#other ocs: carina

[skeletons-and-roses]

Couple of drawing ideas from my own sketchbook:(you can use any or non of them as you will)

Shiped charchters on a swing set together

Funny poses from celebrities online (littarly take your favorite)

Horror movie/game/show senses you enjoy

Your favorite charcthers interacting with different OCS or charchters

Hope you have fun!

Big bro and little sis duo😌👏

(Marco belongs to @wendigoruble and Carminella belongs to me)

[tesspool]

the girls

[fang-and-feather]

Carina x Leon's Wedding Moodboard

Made for an ask from @keithsandwich. It's been a while, but this one was hard to decide on because Carina and Leon's color aesthetics weren't matching well

[ayrtonswnna]

ʚɞ "can you bring my girlfriend?" OP81

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⋮ angst, hurt/comfort, fluff. word count: 1,7k

✧₊⁺ oscar piastri x carina duquez (female!oc)

summary: when oscar feels too much, but he'll always have his girlfriend to share life.

warnings: autor with an addiction to angst writing, mentions of a panic/anxiety attack, soft!oscar for the win, lando norris as a special guest.

Oscar feels overwhelmed.

Bahrain gets the hottest track of the year, a hard race to say the least. It feels like there's too much going on, almost like the McLaren driver could sense his skin burning even out of the car.

He usually holds good control over himself; a very disciplined athlete, he heard every call on the radio and hydrated just as much as he could, but the fuzzy feeling won't leave him.

Seeing bright and blind sparks where his vision should be, an anxiety wave crashing in his chest as he stumbles inside the papaya box.

It's not just the heat, being so self-aware makes him sure of that. The medical team follows him inside, just a plain sight, there are people around, but everything seems just too far away. Soaked in sweat and cold water, his heart is beating too fast for him to think clearly.

He needs to get Carina.

Also known as his girlfriend, his baby, his physiologist. Like, legally. Like what she does for a living. Oscar can't be her patient as part of the conduct, but she often helps him out with that kind of stuff, like identifying whether it's physical pain or just anxiety.

"No, I'm okay. I'm okay," the pilot waves his hands as the doctors approach, really focused on keeping his breath regular. "Can you just get my girlfriend? She's somewhere in the VIP. I really need her right now."

"I know you might want some comfort right now, but I need to check you right away."

"You can! Just bring my girlfriend. Can you bring my girlfriend?" As soon as he understood that the man in front of him wasn't going to move, he asked someone in the back. "She'll be here in seconds. I'll let you touch me as soon as she says I'm okay."

Yeah, the doctor is right. Oscar just wants some comfort right now. Carina, besides being very good at what she does for a living, is also an incredibly amazing girlfriend. Her powers go beyond what she studied for.

And heaven seems to be on their side today. One of the guys on the medical team heads out of the room, and Oscar just tries to breathe slowly and deeply.

Carina is there, body almost hanging on the half-wall of the accommodation, trying to get any sign of what's going on inside the papaya garage. Usually, he would wave to her every time he left the car, and that didn't happen today. She felt a sharp pain in her chest, worrying if something had happened.

She's right, somehow. Somebody dressed in McLaren's staff uniform came for her with a pass for the boxes zone and a calming voice, telling her not to worry, that Oscar is okay and just requested her presence.

But, well... Carina knows the boyfriend she got herself. There are not many people who can get into his sensitive space, and if she's being called, there is something sensitive happening. The Aussie girl flew down the access stairs and followed the woman into the light-weighted door, a few seconds until she could see Oscar's red face resting up, the back of his head against the wall, and his body curled up together.

"Hey, Osc." She uses her softest tone, leaving her purse and phone on the closest surface as she approaches. "Pretty hot track, huh?"

Easy to guess. In the past few months, all this F1 pressure started kicking in, the perks of driving a rocketship with such ability, being this much of a promise brought some other stuff to the table.

"Yeah." He muttered, eyes closed, face red. "Am I fine? I can't really feel my face or my hands... Whatever. I can't feel much. Am I okay?"

It'd be funny in some other situation. Oscar does look like a serious guy, like someone too calm and put-together. He tries very hard to be. But sometimes, just like everyone else, he wants someone with answers.

Someone else to think for him, to figure out why everything feels so tangled up.

"Fine as always." Carina keeps her voice low, the good kind of lie. He just needed to feel like he's in control. "Your face is just bloody red, but you know I really find you the cutest when you're like this."

"Stop it." A shy little laugh leaves the Aussie's lips, really less worried as she zips his fireproof down and reaches the sides of his neck, rubbing her cold hands. "Hmm... That feels good."

"Yeah? You're just overheated, okay? Can the doctors check you out? We just need to make sure you're okay."

"Yeah- Yeah, of course. You'll stay here, right? Don't leave, please."

"I'll never leave you. Let's just get checked, and then you'll head home."

So Oscar finally feels comfortable enough to let the other people in the room touch him. Carina stays by his side, even talks to the doctors, and fixes his hair sometimes.

"Ice tub, shower, and then you can head home, Oscar. You were great today." The last person on the medical team finishes cleaning up, standing up before waving a last goodbye and leaving the room.

"Do you still need me here? I can wait for you outside." Carina says softly, tucking his overgrown hair behind his ears. "Take your shower, and I'll get the car, okay?"

"Of course not," he whispers. "can't you stay?"

That's what she does. They follow each other down the corridors in the McLaren facility to where the drivers actually go post-race. A tub of cold water awaits, and Oscar takes seconds before diving in, their last moments by themselves.

"C'mon, Osc! Can't believe the heat got the best of you!" Lando shows up from the front of the garage, towel around his neck as he tries to keep the humor up. "You're okay? Did you get checked?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just got checked." He's still with his eyes closed, someone from the staff pouring one more ice bag into his tub. "It was a whole lot."

"It was, man. It is too hot around here, and the track is even worse. I thought the car was overheating!" Lando agrees. "And hey, Carina! The best medicine is love, huh? That's what they always say."

Oscar can't understand what is happening to him. He's a chill guy, always so calm and down to earth. How come the tug in his chest hits like a hammer sometimes?

It's hard to breathe, to think, and for the first time in forever... To be quiet. He tried hiding in the bathroom, tried showering. Nothing could put the feeling away, and he already felt like a burden. Carina shouldn't be fixing his mind every time something happens. His mind keeps telling him he's supposed to hold himself together.

But it's still too hard, too much.

She's sleeping. After they went back home and after everything cooled down, literally, she was still the one to order their dinner, set the bedroom, and check on him until he fell asleep on her chest. Now he is hiding in the bathroom, making sure she has time to rest.

"Baby? Are you alright? I miss you in bed; you left a while ago."

Damn, he could swear he was slick enough for her not to notice he left.

But she does, she always does. The details are some of her best qualities.

"Uh-hum. I'll be back." His hands shake, touching his own face and trying to dry the tears.

"It's cool, don't worry. Would you mind... opening the door for me? You're locked in."

