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I know it has been *literal* days since I posted Diva but I’m having a difficult time connecting to her and envisioning her for the purposes she was meant to serve; As a result Diva is temporarily on the back burner and may eventually just be sold as an adopt, but I can’t be sure this soon into finishing and posting her. I can say however I had SO much fun creating this absolute *doll* ;) of a character-… everyone meet Sterling Pembroke!!
Sterling is part of a mini-au where she and three of my others characters were ‘friends’ with Alastor when they were alive; More accurately Sterling had become a dangerous obsession and her friend Madeline tried to keep Alastor from their group, only to be stabbed ten times in her back while calling for help. Nigel had a sneaking suspicion that Alastor had had a hand in the affair given his lack of surprise when the news came of her untimely departure; A standoff in Ms. Aline Pembroke’s kitchen lead to Alastor attempting to kill Nigel and Aline only for Sterling to have pocketed a handgun and shot in him the stomach on instinct. Sterling still regrets the series of events to this day as she felt she and the talk show host were, how to say ‘close’.
In her design I wanted to accentuate the fact that she was one of the only women of her group to be able to not only afford but to attend college, and is overall very well put together. Sterling is a social drinker referred to as a ‘doll’ for how ‘delicate’ and ‘dedicated’ she is, thus making up her sinner-form when she finally arrives in hell. Unseen here, she also has strings attached to her wrists to highlight the fact she had never really felt in control of her life. Lastly her blind eyes resemble the fact that it’s likely she *knew* Alastor was the infamous bayou killer, and chose to turn her head both to save herself and to protect their odd friendship.
As always, enjoy!!
@/caramella.vani's 1k draw you playlist contest on ig. I actually had fun drawing this specific pose. Also, the character is one of my currently in development concept OC's. I'm not sure I should keep the fingerless gloves or not.
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Time Taken: 3Hrs54mins (I’m Tired)
me patiently(VERY unpatiently cause i blew through this fic like all your others) waiting for chapter 2
Wallflower - Part One - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)
🌻 Summary: Having not given much thought about your nerdy coworker, Seonghwa, all of that changes when you hear a rumor about his sexual prowess in bed.
🌻 Word count: 13k
🌻 Genre & warnings: nerdy seonghwa with coworker reader. fem pronouns for reader. reader is drunk at one point. smut. some dirty talk. fingering, oral sex (reader receiving)
🌻 Tags are now moved to the bottom of the fic.
this fic is not meant to represent Seonghwa in any way, shape or form.
“Sorry, I know I’m late,” You say with a huff, plopping down in the chair, clutching your coffee in one hand.
“What kept you?” Your coworker and friend asks, glancing at the time on her phone, “We got here ten minutes ago.”
“Sir Dipshit was busy boring me to tears about the sales numbers for this week,” You reply with an eyeroll, “What did I miss?”
It’s Thursday afternoon as well as your lunch break. As usual, your group of work friends met at the coffee shop across the street from the office. Sitting outside on the patio, the sun high in the sky with a light breeze, it would be a perfect day if you didn’t have to return to work soon. Sometimes, being inside all day at that desk is a bummer…more often than not recently, it’s been an incredible bummer.
“Nothing much, we were just complaining about the usual,” Your other coworker says before taking a sip of her green tea.
It is a daily event to go to the coffee shop at lunch and complain about everything – your coworkers, the corporation you all work for, the daily tasks. It is a ritual, something that gets everyone through the day, including yourself although lately it hasn’t been helping as much as it used to.
“We have that office ‘party’ this weekend,” You remind them which elicits a series of groans among the small group, “And Sir Dipshit made it pretty clear it’s mandatory to attend.”
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Wallflower - Part One - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)
🌻 Summary: Having not given much thought about your nerdy coworker, Seonghwa, all of that changes when you hear a rumor about his sexual prowess in bed.
🌻 Word count: 13k
🌻 Genre & warnings: nerdy seonghwa with coworker reader. fem pronouns for reader. reader is drunk at one point. smut. some dirty talk. fingering, oral sex (reader receiving)
🌻 Tags are now moved to the bottom of the fic.
this fic is not meant to represent Seonghwa in any way, shape or form.
“Sorry, I know I’m late,” You say with a huff, plopping down in the chair, clutching your coffee in one hand.
“What kept you?” Your coworker and friend asks, glancing at the time on her phone, “We got here ten minutes ago.”
“Sir Dipshit was busy boring me to tears about the sales numbers for this week,” You reply with an eyeroll, “What did I miss?”
