1. A Dame Walks Into A Bar
Summary: Lori, a wealthy socialite, steps into Mr. Dog’s bar, unknowingly walking into danger. When an unwanted guest makes her uncomfortable, she orders an Angel Shot, alerting the owner. Mr. Dog ensures her safety, but the situation catches the eye of a dangerous man—Sans. Triggers: Harassment, implied danger, intimidation
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The bar was dimly lit, bathed in the warm glow of chandeliers that hung like golden crowns from the ceiling. The air smelled of whiskey, polished wood, and the faintest hint of cigar smoke. Dark mahogany shelves lined the back wall, showcasing expensive liquor in crystal decanters, while the bar counter gleamed from constant care. Small round tables with deep red tablecloths dotted the space, accompanied by plush velvet chairs where figures in tailored suits and flapper dresses whispered deals over glasses of bourbon.
Lori stepped inside, the click of her heels barely audible over the soft jazz drifting from the gramophone in the corner. Her blue dress, a silky number with delicate embroidery, hugged her curves modestly but elegantly, swishing with each step. She was a stark contrast to the rowdy gangsters and socialites who filled the space, but she didn’t care. She approached the bar, keeping her expression neutral despite the tension in her shoulders.
Behind the counter, Mr. Dog stood like a living fortress. Towering and broad, the monster’s brown fur caught the low light, and his sharp yellow star-shaped pupils scanned the room with practiced ease. He wore a crisp white dress shirt, sleeves rolled up to reveal strong arms, a black vest neatly buttoned over it. His presence alone commanded respect, and the subtle twitch of his ears told Lori he had already noticed her unease.
She leaned in slightly and, with a steady voice, said, “Angel shot.”
Mr. Dog didn’t react outwardly, but his grip on the counter firmed slightly. That was a code—a silent cry for help. Without hesitation, he nodded, as if simply acknowledging a drink order, while subtly reaching beneath the counter where his modified shotgun rested. The shells wouldn’t kill, but they’d make anyone causing trouble wish they had taken the hint to leave.
The door swung open with a creak, and the already heavy atmosphere in the bar became suffocating. The chatter quieted just a little, enough for those who knew better to start paying attention. A figure stepped in, broad and imposing, his presence a sharp contrast to the luxurious setting. His black suit, crisp and well-tailored, fit him like a second skin, the crimson vest beneath adding a dangerous edge. A cigar rested between his teeth, curling red smoke from his eye socket like a devil’s whisper.
His sharp pupils scanned the room before landing on Lori. A slow, smug grin spread across his skeletal face as he strolled up, resting a heavy arm on the counter beside her like he owned the place. “Heh. So, ya ran off to a bar, huh?” His voice was low, gravelly, laced with condescension. “Didn’t take ya for the type, doll. Then again, guess I shoulda known ya’d come crawlin’ back sooner or later.”
Lori, without looking at him, sipped the water Mr. Dog had placed in front of her. “Not your doll.”
His smirk didn’t waver, but there was a sharpness in his gaze now, a possessive glint. “Yeah? ‘Cause last I checked, I been real generous lettin’ ya play this little game. But sweetheart, let’s not kid ourselves—you wouldn’t last a day without me lookin’ out for ya.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “C’mon, you gonna make me drag ya outta here?”
Before Lori could respond, Mr. Dog, still casually wiping a glass, spoke up. “Don’t talk to me or my friend ever again.”
Sans blinked at him, then let out a sharp, bark-like laugh. “That so? And who exactly do you think you are, mutt?”
Mr. Dog’s grip tightened around the shotgun under the counter. His yellow star-shaped pupils gleamed like warning lights. “I’m the guy who keeps his customers safe. Now, you wanna leave on your own, or do I need to help you take a nap?”
Sans’s grin twitched, his fingers flexing like he was debating how much of a problem he wanted to make this. Finally, he exhaled, a puff of red smoke curling in the air. “Tch. Fine, fine. Ya got guts, I’ll give ya that.” He flicked a glance at Lori, voice dropping to something almost sickly sweet. “We’ll talk later, babe.”
She didn’t reply, only lifting her glass to her lips as he turned and strode toward the exit. The tension in the bar eased slightly, though Mr. Dog kept his grip on his shotgun until the door swung shut behind him.
Only then did he glance at Lori, his ears flicking. “You alright?”
