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(This is a current, up to date list of alllllll of my OCs- both old and new- from plot bunnies to works in progress. If you ever have questions about any of them, please don't hesitate to ask!)

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knighteirian

The Vampire Armand THE VAMPIRE LESTAT (2026–) 3.05 "New York"

#tvl spoilers #tvl

reticent-vampire

I want to be loved | evil again

#that’s pookie #tvl spoilers #tvl

skyrigel

scarlct-vvitch

project hail mary is insane bc the first half is like oh my god the world is dying and there's alien bacteria eating the sun and there's some guy alone on a ship and he's having a breakdown and the flashbacks are getting darker and this is a tragedy the likes of which i have never seen. then BAM andy weir says fuck you actually. here's this pokemon guy he's here to save the day with the power of friendship. and it's the best thing you've ever seen in your life

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starlinedsword-deactivated20240

addicted to overanalyzing music and applying it to my ocs

quillith

spearxwind

I made a new oc but I am missing a name so I am consulting the only expert I know that can give me what I want: baby name sites ran by white american moms.

Oh yeah baby here we fucking go

szyszkasosnowa

Andor makes me want to write a Star Wars fanfiction but it's so scary. What if I write "Glup Shitto was sitting on the balcony, drinking coffee and reading his favourite book", but someone comments "didn't you mean he was drinking glop-goppy and reading a holo-journal? 🤨" so I open wookiepedia to check it out and it turns out that they also never invented balconies in the star wars universe and Glup Shitto can't read because of the freak accident he suffered in the episode 10 of the 2024 show "Jar-Jar and Babu Frik". What then.

loveridden1999

i am not going to lie i quite enjoy talking to myself out loud like a weirdo

kcrlfs

robby’s suicidal ideation is so much scarier this season than last. last season we were inside his head. this season we’re experiencing him like the people around him are—temperamental & selfish & basically given up. he’s pushed the audience away as much as he has anyone else.

i feel like the visual storytelling is really supporting that in a few ways; we're not accompanying robby into private, quiet moments anymore, we don't see his flashbacks and the way they affect how he treats the people around him in their aftermath, we're not seeing him try to stay calm & collected for other people's behalf.

and as robby's behavior likely becomes more erratic and angrier as the day goes on, as he pushes the people that love him further and further away... it's going to be interesting to see if the show frames that kind of breakdown. because it's just as much of a mental health crisis, but it's a significantly less easy one for the audience to sympathize with when the show is keeping us at arm's length.

i think that that's an immensely interesting storytelling decision and i am really, really excited (and terrified) to see how it unfolds.

#the pitt #the pitt spoilers

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baelor-the-based

Chapter Four - A Prince of the Realm

Baelor recognized then what Aerys held, the book she'd found and could not replace. The one he'd told her about the night before. He frowned as an unexpected pang of guilt crossed his chest. She might have been careless, but he started her down this path.

"A servant girl reading. I've heard better japes."

"Enough, Aerys," Baelor said firmly, placing enough authority behind the syllables to keep his brother in line for once. Her head snapped up at the sound, eyes widening in shock, and what he might have called hope. "I allowed her to have the book, and she can hardly steal what is freely given."

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#absolute perfection #fic rec #friends oc

nejires-hado

WHAT THE GODS WROUGHT -> CHAPTER UPDATE

FFN // AO3 // WATTPAD

Chapter 3:

"Do you really care what a bunch of sheep lords have to say?" He looked around disdainfully before his gaze swung back to her. "Or is it someone else who worries you so?"

His smile was dangerous. She felt her mouth go dry. "I know not what you mean," she parroted.

He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I saw you with that hedge knight today. The great oaf one." His smile grew wider. "He seemed far too pleased with himself, smiling like some great fool. Perhaps I can cave that fool smile into the back of his skull."

She forced a laugh, fighting through the thorns that had sprung up inside her ribcage at his words. "You are far too paranoid, Aerion. It is custom for knights to ask a lady's favor at a tourney, no matter if they sleep in hedges or no."

He said nothing for a long moment; he simply stared at her, his eyes black in the shadows.

He cannot hurt me here, she reminded herself when she went cold all over. Not with Father watching; not with Uncle Baelor so close. I am not afraid of him anymore.

But the words were lies, trickling down the back of her throat like poison. Aerion may have thought himself a dragon in human form, but he had the temper of one, as evidenced by the years she had endured his fists and feet. Violence was their best language after love; she had returned each of his blows with nails and teeth alike. They had learned to hide it as they hid everything else, leaving marks where no one could see them but they two when they undressed for each other at the end of the day, but that was their past. Despite her fear, it would never get to that point again, no matter how it enraged him. So she lifted her chin and clenched her teeth to keep her lips from trembling.

#fic rec #friends oc

sunsetbuddie

we used to get christmas episodes of television. halloween episodes. valentines. we used to get television that felt like part of your life. like it was happening alongside your life. now we mostly get 8 episodes dropping all at once every two years and they don't have time for any of that. i miss characters living alongside us

awesomesauce-bug-lesbianism

I like it when characters are really close friends but theyre like. Bad at friendship. like theyre not great people . theyre not necessarily always good to each other. But they are friends!! Incredibly close friends at that!!!! They're Just Not GOOD At It

#seiren x asato

wiimotion

How it feels to settle into bed and close my eyes and return to the totally made-up scenario I was last engrossed in

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nejires-hado

THE STORMS OF YESTERDAY -> CHAPTER UPDATE

FFN // AO3 // WATTPAD (TBA)

Chapter 2:

It was overwhelming. Beneath the fine wool of his sleeve, she felt his arm, still strong, still well-muscled, years of training at arms and fighting keeping his youthful strength honed. He was warm too, perhaps the warmest thing she had touched since Ashtin's feverish skin. The worst thing of all was that he still smelled the exact same, like parchment and candle smoke and the balsam-scented soap he had kept in troves in his bathing chamber. It brought back far too many memories of hidden corners in gardens and racing through corridors with her heart in her throat and him on her heels, his hand in hers, as they fled the watchful eyes of their escorts and guards. She thought she might be sick right there on the floor.

"By your leave," he said quietly, so only she could hear. The words brought a phantom touch of knuckles caressing her cheek. She had never hated anyone more than she hated Prince Baelor Targaryen in that moment.

She said nothing. She nodded to Piebald and the doors to the great hall opened. With the prince by her side, they entered the hall.

#friends oc #fic rec

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