#oc: pernille

[katewalker]

My Warior of Light, Pernille Beaujont, in the FFXIV Dawntrail Benchmark.

[woso-dreamzzz]

Natalia VI

Hardersson x Daughter!Reader

Natalia Guijarro (OC) x Hardersson!Reader

Part of The Big Adeventures Universe

Summary: An opponent gets angry at you

If you weren't so massively pissed at yourself, you could accept that the goal was beautiful.

Playing Manchester City wasn't for the weak, at least for a goalkeeper, and a pass to one of your defenders was intercepted and the shot came in quicker than you could move.

The City player came celebrating straight in your face, really rubbing it in.

That was the first straw.

The second straw came during injury time of the first half.

Another ball slotted neatly past your outstretched gloves.

She celebrates in your face again.

The final straw happens nearer the end of the match.

You save the goal on the line.

It's a near miss for you but you get it.

The City girl, the one that's been pressing you all match, doesn't think you saved it on the line. She thinks it went in.

She gets up into your face about it.

She's yelling something, hands waving around wildly.

Pernille watches anxiously.

You don't like being yelled at. You used to cry as a child whenever she and Magda so much as raised their voices. You used to keep your head down, folding your body in on itself and lowering your head. You used to sniffle for a few moments before bursting into uncontrollable sobs.

Even as Pernille yelled, her heart would break just because you seemed so broken up by it.

Not many people can match your height. You usually tower over everyone but this time you can't.

This girl seems even taller than you as she yells right in your face, jabbing you in your chest.

She's taller but you're stronger.

You square your shoulders, not even moving as her jabs get a bit more aggressive.

Pernille would be annoyed too, she thinks, if she'd already scored two goals, potentially a third and her team was still nowhere near Barcelona's six shiny goals.

Pernille would be angry too if her third shot was saved on the line.

But she'd never try to instigate anything. She would never start yelling at the keeper, trying to get needlessly aggressive.

Emotions run high on those first leg Champion's League semi-finals.

No one wants to go into the second leg with such a large deficit.

But aggression has no place on the pitch.

The girl shoves you back but you still stay strong, simply rocking back on your feet for a moment before righting yourself again.

There's a reason people call you a brick wall.

"Just shove her back," Pernille hears Magda mutter next to her.

"Magda!"

"What? That girl's gone crazy! She won't listen to reason. Fight fire with fire."

Pernille raises a brow. "Our daughter? You think our daughter will be shoving anyone?"

"Our daughter won't," Magda says confidently," But her girlfriend will."

The ref is coming towards the group from the halfway line.

So is Talia.

Talia gets there first.

She wiggles her way between the two of you and you give her the space to do so.

The City player is yelling.

Talia is yelling.

The City player shoves.

Talia shoves back.

They're up in each other's faces and it's like this referee is the slowest ref in the world.

"Go on," Magda murmurs," Get her! Get her!"

"Magda!" Pernille says again," Stop supporting violence!"

"I'm not! Just making sure she gets a taste of her own medicine! It was on the line! It didn't go in! She's just wasting time now."

Thankfully, it doesn't get any more violent than a few shoves and finger jabs but both Talia and the City girl get yellow cards.

The City girl walks off in an angry storm.

Talia takes it on the chin, a devilish smirk on her face and another goal slotted into City's net before the game is up.

"She looked a tad angry," Pernille notes as you amble towards her at the end of the match.

"Emotions are high, I guess," You say with a shrug, eyes darting to the side," Spot in the final up for grabs and all that."

"She was yelling. I know you don't like yelling. How are you feeling?"

You glance at her, shrugging again. "Sometimes, when people yell, I wonder what they'll do if I start crying at them. Like, if they continue to yell then they're an asshole but if they don't...What are they meant to do? Hug me?"

"An apology would be nice," Pernille teases," But, seriously? Are you okay?"

"I'd probably be worse if we'd lost but we didn't. We're in a good position for the second leg. Yeah, it was a good game. I'm okay."

Pernille holds your face in her hands for a moment, staring into your eyes to see if you're lying.

She can see no deceit in them so just pulls you into a hug.

"Yeah," She hears Magda say next to her," She's lucky I'm not playing anymore. Squaring up to my kid like that? I'd have swung at her."

