#crimeverse

Allow me to introduce you all to my new PokeOC and new Crimeverse character. Valarian Ashworth 8th Earl of Mototstoke. Heir to the Ashworth legacy and twin brother to Vivian Nirvana. Special thanks to https://twitter.com/MarryyyBloss for accepting my commission to bring him to life.

Hey @roxytheimmortal​ ! I hope it’s more or less what you wanted ! 

So, a quick summary : Michael Addams and his wife are about to have their third child, but while at the hospital, Michael sees Duncan Shepherd, a man he dreamed about years ago, seeing the Crimeverse. Afraid of losing his Goddess, he is more focus on the man than his family. 

           Normally, as a devoted husband and father, Michael should have focused only on his Goddess, who was going to birth to their third child. He would have preferred to leave the twins to his uncle or to (Y/N)'s parents, but the contractions had happened so suddenly, they were so painful, that he had not thought. He had first carried his tender wife in the car, then he had grabbed the two little monsters to put them in the back, he had taken the bag they had prepared weeks ago and he had driven like a lunatic to the hospital. Michael wanted to stay with his Goddess, but she needed calm. Calm and their children did not go together, so the doctors asked him to wait in the hallway with them. It was there that he saw him. First he heard him. The voice seemed familiar. Then the man had passed in front of him, in a wheelchair pushed by a nurse, speaking loudly on the phone. This hair, these eyes, this attitude. Then the nurse said his name and Michael almost had a heart attack. Duncan Shepherd. Michael had dreamed of this man a long time ago. He had dreamed that they were together, with (Y/N), that this man dared to call "kitten". His goddess was not a kitten, she was a tigress, a lioness, the queen of the savannah and of the whole world. Someone normal would have thought it was just a huge coincidence. But Michael Addams was not normal. His dreams sometimes had a meaning and he therefore did not like to discover that he had dreamed of a man who existed and who could try to take his wife from him.

           "Michael ? Do you hear me ?"

           "Yes, daddy, why don't you say anything ?"

           "... Dad ?"

Oh. His wife. His charming, precious, perfect wife was there, standing before him, and he hadn't seen her. It surprised her a little, and their children seemed worried too, to see that their father had not pounced on her when she arrived, unlike them.

           "I... I don't understand." he stammered. "Did you give birth ? Already ? And... the baby ?! The..."

           "Like I was explaining to you, it was a false alarm. The contractions have stopped and the doctor thinks I can go home, for now. Are you okay ?"

           "If you're okay, I'm fine Cara mia. Let's go back home !"

           "Will you go get the car please ? I'm a little tired, and walk..."

           "Of course my goddess ! Stay here with the children."

Michael regretted this decision when he returned to the hall. He should have carried (Y/N) by ordering their little monsters to follow him. For Duncan was there, with his charming smile, speaking with his goddess, who was also smiling, the little ones on her knees, listening to her stomach to know what their sibling was doing inside.

           "Do you really have to go ?" asked Duncan, pouting. "But we just met ! And you are the most beautiful thing that happened to me today. But I get it. At least I have a nice nurse who will take care of me. It's not as well, but it is a compensation, with my operation. I would have had the pleasure of meeting you, if my appendicitis explodes. "

           "Goodbye Mister Shepherd." sneered (Y/N) as the nurse took Duncan.

           "Goodbye pretty mommy !"

The return home was silent. It was late, but just in case Michael preferred to drop the kids off with their grandparents, so he wouldn't have to watch over them if they needed to rushed back to the hospital. Michael said nothing to his goddess about Duncan. He was not mad at her, not at all. It was even normal for men to flirt with her, she was perfect, but he wanted to kill this idiot for daring to speak to her. He hoped he was dead on the operating table. The next day, the contractions started again, even more painful. The baby was really coming this time. At the hospital, Michael was allowed to stay in the room, to support his wife.

           "I'm... I'm hot." she mumbled, her forehead burning. "I'm thirsty... Michael..."

           "I'll get you water and ice !"

At first, he did not deviate from his mission, quickly finding what he was looking for, but nurses pronounced the name of Duncan and he stopped in the middle of the corridor to observe the surroundings, watching for the man. Not again. Not now. Without realizing it, Michael remained motionless for several minutes, until he heard screams, and his name.

           "MICHEAL !"

           "Cara mia !" he yelled back, rushing into the room, where work had started.

