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#oc: emory chan
sohmiya · 10 months
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oc tag game
thank you @sussoro for tagging me!! this was so fun 🩷 tagging @wayhavenots @pierceaugust + anyone who wants to do it!! no pressure <3
FAVOURITE OC: emory chan from merry crisis. also because the qiu brainrot is currently taking over my entire being but yeah. despite the pride emory feels in making her dream as a musician happen, she carries the guilt from knowing it’s not exactly what her parents want for her. she’s the typical eldest daughter who acts as a third parent. another favorite is maya quimby from golden. i wrote a whole list of facts about her a while back so idk what else to say but that’s My Girl. she’s so so special to me <3
NEWEST OC: althea solis from take two. she’s vv underdeveloped right now but in the take two universe, she’s an only child. in an au, she has an older sister named athalia <3
OLDEST OC: sutton hart from midnight hours. before she became an iaos hunter, she was a detective in wayhaven. she’s very ambitious and curious. she’s definitely one of those people who have bucket lists and actually plans to do the things on her list. she felt like wayhaven is too small for her dreams so she left and now she’s in new york
MEANEST OC: cloe hoffman from infamous. idk if i should call her mean but she’s bratty and she complains a lot LMAO literally orion’s nightmare. cloe loves the spotlight and isn’t too bothered being part of the drama as long as attention is on her. because bad publicity is still publicity 🤷🏻‍♀️ she hasn’t done much self-reflection so she’s not yet aware that it stems from her parents not giving her enough attention when she was young. i think once she gains enough self-awareness, she’ll realize that it’s actually her thinking “they didn’t notice me when i was a good kid. maybe they’ll notice me now”
SOFTEST OC: piper ellis from midnight hours. another former detective from wayhaven. she’s a huge disney fan. she keeps tickets (plane, concerts, movies, amusement parks, etc) and pins them on a cork board alongside polaroid pictures. she’s introverted, soft spoken and sooo shy. she’s so easily flustered that she makes nikolas look like the biggest flirt 😭 also kirsten adler from golden. she’s sentimental and timid but less introverted than piper. she’s just self-conscious because she knows that one wrong move and the media will twist it into something that can ruin her dad’s image. she talks nonstop once you bring up something she’s extremely passionate about <3
MOST ALOOF/STANDOFFISH OC: lira kinsley from golden. she’s not a snob but she’s tired of people buttering her up for connections. when she’s moody, she straight up tells the person “my dad’s right there.” she’s selective of who she lets in to her social circle
DUMBEST (AFFECTIONATE) OC: riley cromwell from college tennis. she’s not dumb but clown blood flows in her veins <3 she can be unapologetically cringe lololol one dumb thing i’d say she does is barely controlling her junk food intake and justifying it with “i play tennis a lot. it’s fine”
SMARTEST OC: annika munroe from arcadia city. not because she’s a genius whatsoever. she just reads a lot and constantly tries to stay informed. also because she loves it when people argue with her and the looks on their faces when she ends up being right. she used to be one of my wayhaven detectives as well.
OC I’D BE FRIENDS WITH: sutton. but also because i can put her in any if i play and she’ll end up being friends with someone there 😭 she’s loving, nurturing and thoughtful and she’s very expressive about it. i think it’s also due to having dated immortals (first, nate. now, kian. she likes old men ig) that really put into perspective how short her life is and how quickly time passes. she’s trying to learn how to not overextend herself but sometimes she just can’t help it. being affectionate comes naturally for her
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ariondevereux · 2 years
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mine
ling qiu x f!oc: emory chan
if: merry crisis by @allieebobo
qiu you will come back to me (threat)
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back home, catching up with an old friend
on the phone and we’re talking about you again
in a different context now
but it’s still about the same boy i loved back then
it’s been years
i thought i was getting better at this
why do i still catch myself
thinking about when we were kids?
were the grownups right when they said
we didn’t know anything?
it seemed you were mine till it didn’t
i’ve been going wrong about it this whole time
i should be over it
but why is reuniting with you making me so nervous?
i should be fine
but you were always so confusing
how do i face you?
what if all my words don’t come out right?
i never had your body language memorized
your push and pull
i never learned to read your signs
is everything we left unsaid still on your mind?
because they’re still on mine
remember how we left things?
i should be mad not having heard from you since
but if we meet the exact same way
that we did the first time - same brown eyes locking again
till we forget that we’re around the same friends
what happens then?