Talia laughs. "I nearly did."

[boopshoops]

TWST OC INTRODUCTION - TCOAV

Joel Bullion - Makings of Greatness

Name: Joel Bullion

Nicknames: Buzzbait, Thistle

Gender: Male

Pronouns: He/they

Sexuality: Aromantic Asexual

Birthday: November 30 (Sagittarius)

Age: 39 (In canon and AU)

Height: 6'2 or 188cm

Voice Claim(s): Jellzybelle

Twisted from: John Silver from Treasure Planet.

Unique Magic: "Rattle the Stars" Summons exactly that in the palm of Joel's robotic hand: a star. However, this is not just any star, this star's life flashes before your eyes, resulting in a controlled supernova. It creates a burning hot flash bang, with tremors forming cracks in the ground depending on the magnitude of the star itself. The explosion knocks enemies away from Joel. The size of the star dictates how much magic they will use, as well as how much blot he will accumulate. He is unsure what the maximum size of a star he can create is, but he does know that he has gotten dangerously close to overblotting while trying. In his current state, the blast is not deadly and primarily works to stun opponents or, at most, render them unconscious.

Grade: Teaches Freshman, Sophomores, and Juniors

Class: Teaches Culinary Crucible, Astrology, and Tech. Occasionally aids with Physical Education.

Hobbies: Treasure hunting, finding constellations, hiking, traveling, spelunking, deadlifting, cooking.

Likes: Pernil, old school tech, adventure novels, hard cash, or anything he can sell for gold really, pranking Ezra and Crowley, telescopes, planetary science, zodiac signs.

Dislikes: Grading (this man should not be a teacher), any dish with fish in it, sticklers, staying still, overt formality, the cold, humorless individuals.

Fears: Immobility, optometric illnesses, not amounting to anything, not living his life to the fullest, birds.

Summary: "Why does he even teach?" is a question that crosses the mind of almost every NRC student in one of Joel's classes. He's shameless, sarcastic, and finds entertainment in messing with students and staff alike. Teaching is only a side job for him, his real passions lie elsewhere. Nonetheless, he is highly skilled in a variety of subjects, making him indispensable.

He abuses that privilege, of course, taking the time to have as much fun as he can in what he calls a boring dump of a school and make sure everyone around him suffers for it. Though this usually just amounts to light teasing and pranks. They do not behave like an educator or mentor. He does not typically enjoy interacting with most of his students in a serious manner, and the ones they do enjoy talking with are treated more like casual, distant friends.

With the responsibility of teaching so many subjects heavy on their shoulders, he does make plenty of time to shrug it off to work on his true dream: getting as rich as possible. Now, now, there are plenty of figures at NRC who want that, yeah? But Joel wants the lottery. He wants to struggle, look high and low, and come out above everyone with something ancient, shiny, and, hopefully, covered in expensive jewels. Over everything and everyone, they enjoy the hunt of it. To the point where he values it above people and relationships. Hell, they'd fly to the moon to get it if they had to.

Outfit Inspiration

Author's Notes: JOEL. Ahhh Joel. I'll admit, this was harder to write compared to the others! Everyone else's development, personality, struggles, etc. came very naturally to me, while, with joel, I really had to sit and brainstorm for awhile. Though, I can now say that he has grown on me a lot, and I plan on giving him more of a role in TCOAV like Ezra! I have lots of plans for him! Old ass man <33 (affectionate, /j) this will probably be the last new TCOAV oc for a while! But just know, there will be more >:)

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[alexbkrieger13]

Eriksson on the first time at Bayern Munich: "It has felt good"

GOTHENBURG. Magdalena Eriksson left Chelsea for Bayern Munich. The centre-back now talks about his first time at the club. - Now I'm in it and it's felt good, she says.  

Magdalena Eriksson left Chelsea this summer for a game with the German giant Bayern Munich. Now the season with league games and cup games has also really started.  

At a press conference ahead of Sweden's meeting with Switzerland, the Swedish centre-back opens up about his first time at his new club.  

- The body is back and it has been fun to have a longer period with matches and a lot of training. We've only had one match a week, which is quite unusual and nice to just get to train and get into everything. Now I know everything and am in it and it has felt good, she says.  

The season has gotten off to an okay start for Bayern Munich, after five rounds played, they are in third place in the league after winning three games and drawing two.  