Carina is good at this, she's a pro. Oscar knows she'll be the best psychologist once she finishes college just by the way she treats people around her, but mostly him.

She makes him feel comfortable before ever going to the point. He doesn't even notice she's doing it.

Still, he doesn't want to cry in front of her anymore, at least not today.

"Osc? Look, you don't need to talk or anything, I just don't want you to be alone. Because you're not."

He could swear that's procedure, although it isn't. She's just being his caring girlfriend, the one he's had ever since middle school.

"I know." The only two words he manages to say. "I'll be back, promise."

"Would you like... would you like me to be inside with you? Or would you rather spend a few more minutes alone? I can come back and check on you in ten minutes."

That could be funny. Carina sometimes uses this positive discipline thing to get in control, and being conditioned really puts Oscar's mind in place.

Her company could be good. He doesn't overthink when he's around her.

And ten minutes can feel like an eternity. So the door gets unlocked, and he steps back.

"Hey, baby..." That's when he melts completely, face hiding in the crook of Carina's neck, arms around her, and sobs a bit too loud.

She just wishes he was smaller so she could hold him fully.

"What the fuck is going on, Rina? I don't understand! Why am I like this? That's not me!" he cries. "Everything feels so different, and I just want this feeling to go away!"

"I know, baby. I know. Things are changing. You're onto big things, big results, consistency... And you're also a public figure. You're facing new things."

"And why can't I just be like Lando? Or Lewis? Or Charles? They make it all look so easy! I just... I just want to be like everyone else!"

"Oh, so you think your friends haven't felt that way? When they went through the same? I mean... Lewis is old enough to be your father so... It's been a long time." Yeah, the humor and the way she runs her fingers through his spine. It all makes the feeling sink down. "Ask Lando, or whoever. I'm sure they faced what you're facing right now. Last year you were a rookie and now you're winning races!"

Not another word in the conversation; only Oscar's body getting heavy and the sobs becoming softer and softer. Carina has no idea how much he has slept.

"You're amazing, Osc. We will get through this, okay?"

"I love you," he whispers. "So, so much... I don't know what I'd do without you."

"You would surely get no sleep. Let's go to bed, wash your face, and go to bed." Her hands travel his back a little more. "I love you too, baby. So, so much."

[nozo-muu]

HE KNOWS WHAT HE'S DOING, RIGHT?

Pairings: Lip Gallagher X male!reader, (implied) Ian Gallagher X Mickey Milkovich 

Genre: typical best friend’s brother trope, questioning sexuality, mentions of alcohol and drugs, kissing

Author's note: This is for male readers. I’ve used my shameless OC, Rust Anderson, as the main character, but this can be viewed as an x Reader too (if you change Rust's name to yours lmao, I just don't like using y/n, sorry). I’ve added another OC of mine, whose name is Carina Flores… I also love changing characters' personalities, so sometimes they might be a bit OOC (sorry in advance).

This is supposed to be the night that was mentioned in this fic ;)

God fucking damnit, this took ages. I'm not a big fan of the ending, but oh well. 

Gosh, he was perfect… The way he walked, the way he talked, the way his eyes wrinkled when he smiled. Everyone knew him, everyone liked him, the kid the Andersons had adopted, rumored to be the bastard child of some CEO from the north side. He had the heart of an angel, which was weird to see in the southside. 

He could always be seen sitting next to his friend Carina Flores, another adopted orphan in the neighborhood. The duo was inseparable, having met in foster care before being adopted, him by the Andersons, her by the Flores, and luckily living in the same city. They hung out so much everyone assumed they were dating.

It was a normal Friday; he, Carina, and their two friends, Mandy Milkovich and Ian Gallagher, were hanging out during a break.

People loved talking about those four, an unlikely group, really. Two kids from “problematic” families, the token smart and pretty popular girl and the unbelievably nice child of the Andersons. 

“I want to go home already…” Carina whined. 

“Only two hours of torture left.”  Ian replied.

Engrossed in their conversation, they didn’t hear some older guy approach them.

“Hey! We’re throwing a party tonight. We're inviting everyone, you guys should come.”

Rust turned around, looking up and down at the other boy.

“We’ll think about it, thanks for inviting us, tho.”

“Cool, hope to see you tonight.”

With that, the guy turned around and disappeared. 

“Seems like we have something to look forward to tonight, then!” - Mandy exclaimed, shoving Carina’s arm slightly.

“Yeah, sounds like a plan.” Ian replied.

“We can meet at mine before… 6.30 sound good?” 

“Yeah!” The other three exclaimed.

…

It was around 6 when the doorbell first rang. Rust ran down the stairs and opened it to see Carina, who was carrying a bag full of clothes to get ready. 

“You sure do come prepared.” Rust said sarcastically. 

They made their way to Rust’s room, which was neatly decorated with witchy and music stuff. Turning on some music, they started getting ready, up until about half an hour later, when the doorbell rang again. 

Carina was putting on her makeup when Rust came back with Ian and Mandy behind him. 

“Wow, you guys took this seriously!” Ian said while observing the mess in Rust’s room and the elaborate outfits they had picked out. 

“Antes muerta que sencilla” (I prefer being dead than looking boring), Carina retorts.

Rust chuckles, taking out a bottle of vodka from under his pillow.

“Let's get this started then!” Rust wiggles the bottle while grinning. 

“Fuck yeah!” - Ian exclaims.

They changed the music to something more lively to get into the party spirit and started taking shots. 

The time to get to the party approached. It was 8h30, and the alcohol had already started working its effects. 

They made their way to some warehouse the guy from before had given them. Rust and Karina were dancing around while Ian and Mandy were laughing together, seeing how excited their two friends were for the party. 

Once they arrived, they noticed how lively the atmosphere was. A bunch of people were dancing, making out in the corners, talking… and the bar wasn't short of drinks. 

“I could go for another drink.” Ian said, looking at the group. 

“Yeah, downing a whole bottle obviously wasn't enough.” Rust replies, chuckling. 

“Mandy and I are going to go dance, we’ll join you guys later.” Carina said. 

The guys waved them goodbye while they made their way to the makeshift bar the students had created. A guy from an upper grade greeted them. 

“Oh shit! Another Gallagher. I’ve seen your brother around here somewhere.”

“Lip is here?” Rust exclaimed, raising an eyebrow. 

“He did say he had something to do…” Ian replied.

“Ok then, what should I pour you guys?” 

“I'll take a vodka soda, better to not mix alcohols.” 

“Yeah, I'll take one too.” 

The guy poured their drinks and handed them to the pair. 

That's when they felt a hand on their shoulders. Turning to see who it is, they see Lip, cigarette between his lips. 

“Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.” Rust exclaimed, smiling. 

Ian rolled his eyes and turned fully to his brother. 

“You didn't say you were coming.” Ian stated dryly.

“I didn't know you guys would be here. Why bother telling you.” He looked around. “Where are the girls?” 

“Somewhere, dancing around. We were gonna join them.”

Lip looked up and down his brother's best friend's body, admiring how well he was dressed and how his clothes hugged his figure. 

