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Catmej aka Cattu She is my first OC. First she was only a fursona but then she became my alter ego and I have been updating her since 2008 when I created her. So she is also the oldest. Like I said she is my alter ego. She has blue long hair which can be open or tided up. Her eyes are blue and she likes to wear cute clothes like dresses and lace and cute baby colors (powder pink, baby blue, pastel colors) She has a tail of fox but the end of the tail is same color as her hair. She likes to read and play games. She is a young woman…

  Annabeth She is my Pokémon OC. I created her some time ago. She is 14 years old and is shy. She likes to dance and wear bright but pastel colored clothes.

9:Do you have any OCs?~Of course I have uvu

Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.

 Jess carried something down the hall. A cloth was draped over it, and thus the object or objects were hidden to the world. She passed students by, but knew none of them. Thank God.

 No one could know about this. It was kind of illegal.

 She turned around the corner hurriedly, but bumped into someone and almost fell.

 "Whoa! Are you okay down there?" She stuck out a hand to the fallen Darian and helped him get up. Smiling, she laughed nervously. “Sorry about that!"

"It’s okay."

"I didn’t look where I was going and- oh." The cloth had flown off, revealing the contents of the box she had been carrying. 5 cans of beer.

 Darian raised an eyebrow. Jess blushed slightly.

 Fuck. She’d have to bluff her way out of this one.

 "Yeah, I’m taking these cans over to a friend. I’m gonna prank her and make her think this is beer, while it’s actually apple juice! … Quite believable, right?" She swung the fabric over the box and walked away.

 "See you later!" Jess frantically hoped her lie would satisfy Darian, but she wasn’t quite sure if he would believe it.

Dominate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character dominating yours. Or vise versa.

AU: Queen Jess and her servant Darian >8)

 "Darian, bring me some cider." Jess sat upon her throne, cloak shimmering and flowing over in beautiful waves. The crown on her head glimmered, the sign that she was, indeed, queen.

 The trembling Darian in his peasant clothes stepped forth with a cup on a silver platter, raising it up with shaking hands to his ruler.

 The red smirk on her lips widened as she picked up the cider, downing it all in one go. Darian gulped. He knew what was coming next.

 "Ah, my feet are tired," his Queen drawled. She lifted her feet up, black combat boots blinking in the light. Darian crawled under legs and rested on his knees and hands.

ITKEN asdfg ; A ; Noh, joku toinen kerta sitten!! Coneja kyllä tulee, varmasti me joskus vielä tavataan uvu Oletko Traconiin tulossa?