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my oc as ethan winters
Donna slept only a few hours before the silence woke her and she jolted out of bed, laying back down briefly at her whole person reminding her that she was, for certain, injured and should take it easy. Instead, she shifted off of the bed and took to searching for the dangerous snake in her home, crawling his way into unsuspecting corners of dust, burying his way in likely to bite her whenever he had the chance. She pulled a black hoodie over her body that did not seem to belong to her due to the size that hover near her middle-thigh but it was comfortable and warm.
Taking a few steps down, she started to search for the evil snake that she knew was on the ground floor. Donna entered the bedroom, finding James on the bed and a little gasp passed from her lips her hand pressed to keep her from making too much noise. She opened her phone, took a picture and quickly viewed it to see if he was fully asleep or just laying down. When she was sure that he was asleep from the photo, she entered the room by slipping inside slowly as if she were as thin as the door itself. Donna's steps were inaudible as if she were a snowflake falling on a house of snow, no sound in how lightly her socks tread on the carpet until she paused by the window that glean very little light on him but now she could see him without any words, any awkwardness and view him from the snake's den that she was too curious about.
She swallowed, approaching as she gazed over his body on the bed and the contour of his muscles in his upper body and his legs. She wondered if she touched him if he would even notice since it seemed to be made of armor and not skin to her, so she gently placed her hand against the weird side muscles and stared. yes, i do write creepy ass girls doing creepy things ;p
This took a month and a couple weeks but this is my first animation I ever really made, I hope you like it, I got inspiration from a roblox's doors dumb dumb meme on YouTube so that it could help me animate the head movement, but I hope you like it.
"Do you see the difference?"
"I am not"
Hiiiii
Sorry, I'm reposting my own works. Apparently, tumblr has deleted my previous account (hlo-pok-hopey), bc I can't access it or find it in search results. My posts don't seem to be in the tags eitherđĽ˛
Idk what's happened but i made a new blog and currently my anxiety is killing me
Happy pride month!!
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Resident Evil Village
Another with a pen so as not to lose the habit
What kind of person do u see Mother Miranda as?
Mother Miranda has a last name but prefers for little to no one to know it due to what happened in her past.
Her last name is Sokolov, which means bird of prey. It's also her family name.
Mother Miranda loves her children.
All of them.
Not equally but she loves all of them.
She will stop at nothing to resurrect her daughter.
She dislikes and will kill people she doesn't care for. She will not bat an eyelash.
Mother Miranda is multilingual
She took the time to learn the languages her children know
She does get on Heisenberg for only know English
She will kick the asses of all of the Dimitrescu daughters if they EVER call her Babushka (Daniela has done it before)
Mother Miranda is ruthless in the bedroom
Depending on her relationship with someone and how much she like them determines how she is in the bedroom with them
If she loves you, she'll give you everything you'd ever dream of in the bedroom
And if you get lucky, you may even taste her.
If you're just a one time thing, you're receiving
You will be taking until you can't take anymore and pass out
She won't let you touch her
Grip onto the sheets if you have to but do not touch her
And it is NEVER in her own bedroom
Her bedroom is her sacred space for the people she loves
She doesn't kiss unless she REALLY loves you
Punishments will be given if you attempt to get more than she offers
She DESPISES being called Mommy in the bedroom
She prefers not to be called any titles related to royalty
If you call her goddess and you are just doing it to flirt she'll lift an eyebrow before punishing you for having the nerve to flirt with her
But if you do it and she adores you, it will drive her crazy
You walk into your local coffee shop. You absolutely despised going on Wednesdays at this specific time because,
âGood morning, love. The usual?â âDaniela, you left me two months ago.â âYes, I know.â
She rolls her eyes as she prepares your coffee, just the way you like it. "Do Wednesdays still strike you as hard as they did before without me?" Daniela gave you a sly grin. She has no right to say that! "Please, Daniela, don't start this shit. I'm not in the mood."
"When my lips were on you, Wednesdays weren't so unpleasant." âDaniela.â âSorry! I canât help but flirt!â
Your card is clenched between your fingers. "I'm done with you, Daniela. You abandoned me, and it hurt." Before she sighs, her eyes dilate. "Yes, I'm aware, and I apologize." She had a genuine look on her face.