- It is clear that we would have liked to be 100 percent and win all matches. But it has been stable and a lot of fun. We have a good foundation that we can work on now, she says.  

One of the cross matches was against Eintracht Frankfurt when they played at the Allianz Arena, an arena that has a capacity for just over 75,000 spectators, just over 73,000 more than the Bayern Campus where the ladies usually play.  

- It was really cool, it was a very cool experience. That said, it was just a shame we couldn't win that game, it would have made it absolutely perfect but it was a great experience. The only sad thing is that Pernille (Harder eds. note) is injured and that she did not get to experience that match.  

How do you deal with such a situation? - I know how much Pernille would have liked to play that match and there you have to be a support and support her at the same time as you charge for your own match and have to perform and heal that part. It's something we're used to, we've taken turns being a little injured and healthy and helping each other. It is very sad for Pernille, but she is fighting and what I can do is to be there as support, she concludes.  

[giraffedrafts05]

Hey there! Just finished a redesign of a childhood oc of mine: Pernille the Fox!🦊🩵

Earlier attemps of me redrawing her looked like this:

Likes, reblogs and comments would be highly appreiciated!

[squidmayo]

I was tagged by @dreamfall to make some ocs in this picrew

Thank you!  ( ˘⌣˘)♡(˘⌣˘ )

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Mio + Rumarin

Pernille + Fenris

Tamie + Sera

Peaches + Mason

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[kaorimizunya]

DTIYS - #02

Hello there! I started some drawings for the challenge of drawing in your style, I think it was a very helpful thing for me!

❀ What do you think? ❀

Original OC

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[monsterandlady]

~ Day 3 #Roasted / INKTOBER 2018 Roasting some delicious "porcul" Pravus, Palomo and the Scavenger brothers cant wait to scoop in! 

TipJar/Freebies and Social Medias

[secretdazebouquet]

One of Ryn’s main hairstyles is a French twist with a ponytail

I used Pernille’s side tutorial again.

[katewalker]

Ready for new adventures in Sharlayan! 🌊(x)

[woso-dreamzzz]

Shoulder II

Hardersson x Daughter!Reader

Natalia Guijarro (OC) x Hardersson!Reader

Part of The Big Adventures Universe

Summary: They're all hoverers

Sometimes, you think that your family can do no wrong.

Your mothers are loving. Your girlfriend adores you. Everyone gets on with each other, even though Magda and Talia pretend they don't.

Other times, you just want to live alone somewhere on an island with no other people around to fuss over you.

"Are you sure you don't want me to adjust your sling?" Talia asks, lips pursed in thought," I saw you wincing a second ago."

"I was wincing because my painkillers are wearing off."

After your win with Lyon, you had decided to travel back to Sweden with your mothers to finish off your recovery there. You'd told Talia to just return to Spain, to make the most of her days off from football before joining up with the Spanish team.

She'd refused and insisted on coming with you to make sure you're okay.

Nearly a week in now and all three of them were driving you up the wall.

"Should I get you more?" Her girlfriend asks and you roll your eyes, leaning forward to peck her cheek.

"You're sweet, Talia," You say," But I can't take anymore for at least another hour."

She pouts. "Is there nothing I can do to help? Do you want some food or something?"

"No food!" You hear Pernille shout from the kitchen," This is almost done!"

You rolls your eyes.

She's been slaving away on the stove since you woke up.

She'd already had breakfast prepared and lunch already prepped and ready to be cooked. She's making it now but she's also been making it for the past hour now.

You're pretty sure she's cooking dinner simultaneously but you're not too sure. That's the only reason it could be taking this long.

"Are you sure?" You ask," Not even a little snack?"

"No," Pernille says," Just a few more minutes."

You're a little worried, truthfully.

As a child, Magda had always been the one cooking the big meals and Pernille helped by doing little things like putting broccoli in the oven or taking the meat out when asked.

So, you're a little apprehensive at what Pernille's cooking now.

You hope someone gave her a recipe to follow rather than letting her make something that appeared in her head.

"Here," Magda says, appearing at your other side," To tide you over."

A handful of magic stars are placed in your hands.

You used to love these as a kid but they were only ever really bought when you went to the cinema because you never liked popcorn.