She let out a slow breath before nodding. “Yeah.” She placed a few bills on the counter. “Thanks, Mr. Dog.”
He huffed, setting down the glass he had been wiping. “Anytime.”
A beat of silence passed before he muttered under his breath, “Next time, I’m charging extra for mafia repellent.”
1. Forest Nymph
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2. Flower Nymph
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3. Oceanic Nymph
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I experiment with different pens and styles, I just edited Minthe for the first nymph and I haven't made their names or anything. I'm sorry if I screwed up the locs and anything else, and I did trace over the original art as a base to make it more accurate, I add my screenshots at the end as proof.
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Raphael Devin
TW NSFW, TALK ABOUT RELIGIOUS THEMES, FIGHTING, BODY HORROR, VAMPIRES, BODY
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Name: Raphael Devin
Age: 26 (Appearance-wise), 82 (2023)
Species: Vampire
Personality: In combat, Raphael exhibits extreme cruelty and ferocity, rarely shooting to kill until his target has been severely disabled and humiliated. Even so, he still possesses a sense of humanity, as he is still able to shed tears and express affection for those close to him. Raphael's immortality and invulnerability make him egotistical. He often taunts and belittles his opponents, allowing them to inflict seemingly fatal wounds before healing and retaliating. Despite Raphael's arrogance, he is deeply sad and appears to be jealous of humans. Raphael also respects humans who possess the willpower to endure old age and death since he lacks these qualities. He has become a humble and kind person as a result of losing all of his respect after being attacked. He has a horrible temper but he strives to control it.
Family: Father (Deceased), Mother (Deceased)
Backstory: He was born in Redshore, his father was a gangster, and his mom was a housewife that was a religious nutjob when he became 16 his father gave him his first illegal job, and then he became the boss years later, One day in 2020 a guy named Azrael nearly killed him and took his eye and scarred his face, he swore revenge and is currently hunting him down but he lost the respect of his gang so he moved away to Fox town and became a priest there.
Look: He stands at 6'3, has short blond hair, one bright aqua eye and his other eye is all white because you know he's half-blind. He's muscular, has lots of scars from his past, and has very big man tits, Cock size is 10 inches in length size, 9 girth size, and one vein on his left side.
Pronouns: He/Him
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Facts About Him
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He likes beer
His favorite color is orange
He loves dogs
He's pansexual
His birthday is Jun 20, 1940
He hates his old self for being a horrible person or in his words a "bastard"
His sin is wrath
His old gang name was The Soulless Ones
He only hunts animals for blood
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Character trope(s):
Dark and Troubled Past
Bad boy trope
The big guy is religious
Nice Gangster
Badass Preacher
Sexy Priest
Friendly Neighborhood Vampire
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His face claim
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Teeth claim
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Voice claim: McCree/Cole Cassidy from Overwatch
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Dolion Athanasiou
He's one of the baby daddies in my DR, the link for the picrew is in his name and you can see the rest of his aesthetics on my Pinterest
TW Cigarettes, Guns, Skeletons, Creepy images
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Azrael Clay
TW NSFW, GANGS, MEN, BODIES, WEREWOLVES, TEETH, DEATH
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Name: Azrael Clay
Age: 48
Species: Werewolf
Personality: Azrael is an arrogant and rude individual who always fights dirty and cheats in any way he can. He flirts with women regardless of whether they have a significant other. However, Azrael is also intelligent, cunning, and quick-witted. He can deduce things and come up with clever plans based on very little information. His father had expected him to get top marks in school after his first year but was disappointed when Mariana beat him. Azrael's arrogance hides a very broken and touch-starved individual in dire need of love and affection. He is extremely jealous and protective of the individuals he holds closest to his heart and has taken measures to ensure their safety. Despite his tough exterior, Azrael is actually a very sentimental and emotional person. He has a soft spot for animals and often takes in stray cats and dogs.
Family: Seth Clay (Brother, alive), Samuel Clay (Father, alive), Belladonna Clay (Mother, alive), Rosie Clay (Sister, alive), Charlotte Thomas (Ex-wife, alive), Sophia Thomas (Daughter, alive)
Backstory: His parents raised him to be the perfect heir to the Clay family. When he was a child, he became Gabriel's first servant and childhood best friend. He attacked Raphael when he was 16, scarred his face, and took his eye as a trophy. Later in life, he formed his own motorcycle gang, The Howling Wolves, which became so successful that it took over four towns in a few months (Redshore, Gray Beach, and Deerston). How He is maintaining his gang's effectiveness in Redshore.
