & the like. if you asked him what stories he liked, in terms of fictional ones... he'd probably like something like evangelion. he'd definitely watch house md, and find the medical practices funny. though again, humans don't really exist in this era so house md wouldnt.,... like.,......happen . eva either. but like HYPOTHETICALLY. you know.

mel will read anything and everything. stories, anatomical reference books, automotive mechanic books, pre-koboreal invasion literature, fucking give him a 600 page book on cleaning bathroom floor tiles he Will Read It. he wants to KNOW shit. he fucking HATES movies, but because he's a contrarian there are some instances where he'll watch them. he can't sit still long enough to watch entire hour long movies/episodes etc but if you give him something to do while listening in the bg he'll be set for life. he's ME so he'd watch what i watch, mp100, dunmeshi, murder drones (he would LOVE murder drones. ep 4 would make him hungry for oil, which is dangerous because he works as a mechanic on occasion LOL) you could never get him to admit it but he's probably watched twilight. he's a vampire and he LOVES wolves. (i... don't share this trait. i haven't watched twilight. mel would NEVER watch true crime/horror movies. not because he's scared of them or anything similar, because he much prefers when the violence is actually happening in front of him, ESPECIALLY when he's the one doing it. don't forget he is a mass murderer & a cannibal who enjoys violence.

draco is illiterate. she's not stupid, but she, similarly to me, struggles in investing herself in a story unless she really clicks with it/its characters or story. she probably likes MAKING stories more than reading them, honestly... the issue with that though is that she can't write because of her claws. she's too insecure about her own opinions to think too hard about characters & stories and even MORE so to even share them, but maybe at some point she read with magmivit, & they helped her write! you gotta consider she was living away from civilization with nothing & no one but her freak ass of a mom & crazy bitch dad out in the woods, she never had stories, so she really likes them. she'd much rather cozy up and struggle to read a book than go out and do something on her own, unless the "doing something" involved being useful for others. stories that are more blunt & obvious in their delivery but still handle mature themes would be good for her... atla, mlp, guardians of gahoole would be good for her. i think she'd like warrior cats if it didn't make her sad.

TROUT! manga reader. anime watcher. she's kind of a weeb... DEFINITELY WATCHES RWBY & AMPHIBIA & HOMESTUCK my main inspos for her were ruby, marcy & june after all . haha. she watches eva because of oryx, when your weird adoptive cat uncle/past life recommends you a show you HAVE to watch it. she doesn't *read* a lot, she likes picture books & comics more than big walls of text because of how easily she's bored. action movies would be something she likes. she's museful, but likes to shut her brain off sometimes. not very character-analysis-y, prefers when characters are easy to read & relatable.

THJANK UOU SO MUCH FOR ASKING ME THIS I LIOVE QUESTINS ABOUT MY; OCS. *DIES

[spearxwind]

Hi so I'm sure you've been asked this before but I was just looking at ur "hr insp" tag (hope thats okay) and I was wondering if u could share a bit more info about this hr oc of yours?? They sound. Interesting

They also remind me of my oc Mels

Oh hey!! This has not really been asked since "HR" is not a single oc, but rather a setting!

A little context: my # X insp tags are inspo for my headworlds/settings, and for ocs I use #[ocname]core instead so they are easily distinguished

The setting in question here is The Hollowridge Disaster, (that's my lore tag with all relevant posts in there, which I keep separate from my inspo tag)

BUT HERE'S SOME INFO ABOUT HOLLOWRIDGE !!

The setting is basically a post apocalyptic alternate earth where hyperadvanced technology almost brought about the end of the world before being shut down and forcing humanity to recede technologically. Because of the big knowledge rift and fear this event caused, most tech knowledge was lost to time and it all became warped into occult mystical stuff because people had no idea how it worked so it was essentially like magic to them. Machines and other artificial creatures still run rampant so mankind has learned how to fight them and keep them at bay but the biggest mechanical threats are still very unknown. The story itself is heavy with a lot of symbolism of all kinds.

Here's the main cast of the setting:

(Adriel is also my main oc and my #1 fave, he's the guy you'll see the most of)

And to elaborate a bit more on the mystical lens over the setting since that might be confusing: spell circles are basically programming code lines. Anyone who is a witch or a mage is just someone who knows programming. Rogue AIs are called Daemons. Things like that. Everything has both an old world designation (what it actually is) and a new world designation (what it has been interpreted as)

[lofibeanie]

🌱welcome to my cozy corner of the internet🌱

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hi hi friends, welcome to my blog~

๋࣭ ⭑ my name is mel

๋࣭ ⭑ i use they / them pronouns

๋࣭ ⭑ i'm aroace and non-binary

๋࣭ ⭑ i have prognosed adhd and possibly autism

๋࣭ ⭑ i open commissions sometimes, currently closed for revamping, if you want you can check out my kofi

๋࣭ ⭑ there is very minimal organisation here, i tag reblogs as such and will include fandom tags as well as trigger warnings. i still don't really know what to do here tbh but i'm trying my best

๋࣭ ⭑ this intro post was well overdue and i might add or change some things over time. also thanks skiddlecat for intro inspo. fun stuff under the cut yay for interests

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☁ = completely obsessed ☁ = strong interest ☁ = hyperfixate sometimes ☁ = hobbies / collections

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☁ Animal Crossing

☁ NieR: Automata

☁ Tales From The Stinky Dragon

☁ Portal / Portal 2

☁ Sword Art Online

☁ True crime (Gruesome Horrific True Crime Podcast my beloved)

☁ Mythbusters

☁ Hololive (EN)

☁ fault - milestone

☁ Puella Magi Madoka Magica

☁ Vocaloid

☁ Ni No Kuni: Wrath of the White Witch

☁ The Owl House

☁ Charmed (original series, not the reboot)

☁ ENA

☁ Bee & Puppycat

☁ Hermitcraft / Life Series

☁ Psychology

☁ Feathers, birds (owls), dead things™️ (taxidermy insects)

☁ Dice

☁ Art (digital and traditional)

☁ Origami

☁ Stationery that I rarely seem to use but it's cute so idk

☁ Apparently hobby hopping is my hobby /hj

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thank you if you've read this far, or hello why did you skip everything smh /j /nm.

anyway, thank you for checking out my blog (〜￣▽￣)〜 take care in your tumblr travels friend

as a reward have a silly meme of my oc. their name is bean. okay bye

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i should organise this blog more and do custom tags for stuff...some kind of ocs tag...and custom art tag...custom rambles tag...the amount i would infodump if i could remember stuff properly...i should really update my commissions sheet...hey what are you doing here, stop reading, this is a private conversation between me, myself, and i

okay...you're doing great friend, i'm proud of you ( •̀ ω •́ )y take care out there

[gritsandbrits]

I have an idea for a tfa self insert/oc her name is Ms. Veena Micel (pronounced mee-KEL) and she works at Sumdac in a very high position but hates her job. She has a aloof personality but deep down cares about her workers even if she doesn't always show it.

