Hellllooo everyone! It's Amae, the creator of @colonel-valentino and @medic-petra. I've decided I would make a blog for my self insert OC, Leon because why the hell not? Probably gonna use this as a self indulgent thing for scenarios.
RULES FOR RP:
1. NSFW: No NSFW please. This guy is a minor, so I would appreciate if the asks were more funny or something more innocent. Though I might put a few dirty remarks every now and then, it's just his sense of humor.
2. Creator/Me: I don't mind if you talk to me in brackets for info, criticism or recommendations but flirting or moves made towards me won't be tolerated as I am a minor behind this lad.
3. Anything real world related/politics: Keep it far from me.
4. Minors: Y'know what? I'll say this is a safe place for y'all. It's gonna be a place of shitposting, teenage humor and god knows what else, so feel free to interact. If you'll want some fanfic written that's like family or being friends, I'll gladly write it.
Also, the fam:
@colonel-valentino - Step dad, love him to death, best one anyone could ask for
@medic-petra - One of my aunties, love her, indulges my interest in medicine and the human body.
@lieutenant-camilla - Another auntie, very fun to hang out!
@sergeant-asher - Loud as hell but really fun.
Also CW: mentions of SH scars
Here's info about the lad:
Name: Leon Price
Age: 15
Gender: AFAB, Masc Non-binary
Nationality: British
Ethnicity: British
Birthday: 30.4.2011
Sexuality: Bisexual
Body apperance:
Height: 5'5"
Body type: Square, broad-ish shoulders
Weight: 71 kg
Skin color: Ivory
Hair and eyes:
Hair: Medium long and all over the place, cut into a mullet that's he's growing out to have a rat tail
Hair color: Brown
Eyes: Glasz with bags under them.
He wears glasses.
Distinguishing marks:
Scars: He has SH scars from the past on his wrists and forearms.
Glasses: Prescription for his near sightedness.
Personality:
He's an extrovert who became an introvert from people trauma. He's closed off, silent and sometimes irritable around people he hates or doesn't know but absolutely loud, cheerful and talkative around those he loves and trusts.
Likes: Drawing, writing, dancing, anime, plushies, hanging out with friends, family and the team. Sometimes likes to get on people's nerves.
Dislikes: People treating him like he's not human or an object they can order around, egotistical and narcissistic people, being in situations he can't escape.
Medical record:
Physical health: Healthy, a bit chubby but pretty strong.
Mental health: Diagnosed with Asperger's, shows a few signs of Depersonalization-derealization disorder.
On going tests: N/A
Service record: N/A, so here's his other things.
Affiliations: TF-141 and ally teams, Captain John Price's kid.
Clothing:
Civilian: Usually wears casual and comfortable things.
During the summer: T-shirt or tanktop, shorts, sandals or crocs.
During winter: Thick hoodie, sweatpants, boots.
Tags!
#Amae's-ranting: Just me making posts every now and then about thoughts.
#Leon's-life: Might upload little tid bits of his lore in drawings or things like a written down thing.
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[Leon hasn’t seen Dagger in a little while and had overheard his dads talking about Dagger, seemingly concerned for Daggers well being. Leon hears that Dagger hasn’t been showing up to the mess hall or his infirmary shifts which is very very unlike him..]
@dagger-the-medic
Leon wandered around base for a little while before he decided to go check Dagger's room, knocking on the door once he arrived there and he speaks up.
After a few moments, Valentino bursts into the room, a worried sick expression on his face, his eyes widening as he saw Dagger's state and he speaks up as he runs over to the lad.
"Dagger... Díos mio, what have you done to yerself..?"
[Dagger whines, his whole left arm from his wrist to shoulder looks like it’s been ripped apart. The thing Leon heard earlier was Daggers rusted knife dropping to the floor]
“I’m sorry- fuck-“
[Daggers holding a small cloth to the large area, it’s barely helping]
Valentino then pulls Dagger in a tight hug and he says.
"I won't let ya. If anyone tries to give ya trouble for this, I'll protect ya but ya need to go to get the wounds patched up at least, don't want 'em gettin' infected."
Valentino keeps a firm hold on Dagger as they arrive at the medbay, where he hands Dagger off to Petra, the medic Valentino trusts most to treat those close to him.
01. avoids eye contact or looking at the floor.
02. wringing hands together in silence.
03. fidgeting with the hem of their shirt, unable to stay still.
04. looking at receiver in long silence before looking away.
05. silently leaves a folded note on the table in front of the other.
06. touches the others arm but pulls back out of guilt.
𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 -
01. slams fist onto a table without saying a word.
02. exhaling sharply through their nose and clenching their jaw.
03. throws an object across the room.
04. crossing their arms tightly, digging fingers into their own skin.
05. pacing the room with heavy steps.
06. glares at the other with a clenched fist.
𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 -
01. gently pushing stray hair behind the others ear.
02. resting their forehead against the others.
03. cups the others face with both hands.
04. pressing a kiss to the others forehead in silence.
05. lingering touches against the others face.
06. wraps their arms around the other from behind and rests their head on the others shoulder.
𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -
01. wiping their eyes before someone can notice.
02. pressing their face into a pillow to muffle sobs.
03. pulls the other into a desperate hug and wont let go.
04. silently reaching for the others hand, needing comfort.
05. walks into the room with red-rimmed eyes and no words.
𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -
01. spins the other around without warning in a hug.
02. links arms with the other and tugs them along happily.
03. provides the other with a handmade gift.
04. tackles the other in a sudden and joyful hug.
05. kisses the others cheek unexpectedly and grins.
𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 -
01. backing away slowly and looking for exits.
02. hiding behind the other and peeking around.
03. flinches at sudden movement from the other.
04. presses their back against the wall with eyes darting around the room.
05. jumps at a noise and instinctively grabs the others hand.
𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠
01. tucks a blanket gently around the other person's shoulders.
02. applies a bandage with slow and deliberate care.
03. brings them food and water and watches to ensure they eat.
04. runs fingers through their hair in efforts to soothe.
05. rubs soothing circles on the others back while they cry.
06. stays silently by the others side in support without saying a word.
𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠
01. raises a hand but hesitates.
02. grips the others arm a bit too tightly.
03. pushes the other away with more force than necessary.
04. turns their back on the other to begin walking away without a word.
05. rips a shared photo in half without a word.
06. steps in closely with cold and narrowed eyes.
[Leon hasn’t seen Dagger in a little while and had overheard his dads talking about Dagger, seemingly concerned for Daggers well being. Leon hears that Dagger hasn’t been showing up to the mess hall or his infirmary shifts which is very very unlike him..]
@dagger-the-medic
Leon wandered around base for a little while before he decided to go check Dagger's room, knocking on the door once he arrived there and he speaks up.
After a few moments, Valentino bursts into the room, a worried sick expression on his face, his eyes widening as he saw Dagger's state and he speaks up as he runs over to the lad.
"Dagger... Díos mio, what have you done to yerself..?"
[Dagger whines, his whole left arm from his wrist to shoulder looks like it’s been ripped apart. The thing Leon heard earlier was Daggers rusted knife dropping to the floor]
“I’m sorry- fuck-“
[Daggers holding a small cloth to the large area, it’s barely helping]
Valentino then pulls Dagger in a tight hug and he says.
"I won't let ya. If anyone tries to give ya trouble for this, I'll protect ya but ya need to go to get the wounds patched up at least, don't want 'em gettin' infected."
Valentino keeps a firm hold on Dagger as they arrive at the medbay, where he hands Dagger off to Petra, the medic Valentino trusts most to treat those close to him.
[Leon hasn’t seen Dagger in a little while and had overheard his dads talking about Dagger, seemingly concerned for Daggers well being. Leon hears that Dagger hasn’t been showing up to the mess hall or his infirmary shifts which is very very unlike him..]
@dagger-the-medic
Leon wandered around base for a little while before he decided to go check Dagger's room, knocking on the door once he arrived there and he speaks up.
After a few moments, Valentino bursts into the room, a worried sick expression on his face, his eyes widening as he saw Dagger's state and he speaks up as he runs over to the lad.
"Dagger... Díos mio, what have you done to yerself..?"
[Dagger whines, his whole left arm from his wrist to shoulder looks like it’s been ripped apart. The thing Leon heard earlier was Daggers rusted knife dropping to the floor]
“I’m sorry- fuck-“
[Daggers holding a small cloth to the large area, it’s barely helping]
Valentino then pulls Dagger in a tight hug and he says.
"I won't let ya. If anyone tries to give ya trouble for this, I'll protect ya but ya need to go to get the wounds patched up at least, don't want 'em gettin' infected."
Valentino keeps a firm hold on Dagger as they arrive at the medbay, where he hands Dagger off to Petra, the medic Valentino trusts most to treat those close to him.
