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-
You incounter a small hut in the middle of...seemingly nowhere. You decide to knock but when no answer comes you gently open the door. You see a cauldron in the middle of the hut. The room smells gently of lavender and chamomile. The door closes behind you. You then hear the gentle soothing voice of someone. Possibly the owner of the hut.
"Oh! Hello there! Sorry that you came when my cottage is such a mess. Would you like a cup of tea? I was just out fetching ingredients."
reblog to let him know that you love him
Amara and Helena walk in laughing and talking.
Helena: No! No! It was fun, truly.
Amara: Are you sure?
Helena: Yes! You are very good with your sword.
Amara: Thank you, Helena.
Helena: Anyti-
Onyx and Emeril walk around them carrying a banner, going on their tippy-toes to get the banner over them. They end up hitting Amara and Helena in the face.
Amara: Hold on! Hold on! What are you doing?
Onyx: Decor! Fifteen days until Christmas.
Helena: Pardon me for asking but
Amara: Onyx...what exactly is Christmas?
Emeril: I don't either...But she said help and decorate in the same sentence so~
Onyx: Awww...Meril- You could have told me.
Emeril: I'm sorry.
Amara and Helena look at each other, before getting the banner and putting it up where Onyx wanted.
Onyx: Thanks, loves! I'll explain what it is. Sit, my children.
Amara, Helena, and Emeril sit down as she explains Christmas with flare, making them laugh.
Helena: Mmm...Okay, I think I understand.
Onyx: What have you learned?
Helena: Light the fireplace on Christmas Eve.
Onyx: No!
Emeril: Lock the refrigerator!
Onyx: No...Emeril...
Amara: Don't let strange men with thick moustaches and beards into your home. Specifically of the snowy white colour.
Onyx: This is hopeless.
I love this so much
Better then ration bars! artist @rammeow
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My aesthetic says Goth. But how I act is totally different. I look and sound intimidating as fuck but I'm not unless I need to be.
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