So her theme color is and I see her/my self wearing these white suits.

But in battle we wear these padded suits with cybernetic plating on top.

And because of our fierce personality we're referred to as the Dragon Queen. We use a spear bc fuck yeah

So like you know how sentinel has a "Knight in shining armor" motif but acts the opposite? Well Micel is the fearsome dragon but is actually fairly kind she's just embittered by all the selfishness that goes on in the world. They're literally opposites lol

I got inspo from Li Wen Shao (Pacific Rim), Helena Douglas and Mel Medarda for the basis and then my own personal experiences working three different jobs lmao

[blujayonthewing]

Previous anon here! I totally understand what you mean i have the same issue with my own ocs. So can I ask who's your oldesr oc (you've had the longest) and who's your favorite and why? :3c I wanna hear about them but it's hard to think of specific questions! Sidenote, you inspired me to start reblogging things as inspo for my own ocs!

OH I feel you, I'm the exact same way about not knowing what to specifically ask about other people's OCs lmao it's so hard to think of good questions!

My oldest (current) OC is my ranger, Elyss!! I've been playing her for coming up on EIGHT YEARS, which is admittedly not actually as much as it sounds because the run schedules for all the campaigns I'm in tend to be pretty sparse, ahaha :') She is also still my favorite, my beloved girl... 🥺💕 That's at least partly because I've been playing her for so long and for awhile she was my only dnd character, so I've had a lot of opportunity to think about her and play her and get to know her as a character.

She's a water genasi who was born and raised in a land where genasi are essentially unheard of, so she's spent most of her life fairly rejected and lonely. She ended up (voluntarily) living alone in the woods for something close to ten years, and she has a very nature-inspired True Neutral philosophy, so when we started the campaign with the premise of 'an established group of adventures trying to stop A Bad Guy from Taking Over The World' I had to figure out why she would care about that, and one of the answers was 'well... she loves her friends,' which has informed SO much about everything about her ever since. On a practical level, it means I get to engage with the game even if Elyss wouldn't necessarily want to (eg if the paladin wants to do a dangerous stupid thing to save some villagers, I want to go with him to help keep him safe), but it's also made her really interesting and really emotionally rewarding to roleplay with. I'm fortunate in that all my fellow players in her campaign are amazing AND Elyss has meaningful relationships with most of their characters, so I've been able to explore her navigating those relationships and her own feelings... at the beginning of the campaign, she felt really strongly that her love for her companions was completely one-sided, so had a lot of Issues about needing to be unambiguously useful and never a liability to avoid rejection and losing her right to be a part of the group. Unfortunately the circumstances of this campaign have given her... really severe trust issues to the point of sometimes paralyzing paranoia, BUT she DOES now believe that (most of) her close friends actually care about her in return, so, that's something :') I guess tl;dr without explaining the entire campaign and her entire personal development, she just has a lot of complex feelings and life circumstances that are not only interesting to play and think about but that also just... make me wish for the best for her. She's had a really hard time, so it fills me with joy whenever she gets a little reprieve, I'm overwhelmed on her behalf when things are inevitably really bad for her again, and I'm deeply invested in her path toward hope and growth and a happier, more stable future 🥺💕

All that said, I've gotten to play her a lot less lately, and while she's still my favorite, the margin isn't as wide as it used to be, lol. But I dunno if I could put a finger on the definitive second favorite? It depends on who I've played and/or have been obsessing over the most recently I think, lol. Right at this second that feels like a tossup between Juniper, my druid, and Melliwyk, my wizard; I'm not gonna do another wall of text for each of them for this ask BUT-- June is basically the character archetype I have the softest spot for (sweetheart, awkward, big ol nerd) and I wanna kiss her and give her soup, and Mel is a DIFFERENT archetype I tend to be drawn to (mad science type friendly little wierdo) but she has also developed depth that I wasn't expecting and now I have a lot of Thoughts and Feelings about HER as well. Also, June gives me a good outlet for a lot of soft tenderness, Mel is a good outlet for me in real life being a big fuckin nerd, and Elyss is my single best outlet for just. really loving to be really good at DPS when I'm playing a game kjhkdfhjd

[ceruleanmusings]

If Mel were an alpha werewolf. Geeze, just imagine that 🤔. ...I really shouldn't be imagining that, I do not have time for another wip

[caramelcal]

corrupted love.

summary: calum’s girlfriend finds out about gang!cal’s occupation in a not-so-friend way.

request: “ Hi!!! I’ve never done this so I’m a bit scared but I saw you were in search of gang/criminal aus and let’s give it a go. Could you do one with Cal getting into a fight unaware y/n was watching and unintentionally scaring her and he works trying to get her back and regaining her trust. If it’s alright, if not I completely understand I also just wanted to say I really love your writing. I’m so hooked on Fool For You it’s unreal and I cant wait for the update!! Pls and thx :) x “ IM SO SORRY I JUST REALIZED THAT YOU ASKED FOR THIS TO BE AN X READER AND I DONE AN X OC (i can redo it if you want so that it isn’t specified, i just prefer to as i can play around with their appearance and personality a little more but i will 100% redo it if you want me to)

word count: 2.7k

a/n: apologies, i am working on other fics but i got a sudden burst of inspo for this one. enjoy lovelies x 

also...y’all wanting parts after this where they reconcile? 

Her soft giggles sounded throughout the room, face lit up by only the tv her eyes were trained on, a wide but beautiful smile spread right across her face. She sat between his legs, hands in his as he softly trailed patterns on her palms.

She was solely paying attention to the tv, a random movie that Calum knew she would like, playing. He was right, mind you, she hadn’t taken her eyes away from the screen since he had pressed play, too captivated by the cartoon. However, Calum hadn’t been watching because he hadn’t taken her eyes off of her.

He pressed a soft kiss at her temple, lips trailing gently down the side of her face as she leaned closer towards him, her back against his stomach as she snuggled against him. The smile didn’t leave her face, in fact, it hardly ever did. Melanie, -or Mel as she insisted everyone called her-, was a smiley girl, much more than him. She was happy, carefree, like an angel; his angel.

Calum had never been one for romantic relationships. He was far too busy for that, but as soon as he caught eyes on Mel he knew he wanted her. He wasn’t sure what came over him, maybe it was the smile, or her carefree attitude, or the way she was so eager to help everyone in that small Disney store that she worked in. He just knew.

She was so different from him but they worked so well together. Or, at least, that’s what Calum liked to tell himself. He liked to ignore the fact that he kept so many secrets from her. It’s to keep her safe, he would tell himself but he knew that wasn’t the only reason. It was the impending fear that she would hate him, even if there wasn’t a cell in her body that could ever muster a disliking to anyone, especially him.

So he blocked out all of the thoughts. All of the ones that told him he had to tell her before she found out in a way he didn’t want her to, or before it became too late.

When the credits started to roll of the movie, Mel turned around in Calum’s lap, brown eyes meeting his as she stared up at him, kissing his lips before smiling at him. Calum stared back down at her, struggling to keep the smile off of his face as his hands held her securely by her hips.