“I'll go with you guys, my friend ditched me for some chick. He won't be back anytime soon.” 

Rust chuckled and Ian sighed. They made their way to the dance floor, where their two friends were already dancing. Rust immediately joined them, but the two brothers stayed a little behind, moving a bit awkwardly. 

They couldn't help but chuckle at how their friends were commanding the attention, already having people join their circle while dancing. 

Mandy had already started flirting with some guy, Carina was shining under the spotlight put on her, and Rust, well, let's just say he was a little touchy with a girl that he had started dancing with. 

It was a weird feeling, but Lip felt a pang of jealousy… was it jealousy? He didn't really know, but what he did understand was that he wanted it to stop. 

When he looked around, he found that Ian had disappeared, but he caught a glimpse of him walking out with someone… Was that Milkovich? 

To be honest, he couldn't care less right now. He looked back at the other three, deciding to join them. There was nothing to lose, right? 

As he was approaching, Rust grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the circle beside him. 

Even though Rust was still dancing with a girl, this action made Lip’s heart skip a beat. And the way he was looking at him while still grinding on her. He knew what he was doing, right? He had to.

After a little while, Lip and Rust made their way to the bar again, where they ordered another round. Once they got their drink, Lip got up.

“I'm gonna go for a smoke.”

“I'll go with you, I need some fresh air.” 

They got out via the back door and sat on some stacked crates not far away. 

The weird intimacy of the moment made Lip's heart rate accelerate. It was rare for him to feel like this for anyone, let alone a guy. He sighed. 

This made Rust smile. 

“No luck with the ladies today, huh?” 

“Hmm. Can't say the same about you. That girl was enamored. And the guy at the bar was almost drooling while looking at you.” 

“Someone jealous?” Rust said jokingly. 

He really didn't know, did he? The effect he had on people. The way everyone would feel welcome by his demeanor. The way he would be so enticing while dancing, the way he made Lip's heart rate speed up…

“No.” He said while exhaling the smoke. He handed it to Rust with a raised eyebrow. 

“No thanks, I have enough with the edible Carina gave me.”

Lip chuckled. 

“How… how did you know you were bi?”

Rust looked at him, raising an eyebrow, shocked by the sudden question. He didn't feel like joking around, so he answered truthfully Lip's question.

“Trust me, you know. A sudden crush on some guy you know, the urge to kiss him…” 

Lip hummed. 

“Why? Someone caught your eye?” Rust asked. 

Lip sighed, looking at him. The alcohol had clouded his thoughts, and the weed wasn't helping his case. He leaned in and pressed his lips against Rust's. 

Rust let out a muffled sound. He debated whether or not to pull back. But god, he had wanted this for so long. 

When Lip pulled back, he looked at the other boy. He was scared, to say the least. What the fuck did he just do? Did he ruin one of the best friendships he had? 

“I'm sorry, I got carried away. I…” Lip said. 

“Lip…” 

“It's just… I… I don't know what came over me. You just looked so good, and I wanted to kiss you… I'm sorry.” 

“Lip, I didn't pull away, did I?”

He looked up, surprised by his response. 

“Can I… do it again?”

“Bring it on.” 

They made out for a while until they decided to go back inside since it was getting cold. They spent the remainder of the night dancing together. Luckily, people were too drunk to remember, and Ian was still somewhere with Mickey. Oh, and Carina and Mandy… they didn't care and were occupied with something, or rather, someone else.

[cinnamon-swirl-toast]

🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𓍢ִ໋🫧 🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𓍢ִ໋🫧 🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𓍢ִ໋🫧

Salty Lips and Siren Calls

Pairing -> Carina Neptune (OC) x f!reader

Summary -> Maybe she’ll keep you around for awhile…

Warnings -> drowning, suggestive, fingering, eating out, gill fingering, kinda dirty talk, nipple play, hair pulling

🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𓍢ִ໋🫧 🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𓍢ִ໋🫧 🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𓍢ִ໋🫧

The sea was harsh against your skin, ripping at your arms and lungs as the salty water soaked into you. You were stuck in a loop of back and forth, the water rocking you around since you’d been caught in a rope and only your feet were free.

At first you were panicking, but then you just gave up, only lying limply as you bobbed up and down with the rhythms of the waves. You didn’t know how long you had been there. How long you had been stuck but you were anxious too care.

Just when you didn’t think anything could get worse, you felt something brush against your legs, a feeling of something slimy and scaly against your legs. You yelp in surprise, watching a head rise from the water.

A head of a woman, a woman with long black hair and white, blank looking eyes. Her teeth were barred as she observed you, the gills on the side of her neck rippling.

“What the hell are you?” You sputter, feeling afraid and anxious, but all the woman does is wrap her arms around you and drag you under the water. You scream for help, hoping someone could hear you, but nothing happens.

After a few shorts moments that felt like a lifetime to you, you’re brought to a cave with an air bubble at its surface, the woman setting you down on the ledge of the rocks before using her sharp webbed fingers to slash away the ropes keeping you bound.

“It’s not very nice to swear at your savior…” the woman spoke, lifting herself up to sit on the ledge with you, displaying her gray scaled tail and her chest covered half-heartedly in more of the shimmery scales.

“I’m sorry… but I thought you were like… some disembodied head! You scared me. I didn’t expect a whole mer-“

“Siren, dearest human.” She corrected, stopping you mid-sentence.

A small snicker escaped you as she corrected you, a blush on your face.

“Oh… you’re red. Pretty human is red…” Carina reached forward, pulling you towards her, her webbed fingers on your cheek.

She had never seen a humans face like this before. But she loved it. Her fingers traced against your lips as she leaned forward, observing you closely.

“I wonder how you taste.” She questioned, speaking more to herself as she slowly kissed you, bringing her chin to yours as she slid her tongue into your mouth and dominated your lips.

You couldn’t help but moan in surprise, her tail flipping in arousal as she kissed you deeper. After only a few seconds, she pulled away enough to eagerly look you up and down. “What else do you taste like?”

“Well maybe you can have a taste… if you want…” you offer shyly, her hands on your face as she pulled away, giving you a wide eyed look. Carina couldn’t believe what you were saying. She couldn’t wait to taste something other than salty cum or feel scaled slits grind against her own.

Gently, Carina pushed you to the floor, her body hovering over your own. With one hand supporting her, she unzipped and unbuttoned your pants, slipping them away and tossing them onto the rocks to dry somewhere else. Through your underwear, she could see you, and she loved it.

A soft chirping noise escaped her lips as she leaned down and pushed your legs aside, finding them useless as she lapped at your clothed pussy, her face shoved into your underwear as she breathed in the heady scent. She didn’t even mind the hair tickling her face, just finding it more attractive as it soaked up the scent and taste of your juices.

You whimper, your hands in her hair out of instinct and it only encourages her to go further. She drags her tongue along your folds, the wet sounds of your arousal against cloth making her own slit throb with need.