It’s Thursday afternoon as well as your lunch break. As usual, your group of work friends met at the coffee shop across the street from the office. Sitting outside on the patio, the sun high in the sky with a light breeze, it would be a perfect day if you didn’t have to return to work soon. Sometimes, being inside all day at that desk is a bummer…more often than not recently, it’s been an incredible bummer.
“Nothing much, we were just complaining about the usual,” Your other coworker says before taking a sip of her green tea.
It is a daily event to go to the coffee shop at lunch and complain about everything – your coworkers, the corporation you all work for, the daily tasks. It is a ritual, something that gets everyone through the day, including yourself although lately it hasn’t been helping as much as it used to.
“We have that office ‘party’ this weekend,” You remind them which elicits a series of groans among the small group, “And Sir Dipshit made it pretty clear it’s mandatory to attend.”
Keep reading
Wallflower - Part Two - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)
PART ONE HERE.
🌻 Summary: The events of Sunday morning won’t leave your mind, and you are determined to figure out if every aspect of the rumor about your nerdy coworker, Seonghwa, is true.
🌻 Word count: 11.5k
🌻 Genre & warnings: nerdy seonghwa with coworker reader. fem pronouns for reader. dirty talk. fingering. oral sex. unprotected sex. creampie.
🌻 Tags are now moved to the bottom of the fic.
this fic is not meant to represent Seonghwa in any way, shape or form.
You have a problem and it is one of your own making. In fact, it could even be considered two separate problems that are colliding.
Problem one? You have no friends. After spending years striving to climb the corporate ladder in your quest for money and job security, all your real friendships fell apart and faded away. That meant that every one of your ‘friends’ were actually coworkers. The unhappier you got at your job, the more distant you felt from them, leaving you increasingly isolated.
Problem two? You fucked around with a coworker. Most people would agree that to fuck a coworker, especially in an office setting, is a bad idea. Sure, it hadn’t turned into full on sex but you believed a general consensus of the situation would be that having your coworker eat you out to orgasm twice could be a short term pleasure without thinking of the long term ramifications.
The way these problems collided was in the fact that you couldn’t talk to anyone about Seonghwa because you had no friends who aren’t directly tied to work.
This meant that, while pressing the button in the elevator on Monday morning, you are left to the spiraling thoughts in your head without anyone’s help or advice.
As the doors open and you step onto the floor, you immediately scan the area for Seonghwa. But you don’t spot him. All that you see is the usual Monday morning bullshit – people cramming donuts in their mouth, the scent of that cheap break room coffee, the typing of many keyboards, people gossiping by the water cooler about the party on Saturday, and the sound of various boring and tedious phone calls.
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Wallflower - Final Part - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)
PART ONE HERE. PART TWO HERE. PART THREE HERE.
🌻 Summary: A decision on Seonghwa’s part finally forces you to make choices in regards to your job and your feelings for him.
🌻 Word count: 7.6k
🌻 Genre & warnings: nerdy seonghwa with coworker reader. fem pronouns for reader. smut. oral sex, both reader giving and receiving. dirty talk. unprotected sex. creampie.
🌻Tags are now at the bottom of the fic.
this fic is not meant to represent seonghwa in any way, shape or form.
“Oh, you didn’t want to take advantage of wearing jeans this Friday?” Sir Dipshit looms over your desk, peering down at you with a curious expression on his face.
“I didn’t, I actually don’t really like wearing jeans,” You reply, pretending to be engrossed in reading an e-mail.
“Don’t like wearing jeans?” He says incredulously, “Never heard of such a thing! You know, it’s a perk for the office to wear jeans on the occasional Friday. Seems to be a shame not to take advantage of it.”
Your skin is starting to crawl from this conversation. Time to get out of it. You close out of the e-mail and push away from your desk, making a show of having forgotten something.
“Completely forgot to get that TPS report cover that I made a copy of.” You are inching past Sir Dipshit. “Sorry, excuse me.”
Before he can say anything, you are scurrying away from your cubicle, taking the long way to the copy machine by circling over to Seonghwa’s cubicle.
He is typing away, oblivious to your presence since his back is towards you. You haven’t been with him physically since Tuesday when you devoured one another with such force that you still can’t really wrap your head around it. Ever since then, it isn’t that things have been awkward but…something has felt different. Off. Wrapped up and shoved in the back of the closet with the door tightly shut with all the other problems you’re ignoring.
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Wallflower - Part Two - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)
PART ONE HERE. PART THREE HERE.
🌻 Summary: The events of Sunday morning won’t leave your mind, and you are determined to figure out if every aspect of the rumor about your nerdy coworker, Seonghwa, is true.
🌻 Word count: 11.5k
🌻 Genre & warnings: nerdy seonghwa with coworker reader. fem pronouns for reader. dirty talk. fingering. oral sex. unprotected sex. creampie.