“What’s goin’ on?” Calum questioned at the look he gave her, almost expectant as if she was waiting for him to do something.

“Movies finished.”

“I know,” Calum nodded his head at her statement, lifting a hand to brush a curl out of her face, “Pick another one.”

“I want you to pick one out. One of your movies.”

Calum went silent for a moment as she shifted back around to face the large flat-screen TV that took up a large chunk of the wall. It was significantly larger than the one that was in her and her roommate’s apartment, not that she lived there much anymore anyway.

It looked very expensive, and it was, but she never questioned it, just figuring that Calum had saved up a lot for it. Calum’s apartment was decently extravagant, but not completely in-your-face rich. Melanie had asked him on their first date what he did for a job, and although he said a bartender, which probably wouldn’t pay for all of the stuff he had, he had never done anything that would make her suspicious that he was lying.

Or maybe she was just too trusting of people.

“Alright,” Calum nodded his head as she passed the tv remote to him, “What about a gang movie? I like those.”

His eyes were trained on her face, and even though she tried to hide it, he saw the way her face clenched up slightly. His heart clenched and he started to stutter lightly, “O-Or we could watch an action film? Superheroes? I like those too. Probably more than gang movies if I’m being honest.”

“Cal.” She cut him off softly, rubbing his arm as she leaned against him, “If you wanna watch a gang movie we can watch one. I wanna see the type of stuff you like.”

The funny thing was, even though she didn’t know about the particularly dark part of his life, she knew everything else. She knew more about him than he ever cared to share with anyone. The only people that could probably rival her knowledge would be the three boys that he had known since he was a child.

“Ok,” He let out a breath of air as he clicked on one of his favorite films, holding her flushed against his chest as he tried his best to not get nervous. It was strange, how nervous he got over something as dumb as a movie with his favorite person.

Calum, admittedly, didn’t really watch the movie. He was far too bothered by the small flinches that Melanie made every time something gory or violent happened, the way that sometimes she turned around to hide in Calum’s chest, completely oblivious that the man she was using to hide from the violence was as violent as they come.

“Didn’t enjoy that much, did you baby?” Calum tried to joke lightly, trying to ease his own nerves with a joke as he looked at the girl who hugged against him. She wasn’t scared by any means, too calmed by being in her lover’s arms, but she knew she certainly wasn’t a big fan of stuff like that.

“Uhm,” She hesitated, trying to find the right words to say as a deep chuckle emitted from Calum’s chest, his hand gently running over her messy curls.

“It’s okay if you didn’t, Mel. I know you don’t like violence much.”

“Violence doesn’t solve anything. It just creates more issues and people get hurt,” She mumbled lightly as she looked up at Calum, who flashed her a tight-lipped smile.

If only she knew, he thought bitterly. If only she knew just how much violence that he caused, how many punches he threw, how many people had been sent into the hospital or even to the bottom of the river because of him. If only she knew about the crimson-stained clothes that he threw away just before she arrived that night, just in case she found it. He didn’t want that.

He didn’t want her to view him as the monster that he knew he was.

“How about we go make something?”

“Like cookies?”

He sent her a lopsided grin as he spoke, knowing from the way that her eyes lit up that cookies were going to be the only thing on her mind until they made some. Who was he to deny the gorgeous girl with the beaming smile on her face her cookies? “Why not?”

Her hand held tightly onto the whisk as she tried her best to whisk the mixture, sitting up on the counter with Calum watching her intently with a smile on his face. He could see as her arm went tired from the constant, intense whisking but she didn’t say anything, continuing to try and whisk it by herself.

“You want help there, baby?”

Her brown eyes glanced up at him, sending him a bashful smile as she rapidly held the bowl out to him, “Please.”

His arms, which had been crossed over his chest grabbed onto the bowl as he kicked himself away from the counter and closer towards the girl, muscles flexing as he began to whisk the mixture. She watched him with a small smile, admiring how he looked so perfect in a simple black t-shirt and trousers.

He was perfect. To her, he was anyway.

Soon enough, the cookies were unevenly spread out on the baking tray, due to Mel being distracted to stop Calum from eating the raw mixture. Every time that he tried, she would swat his hand with the spatula, and it was surprisingly sore for such a light hit with such an unthreatening object. They were popped in the oven -which they had forgotten to preheat- and left the two to chat, and for Calum to steal kisses in between their words.

He stood between her legs as Melanie sat up on the counter, his hands on either of her thighs, smiles on both of their faces.

“I love you, Cal,” Melanie whispered quietly, leaning in to softly press her lips against Calum’s, hands tangling in his t-shirt, playing with the soft fabric.

“I love you, Mel.”

It was beginning to become too late to tell her.

  It was almost as if Calum had this switch. A switch from where he went from being so happy and love-y with his girl, to an aggressive douchebag. Calum, if he wanted to be, could be cold, detached, and an ultimately scary human being. He was like that with most, and in fact, he was sure the only person he hadn’t been like that with was the person he loved most. 

At this current point in time, while his fist was colliding with a bruised and bloody boy, one that had very stupidly crossed the gang, he didn’t think of Melanie. It had to be the first time all day that he didn’t.

The boy in front of him was younger than him, by a few years, it seemed. Maybe eighteen, nineteen. This wouldn’t be the first time that Calum has had to deal with kids, unfortunately. Most of them far too dumb to realize what they were getting into. This one, however, he didn’t feel much remorse for since they had knowingly been spying on the gang, to feed back the information to someone. Calum needed to find out who.

“What’re they givin’ you, Kid? How many punches to the face before you start talking?” Calum aggressively called out, grabbing the beaten kid by the collar of his shirt, pulling him towards Calum slightly, making him look the gang member right in the eyes.

The boy limply turned his head to the side, spitting out the blood that was in his mouth before he looked back at the Maori boy, mouth parting as he began to talk, coming out in a rasp, “You’re Calum Hood, right?”

“What’s it to you, Kid?” Calum spat out aggressively. He was well-known, he knew that, especially amongst that world. Of course, the kid knew who he was.

The younger boy chuckled lightly, teeth showing off the red stain that Calum had made them, “My sister really is an idiot, isn’t she?”

“Your sister got you in this mess?”

“No, but she did get into a mess,” Calum stared down at the boy, eyebrows furrowed and getting more and more annoyed by the second when he couldn’t fully decipher the boy’s words. The boy scoffed as well as he could before mumbling, “God, Mel, you’re so stupid sometimes I swear.”

It was barely a mumble, but Calum had heard her name as clear as day, eyes widening slightly in disbelief.

“What?” Calum spat out, hand curling further into a fist as he stared down at the boy for asking.

“You might not know me, Calum. But you know my sister,” The boy drawled out, a sickening smirk somehow coming onto his face, despite how bloody, bruised, and swollen it was. The boy wasn’t dangerous, far from it actually, but right now he had the upper hand against Calum, “Melanie, her name is. Fairly acquainted are you not? It’d be awkward if you weren’t, to be honest.”