Within seconds, Carina slashes the fabric away with her webbed hands, her forked tongue lapping at her lips as she soaked up the sight of you, all swollen and puffy, just begging to be stuffed. She had never seen something so sweet. So edible and beautiful. You were dripping onto the rocks below, and she was eager to sop up everything and more, maybe even to suffocate in your divine body.

She bowed down again and plunged her tongue in with no warning, leaving you moaning as you tug her hair and pull, her forked tongue pumping in and out as she pleasured you. The two prongs gave ample opportunity for pleasure on both her part and your own as it flicked against your gummy walls and felt it clench.

Carina had never tasted a human pussy before and now… she didn’t think she could go back to anything else. She moaned into you, stuffing you full of her tongue as you grind into her face, a happy chirp escaping her.

Without even noticing, Carina’s hands have slipped up your shirt, the webbed fingers pawing at your bra before she peels it away and palms at your breasts, making you moan in ecstasy. Not only was she a pussy addict now, but she was addicted to the softness of your breasts too. She pinched and rolled your nipples, making you squirm and whine in arousal.

Here you were, being eaten out as she fondled your breasts, rolling your nipples and massages the tender flesh as she moaned into your sopping folds. “Tastes so good… don’t wanna leave.” She pants, using her tongue to lap at your clit and suck on it in the way that made you produce the most noises.

Your hands tug at her hair again as you whimper to her, your head leaned back in a blissful expression as she flicks against your gummy walls and plunges in and out, eating you up liked a starved woman. “Fuck! Gonna… gonna cum!” You mewl, your toes curling in pleasure as she rams her tongue into you, breaking your resolve and leaving you a mess of cum and sweat on the rocks.

Carina wastes no time in cleaning you up though, her hands spreading your folds apart as she shoves her head in and licks you dry, leaving you ready for more. But, you made your promise.

Carina lifts your trembling body into a sitting position before lying down on her back, her arms at her sides. She looked pretty like this, desperate and hungry to be taken by your fingers.

Carefully, you straddle her tail, your trembling hands running down from her waist to her slit as you admire the scales making a more shimmery appearance. Unlike humans, mermaids and sirens had a slit that hid their genitalia, your hand already having found it as you massage the skin and scales carefully.

With a careful hand, you dipped your index finger in, plunging into her own sopping and needy hole. Your body burned with arousal as she chirped happily, your eyes full of desire as you rub the slit up and down, your index getting lost before your other fingers join.

She moaned, and you knew you did something, your fingers dragging along the sensitive nub of her clit as you pinched it between your fingers and rolled it, listening to her moan and whimper, her gills rippling against her throat.

“So tight… can’t get my fingers in…” you muse, but it wasn’t a big deal to you. You could fix it. She needed a little stretching, that was all. With gentle movements, you plug your fingers into her sopping pussy, watching as they disappeared with the scales and precum.

“Rub my gills… please…” Carina whimpered as she tail thumped under you, her eyes wide as she begged you for more of your beautiful human touches.

With your fingers knuckle deep in her cunt, pumping in and out as you scissor and spread her salty folds; you raise your hand to her neck, your hand hesitating before gently caressing the gills on grey skin.

They were cold and slimy feeling as you rubbed and thumbed over them like pages, your thumb sinking in as she moaned loudly, her eyes rolling back.

“Feels good? I’m not hurting you?” You whisper, feeling aroused again just watching her. Your own leaking pussy was still dripping on her scales as she nodded her head up and down eagerly, making sure you kept your hand there and kept fingering her gills. They were sensitive. So sensitive. But she loved the ticklish sensation mixed with your fingers spreading her wide.

“Love your human hands… feels so good. Can’t go back to anything else. No… no mermaids… n-no sirens… just human hands and sopping cunts…” Carina mewls, her hips bucking into your hand as she thrusts and begs for an orgasm.

“Gonna cum for me? Gonna cum for your human? Wanna taste you…” you growl, trying to be seductive but feeling your voice waver with a moan. Her thrusted scales arched into your pussy as you squeeze your thighs around her tail, keeping her tail to your slit.

Carina wanted to respond, but with your fingers in her gills and her pussy being spread wide and ready to be sucked dry, she couldn’t help but thrust desperately into your hand and cum, the white-grayish substance pooling out of her scale covered slit.

Without thinking, you lick her up, soaking up the essence she leaked out onto her scales with fervor. She tasted salty. Sweet though too.

“Muh~ felt so good…” Carina moaned, feeling blissed out of her mind as she pulled you on top of her and kissed your face lovingly.

Maybe Carina would keep you for a while…

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🐍: Sebastian Sallow

Series:

i love you, i'm sorry

They're no longer friends. Unfortunately, they're still soulmates.

kiss, marry kill (mini-series) [2/3]

It's just a game, but really.

One Shot:

i love you, it's ruining my life.

Sebastian has the worst insomnia known to man and you are not dating him.

come one, come all

Five years after graduating, two kindred spirits are finally getting married and their friends reminisce on their brilliant histories.

dark, slightly realistic headcannons

Headcannons on the effects of their traumatic fifth year in Hogwarts had on their dynamics and eventual relationship.

love is the most twisted curse of all (shadow trio headcannon)

How the Shadow Trio expresses their love and the price they willingly pay for it.

never not been mine

Everyone wonders if you and Sebastian are together. Sebastian wonders when will everyone mind their own business.

fight the alchemy

Garreth asks why Sebastian isn’t dating you. Sebastian spirals.

isn't it delicate?

Sebastian is your best friend ... right?

sebastian headcannon

Sebastian takes care of people.

[skeletons-and-roses]

Shes only like a few months old and they already have a rivalry with one another🤦‍♀️

[eliaskew]

Hello! I understand that naming characters can be difficult, I also understand that when we create AU's in which a character is trans or hiding and need to create a deadname/fake name it can be a struggle. HOWEVER-

When it comes to naming Black OC's or giving characters like Sirius and Regulus genderbent/deadnames I will not take any excuses for things like "Siriana" and "Regina". That is about the only family in canon who already HAS a naming convention, and yes, I realise not all of them follow it. However most DO.

So! For your perusal, I have taken the liberty of spending two weeks of my life scrolling Wikipedia to find a list of constellations, star names and star nicknames that could be used instead! Please use them I beg of you.

As a helpful guide, any names already used in canon are starred. Any names that MIGHT be used in canon (it's been ages since I've read the actual books, forgive me if I've missed any) are double starred.

And without further ado I present...