i’ve been going wrong about it this whole time
i should be over it
but why is reuniting with you making me so nervous?
i should be fine
but you were always so confusing
how do i face you?
what if all my words don’t come out right?
i never had your body language memorized
your push and pull
i never learned to read your signs
is everything we left unsaid still on your mind?
because they’re still on mine
they’re still on mine
they say first love you find
it never dies
and you were mine
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griffin-wood · 1 year
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— jessica chan (she/her) from merry crisis by @merrycrisis-if
Jessica is known as a somewhat enthusiastic presence, like imagine a kid that have much too many candy. Hyper. Very very at times, she's also very much sunshiney too. She's a very new oc and I think it's good to have a mini introduction for her! One of my sunshiney gals also!
From what we know in the story, she is apart of an indie bands she's working. She's quite a mix in the music field with the support of her mom ofc, but she also has a thing for photography in my head. Not being the one behind the camera, but somehow a headcanon - I think, she has quite an interest in being in front of the camera, but music is her first choice! She is also a very fashion enthusiastic lady, and owns the colour pink very well. Despite other colors, she never missed wearing a pink item, either it's a tiny accessory or just a whole outfit. It's her color! 🌸🌸🌸🌸.
She's a bit more of a city-girl, but she always going to go back home. She loved the bustling cities but hey, there's nothing wrong with home.
She's also very very confident, despite well at times the confidence betrayed her. But, she always have that sharp energy, making her like a presence that's just, known. Good vibes, confident and sassy ✨
Now, in relationship wise; she felt upset for the breakup she face with Nat. But she knows it's for the best, and sometimes memories do haunt her a lot more than intended. And speaking of memories, and relationship; her endgame is qiu!
Qiu was a presence for her, she never really thought of him as much until as of late. But, he never really left her subconscious. And by being back home, let's just say; the memories coming back to her and she's reliving it, she is quite the bold one once upon a time. She tend to make the first move a lot, like very confident and till now; she still wonders, what did go wrong for them? The questions still haunt her to this day somehow and she's just, trying to find answers too.
And also, that quote in the moodboard by andrew Garfield, that's precisely how I would describe her too. A bit of everything in the best way. 💞
Extra one; top three songs I have for her is, uptown girl, bejeweled by tswift and applause by lady Gaga!
Thank youuu anon for sending in! ✨
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topazy · 3 years
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What we found
Pairing: John Murphy/ OC
Warnings: mentions of blood, and sexual assault
Chapter: two
Murphy
I groaned and rolled my eyes as Ontari summoned me towards her. Not again. I reluctantly began to strip as I saw the wicked smirk playing on her lips grow. Ontari was one evil bitch. I told her there was someone else, and she still forced me into having sex with her. What was I supposed to do? Say no and die? I was doing whatever it took to survive. 
I watched as Ontari's face fell, and twisted into a mixture of disappointment and anger as a deafening racket from the otherside of the walls got closer. It sounded like an attack. Before I had the chance to open my mouth the doors swung open with a loud thud. A grounder with a hood covering their face marched into the room and began ranting at Ontari in their tree language.
Glancing at the doorway  I could see both the guards dead. The grounder in the hood has slit their throats. Considering the size difference between the attacked and the attacker I’d say it was almost impressive.
Ontari kept glancing at me, I think she wanted me to jump in and save her. Shame I couldn’t care if she lived or died. Weighing up my options I had two outcomes, Ontari could die and I would be free of her. Or she would live and seek revenge because I didn’t try and save her. After a moment of thinking about it, I sighed and pulled out my dagger and held it to the hooded grounders neck. 
The grounder let out a dark chuckle before turning to face me, pulling back her hood. It surprised me to see it was a female grounder. I was expecting a scary looking man. She looked at me, while never taking the knife away from Ontari’s throat. Small droplets of blood started to appear. I hoped she would slit it quickly, so I could find Emori and leave this madness.
The grounder stared at me with wide eyes, “You aren’t the only person who Ontari has done this to Skaikru.”
I was shocked at how soft-spoken her words were. She obviously knew what Ontari was making me do. I looked over her mostly hidden face for any traces of mockery or judgement and found none.
As the grounder turned to face Ontari again, I was disgusted to see Ontari spit in her face and threaten her in their native language again before switching back to English.