That’s when it clicked, Calum’s brown eyes ghosting over the boy’s beaten face, and it became so obvious. The curls, the distinct freckles...Even though the boy was beaten, he could still see the clear similarities between the boy he had just beaten up to the girl he loved with every fiber of his being.

“What the hell do you want?” Calum said with gritted teeth, hand tightening around the boy’s collar once again.

“What do I want?” Melanie’s brother asked, “I want you to turn around, Calum.”

Calum couldn’t help the defeat he felt when he did. All the anguish, grief, and guilt rising to the surface when he saw her standing there, staring at him with tears thick in her wide eyes and a terrified expression on her face.

“Mel...” He took a step forward, but she took a step back, profusely shaking her head.

“Don’t...Don’t come near me!” She had her eyes screwed shut, back up against the door behind her as she choked on her words.

She was terrified; something Calum never wanted her to be. He had vowed to himself that he would save her from every single fear she faced but this time he couldn’t. He couldn’t save her because he was her fear.

Melanie was scared of Calum.

“Flynn?” The girl called out to her brother, eyes briefly drifting over to him before flicking back over to Calum, making sure he stayed where he was. Flynn looked at his sister, the sight of his beaten face staring back at her making her feel sick, “Go outside. Please.”

At the sound of her broken plead, Calum felt like his heart had shattered in half. The gang member, in all of his life, had never felt so much pain, so helpless in his entire life. All because of one girl.

“Melanie...Baby, please, let me explain,” Calum didn’t take another step forward, scared that it would cause Melanie to run away or to cower away from him.

“How could you do this to him?” She asked, looking up at him with tears falling down her soft cheeks. All Calum wanted to do was hold her close and kiss her tears away, to comfort her but he couldn’t. When he didn’t reply, she pushed further, “How could you do this to me?”

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry Mel, please understand-” Calum broke down, tears pouring out of his eyes, “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“You’re a monster, Calum.”

Melanie had never felt more betrayed. She trusted Calum, with her life. She trusted him to make her feel safe; to keep the monsters in the world away from her. But he was the biggest monster she had ever met.

Their love, which she had thought of like a fairytale, a pure, white, fruitful love that she had cherished with every part of her existence, was destroyed. Every piece of comfort she had ever felt with the boy slowly crumbling and slipping through her fingers. She loved Calum, but she couldn’t love the monster he was hiding beneath. 

Melanie leaving him in the warehouse left a hole in his heart, he had never felt so weighed down in his entire life. After everything he had been through, every person he had punched, every person he had killed, it had never brought him so much emotion. Melanie was his weakness.

He leaned against the wall of his apartment as he kicked his shoes off, blood now nowhere to be seen on his body. Michael, god forgive him, had found Calum in the warehouse after Melanie had left, and had cleaned Calum up. Calum couldn’t even think about Melanie’s brother’s blood staining his clothes, the guilt and pain eating him alive.

Coming home certainly didn’t help.

It was void of her warmth and all of her things. The apartment was empty of their love like she had never even existed in his life. The only thing that even hinted towards her existence was the keys that sat on the kitchen counter and the note. A piece of paper that had clearly been ripped out of her favorite Disney notebook. 

‘here’s your keys back’ it read in her loopy handwriting, sealed with a mostly-dried tear that had fallen from her own eyes as she wrote. 

Calum had never felt more alone in his entire life. How could he ever have allowed himself to corrupt such a pure love with his tainted heart? 

[melien]

Check in tag

Thanks for tagging me @cherishsims!

Why did you choose your URL?

It's a combination of my nickname Mel and the word alien (I love aliens and space stuff). I think I just randomly came up with it like, five years ago, and I guess it means I did something right if I still like it.

Any side blogs?

@strange-mel where I post ts2 premades-related stuff (ts2 and ts4 gameplays with Curious bros), but it can be inactive for a long time, as I do queues there depending on my mood. I actually have some unposted screenshots that are over two years old that I still haven't queued, but I'll get there.

I also have a cc finds and sims inspo blog which I use once in a blue moon, and a few old ones that are inactive.

How long have you been on tumblr?

Since 2013.

Do you have a queue tag?

Is this a thing? I set up queues sometimes when I have multiple posts to share, but don't have a special tag for them.

Why did you start your blog in the first place?

I originally played ts2 only (simply due to my laptop not being able to run other games, although I do like ts2) and wanted to share my screenshots and stories with premade sims. Then I gradually moved to other games and started using my own sims ocs for storytelling, so it really helped me find myself.

Why did you choose your icon?

The bisexual Roxy was supposed to be a pride month icon - I wanted to pick a bi character to match my own identity. I guess it will stay for now until I decide to change it.

Why did you choose your header?

Same as with the icon, my header is currently a pride month Galevon photoshoot. Of course, I wasn't rushing to change it as soon as June is over (like some big companies do lol), but may do eventually if I find something that I like.

What’s your post with the most notes?

The recent post about my experience on simblr, which means a lot more to me than if it was a sims post. I never expected it will speak to so many people!

I also once got 1000+ notes on my personal blog for translating an episode of a show I used to like, which first aired in my country (but I don't really like it anymore because the plot is all over the place and it contains some harmful cliches which are my pet peeve)

How many mutuals do you have?

Hmm, I'm not sure, really. Around 100-150?

How many followers do you have?

1,885 - but honestly, I'm pretty sure it isn't very accurate as a lot of them are inactive or deactivated or spam blogs (I've been on the same blog for years now, so yeah), and tumblr often forgets to reset the counter. I had a similar situation on my side blog where it shows way more followers than I actually have, so I suppose the real number is this but divided by three or four.

How many people do you follow?

221 people.

Have you ever made a shitpost?

You mean, all of my old gameplay posts?

How often do you use tumblr each day?

I come on here a few times a day.

Did you have a fight/argument with another blog once? who won?

I'm a non-confrontational person that just wants to post my sims in peace, but there were instances that required me to grow a thicker skin and call people out on their BS.

How do you feel about ‘you need to reblog this’ posts?

Negatively. They're pressuring and guilt-tripping vulnerable people. There can be other ways to grab attention and spread awareness than "if you don't reblog this, you're an awful person" or "reblog or your mom will die"

Do you like tag games?

Yeah! I don't always do all of them, because of various factors (which boil down to forgetting about them lol), but they can be fun.

Do you like ask games?

Sure, especially the ones where I can ramble about storytelling.

Which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?

I don't like this whole tumblr famous thing, I try to treat people equally regardless of how "famous" their blog is, because it really doesn't matter in the long run.

Do you have a crush on a mutual?

Maybe "simblr crushes" (I see this term going around casually, meaning you really like someone's posts), but of course, not actual crushes.