âGive me the goddamn coffee so I can forget you for the week.â
She instantly snatches the coffee back, looking at you with a broad-eyed expression. Tears slowly start to well up in her eyes. âWhy am I easy for you to forget like that? You just get your coffee and my face vanishes from your mind?â She clutches it in her fingers. You see the cup start to bend.
âIdeally, but that doesnât happen, now does it? I still come back here.â âYou are so full of shit!â âSays the one who left in the fucking first place!â
The lid of the cup pops off and the coffee splashes out. The two of you made a scene. Exactly what you needed this morning. âLook what you did, Daniela!â She throws the cup down and when she looks at you, it is pure hatred. She throws down the apron. She walks out of the cafe, and disappears in the middle of the road in an angry swarm of flies.
Out of pure boredom, I decided to show you all my RE8 OC!
He is a transman-thing be kind.
He also supposed to be...a...lot like me.
Name: Noir Addams
Birthday: February 26
Current Residence: The Addams Manor (Neighbour of House Dimitrescu)
Gender: Transgender Male (FtM)
Pronouns: He/They
Sexual Orientation: Queer
Nationality: British
Spoken Languages: English, Greek, French
Occupation: Poet
Rundown of Personality: A flirt. The Dictionary description of a DnD Bard.
Habits: Looks at nose a lot, shredding paper without thinking, biting lip, tugging at ear, fiddling with their rings and earrings.
Paired With: Bela Dimitrescu
That's what I got for now! Expect writing between Bela and Noir ^^ Or just random Bela content. Either one-
Me: I don't like blondes
Also Me:
Bela...my love.
Soft Alcina fluff
Maybe trader comes home, had a bad day and just curls up in bed and cries and Alcina finds her and then comforts her?
Of course, dear! Let me get that for you! I'm working on a new writing style so I apologize if it's a little wonky.
The day began in the same way as any other day would. Youâd trade with the rich, the poor, the working class, and so on. But, today was...different. The energy was off somehow. Maybe you picked it up from a stranger on one of your trades or maybe it was the energy of the village waring you thin.
You return to the place you call home, House Dimitrescu. Youâve only been there for a couple of months. Since the day Lady Dimitrescu courted you that one evening while you were having tea.
You silently walk in, the ill mood weighing on you.
âAfternoon Y/N! Youâre in a bit early, hm?â Daniela says with a bright smile. When she sees your expression, her grin fades. âOh...What happened?â
You turn to the youngest sister and shake your head, indicating that you are unable to speak. She gives a nod and then vanishes in a swarm of flies. After a leisurely tired walk, you arrive to the room you share with your beloved. You drop all of your things and collapse onto the enormous bed.
Tears well up in your eyes all of a sudden. At first, it was slow and silent. When your sobs start to follow, they fall harder.
You donât know why youâre sobbing. The sheets were infused with your beloved's fading aroma.
âI barely heard you come in, draga mea.â
She emerges from the bathroom, a thin blood crimson cloth trailing behind her as she approaches your curled form. She cradles you in her arms, wiping away the tears that have begun to well up in your eyes.
âWhat is the matter, dragÄ?â She speaks softly as she kisses your forehead with the gentlest of kisses. You nuzzle closer to her soft skin as you shake your head. Alcina strokes your back softly, whispering the sweetest comfort to you.
âYou can tell me when youâre ready, draga mea. Or you donât have to tell me at all.â She breathes into your hair softly. You ultimately tell her everything when you're ready. You explain everything and she listens fully, granting you her full attention. She kisses your forehead gently before speaking once more.
âItâs okay, draga mea. Let's get you out of these garments, and I'll summon a maiden for you. Your favourite tea is F/T, yes?â
If you've never seen it, here you go, love.
Just the ending.
"Y'all seem to really like her."
Understatement of 2021
I found this and had to just give it a round of applause.
Did I miss something?!
Did I- DID I MISS SOMETHING?!
WAS THAT ON ACCIDENT?!
WAS THAT ON PURPOSE?!
THIS BRO. WHY CANT SHE PLAY ALCINA?!!