#oc: Cass a. nova

[redwayfarers]

1 and 4 for the supporting character asks! For nika and cass please :>

i was just doing these exact questions for my other blog but blorboys will have diff response <3 (and funnily enough, i did them for an oc who's like a spiritual father to both nika and cass)

q1. Someone my muse met only briefly, but who impacted their life

cass: probably a wayfarer, who probably died at the spire. his pre-fall memories aren't something he harkens back to at all; in fact, he refuses to say the names of the friends he lost to the mob that burned his home down, out of fear that it'll trigger the pain and the grief all over again. maybe it was someone who was kind to him for the first time, someone who helped him when all he expected was shunning and isolation. maybe it was a simple, passing gesture, a kind word. but he forgets their face or their name, because, well, they're probably dead.

nika: silvairre, for that sweet, sweet elezen men bi awakening :>

4. Someone my muse likes, who doesn’t like them back quite as much

cass: funnily enough, malsara. he finds nova extremely annoying, but he feels like him and malsara can have a working relationship - and he is very grateful she saved his life in the aeranmance route, and is more than a little fascinated by the erebian league and its practices of not having the same close-minded beliefs about touching magiani as the guild of mages does. however, i don't think malsara quite likes his tendency to make fun of everything under the sun.

nika: rostnsthal! he rather likes the guy, but as soon as he figured out how guns work, he started behaving like the Most Marksman of All Time TM (because he does have a very good aim + he was an archer before) so that got to rostnthal's nerves pretty quickly. that's not to say he hates nika, but just... is (fondly) annoyed with him half the time.

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All of my cats OC's!

Achilles- Tumbl & Anomia's adopted son

Agrippina - old d's 5th wife and Murad's mom

Alice - Victoria & tezaer's daughter

Anomia -Tumbl's mate

Antoninus -Tugger's grate uncle

Augustus-Griddlebone's dad

Backus-Cass & Exotica's dad

Banana- Kock Le Mialu's mate

Beowulf - Mungo and Plato's adopted son

Bernadette - Grizabella's Mom

Bonnie Janet- Mungo and Plato's adopted daughter

Buster- Jones' uncle

Blue- Hesperia's dad

Canoley- Jones' Mom

Cheryl - Aumnet's Mom

Christopher- Jones' dad

Davey- Hathor's mate

Dorothy- Victor's I Mate

Exodus- old d's mom

Fraja - pouncival & Fiorella's adopted son

Fiorella- pouncival's mate

Ginger- Jenny's mom

Gingersnap- skimbl's dad

Gwenaver- Golden Alonzo's mate

Hathor- Kock Le Mialu's daughter

Helen- Tugger's grate Aunt

Hera- Cass, Exotica & Hesperia's mom

Ingrid- Alonzo,Misto & Victoria's mom

Jo- Tugger's grandma

Juliet- Old D's 9th wife also Tugger and Carmel's Mom

Kaguya- Sheena and Jemima's adopted daughter

Katja- Freddie's (nameless swing) mate

Kathren- Psyche & Socrates' daughter

Kiki De- Old D's 8th wife

Leviticus- Old D's dad

Lilly- Gus's Mate

Lucy- Old D's 1th wife

Marie - not related to anyone

Margrit- Buster's mate

Marybeth- Electra & Cettie's daughter

Mary Shelley- old D's

Maximilian- not related to anyone

Milly- old D's 2th wife and Macavity's mom

Nala- Old D's 7th wife

Nova- Cat Morgan's mate

Oberon- Gus's dad

Orange Blossom- skimbl's Mom

Pepper- Noilly prat's mate

Perseus- Tony Jr's mate

Pierre- Grizabella's Dad

Ram Tam Trassle - Gothenburg tugger

Sigrid- the Oslo kittens Mom

Sheena- Jemima's mate

Sophie- old D's 4th wife and Victor's mom

Tilly- Tony's mate

Tony- Tilly's mate and Juliet's cousin

Tony Jr - Tugger's second cousin

Willow- macavity's Hench cats Mom

[whimsipeach]

Nova and cass my first OCs 🩵⭐️

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Basic Info For Katherine “Kaya” Fisk

Update for August 1st, 2024 - Kaya now has a blog! Visit her @katherine-fisk

Marvel OC

Gender: Female 

Age: 26 Years

Occupation: Currently works for her father, Wilson Fisk

Appearance

Height: 5'8’’/177.8cm

Hair Color: dirty blonde 

Eye Color: heterochromatic, blue and brown 

Distinct Features: see above

Background

Family: Wilson Fisk (father) - Vanessa Fisk (mother) - Richard Fisk (brother)

Backstory (brief): Katherine Fisk is the daughter of Crime Leader Wilson “KingPin” Fisk. She studied in France for some time before returning home to her family. Having a good relationship with her parents, Kaya sometimes works for her father in small tasks to help the “family business.“ 

Updated July 14th, 2024 ✔

Basic Info For Sarah “Onyx” Rodgers

Marvel / Personal OC 

Gender: Non-Binary 

Age: 22 Years

Occupation: Office Worker 

Appearance

Height: 5'6”/170.6cm

Hair Color: dark brown 

Eye Color: blue 

Distinct Features: The back of their left shoulder has 3 bird tattoos

Background

Family: unnamed immediate family

Backstory (brief): Onyx Rodgers was not born unable to walk - that part came after the attack. She uses a wheelchair now, but she isn’t shy or regretful of it. They are bold, honest, and ready to fight whenever the time arrives. 

Updated July 14th, 2024 ✔

Basic Info For Matthew Murdock

MCU Character 

Gender: Male

Age: 28 Years (approx.)

