Loki Laufeyson/Odinson MCU. OTA

Date: 2023-10-25 01:21 am (UTC)
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[Mostly main-timeline, but I can do Loki Series Compliant variant too although I lack the icons.]

Mix of 5 and 11~ =3

Date: 2023-12-22 02:30 am (UTC)
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They couldn't make it back to their homes-- either of them. Water poured from outside the little gazebo, their jackets already peppered with the first of the downpour. Esteban tossed his off his back and onto the nearby picnic table, huffing his amusement.

"Woops~ so we didn't beat the rain," he snickers, ruffling a hand through his red hair as he glances at his companion. At least the late summer meant the water is fairly warm.

"Are y' gonna melt from it?"

That's a bit mean though. Loki is hardly the Wicked Witch of the West, just-- but the words are out of his mouth, and Esteban has never been really good with them.

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v lives in a perpetual state of 6

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Loki Laufeyson/Odinson MCU. OTA

Date: 2023-10-25 01:22 am (UTC)
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[Mostly main-timeline, but I can do Loki Series Compliant variant too although I lack the icons.]

5 - kind of game compliant

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Date: 2025-06-23 07:47 pm (UTC)
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"Spike? Dru's voice, as soft as it is, drifts through the night air from where she's perched on a grave stone. Call it stereotypical but Dru finds the graveyard, the smell of death and decay, quite comforting. But tonight, she's not looking down, not sniffing the wilting flowers or tracing her fingers over long forgotten names. Instead, her eyes are fixed on the skies, on the bright, twinkling stars far above the earth. She almost smiles, her face twitching into a day dream as she sways.

"Do you see them too? The pretty patterns. They're winking at us, you know?"

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The Hunter - Bloodborne OC OTA

Date: 2023-10-25 01:25 am (UTC)
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[Can either be the one injured, or the one caring for the injured being.]

[ High and Dry ]

Date: 2025-03-07 02:06 am (UTC)
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The streets of London are quiet. There is a sharp chill in the air, the kind that bites at your nose if you stick around for too long. It is about that time of the evening where everyone is inside their cozy flats. Only a handful of locals and tourists bundled in the thickest of coats are braving the bitter winter to head to the local tavern.

No one bothers to take a glance at the poorly lit alleyway. It was the perfect spot for The Doctor to tuck himself so he can patch himself together.

He hobbles over to the nearest rubbish bin, ripping the lid away to dig through all of its discarded contents.

“Come on…! Anything? Anything!”

Alas, it’s not there. The stress building more and more inside of his head. He scrubs his face down with a hand and pulls out a digital watch from the inside of his coat, counting down by the second:

65:01:29

There is still time, but The Doctor is already playing a dangerous game of needle in a haystack.

Legs moving faster than his head, The Doctor makes a run for it until a sharp pain strikes him from the chest.

And then he collapses, body tripping over a stack of abandoned newspapers.

Date: 2023-10-26 01:52 am (UTC)
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H-huh? I-I'm so sorry, she ... she's not for sale!! She's my most precious friend!!

( Jyushi is caught in a heated discussion in front of a carnival game stall on the midway; good thing none of his other friends are around to see him lose this argument with a small child and her mother. The stuffed pig in his hands is being pulled on by the little girl insistently, begging to have her instead 'cause she's younger and cuter.

He's tall and dressed fashionably, maybe even cutting an intimidating figure to some ... were it not for the hard loss of this ... fight. He sniffs loudly, tears in his eyes, wiping at them with the back of his hand before the little girl rips away the stuffed pig and sprints.

Jyushi wails:
)

A-amanda ... !

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Klarion, the Witch Boy | Young Justice | OTA

Date: 2023-10-26 03:22 am (UTC)
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[Why is he here? Why not be here? It's entertaining. No one seems at all perturbed by the presence of the orange cat with brownish-black stripes and red eyes that wound itself around his shoulders either. Both were studying the menu, to see what had changed.]

Oh, Teekl!

[A loud exclamation, clearly amused as a wide grin split Klarion's face.]

They have crepes now! How many do you think we can eat?

Lydia Deetz | Beetlejuice (animated) | OTA

Date: 2023-10-26 08:06 pm (UTC)
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[Because where else is open when one is a night-owl? And acceptable to her parents as such to be out late at... Maybe. Maybe she snuck out. Doesn't matter, but there is Lydia sitting a booth. Glancing between the menu and a set of newly developed photos as she's pondering a project. Honestly the photos have more of her attention.

Feel free to bother the strange and unusual girl who sticks out like a sore thumb.]

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