[smolghostbot]

was explaining Patchwork Melody and what exactly the story is to a friend and i think i gave the best explanation possible about the name and the theme even though i'm currently half-awake

(putting under a cut just because it's a sloppy mess of words and not my usual writing here, but to edit it is to lose something, i think)

and the theme of communication is why like, so much of the writing (though not as much in these snippets since most of them are like. "epilogue" stuff) is about like. just talking and establishing boundaries and resolving communication issues. like mel asking patch if they want to be touched, or waiting for permission before teasing them, that kinda stuff. and why patch's name is a secret kept close to my heart because it's kinda symbolic of the point when they finally Understand each other (which. is definitely not currently editing for a prompt i am late for.)

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if i may infodump, the name itself kinda represents the whole vibe because like, the entire thing is very much about communication. and the name "Patchwork Melody" works as like, wordplay on [****]'s nickname and Melody, obviously, but it also like, brings to mind this image of a very jittery song composed of parts of a bunch of other songs, like a musical quilt, something that maybe starts out discordant but the longer you listen the more you can kinda understand it, it isn't what you expect but it's not bad.

so like. about them bringing out the best in each other, for patch, he starts the story as an anxious fear blob after years of abuse, and then he (eventually) starts being treated like the most important thing ever by mel and sort of learns to see himself as more of a person at the same time mel does. and additionally he sort of learns that even though he can't speak that doesn't mean he can't, express needs and desires, and he doesn't have to just be a wallflower, whether it's asking for things or setting boundaries

and for mel, deep down she's an anxious as hell person with no social skills who is constantly pushing people away by being just too much, and having to learn to intentionally modify her behavior in order to not constantly freak out patch kind of teaches her to be more considerate and personable, not just of him but of everybody. like, learning to meet people's energies halfway without having to sacrifice who she is.

like, their character motivations at the start of the story are Fear (Patch) and Loneliness (Mel), but by the end their motivations become Self-Actualization (Patch) and Kindness (Mel) and neither of those would be possible without the interference of the other

tl;dr i am just a simple gay and sometimes an ADHD transfem dorkass and a traumatized queer fae who are both autistic-coded are a found family and that's okay.

[incorrectbandofbrothersquotes]

helloooo kelsey my dear :)

what about 1-8 for the oc asks with any of the gals?

omg Krysta ILYSM <3

1. Talk about a book or media piece that was influential to your OC. For Melanie, it was a lot of old movies. The way she talks, her mannerisms, all come from things I watched Old Hollywood actresses do. Her story is more personal, I drew a lot from my grandmother who grew up in Mount Airy. For Juliet, the most influential piece for inspo is The Newsroom. Fabulous show, and Mackenzie McHale is a huge influence on Juliet's character. Followed very closely by Fleabag.

2. Do you have any OCs without a story right now? What’s stopping that story from happening. (‘Time’ is a legitimate answer.) Yes, poor Rita is still without her fic. It has mostly to do with time and that I'm focused on Mel and Jules right now. I'm also nervous because Rita's story is almost entirely post-war and I'm not super confident in readers' interest. I also have a 1917 OC that I'd like to explore a little more, but time and research are still in the way with that.

3. We’ve talked about OCs being ‘cringe’ - what have you done - or seen other writers do - to create characters that you like and feel strongly about? I mean this kindly, but I genuinely do not give a fuck if people find my OCs "cringe," so I make no effort to necessarily avoid that. Obviously, I want my writing to be relatable and fun. But tbh, everything is cringe to one person or another, so you might as well do what you want. My OCs are self-indulgent! They are kinda self-inserts! And I do not care! I do this for free and for fun, so I do it my way. And people still like them so that's awesome!

4. OFCs, in particular, are often criticized for being self-inserts - representations of the author in the story. Do you think your character is a direct reflection of you? In what ways? Absolutely, I do. I've actually spent an entire session in therapy talking about how both Melanie and Juliet are facets of my own personality that I've adapted for the story. Melanie is my softer side, kinda who I wish I could be, but with all my issues regarding confrontation and speaking up for myself. Juliet is a way for me to voice a lot of things I wish I could say. I'm much more like her in my thought process, but I'm like Melanie in that I don't say those things aloud.

5. Shakespeare famously wrote that we should 'fit the action to the word, the word to the action.’ Do you find that you create a character and then find a story for them to inhabit, or does the story or premise come first and the character follows after? I usually create OCs for already established media, so they are designed to fit the world I create them for. Actually, I tend to base them on the love interest. Melanie was created with Dick Winters in mind. Same with Juliet and Ron Speirs. But Melanie especially. She was written to be a love interest and I'm cool with that! Juliet has more going on for herself and I'm cool with that too! But my fics focus is almost always going to be a love story, which I absolutely do not apologize for.

6. How has your character changed over time - either in their story, or as you’ve continued writing them? Melanie has grown up a lot and gained more confidence, which was supposed to happen for her. Juliet actually was only going to be a companion for Melanie at first. But she ended up demanding more and I wanted to explore that, which developed her story with her brother and all that.

7. Have you learned or realized something about yourself from writing this character? Idk if I've learned anything new about myself, but writing Melanie has been extremely therapeutic for me. I watched BoB again after a terrible breakup, and decided to explore the fandom. I had created an OC when I first joined back in 2015, but OFCs were not super well received at that time, so I never published anything. But I came back and started fleshing out Melanie's story and her romance with Dick (who is my dream man so it was fun to sort of go there to forget about my ex), and then it turned into more OCs like Juliet and Rita and Bonnie and Sybil (the 1917 OC, but i'm not sold on that name just yet), and writing has helped me in my healing so much. I'm over that guy now and moving on, but my OCs were like my friends during that time.

8. Can canon characters become OCs? To some degree sure. Maybe not main characters, but I've seen great stories of canon side characters adopted by an enthusiastic writer that are awesome!

[shesawriter39049]

|FAMILY TIES| M| MAFIA AU| 5.1

MOB/MAFIA AU

(Can be read as a stand-alone...it’s a solo one-shot within a series.. BUT there will be subtel hints/foreshadowing which could be useful in the future chapters)

-NOTE- Tae is a HEALTHY lol shade of blonde now

UNDERBOSS TAE & OC

1.3K cheeky little sneak peek the full thing will be between 5-6k

There both sassy/snarky/and boujee AF

IF your new here....there both from Boston...the OC’S accent is A LOT thicker than Tae’s though....

****Tae and the OC are apart of the same alliance..and the pair are a slightly dysfunctional FWB situation that’s lowkey trying to transition into more…

ABOUT- While headed to the aiport for a trip to Vegas, to celebrate Tae’s restaurant’s grand opening, Mel lets Luxx know shit’s feelin a little off with one of their allies over in China. Then, Tae surprises Luxx, on the flight, they have slightly tipsy, needy sex in the bathroom of his PJ....with all of there friends sitting the main area...they also pop into Luxxy’s club at like 1am...were of course nothing’s going to plan!