Skew's list of perfectly acceptable Star Names from a-z:

- Andromeda *

- Antlia

- Apus

- Aquila/ Aquilae

- Ara

- Aries

- Auriga

- Alpheratz

- Almach

- Altager

- Agena

- Ancha

- Altair/ Alnair

- Ari

- Alanac

- Arcturus *

- Asellus

- Alazal

- Asterion

- Adhara

- Armus

- Avior

- Argo

- Achird

- Agena 

- Asteroth/ Ashtaroth

- Amansinaya

- Acrux

- Athebyne

- Altais

- Alsafi

- Achernar

- Azha

- Alhena 

- Alphard *

- Ashlesha

- Algol

- Ascella

- Antares

- Apollyon

- Alya

- Alasia

- Alycone

- Atlas

- Asterope

- Atria

- Alcor

- Aniara

- Alula

- Alsephina

- Arcalis

- Borealis

- Betelgeuse

- Bellatrix *

- Bosona

- Caelum

- Carina

- Cassiopeia **

- Centaurus

- Cepheus

- Cetus

- Circinus

- Columba

- Corvus

- Cygnus *

- Capella

- Celaeno

- Caroli

- Chara

- Castra

- Canopus

- Castula

- Collum

- Calvera

- Cursa

- Castor

- Cadens

- Chason

- Ceginus 

- Cymbae

- Chechia

- Cynosura

- Delphinius

- Draco *

- Dolones

- Diphda

- Denebola

- Eridanus

- Elgomaisa

- Eltanin

- Ebla

- Electra

- Errakis

- Fornax

- Fortunae

- Felixvarela

- Franz (yes, legitimately)

- Felis

- Formosa

- Gemini

- Gliese

- Gomeisa

- Gemma (again, yes, legitimately)

- Gnosia

- Geminga

- Gorgonea/ Gorgona

- Gildun

- Hercules

- Hydrus

- Hydra/ Hydria

- Hydor

- Haedus

- Hunor

- Helvetios

- Hyades

- Hyadum

- Hoggar

- Horna

- Izar

- Isis

- Innes

- Itonda

- Irena

- Indus

- Illyrian

- Juza

- Karaka

- Kastra

- Kitalpha

- Kursa

- Koeia

- Kornephoros

- Lacerta

- Leo

- Lepus

- Libra

- Lynx (totally legit. A constellation, in fact)

- Lyra

- Lucida

- Lanceator

- Lancea

- Leonis

- Lucitania

- Mirach

- Mensa

- Monoceros

- Musca

- Mira

- Macondo

- Manus

- Meres

- Meridiana

- Moldoveanu

- Musica

- Moriah

- Mebsuta

- Meissa

- Morava

- Miram

- Media

- Merope (yup, Voldemort's mum had a more Black name than Narcissa)

- Maia

- Norma

- Nembus

- Nova

- Nervia 

- Nicolaus

- Naledi 

- Nosaxa

- Nash

- Natasha (still Legit)

- Octans

- Ophiuchus

- Orion *

- Osiris

- Ogma

- Pavo

- Pegasus

- Phoenix

- Pictor

- Pisces

- Pyxis

- Promethium

- Postrema

- Phoenicia

- Petra

- Princeps 

- Pollux **

- Praecipula

- Polis

- Pipirima 

- Polaris

- Porrima

- Rigil/ Rigel

- Rostrum 

- Rastaban

- Rutilicus

- Regulus *

- Revati

- Rapeto

- Saggita

- Scorpius *  

- Serpens

- Sextans

- Sirius *

- Sarin

- Sargamatha

- Stribor

- Sinistra

- Solaris

- Shaula

- Sterope

- Spica

- Syrma

- Speedy Mic (not one I would recommend but a legitimate star name nonetheless. Also my favourite)

- Taurus

- Tucana

- Titawin

- Tertia

- Tianyi

- Tangra

- Tureis

- Taygeta

- Talitha

- Tania

- Ursa

- Vela

- Virgo

- Volans

- Vulpeca

- Vega 

- Vrischika

- Wezen

- Wurren

- Zibal

- Zosma

- Zavyava

- Zaniah

An important note: not every letter has Star Names. And some have far more than others. Also, this is not all of them. This is a FRACTION of the ones I found so please feel free to look up some more if you hate all of these.

And please. PLEASE use them. If I see another "Regina" I might actually cry.

[bird-in-the-space]

Masterlist

To quench my sudden addiction to Star Wars. (Could possibly write for other fandoms) Some fair warning, I'm not fully immersed with the lore so there might be some inaccuracies and I can sometimes be lazy with my writing.

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Clone Wars

The Greatest Detective of Coruscant

Imagine being Krell's former padawan and coming to Umbara to kill him...

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Transformers

TFP

Echoes of the Unknown

The Siblings of Fate: Primeverse

Bayverse

Bayverse Version: Echoes From The Spark

Earthspark

The Siblings of Fate: Earthspark

Animated

Knights of Cybertron (Part 1)

Knights of Cybertron (Part 2)

Misc.

The Sibling of Fate

The Ocean City's Head of Security

Cryptids or Unnatural Cybertronians

The Mysterious Painter of Cybertron

The Mysterious Painter being Alchemist Prime's Apprentice

The Humble Bar Musician

The Humble Bar Musician being friends with Soundwave, Jazz, and Blaster

The Nephilim

The Four Harbingers of Unicron

The Four Harbingers of Unicron in TF one: Rebirth

Absence of Death

The Earth Born Prime

The Fall of Cybertron: The Wrathful Blade

The Price Of Greed

Crack fics

Painting Incident 1#

Painting Incident 2#

Painting Incident 3#

Painting Incident 4#

Painting Incident 5#

Oc's

Carina (Clone of Megatron)

Lyra (Clone of Optimus Prime)

Bria (Adopted sister of Carina and Lyra)

The Four Harbingers of Unicron (Character Concepts)

[mishy-mashy]

Golden Dawn moments after the whole elf possession event (Commoner!Castor fic)

Langris tries baking to cheer up their Vice-Captain (OC). He has no recipe.

“Maa, maa, it's okay. I'll still eat them,” Castor assured with a grin, trying not to laugh, but also trying not to hurt Langris's feelings. “Thanks, Langris.”

“If the Vice-Captain had a kidney stone, I think it'd just be one of the cupcakes..”

“No, Vice-Captain! Don't eat it!!” Gris panicked, actually distraught. “I-I don't know what sorcery this is, but I have never! seen ‘cupcakes’ as solid as these before!!”

They were so hard that Langris actually grabbed one (“Rrgh!!”), punted it like a rock at Gris's head, and it worked, throwing the junior off-balance and falling to the ground.

That made Castor burst into laughter.

Diffusing a lot of petty and domestic disagreements while everyone's still waking up from being possessed

“What the heck, Gris?! You got a problem with my cooking?” Langris stomped on said knight.

“Mercy!!” Gris shrieked like a bitch.

Castor kept laughing, eyes shut, but dragged himself forward to pull Langris off of Gris.

“Hahahaha! Don't step on him, La-ha-ngris. Eheeheehee..”

Langris became huffy and pouty, blatantly pointing at Gris with his whole arm.

“Nii-sama, he insulted my baking.”

“Vice-Captain, in no world is that considered baking.” Gris, of course, had to rebut him.

And David's usual squabbles with Carina (red-haired forehead girl)

“VICE-CAPTAIN DAD, CARINA STOLE MY SHOES!!” David wailed.

“They're my boots, not yours! We're both wearing the uniform’s shoes!”