Occupation: Criminal Defense Lawyer

Appearance

Height: 5'10”/179.8cm

Hair Color: Brown 

Eye Color: Hazel

Distinct Features: Given his lifestyle as a vigilante, he has various scars and bruises from his encounters with criminals.

Background

Family: Jack Murdock (father) Maggie Murdock (mother)

Backstory (brief): Matt Murdock was blinded by a radioactive accident as a child, which heightened his other senses. Raised by his boxer father, who was later killed by mobsters, Matt became a lawyer by day and the vigilante Daredevil by night, protecting Hell’s Kitchen from crime.

Updated June 29th, 2024 ✔

Basic Info For Sam Wilson

MCU Character 

Gender: Male

Age: 38 Years (approx.)

Occupation: Social Worker

Appearance

Height: 5'10”/179.8cm

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Brown

Distinct Features: Given his lifestyle as a vigilante, he has various scars and bruises from his encounters with criminals.

Background

Family: Paul Wilson (father) Darlene Wilson (mother, deceased) Sarah Wilson (sister) AJ and Cass Wilson (nephews) 

Backstory (brief): Sam Wilson, also known as the Falcon, is a former U.S. Air Force pararescue airman who uses a specialized winged suit to fly. He is characterized by his strong moral compass, loyalty, and dedication to helping others. After his military service, Sam worked as a counselor for veterans with PTSD, showcasing his compassion and desire to support those in need. As a hero, he is known for his bravery, combat skills, and leadership, eventually taking on the mantle of Captain America.

Updated July 14th, 2024

Under development - Cassandra Nova

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

[Podfic] Blackbird

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ezjrIlQ

by Vox_la (Era_Penn)

OP Summary: Tim Drake is settling into his new role as Robin, learning what it is to be part of a family, and slowly healing day by day. With the addition of Cass to the family, and then of Stephanie Brown as well, things go pretty well for a while for the Waynes, despite the new difficulties Tim, Cass, and Steph are all navigating with their respective parents. But in an international plot to take down Gotham city, a whole lot of Batdad taking care of traumatized kids, and a serious epidemic where no one is safe anymore, and it’s going to take everything the Batfam has if they're going to save Gotham this time.

———

In true Bruce fashion, Batman left Gotham for Paris on a simple “help Diana with a stolen artifact and meet a couple business clients as a cover” mission and somehow returned four days late with two cracked ribs, a box of authentic French fruit tarts, and a whole entire child following him off of the plane.

Words: 34, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 21 of DC Podfic, Part 3 of [Podfic] Shutterbug

Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), Red Robin (Comics), Robin (Comics), Batgirl (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Tim Drake, Cassandra Cain, Bruce Wayne, Stephanie Brown, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Alfred Pennyworth, Ace the Bat-Hound, Peanut the dog (OC), Nova the dog (OC)

Relationships: The Batkids & Happiness, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson, Cassandra Cain & Tim Drake, Stephanie Brown & Tim Drake

Additional Tags: AS USUAL I play fast and loose with canon, Tim Drake-centric, ALL THESE KIDS NEED HUGS AND ARE GONNA GET THEM, Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent, Trauma, Recovery, It's me so, emotional pain and then lots of comfort, Adopted Sibling Relationship, Warnings will be posted as necessary in chapter notes, Cancer, BAMF Stephanie Brown, Child Abuse, Child Neglect, healthy found family, Hurt/Comfort, Batfamily (DCU), Batman: Contagion (DCU), but uhhhhhhhh MY version with ACCURATE SCIENCE and a completely different premise, Tim Drake's Missing Spleen, Jewish Tim Drake, Jewish Bruce Wayne, CPTSD, DPDR, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Found Family, Service Animals, epidemiology, Podfic, Podfic & Podficced Works

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ezjrIlQ

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✍️ and 💪?

I'm gonna add commentary to this for funsies. Thank you for the ask!!

✍: Top 5 Hardest to Draw/Write OCs

1. The Grimm

While she isn't the hardest to write, oh my GOD is she hard for me to draw. I went through so many different concepts for her and even now, I'm not 100% happy with her current look. I've just accepted it's the closest I can get to what I imagine with my current skill level. And hoo boy did it take me ages to fuckin forever to draw her the 2 times I've done so so far 🤣

2. Novlayne

The opposite of the Grimm- Nova isn't supremely difficult to draw, but to write? I'm gonna have to do half of IOTA's chapters from her POV and it's already proving immensely difficult in the bare bones outline currently. How am I supposed to write from the POV of a serial killer trying very hard to convince everyone she's not a serial killer?? Trying to nail down her writing voice is decidedly Not Fun At All

3. Bronwyn

Bronnie is only mildly difficult to write, cause she's a lot more suave and confident than I am. Doable, but I second-guess her dialogue more than anything. Also, I will openly admit that I struggle heavily with drawing more feminine characters and especially so with chests/boobs. Bronnie is definitely a project in learning how to overcome those hang-ups- given her two designs are "very femme with visible cleavage" and "very masc, still with visible cleavage". Ma'am you're so attractive and I like your looks, but I cannot do you justice at this point in time

4. Astrid (and/or Ambrose)

Astrid has the above problems (more feminine appearance) paired with having a lot of little details to said outfit. Dresses are hard to draw 😔 While I adore the themes I've got going with her outfit, goddamn does any art with her have half a billion layers to make it all come together nicely. Also, I forget which brushes I use for certain features on top of that lmao

Ambrose has the same difficulty problems as his sister, but to a lesser extent cause I'm a pro at drawing pants. All of my ocs would wear pants if I stayed within my comfort zone

5. Declan

Now this asshole.....she's a very weird case. Cause, yeah, I created her as her own separate character once upon a time before her debut as TOTLR's villain. The problem is that TOTLR is very heavily based upon the abuse I went through as a child and Declan became...a LOT like my abusive mother to fit that narrative. I love Declan as a character, but sometimes writing her can send me spiraling down emotionally bc she triggers my PTSD still

💪: Top 5 Easiest to Draw/Write OCs

1. Kirsen

KIRS MY BELOVED <3 Kirsen is, quite literally, the easiest OC I've ever had to write for. She's a lot like both myself and the person I want to be. Writing her comes as naturally to me as breathing.