***Mel is one of Luxx’s launders and Luxx is the OC’S NICKNAME, and Joon who is mentioned briefly is Luxxy’s bodyguard/right hand! ****

WARNINGS: In this sneak peek  just...dirty talk/phone sex ish but not really but kidna

FINAL NOTE (OPTIONAL) -If your familiar with the series your prob scratching your head as to why it’s 5.1 because your all waiting on part 5! BUT at the end of part 5, it will be noted that there's about a 3-month gap between 5-6..meaning shits kinda.. “normal” for a little while. So in between that...I decided if I had the time and inspo I’d write mini one shots..smut mixed in with plot. There will ALWAYS be mob influences..it’s just apart of there lifestyle. The point is nothing crazy(Shootouts don’t count..that’s noraml lol)  will take place during the gap between 5-6 ...

I'm starting with this because I haven't written about them in damn near 3 months! So this allows me to get reacquainted with the pairing in a “lighter” setting because part 4 &5 are angsty AF…

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5:30PM in route to Boston Logan International -

OPERATION: Taehyung’s Las Vegas Grand opening

Boston to Vegas

“Okayyy..sooo what are you trying to say?” Glancing up slightly in between sorting out the multiple stacks of 20’s,50’s,and 100’s along the backseat of the blacked out truck. Both Mel and yourself alternating between running them through the money counter, double checking the amounts and the authenticity. Sorting the money into briefcases to be picked up by one of your guys before you board your flight within the next 20 or so minutes.  

“FUCKIN HELL! Can we NOT play fuckin bumper cars Chris!? Not like I’m doin shit back here or anything... ” Nothing subtle about the bite within your voice in complaint to that wide ass turn he took, making the stack of twenties slide off you lap and onto the floor. Eyes attempting to slip through the partition and lock with hsi though he was desperately avoid you at all cost! Reaching down with a grunt, also managing to knock your hot pink Birkin off the seat as well “Yup, let’s just toss a 6 figure bag on the ground too while we're at it!” Eyes rolling to the back of your head more times than you could count!

“Yeah, let’s totally ignore all the money that fell.and now needs to be recounted.....the bag is more important...” The crass more than evident in Mels voice as your eyes narrowed into tiny slits. Daggering in her direction

“Eat my ass Melissa!”  The words slipped out of your mouth on almost autopilot...not even giving it a second thought which only earned an amused chuckle. Mel’s known you far too long to take anything to heart.

“I mean I would butttt...not too sure how Tae would feel about that.” Shrugging a little too noncohlant and smug for your liking!  

Grabbing the band of twenties to your left and chucking it directly at left boob, yet you still didn't wipe the smirk off her lips! “Count…now!”

“Ask nicely..” The pout in her voice let you know she was pushing all negative 2 of your buttons…earning an exaggerated sigh in response.

“Did you know Chanel makes garter belts?” Brow arched at your own implied question only to be greeted by a slow nod. “Hmm well now you know...wanna take a wild guess at what I’m hiding in mine?” The playful tenor within your voice was riviling a more..dominant one..which let Melissa know how much room she had to play..and she could tell she was running out of leeway right now!Assuming her lack of sass menat she was finally silently waving that white flag….

“Now let’s try this again...what the fuck happened in China that has you so damn spooked?”

“Oh fuck off don’t say it like that..I’m not spooked I’m a Mangjuhl for fucks sake! It was just odd..that’s all! You would have sworn I was just some random bitch off the street with the way they were damn near stalking me the entire time…” There was a slight pause as she threw the band into the briefcase. “Ahh fuck!How much money is in here already?” Tone hopeful because Mel really wasn’t trying to recount all that damn money!

Brow arched instantly in curiosity “Mmmkay, how about you define ''Stalking” ? And there's...1...2...6...ugh..12k in it right now...that one's going with Yoongi so it has to cap out at 16!”

“Exactly that, it was all eyes on deck 24/7 every time I moved through the compound someone was over my shoulder, I wouldn't be surprised if they were outside the door when I went to take a piss. But I mean...I didn't really say shit because I didn't have anything to hide, but it’s just odd.I’ve been dealing with them for damn near 6 years and it’s never been like this…”

A low hum left your throat at that, the first thing that comes to mind was the last conversation you had with Henry where he admitted to killing Wei in self-defense. Granted as far as you know they still don’t know about it and that alone just feels grimy as fuck, considering the relationship your suppose to have! But, the day that secret comes rises to the surface..the repercussions alone would inevitably start a war that your not ready to fight just yet! So regardless of how your heart feels about the situation, your brains leading you in the smartest direction right now. You're already shielding Marco...you guys can’t handle another war, you're not BURYING any more bodies anytime soon!

It just clicked that Mel’s been the first one back in China alone, since the funeral ...which has you more than curious if maybe they know more than their leading on. You’d never forgive yourself if something happened to her because of a mistake one of your men made...even if it was an “Accident” you don’t lead your soldiers blind! But at the end of the day, this was a decision far bigger than you! If it was going to be known within the alliance that Henry Killed Wei Zhao, who was apart of your most SOLID and trusted Chinese alley.,either your father or Taehyung’s had to make that call..NOT YOU!

“Mel..I-fuck…” A deep sign leaving your chest, there was so much you want to say that you couldn’t “Alright, when we get back I’ll brainstorm with my dad...I mean yeah I wanna blow your left tit off 90% of the time but I love you . I I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable, maybe we can see if Hoseok can do that route or fuck I dont know man...” Towards the end of all that your tone ended up coming  coming off more biter than indented and she picked up on it instantly.

“Whoa, Luxx stop! I’m not sitting here bitching and moaning I’m a big girl, I can handle myself, I don't need you to change my route! I just felt like I’d be a shitty friend to not at least let you know that the vibe was off..that’s all..” God did she really HAVE to take it there!? As if you needed to feel even worse! “I’m still fine to go next month...relax and hand me that last case”

Melissa’s tone was warner than you wished right now because it just made you feel like trash, there was no way in fuck you were letting her make another drop to China until you had a better feel of the situation! If you can't tell Melissa the issue you were going to protect her in the only way you knew how which was keeping her OUT of their terrority!

Like she said..she's been doing this for years...why now the cold shoulder all of a sudden? Everything is done for a reason. Every vibe is strategically set, if she felt uncomfortable or watched it’s because they wanted her to feel that way!

“No, I know, I’m sorry I’m so damn snappy I’m just tired and fuckin stressed...” Pausing slightly, for some reason you actually felt like you wanted to cry, hastily raking your fingers through your scalp. You’d barely been sleeping,partially because you’d been reworking deals and partially because you’d gotten used to sharing a bed with Kim Taehyung. Who hasn’t been around, so your bed feels empty..but we will leave that part between us!

“Let’s just talk about this later okay? Right now I need to make sure this money is solid for pickup, and get you all squared away before we board this flight…”  Your smile was forced but she didn't press the topic, the two of you worked in silence, and just like clockwork your phone buzzed against your right boob. Currently sitting stuffed between the silk cup of your dress and your skin...your earpods letting you know it was Tae.

Almost as if he could sense something was wrong…..

“Will be at the plane in like 15, I think we’ve actually been stuck in traffic......I’ve been to busy to really pay attention but the flights barley 5 hours. I should be to you by at least midnight…” You swore you could almost hear him rolling his eyes through the phone, the huff that left his throat proved that was the wrong answer...