He places the ice on (Y/N)'s forehead before taking her hand to kiss it, caress it, shake it tightly, murmuring words of encouragement and love, telling her that she was wonderful, that she was doing very well, that their baby was going to be so happy to discover that she was going to be their mom. He wiped away her tears, using his powers to try to relieve her. And, finally, the baby went out.

           "It's a boy." announced the nurse.

Michael as (Y/N) didn't care about the gender, they were just delighted that their family was growing. They remained for hours without saying anything, the little man on his mother's stomach. While his goddess rested, while admiring their son, Michael relished this moment, remembering the birth of the twins. He hadn't imagined falling in love with anyone other than (Y/N), but the feelings he had felt that day were indescribable. And it was the same today, with their third child, whom he loved more than anything, except his dear wife.

           "He needs a name." she whispered.

           "You have an idea ?"

           "Hmm... why not... Duncan ?"

(Y/N)'s smile showed him that she was not serious, that she was making fun of him. But... How did she know ? He hadn't said anything. And he was always jealous of everyone.

           "You are really silly, Mikey. I saw your expression, and when he told me his name, I remembered that dream you had. It was not difficult to make the connection. Poor Mister Shepherd. He didn't do anything wrong."

           "He flirted with you." Michael muttered.

           "Do you know what was the first thing he said to me ? 'Your husband is really sexy, I'm jealous'. Then he said that he understood very well why you were with me, that we were really a beautiful couple, with lovely kids, and he congratulated me, saying that he would have wanted the same thing, but that it was impossible because of his work. And when he saw you come back, he wanted to tease you a little. He said "your sexy husband is coming back. He's been staring at me since my arrival, I don't know if it's because he's afraid of me or because he likes him, so let mess with him pretty mom." You really aren't very discreet when you watch people, darling."

At the same time, a nurse entered to check that everything was fine, and when she saw Michael, she laughed a little before regaining her seriousness, even if she continued to smile.

           "I... I have to tell you that Mr. Shepherd is gone."

           "... what ?"

           "He asked us to tell the pretty mom's sexy husband not to look for him because his operation was over and he was gone."

(Y/N) tried not to laugh, to not wake the baby, while Michael felt ashamed. Not only had he been more attentive to a stranger than to his family, but Duncan had noticed it, everyone had noticed it, and now he was a horrible husband and a bad father.

           "Sorry Cara mia, I'm sorry..." he sobbed when the nurse was gone, kneeling next to her. "You and the kids are my only reason for living, the only thing that matters to me. I don't know why... I was disturbed... I..."

           "Hush. I know Michael. I understand and I'm not angry. Let's not think about it anymore. Our son still needs a name."

• Daughter of the mob boss who falls for one of her father's employees

• Gang leader who either falls for the leader of the rival gang (or maybe the detective investigating the gang? Idk i just want to use Lucas from nct in here)

• Young college graduated who is recruited by a group of thieves to steal from the rich (yes, QoT vibes, lov*struck please don't sue me)

So here it is! A storm of words that formed into this! I do have a part two planned that get’s into the good stuff but for now please enjoy this. @dyns33 @lvngdvns are the two queens that inspired me to write this. So check out there much better stuff (not that you haven’t already.) This is basically fluffy I guess? There’s some sexy talk at the end but nothing serious

Summary:Since Duncan no longer goes out on serious missions, he knows that he could never beat Michael or (y/n) in a physical competition. He never sees them playing video games so surely he could have a leg up in that department...right?

Duncan peeks his head into Michael’s office with a mischievous grin on his face. Michael looks up from polishing his knives to acknowledge him. 

“Hi baby~ are you free to leave the office a little early today?” Duncan asked him.

Michael had a thoughtful look on his face before asking, “I guess so, but why?”

Duncan replied, “I just want to spend the rest of the day with you and our favorite sexy cohort.”

Even though he was still very apprehensive Michael relented and agreed to wrap up his work early to leave.With one down and one to go Duncan practically had a spring in his step as he made his way over to (y/n) office with all the other members ignoring him used to his antics.

Duncan knocked and entered “Good afternoon beautiful! What are you doing and whatever it is, are you almost done?”

(y/n) looked up from her computer,“I’m just planning me and Gallant’s next mission.”

Duncan was confused, “Gallant? What on Earth would you need him for?” 

“Besides his amazing skills in espionage? He’s fun to talk to, so much gossip!” (y/n) joked.