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The empty halls gave an eerie vibe to the base, and it was currently midnight, a few soldiers just coming back from a mission that had a bit of a scuffle. The Major hobbles inside with an aching leg horribly bandaged up and probably oozing blood, leaning on the wallswith a small huff as the man pulls himself to the medbay. "Hff.." He grunts and keeps walking to the MedBay, dropping down onto a bed to fix the bandages up as a medic walks over to tend to him. He says nothing as the medic walks over, just letting them do their job. Then, Strike immediately perks up at the sound of crying. Familiar crying... God, he could recognise that sobbing wail anywhere. He hurries the medic a little, then shuffles over to the bed to help the soldier.
The source of the crying was Price's boy, Leon. He was crying silently because of his injury he got during one of his sneaky tries to climb an obstacle course. He slipped and scratched his leg badly, blood oozing from the deep wound, which he had a few tissues pressed against.
He was currently walking or more accurately said, hobbling into the medbay, his hand pressing the tissues against the wound he knew needed to be stitched up. He has a bit of knowledge on medicine, since it's one of his smaller special interests.
(Hope you don't mind if the character is a teen, could rewrite it as one of my grown up OCs, if that's what you would prefer ^^')
Major grunts and leads the kid to a bed, trembling a little himself because of the blood loss. He'd tried to wave it off as a small scratch and stayed talking to the pilot, but got left behind by the medic team taking soldiers to the infirmary, so he had to hobble here all himself, which is a long walk. "Gh.. Sit, kid.." He grunts and sits Leon down, shuffling to kneel down and take the tissues out to replace them with a proper bandage. "Parents?" He asks Leon, looking up at him.
"Coming from a mission soon. Last I heard, ETA was about 10 minutes." Leon answers as he looks down at the wound on his leg before looking back at Major.
Major pauses and slowly looks up to Leon. "They have a child? The Captain and Colonel?" He raises his eyebrows under his balaclava, nodding slow. "Didn't know that. How old?" He asks the boy, tightening the bandage a little.
"Kind of clicked that." He huffs and stands up, patting his knee. "All bandaged." He stands tall, bulky and kind of shadowing Price in a sense, maybe even Ghost if he's lucky. "Y' in there?" He asks the teen, waving a large hand in his face.
"I'll-" He pauses and nods to a medic, shuffling off to a cot and sitting down. His leg is bandaged up while he sneaks looks at Leon, furrowing his brows in what seems to be confusion. "Oi, how are you their kid?" He asks, not intending any hatred behind his words, but it might have come off that way from his tone.
"Well, in simple terms, dad (Price) had a marriage before Val, which I am conceived from. Told me he didn't know about me till after he was a month married to Val and I showed up on the door step of his barracks with a note from his previous wife."
"Silly choice." Major slightly scolds him and raises his eyebrows under the fabric, making it shift a little and show his blonde hairs poking out underneath.
"Mh." He nods with a small huff again, shoulders making an awkward jolt and Major hisses, hands on his bandage. Probably touched his wound while trying to move it around his massive legs.
"It's fi-" Major pauses as the bandage snaps around his legs, blood trickling down again. He just sits there in silence, staring at Leon from his bed, not looking impressed.
Leon smiles a little to himself in amusement before he says as he looks around.
"Told ya." He notices some gauze and bandages on a nearby table and he gets up, walking over to it after making sure his pwn wound was okay and he picks it up before walking back over to Major and crouching down to see the wound.
Major just makes a grumble and looks at his lap, adjusting his balaclava with little blonde hairs poking out the eye slits. He tucks the hairs back inside, leg twitching around as Leon touches it.
Leon carefully soaks up some blood with the gauze before he places a gauze square over the wound and bandages it up, tight enough to hold on but not too tight, so it wouldn't restrict blood flow.
Leon gets up and follows after him for a little while before ultimately turning towards the barracks, since that's where he was intending to go to relax.
"Stop saying 15 year olds with weird interests are cringe, they're 15" this is true however you should also stop saying adults with weird interests are cringe because who gives a shit
I want to share some wisdom from my high school art teacher.
In my AP Art class, there was a girl who was just starting to experiment with mixed media. At this point she was still playing around, trying to decide what direction she wanted to go with her portfolio. So one critique day, she brought in an abstract canvas with some rhinestone highlights and painted and real peacock feathers. She loved sparkles and peacock feathers so she thought she’d try introducing them a *little*. And after everyone had given some input, the teacher gave her his advice, VERY roughly paraphrased here:
“So here’s the thing… I do not like this style. These are just elements that do not speak to me personally, but I see that you like them, and you’re doing interesting things with them.
“My biggest critique is, I only merely *dislike* this piece. I want you to make me HATE it. Go crazy with the things that you like. Don’t hold back trying to make it palatable to people like me. Because I am NEVER going to like it. And if the audience does not like it, it should drive them crazy seeing how much YOU love it.”