Look: He's 6’11 feet tall, has dark gray-brown medium-long hair, and emerald green eyes like his father, brother, and sister. He's muscular and has very big man tits, he has some scars on his body. Cock size is 14 inches in length size, 11 in girth size, and two veins on both of his sides, he has a lorum piercing and some tattoos, one on his shoulder and one on his thigh.
Pronouns: He/Him
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Facts about him
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Azrael's favorite subjects in school were Home Economics and P.E
He barely eats any vegetables and everyone wonders how he stays alive
He goes to the gym every day
Azrael can skateboard, and he’s really good at it
He stays up until 7 am and sleeps in until 3
Azrael lies about his birthday for free food
He is bisexual
His birthday is Jan 15, 1975
Azrael has back pains from his height
Azrael used to shoplift as a teen, but he doesn't see a point to do it anymore
His motorcycle is Yamaha V-Star 250
He loves spending time in nature, especially near bodies of water. He finds the sound of running water to be very calming and often goes fishing to clear his mind. Azrael is highly skilled in hand-to-hand combat and has a black belt in multiple martial arts. He is a force to be reckoned with in a fight. Growing up, Azrael was not very academically inclined and struggled in school. However, he is a quick learner and has taught himself various skills, including woodworking and mechanics. He has a love for old-fashioned things, such as vinyl records and vintage cars. He often spends his free time restoring classic cars and listening to music from the 60s and 70s. Azrael has a fear of heights and will avoid situations that involve being up high, such as flying in airplanes or going on roller coasters. He has a sweet tooth and loves indulging in sugary treats, especially chocolate. He is also a fan of spicy foods and enjoys trying new and exotic dishes.
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Character trope(s):
Bad boy
Casanova
Badass biker
Dark and Troubled Past
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Voice claim: Vanitas From Kingdom Hearts
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TW flashing pictures in the video
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Arabella is one of my DR girlfriends
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Peyton Atkinson
TW: ALCOHOL, ALCOHOLISM, SUICIDE TALK AND ATTEMPT, A MAN, ARTBREEDER, FIRE FIGHTING, DEATH OF SPOUSE, BAD FATHER, TOXIC GIRL DAD HINTS, CRINGE!! LIKE REALLY CRINGY SHIT! SELF INSERT SHIT!
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Name: Peyton Atkinson
Age: 35
Species: Human
Personality: Peyton is a devoted father to Lori, offering her love and comfort with every hug and playful joke. Yet, beneath his outward warmth, he grapples with deep-seated grief over Rose's passing, a pain that sometimes leads him to dark thoughts and self-destructive behavior. In moments of solitude, Peyton seeks solace in alcohol, struggling to cope with the overwhelming weight of his loss. However, his unwavering love for Lori serves as a beacon of hope, anchoring him to life and inspiring him to persevere through his darkest moments. Despite his inner turmoil, Peyton remains fiercely protective of Lori, driven by a deep-seated desire to shield her from harm and ensure her happiness above all else.
Family: Lori Heart (First Born Daughter, Alive), Rose Heart (Wife, Deceased), Jennifer Adams (Mother, Deceased).
Backstory: Born to a single mother named Jackie abandoned by a deadbeat father before his birth. However, fate took a turn when he crossed paths with Rose Jackson during their high school years at the age of 18. Becoming high school sweethearts, they decided to marry when Rose became pregnant. Despite the unexpected turn of events, Peyton embraced the responsibility with an unwavering love for Rose and their unborn child. Tragedy struck when Rose passed away on the day their daughter, Lori, was born. It wasn't Lori's fault, just an accident. Jennifer died right after Rose's death, she was 50 and died from cancer. That devastated Peyton and destroyed his mental health having the two most important women die in his life, he fell into a deep depression and nearly had Lori taken away but he managed to get himself back together. Now, he's been a firefighter for ten years, facing danger with courage. No matter what, he finds comfort in knowing Lori eagerly awaits his return home.