“Carina, if they're size 10 mens and stink, give them back; David, don't be so loud. The others are still sleeping,” Castor said, fluffing out a bedsheet on the clothesline to dry. “Wait, ‘dad’?”

Xavier started laughing at it dawning on Castor, who whipped his head around as if he didn't hear right.

Meanwhile, Langris came onto the field, balancing a plate of muffins.

"Nii-sama, I baked something for you."

And something about Hamon taking bread into the mens' bath.

“Hamon, I keep telling you; stop eating in the baths.”

“But this is the most relaxing place to eat!”

“I'd draw a line at bread. Look at all the crumbs you're leaving around.”

William is not the boss of the Golden Dawn, despite his Captain status

"Maybe we should install a pool in the base.." William wondered aloud to himself.

"I'm cutting your access to the squad funding for three months," Castor said immediately, flipping to another page on his clipboard.

Squad members mistook caster sugar for flour while baking for a bake sale to raise funds for the knights

“On your knees. Right now. Apologize to your food for murdering its potential, you heathens.”

Castor said such to a group of knights, who already sat on their knees for their sacrilege.

“I'm sorry, food.”

“No, no; that is not food. That is a mutation,” Castor stated matter-of-factly. “Don't be so kind to the atrocities that you give them the title ‘food’.”

"Yes, chef," Klaus said with the voice of a kicked dog.

Alecdora is allowed to hold William's mask in his hands and refuses to let it go

“Alecdora, drop it,” Castor coaxed, like he were a dog. “Drop ittt,” he warned.

HISS!!!

“.. Yeah, I don't want to risk rabies,” he said lamely, giving up. “Captain, get in there.”

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Gris = a low-ranking Magic Knight that shows up in the light novel. He ranks lower than Klaus despite being longer-standing, having never attended a Merits Ceremony before

Carina = name made up for the female Golden Dawn who has red hair and points out that Yuno is smiling more

Xavier = a male Magic Knight

[jenn2d2]

OC as a Deity

Thank you so much to @notyourmamasdeerbat for the tag!

Take the [Quiz Here]!

Gentle tags to @serensama, @strugglinggranola, and @the-font-bandit if you'd like! Also, for anyone who hasn't gotten tagged!

Carina de Riva

Labyrinths and Confusion

A god for the lost souls. you can often find makeshift altars for you deep in forests, cave systems, and other uncharted territories. You guide those lost back onto the path. The souls of those who disrespect you are lost forever, trapped in a winding labyrinth, never to leave or see sunlight again.

Oh, I love this! I would add an urban twist though, with her altars most likely in alleyways and tenements, alienages, and slums, where you can easily lose yourself in the maze of buildings or just the desperation of it all.

Bonus Gladius under the cut!

Creation and Light

You’re youthful and vivacious. Your followers often have an aura of freedom and positivity surrounding them. You give them the fire to illuminate the dark and free themselves. Even the thought of you is a great source of inspiration and courage.

What Elgar'nan was supposed to be instead of the tyrant he was.

[v1nuswrites]

Chapter Three: Party?

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Summary: https://www.tumblr.com/v1nuswrites/749849029310021632/all-my-unconditional-love-carina-x?source=share

Please read the summary before continuing with this fic ^^

Chris x female! OC

Chapters:

Part One, Part Two

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Carina didn’t know why her friends had decided on that particular dare, but Chris' actions soon made blindingly clear to them that it wasn't going to work, and eventually, they gave up. However, that didn't stop people around the school from talking.

All Carina could hear throughout the day was whispering about her and Chris holding hands, most of them ignoring the fact that straight after he tripped her up. She'd already heard so many ridiculous theories by the time lunch rolled around, she practically collapsed onto the groups lunch table, making her embarrassment and annoyance clear.

The group only glanced at each other, Nick smiling sweetly.

"Everything okay?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

"Peachy" Carina gritted out, deciding to let it go, the gossip wouldn't last long anyways.

"I just can't believe anyone would think I would go as low as to date Chris" She couldn't help but mutter. However, her direction of thoughts was quickly altered as she noticed just how close Luca and nick were to each other.

Cute.

Carina turned to Matt. She soon noticed he was looking over at Chris on the other side of the lunch hall. Recently, he had begun to sit next to Soren with the 'popular' group.

"I can't believe Chris doesn't sit with us anymore" Matt said sadly. It was clear that the group shared the same feelings, excluding Carina of course. Still, she felt sympathetic for them, especially Nick and Matt. They hadn't been in separate friendship groups well ... ever.

"Oh by the way guys, Olivia Is holding a party to celebrate the start of Senior year, were all invited so you guys better show up" Maya threatened, clearly trying to keep the group positive.

"Sounds good" Nick replied. He quickly glanced at Luca in a questioning manner, silently asking if he would be coming. Luca nodded in response.

"I'm in" Carina nodded. She actually enjoyed parties most of the time, and she definitely needed to loosen up after the stress and embarrassment of the past few days. Maybe she could even use this as an opportunity to stop those rumours once and for all.

They all sent a pleading look to Matt, knowing he would be the hardest to convince.

"Come on Matt, it's the first party of senior year, you have to be there!" Nick tried to convince him.

"Pleaseeee" Maya and Carina began to beg.

"Fine" Matt gave in smiling.

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Carina looked at herself in the mirror as she zipped up her emerald green midi dress.

Her mother was right, it really did compliment her auburn hair. She didn't know how long she looked at herself in the mirror, mostly out of surprise, but her trance was broken as she heard a honking outside her house. She quickly added some finishing touches to her make up and left the house.

"Great, she's coming"

Carina could already hear Chris' outrage and she had only just stepped out the door. She couldn't help but grin; making him annoyed was one of her favourite hobbies after all.

"Everything okay Chris?" She smiled sweetly, but he could immediately detect its teasing edge.

"Fuck off and turn around" Chris seethed from the passenger seat. Carina couldn't help but think he looked like a toddler throwing a tantrum.

"Oh that wouldn't be much fun now would it?" She replied. Carina honestly didn't recognise herself around Chris, she never acted like this with anyone else, and from what she had seen, Chris didn't either.

"You better stay away from me tonight, I don't need more rumours spreading, its embarrassing enough as is" Chris said as she got into the car.

"Trust me, staying far away from you won't be a challenge" Carina retorted as she sat beside Maya.

"That's enough! You two can get really annoying when you argue. Seriously, I think I'm getting a headache" Matt warned as he continued to drive.

"The Mattitude tonight is crazy" Maya whispered next to Carina and whisper like laughs could be heard from the very back seats - Nick and Luca.

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By the time they arrived at the party, it was at its height. Music was blasting from the speakers around the house and Carina wondered how the police hadn't already been called for a noise complaint. As they entered the house, it was chaos. People were making out in corners, others were taking shots from precious looking vases and a group of guys were sliding down the large staircase using a surfboard.

How innovative, Carina thought dryly.