“Anyway are you almost done? I want you to come home early with me and Michael.”

“Duncan you do remember that you run a criminal empire right? We have shit to do!” (y/n) explained to him.

“Come on love! You can make that your tomorrow problem right?” Duncan argued.

While turning away from he (y/n) huffed, “Well I still have a list of things to do so you two have fun.”

“If you come with us, I’ll eat you out for however long you want me to.”

“...Fine let’s go.”

Hello everyone I want you all to meet Lucien! Pirate extraordinaire and one of the Decadent Lords of the seas during the Golden Age of Piracy in 1716 and longer.

Gender identity and sexuality: Lucien would first start out identifying as a female in her youth but throughout her adult, they did some exploring and found that they were actually Nonbinary, Lucien would quickly find out that they were Pansexual. 

Backstory: Born in a Spain inspired region in 1690 and growing up poor and in the lower class after the fall of her family and clan this lady would always desire more in her life, more money, more power, more freedom in her life and on a whim in 1705 she cut her hair and joined up as a privateer and for a couple of years things were good but then her ambition, cunning, low class statue and desire for freedom would make her turn to a life of piracy.

Rising quickly through the ranks thanks to her cunning, intellect, experience, measured brutality and surprising skill with Pokémon and firearms she became a Captain at the young age of 21 years old. 4 years later after stealing ships and amassing a fleet for themselves Lucien would be named Decadent Lord of the Pirates and Captains of the Hoenn Seas and surrounding territories

. After celebrations she devised a plan to steal a Spanish Frigate and take it as her flagship and afterword she rechristened it as El desconocida(The Unknown) however then misfortune struck and Lucien would soon be mutinied and left marooned on a island and thus my story starts with Lucien having to pick up the pieces of her life together. 

Personality: Lucien is a charming, manipulative, cunning, intelligent, duplicitous, honorable and very dangerous human being. The type of person who could easily convince you that slitting your throat would be what’s best for you with only her words, however this person is not without mercy as thanks to their empathetic nature they can figure out what a person want, needs and desires and use it for their own benefit.

 Lucien was generally out there as a person often behaving strangely and offputtingly erratic(Some people believe this to be a an act to throw people) but it’s possible that it’s is also genuine(To an extent) Lucien’s ambition would also reveal a delusional sense of (rightfully earned) self-importance and grandeur.

 Lucien would demonstrate a sheer overwhelming and almost single-minded obsession towards their goal and whatever motivated them, it was often joked that they were Azelf’s avatar as a physical embodiment of motive and determination to chase a goal.

 However Lucien was far too trusting and would not play their cards close to their chest and would allow anyone and everyone of their crew to know their plans.

  After their mutiny this changed and they now play their cards much closer to their chest, a harsh yet valuable lesson to learn, for several years they hold a deep and very personal hatred of their former Quartermaster of their ship and wants them dead by their own hand, 

One questionable part of Lucien’s personality is that while they desire freedom they also desire Order but that is not the questionable part it’s actually the fact that while they despise slavery as a concept, indentured servitude is A-ok in their books. Before loosing their eye in their 30s or 40s Lucien would commonly infiltrate high society functions to garner connections by wearing dresses or suits.  

Abilities: as a skilled swordsman they often use their machete in order to survive and win fights most often by either overpowering their opponent or by cheating, however their real skill lies in both their accuracy with firearms(They would use Wheellock Pistols) and a Pokémon battling infact they can do both sword fighting and Pokémon battling at the same time! Lucien would also practice the art of escaping from impossible situations

Pokemon: Lucien’s Pokémon team would be made up of a Dhelmise(The Pokemon she made a contract with) A Toxicroak, a Crawdaunt(Their starter Pokemon), a Electross, A Noivern, and a Gothitelle. 

Before you ask thanks to both of their privateering and piracy Lucien would not only catch Pokémon but also pieces of clothing and knick-knacks from around the corners of the world.

Lucien made a contract with Dhelmise using their families ancient spiritual rituals, this inability to see their fate would cause their Gothitelle no end of grief. 

Lucien would die on Friday March 13th 1742 at the age of 52, they were hung from the gallows until dead, afterward their crew would toss their body into the sea where their ship sank El desconocida the place that was considered their true home and country. 

Oh and I almost forgot to add Lucien is the ancestor to Calypso.