“I’m sorry at what part of me breathing on the other end of the line said, “Where the hell are you!?” His tone indicated he really wasn’t looking for a response but well..your you sooo..

“You may not have asked YET,  fuckin smartass! But I know you..you're impatient so I already knew it was coming...” Throwing the last band of hundreds into the briefcase to your right before snapping it shut, sealing the deal with the passcode!

“K, Are you done making up unnecessary excuses for why you felt the need to explain yourself orrrrr….” Purposely letting the last symbol just rollllll off his tongue, just enough to erk you!

A dry scoff leaving your lips at that, god you hated and loved him all at the same damn time!

“You really must not want to get your dick wet tonight huh?” There was still a smile in your voice though, you couldn't even help it. Mel's eyes narrowed in your direction with a smirk, not even remotely phased by the two of you anymore.

Nothing but arrogance laced within his laugh as it fluttered up to his chest “Yeah, okay good luck with that, you could bring every toy, get yourself off all night in every hole and it wouldn't be enough because it ain't me!”

Why was he right?! God you hated that he was right….

“ It’s s been a week, your bodies not use to that anymore, not when you usually get it whenever and wherever you want. Actually, that’s probably why your all angsty to begin with…”His tone was just as much condescending as it was sensual effortlessly slipping into his bedroom voice.

“Fuck..remind me to buy Namjoon as many drinks as he wants this weekend..he’s been stuck dealing with your bratty ass all week without me to keep you in line...”  This may or may not be true...you may have ran that poor man ragged but luckily Joon loves you..but your not in a position to confirm or deny! Though that’s probably why he’s sitting up front with Chris right now instead of with the two of you….

“Alright,fuck you Kim Taehyung…” Even if he couldn't physically see you, you knew he could still “see you” so you didn't hesitate to let your eyes flutter to the back of your head multiple times.

“I mean yeah baby that’s the plan if you’d stop being a fuckin brat and get your ass on that damn plane. So yes, to clarify I’m still getting my dick, tongue, face, and fingers wet...unless you have some sort of rebuttal and it doesn't sound like you do. You're probably too busy squeezing your thighs together right now to focus!”

“Ya know..I’m currently painting very vivid picture of me smothering your face between my thighs until you pass out!” Just as much a threat as it was a promise, but the hits of flirtation laced within your voice only added fuel to the flame…

In true Kim Taehyung fashion he made sure you heard the deep breathy moan that fell from those pouty lips of his! “Mmm..ya know I’m having the same visual Luxxy...my face between your thighs until your coming down my face…”

Fuckk...

You had to bite your lips so damn hard to suppress the moan that was rolling up your throat, almost forgetting Melissa’s to your right! Fuck, why do you do this with him!?

“On that note, I have a really important business call to get to on the other end so ugh, yeah..I’ll see you in a couple hours baby...have fun..to Mel I said hi..”

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Ahhhhhhhhhhh I know lol I know.it’s been a minute ...if you liked it...like it! Come lemme know..the goal is to have this up by the end of the weekend...and to roll right into finishing part 5 which is why I did this...as a way to get me back into the groove!

Also, note there will be a little more plot prior to Tae bending her over the sink lol they havent seen each other in a week...he’s been away for business! They also pop into Luxxy’s stip club which Kook manges...he’s getting ready for a drop night tomorrow...so..of course there will be a little drama there...because nothing goes to plan!

[blodskaal]

Note: I have a blog I will specifically use for my Darksiders OCs! Its a combination inspo+writing+art blog. I will still post all my artwork here(blodskaal).

Since i’m too lazy and busy to write a full fanfic; Melchior* of Persia and his two “Brothers” Caspar of Ethiopia and Balthasar of Arabia were three patriarchs of the Magi, an international hermetic order that dedicated itself to understanding the nature of heaven and the seals. They have achieved this by using a unique understanding of the stars to interpret the heavens and understand the other realms, a skill that only humans seem to have the capacity for, a skill that various human civilizations had used for thousands of years prior.

The Three Magi realized that the apocalypse was coming, and soon. They communed and Melchior suggested summoning Lilith to preserve humanity, as she was the only Immortal they knew how to summon. Caspar and Balthasar reluctantly agreed, prepared to sacrifice their souls for the Third Kingdom, but the latter changed their minds when the demon made it clear that immortality and defense against other ancients could only protect their immediate family. Melchior, knowing his wife was still deathly ill in his home country, was desperate and decided to go through with the deal. His brothers condemned his selfishness and fled, hopeful of there being another way to change fate. Both are presumed dead to this day.

Here he is giving the “gift” of immortality to his children. He understands he may have made a horrible mistake, feels guilt for the deaths of the Magi and contemplates if he may have been able to help them in their search. Furthermore, he spends every day worrying if Lilith will come to claim his soul or take control of him. While his son and daughter love him, they grow weary of living underground in solitude out of fear of Wickeds. He lies to them and tells them that immortality is a gift from the Creator himself, hoping they do not repeat his mistake.

Mel wasn’t very happy when he realized that he wasn’t invisible to Nephilim, thankfully the one he meets is.. not that bad?

I’m not a good writer so sorry for the tl;dr if anyone actually read all that ~

*see tags

[gritsandbrits]

"Trust me I can fight in a gown as well!"

Strawberry Rose Princess Cookie was the former heiress to the House of Rosegold. She awoke from a curse placed on her from before the Dark Flour War, and now joins Gingerbrave and his team on a quest to save Earthbread. She is also the childhood friend and love interest of Pure Vanilla. Her code is cookie0398 (my irl birthday).

Soulstone: Carved from the very crystal that entrapped her, this soulstone houses ancient royalty eager to explore the chaos of modern life. Its presence sweetens the air but be careful! The stone may sting if it senses danger!

Strawberry Rose Princess is a brown cookie of a hefty size. She had pink hair often loose or twisted, hot magenta eyes, and thick eyelashes. Her main outfit is a jade colored long sleeved tunic, matching pants, and dark green boots. She also wears a thick brown belt with a golden buckle, and yellow roses in her hair. Her gowns come in red, pink or white - the color of roses.

Skill: Rose Piroutte: A rose-shaped scepter of a mystery skill!

Personality: SRP is a spunky lass with the thirst for knowledge and a kind heart. However she can get feisty and frustrated easily. She deeply misses her old life and bears many regrets over missing out. She has a bit of a competitive streak and as such can be a sore loser. Another side is that she is a romantic at heart, believing in true love and love at first sight, writing romantic poetry and reading novels. However she can also get angry if things don't work out or if she feels slighted. She does manage to control her temper, becoming more calmer and thoughtful.

Relationship: She formed a close bond with Gingerbrave, Wizard, Chili, Custard III and Strawberry, having joined them after Gingerbrave noticed her wandering around lost and offered her help. Though she does argue with Chili, and she dotes on Custard a little too much.

