Jeff x Reader 13
He's Really a She?! (PART 13)
In complete shock you instantly froze right in your place. In a trance like state you stare into the eye's of Jeff that was knelt in front of you as his lips left your cheek. His face was still close to yours as he got even closer to your face, he then gently placed a kiss on your lips. The kiss was short and sweet. Still thinking about the kiss as you touched your lips with your fingers you didn't relies Jeff had stood up.
"Now let's get back to the house." He said as he reached his hand out to you.
Hesitantly you took his hand. He then jerked you up against him.
" If anyone makes fun of your face, come tell me, I'll break their legs." Jeff added before he swiped you off your f
DotW RP: Meeting of the Rens
Meeting of the Rens
Wren padded through the wintery forest by the Vale border. It was deep into the winter, and so Wren had difficulty finding herbs she could use. She spend long days skirting the territory, sifting through the shrubs and foliage to find something of use. But there was very little alive, and little she could use. Her searched has driven her a bit outside of her home in Vale, into the unknown forests beyond the southwest border.
Wren had been a loner for years, so treading unknown ground should not be an uncomfortable thing for her, and even less so now that she had a pack for some kind of protection, but she was surprised how weary she felt. As if she already had imprinted herself into Vale even if it had only been a few short months. Her life as a loner seemed so long ago. It felt as if she were born her. For once she was happy, for once she was where she belonged.
Perhaps her reluctance to return to situations that reminded her of her years alo
DotW RP: Wren and Faust Meet
Wren & Faust Meet
Faust waded out into the frigid stream, enjoying the cool feel of the water licking his sides. He was careful not to venture too far out into the current. For all he was brave, he feared the deep water and what lie below the current. It was an insecurity he kept to himself, careful not to share with others for fear of judgement. At home in Havir, the water was much too cold to swim in and one could easily die if spending more than a few minutes submerged in the waters. It was not uncommon for Havir wolves to not know who to swim and to avoid large bodies of water altogether, hunting mostly land game rather than fishing. He was out of his element here where the temperatures were warmer.
Still, feeling the water filtering through his fur was an interesting sensation. He bowed his head to take a drink before yanking it up suddenly. The soft sound of footfalls approached, but they did not belong to Ira, who was off hunting. It was a dispersal wolf. Faus
DotW RP: Origins----------
K-i-n-a-r-i said the following:
Leaves fell in silence towards what would be their multi-colored final resting place. As they reached the bottom, they settled in oh-so quietly, resting on the blades of grass. Some, laying on one another, making a messy pile of colors browns,
yellows and oranges. Fall had finally come around. This, was Learahs favorite time of year. All the colors and the cooling breeze that ruffled her fur made her the happiest.
Today, she was to visit her favorite spot in the Havir territory. A small body of water that lay just out of sight, surrounded by trees that practically hugged one another with how close they were. Learah waved her way through the wider openings and towards the water.
As she approached the waters edge, she peered in. Her eyes catching sight of little silver fish that danced just below the waters surface. Her rump hit the ground below her, crushing a group of leaves wirj a loud crunch. Even this spot, so peaceful and beautiful couldn'
Things to avoid when making horror ocs
I give creepypatas a lot of crap around 'ere. But there's a reason why, not just because they're incredibly overplayed and have some of the most irritating of fans, but also because they inspire some of the most cliched, 1-dimensional, dull and poorly developed original character's only the sonic fandom could rival. In fact, I doubt Sonic oc's aren't as overdone as some of the archetypes presented by creepypastas.
However, to cut creepypastas some slack, these clliches are beginning to grind into a lot of horror-themes original characters in general (Ones that have no relation to creepypastas I.e Five Nights At Freddies ocs).
Here's the lowdown, I'll list a collection of traits beginning to really cheese me off that are being assigned to pretty much every horror character (mainly cps) I've been seeing recently. I'll give my thoughts on them, and why I think they need to go curl up in a corner and die slowly, or under what circumstances the trait should be used in.
Of course these are o
Carly Relationships + Headcanons❛ I didn't need a man. I mean, you have to w a l k them
F e e d them. Cuddle them... But then I realized
boys have these V Lines and n e e d e d that in my life. ❜
Hermes // Father
"My dad and I have a weird relationship. We never really see each other, and if we do, it's only for a few minutes. I guess he has a reason. He's a Greek gods and runs a shit load of businesses at once. I used to be a bit sour towards the fact he had a bunch of other kids but over time you grow used to it. It's not the my siblings fault he couldn't keep it in his pants. But he does care. You can tell. And that's good enough for me. As long as I get a card for my birthday with a couple of bucks in it."
Helen McCloud // Mother
"If you say your mother is embarrassing, y
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