2. Cassandra

While Cass' personality isn't actually all that similar to mine, she does have the exact same trauma I do. That's my best guess as to why writing her just flows from me like water? Idk man, some of my favorite things I've ever written have been about Cass and she's very near and dear to me

3. Josephine

My most traumatized kiddo gets the gift of being both easy for me to draw AND write!! Very simple designs that I can usually manage w/o using any of her references at all. She's also so damn interesting to write for that I just can't seem to stop, despite her not even being the main villain of Momentum

4. Tyreen

No long explanation here, Ty just has a simple design. Only difficulty is that I keep forgetting her glasses 🤟😔

5. Natalie

Same as above, Nat's super easy to draw!

[original ask meme here]

[legally-a-bastard]

4, 12, 22, 34, and 41 for the oc adjective asks <33

elizabeth my beloved fellow sufferer of far cry brainrot of Course

4~ambitious

ooooo, this one’s a close tie between Capt. Arabella(she’s my Outer Worlds character) and Leonida, but I’m gonna have to give it to the Captain.

i mean……she woke up after spending seventy years in hibernation in space on a lost colony ship, was told ‘hey you’re gonna help me get more chemicals so I can wake up the rest of the people in the ship’ by a crazy old scientist who is literally a wanted criminal, and she then proceeded to NOT ONLY collapse the greedy corporate excuse of a governing body that was the Board, but ALSO unravel the mystery of the disaster at the Adreno-Time facility on Gorgon AND take up the role of Investigator and solve the murder of a fucking celebrity on the Rizzo corporation-owned production facility and hotel retreat of Eridanos.

And now that I read that back I am realizing it was actually not much of a tie at all between the Captain and Leonida. If she isn’t fucking ambitious then I quite honestly do not know what is.

12~soft

Aine, for sure. She’s an absolute sweetheart despite her occasional self-image issues and the fact she was raised in a VERY catholic household, n all she wants is to sketch the world around her and practice photography. she’s an absolute darling, really.

22~introverted

That one goes automatically to Adam. Poor man is a nervous wreck constantly, and as a result, really isn’t good at socializing with people. Especially everyone else in the Mojave. theyre mean to him a lot :( please be nice to him he’ll Cry

hes also a COMPLETE gay disaster. he just about Passed Away™ when Arcade first asked him out.

They are both in a relationship now and Adam still just Dies whenever Arcade does literally anything nice for him.

(also I would like to just let you guys know that this man is 6’3 and somehow still a twink. he is a twig and taller than pretty much everyone he meets but the Nightkins and Supermutants)

34~outspoken

Della, but mostly because 1. Shes fuckin stupid(affectionate), 2. She doesn’t shut up, and 3. Did I mention that she’s fuckin stupid? literally just honest to god stupid. absolute dumbass. she is the person who would ask ‘what’s a pronoun?’ In all seriousness if you ask her pronouns.

also she can’t read ansjxhhchdhdjsmndxhhdhbd

another one who is outspoken is Gloria, but she only has good things to say. she’s baby

Black Mamba would technically also be outspoken, considering that she is not afraid to be bluntly, brutally honest about things. She may be 5’2, but my god she manages to make every single inch intimidating just by fucking standing there and wearing her mirrored sunglasses.

41~popular

I bet you think I’m gonna say Valentina(cause. you know. she’s just hot and also a girlboss, and who doesn’t love a girlboss) but it’s actually Cass.

He’s a slut. Go figure.

Contessa is also technically pretty popular, since in her Pre-War(and also pre-getting-fucking-kidnapped-to-use-as-an-experiment), she did work as a music performer/singer at a club as a front to keep public attention away from her business in the ✨literal mob✨

however if we’re going to rate most popular based on how much my friends love them, that title goes to Kraw. Kraw is literally just a litttle fella, he’s just a little guy. Everyone I tell about him immediately loves him.

send me a number from this list and I’ll tell you about my ocs!

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Batch 2 of thumbnails for artfight

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another animatic: the girls are here

[wordtotherose]

Christmas With Cass

Cass took a deep breath and raised her fist for the third time. The brown door in front of her was just like her own, without the decorative wreath anyway, so why was she having such difficulties actually knocking on it. Sure, it had some weird scratches dotted about, scuff marks at the bottom from being kicked open but she kicked open her own door often enough when she was laden with groceries. She was being silly and she knew it. Another deep breath. The resounding knock was pathetically quiet yet the lock clicked instantly.

“Can I help you?” A rough voice asked, belonging to the darkest green eyes she’d ever seen.

“Uh. Hi.”

The woman furrowed her brow, tucking a strand of blonde hair out of her face and eyes darting away.

“Hi.”

“Hi.” Cass smiled; she tried not to be deterred when the woman didn’t smile back, she was clearly shy or she just hated people and Cass was ruining her evening and her holiday and oh god. “Sorry- were you waiting at the door or something? I just- sorry, that’s stupid, of course you weren’t.”