Her portfolio was chock full of neon colors and glitter and rhinestones and splashes of peacock feathers and it was a delight. Our teacher despised every piece lol, but she got great marks and I think even won some awards. And more importantly, she was happy and proud of the results. Because she didn’t limit herself by trying to appeal to people who were never going to enjoy what she enjoyed.
Takeaway here: be as cringe as you want. Don’t limit yourself based on other ppl’s tastes. They’re not you, and you are incredible 💕
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Autism Representation written by an allistic: My name is John Autism and I like the designated autistic interests
unintentionally autistic character written by the creator who hasn't really thought about whether or not theyre autistic: I wish I could be human like the way everyone else is but I know they can tell I'm not. And I know they're right
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obsessed with the idea of reader having special weird nicknames for the cod guys, little ideas and why. this is the way I give nicknames so
Price: "Milkshake." now you'd think its for maybe a cutesy reason? no. price had enough with his team,the poor lads were cooped up inside with nothing to do. the training grounds which he calls "the yard" is where he would take them to get all the pent up energy out. and you thought it was the funniest thing in the damn world when he said "I'm bringing the boys to the yard." it reminded you of that song Milkshake. You're just funny like that. he's made peace with it
Soap: Now theres many versions of this that you call him. "BB". which stands for "baby blues" it's the color of his eyes, for such a gruff man he's got very lovely eyes. Or sometimes you just refer to him as "Blue". Sitting atop a humvee in the middle of the forest, eating your MRES you glance over to soap, when he does look back at you, you kinda just stare. he doesn't seem to mind much to tired to even say anything, he just zoned out looking into your eyes, it was cute. his eyes looked nice in this light, strays of shimmering sun light dancing over his face, catching them just right. that's how he got the nickname. when Gaz got back from doing his rounds and saw you and soap just staring at each other, he couldn't help but be a bit jealous.
Ghost: "Monster" because of his size? no. because of how he looks? no. because of how he acts? no. because of how he eats pizza. he doesn't cut his pizza into slices, hell he doesn't cut it at all! he grabs it and lays it on his finger, so all the side drop down around his hand, toppings on the outside. he grabs the very middle and shoves the whole thing down his throat like a fucking snake. he's a monster.
Gaz: "Rocker" or sometimes its "Rockstar" you've seen his play list, if its not rock its rap, either way he's head banging, first pumping over and over in the air as he screams the lyrics with a huge grin on his face like a rowdy teenager, even if its a song you don't like or don't know, by the middle you'll be vibing just as hard as gaz is, how could you not when he looks over at your with that smile, seeing if you vibe with what he's playing, he'll hype you up to the whole time. its fucking fun, 10/10 would ride with gaz again
Graves: "Riddler" before and after the betrayal he was the Riddler. because he asked too many questions the first time you met, to his defense he was plastered and wanted to know everything about you. after he had betrayed you, it went from a silly and endearing jab to an insult deep and full of hate. the one and only time he got his grip on you and successfully kiddnaped you he smiled so brightly when you spit the name at him whenever he said anything. god he missed you, and if being the Riddler to your Batman is what it takes to get to see you again, he'll where the name with pride.
Alejandro: "Big guy" you know how gym bros will refer to another as "big guy" if they don't know the dudes name? yeah that's pretty much what happened, somehow he failed to mention his name so until you figured it out he was dubbed "big guy" until YEARS YES YEARS later you and the team, afew other were at his ranch for a bbq you heard one his men yell out "Alejandro! were out of ice I'll grab some from the store real quick" you paused and leaned over to Rudy "hey...who the hell is Alejandro? don't think I've met him." "...you can't be serious."
Rudy: "Sweetness" it started as a joke and became just what you called him. he only let you call him that, because well to you, he was Sweetness. the sweetest even. you had already had one to many drinks, enough to be aware of your surroundings but not the stuff coming out of your mouth, you leaned heavily against Rudys shoulder, his arm snaking around you to hold you up. you giggle softly at the soft smile on his face "hehe so sweet-hic like candy...mmm sweetness is what we should call you" Rudy was a soldier, a real man. but he sure flushed like a school girl. Ale can't wait until the wedding.
Nikolai: "gun man" that is a story in itself, pretty obvious. you love walking up to him, arms open wide "hey! there's my gun man!" he laughs and pulls you into one of his big tight hugs. it's the same way whenever you board his helicopter "gun man, keep use steady we got some injured back here" "of course malysh"