But perhaps her biggest relationship is with Healer Cookie. She was touched by his kindness, and pitied him for his condition. So she helped him, making her he got rest. But when she offered to change his bandages he refuses, which she respected the choice. She told Healer he reminded her of a friend she knew long ago; that she was searching for Pure Vanilla to help her get her memory reinstated. In turn Healer spoke of a friend he knew, but lost in the war. As Healer regained his own memories he realized that the girl was in fact his lost love The Strawberry Princess, but could not tell her as to protect her and her friends. SRP finally figured it out at Dark Enchantress banquet when, upon being threatened by the evil woman, Healer spoke up in her defense and revealed himself as Pure Vanilla.

SRP was shook!

All that time she had been gushing about Pure Vanilla right in front of the real deal. She felt embarrassed and upset. She set those feelings aside when PV was captured by the Dark Cookies. Wanting to make up for her mistake SRP challenged them to a fight, eventually driving them off and restoring PV.

After the final battle the two went to have a private moment to talk things over. PV was elated to find that SRP was alive, but wondered how it was possible. SRP believed that fate decided to be nice for a change, and the two shared a hug.

Others: SRP would meet a variety of cookies during her travel (previous 8 chapters before Vanilla Kingdom)

She has six other siblings all named after a rose and a fruit

Her dream voice actor is Kimberly Brooks or Kyla Pratt (the same as my B10 oc Jora Holiday)

Her alternate look has dark brown hair and eyes and a blue costume

Her favorite genre of music is bossa nova, & classical

Her evil AU is Thorn Rotten, if DE successfully brainwashed her

Character inspo: Princess Serenity, Snow White (OUAT), Briar Rose/Aurora, Bloom (Winx), Starfire, Mel Medarda (Arcane), Anna (Frozen), and Connie Kendall (Adventures in Odyssey)

The reason why she wears green is because pink was already taken (Strawberry Cookie) but also to complement her eyes and hair (and weapon)

Ppl usually address her as Princess Rosie or "Syrup"

She had a pet unicorn in her youth named Sparkly Sunrise

Images:

[sasshole-for-rent]

Sasshole’s Writing Masterlist

Since I don’t want to scroll through my blog forever to find my works, I have constructed a temporary masterlist. I say temporary, because this will be a HUGE mess! The URL’s are not specific at all, and/or have weird titles. I will eventually delete these posts and retype them in an actual text format. So, here we go!

Original Works feat. Original Characters

Turn Your OC Into A Martyr feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Adelaide Mortemere, #Sasshole’s OC: Marcell Montez, #Sasshole’s OC: Silas Gallagher #Marsilas. 

We Are Where We Have Trodden (Mardelaide + Marcell’s character development) feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Adelaide Mortemere, #Sasshole’s OC: Marcell Montez, #Sasshole’s OC: Silas Gallagher.

The King Is Dead (Worldbuilding Practice)

Lavender  feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Zahra 

When The Arrow Strikes True, Its Target Is Always A Heart (Smut Practice) feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Adelaide Mortemere, and Finnick. This will possibly be turned into a #Marsilas part, since I don’t want a LI for Adelaide. 

Pastel Walls feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Vashti, and #Sassholes’s OC: Roslyn,  #Vashlyn and #Sasshole’s OC: Zahra, and #Sasshole’s OC: Amalee Mortemere, and #Sasshole’s OC: Kaidan.  

Walk With Me feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Vashti, and #Sasshole’s OC: Roslyn, and #Vashlyn.

Description Practice feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Vashti, and #Sasshole’s OC: Roslyn, and #Vashlyn.

An Ode To The Sea (Romance + Angst Practice) feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Falkryn Mortemere, and #Sasshole’s OC: Amalee Mortemere, and #Amalryn

Yūgen feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Amalee Mortemere, and #Sasshole’s OC: Kaidan.

Of Mist And Mountain (Scenery Practice) feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Adelaide Mortemere.

The Petal And The Dagger (Wedding Practice) feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Vashti, and #Sasshole’s OC: Roslyn, and #Vashlyn.

Throne Of Glass Series

Modern AU: Coffee Shop (Pre-Crown Of Midnight) feat. Celaena Sardothien and Nehemia Ytger.

A Court Of Thorns And Roses Series

As Cruel As A Winter Sunrise (Post-ACOWAR) feat. Nesta Archeron. 

Dragon Age: Inquisition feat. Lavellan

You Can Be That Fire Again feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Alhasha’ise Lavellan

Snowflakes That Break A Branch (Solas Hates You Prompt + Intro to Inquisition) feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Eir’melana Lavellan This will possibly turn into a full blown fanfiction, we’ll see!

The Emperor (Solavellan Prompt) feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Eir’melana Lavellan 

Kissed By Andruil feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Eir’melana Lavellan

The Arcana feat. Apprentice

Summoning The Storm feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Kevarah

Poetry

I will rewrite all my poetry and tag it with #Sasshole’s Poetry. Until then, have this slop!

Jar of Emotions

Render Her Senseless 

Maiden Moon

The Sea And The Universe

New Forged Soul

Let Me Go

Pastel Heart

When Home Doesn’t Feel Like Home

City Sunset 

Lover’s Remission

DWC Works

I will try to update this every Friday! These are all written by me, yet some feature characters that belong solely to the people I have tagged! 

Farewell, My Little Arrow feat. #Sasshole’s OC: Eir’melana Lavellan

Surprise Date feat. Iwyn Lavellan @thevikingwoman OC!

Eggs feat. Ellana Lavellan & Ashara Lavellan & Saeris Lavellan @buttsonthebeach OC’s!

Whiskers And Nickers feat. June Lavellan @talesfromthefade OC!

Delay feat. Iwyn Lavellan @thevikingwoman OC!

Writing Reference | Photo Inspiration

Maeve Origin Fic

Eir’melana Halamshiral Dress

High Lady Of The Night Court

Vashti (Character Model)

Kevarah (Hair Reference)

Kevarah (Skin Reference)

Kevarah (Hair Reference #2)

Kevarah Reference

Kevarah Headcanons

Physical Flaws

The Arcana Headcanon

Kevarah’s Magic Stirring Spoon

Getting To Know Your OC: Kevarah

Secret Date Inspo

Mel’s Dress

Val Royeaux Dress Shop

Mel’s Dress #2

Solavellan Portrait Idea

Mel’s Armor

Mel’s AU Closet

Mel’s Dress #3

Solavellan Headcanon

Descriptive Writing

Mel Post-Breakup Headcanon

Alhasha’ise Headcanon

Solavellan Headcanon #2

Dear Lavellan by @anonymous-vhenan (I’ll write a gift fic about this one day. If that’s alright with you.)

Mel Backstory (In The Tags)

Alhasha’ise Vibe

Prompt Lists

LI Scenarios

Drabble List by @of-badges-and-guns

Instrumental Prompts

Drabble List by @mymiscfandomimagines

Give Me A Weird-Ass Prompt