“I heard you outside.”

Cass felt her face fall, her voice aghast as she swore under her breath. “Sorry, I must seem like some sort of stalker. Oh man that makes me sound like even more of a stalker. I’ll stop now. I live next door! On the right.”

The woman opened the door a little wider in order to poke her head out to look at the house Cass was pointing to. “Right.”

“I’m Cassiopeia Roston. I moved in last month.” Cass stuck her hand out, a little surprised when the woman actually took it, her skin slightly rough and her grip firm.

“Nova.”

“Lovely to meet you, Nova.”

Cass looked down at their joined hands, grinning widely before realising she’d been holding on for a beat too long and Nova had loosened grip to try and pull away. She let go quickly and Nova dropped her gaze to the floor but didn’t retreat into her house.

“Can I help with something?” Nova asked.

“Oh yeah, no. I mean no. Well, maybe? It’s christmas.” Cass wanted to kick herself, she settled for pinching her arm. “My dads are away this year so I’m sort of on my own?” She smiled sheepishly.

Nova nodded for her to continue.

“And, wow now I’m saying this it’s so rude, sorry. But I haven’t really seen anyone visit? So I thought maybe you were lonely too? I don’t even know if you celebrate christmas. Anyway! Did you want to maybe come over to celebrate with me? On Christmas Day?”

“Oh.”

Cass shook her head frantically, backing away a step and trying to wave it away. “Sorry, I’m sorry. Nevermind. This was a stupid idea. I’ll leave you be, sorry again.”

“Yes.” Nova blurted out; Cass stopped mid-wave. “Yes. I’ll be there.”

“Oh. I look forward to it. I’ll see you then.”

Nova nodded and then the door was closed. Cass looked at the door for another few seconds before turning back to her own house, huffing a laugh at herself. Christmas Day was going to be good.

_________

The lounge was lit up in soft, warm golds from the strung up fairy-lights. The star on the top of the small tree was gold as well and so was some of the tinsel. But that was where the organised decoration theme ended, it had barely begun if she was honest with herself and was definitely not recognisable to anyone outside of her and her dads. She loved the random array of handmade decorations, collected from her childhood by her dads, and the mismatch coloured tinsel round around stairway bannisters, the scented candles dotted about on safe surfaces, the thinly linked to christmas ocean themed decorations her Pa brought home from work every year. There was a running joke between her and Dad over whether they were made by Pa or he stole them from his co-workers. The mystery had yet to be solved. The house was a mess of christmas fueled cheer. She loved it. But she’d never had reason to think about it from an outside point of view. Until now, that was. Nova was due over any time and Cass couldn’t help worrying about how she’d explain the rubber octopus and duck taped together under a sprig of mistletoe, or the paper clip stars hanging in a row on the window sill in the kitchen. The food was cooking, hopefully cooked for early afternoon. There was wine and a couple of beers in case that was more to Nova’s tastes. Vegetarian alternatives to the meat based foods as well.

She startled as the doorbell rang throughout the house. She grabbed the less garish christmas jumper, pulling it on over her head as she ran down the stairs, and opened the door, smiling as best she could with the ball of anxiety in her stomach. Nova raised an eyebrow at her briefly before seeming to catch herself and switched to a hesitant smile. Her blonde hair was brushed back into an over the shoulder braid but a couple of stray strands framed her face. She was wearing a pair of light blue jeans and a jumper with a huddle of penguins under a candy cane. She looked adorable. Cass wanted to take a photo and sent it in to replace the current definition of adorable.

“Hi.” Nova let go of a covered plate with one hand to awkwardly wave.

“Hi.” Cass breathed out, mentally shaking herself to actually host properly. “Happy holidays! Come in, it’s chilly out here.”

She stepped back to let Nova through, the faint scent of vanilla followed the woman who stopped just in the hallway to slip out of her shoes. Cass looked down at her own feet as she closed the door to check she hadn’t put socks with holes on. It wasn’t obvious whether the fluffy purple socks were better or worse than socks with holes. She waved Nova into the kitchen where the plate was carefully placed on a free counter.

“I made biscuits.” Nova stuck her hands in her pockets and swayed onto her toes then back. “I used to ice them with my sister when we were young so I thought maybe…”

“That sounds fun, I’ve got plenty of baking and decorating things so we could do them before dinner?” Cass started filling the kettle. “Did you want a drink? I have like three kinds of tea and a jar of coffee or I have hot chocolate powder, I think anyway. Maybe. I can look?”

“Coffee is fine.”

“Right. Cool. Sugar? Milk? I have red and green milk too. I don’t really know why, something my dads did so I do, I guess? Sorry, I’ve not let you answer.”

“One sugar, a bit of milk. Thanks.”

Cass looked up, happily surprised to see Nova smiling shyly at her. “No worries.”

Nova turned away to look at the photos and post it notes stuck to the fridge. “Are these your dads? You mentioned they’re on holiday, right?”

“Yeah, they’ve gone to Greece to see an old friend.” She leaned over Nova’s shoulder to point at one of the photos in particular. “That’s Dad and that’s Pa, and that’s little me when I was like six, I think?”

“You’re cute.” Nova tensed and Cass stepped away, not wanting to make her anymore uncomfortable.

Nova didn’t say anything else so she took it as a cue to finish up the drinks and hand the mug over to her guest who raised a knowing eyebrow at the colourful doodle on the side of the mug but didn’t ask about it. Cass felt her cheeks flush a little and turned away, leading them to the lounge to sit down. She had some christmas music playing softly in the background.