Look: Peyton has dark brown hair, worn at a medium length with a precise middle part, standing at an impressive 6'5 feet inches tall, his fit and toned physique exudes strength and vitality. He bears his mother's piercing blue eyes and smile but also his father's smile, Payton has a short trimmed facial beard and a tattoo on his neck saying: “Lori”.
Pronouns: He/Him
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Facts About Peyton:
• Peyton got his tattoo the moment he and Rose decided on a name for his daughter, he regretted getting it when Rose died but has no regrets in the current.
• Peyton will never hate his daughter for Rose passing away but can't help but look at his child with hate and pain sometimes unconsciously, his child has caught his hate filled stare multiple times.
• Peyton is a firefighter in his local firefighting station and has been for 10 years. Thomas had been and still is his mentor for 7 years, they are very close with each other and treat each other like family.
• He likes exercise, dirty jokes, playful jokes, motorcycles, passionate people, beer, his friends, leather jackets, American history, dad jokes, cheesy humor, action movies, working out, leather jackets, cowboy boots
• He hates drugs, lying, his father, violence, fires, snakes, and wasps. A wasp stung Rose once while they were on a date and since then Peyton hated them more than anything.
• Peyton always wears his wedding ring and will never take it off, he'll take it off only for work and leave it at his home for safe keeping.
• Peyton isn't over Rose's death and heavily drinks whenever Lori isn't around, he has thought about killing himself in the earlier years of Rose's death but hasn't because of his daughter.
• Peyton is good friends with Thomas, his captain in his fire station and first mentor. Thomas is like a father to Peyton and has always been there for him, he was the one to help Peyton get himself back together and took care of Lori when Payton couldn't.
• His tattoo is in the font of Wraith Style font.
• Is a massive Girl dad and will excuse his daughter's actions when she is in the wrong, no matter what they did Peyton will always think someone else is wrong or that nothing his baby girl did was wrong.
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Character trope(s):
Papa Wolf
Doting Parent
Action Dad
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Voice claim is Joel Miller from The Last Of Us Part 1
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I used scenes and pictures from Van Helsing 2004 the movie
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GETSUMEI ITO
"He's a god damn problem, he's friends with that 1-A bitches they're our rivals he can't be, I have to talk to him about this behaviour" - Neito Monoma
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His face claim is Osborn from light and night but I edited his eyes to be purple pinkish
Name: Getsumei Ito
Age: 23
Species: Human
Personality: Initially, Getsumei was nothing more than a crude and uncaring delinquent whose only friend seemed to be Lori. When he would start fights, he would take deliberate pleasure in inflicting the most pain possible when facing his opponents, regularly resulting to cruel and unusual methods of punishment for his defeated enemies, showing a high amount of sadism. When he got into U.A he calmed down but he still has his urge to fight, he deeply cares for his friends and is willing to do anything for them even hurt people.
Current Whereabouts: Japan, U.A dorms
Family: A single mom and a little sister
Crush: None
Quirk: Leopard Physiology
Abilities of his quirk: Environmental Adaptation, Feline Physiology, Camouflage, Claw Retraction, Enhanced Agility, Enhanced Balance, Enhanced Flexibility, Enhanced Leap, Enhanced Senses, Enhanced Hearing, Enhanced Smell, Night Vision, Enhanced Speed, Enhanced Stealth, Enhanced Strength, Hyper Climbing, Powerful Bite, Predator Instinct
Level Danger from 1 (incredibly safe ) to 10 (eliminate immediately on sight): 7
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Facts about him from me aka the creator:
He likes cats
He hates sour things
He's obsessed with sweet things
He's 6'1
He hates working out
He hates Dabi (check out why on my tiktok)
He has leopard ears and a tail, he just hides it
He hates Neito Monoma because he tries to keep him away from his friends
He's Omnisexual
His voice claim is Tahno
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Here's his board
Note that this is a BNHA/MHA college AU I'm shifting to
https://pin.it/5bbDGXo
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• This is Zinovia!
• She is a forest nymph 🌳🌳🌳
• I used baby Minthe as a base and made my own child OC.
• She is a 8 years old and is a only child
• She is Louiza's little cousin and Zinovia thinks Louiza is a normal assistant to her boss.
• Zinovia really loves animals especially bunnies and loves the winter, she lives in the mortal realm of my AU/self insert fanfiction.
• My friends said she looks like baby Yoda 😺
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