As Carina walked into the kitchen with her friends, she realised that the backdoors led straight onto the beach, where even more people were. Carina had been to her fair share of parties over the years, mainly thanks to Maya and her many friends, but this one was for sure the biggest she had been to.

She instantly turned to Matt, realising he was picking his fingernails. She gently placed her hand on his shoulder in a comforting gesture.

"Want a drink?" Carina shouted over the music, hoping it would calm his nerves.

"Please, nothing too strong though" He replied.

As Carina looked around her, she realised Chris was gone. It hit her that he had likely gone straight to Emily, and Carina felt anger well up within her at the idea, but she wasn't sure why.

Ever since they had started high school, Emily and Chris had been dating on and off for years, seemingly relishing in the drama of breaking up and getting back together again shortly afterward. Carina couldn't stand it. She knew all about Emily. She knew how rude she was to everyone but those who she deemed 'good enough'. Over the years, she had tried to tell Chris, but of course he didn't listen to her.

Trying to distract herself from getting angry, Carina poured a cup of whatever she could find on the counter for herself and Matt, handing it to him.

Suddenly, Olivia, the girl who Carina distantly remembered as the host of the party, practically popped up from behind Matts shoulder, nearly scaring Carina to death.

"Want one guys?" She asked as she held out a tray of jello shots. Her voice was bubbly and bright, the kind of voice which would normally make you feel welcome, but Carina could instantly detect the melancholic edge it held. She decided now likely wasn't the best time to ask, she didn't want to upset the girl even more.

Carina had already finished her first drink, so she shrugged and said "Why not?", grabbing one from the tray.

They were delicious.

Carina wasn't sure how many of those jello shots she had, all she knew was they tasted delicious and there were sooo many different flavours... She was listing them in her head; grape, cherry, strawberry ....

Suddenly, she bumped into a strong frame sitting on the floor. She vaguely recognised the figure as one of the football players on the same team as Soren and Chris.

"I'm so sorry!" Carina gasped as she finally realised she had hit him.

"No worries" He laughed, turning his head to her and away from the beautiful view of the ocean.

"Why are you out here all alone?" She asked as she sat down next to him. Normally, Carina wouldn't sit next to a stranger, but the alcohol circulating her system had other plans.

He just shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "No one to sit out here with me I guess"

Carina knew this couldn't be true, distantly remembering he was quite popular within their school.

"Carina" She said simply.

"Joel" He replied.

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They talked for what felt like hours, but Carina knew it could have only been forty-five minutes. Joel was surprisingly great, and easy to get along with. It also helped that they had a lot in common.

She was enjoying herself until she felt a harsh grab at her shoulder, practically dragging her away from Joel.

"Time to go" The voice said casually.

She could recognise that voice anywhere, Chris. Immediately, she tried pulling away from him, but his grip was surprisingly strong considering the fact he wasn't hurting her at all.

"I wasn't done!" Carina exclaimed, annoyed Chris was ruining things for her once again. She immediately turned to Joel who was getting further away by the second. His face was one of pure shock.

"Bummer" Chris said, clearly not caring.

"I thought we agreed to stay away from each other!" She seethed, looking at him. She continued to try and tug her arm away, to no avail.

"You agreed to stay away from me, I said nothing of the sort" He smirked, knowing he had her trapped.

This was why they never agreed on anything.

Well, apart from that one time...

She shook her head to rid herself of the thought and stayed silent as Chris led her out of the house and into the car where everyone was waiting, not letting her go or softening his grip for a second. Carina silently blamed her sudden compliance on the alcohol.

She and Maya were dropped at Carina's house, Maya staying the night for a sleepover. Not that it would be much of one considering the drunken state the girls were in.

When they finally got to her room, Maya stumbled into a medium sized pink box on the floor, a gorgeous velvet ribbon neatly sat atop it.

"What's this?" She giggled as she asked Carina.

"Oh those are the love letters I wrote for Soren years ago, before he rejected me" Carina told her. The whole group knew about her and Soren anyway, they had all helped her through it, so she didn't really see the point in lying.

Maya opened it, trying to read one of the letters but failing, her drunken state causing all the words to swirl and move around the page. Carelessly, she dropped the letter to the floor.

Or, at least, what she must've thought was the floor.

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A/N: This is a bit of a longer chapter! I hope you guys are enjoying it so far :) I'm certainly having a lot of fun writing it and putting my own spin on all kinds of cringey romantic moments! As always, thanks so much for your support <3

[altaissiatla]

Regarding some of the headcanons, I see Walburga Irene Black, Narcissa E. Black, etc. Do you have full headcanons on the middle names of all of the House of Black?

The kind of naming conventions I like to follow are:

First Name: a celestial figure or god-like being, like a star or constellation named after Greek myths, usually the part of the person that will be of most use to the family.

Middle Name: a name of their own, their true name in a way, something for themselves and sometimes matrilineal/patrilineal in nature--a side of themselves that they can choose to step into.

Last Name: Black

With this we'll have something like:

1. Walburga: of Germanic origin, meaning "power of the fortress", "strong protection". Variant of the St. Walburga, the patron saint against dog bites, mad dogs, coughs, plagues, famine, rabies, hydrophobia and storms; guardian of boatmen, farmers, harvests, mariners, watermen... this makes me depressed a little every time I remember Sirius (a black dog) and Regulus (drowned on a mission by the sea) 2. Irene: derived from the Greek word for "peace"; also named after the asteroid 14 Irene (an asteroid named after the Greek personification of peace and daughter of Zeus, is neither a saint nor a star, just a minor planet...); a name to mimic her mother's, Irma. Extra sad if you think about how most of the fandom perceives her to be the exact opposite of peace. 3. Black

I also have this thing of liking the way certain words or names sound and flow and even how certain words simply look together. It might be a multicultural language learning habit of mine, linguistic/aesthetic fascination, the autism, the synesthesia...I don't know.

Examples:

Walburga Irene Black

Alphard Pollux Black

Cygnus Ignatius Black

Orion Rigel Black (nearly named him Orion Barnebe)

Sirius Orion Black

Regulus Arcturus Black (named after paternal grandfather and granduncle)

Narcissa Edythe Black (Cygnus wanted to name her Narcissa Errai Black, Errai being the name of a binary star system in the constellation Draco; Edythe is more feminine...very demure, very Rosier, reminiscent of Druella--often referred to as Ella. With this we can see that Draco was named after his mother and grandmother in a Black Family convention)

The names of the earlier generations before Walburga are still a work in progress. Some I think are best suited just for one name (Andromeda and Bellatrix) and that's kind of tragic if you think about it.

The other names I have compiled so far are all OCs descended from the main branch (Cygnus-Pollux-Walburga) continued in my fanfic's universe. The branch will continue through Alphard and Walburga, who give us:

Vérene Rasalas & Regulus Arcturus = both pureblood children but not related by blood = both named after a star from the constellation of Leo = Rasalas (Head of the Lion); Regulus (Heart of the Lion) = their son, Rasalas Altais Black (married Elliette "Eli" Dubois) -- their grandchildren, Ara Marie Black, Altair Valerion & Carina Selene Black

Without trying to give too much away for future works of mine:

Ara will marry a Rosier (descended through Felix Rosier) Altair will marry a Sallow (a descendant of Sebastian Sallow) Carina was briefly engaged to a Scamander (a descendant of Pandora Lovegood)

And they will all keep the Black name because these kids are born in (Ara and Altair) 2023 and (Carina) 2025. They are going to be so integrated with modern muggle society and conventions because of their parents and grandmother.