“I like the decorations.” Nova said, taking a slow walk round the room to admire them all up close.

“Thanks. They’re a bit...eclectic.”

“Did you make some of these?”

Cass nodded then realised Nova wasn’t facing her and answered out loud.

“What do you do for work? Marine biology or something?”

“No, though I see why you’d think that. I just work at a cafe in town. My Pa’s family is pretty old and well off so...I work because I like to. My Pa does too.”

“Ah. Right.”

“What about you?”

“Odd jobs here and there.”

Nova sat down on the sofa next to her, it wasn’t the biggest of sofas so they ended up closer than Cass had expected. Legs gently pressed together.

“Happy Christmas, Nova.” Cass said quietly, cradling the mug in her lap, fingers protesting tapping the sides silently to avoid burning.

“Happy Christmas, Cassiopeia.”

“Call me Cass.”

“Okay, Cass. Thank you.”

She met Nova’s smile with her own, already blaming the warmth in her chest on the unsipped tea.

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Happy Blorbosday!

How many OCS do you have all together?

Happy Blorbosday!

Oh boy we're gonna be here a while, I have enough OCs for each day of the year lol. I'll try to list as many as i can:

Fractured Stars Falling Series-

Tris Lakewater

[Tris's stepmother i don't have a name for yet]

Doria and Daeva (Tris's stepsisters)

Prince Kaye

King Burningham (Kaye's dad)

Queen Persephone (Kaye's mom)

Princess Elena (Kaye's big sis)

Prince Ashton (Kaye's big bro)

Princess Snow

Queen Reigna (Snow's stepmom)

Irae (Snow's tutor and a mother figure to Snow and Lan)

Lan (who I haven't been able to find a good last name for yet)

Captain Cassandra

Felicity (Cass's first mate)

Billy Badbreath (Cass's grandpa)

Angry Alice (short fuse crewmate)

Erica Princeton

Gar Face Gabe (rival pirate captain to Cassandra)

Max Florronson

Prince Monty

[evil sorcerer who's name I don't have yet]

Elliot Beautyson

Daisy Beautyson (Elliot's little sister)

Maggie Beautyson (Elliot's grandma)

[Elliot's dad who i don't have a name for]

Princess Hestia

Embers (the butler/head servant to Hestia, made of flames)

Coals (Embers's lizard friend made out of coals and lava)

Flicker (the maid)

Ashes (the cook)

[snobby Gaston character who I don't have a name for yet]

Raven

Princess Sapphire

King Jerome (Sapphire's dad)

Queen Constance (Sapphire's *actually nice* stepmom)

Indigo (the talking unicorn)

Little Stripe (a talking chipmunk)

Triveya

Torch (Triveya's dragon)

The Witch Queen

unnamed superhero wip

Nickelle Ricks

Asher [still need a last name]

Gabriella

Kylee Trimble

Bryson Barnes

Vira Haladay

Jason [need a last name]

Chase Callahan

The Black Hole

Miss Recluse

The Magician

Mr. Cyanide

The Snow Queen

Boss Lady

Blood Debt

Nightmare

unnamed space cowboys wip

Corie

Lannie

Nova

[can't find a name that sticks for this girl]

Pandora

Castor

Aries

Hades [the baby]

unnamed witchy wip

[aroace witch i have no name for]

[undercover witch hunter i have no name for]

Moony (the witch's cat familiar)

[the witch's crow familiar i have no name for]

and I think that's it! all of the main OCs I have for all of my wips so far. I'm too tired to count how many that is, you count for me, lol it's past one am here, i think

Thanks for the ask @helathorloki !

[handsomejackai]

naming my body double ocs cass and nova is where i peaked . cant get any better than that

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

[Podfic] Blackbird

by Vox_la (Era_Penn)

OP Summary: Tim Drake is settling into his new role as Robin, learning what it is to be part of a family, and slowly healing day by day. With the addition of Cass to the family, and then of Stephanie Brown as well, things go pretty well for a while for the Waynes, despite the new difficulties Tim, Cass, and Steph are all navigating with their respective parents. But in an international plot to take down Gotham city, a whole lot of Batdad taking care of traumatized kids, and a serious epidemic where no one is safe anymore, and it’s going to take everything the Batfam has if they're going to save Gotham this time.

———

In true Bruce fashion, Batman left Gotham for Paris on a simple “help Diana with a stolen artifact and meet a couple business clients as a cover” mission and somehow returned four days late with two cracked ribs, a box of authentic French fruit tarts, and a whole entire child following him off of the plane.

Words: 34, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 21 of DC Podfic, Part 3 of [Podfic] Shutterbug

Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), Red Robin (Comics), Robin (Comics), Batgirl (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Tim Drake, Cassandra Cain, Bruce Wayne, Stephanie Brown, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Alfred Pennyworth, Ace the Bat-Hound, Peanut the dog (OC), Nova the dog (OC)

Relationships: The Batkids & Happiness, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson, Cassandra Cain & Tim Drake, Stephanie Brown & Tim Drake

Additional Tags: AS USUAL I play fast and loose with canon, Tim Drake-centric, ALL THESE KIDS NEED HUGS AND ARE GONNA GET THEM, Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent, Trauma, Recovery, It's me so, emotional pain and then lots of comfort, Adopted Sibling Relationship, Warnings will be posted as necessary in chapter notes, Cancer, BAMF Stephanie Brown, Child Abuse, Child Neglect, healthy found family, Hurt/Comfort, Batfamily (DCU), Batman: Contagion (DCU), but uhhhhhhhh MY version with ACCURATE SCIENCE and a completely different premise, Tim Drake's Missing Spleen, Jewish Tim Drake, Jewish Bruce Wayne, CPTSD, DPDR, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Found Family, Service Animals, epidemiology, Podfic, Podfic & Podficced Works

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/48785560

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For the soft OC asks: 🌼🌾🍄

🍄 answered here! 🌾 I have another ask for so I’ll link to that once it’s done to kind of space out how THICC these posts are lol. This one is VERY LONG I am so sorry

🌼 Who are this characters friends and found family? How did they meet, how long have they been friends for, could they ever be something more than just friends? What do they look for in a friend or a romantic partner?