 “Do you know how I am? I will have you killed for this!” Ontari hissed.
The grounder stepped closer to her with a wicked smile across her face. “I won’t ask again, where is Carpo?” The grounder asked, stepping even closer to her. 
Who the hell was Carpo?
“Cora, that’s enough. We need her alive for now.” A voice from the doorway said.
It was the commander, she was alive. With Clarke and Bellamy closely behind her. Of course, she was there with Lexa the whole time.
The grounder stepped back and turned to face me. I watched as she pulled something out of her pocket and put her hand towards my own throat. I closed my eyes and waited for her to harm me, but to my relief I felt the tightness around my neck lighten.
“John Murphy of Skaikru, you are now free from her.” She said before dropping the chains to the ground.
“How do you know my name?” 
She gave me a sly smile, while handing me my top that she had picked up off the ground. “I know a lot more than you think.”
Cora
The boy was now spared from the same fate the others had suffered at the hands of Ontari. He seemed different from the one they called Bellamy, they didn’t appear to belong to the same clan. John had a different air around him.
I looked to my heda who nodded her head, almost as if she knew what I was about to ask.
“Leto! Manos! Come take this traitor away!” I yelled seconds before the two guards came rushing into the room. “Take Ontari the disgraced to her new home in a cell. She has harmed a guest in our city, and planned on betraying our heda.” I added the last part knowing what happened to anyone who tried to betray our kind.
“We need her alive!” Clarke shouted after them. Wanheda always needed to be talking.
I vaguely remember the first time I met Clarke. The blonde had wandered into a village I was staying in, and intrigued I allowed her to stay. She wouldn’t shut up. I eventually let her indulge me for the night just so she would stop talking. Not that she complained much. This was pre her relationship with my Heda, I did inform Lexa of what happened out of respect, but she didn’t seem to mind. If anything I think my commander liked it. I had heard stories of how the heda and Costia like to share a bed with other women at the same time.
“Bidh thu a ’fàgail ann an dà latha airson Earra-Ghàidheal.” (You leave in two days for Argyll) Lexa announced looking at me sternly.
I glared at her “cha b ’e sin an aonta a rinn sinn, gheall thu dhomh gum faigheadh sinn e.” (that wasn't the deal we made, you promised me we would find him)
Lexa nodded acknowledging that she had broken her promise. She placed her hand on my shoulder, and looked at me sympathetically. “Cha do dh ’fhairich thu e ann an làithean Cal. Feumaidh sinn gabhail ris a ’chomas gu bheil Carpo air gluasad air adhart.” (you haven't felt his presence in days Persephone. You need to accept the possibility Carpo is dead)
“Chan eil mo bhràthair marbh.” I snapped back. Earning a warning glare from my heda. But I was right, my brother wasn’t dead. “Bidh mi a ’faireachdainn gu bheil e na mo chnàmhan agus san adhar mun cuairt orm, tha e fhathast beò”. (I can feel it in my bones and in the air around me, he is still alive.)
I watched my heda look between the three confused faces watching her. She was struggling to make her mind up.
“Very well”, Lexa said, clicking her tongue. “You may go looking for him, but you must not be seen. I will make arrangements for this.”
I nodded and thanked her before pulling my hood up to cover my face.
“Agus Persephone? nach cuir thu ceist orm a-rithist. Tha thu cudromach dhuinn ach na dèan deuchainn orm.”
I simply left the room without turning back to her. At times I hated Lexa. She had changed since meeting Clarke, she had grown weaker. Letting her emotions overrule her vision.
Bellamy
I did not understand what had just happened, but the atmosphere in the room had transformed quickly to an awkward one. Cora had stormed off, Lexa looked extremely pissed off, and Murphy...he looked defeated. I was sure she would have understood whatever the conversation between Lexa and Cora would have been.
I really wanted to know if Persephone preferred to be called Cora? And what her apparent ‘abilities’ were.
“Are you doing okay?” I asked Murphy, noticing the bruising around his neck.
“I’m fine.”
He was lying. I sighed not wanting to get any more involved in whatever was going on. I’d fill Murphy in on the Octavia situation on the way back to my chamber. One problem at a time.
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sohmiya · 9 months
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thank you @glossedheart for tagging me!! <333
maya quimby (golden) & emory chan (merry crisis)
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tagging: @wayhavenots @quinnorion @griffin-wood @sussoro + anyone who wants to join !!
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