🌻 Tags are now moved to the bottom of the fic.
this fic is not meant to represent Seonghwa in any way, shape or form.
You have a problem and it is one of your own making. In fact, it could even be considered two separate problems that are colliding.
Problem one? You have no friends. After spending years striving to climb the corporate ladder in your quest for money and job security, all your real friendships fell apart and faded away. That meant that every one of your ‘friends’ were actually coworkers. The unhappier you got at your job, the more distant you felt from them, leaving you increasingly isolated.
Problem two? You fucked around with a coworker. Most people would agree that to fuck a coworker, especially in an office setting, is a bad idea. Sure, it hadn’t turned into full on sex but you believed a general consensus of the situation would be that having your coworker eat you out to orgasm twice could be a short term pleasure without thinking of the long term ramifications.
The way these problems collided was in the fact that you couldn’t talk to anyone about Seonghwa because you had no friends who aren’t directly tied to work.
This meant that, while pressing the button in the elevator on Monday morning, you are left to the spiraling thoughts in your head without anyone’s help or advice.
As the doors open and you step onto the floor, you immediately scan the area for Seonghwa. But you don’t spot him. All that you see is the usual Monday morning bullshit – people cramming donuts in their mouth, the scent of that cheap break room coffee, the typing of many keyboards, people gossiping by the water cooler about the party on Saturday, and the sound of various boring and tedious phone calls.
Keep reading
Wallflower - Part One - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)
PART TWO HERE.
🌻 Summary: Having not given much thought about your nerdy coworker, Seonghwa, all of that changes when you hear a rumor about his sexual prowess in bed.
🌻 Word count: 13k
🌻 Genre & warnings: nerdy seonghwa with coworker reader. fem pronouns for reader. reader is drunk at one point. smut. some dirty talk. fingering, oral sex (reader receiving)
🌻 Tags are now moved to the bottom of the fic.
this fic is not meant to represent Seonghwa in any way, shape or form.
“Sorry, I know I’m late,” You say with a huff, plopping down in the chair, clutching your coffee in one hand.
“What kept you?” Your coworker and friend asks, glancing at the time on her phone, “We got here ten minutes ago.”
“Sir Dipshit was busy boring me to tears about the sales numbers for this week,” You reply with an eyeroll, “What did I miss?”
It’s Thursday afternoon as well as your lunch break. As usual, your group of work friends met at the coffee shop across the street from the office. Sitting outside on the patio, the sun high in the sky with a light breeze, it would be a perfect day if you didn’t have to return to work soon. Sometimes, being inside all day at that desk is a bummer…more often than not recently, it’s been an incredible bummer.
“Nothing much, we were just complaining about the usual,” Your other coworker says before taking a sip of her green tea.
It is a daily event to go to the coffee shop at lunch and complain about everything – your coworkers, the corporation you all work for, the daily tasks. It is a ritual, something that gets everyone through the day, including yourself although lately it hasn’t been helping as much as it used to.
“We have that office ‘party’ this weekend,” You remind them which elicits a series of groans among the small group, “And Sir Dipshit made it pretty clear it’s mandatory to attend.”
Keep reading
tag yourself ; people i used to know
runaway - self-motivated, will punch a man, sketches a lot, has a pretty singing voice, cares about their friends, high waisted jeans, survives on caffeine, artsy n aesthetic
wallflower - sweet kid, academically intelligent, bakes brownies, loves flowers, gives nice hugs, a kind soul, nice to talk to
charmer - cares about how others view them, friends with the upperclassmen, dyed their hair, cute laugh, likes talking to people, “popular”, secretly a fucking dork
rainbow - bold sense of style, draws, doesn’t give two fucks, good at makeup, depressed ™ , loves the color pink, misses the 80s even though they weren’t even alive then
sun - always laughing, loves k-pop, soft skin, even softer soul, disappeared in like 7th grade, wardrobe is mostly hoodies, an absolute cutie
I’m so glad to have this cool lamp in my room!
In the winds of change. #boomerang #windmill #metallic #wallflower #weather (at Central Indianapolis, Indianapolis, Indiana)
I wish I had more time on my hands to really make videos. Until then, these short visuals #Flow #windmill #metallic #wallflower #slowmotion (at Central Indianapolis, Indianapolis, Indiana)
Faithful to the end. I've been praying for you; I've been waiting for you. Right, @elimigueal ? #wallflower #VSCO #madewithfaded #floral (at Broad Ripple, Indiana)
I wish
I wish I were popular I wish I had many friends like you do I wish I were every boy's crush I wish I were every teacher's favorite I wish I had the beauty you have I wish I were good at everything But I never wish to have your fake personality