Ara hyphenates are surname but makes sure that Black is last.

Altair is lucky his wife wanted his last name.

And poor Carina...yeah no, I will not elaborate on this now.

Their children will go on and marry other familiar names in wizarding societies all over the world (Goldstein, Zabini, Dubois, Shacklebolt etc.) which goes to highlight the Royal Family/Dynasty vibe I wanted to give the Blacks, minus the toxic blood purity culture, because WE ARE BREAKING GENERATIONAL CURSES ONE OC AT A TIME while parallelling and drawing from their ancestors.

Seeing as they will never have a squib ever again, you could argue that with the introduction of Vérene's blood (a highly skilled user of Ancient Magic), their magic is what makes them always pure.

This is also to show that Walburga's prophecy was right! She and Vérene basically become like the Queen Victoria's of the wizarding world (First Mistress of House Black and the Forever Mistress).

[bird-in-the-space]

Transformers oc Bria

(The last one of the trio)

Based on The Siblings of Fate. Bria is the transformer slave Lyra and Carina befriend and eventually adopt as their younger sister.

She was also thrown to the Quintessa hunting grounds when the Quintessons realized Carina and Lyra had a soft spot for her. She is the youngest of the trio thus causing the two to be protective of her. She was traumatized by the ordeal and did not hesitate to follow her older sisters to Earth where they found a home.

Bria was named by her human sibling.

Bria is a very sweet transformer. As a slave, she was timid and too afraid to even speak, but after coming to Earth, she learned to trust and come out of her shell. She is very close with her human family and after living on Earth for some time, she developed a great love for flowers and nature. She eagerly took the responsibility of taking care of the flower garden and would get excited when planting a new type of flower. This makes her very knowledgeable when it comes to flowers. She can get easily excited and does not mind getting dirt on her. She is a pacifist by heart and tries to solve things through talking, but she is not afraid to take action when talking does not work. She also prefers not to talk about her trauma but helps her sisters sleep peacefully by arranging flowers, which fragrance helps soothe the mind.

Her hobbies include planting new flowers in the garden and learning different ways to plant them. She sometimes makes perfumes out of them after learning how to make mixtures with positive effects. This makes her perfumes pretty popular when her family sells a few bottles for money. Her one goal in life is to create an energon flower so she and her sister would no longer struggle to find it to sustain themselves.

Bria often stays at the farm and takes care of the gardens.

Bria has many favorite flowers, but her favorites are the Daffodil, Marigold, and Camellia.

She tried to get her sisters interested in flowers, or at least pick their favorite ones.

Bria has a car alt-mode but usually stays on the farm out of people's eyes, thus she does not use it often.

Bria has an Energon-powered bow as her weapon, but after escaping the Quintessons, she saw no other use for it and put it away for safekeeping. She tries to avoid using it. She is not a tough fighter like her sisters, but she is accurate with the bow. Her human family gifted her an incense burner, which she usually uses for creating calming fragrances. However, in a violent situation, she can use it to make a fragrance that can stun the aggressors when they smell it. This includes both humans and transformers.

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also pls tell us abt ur ocs!!!!

Aah I'm actually attempting to draw my listener oc's so I'll wait to actually talk about them physically BUT

Aubrey "Angel" Samson Shaw (she/they) Operations/Logistics Manager at Vesta, basically their dream job. Moved to Dahlia on a mandatory transfer for the promotion. Pack Karaoke Champion

Baylee "Baaabe" Graham Talbot (they/she) App Designer and Social Media Manager for the Dahlia branch of Vesta. Has had top surgery, plays guitar

Rogue "Sweetheart" Roberts (she/they) doesn't have a great relationship with their parents, they think they're incredibly lucky that Milo's parents approve. Their other ride is a motorcycle

Bellatrix "Darlin" Lovett-Hunt (they/she/he) has a full sibling 16 years younger, their first shift broke covert in a big way (towards the end of last year of middle school) which is why their family moved to Dahlia in the first place. Also Pack Karaoke Champion

Lena "Lovely" Sebert (she/they) was an independent/freelance journalist with a community college degree prior to meeting Vincent. Was raised by a single father

Elijah "Freelancer/Deviant" Samson (he/they transmasc) parents are still paying for their T shots, he's still on their insurance but gets no allowance or funds from them. They tried to ship him off to live with his and Angel's grandparents because they couldn't deal with the accidental magic anymore. They're exploring their femininity again thanks to Dear.

Nova "Starlight" Rice (she/they) Full-Cert, Professor at DAMN idk what they teach yet

Rigel Aspidiske "Warden" Stellar-formed, Congruent of Rak'Xit, bound in his Madrigal. (they/them) named for a star in the Orion constellation, their horns form a circlet across their brow, with the release of the D(a)emon quiz, they have been renamed for one of the brightest stars in the Carina constellation as a nod to kinship with Avior

Nell "Cutie" Hanson (they/them, sometimes she/her) was a cheerleader at DAMN. Parents are both telepaths so while their powers didn't manifest until puberty, they did not grow up with the privacy of their own mind at home. Coupled with a string of both empowered and unempowered relationships that left them with trust issues, Geordi was so open and honest with his thoughts it was such a comfort just being able to hear him, he's the best thing that's ever happened to them.

Jun "Dear" Yasuda (she/they transfem) Sailor Mercury vibes. (I was also maybe inspired by this one specific fanart of a masc!Dear in a yukata that I first saw on twitter) Loves the beach. Has, in fact, learned all the waterbending moves from ATLA and TLOK.

Sunshine (Ori, she/they) and Honey (Beam, they/any) I'm still working on quite a bit with them.

Shaw Pack next gens below the cut (take 'em or leave 'em)

All shifters, age order

Benjamin "Benji" Talbot (he/him) eldest by a year. has his dad's smile and eyes but Baaabe's nose

Hallow Greer (he/they) is the best at non-shifting magic

Lilith "Lily" Shaw (she/her) future Alpha, has been a menace since the day she was born. Frank says she looks a lot like David's mom.

Joy Talbot (she/her) has vitiligo like her dad, hotly debated among pack elders whether she or her brother will be future Beta but she and Lilith were born just two months apart

Gabriel Shaw (he/him) basically Fooliverse!David, youngest by two years

Lily knows Benji is her mate, he hasn't quite figured it out yet but he's loved her forever. (Mary's Song is their love story)

Everyone thought Angel and David would be the first to have a kid.

It took some time on Sweetheart's part to convince Milo he'd be a good dad but it wasn't until he held Benji the first time that he believed it.