Tin Lizzy

Lizzy’s really fond of the people of Megaton - Moira, Gob, Nova, and Walter are the people she’s closest to and will make a point of visiting whenever she’s in town. They were the first people she came across once she was out of the Vault, and their kindness really helped her get it together and go out into the wild unknown in search of her father. In terms of very close friends, though, Butch and Charon are her ride or dies. Butch she’s been friends with since childhood (though they had a rough period of time where Butch was an exceptional asshole), and despite him being one of the best looking guys in the Wastes he’s firmly in ‘brother’ territory for her. Any time someone suggests they date the two usually look vaguely nauseous at the concept. Charon is someone she ends up crushing on once the man’s comfortable enough speaking normally around her, but given the nature of his contract it’s not something she acts on. until later Lizzy’s also convinced there’s no way Charon could be into her given that she’s a lot younger than him and feels generally useless unless there’s a terminal to be cracked, a book to be read, or a wound to be stitched.

Lizzy’s not picky about her friends at all - age, whether they’re a ghoul or not, their vocation or social status - none of that bothers her, which gets her some side-eyes. If a person is kind and good at heart, and someone who is willing to talk with her, that’s all she needs. When it comes to romantic partners - the girl has zero experience and doesn’t even know what she needs. It’s not something she actively seeks (though Butch tries to wingman for her). What romance she ends up in is something that happens pretty organically and usually by accident.

Carmen

She’s got a crew of fuck ups, and she loves them dearly. In her own Carmen way. In order of meeting them: Boone, Cass, Veronica, and Arcade are the people she’s closest to - though she’s had other traveling companions. All of them are screw ups or outcasts, and they all have a shared bond because of it. After getting shot by Benny, it’s only about three years before she ends up leaving the Mojave - but in those three years she loves a lifetime’s worth with the gang. She never forgets them.

Arcade and Veronica are the voices of reason - Arcade’s a little more rigid and idealistic, while Veronica is flexible and pragmatic. Arcade isn’t into women, while Carmen got the picture pretty quickly that Veronica’s pretty hung up on Christine. Carmen wouldn’t really pursue anything romantic with either of them if it was an option, as in the long-term her personality would clash - Carmen’s on the chaotic spectrum while the two of them are pretty orderly. That, and she treasures their input as friends - she can rely on them to tell it to her like it is and to be willing to disagree, they don’t have any reservations romance could give.

Cass and Boone are the ‘this is a bad decision and I support you in it’ gang. All three of them are pretty hotheaded and it’s a recipe for disaster if Arcade and Veronica don’t manage to get everyone to CHILL OUT. Cass is 100% Carmen’s type (competent, opinionated, but also able to share a comfortable silence), but she’s given Carmen the impression of not being into women and any desire on Carmen’s part to pine ended pretty quickly thanks to fuckn’ Boone. Carmen’s relationship with Boone is a disaster in that she’s quite desperate to be more than friends but respectful of his trauma, while he’s constantly toeing the line and continually almost going too far. until he does

Carmen’s attracted to people who don’t follow the norm. Whether that’s telling authority to fuck off, being isolated from civilization from one reason or another - people who stand out and are their own people are people she wants to be around. Passion is another big draw. When it comes to romantic partners - she wants someone she can depend on, and someone who doesn’t freak out when they see her at her darkest.

Eleanora

Her friends are her rock and what keeps her sane. Outside of the Railroad (who are the epitome of her found family - Deacon king of them all), Nick, Piper, and Preston are people who she thinks of as her new family. Arguments and all. They’ve helped her acclimate to a life post-War, and they’ve all been the reason for her mindset slowly shifting to realize that the Commonwealth is actually a much better place than it was before the war when it comes to the people in it. Way more people are genuine and care a lot about their fellow human beings (if they haven’t become raiders or worse).

When it comes to more than friends - she’s aware that Preston had a brief crush on her. She never went for it because of the age difference - she’s a lot older than he is - and because she had a pretty good inkling that the crush was more hero worship than genuine. Piper and Nick have always been pretty friendzoned. Unfortunately for the people in the Railroad, Nora met Deacon at the same time she met them and that’s all she wrote. She will admit Drummer Boy is far too pretty for his own good, and Desdemona definitely had her reconsidering if she was really that hetero.

As someone with a melancholic personality, Nora is drawn to high energy or optimistic people. Friends who can haul her out of her shell and get her excited about life are a godsend. Romantically, people who are passionate, driven, and able to understand her are who she chases.