You don't know where Magda bought them in Sweden but you're grateful as you throw them into your mouth.

You think Pernille thinks you're going to ruin your lunch, like you're a little kid again that has eyes bigger than her stomach.

It's sweet, you think but a little annoying.

"Have some more," Magda says, shaking more from the bag straight into your hands," You need to keep your strength up."

"I hurt my arm-"

"Dislocated it," Talia corrects.

"-I'm not sick."

"Having chocolate doesn't have anything to do with sickness," Magda says," It's just making sure you have energy."

"You're hovering," You tease and Magda makes an offended noise.

"If I'm hovering then what's Talia doing?!"

"Hovering," You deadpan," You're both hovering."

"We're making sure you're okay," Talia says," You'd fault us for that?"

"No," You say," I fault you for being so overbearing about it. If I feel bad or if I ache or if I need some comfort, I can tell you. Don't you trust me?"

Talia's expression softens a little and she smiles.

"Yeah. I trust you."

"And Morsa?" You say, turning to Magda," Do you trust me too?"

Magda purses her lips, not responding for a few seconds. "I..." She sighs. "Yeah but you have to tell us, alright? No trying to deal with it on your own."

You roll your eyes. "Fine."

"Good girl," Magda says, a sot kiss pressed to your temple.

"Alright." Pernille appears out of nowhere. "Lunch is served!"

It smells alright, the soup that has taken her an hour to make.

You force down a spoonful.

It's horrifically salty.

"How is it?" Pernille asks.

You force a smile onto your face.

"It's amazing."

[cecesxwickedxocsx]

OC Halloween Challenge 2020 Day Three:  Turn Your OC Into Their Own Disney Prince/Princess’

Jordan Simms and Angel Carter as The Princes

Disney would never do this but I do not care

Caldonia is suffering. On the losing side of a massive war, it is up to Prince Jordan to save the people, the only way he can, by marrying the Princess of Pernil, a large country to the north with an army the small country of Caldonia can only dream of. 

Prince Jordan and the Royal family travel to Pernil to court the Princess only for Jordan to meet the Princess’s brother, Prince Angel. The two hit it off right away, sparks flying bigger and brighter than Jordan could ever dream of with the princess. but it’s not an option, He is there for the princess and to abandon her for her brother would not only go against the laws in both kingdoms, it would be a direct insult to the Princess. 

The only place the Princes are able to express themselves is in a small cottage in the woods where the world doesn’t exist, it’s only the two of them. 

[secretsfromwholecloth]

Tagged by @noire-pandora. Hey, why not.

name: ...I mean, if you paid close attention to my Dragon Age posts a few months ago, you probably have an idea, but I’m going to stick with tradition and be coy about it anyway.

nickname: My mom uses a short form of my name, but other than that I don’t really have one.

gender: Median system with one agender facet and one cis female facet. Honestly, I can’t in good conscience recommend the experience—ourself can’t agree on a goddamn thing, so alleviating one facet’s dysphoria merely transfers it to the other.

⭐ sign: Sagittarius, with Aquarius moon and Virgo rising. I leave the question of whether that does or doesn’t explain a few things to those who are into that stuff.

current time: 9:33 PM as I type this.

favorite artists: Guessing this means the musical kind, judging by the next question? Ah, music. Alkinoos Ioannidis has shown a remarkable resistance to tainting by bad memories, as well as consistently excellent musicianship and clever songwriting. Seeing him live in the summer of...either ‘99 or ‘00, whichever it was...made lifelong fans of me and my parents. Glad I had that hunch that I should insist on dragging them to his show in Chania. Similarly with Lenine, Savina Yannatou, Lídia Pujol, Mari Boine, Helium Vola, CMX, Nação Zumbi, Loudovikos ton Anogeion, and while Sanna Kurki-Suonio’s 1998 self-titled album is dead to me for bad memory reasons (as is her work with Hedningarna, which is an absolute goddamn shame), her recent stuff is at least as good, and I’ve had Huria and Kainuu on heavy rotation lately. There’s a lot more, and a lot more variety, where that came from, but I’ve already bored you enough for now.

song stuck in my head: I pulled up “Isso É Só O Começo” by Lenine for an OC playlist thing, ended up listening to three different live recordings, and now it won’t leave my head. It’s a catchy little bastard.