Soft OC Asks

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@hotdoghowitzer HI UM I ACCIDENTLKY DELETED YOUR ASK BC IM BIG STUOID AND DUMB

i had it drafted with all my ramblings about my ocs but I yeeted it by accident and I wanna cry bc I no longer have the brain power to create full paragraphs again

Anyways

Here’s a list, it’s probably incomplete cause I’m having trouble remembering all their names lol

Charlotta ‘Charlie’ Alessandra Diaz

Emeterio ‘Emi’ Diaz

Aine Caoimhe Roy

Cpt. Leonida Constance Montagne-Seed

Contessa Lola Rattenmeister Sierro

Angelica Iliana Sierro

Lilliana Meadhbh Ó Conaire

Della-Josie ‘DJ’ Riley Carter

Valentina Maria Rosales Lobo

Captain Amelia Li

Adam Kędzierski

Doctor Edward Ichabod Corvus-Crane

Axel Garcia

Black Mamba(Persephone)

Nyx

Deputy Harper Rook

Topaz

Ryder

Captain Arabella

Alexei Tyrsdottir

Little Red(this one also has no actual name)

Karolyna

a bunch of OCs I made for a fallout Raider gang that I also made(they’re called the Crows and everyone goes by bird names.)

Jackdaw

Albatross

Ossifrage

Hawkeagle

Shrike

my destiny OCs

Svetlana; Ghost is named Pinto

Antoine-37; Ghost is named Lovecraft

Blackbird ‘BB’; Ghost is named Shrike

Henrik; Ghost is named Ouroboros ‘Ouro)

Gloria ‘Ri-Ri’; Ghost is named Pelmeni

Lena-5; Ghost is named Hummingbird ‘Hummer’

Unrel-59; Ghost is named Huldr

Thira Ky’nalu; Ghost is named Caliber

Vyriik; Eliksni, twin brother to Zhakyya

Zhakyya; Eliksni, twin sister to Vyriik

Magnus; Guardianless Ghost

and various dnd characters that I just have sitting on standby

Banyyr

Cassius Arye Nova. Aka Cass A. Nova. Yes I made his name a pun on purpose

Catina Balei Martinez Accalopa

Kraw

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Don’t Tell Ryder; IX: Angara Magnet?

Chapter 9 of Don’t Tell Ryder (Master List)

Pairing: Evfra de Tershaav + OC

Words: 1829

Colin, Jaal, and Drack eventually returned to Daar Pelaav with the missing three scientists in tow, as promised. Kiiran was quick to rush over and assist the three previously stasis-bound scientists to a mini med center in a nearby building, and Colin’s head swiveled around in search of his little sister.

“Where’s Cassiel?” he asked, and Jaal and Drack both shrugged. Colin’s brows furrowed in confusion as he looked around. A crowd of angara had formed in the corner of the lab, and Colin figured one of them must know where he could find her, so he approached the group and went to ask an angara with similar coloring to Jaal who was on the outskirts of the group, tapping on her shoulder timidly. She turned to him questioningly. “You wouldn’t happen to know where my sister, Cassiel, is?” he asked, and she smirked at him, not saying anything but pointing to the center of the group. Colin’s brows rose as he led Jaal and Drack through the group to find Cassiel and all three members of the Tempest ground team were incredibly surprised to find Cassiel sat cross legged on the floor in front of a light blue angaran male, with Mr. Tumnus sat behind her, resting his chin on her shoulder. Jaal, as well as a couple of the other angara, were staring quizzically at her legs, confused as to how they bent like that. No matter how often Jaal saw her alien legs do odd things that would injure an angara if they tried, he was still very much unused to it.

“What’re you doing, squirt?” Drack asked, and Cassiel jumped, looking up at him in wide eyed confusion.

“What?” she murmured, then her eyes widened. “Oh! Right!” she held up a finger to signal him to wait, then tapped a button on her omni tool to turn her translator back on. “Sorry, my translator was off, what did you say?” she asked him to repeat himself, and Drack shook his head with a chuckle.

“I asked what you were doing,” he said, and Cassiel beamed.

“Aarvos is teaching me some Shelesh!” she said excitedly, looking between the blue angaran male who the others could only assume was Aarvos and her crewmates.

“What?” Colin laughed a bit. “Cass, you already know like 4 langauges,” he said, and Cassiel nodded, not showing her disappointment that her brother wasn’t excited for her.

“Soon to be 5!” she giggled with an almost painfully large grin on her face, and Colin rolled his eyes. Jaal, however, responded with the enthusiasm Cassiel was hoping for.

“Really?” he gasped, going to sit next to Cassiel. “What have you learned so far?” he asked, and Cassiel turned off her translator once more, excited to show off her progress.

“Ta aara Cassiel, lani raana ave nova savo pas pav,(I name Cassiel, may stars and skies light you path)” she said, and Jaal’s brow ridge rose in surprise.

“Very good,” he complimented once Cassiel tapped the button to turn her translator back on. She turned to Aarvos, and he nodded.

“We need to work on your conjugation,” he said, but a large smile was present on his face. “But very good for not even 30 minutes of learning,” he acquiesced, and Cassiel beamed at him.

“I could continue to teach you on the Tempest after we leave, if you’d like,” Jaal offered, and Cassiel’s beaming hopeful smile turned towards him.

“Really?”

“Of course!” Cassiel threw her arms around Jaal’s shoulders, squeezing him tight, causing him to crunch his shoulders to lean down so that Cassiel had an easier time hugging him. Colin chuckled at the sight, how Jaal’s huge frame was scrunched to try to let Cassiel embrace him. Cassiel stuck her tongue out at her older brother, and Colin’s chuckles turned into a laugh as he shook his head at his little sister.

“Come on, you nerd, let’s get back to the Tempest,” he prompted, thrusting a hand out to help Cassiel stand, and she sighed, grabbing her brother’s hand and allowing him to hoist her onto her feet before turning to Aarvos, who had also stood. 

“I’ll see you tomorrow!” she chimed, giving him a quick hug before following Drack and her brother out the door, Jaal following close behind her. Cassiel tapped her thigh, prompting Mr. Tumnus to rush out behind Jaal, brushing past him and trotting over to walk at Cassiel’s side. The group walked back over the bridge, and Cassiel was tempted to pinch her eyes shut as she jumped over the gap once more, SAM once again engaging her jump jets for her. She refrained from doing so, of course, and once she was safely on the other side, she turned to look at Mr. Tumnus who was still on the opposite platform. Jaal had assured her that Mr. Tumnus could jump the distance, and Cassiel and the other Milky Way migrants with her were in awe watching Mr. Tumnus galloping on his six legs and leaping over the easily 10 foot gap from the end of one platform to the other.

“Wow,” Colin murmured, and Cassiel could only nod in agreement. Before Colin and Drack could recover from their shock, Cassiel was nudged by Jaal, who gestured to the remaining green blood on her neck and face, and she grimaced when she realized that the bits that she could wipe off with her gloves had become crusty, and if she scrunched her face or tilted her neck a certain way she could feel it pulling.

“DIBS ON FIRST SHOWER!” she shouted, winking at Jaal in thanks for the reminder as she turned and booked it the rest of the way to the Tempest, laughing at Colin’s groan.

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that!” he called after her, and his grunt was heard as he turned and began to run after his little sister, stumbling over a stray root. “I have Pathfinder privileges!” Cassiel shook her head.

“Well I’m sure!” she shouted over her shoulder. “Cuz I have this special privilege called I’ve had challyrion blood all over me for the past six hours!” she snapped, groaning in relief as the Tempest’s ramp came into view. A small smirk appeared on her face when she heard Drack and Jaal’s laughter.

“She’s got a point, kid,” the krogan said mirthfully, and Colin just rolled his eyes. “How’d you kill it?” Drack asked Cassiel, and she paused in her trek back to the Tempest and turned to him, pulling her knife out of her thigh holster and showing it to the grizzled krogan warrior, who laughed, walking up to her and patting her on the back. “You’ve got quads, squirt,” he complimented, and Cassiel beamed up at him.

“That’s high praise coming from you, Grumpy!” she teased, and he just shook his head with a grunt, walking past her while grumbling.

“Damn brat,” she heard him mutter, and she just giggled, knowing that despite what Drack may say, he was a huge softy.

“Cassiel!” the group heard a voice shout, and they turned to see Aarvos running towards them, waving a hand around. They stopped walking, waiting for the angaran scientist to catch up, though once he did they had to continue waiting while he caught his breath, bending in half with his hands on his thighs as he took in large gulps of air. Once he had finally caught his breath, he straightened and handed a datapad to Cassiel, who looked at him curiously. “I synced this with some children’s books we use to teach language,” he explained, and Cassiel beamed at him gratefully. “There are also some vids on there,” he continued, and the small human woman flung her arms around his shoulders, yanking him down to her level for a tight hug.

“Thank you!” she gasped out, tightening her arms before releasing him. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” she bade him farewell, and the Tempest ground team turned and continued on to the Tempest. As soon as the ramp lowered, Cassiel was booking it to the showers, leaving  confused Mr. Tumnus in her wake. The flanjaak simply huffed, looking around to find someone to play with.

He first tried to get Colin to play, he smelled the most similar to his person and looked like her too, but Colin gave him an apologetic look.

“Sorry, bud, I have reports I need to do,” he said, and Mr. Tumnus tilted his head in confusion, though when Colin turned away from him and went into the Pathfinder quarters without another word, he got the gist that Colin would not be playing with him. He tried Jaal next, rubbing against the angara’s familiar legs, but the purple male sighed.

“Unfortunately, I must do the same,” he gave Mr. Tumnus a sad frown, and the flanjaak whimpered. Jaal sighed, not wanting to leave him like this, so he jerked his head for Cassiel’s pet to follow him. “Let’s see what Lexi is doing, yes?” he prompted, and led the flanjaak through the Nomad’s bay towards medbay. The doors swooshed open, and Lexi turned from their desk where they had been looking over a datapad.

“Yes?” she asked, and Jaal pointed to Mr. Tumnus.

“I have reports to do, and was hoping you could entertain him?” he asked, starry eyes widening pleadingly, and Lexi sighed before they nodded. She sent the flanjaak a wide smile, patting their thighs, and the flanjaak was quick to trot over to them and rub against their legs. Lexi gave him some rubs on his flank, and Jaal nodded, satisfied, before turning and going to fill out some reports in the tech lab.

A little while later, Cassiel had just finished her shower, and was towelling off when she realized her mistake. She hadn’t grabbed any clothes, and there was no way she was putting the ones covered in blood back on. She grumbled, wrapping the towel tightly around her body and keeping a hand on it to ensure it stayed, taking a deep breath in and out before opening the doors and making a mad dash for the Pathfinder quarters. 

A minute or two later the doors to the Pathfinder quarters swooshed open, and Mr. Tumnus walked in, purring when he saw Cassiel sitting on her bed, and climbing on to snuggle with her. The human woman smiled at the flanjaak, leaning down and obliging him with the snuggles.

Meanwhile, Jaal was leaning against the counter in the galley with a confused look on his face. Cassiel had seemed embarrassed, and she was so preoccupied with getting into the Pathfinder quarters that he doubted she even noticed him grabbing a tube of nutrient paste from the fridge. Was nudity taboo for humans? At least he had some ammunition against Evfra, now. Jaal smirked, shaking his head, before he pushed off of the counter and went to return to the tech lab to continue writing his reports.

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