last movie i saw: Uh...I don’t watch movies very often. I’m genuinely not sure.

last thing i googled: Possibly the transliterated lyrics to “Sareri Hovin Mernem” so I could start memorizing them phonetically, because I’m that nerd.

other blogs: Nope! It all goes on here. My apologies to any of you who don’t quite share my whole range of interests.

do i get asks: These days I can usually count on getting one or two when I post an ask meme. I’ve gotten popular all of a sudden!

reason for your url: "The bright/stones pass through the air, the brightly/white, the light-/bringers./They will/not go down, will not drop,/will not hit. They open/up/like the flimsy/hedge briars, like them they unfurl,/they hover/toward you, my quiet one,/my true one —:/I see you, you pick them with/my new, my/everyman’s hands, you put them/into the Bright-Once-More which no one/needs to weep or to name.” —Paul Celan, translated by Michael Hamburger

following: 1499 blogs. I thought it was more! Too much to actually keep up with, certainly—if there’s someone whose stuff I’m actually invested in seeing, I make a point of visiting their blog on the regular rather than waiting for their posts to cross my dash.

average 💤: 7 hours or a bit less, usually. Used to be more like 10 when i was younger, but these days I wake up after about 7 and can’t get back to sleep worth a damn.

lucky number: I specifically picked 7 as my favorite number as a kid, because my annoying older cousin was claiming 9 was the best number because it was her age, and my age was clearly far better.

currently wearing: Honestly? Just some nice comfy underpants, it’s too damn warm in here for anything else.

dream job: Insofar as I’ve ever had dreams, which is still a foreign concept to me, they’ve never involved work or jobs. I want to rest. I want the nightmare to be over.

dream trip: I’m done. I traveled enough for four lifetimes getting shuttled back and forth to Greece as a child.

favorite food: ...basically all of them? Except for the ones I hate or can’t eat, which list grows longer every year. Swinging by the Dominican place every Election Day for post-electoral mofongo con pernil is one of the gastronomic highlights of my year, though.

instruments: Not anymore. Probably never again. If I had the space and executive function to practice and didn’t have a deeply ingrained horror of making noise, that might be different.

favorite song: Not a question I ever like to answer—either I don’t trust my interlocutor with the historically touchy subject of music or picking one is simply impossible. That said, there are songs I like and there are songs that I’ve spent my entire commute home listening to on repeat, and in recent years there have only been two of the latter: “Gulan Du” (”Hearing You”) by Mari Boine and “Laavaa” (”Lava”) by CMX. You’re welcome for the ferocious earworms.

[welcometotheglacier]

Ottelia Lehtonen

Poor Ottelia can never seem to catch a break. She is often forgotten about because she avoids standing out.

Traits: Shy, bookworm, animal lover, loser

Age: 13

Birthday: December 1987

Job: Lower secondary school student

Address: Pääkatu 24

Family:

Significant Other:

Parents: Jonna Lehtonen (mother), Kyösti Lehtonen (father)

Siblings: Pernille Lehtonen (sister), Pernille Lehtonen (sister)

Aunts and Uncles: Kukka Harmaajärvi (aunt), Timo Harmaajärvi (uncle), Berwald Sorenson (uncle)

Children: 

Grandchildren: 

Grandparents: Merja Harmaajärvi (grandmother)

Nieces and Nephews: 

In-Laws:

Previous Relationships:

Pets: 

Other: Kirsikka Harmaajärvi (cousin), Peter Sorenson (cousin), Ivar Sorenson (cousin)

Likes: Birds, being alone

Dislikes: Her family, games of chance

Creator: Me

Additional Notes: Originally a Hetalia OC.

[bisteka-fiorentina-2]

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[hannahbrown92]

Descendants oc- Redleaf by theclocker featuring a ruffle skirt ❤ liked on Polyvore

Armani Exchange top, £31 / J TOMSON red blazer, £13 / Chicwish ruffle skirt, £33 / Steve Madden lace-up booties, £52 / Caroline Royal oxidized jewellery, £185 / Bling Jewelry sterling silver jewelry, £19 / Pernille Corydon rose gold jewelry / Anne Klein pin jewelry, £7.34 / Littledoe fur hat, £82